The Corpse King Valley is located in the center of Zhongming Mountain and is surrounded by five hills.
On this day, a large amount of gray cold wind surged up in the sky of this small valley within a radius of ten miles. These spiritual winds gathered from all over Zhongming Mountain, as if something was attracting them.
The cold wind accumulated more and more, gradually forming a gray-black cloud and mist. Then, in the valley, dark purple lightning suddenly shot out and blasted into the cloud and mist.
This gloomy and cold cloud was like boiling water, rippling violently, with tiny lightning bolts circulating inside, and a terrifying pressure of gloomy energy emanating from it.
These extremely cold clouds and mist rotated inward amid the lightning, forming a funnel cloud that covered several miles.
"Rumble..."
Along with the dull thunder, a dark gray column of cold air surged out from the huge vortex of clouds and mist, falling towards the center of the valley.
In the center of the valley, Silver-winged Yaksha lay flat on the ground, with four hideous zombies standing around him. In addition to Ice Bone Yaksha and Wutu Yaksha, there were two more zombie kings.
One of them has bright silver scales all over his body. The color is the brightest among all the corpse kings. He has a slender body and his face is not covered with scales. It looks like a face made of gray wax oil. His eyes and mouth collapse inwards and melt.
It became three dark holes.
This is the soul-devouring Yaksha of Zhongming Mountain.
The last corpse king had purple-faced fangs, and there seemed to be lightning surging in his eyes. There were two thick bone spurs on his shoulders, and traces of dark purple lightning surged out of it and wandered outside the body.
Its body is very strong and thicker than other corpse kings. Even the silver scales cannot completely cover it, and a lot of green hair squeezes out of the gaps.
This is the leader of the five corpse kings of Zhongming Mountain, Zha Lei Yaksha.
At this time, he was raising his hands, with dark purple lightning swirling around his thick palms. His breath was extremely cold, and seemed to contain terrifying destructive power. Mysterious waves were emitted, guiding the gray-black spirits falling in the air.
column.
As he cast the spell, the thick column of Yin Qi gradually shrank and fell on the body of the silver-winged Yaksha, just covering it.
The latter's body was injected with the extremely rich cold air, and the broken corpse armor gradually became shiny, and the cracked flesh and blood inside gradually healed.
Then Zha Lei Yaksha opened his mouth slightly, and an eight-sided crystal exuding crystal clear luster floated out, slowly floating above the Silver Winged Yaksha's abdomen, and was wrapped in a rich cold air.
If Lu Kun were here, he would find that this object is exactly the same as the sacred insect in his hand!
"Gather the power of your heart and blood to activate the Nether Spirit Crystal!"
Following Zha Lei Yaksha's deep voice, the bodies of the four corpse kings, including him, shook, opened their ferocious mouths, and each spat out a drop of pale silver blood the size of a thumb.
In addition to a deep force of Qi and blood, each drop of blood also contains special spiritual energy fluctuations, which are integrated with each other and covered on the eight-sided crystal.
The cold power surged in the bodies of the four corpse kings, as if they were stimulating some secret technique. The blood melted directly on the sacred object of the Hades, as if half of it disappeared, and then a colorful spiritual light shot out from it.
It came out and sank into the belly of the silver-winged Yaksha.
A force of will exuding the nourishing aura of all things disappeared within his body, an invisible wave of consciousness spread, and the flesh and blood that had gradually healed split open again.
The corpse kings seemed to have expected this, and spit out another drop of light silver blood, all of which poured into the mouth of the silver-winged Yaksha, which was full of fangs. His flesh and blood trembled slightly, and continued to heal. The surging corpse energy was
Spreading inside the body.
After a while, the dark gray spiritual energy pillar disappeared, and the cold clouds high in the valley gradually dispersed, turning into sporadic gray cold winds again, hovering in the sky.
Silver-winged Yaksha's eyes suddenly opened, his pale silver pupils exuding fear, and the fleshy wings behind him suddenly opened up, quickly wrapping his body.
But then he noticed the scene around him, his wings drooped, and he said with a blank expression: "Zha Lei... Hey, this is Zhongming Mountain. Did you save me?"
Zha Lei Yaksha swallowed the sacred object of the Insect Tribe into his mouth again, narrowed his eyes and said: "Silver Wings, you flew back with serious injuries, no impression?"
Silver-winged Yaksha was slightly startled: "I came back by myself?"
Binggu Yaksha on the side said: "You flew out of Guiyuan River one day ago and were seriously injured. You fell into a coma. If you hadn't swallowed a Nascent Soul at the level of a great monk, your physical body would have collapsed."
After hearing the words, Silver-winged Yaksha sensed something inside his body. His expression was strange, his mouth was slightly open, and an extremely dim Nascent Soul villain floated in front of him. The soul inside was shattered, and the power of the Nascent Soul was half dissipated. His appearance could barely be seen.
"Qingyang Taoist's Nascent Soul? What's going on? How did I kill him?"
Silver-winged Yaksha looked confused.
Seeing his expression, the other corpse kings looked at each other in confusion. Two storage bracelets appeared in Binggu Yaksha's hand, and he threw them over and said, "I found these on you."
Silver-winged Yaksha took the storage bracelet, glanced at it with his consciousness, and when he saw something inside, his pupils shrank suddenly, a light flashed in his hand, and a cyan gourd appeared.
Then he thought of something and searched for it in the bracelet. Two top-quality spiritual stones full of aura were suspended in front of everyone.
Silver-winged Yaksha said blankly: "The Hunyuan Gourd and the best spiritual stone. Did I really kill Taoist Qingyang and get this imitation spiritual treasure?"
Zha Lei Yaksha said in a solemn tone: "Silver Wings, tell me in detail what you remember."
Silver-winged Yaksha recalled the previous situation and said slowly: "A few days ago, I got a vision of a top-quality spiritual stone appearing in Chixia Mountain in Dayuanzhou, so..."
Next, he described what happened next.
At the end of the sentence, Silver-winged Yaksha looked at the green gourd in front of him with lingering fear and said: "I didn't expect that this imitation spiritual treasure would be so terrifying after being injected with the true essence of transformation."
"The sword of will severely damaged my soul, and the vitality sword it inspired later was even more terrifying. If the bloodthirsty thoughts in the corpse pill hadn't resisted it for a moment, I might not have had time to use defensive measures."
"After that, I felt dizzy and lost consciousness. When I woke up, I saw several people."
At this time, Soul-Eating Yaksha, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, and bursts of empty voices came from his dark mouth: "Could it be that bloodthirsty thoughts have temporarily replaced your consciousness."
"Bloodthirsty thoughts?"
"There is some truth to the theory of the Devouring Soul. It may have been inspired by the idea of becoming a god and temporarily controlled Silver Wing's body."
A few flashes of lightning flashed in Zha Lei Yaksha's eyes, and he shook his head and said: "If it was really a bloodthirsty thought, Silver Wing's will would have been swallowed up long ago, and even if it is nourished with ghost crystals, it will not be awakened."
Soul Devouring Yaksha said: "Silver Wing is the youngest among us. His consciousness has only been awakened for more than 800 years. There is still a long time before the two thousand years mark. The bloodthirsty thoughts may not be able to successfully devour it, and there is still a wave of blood in his body.
The will of the gods is hindered."
"But there's still something that doesn't make sense..."
Zha Lei Yaksha thought for a moment, waved one hand, took the Hunyuan gourd into his hand, felt it carefully, and said slowly: "According to what Yin Yi described, this Hunyuan gourd contains a piece of Gu Deming's true energy.
"
"Chixia Mountain is also where his realm of transformation into gods is, and the vitality of heaven and earth cooperates extremely well. Even if Silver Wings is replaced by bloodthirsty thoughts and his consciousness is replaced by bloodthirsty thoughts, and his body is severely injured, he cannot be the opponent of Taoist Qingyang."
At this time, Silver-winged Yaksha suddenly said: "Could it be that wild silver-armored corpse that took action? Although I was just shocked, I sensed that the cold power of that guy was extremely pure. He seemed to have the power of the ninth level peak.
strength."
Zha Lei Yaksha thought: "Ninth-level peak silver-armored corpse? If you attack Qingyang Taoist while he is casting a spell, it is possible. But outside Zhongming Mountain, are there such high-level wild silver-armored corpses? No way.
It must have been practiced by other immortal cultivators."
Silver-winged Yaksha looked at the Hunyuan Gourd and said, "If it were a sneak attack by other great monk-level immortal cultivators, how could they part with this imitation spiritual treasure?"
Hearing this, Zhalei Yaksha nodded slightly. This kind of important treasure cannot be ignored even by monks in the transformation stage.
He was silent for a while and then said slowly: "When the treasure is in our hands, naturally we will not return it. It's okay if Gu Deming doesn't come. If he dares to come, we, the five corpse kings, won't be able to deal with him."