Wherever the fire butterfly passed, all the green mist was pushed away. Zhuang Wudao vaguely saw a corpse figure with arms turned into countless tentacles, running away into the distance.
Before he had time to think about it, there were countless green vines under his body, grabbing his feet, and then climbing up as fast as a snake. And the green vines seemed to be filled with fierce magic poison.
, when it came into contact with the Gang Qi outside his body, it immediately made a 'zilla' sound, and black gas steamed up.
But just a moment later, the figure of Wang Yanxi arrived in front of him. After a cold snort, with a flick of his hand, a ball of flame ignited, burning all the green vines in the blink of an eye.
Became ashes of fire,
Then Wang Yanxi took a closer look and saw that nearly a hundred green beetles hidden in the green mist of corpse poison and attacking Zhuang Wudao were crushed to pieces by a powerful force.
A small purple sword penetrated deep into the green mist. It penetrated the chest of the hundred-armed corpse in one fell swoop.
The latter's body suddenly went limp, and he collapsed to the ground like mud. The evil spirit rose, and he was already dead.
Although this evil corpse is in human form, the structure of its body is different from that of humans and beasts. The key point is not the head, but the core contained in the chest. If the core is broken, this evil corpse will no longer be able to survive.
No more support.
At this time, everyone had calmed down. In fact, there was not much danger, and most of the attacks were directed at Zhuang Wudao. The rest of the people were only restrained at most, so no one died, only a few three
The person was slightly injured. They were all injured by several other third-level evil corpses hidden in the poisonous mist. All he had to do was take the elixir to prevent corpse poison infection. With the physique of a foundation-building monk, it would take less than half a day to heal.
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"This Corpse King seems to be a really sensible person. He has probably set his sights on Junior Brother Zhuang. So, we still need to be careful."
Ren Han smiled softly. Although there was no sarcasm in his words, his position was inadvertent and he moved a little closer to Zhuang Wudao.
The three of them, Wei Zechen and others, also made the same move. With this distance, they could not only take care of each other and help each other, but also covertly protect Zhuang Wudao in the center.
The four of them are all Jindan monks who were born in Lichen. Although they have left the sect at this moment, they are still closely related to Lichen Sect through honor and disgrace.
Regardless of their friendship with each other, the benefits to their families after the fall of Dongquan Palace were enough for them to do their best to look after and protect Zhuang Wudao.
But Yan Ming's face was already covered with a layer of green and black aura. Before he could finish his words, evil corpses attacked, almost putting Zhuang Wudao in danger. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow on their faces.
A slap in the face.
However, these days, he may have been numbed by the evil corpse in the tomb. Yan Ming was not angry, but shook his head and said: "It seems that some fish have slipped through the net. Fellow Taoist Zhuang is the key to this trip. I'm afraid that the one below will not
This will be the end of it. I guess this time it was just a test."
Zhuang Wudao didn't pay much attention, and instead looked at Zhuang Xiaohu next to him with admiring eyes.
Just now, I was quite good at adapting to the situation. I used a purple water flag given by him to protect myself, and used a water cloud spirit sword to injure the enemy, and forced back an incoming third-level evil corpse. But here, I was not able to do anything.
During the rest period, he used Yunyuan Stone to lay out a small Three Talents Spiritual Array at his feet.
Although she relied on the help of her companions to finally kill the evil corpse, her arrangement could at least sustain her for at least a moment.
His response to enemies is pretty good, and he's not completely useless.
Zhuang Xiaohu was embarrassed by him and said with a blushing face: "I have fought with other monks before, and I often went in and out of the ruins of ancient caves. I have seen many evil corpses like this."
Only then did Zhuang Wudao remember that when he met this woman at the beginning of the year, Zhuang Xiaohu could calmly break the formation during the battle.
Even though he was at a disadvantage later, he never showed any signs of wavering.
It's just that when my daughter surrendered to him, her image of cowardice was too profound. But in the past few years, she has been shrinking in front of him.
So much so that Zhuang Wudao almost forgot, how could a casual cultivator like Zhuang Xiaohu be lucky enough to be able to successfully build a foundation? Fighting with others is a common thing, and I am afraid that there are many lives in his hands.
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Being able to protect Nie Xianling from being overpowered by that demon shows that this woman's character is not truly cowardly.
I'm afraid it's because of what happened a few years ago that I was so afraid of him that I behaved so badly in front of him.
As they continued to move forward, everyone was a little more vigilant. Zhuang Wudao was also on alert. As Yan Ming said, since the Corpse King also knew his key person, how could his methods be so different?
end?
This test was mostly just to see how strong everyone was, what Zhuang Wudao's own strength was, and where to start.
But after all, he is a member of the Evil Corpse. Although this Corpse King has wisdom, it is also very limited. Although this has revealed their true and false intentions, it also alarmed the snakes and put everyone on guard.
But for some reason, Zhuang Wudao felt that something was wrong, but after a long period of thinking, he still couldn't find the connection.
When entering the third floor, Zhuang Wudao could already clearly see many traces of the battle. The entire tomb was huge in scale, with dozens or hundreds of corridors crisscrossing each other, like a maze shrouded in green poisonous mist.
For monks, it's nothing. Even if their spiritual thoughts cannot be extended, they can still come in and out of the tomb freely.
The real danger is that corpses are hidden in the green mist, and they seem to be everywhere. If you are not careful, you may be attacked, you may be unlucky, or you may even walk directly into the swarm of corpses without realizing it.
In the past few dozen days, most of the monks in Zhuguang Tower were injured and died because of this.
As for the traces that Zhuang Wudao saw before his eyes, the battle situation was brutal. The entire third floor was full of potholes, and some even collapsed.
However, the corpse king's back-up plan that everyone had guessed never arrived. Zhuang Wudao looked around, and then asked as if he had casually asked.
"Could it be that the place where Brother Yan was attacked before is near here?"
"No, it's on the east side of the fifth floor."
Yan Ming was unprepared and did not expect that Zhuang Wudao would be interested in the evil corpse that almost killed him.
"This third floor, several fellow practitioners and I have carefully cleaned it once, and it has only been less than ten days. Even if there are still some hidden areas, it will not exceed ten fingers. The real trouble is after the fifth floor."
Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed slightly and he stopped asking any more questions. But at this moment, he felt something strange on his back.
Turning around suddenly, Zhuang Wudao saw Xiao Lingshu behind him looking at him. When his eyes met, he quickly looked away.
Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, and then glanced at the other Taiping Dao monks. These people had always been quite honest, and even when he seemed to be in danger, they did not make any suspicious moves.
I don't know if these people really have no idea about him, or they are worried about Wang Yanxi and don't dare to take action.
"These Taiping Dao people are so weird. Could it be that they are here for you, Master?"
Zhuang Xiaohu guessed carefully, his eyes uneasy. He was still on guard against Xiao Lingshu, above those evil corpses.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it and was already planning in his mind how to find an opportunity to trick these Taiping Dao monks.
The two families were sworn enemies, so he had no psychological burden to do such a thing, as long as the people in Zhuguang Tower didn't notice the clues.
Presumably, if the people of Taiping Road had the opportunity to kill him, they would never miss it.
However, all the way up to the fourth floor, there was no danger. Zhuang Wudao still couldn't find the right century after all, and he never encountered any danger again.
There were a few evil corpses scattered on the fourth floor, but they were all cleared away neatly by the monks from the Pearl Tower.
However, Yan Ming and Wang Yanxi did not look relaxed at all, but their eyes were even more solemn.
Zhuang Wudao's heart sank slightly. Less than 12,000 feet away was the place chosen by Zhuguang Tower for setting up the formation. The calmer the situation was at this moment, the more it proved the forbearance of the Corpse King.
If it doesn't move, it will be fine. If it moves, it will be like thunder, extremely fierce and dangerous.
But at this moment, there was a sudden sensation in his spiritual mind. To be precise, it was Mo Ling's sensation.
Even after the Demon Immortal, Mo Ling's spiritual thoughts can only reach about four thousand feet, which is comparable to Zhuang Wudao now.
This three-legged crow is less than a month old, which is equivalent to the lactation period of a monster beast. It is difficult to even stand.
Twelve hours a day, Mo Ling spends most of the time sleeping, and the rest of the time is eating.
However, ever since entering the Great Suhuang Mausoleum, this Mo Ling has become energetic for some reason.
At this moment, what the three-legged dark crow sensed was a faint trace of energy 2,700 feet away.
However, when Master Wang Yanxi noticed something strange, he smiled coldly before Zhuang Wudao.
"Nie Zhan, you finally couldn't bear it anymore——"
Raising his hand, there were three dazzling beams of light, striking away from a distance of two thousand feet.
Zhuang Wudao vaguely recognized that it was Taiyi's evil-killing divine light, shot out with a fourth-level talisman, and the entire land with a radius of thousands of feet was shrouded.
The poisonous green mist near that place was also forcibly purified and eliminated by the dazzling white light in an instant. The corpse poisonous Gu insects inside all evaporated and melted, and water-white smoke was everywhere.
Taiyi's evil-killing divine light is a technique passed down from the Taiyi sect hundreds of thousands of years ago. Its power is mediocre, no more than level four, but it is extremely good at killing evil and eliminating demons. Its effect in warding off evil is far superior to that of the Dutian divine thunder.
When it comes to the attributes of the Evil Dead Demon, the effect is even more powerful than some second-grade skills.
The Taiyi Sect of those days has disappeared, but this technique has been passed down, and it is said that this Master Yan Xi once received the complete inheritance of this technique.
Three talismans were struck out, and Wang Yanxi's small purple sword flew away at the same speed. Blocked by the green mist, everyone present could only hear a series of sounds of gold and stone clashing.
Only Zhuang Wudao could clearly sense the situation there with the help of the three-legged crow's spiritual thoughts.
It was a tall evil corpse with a height of three people and yellowish skin. After receiving three beams of Taiyi's evil-killing god's light, it struggled with the purple sword. With bare hands and clumsy movements, it was instantly struck by the purple sword.
, hit the target more than ten times.
However, the corpse's skin was like steel and iron bones. Being hit by this magical sword only left white marks on the skin.