"who!"
The three of them stopped what they were doing at the same time, and together they watched the direction of the person coming. They were all experienced in fighting, so naturally they would not let anyone take advantage of them. The black zombie Taoist reacted faster, and taking advantage of this brief gap, he suddenly turned around and turned into a black light and fled into the distance. While escaping, he did not forget to leave three corpse puppets in place to hold the person back.
He used this method to escape here before.
Only seven of the more than one hundred corpse puppets were left, which shows how hard it was for him to escape. If it weren't for the hidden attack by the Black Stone Patriarch, he would have wanted to kneel down and surrender to the Qionghua Sect.
Just after flying two steps, the Black Zombie Taoist felt a dark shadow appear beside him. He subconsciously used his magic power to attack it, and the magic power of the Foundation Establishment Realm was turned over, and the whole arm turned dark green.
Corpse poison hand!
"The magic power is OK, but the method of using the corpse poison is too poor."
The thought of poisoning Xiu Wang Mingde arose in the external brain, and the emotion of contempt and disgust was not concealed at all.
The Black Zombie Taoist didn't have the mind to pay attention to these details. All his skills were focused on controlling corpses. This was also the biggest drawback of corpse-refining monks. In the absence of corpse puppets, he could only exert half of his strength at most.
The poisonous hand transformed into a long dragon and rushed out, corroding the ground into a long gully, and a large amount of poisonous smoke rose. The black zombie Taoist felt his hand was empty, and immediately felt something was wrong.
Missed the target!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the Black Zombie Taoist only felt a pain at the back of his head, and the black shadow in the direction of the attack disappeared.
He was hit on the back of his head with a shovel. The shovel was filled with spiritual energy and had a force more exaggerated than that of a physical cultivator. It knocked him flying.
The black zombie Taoist in mid-air couldn't suppress his injuries, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his ears, nose, mouth and eyes.
Before he landed, the black shadow caught up with him again. From the corner of his eye, he saw a layer of strange patterns emerging on the left side of the opponent's chest, and a breath similar to that of a demon appeared on his arm.
The muscles in his arms bulged, mixed with a wild and ferocious aura, and he smashed down fiercely from top to bottom.
This time, the Black Zombie Taoist finally saw the appearance of the person who had attacked.
"It's you?!"
He recognized this person. He was the stranger who had joined Elder Rong Ling in robbing the underground market when he was overcoming the chaos in Black Stone City. This person was even stronger than he expected. The most important thing was that this person had no shame at all. He was so strong that he still launched a sneak attack.
boom!!
A fist and an elbow smashed into the black zombie Taoist's chest from top to bottom. The protective aura was smashed into debris like glass, a large area of his chest collapsed, his foundation-building spiritual body was smashed, and the internal organs sprayed out of his mouth.
At the critical moment of life and death, the Taoist Black Zombie also became ferocious and mobilized his last spiritual power to activate his "fake pill seed".
"die!"
The most vicious curse came out of his bloody mouth. But Chen Luo was faster than him. He grabbed his neck with one hand, a wisp of black air emerged from his body, and his eyes flashed.
"Black zombie, look who I am!"
The Black Zombie Taoist, who was originally prepared to fight for his life, looked dazed.
'Grandma'
He seemed to have returned to his childhood and saw the woman he feared the most. The Black Zombie Taoist's cowardly character was cultivated by this woman.
He was born into a family of immortal cultivators and began learning corpse-refining techniques since he was a child.
Because of his outstanding talent, he was chosen as a disciple by the ancestor of his family. This ancestor was his great grandmother.
Unlike other families, Black Zombie Taoist's family believes in ruthlessness and the destruction of nature. They believe that the strongest corpse repair should be like a corpse, abandoning human emotions. In order to let him practice the family's secret skills, his grandmother controlled him to kill his parents and brothers, and refined them into corpse puppets.
After the Black Zombie Taoist priest entered Taoism, the first batch of corpse puppets he used were his relatives.
This childhood shadow left a great psychological barrier in the Black Zombie Taoist, and he felt insecure since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. In order to make up for this sense of security, he refined more than a hundred corpse puppets, letting them live around him like family members, providing him with a false sense of security.
Now this flaw was discovered by Chen Luo, delaying his determination to fight for his life.
Phew!
With a twist of one hand, the head was separated.
To ensure safety, Chen Luo also used Yin Lei to hit the black zombie Taoist's body with one more palm. Then he collected the storage bag and patted his head.
'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage level 67%, do you want to read it?'
Read!
Skilled behavior is like something you have practiced countless times.
"What a pity. I shouldn't have hit him in the head just now."
A thought of regret flashed through his mind, but he had no time to hesitate. The Black Zombie Taoist was a great cultivator who had completed his foundation. If he had given the other party a chance to fight for his life, the result would have been different. The power of the 'fake pill seed' would have forced even him to retreat. With the Black Zombie Taoist's experience in fighting, he would have used blood escape to escape if he got the chance. It would not be so easy to catch up with him at that time.
This is also the biggest difference between the great monks in the Perfection Realm and other foundation-building cultivators.
"Junior Brother Chen?!"
The fight only took a few breaths. By the time Gong Cheng and Weng Jiang reacted, the black zombie Taoist's head had disappeared. After seeing Chen Luo's face clearly, they both showed a hint of joy on their faces.
One of our own!
"Be careful of his corpse poison."
Gong Cheng trailed off in the middle of his words. As he watched, the corpse poison that the Black Zombie Taoist had injected into him before his death was receding in an incredible way.
He couldn't understand.
This is the method used by poison cultivators.
"Why did you come to the Southwest Region?"
Elder Weng Jiang did not notice this; he was concerned about another issue.
He was the one who took over the inner demon mission half a year ago, and it took him a long time to solve the inner demon problem after he came out. When he left, both Chen Luo and Elder Mei Xuan were still in the blood pool secret room.
Before accepting the mission this time, he made a special trip to visit Elder Mei Xuan. But he was still in seclusion, and the inner demon energy was emanating from the surroundings of the secret room. According to the time calculation, it would take at least seven years to completely resolve it. Chen Luo's cultivation was the same as his, both in the late stage of foundation building, so why did he recover faster than Elder Mei Xuan, a great cultivator who had reached the perfect stage of foundation building?
"I accepted a mission and happened to pass by here."
Chen Luo skillfully put the Black Zombie Taoist's legacy into his sleeve, and then took out the soul flag to collect the soul. Accidentally, another main soul was added, and Ye Feng's master was destined not to be alone.
Two of the three great monks from Black Stone City entered his soul flag. After collecting the soul, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and a spiritual fire flew out from his hand, burning the remaining body of the Black Zombie Taoist into black ash. He rolled up his sleeves and buried it in the big pit he had just dug. Then he walked over and took out a talisman paper and placed it on the pile of earth. The simple salvation was completed.
"I still have a mission to complete, so I won't stay any longer."
There was no need to exchange pleasantries with the two men. After dealing with the chores, Chen Luo responded with a few words and flew away on his sword. If he had not seen the Black Zombie Taoist just now, he would not have come down. Now that he had killed the Black Zombie Taoist and collected all the things, he naturally had to move on.
"Two brothers, let's say goodbye now."
The sword flashed, and in the blink of an eye the man disappeared into the sky.
Easy come, easy go.
"Is he... too skilled?"
Gong Cheng glanced at the buried soil pile and the yellow paper on it. When he looked over, the talisman paper was still swaying in the wind. This was ordinary talisman paper, a talisman without any spiritual power.
Who would carry anything on their person?
“It seems a little bit.”
The two stood there, looking in the direction where Chen Luo disappeared.
A cold wind blew by, lifting the tattered hems of their clothes.
"This Junior Brother Chen has a big secret."
Gong Cheng couldn't help but say something.
In the brief contact just now, he saw the three kinds of magical powers from Chen Luo: body cultivation, poison cultivation and soul cultivation. A normal foundation-building cultivator would definitely not practice in so many directions, at least he would not waste energy learning these before forming a pill.
'Human power is limited, but the Tao is infinite', this is a truth known to all cultivators.
"Who doesn't have some secrets if they can cultivate to this level?"
Elder Weng Jiang was quite open-minded and not greedy. This time, he not only completed the mission, but also picked up the head of a great cultivator in the Perfection Realm. When he reported it back, he would say that it was accomplished by the two of them and Elder Chen, and the merit would be shared equally, which would be enough for him to practice for a long time.
"Let's go, it's time to pack up and go back."
Elder Weng Jiang walked over and picked up the head that Chen Luo had discarded. He flicked his sleeves and the spirit sword flew out, taking him to the direction of Black Stone City. Seeing this, Gong Cheng hurriedly followed him. The little thoughts in his mind that shouldn't have been there were suppressed after Weng Jiang's reminder.
After leaving the two people, Chen Luo flew for several more days.
Surrounded by mountains and mist, Chen Luo finally saw a familiar peak near dusk. This place was the White Bone Ridge where he had been once when he first entered the evil cultivation area.
It was here that he met Madam Bai Gu, and he made a deal with her in exchange for a lot of materials.
After Madam Bai Gu left, this place was occupied by another foundation-building cultivator, and the name was changed from Bai Gu Ridge to Huang Shi Ridge. Although it was only a first-level spiritual vein, the competition was fierce. The person who could occupy this place must be a strong one among the foundation-building cultivators.
Passing through the clouds, Chen Luo controlled the flying sword to descend, and when he was close to the top of the mountain, he took a step in the air. The spirit sword under his feet made a slight sound, and quickly shrank, turning into a toothpick-sized stream of light that flew into his sleeve.
Chen Luo stepped on the air and landed on Baiguling.
This was the place where he and Mrs. White Bone had met. In the past, there was a stone table with a group of skulls on it, and two skulls of foundation-building monks were hung on both sides of the cave entrance. Now all these things have been cleared away, and the stone table is no longer filled with skulls, but with fruits and wine.
The stone walls on both sides where the bones were originally hung are now covered with vines, and pink poisonous flowers are in full bloom, with pollen floating all over the platform.
"who!"
The appearance of the foundation-building aura instantly attracted the attention of the cave owner.
A figure walked out from inside (End of this chapter)
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