The Slaughter Demon Lord of the Wilderness

Chapter 18
The majestic Buzhou Mountain was transformed by the spine of Pangu when it evolved into the prehistoric times. It seems to have inherited its will and turned into a pillar of heaven, supporting the world from falling down. long.

At this time, Buzhou Mountain still has a very strong will of Pan Gu, forming a terrible coercion of heaven and earth. If there is no Jinxian's strength, then don't even want to get close to the range of Buzhou Mountain, but to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, not to Daluo In the golden fairy realm, it is impossible to do it.

"call out!"

A ray of blood came from the chaos outside the sky and landed on the top of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Strong winds blew the robes of the two people on the top of the mountain, but they couldn't do anything to catch them. It can be seen that these two people are the strong men above Da Luo.

Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, looking up, there is the vast blue sky; and around the body, there are endless white clouds; as for the bottom, there is the vast and endless land.

In the meantime, there is an indescribable freedom!

"Daoist Mosquito, go back to the sea of ​​blood!" Ming He said calmly.

"Yes, Master."

Daoist Mosquito didn't dare to say much, so he responded immediately, turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Ugh!"

Seeing Taoist Mosquito go away, Minghe sighed slightly. In Zixiao Palace, he wanted to comprehend the method of cutting cause and effect, but he never succeeded. He always felt that something was wrong.

Now, his cultivation base has reached the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage. If he didn't suppress it deliberately, he could cut off a corpse at any time and enter the middle stage, but his idea was more than that. In other words, there is no challenge, and the growth potential of such three corpses is also very average.

Hastily beheaded the corpse, not for Styx.You know, the corpse he beheaded last time was not simple. While cutting off the obsession of the previous life, he also let the body of the corpse contain a trace of the mystery of time and space reincarnation, which can be called the body of time and space reincarnation!When it is cut out, it is the strength of the quasi-sage in the early stage, and it has infinite potential. It is difficult to rival in the same realm as practicing the art of time and space reincarnation!
Styx looked down at the vast land below, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, "Yes, I have been cultivating in the sea of ​​blood all this time, but I have never traveled to this wild land, why not go there and use it to train my mind, Maybe there will be some inspiration, not necessarily!"

"go!"

Since Styx had this idea in his heart, he naturally did it immediately.

"Wow!"

Therefore, Styx took a step forward and came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain. At the same time, his quasi-sacred cultivation began to gradually hide, and Styx officially embarked on a journey to feel the most primitive pulse of the earth, observe the evolution of all things, experience the world of mortals, and comprehend the Tao The true meaning of it, I want to understand by analogy, and realize the art of cutting the body of cause and effect.

It's not that he hadn't thought about going to Zhunti from the West to guide them to exchange Taoism. Buddhism in later generations is a master of karma, but in fact, Styx thought about it, and the two people at this time are still inferior to him in Taoism. If you want to get something from the two of you, it might be better than the effect of your own comprehension.

Styx traveled all the way to the east, and the prehistoric land was not peaceful at this time. The battle between the Lich and the Lich had quietly kicked off. Although it was just a battle between the monks of the two low-level clans, it was still a tragic one. From time to time, the battle between the two sides can be seen breaking out, life and death fighting, blood spilling on the ground.

The two clans of liches, for the sake of their respective survival and strength, are gradually killing their eyes. When the liches meet, one of them must fall. This is a race of races, and it is extremely tragic.

All of a sudden, there was a bloody storm, and the battle continued to intensify. The bones of the two clans were scattered all over the field, and the evil spirit rushed to the sky!

As time went by, the battle became more and more intense. Originally, it was only the monks at the bottom of the two sides who fell, but the strength of the monks of the two clans involved became stronger as it went on. If this continues, the situation will continue to worsen. It's not far away.

Now, the two parties participating in the war are only existences below the Taiyi realm. In the real catastrophe, they are nothing more than cannon fodder. No matter how many people fall, it doesn’t matter. A strong man, such a strong man, is the foundation of the race. As long as one falls, the two sides will probably be unable to sit still. At that time, the accumulated hatred is enough to keep both sides alive.

"Kill, life and death of all things in the heaven and earth is the nature of nature, who can truly be immortal?! The world is not benevolent, and all things are like dogs!" Ming He looked indifferently, watching all this with incomparable peace of mind. Set off even the slightest wave.

Natural selection, the survival of the fittest, and the elimination of the unsuitable, but if you want to survive in the wild, if you have no strength, you must die!Styx doesn't sympathize with anyone, if he isn't of the bloodline, so what if he dies?
In the blink of an eye, Styx has learned a lot from his travels in the prehistoric past hundreds of years, but the method of cutting cause and effect that he longed for has always been a little bit short, and he can't understand it. Styx continues to travel...

On this day, Styx walked all the way, but gradually walked into a plain, and the strange thing was that the grass and trees in this plain were withered and full of vitality, and Styx couldn't help but stop.

"Huh? That is?"

Styx suddenly focused his eyes, and saw a huge body looming in the middle of the wide plain, hidden by vegetation.Minghe walked over and finally saw what the body was, "Dragon Clan, a dead body of a black dragon?"

"It seems that this is a battlefield where the ancient dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans fought!"

Styx realized in his heart that on this plain, there were still some white bones, which were the corpses of living beings that had been melted away by ruthless time over the long years.

"Why is the black dragon's body still not decomposed? Isn't it completely dead?" Styx slightly raised curiosity in his heart, and looked at the black dragon carefully.

"Really alive?! Huh? No, no, this is a metamorphosis of death, a psychic corpse! Zombie?!" , the body of the black dragon is slowly absorbing the death, resentment and evil spirits gathered from all directions.

"Zombies are born from the resentment and bad luck of the world. They are immortal, immortal, and immortal. They are abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth and human beings outside the six realms of sentient beings. They are undoubtedly wandering and displaced. They use resentment for profit in the world, feed on blood, and vent with the blood of all beings Endless loneliness." Thinking of the description of zombies in later generations, Styx couldn't help being very interested in the body of this black dragon suspected of being a zombie.

"Wow!"

However, at this moment, suddenly, an illusory black shadow came out of Styx's body, and gradually solidified, turning into a young man in a black robe with a red lotus mark on his brow, who was actually Styx. He's body-carrying incarnation, Yang Ming, walked out voluntarily.

"interesting!"

Yang Ming looked at the black dragon, and when he sensed the faint fluctuation of consciousness in his body, he clicked his tongue in amazement.

"My lord, leave this black dragon to me!" Yang Ming said to Minghe.

"Well, if you cultivate the way of time and space reincarnation, it's good to entrust this black dragon to you!" Styx thought for a while and smiled.

"OK!"

Yang Ming laughed, and immediately formed a seal of enslavement to control the black dragon that had turned into a corpse, and then he opened his spirit and passed on the method of cultivation.

"Chucky!"

With the spiritual wisdom activated and the cultivation method passed down by Yang Ming, the speed at which the black dragon absorbed evil spirits, resentment, and dead energy immediately increased, and the surrounding spiritual energy also gathered together, drowning the black dragon.

One day, two days... Gradually, three months passed, and the deity of Styx had already left, and only Yang Ming was guarding him. On this day, suddenly——

"Buzz!"

The huge body of the black dragon vibrated, and the two kinds of energy, life and death, circulated on it. At a certain moment, with the sound of a dragon roar resounding in all directions, the already dead black dragon charged up and flew in the air. circling continuously.

"Owner!"

The black dragon landed and turned into a middle-aged man in a black robe with a majestic face, bowing down to Yang Ming.

"Well, very good! From now on, you will be called Jiangchen, the first zombie in the world!" Yang Ming nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)