Chapter 153: The Shock of the Thirty-Eight Great Masters (3)

In addition, everyone also knows that a year ago, our Daomeng got a lot of natural treasures... That's the real spiritual thing, the spiritual treasure! This credit is also the little brother of Gu Xichen. The Daoists of Laojun Valley were refining the Breaking Pill, and they had some troubles. But fortunately, there are those spiritual creatures, and after adding their essence blood to the preparation formula, the Void Breaking Pill has finally been refined. Our Dao Alliance inherits the love of Gu Wuchen's little brother!"

This old Taoist is the head of the Zhongnan Mountain lineage who calls himself Han He's official Dao name Xuan Xuan'er, and he is also a first-class master in the cultivation world. He simply spread out Gu Wuchen's merits and said it, and in the future, the people of the Asian Dao Alliance swore that they would inherit Gu Xichen's affection, except for the Three Witch Sects, which were already inseparable from Gu Xichen, other sects would be Gu Xichen's friends.

The Corpse Emperor laughed a few times, and with a yin wind under his feet, he laughed loudly: "It's a trivial matter, why bother? The two Taoist friends spoiled the children for no reason. ”

The words were polite, but looking at the joy on the face of the Corpse Emperor, he knew that he was very satisfied with Gu Wuchen's apprentice.

Whether it is the Void Breaking Pill or those spiritual objects, they are all the credit of the ancient evil dust, that is, the affection of the Nine Shadows Dao, in the cultivation world that pays the most attention to cause and effect, this cause and effect and karma are enough to make the Nine Shadows Path smooth sailing for hundreds of years in the future.

The three strongest masters of the two sects of good and evil in the cultivation world exchanged pleasantries for a while, describing the prescription of the Void Breaking Pill, the origin of the pill recipe, and the major problems that arose in the process of alchemy, as well as how to solve these problems in the end, and then came to the most important step today.

The Corpse Emperor looked around, arched his hand towards the 100,000 Dao Alliance monks, and laughed: "Lucky to invite the heavens, this seat has been lucky enough to penetrate a trace of heaven and earth mysteries in Pluto, and has successfully entered the realm of refining gods against void. Today, this seat is not polite, take the lead to fight for such a brilliance, grab such a face, and let the friends of the Tao learn from it!"

After saying some kind words, the Corpse Emperor flew out of the shield of his wife and stopped over a crater dozens of miles away.

In the battle of Pluto, the Corpse Emperor stepped into the virtual realm with the help of the power of killing the wolf three stars, but he didn't really have the power that matched the virtual realm at that time, he just saw the door. In the year when the Laojun Valley Protector resisted the Dan Tribulation, with the help of the massive amount of pills in the Laojun Valley, the Corpse Emperor's skill progress was advancing day by day, and he finally reached the critical point today.

Other Sect Masters of the Transformation Stage want to use the medicinal power of the Void Breaking Pill to forcibly communicate with heaven and earth, and attract the power of heaven and earth to refine themselves, in order to break through the realm of refining gods and reversing voidness. After all, the cultivation obtained with the help of the power of the elixir is unstable, and there is a big gap between it and the Corpse Emperor, who purely relies on his own strength to step into this realm. Therefore, the Corpse Emperor preemptively relied on his own strength to break through the Void Transformation Realm in front of everyone, purely to give the many cultivators who were taking the pill one more chance to learn from it.

Legend has it that the catastrophe when you break through the realm of transformation is not fun, and if you have more knowledge, you will have less risk later.

Grandmaster-level masters such as the Baishui Dao people and the Han Crane Dao people all understood the intentions of the Corpse Emperor, and they wholeheartedly accepted this favor.

Gu Wuchen blended in the crowd, quietly looking at the corpse emperor who was suspended in the air dozens of miles away.

The Corpse Emperor, who was suspended in mid-air with his hands behind his back, slowly adjusted his state of self-denial, and carefully combed all the mana true elements in his body to the most ideal state. After about a quarter of an hour, like the corpse emperor's hand, eighteen naked zombies with a copper light flashing all over their bodies flew out of his palm, and they became a foot tall in the void in just a moment.

Kan Hua exclaimed: "Hey, Master's coffin has been used, this is Master's strongest corpse eighteen bronze corpses!"

Gu Wuchen's face changed, and his mental fluctuations swept over the eighteen zombies, and he was shocked to find that the bodies of these bronze corpses were a little stronger than the so-called special alloys. And unlike Kan Hua, who is also a zombie, these zombies do not have the slightest intelligence in their bodies, only a turbid, depressed, and suffocating killing aura hidden deep in their bodies.

The difference between a corpse servant and a zombie who really cultivates is here, a corpse servant is a pure killing tool, but a corpse cultivator like Kan Hua is a member of an orthodox cultivator.

Unleashed eighteen corpse servants to form an evil formation around his body, and the corpse emperor was afraid that his defense would not be enough, so he threw out nine large flags made of human skin. The tall human skin banner depicts countless images of ghosts and gods with black blood stains, and as soon as the banner comes out, the back side of the moon is shrouded in yin wind and evil energy, and the thick moon dust is set off, and gradually the surrounding area is filled with dust.

In the gray dust storm, the Corpse Emperor slowly spread all his essence and spirit towards the surrounding space, and almost as soon as he revealed his own primordial spirit out of his body, the Corpse Emperor felt an eternal rhythm fluctuation between heaven and earth.

With a loud bang, countless spiritual qi was born in the air, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles tumbled from the surrounding space, condensing into a thick cloud with a radius of almost thousands of miles above the Corpse Emperor. A large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy continued to pour into the corpse emperor's body, and the powerful spiritual qi flow opened the meridians and acupoints in the corpse emperor's body, strengthening his originally extremely strong body again.

The abnormal movement of the aura lasted for about an hour, and gradually the aura on the corpse emperor's body became weaker and weaker, and finally everyone present could no longer feel the aura on the corpse emperor's body.

But at the soul level, the pressure of the corpse emperor on the souls of all the cultivators present is getting bigger and bigger, and as the corpse emperor officially stepped into the realm of the void, he has been very different from today's cultivators in essence, and entering the realm of the void is the rest of the half-immortals, and he is already a creature on another level. It's like a sheep magneting a hungry wolf, and a chick magneting a falcon, this is the instinctive fear of the lower creatures to the upper creatures, including the White Water Dao and the Hanhe Dao people, many grandmasters, although they stood up straight, but their vests still oozed a lot of cold sweat, and their clothes were wet.

Those disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage and the Jindan Stage who were not strong were even more unbearable, and they fell to their knees one after another, or some people simply lay on the ground and couldn't move.

Kan Hua was also struggling in the overwhelming soul coercion spread by the Corpse Emperor, he was already so frightened that he almost softened on the ground, but there was still a drought in his purple mansion How could a drought fish tolerate his own 'host, and kneel down in the face of a 'small, virtual realm figure?A scorching evil aura enveloped Kan Hua's whole body "forced him to stand upright. The muscles and muscles on Kan Hua's body were trembling violently, and he was so painful that he almost cried out because of this evil spirit.

Only Gu Xichen stood in place casually, staring blankly at the Corpse Emperor who was undergoing some kind of mysterious transformation.