Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh: night and dawn
Nanweng Tianmu is so powerful.
After performing the art of controlling death, he even reached the realm of half-step power.
Even Yaoyao and Hydra combined are no match for her.
Yaoyao has already made plans to escape.
However, Xiao Changfeng took action.
However, the situation of the battle took a turn for the worse.
Within a few minutes, the previously powerful and invincible Nanweng Tianmu came.
Was it burned to ashes?
This...this is simply incredible!
"Fire Spirit, come back!" wavv
Xiao Changfeng stretched out his hand and retracted the Bone-Transforming Evil Fire.
His expression was calm and indifferent, as if he had just crushed an ant to death.
This Nanweng Tianmu may be very strong in the eyes of demons.
But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, it was full of flaws.
At most it's just a blown up balloon.
Vulnerable!
The so-called art of controlling death is just a small way to control the energy of death and refine oneself into a zombie.
Nanweng Tianmu's strongest abilities are his death energy and body.
Xiao Changfeng used the soul-forbidden gourd to absorb most of her death energy.
Suddenly she lost the source of her power.
After all, to Nanweng Tianmu, death energy is more important than spiritual energy.
And Xiao Changfeng’s Sword of Divine Consciousness.
It can severely damage her soul, leaving her mentally shaken and in agony.
As for the physical body she relies on.
In front of the bone-transforming evil fire, he is simply vulnerable.
After all, her physical body is just a necrotic body that was developed through corpse refining techniques.
It is not a spiritual body like Xiao Changfeng.
Lost the vitality.
The soul was severely damaged.
Corruption of the flesh.
The defeat of Nanweng Tianmu was destined.
"What kind of corpse refining skills does she know, but she only scratches the surface!"
Xiao Changfeng did not care about the dead Nan Weng Tianmu.
He walked towards the dilapidated palace.
Yaoyao was shocked when he saw this, but he quickly followed him.
This palace is really dilapidated.
It seemed like it might collapse at any time.
However, there are many mysterious runes inside the palace.
These mysterious runes seem to be ancient writings.
It's just that the faults are so severe that in many places there are even half a word.
"Ancient murals!"
Yaoyao let out a low cry.
I saw a few broken murals somewhere in the palace.
These murals are carved on the walls of the palace. They are not very dilapidated and extremely blurry.
I can only take a rough look.
The first mural seems to depict a huge zombie. The zombie's body is golden, as if it were made of gold, and it is extremely ferocious.
On the second mural, this golden corpse king led many zombie brothers to establish a sect, but the mural was too blurry and the name of the sect could not be clearly seen.
The third mural is not only blurry, but also only half of it.
You can only see many zombies fighting, but the details are not clear.
"Huh!"
Xiao Changfeng let out a light sigh and his eyes fell on something.
There is a zombie there, wearing armor and holding a spear.
Very similar to the Black Iron Corpse King who was cut off by Xiao Changfeng.
I don't know if it's the same person or a descendant.
"Master Xiao, this should be a certain sect from ancient times. Nanweng Tianmu seems to have received part of the inheritance from this sect."
Yaoyao was very knowledgeable and told the connection between this mural and Nanweng Tianmu.
"I didn't expect there to be golden corpses here. It seems that the corpse refining technique here is not as superficial as I thought."
Xiao Changfeng's eyes fell on the first mural.
The Golden Corpse is an existence comparable to the Heavenly Lord Realm.
Further up, there are only immortal corpses.
"Is this palace also from ancient ruins?"
Xiao Changfeng suddenly turned his head and asked Yaoyao.
Yaoyao was stunned, but still spoke truthfully.
"Judging from the atmosphere and appearance of this palace, as well as the ancient characters and murals here, it should have come from ancient ruins."
Inside the ancient ruins.
Everything you own is left over from ancient times.
Many are far ahead of what they are now.
Many inheritances have also been cut off.
"Spiritual Puppet and Corpse Refining Technique. If you have the chance, you should go to this ancient ruins to take a look."
Xiao Changfeng had something in mind.
Whether it is the spiritual puppet or the corpse refining technique, they are both good things.
There may have been other treasures in ancient times.
Xiao Changfeng also had some interest in it.
"Although this time is a trap, it is not your fault. You also took the initiative to help me this time. This palace will be given to you!"
Xiao Changfeng turned and left.
But his words surprised Yaoyao.
Did you give it to me?
This is an ancient relic!
And it is so huge, the "Exorcism of Corpses and Control of Bones" recorded in it is a rare ancient skill.
If it were auctioned, it would be worth tens of millions.
You actually gave it to yourself like this?
Yaoyao was a little in disbelief.
However, she was also a decisive person and did not hesitate.
She took out a new storage ring and put the entire dilapidated palace into it.
And at this time.
Xiao Changfeng walked up to the Black Iron Corpse King.
"Master Xiao, what are you going to do with this zombie?"
Yaoyao glanced at the Black Iron Corpse King and asked.
This Black Iron Corpse King is pretty good. If it were put up for auction, it would definitely be popular.
"I plan to continue refining!"
A smile appeared on Xiao Changfeng's face, as if he had gotten a new toy.
Yaoyao was stunned.
Continue refining?
Does Xiao Changfeng still know the art of corpse refining?
However, Xiao Changfeng did not answer her.
Instead, he took out the Soul-Forbidden Gourd.
The surging wave of death energy that was immediately sucked into it was sprayed out again.
"Such a strong death aura, coupled with the corpse aura of these zombies, is enough for you to break through to the bronze corpse."
Xiao Changfeng grinned, full of expectations for the Black Iron Corpse King.
Next.
In Yaoyao's doubtful eyes.
Xiao Changfeng gathered the five hundred zombies that he had destroyed before.
Then a spiritual formation was set up on Tianmu Mountain.
Nanweng Tianmu's accumulation of more than thirty years has now been used to make Xiao Changfeng's wedding dress.
at last.
Xiao Changfeng is the one who refines the Black Iron Corpse King.
He left a piece of his consciousness in the body of the Black Iron Corpse King.
He also passed down a set of corpse repair techniques.
"Array up!"
Xiao Changfeng stamped his feet fiercely.
In Yaoyao's shocked gaze, a black light spiritual array was activated.
This is the Corpse Spirit Breaking Formation specially arranged by Xiao Changfeng for the Black Iron Corpse King.
Surging death aura and rich corpse aura surged throughout Tianmu Mountain.
Today's Tianmu Mountain is several times more dangerous than before.
Ordinary people cannot break in at all.
The Black Iron Corpse King was placed in the formation's eye by Xiao Changfeng.
Every moment, death energy and corpse energy surge in, washing away its body and making it stronger.
"As short as a month or two, as long as half a year, he can break through to the bronze corpse."
After doing all this, Xiao Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's time to go back!"
Dawn has arrived and a new day is coming.
Xiao Changfeng greeted Yaoyao, then stood up and flew away.
Although this time it was a trap, I gained a lot.
Not only did he successfully get the broken root.
And also obtained the Black Iron Corpse King.
Xiao Changfeng was very satisfied with the result.
However, tonight's experience was extremely shocking to Yaoyao.
Xiao Changfeng's figure was also more deeply imprinted on her heart!