Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 600: Corpse Emperor

"Brother Huang!"

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

The belated exclamation failed to change the ending.

The power of Jin Dan's self-explosion erupted not far away from everyone, even if Huang Chong subconsciously didn't want to affect his wife, the billowing air had already swept over.

Mo Qiu frowned, and the Taiyi Demon Sword Formation turned accordingly, surrounded by thunder and sword light, and remained motionless in front of the rushing air waves.

Marquis Shen raised his eyebrows, as if surprised, his body turned into a faint streamer, which bucked the trend and went straight to the core of the explosion.

His body technique is extremely mysterious, and he can still fly quickly under such circumstances.

Don't ask yourself why.

"ah!"

Ye Bin, the wife of the owner of Tongye Island, who was always glamorous and dignified, had crazy eyes, let out a roar, and rushed forward with his sword regardless of the incoming hurricane.

The speed is not much slower than Shen Hou.

However, under the power of Jin Dan's self-destruction, the aura outside her body is rapidly weakening.

"careful!"

Kou Wen's complexion changed slightly, and he hastily growled:

"That's a Nether Corpse Emperor!"

Said, followed by sprang out.

In the records of the True Immortal Dao, the Nether Corpse Emperor is rare in ten thousand years, and his strength is no less than that of the late Jindan stage. He can go in and out of the Netherworld and hide without a trace.

Huang Chong blew himself up on the Golden Elixir, which is extremely powerful.

but.

But it may not be able to solve the opponent!

"Roar!"

Before he finished speaking, an angry roar came from the core of the skyrocketing.

Immediately, a half-broken Hokage suddenly pierced through it, and with a big hand, it slapped fiercely at the rushing Marquis Shen.

"call……"

A simple fan moves sideways like a hurricane, the mountains shift, and the air in the hundreds of meters is boiling like boiling water.

Marquis Shen held a sharp knife in his hand, his eyes narrowed when he saw this.

The oncoming invisible force gave him the feeling that the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling, and even his escape method hidden in the void was forced out.

"Peng!"

The air shattered violently, and countless auras flew for hundreds of miles.

A few miles away, the void flickered, and the somewhat pale Shen Hou appeared out of thin air, and touched his shoulder with fear in his eyes.

After all, he was able to escape and avoided it in time.

However, Ye Bin, the wife of the island owner who followed closely behind, did not have such miraculous movements, nor did she intend to dodge it, so she rushed towards the figure brazenly.

"Go to hell!"

Although her magic weapon, the Flying Spirit Bronze Sword, is only one handle, it is made up of 3,600 copper flying swords.

It is even more amazing when paired with Huang Chong's Tianling Xuankong mirror.

Although the Heavenly Spirit Xuankong Mirror is lost now, the Flying Spirit Bronze Sword has actually collided with the visitor.

The 3,600 sword qi are like a rushing wave, urging everything to be cut down, even if several mountains are superimposed, they can be smashed alive.

now……

"Peng!"

The halo dissipated, the body of the visitor leaned back, and he staggered backwards. Ravines appeared under his feet, but the surface of his body was only superficially traumatized.

Even though Ye Bin was full of anger, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Roar!"

The figure in front of him was about ten feet tall, dressed in a gold-plated yellow robe, with a flat crown on his head, his face was dark, and his eyes were as cold as an ice abyss.

Although half of his body was shattered by the self-explosion of the golden core, the aura on his body was still astonishing.

At least, not weak Jindan late stage.

Amidst the roar, the remaining arm waved again.

Ye Bin's complexion turned pale. She had been desperately squeezing her potential just now, and the mana in her body was almost exhausted, and the golden elixir in her dantian was also running slowly.

He wanted to cast a spell to avoid it, but it was obviously too late.

"Ah……"

Her beautiful eyes flickered, her complexion froze, her eyes showed determination, the golden core in her body swirled wildly, and a destructive force was about to move.

"Ma'am, don't be impulsive!"

Kou Wen arrived just at this time, with a flick of the Golden Dragon Whip, the Golden Dragon Nine Transformations circled out, and the heavy whip shadows firmly guarded Ye Bin.

Simultaneously drink:

"Brother Huang certainly doesn't want to see you like this."

While speaking, the Golden Dragon Whip had collided with the big hand that struck.

"Peng!"

The void trembled, even though Kou Wen had a profound background and pure mana, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and dragged Ye Bin flying hundreds of feet away.

The Nether Corpse Emperor gained power and was relentless, growling in his mouth, and was about to rush over with a shake of his body.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and I was stopped again.

Don't ask!

He opened his mouth and roared angrily, and slapped him no matter what.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, don't go head-to-head with it." Tian Chi sent a voice transmission from behind, and at the same time, with Dao Guang, first rolled the two of them into the distance.

"The flesh of these zombies is strong and indestructible. Fortunately, most of them don't escape fast. I will sacrifice my magic weapon and hang it from a distance..."

Before the words fell, the two collided again in the field.

Tian Chi frowned and couldn't help shaking his head.

The Nether Corpse Emperor's strength is indeed great, but it's not enough to overwhelm a few people, it's just that they chose to face it head-on.

This fellow Daoist Mo is really, can't see clearly...

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust were everywhere, but the situation in the field made several people stunned.

But seeing Mo Qiu holding a saber with one hand, his body covered in armor, his body tempered by aura, his face tense, he confronted the opponent head-on, and he never retreated.

how come?

Everyone was surprised.

Especially the few people who had fought against the Nether Corpse Emperor were a little stunned.

Marquis Shen touched his shoulder, the burning pain still persisted, but the scene in front of him made him a little unconfident.

Did he really fail to resist a blow just now?

"Roar!"

The Nether Corpse Emperor didn't think so much, his eyes widened, a faint halo appeared on his body, and he waved again.

"snort!"

Don't ask for a cold snort, instead of retreating, he advances, the light of the saber cuts down like an arc, just at the turning point of the opponent's palm, a straight slash on the wrist.

"Peng!"

This time, it was the Nether Corpse Emperor who retreated, but Mo Qiu also blushed, determined to take advantage of the victory and chase after him, but he was powerless.

"Let's do it together!"

Kou Wen's eyes lit up, and with a shake of his hand, the Golden Dragon Whip wrapped itself around the Nether Corpse Emperor.

Tian Chi had been accumulating energy for a long time, and with one thought, a sharp blade appeared out of nowhere, and it fell straight on the forehead of the Nether Corpse Emperor.

Marquis Shen and Ye Bin. Madam Die didn't stop, she used all her means and attacked from afar.

Since then, even the Nether Corpse Emperor's body is strong, but he can't bear it. The roar in his mouth gradually becomes deeper and his body staggers back.

"Friend Daoist Mo." Kou Wen even urged:

"Be careful not to be sneaked into the ground by it. This thing has hidden magic powers. Once it is hidden, it will not be easy for me to find it later."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, charged forward with a knife, and resisted head-on.

He practiced the yin attribute method, so he could sense the movement of the Nether Corpse Emperor, and if there was any abnormality in his breath, he would immediately pounce on it.

He fought head-on, and Kou Wen used the Golden Dragon Whip to help trap him, while the others sacrificed magic weapons and supernatural powers to attack from a distance.

Not long.

An unwilling roar came from the mouth of the Nether Corpse Emperor, and finally collapsed to the ground.

Mo Qiu took a step forward, slashed the long knife obliquely, beheaded its head, and took its last breath.

"call……"

Shenhou breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously wiped his forehead:

"This guy is really tough."

As he said that, he looked at Moqiu with surprise in his eyes:

"Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Mo is not only good at alchemy and swordsmanship, but also outstanding in hard work. No wonder he can offend Sanhua Patriarch instead of..."

"hey-hey."

He scratched his head and chuckled, stopping the conversation just in time.

"Fellow Daoist Mo." Tian Chi cupped his hands towards Mo Qiuzheng:

"Just now, thank you very much."

The Nether Corpse Emperor's sneak attack was extremely sudden. Among the people present, only Shen Hou and Mo Qiu mentioned it, and even Kou Wen was an instant late.

If Moqiu hadn't covered him with sword light, Huang Chong might not have been the target chosen by the Nether Corpse Emperor.

And he may not be able to escape.

"You're welcome." Mo Qiu shook his head lightly and looked at Ye Bin.

"Fairy Ye, I'm so sorry."

With her head down, Ye Bin came slowly to Huang Chong's corpse, knelt down and lifted the corpse up without saying a word.

Madam Die opened her mouth, intending to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know where to start.

Jindan Daoist, extremely rare.

After Gein advanced to Jindan, he lived a long life, experienced too much, and his relationship became extremely indifferent, and it was almost impossible to become a true partner.

What can be achieved is mostly the feelings accumulated in the early years.

And how rare are monks who can both achieve golden cores?

Whatever can be achieved, all have deep feelings.

"I am sorry for your loss!"

Kou Wen was the oldest, so he could only sigh a long time.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Marquis Shen suddenly let out a sound of surprise.

Everyone looked back, only to see him standing next to the corpse of the Nether Corpse Emperor, holding a token in his hand, with a look of surprise on his face:

"This person seems to be the owner of Wankong Shanding who died in the water world two thousand years ago."

With that said, he threw the token to Madame Butterfly.

Among the people present, Kou Wen was the most well-known in terms of acquaintances, but Madam Die was the most well-informed.

"Um."

Examining the token in her hand, Madam Die nodded slowly:

"The tokens of each generation of mountain masters of Wankong Mountain are different. This person is indeed the master of Ding Mountain. Unexpectedly, he turned into a zombie?"

"Maybe..." Tian Chi frowned and said:

"All the monks who were once trapped in the ancestral temple will become different types. I have heard that some people saw their former friends."

"It's possible." Kou Wen nodded, his eyes narrowed, and when he stretched out his hand, several things broke out of the Nether Corpse Emperor's body.

One shield, one foot, one jade slip, and one storage bag.

Shields and rulers are magic weapons!

Although the aura on it is dim, the quality of the magic weapon is still there, and after decades of cultivation, it should be able to repeat its power.

In fact, the clothes on the corpse were also a good magic weapon, but under the frantic bombardment of the crowd, it was already unusable.

The aura of the storage bag is dim, and there are many good things after opening.

It seems that when this Lord Dingshan died, the things on his body were not separated from his body, and the zombies are ignorant and cannot control them.

"Fairy Ye." Kou Wen pondered for a while, and said:

"Choose one. In addition, there should be a treasure in the hall over there, and you can accept it too. Do you have any opinions?"

The last sentence is to look at everyone.

Except for Marquis Shen who frowned, the others had no opinion.

If it hadn't been for Huang Chong's self-explosive golden core to severely injure the Nether Corpse Emperor, it is still unknown whether everyone can easily take down this opponent.

Ye Bin lowered her head, nodded slowly after a long time, picked up her husband's body in one hand, picked up the jade ruler with one hand, and fled towards the hall.

"Friend Mo."

Kou Wen looked at Mo Qiu, and stretched out his hand to signal:

"You first!"

Mo Qiu, who resisted the Nether Corpse Emperor head-on, naturally had priority over the others.

"Thank you."

Don't beg to hand over and take the jade slips.

His choice made several people look surprised. Others persuaded him a few words, and seeing that he was indifferent, they distributed other things one by one.

Heavenly idiot, I got another magic weapon.

…………

Another area.

In front of the main hall, several corpses fell to the ground in an orderly manner, and the Sanhua Patriarch in a solemn cassock stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two women in the field with a faint smile.

"The villain!"

One of the women gritted her teeth tightly and shouted at him angrily:

"You'd better kill us, otherwise, in this life, even if you are a ghost, our sisters will never let you go!"

Their relatives, elders, and lovers were all killed by the person in front of them. The enmity is engraved in their hearts, and they have already lost their minds.

Knowing that revenge is impossible, all she wants is death!

"Heh..." Patriarch Sanhua shook his head and chuckled, his voice soothing:

"I don't kill women."

As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he quietly covered the two women.

After a while.

Patriarch Sanhua took down the spiritual objects in the hall and opened several passages in front of him. He hesitated for a while and looked at the silent old man in gray behind him.

"Black Sword."

"The old slave is here!"

"Let's separate, you go find Mo, it's best to keep him alive, if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter if you kill him!"

"yes!"

The gray-clothed old man bowed in response, his expression unchanged.

The ancestor of Sanhua nodded and waved to the side, Feng Guyan approached with a charming face, and two other women came respectfully.

These two women are the two women who were gnashing their teeth just now.

This moment.

They looked at Sanhua Patriarch with deep affection and admiration in their eyes, and they forgot all the hatred of their lover and elders.