My Master Is a God

Looking at Shui Wuhen, Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and said, "If you use up your internal energy, I will spare your life." He also didn't want to mess with too many lives.

"Hahaha~ Yang Yiyun, why don't you let me go? I'm an ancient martial artist. What's the difference between letting me abolish my internal energy and killing me? Since you want to force me, at worst we all die together."

After Shui Wuhen finished speaking grimly, all the glass monsters exploded.

At this time, Yang Yiyun's face changed, but he saw Shui Wuhen pressing a red button on the wall.

Then there was a salsa sound in the dark room.

But I saw red insects with transparent wings rushing out of the corpses, like ants, so densely packed that it made the scalp numb.

These red worms look like ants and are as big as flies. They burst out of almost every corpse, nest after nest, and instantly became a world of red worms.

In his perception, Yang Yiyun discovered that these red worms or corpse worms are more appropriate, and they all carry a faint cold aura.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun's scalp went numb, and there was no doubt that these corpse insects must be highly poisonous.

After coming out of the corpse, the blood spirit flowers on the corpse disappeared in an instant, but they were swallowed by the corpse insects, but they did not swallow the corpse.

It may be because of devouring the blood spirit flower, the corpse worm unfolded its transparent wings, buzzing...

In an instant, the entire dark room was filled with corpse insects, turning into a sandstorm.

When Yang Yiyun's scalp was numb and he wanted to escape, it was already too late, he was surrounded by corpse insects.

If there were less, he would not be afraid of these insects even though they were poisonous, and they could be burned to death if their true energy were separated from the fire, but...there were too many.

Every corpse in the fifty or sixty glass cabinets was covered with a nest of corpse insects, bubbling out like a fountain.

At this moment, Shui Wuhen's manic laughter and screams sounded: "Hahaha~ Yang Yiyun, don't you have a fire? If you have the ability to burn, today you are a master of the ninth level of dark energy, and you will have no place to die .

To tell you the truth, it is false to use corpses to cultivate corpse medicine, but to cultivate these corpse insects is true. The ancient corpse insect breeding recipe that my ancestors of the Shui family got from a Jedi records that it is the first stage to cultivate these corpse insects. Thousands of corpse worms continue to devour and evolve, and eventually they will turn into mutated corpse worms, powerful and unparalleled with supernatural power.

It's a pity that you forced me to this point today and had to be released in advance, but it's also good, with you and me as nourishment for these corpse insects, I believe they will definitely evolve, enter the next stage, and create a beast comparable to The corpse worm of the innate myth, hahaha... ahhhh~"

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Shui Wuhen was crazy, and when he talked about the evolution of corpse insects, his eyes were full of madness.

However, after hearing his words, Yang Yiyun's heart also jumped wildly. He quickly circulated the Qiankun Good Fortune Art all over his body to prevent being bitten by corpse insects.

He saw that while Shui Wuhen was speaking, his body had been devoured by corpse insects, and when he finished speaking, he screamed. In less than three breaths, Shui Wuhen turned into a white bone with a trace of flesh and blood all over his body. None remained.

Yang Yiyun's heart jumped with fright, his palms were full of fire, and he quickly resisted with his hands, but he couldn't stand it because there were too many corpse insects, and his whole body was still covered by corpse insects.

But fortunately, he used his true energy to protect his whole body, and the corpse insects couldn't bite his body for a while.

But immediately, Yang Yiyun's face turned pale.

He found that his true energy was draining...

Yang Yiyun discovered that the devouring of these corpse insects can actually consume the true energy, which accelerated the consumption of the true energy that was already lost quickly.

He was a little scared. He didn't expect that the corpse worm could swallow even the true energy. If the true energy couldn't resist, the physical body would be in danger. Looking at the corner of Shui Wuhen who was swallowed into a bone, Yang Yiyun shuddered.

He wanted to escape but he couldn't take care of it. He had to keep cleaning the dead insects on his body and approaching him.

Hearing the buzzing sound in his ears, he became more and more restless.

After less than ten breaths, his whole body was also covered with a layer of corpse insects, as bright red as if he had put on a set of deadly blood-red armor.

The cold breath brought by the corpse insect made him shiver with cold.

Although Zhenyuan Lihuo kept burning and laughing, he burned to death an unknown number of corpse insects, but the corpse insects in the entire dark room were inexhaustible.

If it weren't for the protection of Zhen Qi Zhou, he might have turned into a bone like Shui Wuhen at this moment.

Corpse worms swallowed their true energy slowly, but they couldn't resist the large number. Yang Yiyun knew that his true energy would be exhausted in a few minutes, and in the end, only one of them would be swallowed into bones by densely packed corpse insects.

While thinking about it, Yang Yiyun thought of the little loli Wu Moqiu outside. Wu Moqiu is a ghost cultivator without a physical body, and can also be invisible. The aura cultivated by ghost cultivators is cold. A dead horse can be a living horse doctor.

Roared loudly: "Qiu'er~"

The next moment Qiu'er appeared.

"Don't panic, sir, Qiu'er has a way to deal with these bugs~"

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, after Qiu'er finished speaking, black air filled his hands, and after a while, the black air filled the entire dark room.

At this time, Yang Yiyun clearly felt that large pieces of corpse insects fell from his body.

I don't know what method Qiu'er used, but it is very effective against these corpse insects anyway.

After a while, Yang Yiyun could no longer feel any corpse insects on his body. He saw with his spiritual consciousness that a thick layer of corpse insects had fallen on the ground, and all of them were dead.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and extinguished the True Yuan Lihuo.

"Mister is fine, all the corpses are dead." As Qiu'er finished speaking, the black energy returned to her body.

Looking around, it turned out that there were no corpse worms alive all the time in the entire dark room, like the nemesis of the black air corpse worms released by Qiu'er.

"Sir, are you okay?" Qiu'er asked worriedly.

"It's okay, thanks to you this time." Yang Yiyun was afraid, he was so lucky to have Qiu'er by his side, otherwise today would be in danger.

Never expected that there are such overbearing corpse worms in the world, the main reason is that there are too many of them, otherwise, if there is only one, Zhenyuan Lihuo will be the most able to deal with it.

Little Lolita smiled happily when she heard Yang Yiyun's words: "I'm happy to be able to help Qiu'er for my husband, hehe~"

"What was that black energy you just had?" Yang Yiyun asked curiously at this moment.

"The ghost qi of a ghost cultivator is the same as the real qi of a cultivator. The difference is that the ghost qi is cold, and the attribute of these corpses is also cold, but it is not as pure as my ghost cultivator, so I can release it. The ghost energy assimilates the corpse insects, so many corpse insects' spiritual energy can be refined and I can cultivate and grow a lot!" Wu Moqiu said very happily.

Yang Yiyun understands a little bit, this is the low-level yin and cold air meeting the high-level yin and cold air, the low-level can only be swallowed by the high-level assimilation.

"You did a good job, and you will practice hard in the future. In the future, my brother will take you to the cultivation world." Yang Yiyun praised her, after all, she is an eleven-year-old child.

"Hee hee, sir, rest assured that Qiu'er will work hard." With Yang Yiyun's affirmation, the little girl was very happy.

Then Yang Yiyun asked Qiu'er to look around to see if there were any corpse insects left. They must be killed. Once they fly out, they will cause great damage.

He himself began to burn the corpses one after another. He heard that Shui Wuhen said that these corpses were salvaged from the Weihe River, but Yang Yiyun didn't believe them all. He killed some of these corpses.

Shui Wuhen deserved to die, a complete lunatic.

Regarding the Xiangxi Shui family, Yang Yiyun took it to heart, thinking that if they meet again in the future, he will definitely not be soft on his hands.

Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun and the little loli Wu Moqiu burned all the dead insects and corpses, and no one slipped through the net, so they finally felt relieved.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the little loli Wu Moqiu saw a flash of silver light under Shui Wuhen's bones.

"Mister has something~"

While speaking, he walked over and kicked Shui Wuhen's body away, and picked up a piece of paper-thin thing the size of an adult's palm from somewhere.

Yang Yiyun held it in his hand and looked at it, the tentacles were cold, like jade or some kind of hard metal. The look of the side mountain pattern.

On the other side, there are very old traditional characters, similar to oracle bone inscriptions, which Yang Yiyun really can't fully recognize.

I have studied oracle bone inscriptions before but know very little.

These oracle bone inscriptions are densely packed and very small. If it weren't for Yang Yiyun's good eyesight, he would not be able to read them clearly. They are all small characters.

There are three slightly larger characters on one side of the small characters. He recognizes the first two characters and writes the word puppet, but he doesn't recognize the last one.

The material of this thing is very special, and it must be some important item to be carried close to the body by Shui Wuhen, but Yang Yiyun couldn't see why, so he threw away all the space of the Qiankun Pot, thinking about going back to Ouyang Yuqing to have a look , she is the teacher of Chinese character studies.

Afterwards, she walked out of the dark room with the little loli Wu Moqiu, only to find that the unconscious Shui Chenshi had disappeared after coming up.

Xiao Luoli blamed herself, Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "It's not your fault, just run away, anyway, the matter is over, let's go back."