All the monks in Songhe Temple were stunned. They couldn't believe that there was a treasure of this level hidden in their sect.
"careful!"
However, the expressions of the All Good Dharma King and Master Joy suddenly changed drastically. They sensed that this palm-sized piece of dark green wood had basically taken shape at this time, and that the principles of vitality in its body seemed to contain overwhelming Yin Qi and corpse Qi.
.
This kind of underworld aura and corpse aura cannot be compared to even a large tomb filled with countless corpses.
"I lost it!"
Wang Li had just felt that the Qi of this broken piece of wood was a bit strange, but he had not yet clearly sensed the nature of the Qi like the Dharma King and Master Joy. But at this moment, he was startled, and he felt
The gray Taoist temple inside his body actually moved a little bit again, and it seemed like a few more faint wisps of gray energy were flowing out.
"ah!"
Wang Li only felt that every time the gray Taoist temple moved when he saw the treasure, there was nothing good. Sure enough, Wan Yehe screamed in horror, and the dark green fragments suddenly turned into a dark green flame.
It shot directly towards him.
The flames formed by the dark green fragments were extremely fast. Among all the monks present, only the Dharma King, Master Joy and Wang Li had time to react.
Wang Li intuitively felt that this was the action of the Gray Dao Palace. Since it was the action of the Gray Dao Palace, it was meaningless for him to block it, because it was not a series at all, so he did not take action.
The Dharma King of All Goodness and the Joyful Master both shot at the same time, each with a piece of Buddha's light blocking the dark green flame, but with a sneer, the dark green flame passed right through like a red-hot iron passing through a piece of lard.
The two people shot out the Buddha's light in a hurry.
Wan Yehe was extremely frightened. There happened to be a Yuanying monk from Daxuankong Temple not far in front of him. At this time, the spiritual light had just bloomed from this Yuanying monk's body. He had no time to make any unnecessary moves, but the energy all over his body
The aura was instantly dyed dark green by the dark green flame.
There was a soft pop, and the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator was pierced by the dark green flame.
"ah!"
Wanyehe once again let out a terrified scream.
All he wanted to do was to escape, but for some reason, his soul seemed to be suppressed, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even move.
The Dharma Kings and Master Joy were also horrified. The moment the power of their attacks came into contact with this piece of dark green wood, their bodies felt inexplicably cold, and an extremely gloomy energy even threatened to invade them.
Feeling gay.
But now they sensed at the same time that the dark green wood suddenly stopped in front of Wan Yehe.
"ah!"
At this moment, the Daxuankong Temple monk in front of Wan Yehe who was pierced by dark green flames let out a horrifying scream.
This Nascent Soul cultivator's whole body turned dark green. At the same time, he was completely lifeless, with thick Yin Ming Yuan Qi flowing all over his body, and a strange green light gushed out from his eyes, like two
A faint fire burned in his eyes.
"His Holiness save me!"
This Nascent Soul cultivator gave people the impression that he could no longer die, like an old corpse. Even the wounds on his chest and back were flowing with dark green corpse energy, but he was still right.
All the good Dharma kings and happy masters made their voices heard.
"Damn it!" All Good Dharma King and Master Joy frowned and did not say anything. However, the other monks of Daxuankong Temple present were so frightened that they jumped back.
As soon as this Nascent Soul cultivator opened his mouth, the sounds he made were all sinister, and the breath in his mouth was filled with strong corpse energy. The dark green Yinming Yuan Qi formed patches directly in front of this Nascent Soul cultivator.
Frost flower.
Giggling clucking…..
Wan Yehe's teeth kept chattering.
Now he doesn't even dare to call Wang Li for help.
The dark green wood fragments were suspended not far in front of him.
As for the Nascent Soul cultivator who had become like an old corpse, the dark green corpse energy on his body actually extended towards his body.
He is a quasi-taoist disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Holy Sect, and he has extensive research on this kind of corpse.
In his current perception, this Nascent Soul cultivator seemed to have mistakenly taken elixirs such as the Yinhe Flower of Immortality and directly turned into an undead creature.
In his understanding, if the corpse energy of this undead creature invades his body, he will probably become an immortal monster, just like the thousand-year-old corpses bred in the underworld.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the dark green wood fragments suddenly started to move again, seeming to fall towards his chest.
"ah!"
Wan Yehe didn't know where the strength came from. His body was obviously extremely stiff, but at this moment he still forcefully opened the treasure bag he carried and took out the emperor's coffin.
The third-level monks in Yi Lei Mountain actually looked up to him. Wan Yehe actually had no real background. Faced with such a weird thing, Wan Yehe had the only means. He wanted to hide directly in the emperor's coffin.
He sacrificed this dragon-scaled gloomy wooden emperor coffin at this time, just to hide in this coffin, but this piece of dark green wood fragments was much faster than his movements.
As soon as the emperor's coffin was sacrificed, the dark green fragment seemed to have finally waited, and with a hiss, it fell directly into the coffin.
boom!
Wan Yehe suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was lightened, and he sat down on the ground. In front of him, there was a terrifying contraction of vitality, and with a strange explosion, there was an uncontrollable scream.
The dragon-scaled gloomy wooden emperor's coffin collapsed like rotten wood, shrinking sharply toward the center.
In just an instant, the gloomy wooden emperor's coffin turned into a ball of dark green flames about a foot long, and then this ball of dark green flames actually turned into a ball of dark green about a foot long in everyone's eyes.
Small coffin.
".......!"
Such changes made Wang Li stunned.
Whoosh!
The next scene seemed familiar to him. The moment the small dark green coffin was formed, with a strange fluctuation of vitality, it hit Wan Yehe directly, and actually melted directly into Wanye River's sea of qi.
middle.
"It's over!"
Wan Yehe's whole body froze, and he was so frightened that he fainted.
"This is?"
All the good Dharma kings and the happy guru stared at him in disbelief.
They sensed that the Qi of this small dark green coffin seemed to have a strange intersection with the true essence of Wanye River. Instead, it calmed down in the sea of Qi of Wanye River, becoming Wanye River's natal magic weapon.
"What the hell is this!"
It was only then that Wang Li cried out without tears.
It's a really familiar smell.
This gray temple has been ruined again.
It was obvious that the gray Taoist temple was doing something secretly again and gave the dark green fragment to Wan Yehe.
Even if it is given to someone, who should it be given to? To a coward like Wan Yehe?
This guy has no integrity at all.
Although he usually does things well, if something really requires him to fight hard, he might either run for his life or surrender directly to the opponent.
In his opinion, it would be fine if he gave it to Yang Yanli and others.
The Dharma King of All Kinds hesitated for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and a ball of water splashed on Wan Yehe's forehead.
Wan Yehe's body trembled and he woke up immediately.
"I...have I turned into an old corpse..."
Wan Yehe cried immediately as soon as he woke up with a start. He stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes. He was afraid that he would see a pair of sinister ghost claws at a glance. However, crystal tears fell on his hands, and he immediately
It just felt wrong.
"I can still cry...really tears!"
"I'm fine, hahaha, I'm not dead! I'm not turning into an old corpse!"
He found out that he had not transformed into a corpse, and he was immediately overjoyed.
"Wan Daozi, that weird thing seems to have become your natal magic weapon. Can you feel it, what is it?" Dharma King of All Goods frowned slightly and said.
His voice was like Sanskrit singing, helping Wan Yehe calm down.
"This thing actually became my magic weapon?"
"How could it seem that it had completely swallowed up even the dragon-scaled gloomy wooden emperor's coffin, and merged it with the laws of the emperor's way to become such a mouthful..."
Wan Yehe reacted and stood up in disbelief.
A dark green flame burst out in front of him, and the small coffin, which was about a foot long, floated in front of him.
Wisps of unique vitality surround this small coffin, forming strange little skeleton figures.
These little skeleton figures were walking around the small coffin like ants in the void.
Not far ahead, a wisp of Qi from the frightened Nascent Soul monk from Daxuankong Temple had become deeply entangled with the small coffin.
"I….."
This Nascent Soul monk from Daxuankong Temple could not accept the fact that he had become an undead creature, but he felt that his life and death seemed to be controlled by this small coffin and the Wanye River.
"this…."
Wan Yehe was still in shock. He looked at Wang Li, Dharma King and others as if asking for help. His words were a bit awkward, "I don't know...I don't know what it is...but it seems to have a powerful ability to refine corpses...it seems to be able to suppress