"trouble."
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and a soul flag appeared in his hand. To deal with this kind of evil spirit, the most effective one is the evil spirit.
As soon as the soul flag appeared, it immediately radiated a gray area. The large area was shrouded in evil spirits, and demonic souls flew out of the soul flag. What was different from the previous times was that this time the position of the main soul had changed. Ye Feng's master retreated to the side and became a supporting soul, while the main soul turned into the leader of the Demon Sect.
This great cultivator who had reached the perfect stage of foundation building also had an extremely powerful soul. After entering the Soul Banner, he quickly grew into the strongest main soul.
As soon as the soul flag appeared, the lanterns in the distance stopped immediately, and even the overflowing flames retracted into the lanterns.
There was a flash of red light, and then it turned and flew away.
This guy would assess his enemies, and would immediately want to run away when he saw he was no match for them. But how could Chen Luo give him a chance? He swept his soul flag in the direction where the lantern was escaping.
Several main souls flew out instantly, among which the evil soul of the Demon Sect Master was the fastest.
As soon as the soul flag fell, he appeared next to the lantern. He grabbed the lantern with his translucent arm. The evil spirit rushed out, and the flame inside the lantern kept shaking, as if it would be blown out at any time.
“Mercy!”
The Painted Demon's terrified voice was heard, but the Demon Sect Master was unaware and grabbed the lantern and put it away with one hand.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the lantern exploded on the spot, and the broken lampshade and bamboo strips were scattered everywhere. The flame in the middle was also extinguished, but this flame was the painting demon's own life. After being extinguished, it shook twice and reignited, but the range of the flame was smaller.
When the leader of the Demon Sect was about to attack for the second time, Chen Luo came over, stopped the leader's action, and asked the Painting Demon.
"Where is the Inn of This Life?"
"Inn. The inn is gone." The painting demon's voice came out timidly.
The evil ones will be punished by their own evil ones. There is a demon sect master suppressing him, and Ye Feng's master is constantly circling around him. Several main souls are fierce and ferocious. The painted demon is trembling in the middle like a little lamb.
"Why is he gone?"
Chen Luo frowned. He had originally planned to look for the woman from Jinsheng Inn and Ning Chenye when he came back this time, but he didn't expect that the other party had disappeared.
"that is."
The painted demon was halfway through his words when his voice suddenly stopped.
'Danger.'
The long-lost mummy brain in my mind gave a feedback.
Chen Luo immediately dropped the Painting Demon and flew away at the fastest speed. Almost at the moment he left, an unimaginable pressure descended from the sky.
boom!!
The ground collapsed and all the surrounding trees were bent down by this force, leaving behind a huge deep pit. The painting demon candle in the middle exploded into countless pieces, and the flames and scattered drawing papers turned into powder and scattered all over the ground.
Chen Luo stood at the edge and clearly saw a translucent finger rising from the deep pit and disappearing into the dark sky.
The dust has settled.
Yinsha Forest returned to silence again, as if everything that had just happened had never happened.
The collapsed pit, the scattered rotten leaves and mud actually flowed back automatically, and it returned to its original state in just a moment. The crushed trees also returned to normal and stood upright again.
All this made Chen Luo feel cold.
The water in this Yinsha Forest was deeper than he had expected. The finger just now was definitely manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth, and simple foundation-building magic power could not reach this level.
He didn't know what the finger was, but he understood a little.
The Yinsha Lin cannot be provoked.
You can’t ask about the affairs of the inn in this life.
Avoiding this area, Chen Luo did not encounter any trouble this time. He quickly passed through the Yinsha Forest and arrived at the swamp area where the bodies were buried before.
As soon as I left the Yinsha Forest, my whole body felt light, as if the mountain pressing down on me had disappeared, and my vision returned to normal.
The swamp area was just like the first time he came here, filled with poisonous miasma and full of evil spirits.
This place was also very mysterious. Chen Luo did not go deep into it, but searched along the edge. Soon, he found the formation he had set up next to a rotten tree.
The foundation stone of the formation was covered with green moss, and the poisonous miasma and mud were integrated with the formation.
No one has been to this place for more than 20 years.
"receive!"
Chen Luo used his magic formula to put away the formation.
As soon as the formation was dispersed, the corpse-raising ground that he had once hidden immediately appeared. The pool of water that was full of evil spirits now became even more gloomy. As soon as Chen Luo approached, he could feel the corpse that he had released at the beginning.
The Jindan corpse that he brought out from the Yue Kingdom tomb emerged from below, and a circle of black iron gas appeared above its forehead.
Iron corpse!
After raising corpses for more than 20 years, he actually created an iron corpse.
The evil spirit inside the corpse has accumulated to the peak. If this progress of the corpse refining is told to others, the corpse cultivators of the Corpse Cultivation Sect will probably be so jealous that their eyes will glow red.
Normally, it takes hundreds of years for corpse cultivation to create an iron corpse.
At that time, Chen Luo's good friend, the Taoist monk Ganshi, spent decades refining a black-haired corpse. This was because the corpse he found was of very high quality. If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't even be able to refine a black-haired corpse.
In Chen Luo's place, he could just find a place to dump the corpse and collect it to make an iron corpse. This rough method of corpse refining was simply unheard of.
"luck."
Chen Luo led the corpse puppet out.
Now he is no longer a novice in corpse refining. With the brain of the Black Zombie Taoist, he is also an expert in corpse refining. Looking back at the old arrangement, there are problems everywhere, the techniques are crude, and the corpse refining skills are simple. It is just that the quality of this corpse is high. If it were another corpse, it would have turned into rotten meat and rotted with the mud.
"It's a little short, but the materials from the Black Zombie Taoist are just right for use."
Although the Iron Corpse was rare, this level of corpse refining was of no use to Chen Luo now. Only the higher level Silver Armor Corpse King could bring him help. This time when he returned to Shenhu Xianmen, his original plan was to use the Heart Demon Art to pick up some leaks and meet old friends, but now the superposition of the Black Zombie Taoist and the Iron Corpse gave him a new route.
Maybe he can possess the combat power of Jindan in advance!
He stretched out his hand and set up an isolation formation around him.
Chen Luo began to prepare to refine the corpse. This place was full of evil energy and was an excellent place to refine the corpse.
In a flash of light, he took out the corpse refining materials that the Black Zombie Taoist had prepared long ago from the storage bag. The white jade bone immediately shone as soon as it was taken out. In addition to these things, Chen Luo also took out the coffin of blood and the little girl with bloody hair that he had obtained during the trip to the ghost temple.
The blood is the blood of a big demon, and the little girl with bloody hair is a corpse.
Both are top-quality materials for corpse refining. Even the bronze coffin left behind by the old man carrying the coffin is a top-notch treasure that can nourish corpses and gather souls. It is a treasure that corpse cultivators dream of.
With the help of the Black Zombie Taoist's brain, Chen Luo sorted out all these things clearly.
"First, some corpse qi."
Chen Luo took out a handful of pitch-black corpse qi beads and stuffed them all into the zombie's mouth.
With one hand, he made a gesture and his fingers flashed across the zombie's body like lightning.
Every time the index finger fell, a flash of black light appeared.
These corpse gas beads were collected by the Black Zombie Taoist over the years. They were originally intended to be used to refine the Silver-Armored Corpse King. Now that they were obtained by Chen Luo, they were just the right size to help him fulfill his wish.
The Jindan zombie he refined was of higher level than the iron corpse prepared by the Black Zombie Taoist himself. Even the Black Zombie Taoist felt that the probability of success would be higher using this corpse puppet.
'The evil spirit enters the heart and nourishes the blood.'
An idea emerged in the Black Zombie Taoist's mind. Chen Luo quickly raised his hand, circulated his spiritual power to his fingertips, and pointed at the zombie's heart.
roar!!
The iron corpse opened his eyes and let out a roar.
Fortunately, Chen Luo had already set up a formation, so the sound did not spread out. After the corpse gas came out of his mouth, a wisp of black fire appeared on Chen Luo's right hand.
This is the secret family technique of the Black Zombie Taoist.
Bang!
The palm mixed with black fire slapped the black zombie's forehead, and the influx of evil spirit made the evil spirit in the zombie's body boil up. The evil spirit condensed from the raising of corpses for more than 20 years was very strong, and now it was ignited and became as restless as the flame.
My heart started beating 'boom bang bang'.
Chen Luo retracted his left hand, opened the storage bag next to him, and took out more than a dozen materials in succession. Under his control, these materials were perfectly integrated into the corpse puppet.
The zombies' roars were suppressed, and their ears, noses, mouths, and eyes were all sealed, causing the evil spirits that were injected into their bodies to circulate and be suppressed. Under the family secret technique of the Black Zombie Taoist, these forces were forcibly compressed and began to slowly turn into liquid. This process is the same as the process of building a foundation to forming a pill for immortal cultivators, the difference is that immortal cultivators practice independently, while refining corpses requires external help.
'Bone seed!'
The thought of the Black Zombie Taoist resurfaced, and Chen Luo quickly took out the white jade bone transformed by the White Bone Lady, dodged behind him, and with the black fire surrounding his palm, he slapped the zombie's spine with the white jade bone. The suppressed zombie struggled again, but the Black Zombie Taoist's secret technique was very domineering, and he suppressed the zombie again in a moment. At the same time, the evil spirit pool under his feet rolled up, and the evil spirit rushed into the zombie's body crazily, allowing the evil spirit and the white jade bone to merge into something similar to a "fake pill seed".
If it were a lesser corpse puppet, it would definitely explode at this step, but Chen Luo's corpse had a very high upper limit, and the influx of evil spirits only made him struggle but did not cause any actual damage.
As time went by, Chen Luo would inject evil spirits into the zombies every once in a while, and then stimulate them with black fire. Under the effect of the corpse refining secret technique, the aura of the iron corpse became stronger and stronger, and the evil spirits gathered in the body slowly turned into liquid, gathering towards the heart little by little.
"Blood and corpses!"
Without the Black Zombie Taoist's reminder, Chen Luo had already used his spiritual power to control the blood and poured it all over the zombie. He also lifted the restrictions on the little girl with blood hair, and before she could riot, he pointed a finger at her forehead and controlled her to merge into the zombie's forehead.
When the three combined into one, the aura of the zombies suddenly reached its peak.
The liquid evil spirit in the heart began to circulate on its own under the effect of the corpse refining secret technique, and there was a faint sign that it would transform into a solid corpse pill. (End of this chapter)
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