The poisonous corpse in front of me has five-colored glow flowing around it. It looks bright and dazzling, but it contains violent poison.
This special creature between life and death feeds on all kinds of poisonous things in the world. Her body is as hard as a top-notch Taoist soldier, and she is almost not afraid of attacks from martial arts cultivators below the fairyland. A pair of claws and sharp
Its fangs can also tear through most defenses.
The Poison Corpse was very fast, and during its movements, Ye Feng felt the magical power of the extreme speed of the wind. It was a very terrifying humanoid weapon.
However, according to the Spirit of Creation, the poisonous corpse also has weaknesses. After all, it is a dead corpse, refined through special secret techniques. It is like a Taoist weapon that exists in a special form. Martial arts cultivators can rely on their spiritual consciousness to
, and by putting a brand in its body, the poisonous corpse can be subdued.
But if you want to subdue the poisonous corpse, you must first understand the method of refining the poisonous corpse, as well as the techniques to control the poisonous corpse.
"The strength of this colorful poisonous corpse is almost comparable to that of a peak-level warrior. If you can subdue it, it will definitely be a great help to me!"
With a thought in Ye Feng's mind, the consciousness of creation surged out from the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, and struck towards the body of the poisonous corpse on the opposite side.
Although he does not know the techniques for refining the poisonous corpse and manipulating the poisonous corpse, with the help of his divine sense of creation, he can evolve a form similar to the soul in the poisonous corpse's body, and treat the poisonous corpse as an external body.
Manipulate like an avatar.
However, when the divine consciousness rushed into the body of the Poison Corpse, it encountered great resistance. After all, those who practice poison must be well aware of the weaknesses of the Poison Corpse. In order to prevent the Poison Corpse from being taken away, they set up devices inside the Poison Corpse.
There are special restrictions.
The Colorful Poison Corpse was not manipulated by anyone. All her actions and actions were based on instinct. She did not resist the spiritual consciousness that invaded her body. Only the restrictions in her body formed a flash of brilliance, blocking Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness.
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The way of creation can derive the origin of all things in the world. Although Ye Feng has not yet cultivated to the point where he can derive all things, the consciousness of creation can derive the same breath as the poisonous gas in the poisonous corpse.
In this way, in just a short moment, Ye Feng used his spiritual consciousness to imprint his own brand into the body of this poisonous corpse.
A pair of green eyes of the Colorful Poison Corpse suddenly dimmed, and then the eyes flashed with a green light unique to the power of creation.
Ye Feng was overjoyed and waved to the poisonous corpse, saying: "Come here."
The figure of the colorful poisonous corpse moved like the wind and appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant.
Ye Feng carefully stretched out his palm, but Du Zhi did not make any resistance and allowed his palm to touch his cheek.
The appearance of this poisonous corpse was like that of a young girl with delicate eyebrows. There was no trace of human warmth on her skin, and it was extremely cold.
"I don't know what this girl's identity was during her lifetime. She will not be able to live in peace after her death. She was turned into a poisonous corpse by that old man, Chen Bo."
Ye Feng shook his head with some regret, then stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, and said with a smile: "From now on, you will follow me, I will give you a name, let's call her Lu'er."
Fortunately, there is the Spirit of Creation, which can be called an encyclopedia. Otherwise, Ye Feng would never have imagined that he could subdue this poisonous corpse so easily. With his current strength, if he fought with the poisonous corpse, even if he could win, he would probably be very difficult.
reluctantly.
The colorful rays of light on Lu'er's body were restrained, her face was expressionless, and her pupils were dull as she followed him as they walked into the palace on the top of the black mountain.
The space in the hall is relatively open, and a futon is placed at a high place. It should be the place where ancestor Chen Bo practiced during his lifetime.
In addition, there are several coffins that are completely black and made of unknown materials. The lid of one of the coffins has been lifted. It is probably the place where Lu'er was buried after his death.
At the same time, Ye Feng also discovered some objects that were full of ancient aura. These objects had the aura of death that only corpses could circulate. Comparing these coffins, Ye Feng speculated that ancestor Chen Bo had discovered an ancient tomb.
Then the buried objects and the corpses buried in the tomb were also dug out.
"That old guy is really wicked when digging someone's grave."
In addition to the main hall, there are some other rooms on both sides. In front of the door of one of the rooms, there is a word "Dan" written on it.
Ye Feng pushed the door open with some excitement, but what he saw was a mess. The wooden shelf holding the elixirs had been pushed down, and broken jade bottles were everywhere.
There were some footprints on the ground, and Ye Feng understood after a moment's thought that it was probably the poisonous corpse Lu'er who had swallowed an unknown number of elixirs, poisons, and poisonous weeds, so it became so powerful.
Later, Ye Feng found the jade slips left by ancestor Chen Bo in a nearby room. One of the jade slips recorded the process of refining the poison corpse.
According to the records in the jade slips, this poisonous corpse was only initially made, and its strength was probably equivalent to the Martial Emperor realm of human martial arts. Later, the ancestor Chen Bo encountered a catastrophe and died.
In addition, the corpse that Patriarch Chen Bo found to refine the Poison Corpse came from a mysterious and ancient tomb. According to what Patriarch Chen Bo said in the jade slips, the owner of that tomb had a great origin and was said to be the Great Demon.
An earth-shattering strong man from the endless ancient times of the world.
Of course, the tomb discovered by Patriarch Chen Bo was not the burial place of the peerless powerful man himself, but seemed to be his descendant, the girl who was refined into a poisonous corpse by Patriarch Chen Bo.
Ancestor Chen Bo called her Cai'er, and Ye Feng found a token from her body with the word "Ning" engraved on it.
"Ning Cai'er? Is this your name?" Ye Feng looked at the poisonous corpse following him, but her eyes were dull and there was no reaction.
Later, Ye Feng discovered the poison technique practiced by ancestor Chen Bo and the method of refining the poison corpse.
At the foot of the black mountain, hundreds of incarnations of Ancestor Chen Bo gathered together, all staring above with indifferent eyes.
The previously violently fluctuating aura had calmed down, which made Patriarch Chen Bo wonder in his heart. He thought to himself, "Could that bastard have been killed by Cai'er? It would be too easy for you to die like this!"
Until a long time passed, the many incarnations of the ancestor Chen Bo looked stern and saw a figure running towards the bottom of the mountain at an extremely fast speed with a crystal clear divine furnace covered with cracks on its head.
"That kid is not dead?" Ancestor Chen Bo had a ferocious look on his face. He recognized the broken stove above Ye Feng's head at a glance, because he relied on this secret treasure to be unafraid of being burned by poisonous fire.
Climbed the top of the mountain.
I saw one of the incarnations of Patriarch Chen Bo suddenly open his mouth and take a breath, and hundreds of nearby incarnations immediately shrank in size. They were sucked into his mouth, and their essences merged into one, and the momentum around them rose.
At the same time, Patriarch Chen Bo noticed that behind Ye Feng, a figure covered in colorful glow was also speeding down the mountain.
"It's the Poison Corpse! It's the Poison Corpse Cai'er that my ancestor refined during his lifetime!"
Ancestor Chen Bo's eyes lit up, he immediately raised his head and laughed, saying: "You brat, let's attack you from both sides to see if you die!"
When Ye Feng rushed out of the poisonous fire, Patriarch Chen Bo had condensed and refined the essence of hundreds of incarnations, and his cultivation level had skyrocketed to the height of the late Martial Lord. With a wave of his hand, hundreds or thousands of
Black poisonous gas spurted out, turning into ferocious and terrifying black dragons. They bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Ye Feng one after another.
However, Ye Feng had no intention of confronting him head-on. The space was activated at a high speed, and the figure disappeared in an instant, allowing the hundreds of black dragons transformed by the poisonous gas to rush into the air.
Ancestor Chen Bo was just about to take action again when he saw the poisonous corpse that followed Ye Feng down the mountain suddenly charged towards him, tearing the space with its sharp claws.
Ancestor Chen Bo's face changed drastically, and the brilliance in his body flashed, and he hurriedly took out a big green bell to protect his body.
Boom!
The deafening sound echoed endlessly, and the surrounding space was annihilated and shattered by the tyrannical aftermath.
Even with the Qingzhong Taoist soldiers protecting his body, Patriarch Chen Bo flew out with his body and the bell, his face ashen and uncertain.
"Old guy, you have a lot of treasures." Ye Feng squinted and looked at him. He swept away the treasure house of Taoist weapons. The ancestor Chen Bo got a top-level Taoist weapon from nowhere.
After all, the treasures in this secret world were all left by ancestor Chen Bo. No one knows the location of the treasures better than him. As long as his cultivation level recovers to a certain level, he can find out where he once stored them.
The treasures here can enhance your strength.
"Little bastard, you actually controlled the ancestor's poisonous corpse?"
Ancestor Chen Bo's face was as gloomy as water, but then he suddenly sneered and said with a ferocious smile: "Ancestor, I personally refined the poisonous corpse. Do you think you can take it away so easily?"
While speaking, Patriarch Chen Bo squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and a large black poisonous gas surged from his body and enveloped Cai'er's poisonous corpse.
But at this moment, the permeating black poisonous gas continued to shrink, and Cai'er Poison Corpse opened its mouth to inhale, swallowing up all the poisonous gas, and then the green shadow flashed and ferociously rushed toward the ancestor Chen Bo.
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Boom!
Ancestor Chen Bo flew sideways again, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and bloodshot eyes in his old eyes!
"This is impossible! How come the restriction that I left in her body, ancestor, failed?" Ancestor Chen Bo's expression was gloomy and full of disbelief.
Not far away, Ye Feng crossed his arms and said with a smile on his face: "Old guy, it's true that you refined the poisonous corpse, but I got the poisonous skill you practiced, how could I not guard against this move of yours?
So I casually changed the restrictions you left, and this poisonous corpse is now mine!"
"Ahhhhh..."
After hearing this, Patriarch Chen Bo was so angry that he almost went crazy. He was a strong man in the fairyland during his lifetime, but now he was suffering losses one after another at the hands of a seventh-level junior, which made him look like his lungs were fried.
Already.
"Ancestor, I have studied for more than three thousand years before I mastered the secret method of refining poisonous corpses. How could the ban on poisonous corpses, which has been the result of thousands of years of effort by my ancestors, be changed so easily by you?"
The Poison Corpse he had high hopes for changed hands, which was really unbearable for Patriarch Chen Bo.
Remember, he paid a huge price to refine this poisonous corpse, and in the end he actually made a wedding dress for others?
Ye Feng sneered at this. Although the secret method of refining the poisonous corpse was profound, how could it compare with the secret techniques recorded in the Creation Chapter?
The ancestor Chen Bo has studied for three thousand years to master the secret method, but for Ye Feng who holds the chapter of creation, it only takes minutes.
In the final analysis, it is still a question of vision. Although ancestor Chen Bo has advanced cultivation, he is in the lower realm after all and has limited vision. Ye Feng has been practicing the heaven-smashing creation technique from the beginning, and those who practice and understand are also the top inheritance in the divine realm.
Naturally they are not on the same level.
"You brat, I'm not done with you, ancestor!"
Facing the situation where Ye Feng and Poison Corpse joined forces, Ancestor Chen Bo had no intention of fighting anymore, and his body suddenly turned into black mist and flew away into the distance.