Volume 5, The Sorrow of the Setting Sun, Chapter 390: Rebellion of Corpses (11)
The divine blood of Zhu Rong refined by Huoyun Evil God was absorbed by Mu Yi's divine infant, and Huoyun Evil God suddenly lost his magical power.
And Mu Yi didn¡¯t give him any more chances. He secretly summoned the Divine Infant, his energy and blood came out, and a ball of brilliant purple fire and a ball of seven-color fairy fire emerged from his palms.
These are the Purple Sun Divine Flame and the Seven-Star Immortal Flame refined by Mu Yi respectively. They are also the most powerful flame magical powers that the cultivators and immortal cultivators in this world can control. Mu Yi raised his hands, and the two flames quickly flew toward the fire cloud. The evil god flew away.
The Fire Cloud Evil God was horrified. He didn't know the origin of the Seven-Star Immortal Flame, so that was all. But he recognized the Purple Sun Divine Flame. If it had been in its prime, with Zhu Rong's divine blood, he might have been able to fight against the Purple Sun Divine Flame. , but at this time, with his magic power greatly reduced, he knew that he was no enemy of this divine flame!
Fire Cloud Evil God hurriedly used the fire escape technique, the divine blood in his body was ignited, and his whole body turned into a ball of flame, melted into the void, and disappeared from where it was.
At the same time, the purple sun flame and the seven-star fairy flame merged together, and simultaneously burst out with the most powerful power!
A violent explosion sounded in the mid-air, and a huge fireball rose in place. The joint explosion of two top-level flames, one god and one immortal, reduced everything around it to nothing, and even the nearby void. Was completely destroyed.
After a long time, the flames that filled the sky finally slowly receded, and the blurry void gradually returned to its original state; however, the Fire Cloud Evil God never appeared again, and he had turned into flying smoke along with the void.
"Hey, your move is pretty good!" The God of Death said in Mu Yi's mind: "You actually let this kid take the initiative to sacrifice Zhurong's divine blood. Then he took the opportunity to devour him directly with the body of the divine infant! He didn't even know what the so-called The Divine Infant will inevitably be fooled! But how did you expect that he would sacrifice Zhurong's divine blood out of his body?"
Mu Yi replied: "This man knows that I am not weak, and he still dares to chase me all the way. This is enough to prove that he has an agenda. I want his Zhu Rong divine blood, and if I compare my feelings with him, he naturally wants to take away my Zhu Rong divine blood." Therefore, as long as I turn the divine infant into blood and sacrifice it out of the body, he will sense the Zhurong divine blood refined in it and use the Zhurong divine blood in his body to refine the divine infant."
The God of Death said: "Well, even if you are the Corpse God, you would never have guessed that there is such a skill as the Divine Infant in the world. If you equate the Divine Infant with ordinary divine blood, you will have to learn a big lesson!"
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"Impossible!" Tens of thousands of miles away, the Corpse God looked at the oil lamp that had just been extinguished in his palm, showing a look of shock and anger.
"With Yunhuo Xie's strength, even if he is ambushed and defeated, he is still strong enough to escape. How could he fall so quickly!"
"Besides, he has already refined Zhu Rong's divine blood. In an emergency, he can use the power of divine blood to use the secret technique taught to him by me to teleport his body directly to that special refined corpse. Could it be that the other party even Is Zhu Rong¡¯s divine blood able to restrain it?¡±
The Corpse God was shocked and doubtful. He had full confidence in the Fire Cloud Evil God's self-preservation, so he dared to let him go to hunt down Mu Yi and get back the Red Sun Fire Stone. Unexpectedly, only half a day later, the Fire Cloud Evil God left behind a symbol of life. Cunfou's Soul Lamp suddenly went out!
"Damn it!" The Corpse God crushed the Yuanhun Lamp to pieces and said bitterly: "I don't believe it. I can't find a suitable lantern holder. If it doesn't work, I will kill that boy named Mu. Make a refined corpse and use it as the lamp-holding corpse of the Zhurong Magic Lamp!"
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The Fire Cloud Evil God was dead. Mu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the short arrow in his hand.
This short arrow is undoubtedly a fire-attribute artifact. The material is neither gold nor jade. It is indeed somewhat similar to the sun-shooting bow.
"This is probably also a treasure made from some kind of divine bone and fairy bone material." Mu Yi guessed: "Is it also some kind of divine dragon bone?"
"Show me!" A faint figure flew out of Mu Yi's sleeves. It was the body of the God of Death.
He took the short arrow from Mu Yi's hand and repeated the clues.
After a moment, the Death God nodded and said: "Well, the material of this arrow is indeed some kind of sacred bone, and it seems to be of extremely high quality! I really don't know where the Corpse God got such a treasure!"
He handed the short arrow back to Mu Yi, who smiled slightly and said: "This short arrow is actually called the Vulcan Arrow by the Fire Cloud Evil God. It has such a great reputation! I wonder what it will look like when it is activated!"
Because he was fooled by Mu Yi, the Fire Cloud Evil God was killed by Mu Yi before he could exert the true power of this arrow. In fact, Mu Yi was quite curious about this arrow.
¡°Let¡¯s try it!¡±
Mu Yi sacrificed a few drops of divine blood and dropped it on the Vulcan arrow, and a faint firelight immediately appeared on the surface of the latter.
?Mu Yi casually waved the Vulcan Arrow a few times, and sharp flames were drawn from the tip of the arrow, piercing the void.
However, this is not very powerful.
"It seems that ordinary divine blood may not be able to exert the true power of this arrow," Mu Yi murmured. He recalled the situation when Fire Cloud Evil God used this arrow, and suddenly his heart moved: "Is it necessary to use Zhu Rong's divine blood?" Only with strength can we truly control this arrow?"
When Mu Yi thought of this, he immediately activated the Divine Infant in his body. A large amount of pure mana poured out from the Divine Infant, turning into thick streams of blood and sinking into the Vulcan arrows.
Mu Yi¡¯s Divine Infant contains the power of Zhu Rong¡¯s divine blood. Now that the Divine Infant¡¯s magic power is used, the Fire God¡¯s Arrow has indeed become something extraordinary.
This arrow not only emits more intense firelight, but even the firelight gradually converges and takes shape on its own. This is just like how Mu Yi can transform into the shape of a multicolored phoenix or a three-legged golden crow when he exerts several kinds of flames to the extreme.
"It's just that the shape of fire transformed by the Vulcan Arrow is that of a high-spirited young man. However, this young man's expression is dull, and you can tell at a glance that he is not a living person.
Mu Yi was puzzled by this, but when the God of Death saw this young man, he exclaimed "Ah" with a look of disbelief on his face.
"This is it?" Mu Yi asked curiously. From the expression on the Death God's face, it can be inferred that he probably recognized this young man.
"Lord Zhu Rong!" The God of Death shook his head repeatedly and murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible! This arrow actually transformed into the appearance of Lord Zhu Rong!"
"Fire God Zhurong?" Mu Yi was shocked when he heard this. This is the most famous god he has ever heard of, and he is also the master of the four ancient gods including the God of Death! The drop of divine blood he left behind, even after tens of thousands of years, is still the highest level treasure in this world!
"Can you let me see the Vulcan arrow again?" The God of Death begged Mu Yi.
"Of course!" Mu Yi nodded and waved the Vulcan Arrow lightly, and the latter slowly flew to the God of Death.
This arrow has aroused powerful power, and the flames on its surface are extraordinary. The God of Death does not dare to touch it directly, but only observes it carefully at close range.
After a while of burning incense, the God of Death finally raised his head and said to Mu Yi: "I probably know what's going on! If I'm not wrong, this arrow was made from the bones of Master Zhu Rong! No wonder it happened Named 'Vulcan Arrow'!"
"Zhu Rong Divine Bone?!" Mu Yi was shocked, no wonder this arrow is so extraordinary!
The God of Death bowed respectfully to the young man in mid-air with a solemn expression. Although this was just a phantom without emotions and thoughts, it contained emotions that the God of Death could not let go.
"Hateful!" The God of Death suddenly said with great anger: "The Corpse God keeps saying that he wants to kill all the immortal cultivators in the world and avenge Master Zhu Rong, but he turned the divine bones left by Master Zhu Rong into a magical weapon for his own use! So disrespectful, Where does he still have Master Zhu Rong in his heart! Everything is just an excuse for him to win over people's hearts!"
As soon as Mu Yi withdrew his magic power, the fire on the surface of the Vulcan Arrow dimmed, and the young man disappeared out of thin air.
The God of Death said sadly: "Since this arrow has fallen into your hands, I hope you can make good use of it and live up to the reputation of Master Zhu Rong!"
Mu Yi nodded lightly and said: "I will not abuse the Vulcan Arrow. I will never use this arrow lightly unless it is a last resort or facing an enemy that I will kill!"
"Thank you very much!" The God of Death said leisurely: "It's probably no coincidence that you were able to obtain Lord Zhu Rong's divine blood, as well as the divine weapons he left behind, the Sun Shooting Bow and this Vulcan Arrow! And the four ancient gods like me In the middle, the Poison God is loyal to you, the Evil God's kind thoughts teach you the skills he has created throughout his life, and I am also attached to you. This is probably the will of God!"
"Although there are still a few artifacts among the five artifacts that make up the Zhu Rong Magic Lamp that are in the hands of others or whose whereabouts are unknown, I have a vague feeling that one day, you will be able to gather these five artifacts together and become the master of the Zhu Rong Magic Lamp!"
Mu Yi put away the Vulcan arrow and said with a wry smile: "Senior, I am very confident in me! Unfortunately, I am not sure how to deal with this catastrophe!"
"You mean the corpse god colluded with the ghost cultivator?" The god of death returned to Mu Yi's body and continued to talk to Mu Yi through his spiritual thoughts. Mu Yi flapped his wings and turned into a line of fire that cut through the void.
"That's right!" Mu Yi said: "The corpse soldiers and generals controlled by the Corpse God are said to be in the millions, at least six or seven hundred thousand. It's hard to say whether there are still many corpses in the Nascent Soul stage; as for the ghost cultivators, , the number is also astonishing, and there are many ghost kings in the Yin Deficiency stage and a giant ghost in the Yang Shen stage. Corpse gods and ghost cultivators join forces to occupy the human world. This chaos of corpses and ghosts will undoubtedly be a catastrophe! If If we are defeated, the creatures in this world will fall into catastrophe, and they will never even be able to stand up again!"
"Furthermore, this world has been sealed, cutting off the path to immortality.Road, this shows that this world has long been abandoned by the masters of the immortal world; therefore, the fate of all living beings in this world cannot be saved by true immortals. They can only save themselves by themselves! "
"To be honest, I don't care about the life and death of all living beings in this world at all!" The God of Death said calmly: "However, since your opponent is the Corpse God, I will help you with all my strength. It is best to let the Corpse God die in your hands. Under the Vulcan arrow!"
"Thank you, senior!" Mu Yi smiled slightly. The enemy of his enemy is his friend. He and the God of Death have become relatively close precisely because they have a common enemy, the Corpse God.
Not long after, Mu Yi flew back to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where immortal cultivators gathered. It was precisely these people who had gathered here from all directions in the past few days.
Among them, Mu Yi also saw a few familiar figures.