Banta Mountain should have been an ancient place of pilgrimage, but now it is shrouded in a strong corpse aura, covering the sky and the earth. The roar of corpses is so loud that it is so frightening that no one dares to approach this place.
"puff!"
Feng Feiyun slashed out with his sword, and the white dragon energy surged wildly, mincing the three zombies at the same time. This was the first move of "Dragon Emperor Sword Technique" "Kill with one strike of Dragon Emperor", and it still only had nine layers of essence, so
The last layer of essence can never be understood.
With a flick of his sleeves, he put away the three corpse palaces on the ground and threw them into the world spirit stone.
"Eight hundred and thirty-three corpse palaces of the first zombie evil and one corpse palace of the second zombie evil are equivalent to 1,833 points." Feng Feiyun said.
This place is not far from Banta Mountain. Looking from a distance, the huge mountain looks like a giant beast lying on its side, completely blocking the way forward.
It is recorded in the ancient sheepskin scrolls that it would take an ordinary person half a month to cross Banda Mountain, and even a cultivator would not be able to cross this ancient mountain in a short time.
Feng Feiyun has been observing the outskirts of Banta Mountain for several days, but he can't find a climbing path. Even if there are a few dangerous paths, they have been occupied by large groups of zombies. Once he breaks through, he will be attacked.
siege.
The number of zombies gathered here exceeded Feng Feiyun’s original imagination. Standing dozens of miles away, you can see groups of zombies. Some of them are worshiping the mountain, and some are like walking zombies.
Patrols, and a very small number of zombies who transformed into corpses for the second time, actually stood on the edge of a steep cliff to practice, swallowing the essence of the sky and absorbing the blood of the earth.
This is a scene like Shura hell, with corpses and evil spirits gathering, resentment shrouding the sky, and the air filled with the smell of blood.
"Brother, what are they looking for? It seems like they are digging bones in the soil..." The little evil demon tugged on Feng Feiyun's sleeve and asked curiously.
"Sifang Tianhou fell here not long ago, and his corpse was broken into pieces by the female demon and hit the mountain. These zombies should be digging for his bones. As long as they get a small piece of the giant bone, their corpses can
Take it to a whole new level.”
Feng Feiyun has also been studying the "Eight Skills Scroll" these days, which contains special records about corpse evil.
The three evils in the underworld, corpse evil, ghost evil, and divine evil, all exist between dead things and living things. They are neither dead things nor living things. It is difficult to define what they are, and of course it is also difficult.
be killed.
For example, the body strength of corpse evil is very abnormal. Once it reaches the second corpse transformation, it is almost indestructible. Even if a spiritual weapon wants to smash them, it depends on the cultivation level of the monk holding the spiritual weapon.
If they are not strong enough, if their cultivation has not reached a certain level, they will not be able to be killed at all.
Ghost evil spirits are even more perverted. They have no physical body at all and are completely immune to physical attacks. Even spiritual weapons can do very limited damage to them. Only some special vessels can seal, subdue, suppress and destroy them.
As for the gods and evil spirits, they are even more mysterious and ethereal.
Of course, this is only for ordinary people. For treasure hunters, they specialize in restraining the three evils in the Yang Realm and the three differences in the Yin Realm. They have special secret methods that can suppress them.
The Sifang Tianhou fell here, and his blood soaked into the soil, dyeing the entire Banta Mountain red. However, the blood-red mountain was covered with heavy snow.
"Whoosh!"
A bright light emerged from the ground, containing unparalleled majesty. It was a human hand bone, only as big as a spade, as crystal clear as jade, and as hot as a gem unearthed.
This is a bone of Sifang Tianhou!
This hand bone was dug out by a zombie whose body was half rotten. It immediately attracted the attention of the zombies around it, and they all rushed towards it.
The bones of Juqing have a fatal temptation for zombie evil, allowing them to cultivate to a higher state.
Feng Feiyun stood in the distance, watching all this quietly. It was so crazy. These zombies actually killed each other for a piece of bone. Even three zombies in the second transformation rushed out, and countless zombies were killed.
The body was beaten to pieces.
This is a tide of corpses. At this time, even the cultivators with the divine foundation of Dzogchen will be easily killed into pieces by them.
"Boom!"
Next to it, a cliff collapsed, thousands of pounds of boulders rolled down, smoke and dust billowed inside, and two dazzling rays of light shot out, spreading dozens of miles away. This was the gaze of a human being, no, it was the gaze of a zombie!
"Ouch!" A zombie roar came from the mountain, shaking the bodies of hundreds of zombies to pieces.
The roar of corpses shook the trees into flying ash and cracked the rocks, sending them out in waves.
Standing dozens of miles away, Feng Feiyun could feel an overwhelming force rushing towards him. He slashed out nine swords in a row before smashing the corpse roar's power into pieces.
"It's too powerful. Is there still a zombie that has transformed into a third corpse here?" Feng Feiyun's eyes were like fire, looking from a distance, looking at the zombie crawling out of the soil.
"boom!"
The cliff collapsed again!
A cloud of corpses rose out of thin air, floating layer by layer, turning into a huge whirlpool in the sky.
A broken corpse flew out from the cliff, flew halfway up the mountain with a swishing sound, and raised its head and roared.
Hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the cloud of corpses in the sky and struck the corpse. Not only could they not annihilate it, but their corpse became even tougher. Earthworm-like electric currents continued to flow through the corpse.
, it’s like turning into a lightning zombie.
"What a powerful force!" The little evil demon stared at the corpse halfway up the mountainside, and was so frightened that he hid behind Feng Feiyun.
"It can't be... the Sifang Tianhou?" Feng Feiyun stared at the mysterious robe on the corpse. The mysterious robe had long been broken into pieces, but the prints of the Tianhou's shirt could still be seen, embroidered on the shirt.
The golden lions above only have half their heads left.
The body of the corpse was indeed badly broken, the head was smashed, a large piece of the skull was blown away, the left arm, the left shoulder, the left back were all smashed, and many parts of the body were missing.
It must have been attacked by super strong people before it was alive. Even the giant body was about to be broken into thousands of pieces.
There is no doubt that the person who took action was the female demon, and the mutilated corpse was the dead Sifang Tianhou.
A generation of Tianhou actually turned into a corpse evil. Not only did his fighting power not melt away, but he became even more terrifying. A breath of corpse breath could turn the vegetation for dozens of miles into pitch black.
"Brother, we still want to go to Banta Mountain?" the little evil demon said.
"Are you scared?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"Yeah!" The little evil devil nodded.
There was actually a third-transformation corpse evil that was born and guarding Banta Mountain. It was collecting broken bones and condensing its body. Those low-level zombies were all crawling on the ground and trembling, as if they were worshiping the king.
Feng Feiyun looked at the towering mountains in front of him. Many places were obscured by clouds and mist. In some places, precious lights shot into the sky, and in some places, waterfalls poured down from the sky. Among the waterfalls, silverbait several meters long washed down.
In the mountains, some stone walls are carved with stone paintings, ancient characters, stone Buddhas and human figures.
This place used to be extremely prosperous, and many human beings would come here because of its reputation. Some sages left their footprints here, but now it has turned into a dead land, occupied by corpse evil.
Feng Feiyun really wanted to see that ancient altar. He always felt that the altar was extraordinary. There was an invisible force guiding him here.
Feng Feiyun did not leave in the end. He wandered around Banta Mountain and opened a cave a hundred miles away as a temporary residence, waiting for the opportunity.
In a flash, another month has passed.
In this month, the corpse is still sitting on the mountainside practicing. The corpse fog is getting thicker and thicker, and more and more zombies are coming around. Even the zombies who have transformed into corpses for the second time have come.
Several statues.
Of course, Feng Feiyun is also cheap. He can hunt dozens of lone zombies every day and collect more and more corpse palaces. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone.
The little evil devil always leaves early and comes back late. Every time she comes back, she carries a bag of corpses. The bag is several times bigger than her body. She looks like a dwarf carrying a big mountain on her back. Looking from a distance, it looks like a big mountain.
snails!
This made Feng Feiyun very angry. He was sneaking around, fighting sap, and digging traps, for fear of disturbing the corpses in Banta Mountain. He was able to kill dozens of zombies in one day. But the little evil demon was more powerful than others.
He has ten times more, or even more.
The little evil demon put down the mountain of bloody bag, brushed it on the stone with his little hand, sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Brother, do you want me to share half of it with you?"
"Uh... It's better not to use it!" Feng Feiyun said.
Several days have passed!
Above the sky, there was a soul-stirring ringtone!
A black bell like a giant bell flew from outside the sky in the north, making a rhythmic sound that had the magic power to attract people's soul.
The ringing echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.
An old man wearing a corpse-expelling robe was walking towards Banta Mountain step by step. The giant bell was suspended above his head. If he took one step, the bell would fly away one step away.
The robe he is wearing looks a bit like a Taoist robe, but it is not a Taoist robe. The left side is white and the right side is black, symbolizing the two realms of yin and yang. There is also a Tai Chi Bagua diagram printed in the middle.
A yin and yang fish.
"Yin corpses use the way, Yang people stay away!"
This old man wears an iron crown, has a stooped body, a face full of wrinkles, narrow eyes, and a tall aquiline nose.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Wherever he passed, the bell rang, and all the zombies followed him, forming a line, following him like slaves.
There were already hundreds of corpses behind him, like a long black line, walking neatly in the snowfield, very eye-catching and very strange.
This scene was indescribably shocking. Someone was able to control the zombies, and they controlled hundreds of them. This method was simply more powerful than a treasure hunter.
"The corpse chasers from Beijiang Prefecture have also arrived. With this old man's cultivation, he is probably the master of a corpse cave."