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Chapter 51: Dancing with Corpses(1/2)

Rainbow light reached the sky, and the arm that captured Jade Spirit Immortal Fang was broken on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Yiling held Fang Tian's painted halberd and crushed the void and split the dark clouds.

"Um...not that one...just a furry corpse?" There was a coffin at the end of the dark clouds, and inside it sat a strange corpse covered with green fur.

The main ship below activated the skylight cannon, and the monster corpse saw that the situation was not good and took the initiative to withdraw.

Yuan Yiling did not pursue him. He stood in the air and looked down. Below the battleship was a dead mountain, with corpses billowing into the sky.

“So we’ve arrived at the right place.”

Bang--bang--

Suddenly, a thick green mist appeared below the fleet. Things in the mist hit the battleship from time to time and were attached to the ship's wall.

"Go over and have a look."

A group of soldiers approached and found that they were old wooden cabinets with ivy covering the surface, and they were all the same size as a human being.

"What is this?" A young soldier looked suspicious and was about to walk over. Suddenly, the veteran next to him grabbed him and threw him behind.

"Quickly, light the fire! It's a willow coffin! The body is about to be raised!"

Wow——

The coffin lid opened, and an arm covered with corpse hair quickly stretched out from inside.

The veteran reacted quickly and used his inner strength to wave the magic weapon to ignite the fire. As soon as the corpse's arm came into contact, it was injured by the fire and immediately retracted into the coffin.

But soon, the willow coffin was burned by flames, and bursts of shrill screams were heard. In the end, the obsession was destroyed along with the body.

When the other soldiers saw it, they activated their inner strength to control the fire. The willow coffins around the battleship were burned one by one, and then fell into the mountains. But the willow coffins were endless, and new coffins kept coming up.

"Why are there so many coffins? Is there a demon corpse Hanba born here?" Sun Zheng swung his sword and smashed three coffins. The black shadows that came out of them were cut in half by the sword light in an instant.

Balls of sun flames circulated around Zhao Lang, attacking the willow coffin at fixed points.

"You take command from here, I'll go find His Highness."

He jumped onto the Jade Spirit Boat, and Zhuan Yang happened to emerge from the cabin.

The Jade Spirit Immortal Boat was protected by warships, but there was no coffin attached to it. The soldiers here were waiting in full formation, anxiously staring at their companions on other warships.

Zhao Lang landed on the deck, and the boy trotted over: "Mr. Zhao, what's going on?"

"It's a wave of corpses. There is a riot in the coffins in the mountains. Tell His Highness not to let him come out. It will be over in a while."

Zhuan Yang asked a few more questions, but Zhao Lang didn't know much, so he could only go back with a little bit of news.

Peng Yu was not satisfied with Zhuan Yang's information and asked Mr. Wang again.

Mr. Wang pondered: "The obsession with the dead is hard to get rid of. Soon after death, there will be phenomena where the corpse does not rot, or the corpse is fake. But such a large-scale corpse wave, and the corpses are old and dead... This is the first time for the old man to see it. Sure enough,

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and there are all kinds of wonders.”

However, Xiao Muyu from Xiawu County explained: "Liushan County has become one of the most famous coffin production places in the counties because of the World Tree. The willow coffins here can preserve the corpse from decaying and even protect the spiritual being."

Destroy."

Willow coffin?

Peng Yu frowned and was about to speak. Zhuan Yang next to him said first: "Willow wood is yin and is unlucky. Can this thing be used as a coffin?"

"It's possible, but there are very few people who use it. The coffins of our major families all use the spiritual heart of the thousand-year-old sacred wood to nourish the soul of the corpse and even hope to be resurrected after death."

"But casual cultivators are very poor. They can't find high-standard divine coffins, so they can only choose willow coffins. Over time, Liushan County has become the burial place for casual cultivators. Some martial saints even hide their bodies in sacred willows to nourish their spirits.

, transform the body of the Infernal Corpse.”

Xiao Muyu: "This place is very evil. It is said that many demon masters will come here after death to transform into demon corpses and live another life."

"This is where the zombie tide comes from. The powerful Corpse King summons the willow coffins and drives these corpse coffins to attack."

"The tide of corpses in Liushan County and Yan Yu in our Wushan County can be said to be local practices."

"Sister, your Yanyu is after all a phenomenon of spiritual bird evolution. But the tide of corpses is so dangerous and unpredictable, do the officials here just ignore it?"

Xiao Muyu smiled bitterly: "This is the fifth county of Xia."

The dignitaries of Jinwu City will only focus on the upper three counties. Who will pay attention to the lower five counties?

Soon, the miasma of corpses outside receded, and the willow coffins disappeared one by one.

When the warship passed through this mountain range, Peng Yu saw willow coffins hanging on both sides of the mountain wall. Countless wooden coffins of warriors lined the cliff. Even when the warship flew over the mountain stream, the voices inside the coffins could be heard.

Scratching sound.

It was horrifying to hear.

Zhao Lang: “Do we have to go through this way?”

"This side is relatively close, and they are all ordinary fur corpses. Don't worry." Yuan Yiling said solemnly: "The corpse demon just now is troublesome. As expected, it should be the demonic nature of a certain martial saint."

"The demonic nature of the Martial Saint cannot retain the peak mana during his lifetime. How can you and I be afraid of him if we work together? That's all, let me shock you first." Zhao Lang's eyes turned golden, and the golden crow flying high behind him appeared.

As the Golden Crow flew into the sky, nine groups of sun divine flames rushed towards the tops of the Corpse Mountain.

Boom——Boom——

Mountain peaks were blown to pieces by divine fire, and countless coffins were reduced to ashes in the sea of ​​fire.

"Nine Yang Burns the Sky." Zhao Lang glanced at it and pointed at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​fire.

The nine divine flames gathered together again, and each flew out a golden crow bird to form a formation around the sky. Rounds of red suns appeared in the formation, easily destroying all the coffins.

In the distance, the corpse demon in the thousand-year-old willow coffin quietly watched the fire.

"The Ten-Day Burning Heaven Demonic Scripture? Huh, are you from the Zhao family?"

Without saying a word, he closed the lid of his coffin and fled back to the tomb.

Yuan Yiling saw Zhao Lang taking action and said to himself: "I heard that the young master of the Zhao family was raised by the mother-in-law and that the magic arts and martial arts were taught by the mother-in-law herself. Now it seems that it is true."

The magic skill that Zhao Lang practices is called "Ten Days Burning the Sky Demonic Scripture", which can be ranked in the top ten among the ancient magic scriptures and secrets. The formation he just performed is the secret technique of the Immortal family, which comes from the Nine Realms of Miluo.

He is a dual cultivator of immortals and demons, and is at the ninth level of the supernatural power realm, and the sun's divine fire restrains the power of evil spirits. He can fight against ordinary martial arts zombies and demons.

Not long after leaving the corpse mountain, everyone encountered a group of corpse monsters blocking their way.

Next, another group of furry corpses harassed everyone, which annoyed everyone.

Although the Martial Saint Demon Corpses behind the scenes did not show up, they were obviously waiting for an opportunity.

Worried about the fatigue of the battleship, Yuan Yiling simply docked the battleship at the Shoushan Camp in Liushan County and took Zhao Lang to discuss it.

"If I'm not mistaken, these corpse demons are controlled by the Corpse of the Martial Saint, and there is more than one of them."

"The Seven Demons of Yinshan?"

In a mountain range called Yinshan in Liushan County, a large area of ​​top-notch sacred willows once grew. Seven masters of magic made a thousand-year-old willow coffin and were buried here.

After their death, their spirits merged into the willow trees and survived as demons. They were one of the three major natural disasters in Liushan County, and they often attacked the living and ate their blood.

Both the Zhao family and Yuan Yiling have a background in demons, so they naturally understand the deeds of these great demons. In terms of seniority, these evil demons are probably of the same generation as Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Lang: "I will go back and talk to them. I believe they will give my mother this face."

Sun Zheng received the news at this time and walked into the conference hall: "Uncle Xiaoguo, I'm afraid you won't be able to persuade these big demons. And not only them, but also all the martial arts gods in Liushan County, and even your majesty may take action."

He shook the letter in his hand: "I just received news that there is a rumor circulating outside: 'Kunwu Holy Body has the power to bring the dead back to life. If you can swallow Kunwu Holy Body, the dead can be brought back to life, and the evil spirits can return to yang.'"

"absurd!"

When Zhao Lang heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "This is a rumor! Whoever did it, I'm going to sue him!"

"I don't know, but the news has been spread all over the world, and there are even arguments. His Highness Sixth Prince fell ill during the Mid-Autumn Festival and was dying. But suddenly he ran out alive and could even suppress and kill the demon saint. Speaking of Kunwu Holy Body

It’s useless, does anyone in the world believe it?”

"And as far as I know, there is a method of using blood to refine magic in the magic way, right?"

Yuan Yiling and Zhao Lang looked at each other and silently looked away.

Not to mention, not only do they exist, but they also know many kinds of blood refining techniques, and they even secretly tried them on demons.

"Ahem... In short, His Highness's holy body can bring the dead back to life. This is a rumor. Not spreading rumors or making rumors is the basic obligation of every Dakun citizen." Zhao Lang: "After all, you are also Tianyu's manager.

Write down anyone who spreads rumors and invite them to tea later."

"That's all in the future. What to do now." Sun Zheng: "The Seven Great Demons of Yinshan are just part of the Martial Saint Yin Demons of Liushan County. When others take action together, we will be in big trouble."

He finally understood why there were so many zombie demons along the way. All they dared to do was to eat His Highness the Sixth Prince?

"I'm afraid that the entire Liushan County and even the ancestors of many aristocratic families will take action, right?"

There is great terror between life and death. Many martial saints are unable to break their obsession with immortality even after death. When their obsessed spirits hear that they can be resurrected, even if they are faced with the wrath of the God Emperor afterwards, they will fight tooth and nail.

Yuan Yiling: "First we hide in the military camp and then send angels to Jinwu City to ask for help. One or two Martial Saint Corpse Demons are enough. If a group of Martial Saint Corpse Demons run out, there is nothing we can do. Let alone that one -

—”

"So, it's time to worship."

Peng Yu opened the door, followed by Zhuan Yang, Xiao Mujuan, Wang Jian and Jiang Ling.
To be continued...
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