God Of Slaughter

The 301st chapter is adjacent to the corpse fire

In the spacious stone temple, the sinister, cold and suffocating, a sacred white corpse, turned into a ghost face, hovering around the stone pillars in the temple, like the ghosts carved on the stone pillars resurrected.

On the stone wall of the stone temple, five oil lamps are hung, the lights are green and the light is dim, giving the illusion that it is extinguished at any time.

Right in front of the stone wall, a dark corner, standing alone and standing.

The man’s eyes were stunned, his body was tall, and his body was full of yin, like a dead body.

As soon as he entered the stone temple, Shi Yan couldn't help but frown, and the knowledge spread and spread. He did not find the slightest fluctuation of life, and there was no trace of soul.

There are no living people.

Standing in front of the wood, just a corpse slave, his face pale, his limbs stiff, the level should not be high.

It saw Shiyan’s group of people coming in, and the slow movement in that corner rotated a dark space. In the sound of “Oh,” the bluestone slab in front of the stone rock suddenly shrank into the earth, and was shackled by some sort of agency. Move and slowly combine to form a stone step leading to the bottom.

The corpse slave still stood in the corner, without a trace of human emotions, and did not go to see Shiyan. Its duty seemed to only open the stone steps leading to the ground.

Shi Yan looked the same, and nodded to the three people in front of him, and he sighed in his mouth: "Pretend to be a ghost."

Immediately, he slowly stepped on the bluestone stone steps, step by step, and wanted to see what was strange underneath.

Although the mythology is mysterious, the secret of cultivation is also very evil and scary, but Shi Yan is not too afraid of fear. After all, the three people are also in the realm of the gods, although the three people are not as strong as the normal god. The warriors, but their understanding of the soul is deeper than the general gods.

In the midst of the war, the three men joined forces, and there was no such thing as a sacred warrior who could calmly win. He believed that even a gods who were one level higher than the three realms would have to flee under the combined force of the three.

The powerful soul suppression force is sometimes more terrible than the direct bombardment of the flesh.

There are three people in the desert, sheltering behind them, not to mention that this is just a temporary place for the corpse, even if it is the general teaching of the corpse, he is not ambiguous.

Step by step into the underground, has been deep into the dozens of feet, Shiyan still did not see a trace of light.

Fortunately, the three people in the desert are always behind him, but he is not panicking, but secretly spread the knowledge, to sense the changes around, to see the life below.

"tread!"

Down-to-earth, reaching out to the dark space of the five fingers, Huo Ran emerged a faint green light, misty green light like a wildfire, suspended in the void, sporadic, dimly lit, such as the ghost is quietly watching around.

The coolness of a gloomy icy cold suddenly disappeared unconsciously and wanted to penetrate into his body.

Coldly smiled, Shiyan directly spurred the heat of the sun's essence in the body, and the smoldering spirit sneaked through the body, burning all the coolness of the body.

"Peng!"

A group of green and green fires slammed out in front of you.

After the smoldering of this group of fires, the surrounding green and oily fires continually emerged. In just a few breaths, there were 18 light green faint lights in all directions, the wicks were erratic, and the fire spread gradually. This huge cellar shines.

A mouthful of coffins are neatly arranged, lying quietly in the cellar.

In every coffin, there was a thick stream of corpse overflowing, and a pale corpse, like the tentacles of the slaves, fluttering in the cellar, seemingly trying to catch something.

A sigh of corpse, slowly drifting to the stone rock.

Shi Yan’s eyes twitched slightly, and suddenly he shouted: “Come out!”

The hot fire from the heart of the eternal fire, suddenly rushed out from his body, just a glimpse of it, the stone rock body became a kind of fire, a cluster of red flames like the branches of the big tree, have extended from his body Open.

The entangled corpse, not yet close to him, was burned to ashes in the "嗤嗤" white smoke, without a trace of corpse, can really penetrate his body.

Across the figure, Huo Ran fell from the mouth of a certain head, and fell on the coffin of the mantle.

Wearing a loose black robe with a face mask with a green face and a fangs, the lord of the celestial body, Qing Ming, on the current coffin, the pair of green eyes, turned around in Shiyan, faintly said: "You are Yang family?"

Yin Hai looked at Shiyan on the coffin on the left side of Qingman, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

"Okay." Shi Yan nodded indifferently, closed his eyes and touched it, then suddenly blinked and looked at the two Yinmu under Yin Hai. He smiled and said: "I came here because of the corpses in these two coffins, some Fate. When I first arrived in Nikko, the two corpses were calling me. I followed their call and found it here."

"Sure enough, you!"

Yin Hai was discolored, his face sank, and he smiled and said: "Your boy was buried in the land of the 93rd. I didn't know how to confuse my corpse. Let me two corpses turn to my own door. *** Killing the ring, but sheltering you from escaping the land of burial. Now that you have come to Nikko, and want to use my two corpses, oh, I am the master of today, but on the island, I want to see how you can shake my control!"

"Yin Hai shut up!"

Qingming lowered his voice and sighed. First, he stopped Yin Hai’s chatter, and then his eyes looked awkward. He looked at Shiyan coldly and coldly. He said: “The two corpses were buried in the land where they were buried. The imperial movement does not obey the call of Elder Yin Hai, wake up from silence, and act according to your mind?"

After thinking about it, Shi Yan nodded and nodded. "It's not bad."

Qingman's green eyes suddenly flashed through a cluster of tiny flames. The flames seemed to have some kind of spirituality, and they could cope with the corpse here. They had the effect of controlling the corpse of all the corpses.

"Get up!"

Qing Ming turned his head and looked at Yin Hai with a cold eye.

Yin Haiyi flew up and fell to the shackles of an elder who was next to him. He was originally in the two squats, and he did not know what kind of force he was pulling. He suddenly flew out of the air, in the murder of Baisensen. I squatted down and slowly flew to the front of Shiyan and slammed down.

The goddess of the sacred god, Qing Ming, extended his left hand with white gloves, pointing to the two urns, and screaming in a special turbulent tone: "Come out."

"boom!"

The coffin of the two urns suddenly flew up. The two stone rocks were seen in the burial place on the 93rd. Two men and one woman were corpse, so they sat up so openly and hollowed out. There is no mood swing, the body is stiff and cold, like a puppet, giving a feeling of being always controlled.

Shi Yan’s eyes picked up slightly.

"The two corpses are what you have seen before?"

Nodded, Shiyan said: "Yes, but these two corpses seem to be suppressed by some kind of power, and the activity in their bodies is also sealed. Now they are just dolls in your hands. By listening to your command, it is impossible to give the slightest rebellion."

"The kid's eyes are extraordinary." Qing Ming smiled strangely, laughter like a ghost is crying, extremely unpleasant.

In the horrible laughter, the green of the corpse gods in the eyes of the gods is getting heavier and heavier. I saw a cluster of green flames of the size of the fingers, suddenly flying out of the depths of his eyes, that The green oily flames, the corpse gas condensed a hundred times, giving a thrilling and strange atmosphere, slowly flew toward the two corpses sitting up.

"Across the corpse!"

At this time, the Xuan Bing cold flame in the blood pattern ring suddenly spreads the message. "This is one of the skyfires, ranking ninth. Once the soul is stained with this kind of corpse fire, it is invaded by blood cells." It will mutate and become a terrible corpse slave, controlled by the mortal fire."

Shi Yan’s heart glimpsed, and the cold did not prevent him from going back three steps, secretly condensing the various defensive forces in the body, beware of the sacred god’s lord, and suddenly moved one of the celestial fires. Come to him for a moment.

The blue-green eyes of Qingming flashed a strange meaning, and it seemed to see the jealousy of Shiyan.

The cluster of green and faint flames, under his control, slowly flew out, hidden in the body of the two sitting corpses.

After the corpse fire entered the two corpses, the two corpses of a man and a woman slowly recovered their breath. The suppressed power in their bodies was thawed a little bit, and the body that originally looked stiff. It also seems to be a bit more flexible.

"Kid, the fire in your body, but one of the fires?" Qing Ming did not look at the two corpses, but instead focused on the stone rock, "the kind of hot fire, there are days God Tang Yuannan, the kind of fire from the sun, your skyfire, which one?"

"I know that you have a mortal fire." Shi Yan frowned, secretly using the soul and the three gods to communicate, warning them to the murder of the corpse, and then Shen Sheng: "Being a corpse The lord, who has the mortal fire and mastered the corpse secrets of the corpse, seems to have underestimated the true repairs."

"It is true." Qing Ming is not modest, surprised smiled. "The fire on your body, although quite extraordinary, may have the ability to confront me with the corpse fire, but unfortunately your realm is too low. I can't really master it, so I can easily control you, do you believe it or not?"

"Letter." Shi Yan nodded and then said: "But you can't do it."

"Can't you do it?" The green faint flames in the green eyes danced, thick and chilly, flying out of his pores.

At the same time, in the body of the three people, there is also a chilly air.

Hundreds of thousands of shares came from the soul of the three people in the sky, and spewed out in an instant, such as the continuous flood of the river, and slammed all the sects of the sect.