Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 470: Bloody Mud

On Heavenly Desolate Continent, whether it is immortal sect Nine Sects, demon sect 7 or buddha sect 6 temple, there are few sects that have survived since antiquity time inheritance.

Among them, I don’t know how many Peak forces have been drowned by the long river, leaving only a few remnants, ancient legends.

Corpse Refining Religion is one of the few Super Sects that has existed since antiquity time.

In the true cultivation world, there are even more legends. The origin of Corpse Refining Religion can even be traced back to Immemorial Era, that Human Race was weak and 10000 people were barren years!

There are countless secrets of the cultivation technique in Corpse Refining Religion, and there is also an ancient Supreme Classic of the “The Corpse Code”.

There are many secret techniques recorded in The Corpse Code, and how to deal with tempering a war corpse, there are many particulars.

The war corpses are also very strict, with iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, and golden corpses …

Corpse Refining Religion’s Foundation Establishment cultivator, Gold Core Daoist, can only make iron corpses.

The bronze corpse requires Corpse Refining Religion cultivator to step into Nascent Soul Realm and practice primordial spirit before tempering.

The darker the color of each war corpse, the greater its strength and the more terrifying its strength.

Like a white-shirted cultivator, the power of this war corpse can compete with the 8-pulse Foundation Establishment!

Coupled with this war corpse impervious to sword or spear, neither water nor fire can approach, it is more contaminated with corpse gas and corpse poison. Even the 8-veined Foundation Establishment cannot hurt the foundation of this war corpse.

Where did the white shirt cultivator expect it? This eye-catching cultivator, with a knife, almost cut his war corpse into 2 pieces!

How much power is this?

The white raised cultivator’s slightly raised eyes flashed a panic.

Then, the white-shirted cultivator seemed to have made a decision. He ran Spirit Art, ran the sect secret technique, bit his tongue, and sprayed a blood essence on the wound of the war dead.

“Give me a condensate!”

White shirt cultivator lightly shouted.

The horrible to see wound on the war corpse started to heal at the speed visible by naked eye, and the granulation of a path of azure black grew wildly and knotted together.

The corpse roared, fiercely rises!

At the same time, the breath of the white shirt cultivator became extremely weak, his eyes were dim, his body was shaking, and he might even fall at any time.

He patted his palm on a storage bag, swallowed a pill medicine and swallowed it, only slightly recovering Spirit, Soul and Qi.

This is obviously a secret technique similar to blood clotting.

In order to sacrifice their vitality potential, repair the corpse’s injuries and stimulate the corpse to erupt more powerful battle strength.

The war corpse stretched out a pair of big hands, and fiercely grabbed the body of the Blood Quenched knife.

Blood Quenched The sword fell into the body of the corpse, being covered with endless filth and flesh, and the rays of light on the sword gradually faded.

Su Zimo coldly snorted, pull the knife hard!

The war corpse allowed the blade to split its palm and refused to let go, but rushed forward and sprayed a large cloud of stinky mist.

“Be careful!”

In the stone room, Ji Yaoxue quickly reminded.

Just now, this war corpse was in a haze, and her top grade Flying Sword was abolished!

Not only that, the war corpse also opened its mouth wide, exposing blood-stained fangs, like a beast, and moved towards Su Zimo’s neck biting!

Su Zimo frowned, let go of the Blood Quenched knife, and pulled back.

Not afraid of the mist and fangs, but the corpse was a bit sick, and Su Zimo didn’t want to touch it with his bare hands.

Su Zimo retreated, and immediately gave way to the exit of the martyrdom.

The white shirt cultivator’s eyes brightened.

In fact, after Su Zimo cut that knife, he had resigned.

That knife fell on the war corpse. If it fell on him, he would not have enough ten lives to die!

Seeing Su Zimo avoid, the white-shirted cultivator was reluctant to fight, his body moved, and moved towards the entrance of the martyrdom.

Seeing this, Su Zimo’s eyes flashed a mockery.

Su Zimo’s palm was touched on the storage bag, and in the palm of his hand, there was already a 4-by-4 square, a golden seal all over the body.

Pan Longyin, Innate spirit tool!

Wanting to suppress and kill this cultivator of Corpse Refining Religion is a breeze for Su Zimo.

As long as he carries Bloodline, he can use Spirit Wings and cooperate with the divine foal to pass through the gap, which can completely bypass the war corpse and hold this person under his palm!

But just now, Su Zimo’s heart moved and thought of the baby he just got.

He was also curious, and wanted to see the legendary Innate spirit tool, and the innate spirit tool from Human Sovereign. What is the formidable power?

“go with!”

Su Zimo threw Panlongyin upwards, and his fingertips shook. Inject a spirit power into it.

The panlongyin swelled quickly, golden light ten thousand zhang, hanging in mid-air like a round of scorching sun, dazzling, sending out a heartbreaking breath, overwhelmingly wanton!

The fierce flame of the war corpse, under the seal of Panlong, is as humble as the ants.

Panlongyin quickly fell!

Bang!

The big seal hit the corpse’s head, and a loud noise broke out.

咔ka ka!

Immediately afterwards, a series of bone fractures sounded.

Pan Longyin paused for a moment and quickly suppressed it!

With a bang, there was a zhang high war corpse, which was suppressed by Panlongyin into a ball of bloody mud with a foul smell, and spread on the ground, skeleton doesn’t exist!

The white shirt cultivator was about to rush into the martyrdom, but a big seal of rays of light ten thousand zhang suddenly fell down and blocked the exit directly.

He froze quickly, a mass of bloody mud splashing on his pale cheeks.

The white-shirt cultivator stared at his eyes. The whole person was almost frightened, and his mind was blank.

In the true cultivation world, if you want to defeat the Corpse Refining Religion cultivator, you can only avoid their war corpses as much as possible and attack the Corpse Refining Religion cultivator itself.

Because, for Corpse Refining Religion cultivator, war corpses are their weapons, invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable!

In the same level, no one can destroy their war corpses.

If someone slayed with their war corpse and couldn’t get away in time, they would either be suppressed and killed by the war corpse, or they would be consumed by life!

Because the corpse is not tired.

Even if it is covered with scaly wounds, its strength will not be reduced.

And the cultivator is different.

Manpower is exhausted.

White shirt cultivator cultivation for decades, countless battles, and fight with Heaven Chosen, but never seen such a fierce and fierce play like Su Zimo.

Staring at his war corpse, he didn’t say, the first time, he almost chopped the war corpse into two pieces.

Immediately after the second step, he directly suppressed his corpse into a body of bloody mud!

That’s it.

The white shirt cultivator is stingy at the moment.

Dead silence!

Junhao and Si Yutang 2 were about to make a move, and besieged Su Zimo in conjunction with the corpse, but now they are stupid in their place, their eyes are jumping wildly, their bodies are shaking slightly.

Innate spirit tool!

2 people looked carefully, this golden seal from Su Zimo finally took out, flashing six paths spirit pattern, obviously an Innate spirit tool!

The flesh and blood of the war corpse, with the corpse poison to death, is an evil and defiled thing, which can destroy the magical treasure of weapons.

Even Ji Yaoxue’s top grade Flying Sword cannot escape this tribulation.

But now, this golden-yellow imprint is not contaminated with the flesh of a war corpse, the rays of light are undiminished, the breath is more vigorous, and the emperor’s domineering under the Heavens is exuded!

Junhao’s eyes flashed deep jealousy.

“If such a baby can get me, I can be so prestigious!”

(End of this chapter)