A huge monster was showing lifelike in front of Qian Yunsheng.

Or it cannot be simply called a monster, but a monster that is squeezed, overlapped, stitched, and stuck together after reorganization.

This monster is like an ancient ferocious beast, with huge and powerful hind limbs, cold claws like cold light, and huge sharp teeth, like an enlarged version of the ghost-faced weasel.

This new, stronger and more barbaric corpse, which sews countless corpses together, has a unique term called the corpse sewing monster in Qian Yunsheng's scroll.

The corpse-sewn monster in front of Qian Yunsheng is his own masterpiece and an important part of his plan.

For the ghost cultivator, everything on the corpse is treasure.

Like Qian Yunsheng, the method of using piles up corpses is almost like a pile of piles. It can only be regarded as a simple method of using corpses.

The main source of these corpses is actually the corpses of hundreds of various spirit beasts that were extracted by him. They were carefully stitched together by Qian Yunsheng, creating this monster that looks extremely powerful.

There is a control formation composed of countless demon cores as big as rice grains at the feet of the monster. These demon cores are also the demon cores of the monster that Qian Yunsheng peeled off each corpse and then found out.

You should know that this monster nucleus is too small and is generally useless.

Most of these rice-like monster cores will not even be troubled to find them out from the monster's body, but will directly deal with the monster's corpse.

Qian Yunsheng just wanted to refine the corpse-sewn monster, so he did it with his own convenience.

However, in the end, in order not to waste the hundreds of demon cores that were stripped out, he had a sudden idea and mixed these demon cores into the control array, and unexpectedly there was a better effect.

Although doing this cannot reduce the cost of controlling the magic array, with more connections to demon cores, the stability of the magic array is greatly increased, and the pressure of Qian Yunsheng's spiritual control power is reduced in disguise, allowing Qian Yunsheng to create a larger monster.

Qian Yunsheng looked at the layers of monsters stacked from countless corpses in front of him, and looked at each of his arms, heads, rotten eyes and dead faces stretched out from the monster's body, as if he was enjoying a work of art.

Even when he saw something unsatisfied, he would go up and pull down one piece, or add one piece and sew the corpse again, making the entire sewing monster look more Kongwu, with explosive power and muscle feeling.

After working for a while, after finally using all the bodies on his hand, Qian Yunsheng breathed and retreated to the distance.

Now, in addition to its erect muscles, the corpse monster is equipped with bone-like armor to protect its most vulnerable parts in several important positions.

It also held a big axe made of white bones in its hand. The blood dripped from its body and the breath of resentful spirits that was full of corpse odors, which was wrapped around it. This momentum was like a ferocious beast that could destroy the world.

Qian Yunsheng circled around the ferocious beast, and smiled proudly in his heart, "Little baby, it's up to you to show your power."

Then he took out the soul-catching banner that had changed a lot, and picked out the soul body of a little Taoist priest from it.

This is the soul in the corpse of the demon who was refined into a ghost before. Qian Yunsheng caught it back, and after use it, it stuffed it into the soul-catching banner.

Now that we are going to sacrifice the body of the driver of the corpse-sewing monster, Qian Yunsheng still lacks a main soul, so he thought of him.

In his soul-catching banner, there are not many Taoist priests who are still spiritual. After all, no matter how advanced the monster is, as long as it does not transform into shape, it is not as smart as a human being.

Qian Yunsheng held him in his hand and sighed, "You are also a poor person. This time it's you. If you help me, I will send you back to the underworld as soon as possible. When you are reincarnated next time, remember to be a good person."

After saying that, he chanted the mantra silently. The little Taoist priest's soul, which had become a confused person, has condensed a little more recently under the nourishment of the soul-catching banner. Now he was hit by a spell recited by Qian Yunsheng, and immediately became thicker and thicker again.

It’s a pity that this soul has been refined into a devil by a demon before, and his intelligence is still lacking, so he can only receive some of the most basic information stupidly.

Qian Yunsheng was not ready to use this corpse-sewn monster to really kill the city and destroy the land, just to let him destroy this dark land and cover up the fact that he had embezzled the spirit stones.

After all, with half of the supply of formation aura, it is impossible for him to deliver the goods normally before the next batch time point in any case.

Therefore, destroying the current dark land was also a matter of his plan.

In addition to finding a perfect culprit for this timely supply of Nether Grass, he also needs to destroy this dark land to greatly reduce the supply of Nether Grass in the short term, causing a de facto stop to round up, and thus create an opportunity to sneak into it and kill the demons.

After this corpse-sewn monster destroyed the Yin land, if it had not been destroyed, Qian Yunsheng would not allow it to continue to exist. The order he gave it was to attack Jixia City!

Thinking of this, Qian Yunsheng smiled,

In this way, with ferocious beasts siege the city, not only the fact of the encirclement and suppression meeting was paused, but even the safety of Jixia City and the panic of the people in the city were enough for the big guys to have a headache for a while.

Qian Yunsheng finished reciting the mantra, and then stretched out his hand to write and draw some important control methods into his soul.

Then he relaxed his hand and stabbed his soul into the body of the corpse-sewing monster like a stream of light.

The corpse-sewn monster that was originally dull like a statue was like coming alive. It twisted its neck and stared at Qian Yunsheng with the two eyeballs he created. It established a mysterious connection with Qian Yunsheng in his soul.

Qian Yunsheng directed it to try to move its body, and also waved the big axe of white bones. After everything was fine, he only took a step back the formation under his body.

A wave-like pattern came out of the formation, and the huge corpse-slit monster slowly sank as if it had been trapped in a swamp.

The corpse-sewn monster is now commanded by Qian Yunsheng and sleeps in a position directly under the dark ground. After seven or eight hours, the corpse-sewn monster will wake up and crawl out of the ground in time. At that time, it will destroy everything it can see.

After watching the corpse-sewing monster sink into the ground, Qian Yunsheng quickly packed up everything and even made several talismans that stirred the qi so that people could follow the qi to find the truth later.

Then Shiran walked out of the thatched hut, greeted Bo Li who was guarding the door, and then took Bo Wang to Jixiacheng with him.

Now,

He also needs to create a perfect alibi.

...

Deep in a deep cave, the demon slowly walked inside with Huang Jie's body in his arms.

The exit of this cave is at the bottom of a deep pool, or the news provided by the villagers in the village to survive when it was destroying a nearby village.

After killing all the villagers in that village, it was sure that it would not leak the secrets, so it was relieved and boldly arranged this place as its temporary foothold.

It is precisely because of this place that it can deal with the people who searched the mountains for so long without being discovered.

A crooked altar has been laid deep in the cave, and seven corpses are also lying here.

In addition to the corpses of the three monsters, four of them are all human Qi Refiners.

Now the demon brought in another Huang Jie's body, and eight corpses were already formed by the altar.

These are all collected by demons these days. He endured the temptation of not increasing his strength, just to set up this altar so that he could use these corpses as sacrifices to communicate the true body of the demon world.

Since the original body was destroyed, this clone was still too weak, which also led to serious obstacles in communication with the true body of the Demon Realm.

In addition, after not getting help from the real body, its strength has also improved slowly, which also leads to its rush to contact the real body of the demon world and get help.

It was just that this roundup disrupted his plan, caused a shortage of sacrifices, and severely slowed down his progress.

The demon held Huang Jie's body under the altar and squatted down.

"Peng"

It smashed his head with a palm, dipped his fingers in the red and white liquid flowing out of his head, and began to draw mysterious patterns on the altar,

While drawing, he silently recited the spell and connected each drawn pattern with his own magic.

This seems to be very difficult for the demon, which leads to a rest for a while when he draws it.

It was not until Huang Jie's body was completely drained that the demon stopped, and there was only one corner left on the dense altar without finishing the painting.

"There are eight corpses. If you have another corpse, you should be able to finish the altar and start the sacrifices."

When the demon thought of this, he took out two items from the seized storage bag that he thought were quite useful and placed in the tribute on the altar.

He had already placed fire tins, ethereal stones, coral buds, Mani Pearls and other spoils he collected these days, including the Soul-Devouring Grass that Qian Yunsheng cares most, among them!

"I don't know if these sacrifices are enough or not," the demon murmured. After all, he has been surrounded and suppressed now, but there is no channel to get good sacrifices again.

"I hope there will be good things in the storage bag of the person I will catch next time."

After thinking this, the demon sat cross-legged on the edge of the altar and began to meditate, gradually recovering the magic power he had just lost.

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