Eight hundred and fortieth chapters king of corpses
That loud noise was exactly where the ten-thousand-year-old corpse hit Zhao Yuan.
At this time, Zhao Yuan realized that he had actually hit a huge rock overgrown with weeds. The rock had been smashed into pieces by the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse and Zhao Yuan, and the crisscrossing cracks on it were like spider webs.
.
Although the ten-thousand-year-old corpse had a strong body, it did not have the protection of dragon armor. It was hit by this earth-shattering collision as if it was drunk. It struggled to get up, staggering, and its bald head kept shaking, as if
Want to wake up.
At this time, Zhao Yuan had returned to his normal state from the illusion realm. What surprised Zhao Yuan was that the zombie that was dozens of feet tall had actually become the same size as him.
Could it be that this zombie can also enter the realm of illusion?!
"Why……"
Just as Zhao Yuan was considering whether to sneak attack on this ten-thousand-year-old corpse, suddenly, a faint sigh sounded in the air.
Zhao Yuan was shocked. He didn't realize that there was anyone around him just now. His body suddenly jumped up, his limbs tensed, and his razor-like eyes followed the sound. Only then did he realize that on the left front where he and the ten thousand-year-old corpse fell.
, there is a huge bluestone like a mushroom. On top of the bluestone, there are two Taoist priests playing chess.
No wonder I didn't find them just now!
The two Taoist priests were sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, motionless in their blue robes, and their bodies were covered with vines and withered grass to disguise themselves. They were like two lifeless sculptures that were time-honored. Zhao Yuan was knocked unconscious.
At first glance, it is really difficult to see clearly.
Zhao Yuan secretly warned that the other party was definitely a rare master, because he didn't feel the slightest trace of human aura just now.
"Huchi..."
Just when Zhao Yuan was observing the two Taoist priests, suddenly, the ten-thousand-year-old corpse next to him, who was knocked as if he was drunk, grabbed Zhao Yuan, and the five black nails on the five fingers were like five handfuls.
The sharp sword made a whistling sound, sharp and terrifying.
Zhao Yuan didn't want to fight a mindless ancient corpse, so he ducked on the spot, dodged the sharp nails, and ran towards the opposite place to the two Taoist priests on the bluestone...
…
call!
Zhao Yuan had just run a few dozen feet when two cyan lightning bolts suddenly flashed in front of him, blocking his way out.
The people blocking Zhao Yuan's way out were two Taoist priests wearing blue robes. The two Taoist priests carried long swords. Their robes moved automatically without wind, and they looked like immortals. However, their eyes were full of
An unabashed look of ferocity.
"Whoops!"
Just when Zhao Yuan was concentrating on guarding against the two Taoist priests, the ten-thousand-year-old corpse entangled him again and grabbed Zhao Yuan's back.
"Do you have any fucking brain? They want to kill us, and you are still entangled with me. Do you think I am really afraid of you?"
Zhao Yuan activated "Ten Thousand Enemies", flew up in the air, and kicked the ten-thousand-year-old corpse hard. The body of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse only stagnated for a moment, but it actually hit him again. Zhao Yuan could not have expected that
The other party withstood his blow and failed to do anything. He was secretly shocked and couldn't help but curse.
"Who says I have no brains?" the ten thousand year old corpse said in a loud voice.
"Ah...you...you can talk?" Zhao Yuan suddenly turned to stone. He had always regarded this ten thousand-year-old corpse as a mindless monster that could only kill.
"You didn't talk to me, why should I talk to you." There was a hint of arrogance on the withered and strange face of the ten thousand year old corpse.
"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan did not expect that the expressions on this zombie's face would be so rich.
"You destroyed my Qi Gathering Formation, I'm going to kill you!" Although the thousand-year-old ancient corpse spoke not very fast, it was obvious from its demeanor and movements that its thinking was not messed up, but just a little slow.
"When did I destroy your formation?" Zhao Yuan defended while observing the two Taoist priests in green robes. Although they looked fierce, they looked leisurely and indifferent.
, seemed to be in no rush to take action.
"You ran wildly in the mountains and stepped on my formation. From now on, I won't be able to sit back and enjoy the success." The ten thousand year old corpse became more and more angry as he spoke, with an angry look on his face. His emotions seemed to be out of control, and he was exuding an uncontrollable energy.
The murderous spirit.
Zhao Yuan immediately guessed that this zombie must have relied on the formation to hunt some souls or cultivator spirit beasts. As long as he stayed in the formation, he could get something for nothing. If he destroyed his formation, he would never be able to do it again.
The law gets something for nothing, so we pursue him relentlessly.
Zhao Yuan thought to himself, it seemed that he was still at fault in this matter, no wonder this guy was so persistent in pursuing him, anyone else would be furious.
"When I get back, I will help you restore the Qi Gathering Formation." Zhao Yuan was wary of the two green-robed Taoist priests from the beginning to the end, so he could only deal with it first and temporarily appease the zombie.
"You can restore the Qi Gathering Formation!" There was a trace of ridicule on the face of the ten thousand-year-old corpse. However, because there was no flesh on its face, it looked extremely eerie and terrifying.
"This..." Zhao Yuan wanted to pat his chest and assure himself, but he knew nothing about the Qi Gathering Formation. If the zombie asked a few questions and immediately put on his clothes, he would naturally not dare to speak out.
"The Qi Gathering Formation was created by heaven and earth. It was formed naturally. Then, with the addition of the three formation eyes left behind by the battle between gods and demons, the Qi Gathering Formation was formed. It can be said to be a miraculous workmanship that was not made by human beings. Even if it is an immortal, if you want to
It is impossible to form a Qi gathering array..."
The ten-thousand-year-old corpse became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He stretched out his ten fingers in the air and let out a hissing roar from his throat, looking like he was going berserk.
"Don't you just want to become an immortal? Without that Qi Gathering Formation, you can achieve enlightenment and become an immortal!" Zhao Yuan's thoughts were not focused on the ten thousand year old corpse at all. Although this ten thousand year old corpse was powerful, it still needed
It is absolutely impossible to kill him. What Zhao Yuan is worried about is the two green-robed Taoist priests. Judging from their appearance, they are already determined to win. Although Zhao Yuan does not know what they want, he can be sure that the other party and him
It's definitely not a good thing to block the way out with a hostile face despite being strangers.
"Become an immortal... hahaha... who said I want to become an immortal?" The ten thousand year old corpse laughed loudly.
"Then what do you want to be?" Zhao Yuan asked absently.
"Become a demon!" The ten thousand year old corpse spat out two words.
"Become a demon...have ambition!"
"Of course!" The ancient corpse looked proud.
"If you want to become an immortal, I can help you. If you want to become a demon, I can also help you. Even if you kill me, the Qi Gathering Formation will not be restored. Why don't we join forces and kill these two
Guys make plans again..."
"Jiejiejiejie..." A green-robed Taoist priest interrupted Zhao Yuan's words with a laugh like a nighthawk, which was horrifying.
"Just because you want to kill us?" Another green-robed Taoist priest had a joking look on his face.
"Why do you want to kill us?" Zhao Yuan suddenly asked.
"Because you have something we need..."
"Look, what I said is right. If they want to kill us, you have to fight me to the death. It doesn't matter if your IQ is not enough, but judging from your conversation, you are not an ordinary corpse demon. I guess you don't need much from me!"
We are the same enemy now. If we kill each other, wouldn’t it mean that we will be taken advantage of by them?" Zhao Yuan immediately interrupted the Taoist priest and said to the ten thousand year old corpse.
"Why do you want to kill me?" The ten thousand-year-old corpse glared at the two green-robed Taoist priests, and a pair of deep-set eyes actually shot out crackling lightning.
Seeing that this thousand-year-old corpse actually asked such a question, Zhao Yuan secretly thought that this zombie should be both good and evil, and not really a murderer. For those who are truly murderous, killing is completely
It's a kind of entertainment, and you don't need a reason to enjoy the pleasure of killing.
"Do I need a reason to kill you idiot?" The Taoist Priest, who liked Jie Jie's strange smile, snorted coldly, and the murderous aura exuding from his whole body seemed to be real.
"you……"
The Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse was furious and reached out to grab the Taoist leader. However, before his hand was fully stretched out, Zhao Yuan's five fingers grabbed the wrist of the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse like lightning. The target of the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse was transferred to
The two green-robed Taoist priests were caught off guard by Zhao Yuan, and a wild force immediately lifted him into the air, like flying in the clouds and mist.
Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff Puff…
After Zhao Yuan grabbed the ten-thousand-year-old corpse, he used his other hand to volley missiles in the air, and a series of alchemy talismans shot towards the two green-robed Taoist priests. The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke.
"Let's go!"
Just as the ten-thousand-year-old corpse was about to struggle, Zhao Yuan shouted loudly into his ear, let go of his arms, and ran wildly outside. Using all his strength, countless afterimages swept up behind him, like a wisp of blue smoke.
Seeing Zhao Yuan running away without even the slightest pause, the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse was stunned for a moment, then understood, opened his mouth and spat out a breath of thick black corpse aura towards where the two green-robed Taoist priests were standing, and then chased after Zhao Yuan.
Puffy, puffy...
The alchemy talismans flying like butterflies were still exploding in the air. Although the power of the alchemy talismans could not kill the two green-robed Taoist priests, they were blown to pieces. After they drove away the alchemy talismans flying in the sky, a black corpse aura had already appeared.
The air filled the entire sky, and they could not see their fingers. The two of them were frightened and ran wildly. After running out of the range of the corpse air, the long-haired young man and the zombie had long since disappeared.
"Let's go!"
The two Taoist priests stamped their feet bitterly, with expressions of unwillingness on their faces, and flew away with their swords.
After a full stick of incense, there was movement in a bunch of withered grass in the barren mountains, and then, a bald head with dark skin and sunken eye sockets sneakily poked out.
"They left?" Zhao Yuan asked, lying on his back on the grass, looking at the gray sky.
"Let's go." The ten thousand year old corpse snorted coldly: "Why should we escape?"
"Can you beat them?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"...I don't know." The ten thousand year old corpse was stunned and shook his head with an uncertain expression on his face.
"Since you are not sure, why take the risk?" Zhao Yuan said calmly.
"Rat!" the ten thousand year old corpse said sarcastically.
"Why don't you look like a zombie at all?" Zhao Yuan looked at the rich expression of the ten thousand year old corpse and asked curiously.
"Who is a zombie! You are the zombie! Your whole family is a zombie!" The ten thousand year old corpse suddenly jumped up and cursed angrily as if its nerves were poked.
"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless. He turned over and got up. He looked around and saw that the wind was calm. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief. The two cultivators just now caused him great mental pressure.
"I am the consciousness born from countless souls of the dead, and I am the King of Ten Thousand Corpses!" The Ten Thousand Years Ancient Corpse said proudly.