After the previous battle with Ling Yun, the Hellbender had consumed a huge amount of power. In addition, he had sacrificed his soul mark, hurting his soul, and was seriously injured. His strength was only less than 30%.

Although Ling Yun's injuries were not serious, his strength was almost exhausted. Under such circumstances, it was okay to fight against a strong man who had never gathered the power realm.

If the opponent has a power realm, it will be dangerous.

If Zhengu succeeds in stealing the corpse energy magnetic field, he will not only be able to break through to the fifth level of Shinto, but he will also be able to condense a realm of power through the power of the magnetic field.

"I am also forced by the situation. You think I want to give it to you! This is the soul-entering golden elixir, which will be of great help to your damaged soul! I hope he will not break through too early."

Although he had no qualms about burying the ancients before, Ling Yun had to guard against this guy having evil thoughts after getting rid of the soul. So this time he took a big risk.

But he had to take the gamble.

Because with the talent of Burying the Ancients, sooner or later he will break through to the fifth level of the Shinto. And in the current situation, Ling Yun just needs his help.

It is not an easy task for Burian Gu to steal the corpse energy magnetic field and attack the fifth level of Shinto. Even if Ling Yun helps him solve it at this time, the hell messenger who occupies the corpse energy magnetic field will not be able to successfully steal the magnetic field.

easy.

At that time, Ling Yun also spent two or three days, and it was only after he had successfully achieved the realization of God in the physical body.

"Do you still have that stuff? I've finished eating."

The Hell Messenger is addicted to taking the Soul-Enhancing Golden Pill and has already asked for two bottles from Ling Yun. At present, most of his soul has recovered.

"What I used to eat is gone! If you want it, just go find these elixirs..."

Soul-type elixirs are hard to find, so currently there are not many soul-entering elixirs left in Ling Yun. However, this ancient burial mound is a rare soul-type elixir garden.

I just rely on Ling Yun to look for it myself, but I can't find much.

"Don't lie to me."

The Hell Messenger said weakly.

"I lied to you, is it necessary? Go quickly..."

How could he not be happy to have the Hell Messenger working as free labor for him? Furthermore, the Hell Messenger can summon the corpse spirits here and is familiar with the place, so it would be perfect for him to find soul-type elixirs.

"Asshole, give me back the elixir. Damn corpse spirit, if I catch you, I will kill you... Stop, woohoo, give me back the elixir."

Taoist Kongsang had been looking for the elixir in this ancient mass grave for several days, but accidentally his elixir was stolen by the corpse spirit. The old guy was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he didn't care.

, he chased after him desperately and broke into the corpse gas magnetic field without even knowing it.

"Is it you, is it you who lets these inhuman things steal the dragon husband's elixir?"

The Hell Messenger can condense entities and is wrapped in a black robe. Taoist Kongsang did not discover his identity, but when he saw the corpse spirit handing the stolen elixir to him, he was not angry at all.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not. This is my territory, get out! Otherwise I won't be polite to you."

If the Hell Messenger hadn't fully recovered yet and sensed that Taoist Kongsang was also a fifth-level Shinto master, he wouldn't have talked nonsense with him.

"This is unreasonable. You are so arrogant after stealing my elixir. Who do you think you are? The messenger of hell?"

Taoist Kongsang still doesn't know that he is currently within the corpse gas magnetic field. In fact, this is mainly because Zang Gu is stealing the magnetic field, which makes the momentum of the corpse gas magnetic field shrink a lot.

"You are right, I am the messenger of hell!"

The messenger from hell couldn't stand the cowardice, and his momentum suddenly exploded.

"What! You, you are really the messenger of hell. Here and there..."

Taoist Kongsang originally wanted to take action. His sleeves were rolled up, his momentum was released, and he was preparing to fight. However, after sensing the momentum of the Hell Messenger, he immediately gave up.

"Corpse Qi Magnetic Field. Mr. Sang, didn't you say you couldn't come? Why did you come here again?"

Ling Yun sensed Taoist Kongsang's momentum and rushed over.

"Boy Ling, you are here. Then him, him!"

Taoist Kongsang stuttered a little when he spoke. Ling Yun is here, doesn't this just prove that this is the corpse energy magnetic field? And this weird guy in front of him, he can control the corpse spirit, doesn't it mean that he is really the messenger of hell.

"He is the messenger from hell."

"Ah! That! That, that!"

Taoist Kongsang doesn't think he can defeat the Hell Messenger, and this is still someone else's territory. If the Hell Messenger was easy to deal with, this place would have been trampled to the ground long ago.

"Don't worry, we are one of our own now."

Ling Yun smiled and said.

"Well!"

Taoist Kongsang was stunned and did not react.

"All the elixirs are here, and these... there are quite a few."

The Hell Messenger handed over to Ling Yun all the elixirs he had found in the past few days, and part of them naturally belonged to Taoist Kongsang. Although Taoist Kongsang came here for the first time, he was a true god of medicine and had worked with countless people in his life.

I have dealt with elixirs.

He is very good at finding elixirs, so he has found a lot in the past few days.

"Oh, I understand. You Ling Yun, you actually let the corpse spirit steal my elixir. You shameless thing."
Chapter completed!