Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 215 The Ghost King transforms into a cathode body and inherits the Silver Soul Secret Treasure Tower

What's more, the five ghosts carrying the souls in the palanquin and the nine-tailed ghost king's banner swallowed up the ghosts' ghosts in huge quantities, and they had already gathered into the eighteenth level of the ghost realm.

Countless ghosts and evil spirits are equivalent to food for these two, how can Zheng Yi be moved at all?
Soon, the blood-clothed ghost king walking in front held a tall nine-tailed ghost king flag and waved it slightly. The huge black flag spread out in the wind, with nine long tails, cutting through the air, and a low sound wave sounded, like The roar of ancient ghosts and gods produced some kind of power that shocked the souls, and they quickly rushed into the distance in the direction of the sound.

Boom!

With sound waves that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, that strange power quickly broke through the constraints of space and directly faced many terrifying ghosts with their teeth and claws.

Immediately, the sound of an explosion echoed in the passage.

Even the naked eyes of ordinary people can clearly see that those ferocious ghosts turned into nothingness in the explosions. The black mist quickly weakened and faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A little bit of black silk thread scattered in the air, fluttering in the wind. These are the essence condensed by ghosts, and they are the purest Yin energy.

However, they saw that the blood-clothed ghost king suddenly opened his huge mouth, as if laughing wildly, and his dark throat was like a black hole, erupting with suffocating suction.

The surging air waves, carrying countless scattered black threads, headed towards the bloody mouth like a tide, absorbing everything directly like a long whale sucking the sea.

The already tall body of the blood-clothed ghost king was quickly supplemented by black silk threads, and the surface of the skin shone with dark light, like a swimming dragon, turning into dense ghost symbols, and then disappeared in an instant.

His huge ghost king's body was propped up, and the bloody robe behind him fluttered in the wind, as if covering the world, forming a unique bloody realm.

Soon, this tidal wave of ghosts did not have any impact on it. Instead, the blood-clothed ghost king seized the opportunity and used the power of the nine-tailed ghost king flag and the five ghosts to carry the soul sedan, and turned it into the purest form. All the ghost energy origins were directly absorbed by it.

The tall body of the blood-clothed ghost did not undergo significant changes. Instead, its aura gradually settled down and became thicker.

Zheng Yi was sitting in the huge bone sedan. He didn't stop when he saw this scene, but his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

……

Along the way, he walked through the huge void passage and encountered all kinds of terrifying ghost attacks. The variety and number almost exceeded the sum of all the ghosts Zheng Yi had seen over the years.

Some powerful ghosts have even barely reached the threshold of the Zifu stage, and they are also among the most powerful emperors among the ghosts.

But under extreme restraint, the five ghosts carried the soul sedan and ran rampant, invincible.

Without exception, these ghosts became the souls of the five ghosts carrying the souls in the sedan chair, and were directly destroyed. All the ghost essence contained in them was absorbed and devoured by the blood-clothed ghost king.

The already extremely tall blood-clothed ghost has once again expanded by one-third, reaching an astonishing height of five feet, becoming a standing terrifying ghost body. Just standing there, the terrifying aura it exudes is enough to make The monks of the same rank were shocked.

With the successful evolution of the blood-clothed ghost king, the origin of his body transformed, and the surging breath continued to vibrate from the surface of the blue-black skin, bringing up strong winds and turning into terrifying yin energy that filled the space.

The trembling wind vented its surging power, and even the four ghost kings who were following closely behind them also stopped, further away from the blood-clothed ghost king.

It is obvious that there is a distinction between superior and inferior, high and low.

Even though they are both different species among ghosts, they are still different from each other.

After this evolution, the blood-clothed ghost king became larger and larger, and his whole body turned into blue-black skin. Metal-like light flowed from the surface from time to time. It looked as if he was wearing a thick layer under the blood-colored cloak. The armor is average.

It has to be said that the blood-clothed ghost king after evolution is even more powerful. With the help of the nine-tailed ghost king flag on his shoulders, he is completely equivalent to the combat power of a purple monk.

The terrifying thing about summoning thousands of ghosts to form a large formation with the Ghost King Flag is that unless there is a person like Bao Xuzi who is at the pinnacle of the Purple Mansion, it will probably be even more difficult for other monks of the same realm to kill it.

After all, ghosts are imaginary and have no physical body.

What's more, the blood-clothed ghost king has his own bloody realm, and it is already very difficult to hide himself with the help of the ghost king's banner.

As the master of the two, Zheng Yi naturally discovered this change long ago, but he did not stop it, but allowed the blood-clothed ghost king to implement it.

After all, this thing has been following him for a long time, and ghost kings are born one after another in the eighteen levels of hell in the chaotic green gourd. It is time for a ghost master in the purple palace stage to appear.

He sat and watched all this happen, just to complete the evolution of the Blood-clothed Ghost King.

As the five ghosts carried the soul sedan, they rushed all the way, crushing and devouring them all the way completely unreasonably, directly devouring all the ghosts in the Netherworld Channel, not even the dregs were left.

Even the ancestor of Shen Nian who originally set up the trial may not have thought of such a change.

……

After completely passing through the Netherworld Passage, Zheng Yi put away the Five Ghost Soul Carrier Sedan and walked out of the passage alone, only to find that there were only three monks left on a platform.

Add him!
Only Chou Niu, Yin Hu, Chen Long and Si Snake are left!
Four!

On the platform, several people looked at each other and noticed a strange emotion.

Unexpectedly, only four people actually walked out of the passage.

There was silence for a moment, and the dead atmosphere condensed. Everyone was very aware of the oppressive atmosphere around them, and fear and suspicion quietly filled the air.

A depressing atmosphere enveloped the platform, and everyone's eyes flashed with a hidden light.

As the saying goes, wealth and silk touch people's hearts, let alone the inheritance of the legendary ancestor Shen Nian, the most powerful king of casual cultivators in thousands of years?
This kind of terrifying big shot from a thousand years ago fought three golden elixir monks from the Taiyin Xuantian Sect with one person. Even though it ended miserably, he still took away one of the Taiyin Xuantian Sect's elixir-forming cultivators even though the limits were exchanged for one.

What its inheritance represents, let alone the monks of Zifu, I am afraid that even if a pill-forming person comes, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

The current situation is enough to drive a Zifu monk crazy.

After experiencing the test set by the ancestor of Shen Nian, there are still four monks left, including Zheng Yichenlong and Master Wei Xu's Si She.

Among these four people, except Master Wei Xu, who knew the identities of the others, the others were completely strangers to each other and each concealed their identity.

Originally this was a normal thing, but now that an unexpected situation has arisen, everyone's fears and scruples have been brought to an extreme.

"Everyone, there is no inheritance from the ancestors of Shen Nian here. It's better for everyone to relax."

Wei Xu, who was wearing a snake mask, suddenly spoke, breaking the silence. His voice slowly said: "Please remember that the things you promised me have not been completed yet. Now is not the time to be suspicious of each other!"

This time, the snake Wei Xu took off the mask directly. He looked around at several people, his voice was slightly dangerous.

Everyone had made a heavenly oath with Wei Xu before, and they must do their best to obtain the inner elixir of the Twelve-Winged Sky Fire Dragon Centipede during this trip.

Now, suddenly there is a chance to obtain the inheritance that the ancestor of Shen Nian may have left. For a while, everyone has their own evil intentions, but cracks have appeared, and they cannot concentrate on cooperating with each other.

He has almost forgotten what happened before.

There is no doubt that the most sober person in the room is Wei Xu.

After all, he had only one purpose in calling everyone here this time, and that was to obtain the inner elixir of the Twelve-Winged Sky Fire Dragon Centipede, so as to save his granddaughter.

Even if the inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian is extremely precious, he does not expect it.After all, Wei Xu was old, and after his only son passed away, he and his granddaughter Wei Shuke depended on each other.

The hope of further progress in my lifetime has long since faded.

Therefore, he is the person least likely to be deceived.

It's just that the other people have the same status as him. Even if Master Wei Xu is anxious, he can't order these Zifu monks.

"Everyone, if there really is an inheritance left by the ancestor of Shen Nian here, I hereby declare that I will not take any of it, but everyone has accepted a lot of money from me. To understand one thing, you must first understand the Twelve-Winged Sky Fire Dragon Give me Centipede’s inner elixir!”

At this point, Wei Xu's tone was already quite heavy and serious.

This formation master is now risking his life for the inner elixir of the Twelve-Winged Heavenly Fire Dragon Centipede. If anyone dares to stumble him at this juncture because of other interests, he will really be ruthless.

Fight to the death if necessary.

I will never stop until I get the Dragon Centipede Pill.

Saying it now in advance undoubtedly shows one's determination.

At the same time, a simple array disk appeared in Wei Xu's hand, and a mysterious wave continuously emitted from its surface. Mysterious symbols appeared in the air.

Zheng Yi, who was wearing a Chenlong mask, as well as Chou Niu and Yin Hu, all calmly scanned the array disk in his palm, sensing a vague danger from this small thing.

After all, he is a third-level formation master. With Wei Xu's own Taoism and formation cultivation, if he is really determined to fight with someone, others present will be extremely passive.

Obviously, facing the temptation from the inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian, Wei Xu also had to consider the dangers of the human heart and be polite before fighting.

Holding the array disk in his hand, Master Wei Xu glanced at the other three people, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's eye.

"Ahem! Don't worry, Master Wei Xu. Others dare not say it. Since I agreed to the master's request and made the oath of heaven, I will never forget it."

"Although the identities of those who come this time are unknown to each other, they must be well-known figures. Since we have this opportunity, we can kill the dragon centipede together and seize the inner elixir. You can rest assured that we will keep our promise."

A strong man wearing an ugly cow mask stood up and coughed a few times, interrupting the weird atmosphere.

He spoke directly, on the one hand to unite everyone, and on the other hand to eliminate Wei Xu's suspicion.

However, several people knew it very well.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the interests are the greatest.

Blocking someone's way of making money is like killing one's parents. This is a form of unrelenting hatred.

Although God's oath cannot be broken, it depends on the benefits and risks. But if they can get enough benefits, even if God's oath comes, some people are willing to bear it.

After all, various methods are used in the world of immortality. For the monks of Zifu, breaking the oath of heaven is not unbearable as long as the price is enough.

But the inheritance from the ancestor of Shen Nian, if you miss this time, there will be no other opportunities.

However, it is indeed not the time to fall out yet.

Everyone present understood this opportunity.

Even Master Wei Xu knows very well about seeing through but not speaking out, otherwise he would not risk breaking his face to warn everyone.

But now everyone is in a strange balance and can only take one step at a time. Everyone has different thoughts and secretly has their own plans.

"Let's go up and have a look!"

After a moment of silence, Master Wei Xu glanced at everyone's faces, looked at them carefully, and then spoke.

……

Just at the end of the platform stands a tall attic.

I don’t know what kind of material the attic is made of. It shines with silver light and looks like a tall tower. It can be called the tallest building in this space.

It was originally very eye-catching.

But this place seems to be imprisoned by the formation. If you don't walk in front of the formation, the Silver Tower seems to be invisible. Even several Zifu monks didn't notice it before.

But now as we get closer, we can faintly see that at the top of the tower, a faint light is constantly radiating outward.

The eyes of several people behind the masks lit up.

Is this the treasure land of inheritance?
Wei Xu glanced at everyone and obviously noticed the change in everyone's mood. He snorted coldly and went up first without giving in.

The surrounding space is not large. If the twelve-winged sky fire dragon centipede really has a hiding place, it will definitely be here.

He has already made a decision in his heart. Once he gets the inner elixir, he will quickly leave here and escape from this crisis and dispute.

To him, the sky and the earth are vast, not as big as the Dragon Centipede Inner Pill.

This represents the life of Wei Shuke, his direct grandson.

……

Under the leadership of Wei Xu, the formation master, there were not many twists and turns along the way, and the group quickly arrived in front of the silver tower.

There was nothing unusual about the cabinet tower. Amid everyone's vigilance, everyone measured step by step and soon climbed to the top.

Just as they expected, the top floor was the treasure inherited by the ancestor of Shen Nian.

I saw three circles of light floating above the top floor, like twinkling stars, emitting an exciting luster.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by these three circles of light that shone with charming brilliance. The dancing radiance had a strong treasure light, attracting everyone's eyes behind the masks.

Even the monks of Zi Mansion have never seen the powerful fluctuations of treasure energy.

It proves that everything here is extraordinary.

Just like a desert traveler suddenly encountering a pool of water, everyone quietly distanced themselves from each other.

At this stage, everything you say is false, and it is impossible to hand your back to a stranger.

However, everyone's current situation is not such that they will completely fall out, which makes the whole atmosphere seem a bit strange.

(End of this chapter)