Volume 5, The Sorrow of the Setting Sun, Chapter 388: Rebellion of Corpses (9)
Mu Yi rushed directly into the place where the corpse soldiers and generals were the densest, and then transformed into a golden crow demon body. When he spread his wings, countless fire rain and meteors suddenly fell down, hitting the nearby corpse soldiers.
"These meteors wrapped in a layer of Golden Crow True Fire are simply unable to be resisted by ordinary zombies. They will burn when touched, and dozens of zombies will be reduced to ashes in a matter of seconds.
The Golden Crow transformed by Mu Yi went on a killing spree among the corpse refining group, but more and more corpse soldiers and corpses came to attack them. Although Mu Yi killed them happily, the consumption of mana was not small.
The Corpse God frowned slightly when he saw this huge golden fire bird, which was more than a hundred feet long, rampaging unscrupulously among the corpse soldiers and burning a path of fire.
However, he did not take action, as if he was deliberately letting Mu Yi continue to consume mana. Anyway, he controlled hundreds of thousands of corpse soldiers, and Mu Yi only killed a drop in the bucket!
But Mu Yi didn't put too much pressure on him. After killing hundreds of zombies in one breath, he flapped his wings and disappeared into the void. With several consecutive teleportation powers, he left this area where corpses, soldiers and generals were constantly filling up. The emerging earth.
Many immortal cultivators saw Mu Yi burning a path of fire and hurriedly followed Mu Yi and took the opportunity to escape. However, whether they can really break through depends on their own luck.
Seeing the fire transformed by Mu Yi finally disappear into the sky, the Corpse God had no intention of pursuing him. He just crushed a red ball.
The fragments of the ball turned into a piece of fire, and the figure of a young man with an arrogant expression was reflected in it.
"Lord Corpse God, what are your orders?" The young man said calmly: "Does this war require Yun's action?"
"I have already ambushed millions of troops and have a well-planned plan. I didn't need you to wait," the Corpse God said with a slight smile: "However, I saw an interesting old friend; if I am not mistaken, he should also practice A drop of Zhurong¡¯s divine blood!¡±
"What, someone else has also refined Zhu Rong's divine blood?" The face of the young man in the light and shadow changed slightly, looking a little surprised. The young man pondered for a moment and said, "Could it be him?"
The Corpse God said: "You guessed it right, it's that person! You have fought with him before. Naturally you recognize him. And you have refined two drops of Zhu Rong God's blood. Even if he flies thousands of miles away, you can still rely on Zhu Rong God The special smell of blood, track this person!"
"Lord Corpse God, don't worry, Yun knows what to do!" The young man sneered and said: "Haha. Since he has also refined Zhu Rong's divine blood. Then Yun will suck up his divine blood, and his cultivation will definitely improve! "
"Don't be too careless." Corpse God warned: "The Red Sun Fire Stone is in his hand; but with his cultivation level, it is impossible to truly control this treasure, and this treasure only cooperates with several other artifacts of the Zhu Rong Magic Lamp. Only in this way can you bring out the best of your magical power. But you have the artifact that I gave you. Using it to deal with this guy shouldn't be a problem! But if you encounter an ambush by many people, don't hesitate to fight. There will be opportunities in the future! With your current situation With magical powers, even if you encounter such a situation, you can still protect yourself!"
"I know. Yun knows it well!" The young man had full confidence. With a disdainful sneer on his lips, he bowed his hand to the Corpse God and immediately disappeared in front of the Corpse God.
The Corpse God focused his attention on the battlefield again, and countless corpse soldiers and generals surrounded the immortal cultivators.
After killing hundreds of corpses, Lu Mo did not dare to fight and hurriedly escaped with the help of the breath of vegetation.
The Corpse God knew that it would be difficult to trap Lu Mo with his magical powers. He snorted coldly in his heart and said to himself: "Let you live a few more days. When I unify this world, see where you can escape!"
High-level immortal cultivators with powerful magical powers can also use teleportation or powerful magic weapons to kill a bloody path; but most immortal cultivators. They were all besieged by dozens of times more corpse soldiers and generals, and could not escape.
What¡¯s worse is that suddenly the wind howls in the ghost town, ghosts cry, and countless evil ghosts fly out of it. Join the ranks of killing immortal cultivators.
These ghost cultivators have no interest in refining corpses. But the flesh and blood of those cultivating immortals is an excellent panacea for them.
On this battlefield outside the ghost city, the immortal cultivators were completely defeated, and the killings were horrific! The Corpse God watched all this coldly, and a smile gradually appeared on his dry and stiff old face. Just because of the stiff expression, the smile looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.
Mu Yi flew thousands of miles away with all his strength in one breath. Seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, he slowed down a little and continued to approach Shiwan Mountain.
When flying over a barren mountain, suddenly a burst of fire flew out from the ground and shot straight into the sky.
Mu Yi was shocked. Although he had been exploring his surroundings with his spiritual thoughts, he had developed this habit.He was used to it, but he did not explore the depths of the ground. Unexpectedly, a powerful aura emerged from the ground.
It¡¯s not that it¡¯s not weak, it¡¯s that it¡¯s very strong! Mu Yi looked at the fire carefully and immediately woke up. At the same time, he was secretly amazed because the aura in the fire gave him a vaguely familiar feeling.
Various thoughts flashed rapidly in Mu Yi's mind. At this time, the fire light had flown into the air, and the light faded, revealing an arrogant young man.
"It's you! Fire Cloud Evil God!" Mu Yi frowned slightly. He already knew that this son also possesses fire-attribute divine blood and has taken refuge with the Corpse God.
"It's Yun, your general is defeated!" Fire Cloud Evil God said with a sneer. Although he was mocking himself, there was already a fierce murderous look in his eyes.
"In that fight, you intended to give in." Mu Yi said calmly. He and Fire Cloud Evil God once had a battle in the Huanxia Sect Friends Arena, and he won easily at that time.
But now, Huoyun Evil God is completely different from the other two. The aura on his body is extremely terrifying. He is probably already at the peak of the divine vein stage!
¡°I don¡¯t know why this son has made such rapid progress in one or two hundred years, but what is certain is that he must have had incredible opportunities and treasures to help him.
"It's good that you know that this time, Yun will not give in again!" Fire Cloud Evil God laughed a few times, appearing extremely confident.
"Hey, this guy who doesn't know how to live or die!" The God of Death sneered in Mu Yi's mind: "I'm afraid he doesn't know how strong you are, yet he dares to challenge you alone!"
Mu Yi secretly said: "Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come! The Corpse God knows a little about my strength, and I am afraid that this son is not ignorant either; if he dares to come, he must have someone to rely on!"
Sure enough, the Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly stimulated the divine blood in his body, and a red flame suddenly appeared around him, burning the surrounding void into a blur.
Mu Yi is a person who uses fire, so he is naturally aware of the power contained in this flame. His expression changed slightly and he murmured: "He has also refined Zhu Rong's divine blood!"
"Moreover, he has refined more and purer than you!" The God of Death also took a breath of cold air, "It seems that the two drops of Zhurong God's blood possessed by the Corpse God have been given to this son for refining. He really thinks highly of this son, and probably intends to cultivate him to become the God of Fire!"
Seeing that Mu Yi didn¡¯t take action, Fire Cloud Evil God sneered and said, ¡°You haven¡¯t sacrificed the Red Sun Fire Stone yet? If you don¡¯t use it, be careful and you will never use it!¡±
"No need!" Mu Yi smiled slightly. With a thought in his mind, the golden light on his body flashed, and he transformed into the Golden Crow demon body again. With a pair of huge wings, he flapped his body and disappeared in a ball of golden flames.
"You're doing the right thing, why rush into a fight with me! Only by conserving your strength can you give him a big surprise when facing the Corpse God!" The God of Death also very much agreed with Mu Yi's choice of avoidance.
In a flash of fire, Mu Yi appeared dozens of miles away. Then he spread his wings and disappeared into the sky into a streak of fire.
Fire Cloud Evil God was stunned. He didn't expect Mu Yi to run away without landing a single blow. He immediately roared angrily and turned into a ray of fire to chase after Mu Yi.
Mu Yi knew that the Fire Cloud Evil God was chasing him, so he was not anxious at all. If the other party really dared to pursue him into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he would not mind joining forces with other Nascent Soul stage beings to kill him!
Anyway, although the opponent's flying speed is fast, it is only about the same as his demon bird body, so it is difficult to catch up with him.
However, when the two flew hundreds of miles in tandem, Fire Cloud Evil God realized that he could not catch up with Mu Yi by flying alone, so he took out a short arrow from his sleeve.
The short arrow was originally only one foot long, but with a slight wave of Fire Cloud Evil God, the short arrow instantly became ten feet long, and at lightning speed, it directly cut through the void and flew hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye!
The Fire Cloud Evil God himself turned into a ball of fire and attached itself to the sharp arrow, and was about to catch up with Mu Yi.
Mu Yi was shocked. He flapped his wings and the flames soared, burning through the void again.
However, the sharp arrow also burst into flames and disappeared into the void.
The next moment, Mu Yi traveled through the void and appeared a hundred miles away; but the Fire Cloud Evil God held the short arrow and appeared in front of Mu Yi!
Mu Yi was secretly shocked: "What is the origin of that short arrow? It relies on flames to travel so far through the void, and it is not inferior to the Void Blade in Master Liu's hand!"
"I don't know, I have never seen this arrow before!" The God of Death was also surprised: "However, this short arrow is also a fire-attribute artifact, and it seems to match the sun-shooting bow in your hand very well!"
"Didn't Senior say that the Sun-shooting Divine Bow has no arrows? Where can we get the matching short arrows?" Mu Yi asked doubtfully.
The God of Death said: "This should be an artifact refined later! It's strange that the resources of the human world are so limited, and the top-level materials cannot be compared with the world of immortals and gods. How did the Corpse God refine such an artifact of extraordinary quality? "
Mu Yi also had this question in his mind. He looked closely at Huoyun Evil God, who had already held the short arrow in his hand.
Seeing Mu Yi¡¯s surprised look, Fire Cloud Evil God laughed proudly and said, ¡°Can¡¯t escape? Then just accept death!¡±
"Even if you can die under Yun's Vulcan arrow, you will never be unjust!" As he spoke, Huoyun Evil God suddenly inserted a short arrow into his heart. When he pulled it out again, the short arrow was already soaked in bright red. The divine blood!