Chapter 2253 Su Xuan gathers the river of qi luck!
Hit, hit, and you ran away... Seeing the huge Wanxiang Xuanwu leave the river of corpses, the ghost master and others felt a pain in their heads.
What is this going on?
The Ghost Master and others are also scheming and scheming, but at this moment they are being led around like fools! Are you giving up on this river of corpses?
So the Corpse River in the Heavenly Corpse Vein is the real target?
The thought came to mind, but soon more thoughts came to mind.
This is another conspiracy... It's definitely not that simple... What is Wanxiang Xuanwu doing again... Their minds are buzzing, it's the first time they've fought so hard.
"Fuck, can't you just go to death happily?"
A ghost monk roared and was driven crazy. He stabbed himself... The ghost master, Yin master, Lu Qingshan, and the cursed corpse master also looked extremely ugly.
what to do?
The three words kept ringing in their minds like magic sounds.
Chasing all things Xuanwu?
Or go to the Heavenly Corpse Vein?
They didn't dare to make a decision easily. If they made the wrong choice, they would lose! "Could it be that they wanted to control the Heavenly Corpse Vein from the beginning, while Wanxiang Xuanwu wanted to control the Bitter Corpse Vein?"
Gui Wuyou suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Everyone was shocked.
The Corpse River in the Bitter Corpse Vein has long been controlled. If Wanxiang Xuanwu goes forward, it will be difficult for them to break through, and they will be eaten alive here! And the Heavenly Corpse Vein probably has a plan already, and it is possible to be controlled quickly
!When the Wanxiang Xuanwu and the two Corpse Rivers complement each other, the burst of combat power will make it difficult for them to fight against the Corpse Clan and Su Xuan! You must know that although the three Corpse Rivers are in different places, as long as they are controlled together, they can converge.
Merge into one! "Hey, what a profound calculation!"
Everyone's scalps were numb, "Then let's go to the Heavenly Corpse Vein next?"
Everyone instinctively wanted to stop Su Xuan.
As for the Wanxiang Xuanwu... they may not be able to break it! The distance between the Cursed Corpse Vein and the Bitter Corpse Vein means that the Wanxiang Xuanwu will arrive in one day, and during this period they cannot break it! "This is a good guess for our ghost clan.
There is still one day left for the strong men from the Yin tribe to arrive!"
The Yin Lord gritted his teeth.
And with the strong men of the two tribes coming, Wanxiang Xuanwu has entered the Kushi Vein, and it will become difficult to attack! The most terrifying thing is that the Tianshi Vein may be controlled during this period.
When the two are combined, they may not be able to do anything to Su Xuan and the others.
Thinking of this... everyone felt chills all over their bodies.
What a deep scheming! What a terrifying layout! "What should I do?"
Gui Wuyou suddenly shouted, feeling that he couldn't delay any more time.
"Go to the Heavenly Corpse Veins!"
The Ghost Lord gritted his teeth and decided.
"I think we should keep an eye on Wanxiang Xuanwu in case Wanxiang Xuanwu goes to the Heavenly Corpse Vein!"
Gui Wuyou had another idea.
"right!"
Everyone was shocked.
That's right, there is this layout! If the two merge, the two corpse rivers can also be combined! And Su Xuanruo's plan like this means that someone on the other side of the bitter corpse vein can trigger the corpse river! "His, this plan is really true.
It’s so densely packed that it’s hard to guard against it!”
"Thankfully Gui Wuyou guessed it!"
"Yes, Lord Ghost is wise!"
Everyone couldn't help shouting.
Gui Wuyou's brows suddenly raised, and the remaining confidence that had been destroyed in his heart slowly returned.
"Brother, it's not too late, as soon as possible!"
He kept drinking and his voice was loud.
"Okay..." The ghost master paused, and then said: "Lu Qingshan, since you are injured, you can keep an eye on Xuanwu.
Let’s go to your corpse veins!”
Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed, was she afraid that he would control the Heavenly Corpse Vein?
"good."
Lu Qingshan didn't object either, nor should she object at this moment.
"That's it, let's go!"
The Ghost Lord shouted and rushed towards the Heavenly Corpse Vein first.
There was a trace of hesitation and frustration in his eyes.
Su Xuan's plan...is this really the case?
Wanxiang Xuanwu.
Wen Zhao, the ancestor of the evil clan, and the others looked at the ghost master and others leaving in a daze.
"No more chasing?"
"I guess he went to find Su Xuan."
"What should we do?"
"Just stick to the plan."
Wanxiang Xuanwu did not stop and continued to move towards the bitter corpse veins.
...the Heavenly Corpse Pulse.
Ghost Lord and the others are coming very quickly.
At this time, nearly four days had passed since Su Xuan sank into this river of corpses.
Deep in the river of corpses.
The densely packed corpses gather into an infiltrating cage! This is the strongest defense of the corpse veins! Now the number of corpses has reached 1.5 million! The Holy Stone of Summoning Corpses has the ability to turn corpses into corpses.
The Yin King Corpse was not idle during this period of time.
This is also the reason why the suffering corpses were able to bring disaster to the Holy King Continent back then, and the number of suffering corpses was easily in the hundreds of millions.
At this moment, the corpse of the Yin King is holding the Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone in one hand and Su Xuan's True Dragon Scepter in the other. The bones of the Sea of Bitterness are wrapped around the body of the Yin King Corpse in the form of armor.
At this moment, the Yin King Corpse is fully armed! "The Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone, the sacred object of the Kuzu clan, I didn't expect you to get it again! That kid gave it to you, and then you all got into trouble?"
The face of the Cursed Corpse Master was gloomy and ugly.
As corpse cultivators, they naturally know about such terrifying treasures.
Of course, you can't tell from the appearance alone, but looking at the extremely rapid increase in the number of corpses and the suppression of corpse cultivators by the holy stone, the Cursed Corpse Master can't think of any other treasures.
"You can try how long it takes to break through my tortured corpse cage."
The corpse of the Yin King spoke calmly.
"court death!"
"presumptuous!"
Almost instantly, the Ghost Lord, the Yin Lord, the Cursed Corpse Lord and other powerful men launched their full force attack and frantically bombarded the Tormented Corpse Cage.
At this moment, the monks from the three major forces have not arrived yet, and their speeds are far behind.
However, the Ghost Lord and the others obviously couldn't wait any longer and took action directly.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The tortured corpses on the outside of the tortured corpse cage were blasted to pieces one by one.
This cage is not difficult to destroy, but it is thick and made of stacked corpses.
They roared and were not afraid of death. Even a fifth-level spiritual emperor would find it difficult to fight them.
As for breaking a hole with a single point... haha.
The Bitter Corpse can move and crawl! This is the terrifying part of the Bitter Corpse Cage.
After three sticks of incense.
The monks from the three forces arrived and joined in the destruction.
But... one stick of incense, two sticks of incense, one day... their eyes are all red.
Hundreds of thousands of corpses were smashed and beaten to death by them, and the white bones made the ground rise dozens of feet higher.
"Grass!"
"I vomited just looking at these bones!"
"Nah, there are so many more!"
The ghosts and other monks were so disgusted that they became even weaker.
The faces of the Ghost Master and others were not good-looking either, but there was no other way. They could only smash the Bitter Corpse Cage with brute force, and other methods were useless! "Yin King Corpse, when I catch you, I will eat you alive!"
The Yin Lord growled angrily.
"Come if you can!"
The eyes of the corpse of the Yin King are scarlet.
Hundreds of thousands of suffering corpses... It made her heartache to death just thinking about it.
If it weren't for the Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone, the Yin King Corpse would have definitely surrendered! "Boom, boom, boom!"
The Ghost Lord and others are even crazier.
One day, the cage of suffering corpses will be broken! In less than one day! "Boom!"
The tortured corpse cage suddenly collapsed.
The disheveled corpse of the Yin King was hit hard at the bottom of the river by a bone spear.
"Where's the little bastard!"
The Ghost Lord shouted sharply.
"Who are you scolding?"
The cold voice suddenly echoed.
Ripples suddenly rose around the Yin King's corpse.
Su Xuan's figure quietly appeared, and the bone spear pressing the Yin King's corpse shattered.
Su Xuan, dressed in white, held up the corpse of the Yin King, his eyes as deep and vast as the starry sky.
"master!"
The corpse of the Yin King was excited. Su Xuan appeared. It was obviously a success! "Master?"
Everyone was startled.
Su Xuan raised his head and said leisurely: "Six days, millions of suffering corpses, it's just right."
"What's the meaning?"
The Ghost Master and others felt inexplicably cold and started to attack suddenly.
"I mean...I am the master of this place!"
Su Xuan drank lowly.
"boom!"
The corpse river is turbulent, and the luck is roaring.
Everyone froze.
"He has just taken control of Corpse River. Kill him and everything will be in vain!"
Gui Wuyou roared.
"Don't worry, let's play slowly."
Su Xuan spoke indifferently.
"Boom boom boom!"
The entire river of corpses was like a stranded dragon, struggling violently.
Then the end of the corpse river close to the bitter corpse vein exploded, plowing out a deep ravine like a plow, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the corpse river where the bitter corpse vein was.
"This...is this?"
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
"Is this a shock?
Don’t be in a hurry, come again!”
Su Xuan suddenly shot the air.
"boom!"
Luck is like a rainbow, which seems to have set up a long river of history in the heaven and earth, penetrating the void.
The vast river of luck looms! Bitter corpse veins! Luck suddenly riots.
Xuanwu, whose legs had originally sunk into the river of corpses, suddenly shook violently, shrunk sharply under the dumbfounded gaze of Wen Zhao and others, and plunged into the river of corpses.
Then.
Xuanwu River Tour, straight to the Heavenly Corpse Veins!