Chapter seven hundred and ninety-six, three into the tomb of the ghost king
These monsters have long lost any desire, and the only thing they want is to break the curse of death.
Just as Qingsha said.
The Zombie King is the originator of the immortal creatures.
Although he is a dead object, he has real life. This is an extremely contradictory existence, from death to life.
Although the Ghost Bone Dragon is also resurrected by a bunch of dead objects and has life, it is still much worse than the Zombie King.
Xiao Wei's body was transformed by the origin of the Zombie King, so it would not be an exaggeration to call him the Zombie King.
Besides, Xiao Wei himself is the Spirit Emperor in front of him, and his body is strong, and it is the most perfect material for newcomers and what they dream of getting.
This body is much more valuable than that of the ghost bone dragon.
Luo Sen just thought that Xiao Wei's corpse should be useful for them, but he did not expect that Xiao Wei's corpse was so important to them.
"You want it?" Rosen asked.
The weird people nodded one after another.
Even Ye Tianchen nodded involuntarily.
Luo Sen joked: "Create a feasible method of ghost cultivation for me. If there is a little problem, don't think about this zombie king's body."
The monsters were stunned, then lowered their heads and tore the messy martial arts in their hands into pieces.
"Hurry! Hurry up!"
"Can a mere method of ghost cultivation be difficult to defeat us?"
"Wait, I thought about it carefully. It seems that I have read a ghost cultivation technique. Don't make a noise, let me think about it carefully."
"I remember a magic cultivator method. Although there are still differences, there should be something worth learning from."
"It is definitely not possible to simply change the spiritual power to Yin Qi. Yin Qi is divided into five layers. It is best to initially temper the ghost body with three parts of Yin Qi. Among them, it should be divided into ten layers..."
"I have had acquaintances with powerful men at the Ghost King level. Based on these understandings, I can reversely introduce some of its skills."
These weirdos have fully mobilized their potential.
Apart from studying newcomers, this is the first time they have been so concerned about other things. The seriousness and seriousness are really touching.
Only Ye Tianchen was left standing aside, at a loss.
Although he is a genius, he really can't help with the creation of martial arts.
You should know that these monsters are all very dazzling existences in all eras, and their strength has reached a certain level and are proficient in a wide range of areas.
He was not strong enough during his lifetime, but he was not qualified to join Death Valley.
When these monsters gathered together, the energy that burst out was really terrifying.
"It's really... amazing." Luo Sen couldn't help but sigh.
He watched them proofread and scrutinize with his own eyes, and then used the dead body to simulate the veins of ghosts, and even used poisonous fog, spiritual energy and some special aura to create energy very similar to yin energy.
This is how to perfect it step by step, from existence to non-existence, and creates an outline of the method of ghost cultivation.
Then there were many times of crafting and experimenting, improving the outline from more than a hundred angles, and creating more detailed rules.
Of course, there are disputes and noises on the road to creating martial arts.
They yelled at each other in anger, how ugly it was, but they were not idle at the same time. They could always find the best solution in the yell.
Maybe this is how they get along.
Three days later, a complete and feasible ghost cultivation technique was delivered to Luo Sen.
This exercise has been simulated thousands of times, so there should be no problem. It has a wide range of adaptability and is suitable for all ghosts to practice.
"It's so fast, thank you everyone," said Luo Sen.
People's eyes are full of faint green fire.
They are not tired at all, nor have the desire to sleep, and these scenes cannot cause any turmoil in their hearts.
Rosen paused and said, "Why would you give this technique a name?"
The people were staring at Rosen without saying anything.
But it seemed that an inexplicable murderous intent began to permeate.
Rosen smiled awkwardly: "Then I won't waste everyone's time."
He quickly threw Xiao Wei's body out.
These monsters were like hungry wolves. When they encountered delicious pieces of meat, they rushed on them wildly.
Thinking about Xiao Wei's body being strong, otherwise Luo Sen would have been worried that it would be torn.
Without rest, the castle was in full swing again.
These monsters have begun to study the secrets of the Zombie King. Of course, Ye Tianchen is the main force in the research. His talent in this area is undoubtedly.
Rosen was hung aside.
Only Qingsha did not join the carnival, perhaps because he lived the longest, and his silent heart was the calmest.
Qingsha asked, "Did your power come from the seal of the Demon Abyss?"
"Yes." Rosen nodded: "How did you know?"
Qingsha was silent for a moment, and the faint green flames in his eyes flashed and darkened: "I had the honor to watch the closure of the Demon Abyss."
Rosen suddenly realized that it was like this.
When the Demon Abyss was sealed, he had watched, so he was more familiar with the power in Luo Sen's body.
"I have something to do, let's go first." Rosen said.
Qingsha did not try to keep him either.
He has lost many feelings, and only what happened more than 8,000 years ago can touch his emotions.
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Luo Sen soon arrived at Guitou Mountain.
The ghost's head is still extremely lush, with rich yin energy, and countless ghosts are floating in the mountains.
Luo Sen had no interest in the outer ghosts, so he directly entered the Ghost King's tomb. When his aura appeared, twenty-three terrifying auras burst out from the Ghost King's tomb.
All the ghost kings appeared in an instant.
"I smelled the stench of humans, a familiar and abominable aura, and the despicable human being that was the first."
A cold and harsh ghost howl sounded.
A pair of huge ghost hands stretched out from the Ghost King's tomb, and then an evil ghost like a mountain emerged, with a fierce expression, a terrifying bag with green skin, and a cracked eyeball, which was extremely ferocious.
The Ghost King of Hate.
The most powerful ghost king in the Ghost King’s tomb.
He is also the most alternative ghost king.
The other ghost kings all look like humans, only this ghost king looks like a monster, because it is not a human, but a special life form formed by a wisp of emperor-level residual souls fusing countless resentful souls.
"You dare to come here!"
The Ghost King of Hate Ghost Roared Low.
The other Ghost King also glared at Luo Sen, but they were not in a hurry to take action. Maybe they were afraid of it. They were afraid of being beaten by Di Linglong last time.
"I'm not here to trouble you." Rosen said lightly: "I just happened to have something to do, and it has no effect on you."
The pair of huge and terrifying rugged ghost hands waved, and the monstrous yin energy gathered. The Ghost King of Hentian roared: "Where do you think this is? Come whenever you want, and go whenever you want?"
"Isn't it just the tomb of the Ghost King?" Luo Sen said indifferently: "I came twice and all of them were safely gone. This is the third time."
"Bold! The woman who controls the power of the White Tiger is not here, so you dare to be arrogant!" The Ghost King of Hentian roared and slapped his claws.
The yin energy gathered wildly, turning into overwhelming power, sweeping down.
Luo Sen slowly raised the Shoumo Sword, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "I'm just crazy, so what!"