Fengdu Ghost Town occupies a vast area, with a densely built ghost market and winding paths leading to secluded sacred mountains and fields.
Those who can occupy a mountain in the city are the first-class big shots in the divine realm.
Master Yunjing and Zhao Wu entered such a hill. The stone stairs were winding upwards, and both sides were covered with dark trees hanging human head fruits. There are waterfalls and inscriptions everywhere.
There is a temple in the mountains with lanterns hanging, and there is a hint of eerieness in the silence.
This mountain is called Kufa Mountain.
This view is called the view of enlightenment.
It¡¯s Zhao Wu¡¯s dojo!
Opening the mountain guardian array and entering the Taoist temple, Zhao Wu and Master Yun Jing bowed to the inner hall and saluted. The former said: "The matter has been done. Tang Lan has taken it without disturbing the other gods in the city."
Master Yun Jing took out the bronze mirror and drew patterns with his fingers.
¡°Bang!¡±
A mist of light appeared on the mirror, and Tang Lan fell from it.
Under the suppression of the mirror light, she could not move. She just stared at Zhao Wu and Master Yun Jing with a pair of cold eyes, and then looked towards the inner hall ahead.
From a dark blue wooden building in the view, a deep voice sounded: "Why did Tang Lan leave the city?"
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Zhao Wu and Master Yun Jing looked at each other but ignored this point.
Tang Lan left the city and returned immediately, which was indeed unusual.
"Pindao, go check it out right now!" Zhao Wudao said.
Master Yun Jing pinched his five fingers into the shape of claws, and the corpse energy was emitted. He stared at Tang Lan, who was suppressed in the mirror light, and said with a smile: "I'd better search for the soul!"
"No need!"
The wooden door opened, and a tall and thin figure appeared under the eaves.
The cold wind suddenly picked up and the lanterns swayed.
The shadows on the ground became vague and vague, adding to the mysterious aura of the tall and thin figure, and the surrounding world was changing because of him.
The tall and thin figure said: "You are still not careful enough in your actions, and you don't even know that someone is following you."
"What?"
Zhao Wu¡¯s spirit was released, and at the same time, divine energy poured into the ground from his feet, stimulating the formation inscriptions in the Taoist temple.
¡°Crash!¡±
?? These formation inscriptions are condensed into chains as thick as a bowl in the ground and in the air, intertwined vertically and horizontally, connecting the sky and the earth, imprisoning the entire space of Kufa Mountain.
From all directions outside the Taoist temple, corpses of gods flew up one after another.
Either punching, or knotting, or holding the sacred soldiers , dozens of god corpses, all wearing god armor, exuding strong horizontal momentum.
The intensive attack force fell, causing the formation chains to break.
Three divine corpses, with talismans attached to their foreheads, rushed into the Taoist temple first and attacked Master Yun Jing.
"Weapon-refining corpse soldier, shake light!"
Master Yun Jing gave a sinister smile and stepped on the ground with his right foot.
At the center of the foot, the space extended outward, forming a shock wave that hit the three divine corpses heavily.
The three divine corpses were thrown out and suspended in the air.
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
"Whoops!"
Master Yun Jing used a mysterious body technique, changed his position three times in a row, made three hand seals, and struck the three divine corpses.
With Master Yunjing¡¯s cultivation and his real body, once he was hit, not to mention the three corpses, even the three great gods of the Taixu Realm would be severely injured.
After being hit, the three divine corpses fell and flew out, but they quickly got up again, their bodies exuding a metallic luster, and they did not appear to be injured at all.
The contempt in Master Yunjing¡¯s eyes disappeared.
It is indeed a famous weapon-refining corpse soldier, it is indeed extraordinary.
If you want to make a corpse-refining weapon, you have to use an excellent divine corpse as the main body, and use the weapon-refining method to refine the rare weapon-refining materials into the divine corpse in a special way.
After countless years and generations of monks¡¯ sacrifices, the divine corpse will become stronger and stronger.
Under normal circumstances, refining a corpse soldier with such a powerful weapon consumes a lot of resources, which is enough to wipe out the family fortune of an ancient god of Taixu.
Only Fengdu Ghost City has such a foundation. Dozens of weapon-refining corpse soldiers appear at one time, all of them are like great gods.
This is the deity of the past dynasties in Fengdu Ghost City, which took countless thousands of years to accumulate!
Zhao Wu and Master Yunjing, two well-known strong men in the Taixu Realm, took advantage of the formation and location, but they were unable to compete with these weapon-refining corpse soldiers, and they soon fell into a disadvantage.
The tall and thin figure looked at a certain location outside the viewing area and said: "Emperor Yaoguang is indeed the most powerful in the boundless realm of Fengdu Ghost City.Come, use ten rivers of corpses to destroy the defensive power of the Divine Talisman bit by bit.
Not long after, the Divine Talisman turned into specks of light and dissipated invisible.
Ten rivers of corpses wrapped around the fluctuating light, became smaller and smaller, turned into a talisman, and flew into the hands of the tall and thin figure.
It is also a talisman left by a strong person in the Infinite Realm. Obviously, this one in the hand of the tall and thin figure is more powerful.
Master Yun Jing flew over and said, "Master, please punish me!"
The phantom light on the tall and thin figure dissipated, revealing a strange face.
¡°Half of it is a flawless and handsome face, and half of it is a rotten face with only bones left.
It is none other than the disciple of Emperor Sansha, Emperor Huange, and he is currently the strongest person in the Corpse Clan.
God Lord Huange looked at the scars on Master Yunjing's chest and said, "It's the remnants of the power of the Nether Clan. Could it be that he is really in mourning?"
Venerable Yunjing said: "It's very possible that it's really him, and the disciple sensed his aura."
Master Yun Jing had no idea that the half-bone mask on Zhang Ruochen's face not only had the aura of the Three Evil Emperors, but also the aura of mourning.
Zhao Wu put away the porcelain bowl and came on the wind. His voice was heavy under the mask and said: "It is impossible for such a powerful Taixu Realm god to appear in the world for no reason. He must be in trouble. It seems that this old guy will die." He is not dead at all, and now that he has returned to the hell realm, he will surely show off his talents."
God Lord Huang E sneered: "Everyone knows that the little nun is in charge of the Nether Clan today. Before Gong Tian comes back, Han Shang cannot control the power of the Nether Clan and can't make much trouble." (Remember. Website address: www.hlnovel.com