Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 630: Army of Poison Corpses
"Nine Nether Purgatory, Hai Wuji, in the late stage of divine transformation, is good at refining poisonous corpses. No fellow sect is willing to travel with you, just because you have a long list of misdeeds and are a habitual offender who attacks fellow sects."

"You like to rob monks the most, but you have never kidnapped anyone into the mountain gate, just because you never have anyone alive."

"It really surprised me to see you. I thought Jiuyou Purgatory would be a little more scrupulous. Looking at that adult's face, he wouldn't do anything about it..."

"Tsk, tsk!" Hai Wuji calmed down the excitement in his eyes, "The order I received was indeed to let you go back, but you also said that none of my subordinates, Hai Wuji, would survive. Jie Jie Jie! Even my brothers and sisters are not immune, why do you people make me make an exception!"

The path of cultivation is very expensive. If you want to trample everyone under your feet, if you want to win easily in life and death battles, it is impossible without the support of a large amount of materials. Jiuyou Purgatory guards this dangerous border area, and is used to seeing life and death. , they have long since stopped taking human life seriously, and they can drag back the corpses of monks from affiliated sects to make refined corpses, and they don’t care much about the living ones.

Probably except for themselves, all cultivators are equally "material" in their eyes.

"So, you didn't come alone? The unlucky ones with you must have been poisoned by you." As Mo Ranyi spoke, he sent a message to the disciples in the battle hall to stay away quickly.

Hai Wuji's ruthless behavior, cold-blooded perversion, and murderous nature are not the main reasons why he is ranked third on the alliance's internal bounty list. His army of poisonous corpses is what truly makes people fear him.

"Want to appreciate my latest collection?" Every pervert can't judge by common sense. He clearly saw that Mo Ranyi was stalling for time to let the little guys from Hanyu Palace escape, but he didn't care and still wanted to show off the exhibition. one time.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, he waved his hand, and the water-filled corpse coffins were arranged neatly. The rich aura of death covered the sky and the sun, stirring up the gloomy darkness of the whole world.

The corpse coffins were opened one after another, revealing the "fresh" corpses inside.

Judging from the color of the corpse's skin, there was no doubt that these monks had been poisoned to death.

Each corpse coffin contains several poisons, either poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds, or poisonous insects and poisonous elixirs. These poisons release traces of poisonous gas, which are inhaled by the corpses. Every time they inhale, these corpses The toxicity is even more severe.

This is just Hai Wuji’s latest collection, which comes from the unlucky fellow disciple who received the mission with him. How many of his previous collections are there? It’s scary to think about it at this time when this person is notorious!

The monks who died in his hands not only provided him with countless materials, but they also did not waste them even after they died. They could also contribute their bodies for Hai Wuji to fill his exaggerated army of poisonous corpses...

"Jie Jie! I can't wait for you to join, but don't rush. We have to process the corpse step by step. Every detail must be thoughtful and safe. In order to make the corpse refining more perfect, I will not allow myself to make mistakes." Hai Wu Ji Guandao has already classified these people as his own property.

"Senior Brother Wuya, you go first." Wu Miao held the sword in his hand and stepped forward, signaling Wuya to leave with Senior Brother Wuxing and the Commander.

The spirit sword in her hand was colorful and fluorescent, very dazzling. The faint poisonous mist that permeated the surroundings was somewhat dispersed by the sword light.

"Wu Miao, you take your senior brother and the commander and leave first." Wuya would not let Wu Miao stay. They, who were also border monks, had a more detailed understanding of Hai Wuji's army of poisonous corpses.

Wu Xing silently took out his spiritual sword and looked at Mo Ranyi, "Lord Commander, please take the first step."

The order given to him by Master Liuting was to wait and see what happens, but thinking about it, Master Liu did not expect that the person sent by Jiuyou Purgatory would be Hai Wuji.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Xing took off the storage bracelet from his wrist, erased the spiritual consciousness on it, and threw it to Mo Ranyi.

The latter was stunned for a moment. Wu Xing's behavior was indeed beyond her expectation. Mo Ranyi originally thought that Wu Xing was as stereotyped as his face. He strictly abided by the rules and did not know how to adapt. It seemed that every executive disciple of the cultivation sect was like the same mold. It's as if it's carved out, and it's hard to find traces of such things as camaraderie in them.

She knew that inside was the sword spirit that Liuting promised to give to Wuqing.

Wu Xing asked her to take the sword spirit away because she planned to fight Hai Wuji desperately.

Mo Ranyi was very grateful to the three monks in the transformation stage for taking care of her little Yuanying.

But actually...it really goes without saying.

It is not that there is no way to crack Hai Wuji's poisonous corpse army, but it is just difficult for ordinary monks to do it.

Without returning the storage bracelet, it was difficult for her to spit out the things in her hands.

Collect it generously.

A simple move.

Snow Girl and A Cai appear.

Hai Wuji's eyes were immediately attracted. Whether it was the Snow Queen or the Colorful Dragon, although they maintained a large area of ​​human form, for monks who have been dealing with the flesh all year round, they could tell the difference at a glance.

His eyes were full of inquiry.

To be able to maintain a vicious reputation for so many years, Hai Wuji is by no means a reckless person.

True Lord Wuyu, True Lord Wumiao, True Lord Wuxing, and the monks of Qixia Sword Sect are all sword cultivators. Jiuyou Purgatory doesn’t know much about them. Even if they have never fought against each other, he does not take them seriously. .

He didn't even care about Hanyu Palace. A small Nascent Soul was still within reach.

That's why he wanted to have fun so easily, playing a little escape game of running and chasing.

But since he was found out, Hai Wuji would be just as happy if he decided to do it quickly and spend more time crafting his new work.

"Three True Lords, please step back."

Mo Ranyi's bow was in his hand, the arrow was on the string, and he was already in a fighting stance.

Wuyu and Wumiao:...

Lord Commander, why don’t you have the self-consciousness of a Nascent Soul Stage monk?
Wu Xing was confused, but that didn't stop him from keeping pace with his junior brothers and sisters.

The three of them silently retreated a few tens of feet away, but no more.

Commander Mo wanted to "show off his strength" and they couldn't stop him, so they had to raid the formation at close range. Once Mo Ranyi was in danger, they could take action in time.

Hai Wuji sneered again and again. It made no difference to him whether the opponent was a group of people or one person.

The coffin containing the corpse that had been displayed before was re-covered and put away by him.

With a wave of his hand, countless corpse coffins surrounded him, with him as the center, increasing in number and spreading in all directions.

"Kaka, kaka, kaka, kaka," the sounds of opening coffins came and went. Almost at the same time, all the corpse coffins were opened at the same time, and the poisonous gas gushing out from inside spread turbulently to every place.

The few big trees that were struggling to survive finally no longer had to survive. They lost their vitality in an instant and were directly turned into a puddle of water by the poisonous gas. The water bubbled sizzlingly, as if being burned, and continued to shrink and tighten. Waiting The pile of water completely disappeared, and the ground sank directly, revealing potholes.

The entire space is filled with poisonous fog, colorful and magnificent.

The three people in Wuyu were covered with a hazy protective aura, which blocked out the poisonous gas. However, they found that the poisonous gas was extremely difficult to deal with. It kept eating away at the aura protective wall, wearing away the thickness of the protective wall bit by bit. They could only keep replenishing it. So as not to let it seep in.

In the void on one side of Mo Ranyi, the shape of a flower bud was pulled out by the poisonous mist.These poisonous gases can actually contaminate the ghosts of the netherworld. The inscriptions on the lotus flicker, bright and dim. The naked eye can see that the inscriptions are getting darker and darker. The ghost aura on the lotus petals is gradually offset by the poisonous gas. Mo Ranyi quickly removes the inklings from the lotus. Together with the little fat man inside, he recalled it and stuffed it into the long-lost spirit sealing ring.

And she herself had a spiritual fire rising from the bottom of her feet, burning from bottom to top, all the way to the top of her head.

I don't know when a shadow appeared next to me, standing in the burning spiritual fire. From the shadowy figure, I could see its true ghost body, standing solemnly and quietly, waiting at one side.

After years of cultivation, continuous refining, and the tempering of the Small Heavenly Tribulation during the Ningying period, Mo Ranyi's Burning Yin Spiritual Fire has long been reborn, and its quality has been improved again and again, just like when he first saw Tong Yang Qianxin, the burning That voluptuous red color that tortured her.

Burning Yin Spiritual Fire, the nemesis of all dark and filthy things, the fire of the Supreme Sun.

Fire can eliminate the uncleanness in the world and is also the most powerful nemesis of poisonous things.

It can be described as a natural enemy.

Hai Wuji Jie Jie smiled strangely.

The quality of the Burning Yin Spiritual Fire was very good, and it would be too naive to try to rely on that spiritual fire to confront his army of poisonous corpses.

Poisoned corpses flew out of the corpse coffins, and they were distinguished by the most intuitive color. There were those that were refined with one type of poison, and there were also those that were mixed with two or three types of poisons. The colors that various poisons can manifest can be found in Found on these poisonous corpses.

boom!
The poisonous corpse closest to Mo Ranyi exploded without warning.

The self-destruction of poisonous corpses is extremely powerful. The dual effects of damage caused by the explosion of refined corpses and the spread of poison make this attack extremely lethal.

Then, three consecutive self-destruction sounds came continuously.

Mo Ranyi's Burning Yin Spiritual Fire is good at restraining poison, but with such a large-scale spread of poison, she will definitely not test the poison herself.

Teleport!Teleport!Teleport!

Almost as soon as he caught her figure, Mo Ranyi suddenly appeared in another place.

Since it is teleportation, the speed is extremely fast, and the movement is just a tiny fraction of a second.

She dodges quickly, and Hai Wuji is not slow either.

To be precise, he did not follow Mo Ranyi's transfer at all, but detonated the poisonous corpses indiscriminately. As long as Mo Ranyi was still within the range of the poisonous gas, her movement there would not affect the outcome.

The poisonous corpse self-destructs, and the power of self-destruction is far less important than the spread of poison.

Although Hai Wuji didn't blindly follow Mo Ranyi's position, he still kept the point where the corpse exploded as close to her as possible.

The ghost attendant who wields the spirit fire throws out a ball of spirit fire from time to time to burn the nearest poisonous corpse.

Some poisonous corpses were instantly ignited and burned up quickly, but most of the poisonous corpses were not cold to the Yin-burning spiritual fire. There were also a large number of poisonous corpses who were not afraid of the spiritual fire and could walk freely through the fire, leaving even their skin intact. None of them were burned.

Hai Wuji not only took care of Mo Ranyi, he also didn't forget the three of Wuju, Wumiao, Wuxing and others. His eyes could penetrate layers of poison and accurately find the location of several people. Every time the three of them wanted to escape from the poisonous gas, they would Will be forced back by the self-exploding poisonous zombies.

Poisonous corpses are constantly exploding, and new poisonous corpses are constantly being added.

Hai Wuji's army of poisonous corpses seemed endless.

The ground was eroded by constant explosions and different types of poisons, turning it into pits, rivers of poisonous pus, and desolation everywhere.

Mo Ranyi suddenly teleported to the three of Wuyu, and launched several flying swords at the same time. The hilts of the swords were facing inward and the sword blades were facing outwards. The swords were arranged in an array to protect them in the sword array.

She arranged the Lihuo Jiuji Sword Formation with ease, and almost instantly gained a foothold for them.

Ghost Attendant Qianxin walked in the sword array, with red shadows flipping like dancing fire. The Burning Yin Spirit Fire coated the edge of the sword, and the sword ring was also dyed with the coquettish red glow of the Spirit Fire. The sharpness of the sword array and the power of the Spirit Fire Effectively, the poisonous gas is completely isolated from the sword array.

However, everyone in the sword formation knew very well that the current safety was only temporary. The number of Hai Wuji’s poisonous zombie army was really terrifying. Even though they were mentally prepared, they were still frightened by the exaggerated number when facing the reality. .

"What should we do?" Wu Miao was a little worried. Even though they had many means, they couldn't use them against Hai Wuji's army of poisonous zombies.

This is just like the Sword Alliance's encounter with the self-destructing Biscarp Demon Doll in Hanyu Palace. The indiscriminate bombing makes people lose their temper at all, let alone a pot of poisonous gas. Even Mo Ranyi is Not even the ordinary Burning Yin Spiritual Fire can do anything about it, it is simply incomprehensible.

"Look."

Mo Ranyi's onion-like fingers pointed in the direction of Hai Wuji.

Just as she finished speaking, ice peaks rose up from the ground, filling the entire field of vision.

The ice peaks were pulled up very quickly, and they quickly connected, filling the gap between the two.

The poisonous corpses were frozen as expected.

Even the poisonous corpses that were about to self-destruct or that had already self-destructed were frozen, and the venom solidified in the ice in the shape of a splash, faithfully recording the moment of the explosion.

The poisonous gas in mid-air could no longer be dispersed. It froze into large flakes of ice, which fell down with a crash and fell on the undulating peaks of the ice. They were shattered into pieces and became part of the ice peak, continuing to rise and rise.

Just a moment ago, the world was filled with poisonous gas, but in a blink of an eye, it was occupied by ice peaks piling up higher and higher.

Become a kingdom of ice and snow.

What's more, because of its rich and bright colors, it is gorgeous and magnificent. Through the crystal clear ice crystals, it has a dreamlike and unreal beauty.

As the ice flakes in the air fell more and more rarely, the poisonous gas was almost cleared away, and the biting cold air penetrated everywhere. Even the Lihuo Jiuji Sword Formation blessed with the Burning Yin Spiritual Fire could not stop its penetration.

The trembling little flame looked like it was about to strike at any moment, trembling and trembling non-stop.

Everyone in the sword formation shuddered without exception.

There is no need to exercise, the body automatically adjusts to resist the cold.

The sound of heavy objects hitting ice cubes was very rhythmic, separated by several breaths, and came continuously.

"Without the Poison Corpse, Hai Wuji is nothing!" Wuya was in a rare high-spirited mood. It was obvious that he had just been severely aggrieved by the Poison Corpse Formation. Once he turned over, he was as high-spirited as an ordinary monk.

　Normal chapters are refreshed around 2 o'clock. I'm a little hungry and want to get some food~~~
　　
　
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