Chapter 398: Flying Night Demon, Hanba Gu Worm, Red-Eyed Zombie, Youquan

Lei Zun Tou Tuo closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and immediately sealed the bleeding wound to prevent any blood from leaking out. Although he did not understand the method of refining corpses, he also knew that the zombies must not be given yang energy. Once yin and yang were combined, the zombie would become a powerful force. If the corpse king became conscious, the first one to suffer would be Tou Tuo himself.

The corpse king suddenly stopped, his dry eyes unable to see anything, his nostrils moved slightly, catching the yang energy of living people. Coincidentally, there was still one person alive here, and that was Sun Yu.

He was now completely absorbed in the stone wall, completely fascinated, and had no idea that there was a ferocious creature beside him, let alone concealing his own breath.

With a loud roar, the Corpse King stretched out his arms, and pierced Sun Yu's chest with his long, dark nails. With a slight force, Sun Yu was torn into two halves, with his bones and flesh separated. Only a spine connected to his head was left in the Corpse King's hand.

The corpse king was bathed in minced meat and blood. He opened his big mouth with protruding fangs and let blood and energy flow in. Sun Yu turned into a mummy in an instant. Holding his spine in his hand and applying a little force, his head rolled off. As the blood was supplied, the corpse king's shriveled flesh and blood gradually became full, and even his eyeballs were half open and half closed, as if he was about to open his eyes.

At this moment, the tadpole characters on the bronze coffin base and the stone wall began to shine, and suddenly broke away from the coffin base and the stone wall, turning into small seals that were engraved on the broken body of the corpse king, and then turned into red and black lines.

The full moon revealed in the crack above the head released moonlight, which scattered around the Corpse King like water. It was visible to the naked eye that the Corpse King's condition had improved a lot.

His body was covered with black and red lines. He roared wildly and spit out a large amount of black gas. It looked like air, but in fact, the black gas was composed of countless mosquitoes and small insects, densely packed and flying everywhere.

The little bug fell to the ground, biting the remaining rock spiders. As soon as it landed, the arrogant spiders fell over and died. The little bug looked small, but it had a pair of sharp claws. It swallowed up spiders that were several times its size in the blink of an eye, then returned, gathered and wrapped around the corpse king, turning into a black armor.

At this time, the moonlight in the sky shone into the black pool that had turned blood-red. At the bottom of the pool, a ball of cold light rose from Li Chichi's corpse, rushed towards the Corpse King, and merged with the moonlight. The Corpse King suddenly stopped moving and beat his head hard.

The blood fountain emitted streaks of blood. The full moon rose into the sky and was gradually stained with blood, turning into a blood moon. The moonlight turned into a crimson glow, shining on the body of the corpse king.

Under the moonlight, the spots on the corpse king's body disappeared, and the color of his white hair changed several times before finally merging into his body. He roared violently, and spread out huge wings behind him. Only then did he live up to the name of Flying Yaksha.

With the support of the big wings, he was even faster. Under the moonlight, the spine in his hand suddenly straightened up, and the sword energy was awe-inspiring, gathering the majestic moonlight and the essence of the blood spring. The two-color aura flowed on the spine and gradually took the shape of a sword, turning into a Beiming Blood Moon Bone Sword.

With the help of the magic soldiers, the lines on the Corpse King's body turned red, but not a dull bloody red, but an explosive red, a fiery red. Endless earth fire energy poured into his body, steaming blood springs, burning the stone walls, and dry cracks spread under his feet, leaving behind a large area of ​​dehydrated barren land, which seemed to mean that the drought demon had come to the world, leaving a thousand miles of barren land.

A red light flashed and gathered on the eyes of the zombie king, turning into a pair of blood pupils. The pupils gradually became lively, and the newly born red-eyed zombie suddenly tilted its head.

Tiptoeing without making any sound, Lei Zun moved backwards to the cave entrance and stopped. He looked at the bloodshot eyes of the corpse king and shouted in his heart: He can see! He is looking at me!
He wanted to escape, but his body was fixed by those eyes. He couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he couldn't move at all.

The Corpse King let out a silent roar, and his newly born intelligence told him that everything was not over yet, he was not perfect yet, and he still needed one last step. Then he spread his wings and flew towards Lei Zun Tou Tuo.

The soul of Lei Zun Toudao ascended to heaven, and at this critical moment of life and death, he finally broke free from the restraints and no longer cared about the magic weapon. The two yin and yang stone balls were shattered under the heavy impact, and then turned into a pile of thunderclouds that covered the sky.

This thundercloud seems to be very powerful, but in fact, it is mostly ordinary thunder, which is the nourishment collected by Lei Zun Tou Tuo to nourish the Yuanci Divine Thunder. Now that the stone ball is broken, two mysterious thunders, one black and one white, are flowing in the thundercloud. They look to be as thick as a thumb and about ten feet long.

The divine thunder is divided into yin and yang, including the moon and the sun. Just one of them is powerful enough, not to mention when yin and yang come together, the magnetic thunder touches each other, and light blooms. The sound of wind and thunder resounds throughout the universe. A thunder ring disturbs the thunderclouds and absorbs the thunder power. In addition, the fine gold veins that have been silent in the cave for tens of millions of years are pulled by the magnetic force, break free from the constraints of mud and stone, fly towards the thunder ring, and gather into an iron vein gold mountain in a blink of an eye.

Lei Zun Tou Tuo looked at this scene, feeling both happy and sad. He was happy that the Yuanci Divine Thunder had great power, which might help him conquer the foreign demons. He was sad that he had not yet refined this thunder, and only trapped it in a stone ball. When he faced the enemy, he would draw out a trace of the power of the divine thunder. He usually used his magic power to refine the divine thunder and forge two Yin-Yang Yuanci Divine Swords. Now that the stone ball was destroyed, the work of a hundred years of nurturing and refining had come to nothing. How could he express his bitterness?

The suction and repulsion forces in the thunder ring formed a system of their own. The iron veins and golden mountains were attracted and then pushed down by the powerful repulsive force, smashing straight towards the corpse king. The corpse king raised his arms and used the iron mountain to support him. As soon as he made contact, his body became a few inches shorter and his whole body sank into the mud.

Before Lei Zun Tou Tuo could be happy, he heard a roar. The Corpse King waved his arms and tore apart the seemingly solid iron mountain. The thunder ring exploded and turned into a ball of magnetic thunder, which struck the Corpse King.

Lei Zun Tou Tuo wanted to leave, but he was reluctant to leave the divine thunder above his head, and even more reluctant to leave the zombie with extraordinary combat power. He hoped that the Corpse King would be defeated so that he could collect the corpse and then refine the Yuanci divine thunder. However, due to his greed, he lost his last chance of survival.

Lightning bolts struck the Corpse King, tearing his skin and flesh apart. Tiny lightning bolts traveled all over his body. He roared angrily and jumped up and down, but was surrounded by more and more lightning balls.

Suddenly, he turned his head sharply to look at Leizun Tou Tuo, spread his wings, and before the Tou Tuo could react, the sharp wing blades cut him in half. The Corpse King hugged his upper body, rushing into his arms like a lover in love, and stretched out fangs from his big mouth, biting the Tou Tuo's neck and sucking his blood.

A gurgling sound was heard, and in just two breaths, the monk turned into a mummy. At the same time, tiny black characters flowed into the body of the corpse king along with the blood.

Although the good monk looked rough, he was actually quite accomplished. Not only did he rely on his cultivation to break free from the temptation of the magic words, he also managed to comprehend the essence of the magic skill of swallowing the sky and eating the earth. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and eventually became a wedding dress for the Corpse King.

The demonic words surged in, and the Corpse King seemed to be assisted by a god. He opened his arms and shook his body. His body became dozens of times larger. He pressed one head against the thundercloud and one foot on the ground. He suddenly opened his mouth and took in all the spiritual energy, blood, thunderclouds, and earth fire.

At the same time, his body that was split by the Yuanci divine thunder was gradually repaired, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura unique to fine iron, which must have been difficult to break even with divine weapons.

In a hidden place, there is a small empty space which is connected with the cave, but they are not inside the cave and just overlap with each other. Wang Xieling holds the mustard seed talisman given by his master, which is the mysterious talisman, to separate him from the Corpse King.

He watched the corpse king kill everyone and grow stronger step by step, and thought to himself: As the master said, there is a demon corpse here, which must be the Youquan who caused chaos in the world. Thinking about it, Wang Xieling remembered the master's instructions and took out a small sword from his arms. It was only the length of a finger. He pierced the small sword into the void fiercely, pinched the talisman in his hand, and then took him thousands of miles away from this place.

He rolled to the ground and gasped a few times: This place where corpses are hidden is dangerous, but for me, this underground cave that can be penetrated by a few side doors, how can it be called a dangerous place for that powerful person? Why would he let me meet this group of people by chance and get involved?
After thinking for a long time without any solution, Wang Xieling scratched his head. The appearance of this demon corpse in the world will definitely cause a catastrophe. I have a part in this matter, but I cannot just ignore it. I need to report to the sect as soon as possible to avoid any problems.

After Wang Xieling finished thinking, he spat out the sword ball, jumped onto the flying sword, and rushed towards Shu Mountain.

Gu Qingyuan looked at his receding figure and nodded with satisfaction. He was well aware of the doubts in Wang Xieling's heart. Although the secrets of heaven are obscure now, there are still powerful immortals who can forcibly spy on the general situation.

Fengdu's action borrowed the magic luck and only left Youquan's corpse. Although it was concealed, in the eyes of the great calculation master, the transfer of the magic luck was a bit abrupt and he was bound to notice something was wrong.

Under this entanglement of cause and effect, the big situation is hard to change, but the small situation can be changed. That's why Gu Qingyuan wants to use the Youquan Demon Corpse to stage a drama to promote the rotation of fate and the relocation of the Demon Lord.

Wang Xieling and his group were actually the ones destined to be calamified. If no one else interfered, it would be the six of them who opened the magic seal and released the dark spring, which led to the magic calamity. If it were someone else, they would not have been able to reach the depths of the cave so smoothly, and would have been killed by the restrictions long ago, or they would have met the authentic disciples who came to investigate and were affected by their magical powers and fell into the calamity.

Even so, except for Wang Xieling, the five people must have more or less other figures behind them controlling them, otherwise how could one person happen to respond to the disaster along the way? Just by looking at Gu Qingyuan, he could see that Lei Zun Toudao's magic had some shadows of the Shenxiao Sect. Even the Yuanci Divine Thunder might have been sent to him by someone from the Shenxiao Sect so that he could break the core magic circle. However, the core magic circle had been broken by Fengdu long ago, and Gu Qingyuan placed a bronze coffin and set up several magical methods. Even the Yuanci Divine Thunder became a treasure for the Corpse King to refine his body.

Sun Yu had received some of the true teachings of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he also had the Plum Blossom Immortal, whose whereabouts were the most obscure. He had some skills in tomb robbing, as well as some methods of reading qi, and his aura was concealed.

Various calculations have turned the situation into a mess. It seems that there are only six people entering the devil's cave, but in fact, from the moment they stepped out of Xizhou City, countless immortals and Buddhas have followed their auras and looked at them. Their every move is under the watchful eyes of the immortals and they are secretly playing games.

"It's just that this time, I took the initiative and made my move to Tianyuan." Gu Qingyuan smiled. Even if the immortals and gods had predicted the emergence of the Youquan, they could only know one side of the story due to the obscure and changing destiny. If they really wanted to know all the details clearly, the Heavenly Dao would have been unable to control the situation long ago.

Is the new corpse king Youquan? He was born from Youquan's corpse, so he is also Youquan. Fengdu has not taken away the remaining magic luck in his body to cover it up. The cause and effect are right. I am afraid that if someone says that he is not the Destiny Demon Lord, people will not believe it. The group of immortals and Buddhas will calculate and infer for a while, and they will naturally believe the conclusion that they have drawn without the help of others, after all, people always trust themselves more.

But the corpse king was definitely not Youquan. Inside his body was a new and ignorant consciousness, like a newborn baby, a brand new soul.

"Don't worry, don't worry. This means we have to replace the original with a fake one and make the fake become real." Gu Qingyuan raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the devil's cave, the Corpse King's body gradually became weaker. Although his body changed like that of an ordinary person, his power remained undiminished. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he sensed blood and food within a thousand miles. He was about to take a step forward to devour flesh and bones and drink blood according to his nature, but at this moment, a small golden sword that was invisible to ordinary people came from the void and pierced into the Corpse King's chest with lightning speed.

As soon as the small sword touched the corpse king, it merged into his body. A trace of sword energy burst out, annihilating the new consciousness dominated by instinct, and then another consciousness was injected.

What appeared to the outside world was that the Corpse King's body suddenly stopped for some reason and stood quietly in mid-air, which made the Plum Blossom Taoist who was hiding nearby a little confused.

"What's going on? Shouldn't this corpse king just leave and go out to hunt for blood? Why did he stop?"

His body was pressed tightly against the stone wall, and the monkey did the same, with several talismans stuck on his forehead, hands and feet. Even though he was beaten to a pulp, the Plum Blossom Taoist did not move or move, as if he were a dead object.

"Damn it, why did something go wrong again? This ban can't last much longer. Am I going to have to follow in everyone's footsteps?"

He thought to himself that he knew the most about this devil's cave. Not only that, Taoist Plum Blossom also sneaked into this place, but had no choice but to retreat after seeing the bronze coffin.

When it came to orthodox methods, the Taoist knew nothing about them, but when it came to miscellaneous arts, he was quite gifted. As soon as he saw the bronze coffin, he knew that an evil corpse was sleeping inside. This evil corpse could only be awakened by a blood sacrifice from a cultivator, and that required a cultivator with a strong enough birth date and a sinister enough character.

So he carefully selected and finalized a few people, and under the pretext of a leaked news, he lured in Lei Zun Tou Tuo and also attracted a group of side sects. Except for Wang Xieling who came uninvited, all the others were included in his plan.

Looking at the still corpse king, Taoist Meihua secretly groaned, but he did not covet the corpse, but was attracted by the bronze coffin.

He saw clearly that the birth of this Corpse King was due to the right time and place, and secondly, the bronze coffin, which was a great treasure of the sect. Not to mention the depth of his Taoism with the Corpse King, just the fact that if he took in the Corpse King, not only would his daily blood supply be affected by it, but he would also have to worry about being attacked by it at any time.

The corpse king looked evil and might be the incarnation of some great magician. Who knows when he would regain his intelligence and bite back. Even the Plum Blossom Taoist would not want it if it was given to him for free. How could it be as comfortable as using the bronze coffin to suspend the corpse and refine a satisfactory armored corpse?

Thinking of this, Meihua Taoist's heart skipped a beat: Could it be that the original owner of the demon corpse is about to regain consciousness so quickly?

His heart beat faster and he slowly raised his head. He saw the Corpse King's clear bloodshot eyes staring at him. He didn't know how long he had been staring at him.

"My name is Youquan, what's your name?"

(End of this chapter)