The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 767 Corpse God (1)

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"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

The Chaos Fayuan Bell was suspended beside Yin Xuege, and a misty aura hung down from the mouth of the bell, turning into countless necklace-like streamers, binding the ghost mother tightly to the mouth of the bell and making her unable to move.

The ghost mother, whose body was compressed to a radius of one foot, has completely turned into a big black worm. There is a terrible wound in her abdomen, which she has cultivated for countless years. The inner alchemy including magical powers and secrets has been drawn out.Without the inner alchemy, she no longer had the slightest mana, just a worm who couldn't speak.

She howled in despair under the confinement of the Fayuan Bell, green tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

She never dreamed that she survived the cruel war in the Void Spiritual Realm, but was beaten back in this insignificant Lower Realm in the Yuanlu World, where the average strength is thousands of times weaker than that of the Void Spiritual Realm. out of shape.

She hadn't been beheaded yet, but she knew that the reason why Yin Xuege kept her life was to take off the carapace on her body alive.Her body is huge, and once she fully restores her body, it will be as long as a thousand miles.

With such a huge body, the carapace on her body is a treasure that has been tempered for hundreds of millions of years. As long as you take it off and refine it casually, it can become a very good defensive magic weapon.With the overall strength of Yuanlu World, once someone wears a full set of armor refined from her carapace, it can be said that it is basically an invincible Iron King Kong that cannot be killed.

Unless it is a sharp weapon from the void spirit world, the top-quality magic weapons originally produced in the Yuanlu world cannot break through the defense of this armor at all.

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

The ghost mother screamed at the top of her lungs, she looked at Yin Xuege pitifully, her head moved slightly, showing her willingness to surrender.Although the inner alchemy was taken away, her intelligence is still there. Given enough time, she can still restore her cultivation.She thinks that she is still valuable to Yin Xuege, and one more powerful thug is more cost-effective than a pile of armor, right?

But Yin Xuege was unmoved, and after he imprisoned the ghost mother with the usage clock, he never looked at her again, and just communicated with the huge grimace looming in the black mist.

On the other hand, Wuming approached Ling Guimu with a smile, and kept poking at her body with the Bodhi Zen stick.

"Little Chongzi, you are so ugly. It's a bit difficult for the Buddha to save you and let you become the Dharma Guardian Heavenly Witch of our sect. I have a wide range of Buddhism, but I don't save people who have no destiny. In the eyes of the Buddha, you At least you have to look like a real beauty to be a destined person, right?"

Wuming was talking nonsense here again, misinterpreting Buddhist scriptures, and the Listening Beast kept rolling his eyes.

"Baldy, bald donkey, Buddhism is vast, and it does not save people who have no predestined relationship. Is this so-called predestined relationship or no predestined relationship related to the appearance of the hairball?"

Wuming looked at the Listening Beast deeply, and after a long time, he nodded seriously.

"Now in the entire Yuanlu world, I am the only monk who is serious about the Eight Classics. If I say it is related, it is related."

"Is the color of the hairball not important? Isn't it important? Listen to me, what do you think, should I recruit another mother to listen to, become a guardian animal under the Buddha's seat to pair with you, or randomly recruit a wild dog that has become a spirit and a female? paired with you?"

Listening to the Beast froze, he stared blankly at Wuming for a long time, and then lowered his head very deeply.

"Master Wuming is far-sighted, and the Buddhism is so vast that he really does not save people who are not destined. From my point of view, the other Dharma-protecting beast under the seat of Master Wuming must be a pure-blooded, young and beautiful Mother Truth Listening."

Two shameless Buddhist scum flattered and catered to each other here, while the Nine Spirits Saint Venerable grinned and kept shaking his head and sighing.

In the world of the Holy Spirit, Buddhism and Taoism stand side by side, controlling the right to speak in the world of the Holy Spirit. Many Buddhist Buddhas, all of them are compassionate and profound in Zen. They are truly virtuous and eminent monks.But the two guys in front of me, the foundation of Buddhism in the Yuanlu world, must rely on them to inherit the mantle and carry it forward?
"The future of Buddhism is bleak, alas, that is so good, the immeasurable celestial being!"

Nine Spirits Saint Jishou bowed to the sky, then opened his mouth, and swallowed the inner alchemy that had just been dug out from the ghost mother's stomach, with some colorful body fluids in it.He is a demon cultivator himself, and he doesn't pay much attention to what he eats. As soon as this inner alchemy enters his stomach, it immediately exerts its due effect.

Seeing that Jiuling Shengzun's energy became more and more abundant, his complexion became better and better, and his energy and spirit soared a lot.His belly groaned like thunder, and suddenly the Holy Lord of Nine Spirits opened his mouth, and a dozen turtle eggs spewed out from his mouth one after another.

Yin Xuege looked back in shock, Wuming and Diting were so frightened that they jumped out of the distance.

Taoist Fengwu, who was directing his subordinate tree demon to kill the fleeing black ant-men one by one, was so frightened that he fell headlong from the cloud.He stared at the pale-faced Saint Nine Spirits with wide eyes, and screamed.

"Old Turtle, you are wrong... Although this inner alchemy can strengthen your ability to reproduce offspring, but you...you can't lay eggs by yourself. This, this is the matter of those turtle women in your room. How can you get better? Is the cook taking over?"

The Holy Spirit of Nine Spirits was so frightened that his face paled. His legs gave way, and the dignified figure from the Holy Spirit Realm, who was a demon ancestor, sat down on the ground in fright.He looked at the dozen or so tortoise eggs that were boiling hot and steaming in front of him, and suddenly howled hoarsely.

"This deity has a ghost, oh my god, my god, this damn ghost mother, her inner alchemy, is so, so... evil!"

The ghost mother who was trapped under the Fayuan bell blew triumphantly, and the chants were full of gloating joy.There was a ferocious cold light in her crimson eyes, she stared blankly at the Nine Spirits Saint Venerable, wishing she could swallow his flesh and drink up his blood for the rest of her life.

Saint Nine Spirits stayed for a while, then stood up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a gloomy face, and shook his head gently.

"Forget it, forget it, there are gains and losses. Although the deity lays eggs by himself, it is quite indecent to spread the word, but as long as our family can multiply and grow, this, this, this is not... not a bad thing, right?"

With the sound of 'clicking', more than a dozen turtle eggs cracked open at the same time, swaying, and more than a dozen little turtle demons crawled out of the turtle eggs, moving with muscle and manpower.As soon as they came out, they grabbed their eggshells and stuffed them into their mouths, swallowing them clean in two or three bites.

Every piece of eggshell was swallowed, and the bodies of these little turtle monsters swelled a little. When all the eggshells were swallowed, these little turtle monsters had grown to a height of about ten feet.They turned around and looked at the Nine Spirits, and they prostrated themselves and bowed to him, calling him 'Father' over and over again.

With a few sounds of 'huhu', a white cloud of water rose into the sky behind the heads of these little turtle monsters. In the water cloud, the gods and souls with a height of more than ten feet could be seen flying around and making high-pitched calls.

The Holy Lord of Nine Spirits looked at the spirits behind the heads of these little turtle monsters, and suddenly he couldn't help grinning loudly.

Just like the ghost mother, he also has such magical powers.Although it is a bit unsightly for an old turtle to spit out turtle eggs, the eggs he spits out are just like the ghost mother, and new offspring can be hatched in the blink of an eye, and they are all masters who have condensed into spirits and dharmas.

Compared with the reproduction and growth of the ethnic group, what is a little loss of reputation?

The Nine Spirits Holy Venerable was very pregnant, he hurried up to these little turtle demons, patted their bodies lovingly, and helped them up one by one.

"interesting."

In the black mist, the huge grimace sighed faintly.

"It's just that this old turtle is different from that old bug. The bug can reproduce tens of thousands of eggs at a time and hatch countless offspring. This is the natural instinct of the bug. Although the old turtle took the inner alchemy of the old bug, but the turtle clan The reproduction of insects is still not as good as that of insects, hey... talk is worse than nothing."

Yin Xuege turned around and looked at the grimace carefully.

Huang Pu Xiongqi and others, what Yin Xuege saw with their own eyes back then, was dragged into the Black Mist Youshen Valley by this grimace.

Now Huangpu Xiongqi and the others turned into Flying Yashas are all suspended in the black mist, clustered in front of this huge grimace.In addition to these masters of the most holy method, other ancestors of the Huan Dynasty, such as You Wuyou, also turned into flying Yashas, ​​standing silently in the black mist.

Apparently, these masters of the gang were also attacked by this grimace at some point, and they were abruptly transformed from a living person into a zombie Yaksha.

The huge grimace also widened its dazed eyes, looking up and down at Yin Xuege.

One person looked at each other for a long time, and then the huge grimace sighed slowly and said something.

"In the past, the Japanese sect encountered a catastrophe. At that time, the head teacher gave up the opportunity of reincarnation, burned the primordial spirit, and moved the last root of the sect to this ghostly place where the sun has never been seen. Countless years, countless years, this seat is very easy. Re-cultivation, gathered the intelligence of those demon cubs, and was trying to find a way to attract a few inheritance disciples who are suitable for the cultivation method of this sect, but unexpectedly encountered such an interesting thing."

"Oh? Senior?"

With her hands behind her back, Yin Xuege asked this huge grimace curiously.

"You can call me, Corpse God. This face is the incarnation of this seat outside the body, and it is also an illusion transformed by the last restriction at the core of our door. It doesn't matter. As for the main body of this seat, it is still sleeping deep in this canyon , Junior, if you have the guts, would you dare to come down and meet me?"

The huge grimace narrowed its eyes and sighed slowly.

"If you don't dare to come down, then there is nothing to say. I don't bother to cooperate with those who have no courage."

"But if you dare to come down, maybe this seat can give you some additional benefits. For example, your body seems to be dominated by the vitality of green wood, but you are trying to make the vitality of the five elements reach a harmonious and unified state of great perfection? "

(End of this chapter)