The anger in Hu Sanyin's heart was just because he was bullied by Xi Qianye every day. Now a small cat with mixed hair dared to attack him. Could it be that he had disappeared for too long and all living beings had forgotten the majesty of the Nine Evils?
"You little bastard, you will die for me."
There was a loud bang, and the flaming lion king was knocked into the ground by Tiger Sanyin's claws, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.
Although the Flame Lion King's cultivation was not bad, he was unable to compete with Tiger Three Yin, and was suppressed by Tiger Three Yin after a while.
Woohoo!
The golden lion, burning with flames, lay on the ground and screamed in agony. His body was covered in scars, three of his four legs were broken, and there were tiger claws on his back that pressed him to the ground to eat mud. However, despite this, the golden lion
There was no sign of surrender in the lion's eyes, and he was still resisting vigorously.
Village Chief Zhang and Zhang Xiaoshun stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded. The Flame Lion King... was actually suppressed by Lord Tiger...
How can it be!
The legend about the flaming lion king has been passed down in the village for hundreds of years. It is an extremely ferocious and terrifying king-level wild beast.
In fact, many king-level creatures were ruthlessly eaten by the Flame Lion King. Among the king-level creatures, the Flame Lion King belongs to the category of kings.
"Master Tiger, he..."
Zhang Xiaoshun pointed at Hu Sanyin tremblingly, his eyes full of shock and horror.
Originally, he had always regarded the bird squatting on Lord Xi's shoulder as Lord Xi's pet. It was also because of Lord Xi that the villagers respectfully called him Lord Tiger.
He never expected that one day Lord Tiger would subdue the legendary flaming lion king.
Village Chief Zhang was also trembling, and finally realized that Master Xi was far more mysterious and terrifying than he imagined.
Roar!
Tiger Sanyin raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that shook the whole world. He opened his bloody mouth and was ready to eat the flaming lion king who dared to challenge him.
"Wait a minute."
Xi Qianye said calmly, waving his hands to disperse the three yin tigers, and then dragged the Flame Lion King in front of him with a wave of his hand.
He was somewhat interested in such a stubborn and tenacious little lion, and it would be good to recruit it as a mount. After all, there were very few monks in Mu Zhen Spiritual Land who were willing to fly in the sky, even if the monks in the Half-Emperor Realm had the ability to fly.
, but the terrible gravity can make people exhausted, and they will run out of power within a short time of flying, making it almost impossible to use them to travel.
Hu Sanyin's eyes were a little unwilling. If a little turtle cub dared to provoke him, according to his temper, he would definitely eat it in one bite. But he did not dare to disobey Xi Qianye's words and could only obey.
The dark corpse marks of the Underworld Emperor emerged from Xi Qianye's body, and then continued to penetrate into the body of the Flame Lion King, who had already been subdued. Soon, strange dark lines appeared on the body of the Flame Lion King.
The patterns are extremely exquisite and beautiful, exuding endless temptation like flowers in the underworld.
The strength of the Flame Lion King's struggle was getting lower and lower, and the stubbornness and tenacity in his eyes gradually faded away, gradually covering him with a layer of confusion, as if his soul had fallen into another time and space.
A quarter of an hour later, the hair on the Flame Lion King's body completely changed. The originally bright blood-like fur turned into dark red, and thick black stripes covered the whole body. It exuded a strange and evil luster.
The ferocious and arrogant flaming lion king was no longer there. Now he was lying on the ground licking Xi Qianye's shoes like a well-behaved kitten.
Hu Sanyin looked at Xi Qianye with envy. The Underworld Emperor's Corpse Refining Technique was indeed terrifying. In an instant, he transformed the Flame Lion King into his own fighting beast. His combat power was even stronger than before, and he almost completely transformed into an underworld beast.
.Such a terrifying forbidden secret technique that makes people feel chilly involuntarily.
He was once a member of the Nine Evils of the Great Desolation and a high-level demon beast of the ancient demon clan. Hu Sanyin knew very well that if the Hades Emperor's Corpse Refining Technique spread, what terrible consequences would it have. Unfortunately, although he could practice the Hades Emperor Corpse Refining Technique,
Skill, but can't get the true transmission.
"I must find a way to obtain the slave-making method of the Underworld Emperor's Corpse Refining Technique." Hu San said darkly and fiercely.
In Hu Sanyin's heart, it was as if he had obtained the true inheritance of the Hades' Corpse Refining Technique by obtaining the slave-making method of the Underworld Emperor's Corpse Refining Technique.
In fact, this is not the case. As long as you practice the corpse cultivation method of the Hades Emperor Corpse Refining Technique, you will be controlled by the main cultivation method of the Hades Emperor Corpse Refining Technique. This is true even if you practice the most advanced emperor-level corpse cultivation method, so it is not
It’s just a matter of practice. Once you practice, there is no way out.
What's more, Hu Sanyin only practices the lowest level of sergeant-level corpse cultivation, which belongs to the lowest level unit in the Underworld Emperor's Army. In the Underworld Emperor's Corpse Army, subordinates must obey their superiors. The army is strictly governed and can never be reversed. Therefore, even if the upper level is
General-level practitioners can control him at will.
Xi Qianye didn't teach Hu Sanyin the method of making slaves, not because he was afraid that he would learn the real method, but because he was too lazy to teach him. After all, with Hu Sanyin's character, once he got the method of making slaves, he would definitely create a large number of corpse slaves.
And slaughter all living beings, and the lives of all living beings will be reduced to ashes.
…
Five hundred miles away, in the same dense jungle, a rather special army was marching among the trees. All they could see was gold and iron armor, and silver light shone, making the grass and trees extremely cold and chilly.
They are said to be special because they are not ordinary troops. Each one of them exudes an extremely terrifying and powerful aura, and the lowest level of cultivation is actually a great saint. The first few are even more unpredictable, and it is almost impossible to tell the depth.
"General, the surrounding area is quite barren and desolate, with only four small tribes inhabiting it. If Princess Hanxiang really flees in this direction, only these four tribes can provide her with hidden healing."
A young man was riding on a tall wild beast, and he slightly saluted the middle-aged general who was leading him. This man was wearing a golden armor shawl, combed his long hair, and looked heroic. He exuded an aura of confidence and composure.
.His appearance is also particularly shining, handsome and unrestrained, and his dark blue pupils are fascinating.
His status in the army is obviously not low. He lives close to the general and seems to be only half a head shorter than the general.
The middle-aged general nodded slightly when he heard the words, looked out of the forest with majestic eyes, and said coldly: "Send out scouts and immediately go to the four small tribes to find out the news. They will dig three feet into the ground to find Princess Hanxiang."
come out.
As soon as the general's order was issued, eight silver-armored scouts immediately came out. After kneeling down and saluting the middle-aged general, they mysteriously got into the ground and disappeared in a flash. If anyone saw it here, they would definitely be shocked.
Even the scouts actually possess peerless cultivation and have practiced a large number of weird magical powers and secret techniques.
Just as the army was about to take a nap in the woods, the earth suddenly shook, a large number of small cracks appeared on the surface, and a large number of withered leaves in the sky fell from the branches, as densely as rain.
Um?
The middle-aged general frowned and looked toward the southeast.