Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 590: Transforming the Taoist Boy
This is a world of rain. There is no sun here, and it rains non-stop all day long.

There are blurry figures inside, they are all the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Yuhua God Dynasty who died.

They are all dead, but they can be summoned.

After being beaten to death, they will resurrect from the grave. They seem to have some similarities with the ghost stone statue obtained by Zhang Wenchang.

Thinking that the ghost stone statue came from the ancient heavenly court, and the ancestor of the Yuhua God Dynasty also came from the ancient heavenly court, and this ancient heavenly court once controlled the underworld for a period of time.

From this, it can be inferred that this secret technique of resurrecting the dead came from the underworld.

Zhang Wenchang directly used his ancient ax to smash their nest into pieces.

Enter the small world on the second floor of No.30, where there is also heavy rain and more powerful heavenly soldiers and generals.

Zhang Wenchang swept the ancient ax in his hand and rushed into the third-floor small world of No. 30.

Zhang Wenchang went straight to the most central Guangming Temple, where there are treasures.

Zhang Wenchang opened his sky eyes and observed carefully, but found nothing abnormal or dangerous.

There is a mysterious altar with blood grooves engraved on it, and there is still dried blood inside.

There is a bright green thing above the altar, dreamlike, crystal clear, more beautiful than the best chalcedony.

He was full of vitality, with tear stains hanging on it, the size of a fist, as if he was swallowing the essence of heaven and earth by himself.

It is exactly the size of a fist-sized fairy tear green gold, which is the most produced divine gold in Beidou.

This is a special product of Beidou. The Xianlei green gold vein in the Immortal Mountain gave birth to a Xianlei green gold holy spirit, who later became an emperor.

Zhang Wenchang felt that this Immortal Tears Green Gold Holy Spirit should at least be equivalent to a cubic amount of Immortal Gold.

Zhang Wenchang put it away casually.

Those four perfectly round stone balls are only the size of fists, and there are four semi-holy-level god-eating insects sealed inside.

Zhang Wenchang wiped them out with a chaotic axe, intending to use their bodies to refine them into holy soldiers.

There are also two holy-level God-Eating Insect corpses here, and Zhang Wenchang also collected them, which can be used to refine two holy weapons.

These two saint-level God-Eating Insects are one meter long, just like two golden dragons, exuding bright golden light, and at the same time they also exude a faint pressure of saints.

Whether it's refining an avatar outside the body, or refining a humanoid weapon, or refining a holy weapon, they are all good materials, and they should not be wasted.

Zhang Wenchang looked again at the ancient silkworm emperor who was lying dead inside. At this moment, he was lying in the nine-layer coffin of the gods, undergoing transformation into a mortal fairy.

This is also an extremely terrifying old monster. Zhang Wenchang remembered that this old monster seemed to be asleep in it, dragged to the age of kidney deficiency and became an immortal emperor?

Zhang Wenchang put away this small coffin. It might be useful in the future.

Then entered the No.30 four-story small world.

This small world is full of ghosts, as many as weeds.

In front of a black mountain, countless ghosts climbed out of the mountain.

These black ghost bodies are connected to the dragon veins. They are nourished and transformed by the dragon veins. They should be sacred heavenly soldiers and generals.

But after the dragon vein here was cut off by the ruthless emperor, something weird happened here. The sacred heavenly soldiers and generals disappeared, and instead groups of weird ghost armies appeared.

The middle of this black ghost mountain is as deep as a crater. This is the entrance to the next small world that cannot be bypassed. You must break through here to enter the next small world.

Zhang Wenchang swung the chaotic axe, the ax buzzed, exuding chaotic mist, and struck towards the ghost mountain.

Rumble.

The mountain was smashed to pieces, and the endless ghosts were turned into fly ash.

A huge cave appeared there. Through this cave, you can see the countless palaces in the next small world.

Zhang Wenchang entered the fifth-floor small world of No. 30.

Although there are countless palaces here, it is very quiet.

The ancient palace is surrounded by dense stone carvings.

The mythical stories one after another are all about the enshrined stone man, the ancestor of the Yuhua God Dynasty, the story of the Yuhua Emperor when he was young.

Zhang Wenchang looked at it, and it was nothing more than a story about how he went from being weak to being strong, he experienced countless battles to prove himself as an emperor, and established the Yuhua God Dynasty, which is glorious forever.

But Zhang Wenchang had read the original work, so he naturally knew how much water there was in it. The Emperor Yuhua came from the ancient heavenly court. They have the inheritance of the emperor, and the treasures of heaven and earth are often used.

It is impossible to be as advertised in the picture, who was extremely weak at the beginning, and after practicing, began a life of cheating.

"Who are you? How dare you break into Emperor Yuhua's temple!"

Zhang Wenchang was startled, seeing the two Taoist boys who suddenly appeared, a man and a woman, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, but their voices were old-fashioned.

"You disturbed Emperor Yuhua's sleep!" said the female Taoist boy.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the two Taoist boys, a man and a woman, who looked like children in elementary school. They looked very young, very cute, and full of aura.

But the old-fashioned way they spoke seemed extremely strange, as if there were two old ghosts living in their bodies.

Zhang Wenchang thought for a while, they are Taoist boys of Emperor Yuhua, who have been dead for tens of thousands of years.

Although they were reborn with spiritual wisdom, it is clear that their intelligence is a bit problematic.

Zhang Wenchang took a closer look at their bodies and found that they were not Yin gods.

They were buried in a place of extreme mystery. After the death of the primordial spirit, their bodies were immortal. After tens of thousands of years of nourishment, their bodies were reborn from nirvana, and new spiritual wisdom was born again.

After death, they are reincarnated again. Their cultivation aptitude is astonishing, and it can be said that their future is limitless.

Zhang Wenchang holds the chaotic ancient ax and stirs the dragon veins underground.

Rumble.

Although the dragon veins were interrupted, the newly born dragon veins were still extremely powerful, and the terrifying aura emitted seemed to crush the sky.

Countless dragon energy was gathered into the chaos ancient axe, under the blessing of this dragon energy, the chaos ancient ax erupted with divine light, and the breath of the ancient emperor spread.

These two Taoist boys with outstanding talents were firmly pressed on the ground by the chaotic axe, unable to move.

That extremely divine power, like the shattering of the starry sky, surged as if it was going to shatter this small world.

How could these two Taoist boys be able to resist the extreme divine power exuded by the ancient divine ax that had been resurrected with dragon energy?

They were like the two hands of Emperor Chaos Ancient, firmly holding down the two Taoist boys.

They didn't have any strength to resist at all. At this moment, they were like two frightened chicks, firmly pressed to the ground, unable to struggle at all.

Zhang Wenchang aroused a part of the dragon energy and blessed it to himself, and he was exerting his nerves with all his strength.

Zhang Wenchang wants to take advantage of him not being fully awakened and recovering the strength of his previous life, to put them into full strength.

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