Wrath of the Immortal

"I want to use them to refine zombies!!!"

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, and every word was extremely cold.

Then, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and quickly hit the Huntian Ding.

I saw a stream of light, and a figure flew out of the Ding, turning into a human.

This person only has a shape, but his facial features are blurred and it is impossible to see his specific appearance.

What's more peculiar is that this person has no internal organs, and even his heartbeat cannot be sensed.

"What is this?"

Seeing this scene, Kunpeng was stunned and asked in surprise.

"This is a zombie refined with the flesh of those people."

After Xiao Chen said this, he quickly bit his finger and ejected a drop of blood.

With a flash of blood, it flew into the corpse at an astonishing speed.

The man opened his eyes, although his eyes were empty, and his heartbeat gradually began.

Huangpucheng said that if he wanted his mother to be resurrected, he must find a corpse and enter the corpse-raising ground.

Later, he told Xiao Chen that there was another method that was even more effective and extremely evil.

That was to refine living people and use their flesh and blood to create a brand new body.

With this method, although there was no rejection after the soul was fused, it would be punished by heaven.

As for what kind of punishment it would be and under what circumstances it would appear, few people in the world knew.

Huangpu City just reminded Xiao Chen that if he really wanted to take this step, he must be prepared to deal with it.

Xiao Chen never believed in the so-called destiny, let alone punishment.

If the heaven really wanted to destroy him, he would break this heaven and destroy this land.

That's why Xiao Chen decided to use their bodies to refine when he saw these people.

Because there was a lot of Yuanli in these people's bodies, the effect of refining the body was excellent.

At present, the body has been formed, and as long as a corpse-raising place is found, it can be resurrected for the mother.

Xiao Chen's mind moved, and a spell was cast, falling on the body.

The body flashed, came in front of Xiao Chen, and got into the storage bag on his waist.

After finishing all this, Xiao Chen came to Dong Lucai, his eyes became icy cold.

"If you don't want to die, recover that memory!"

As Xiao Chen spoke, he grabbed Dong Lucai and was about to throw him into the Huntian Ding.

"Senior, don't kill me, I will recover my memory now..."

Dong Lucai was so scared that he recovered his memory as quickly as possible.

Xiao Chen raised his right hand and pressed it on Dong Lucai's head, quickly reading his memory.

Not long after, Xiao Chen knew where the Fire Poison Evil God had gone, and threw Dong Lucai into the Ding to refine.

"Ah!!!"

The screams of slaughtering pigs continued to echo.

Dong Lucai died, not only his body was refined, but also his three souls and seven spirits collapsed.

"Senior, we know we are wrong, don't kill us..."

Yan Laoliu didn't even think about it, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

The other cultivators in the White Tiger Immortal Realm did the same, kneeling in unison behind.

Xiao Chen did not speak, and a great wind spell was cast, falling on the cultivators of the White Tiger Immortal Realm.

These people were drawn into the Hun Tian Ding, and in the same way, they were refined into brand new bodies.

"Fuck, this bastard is too cruel, let's fight him..."

Yan Laoliu's heart skipped a beat, and he touched the storage bag on his waist, ready for a sneak attack.

He knew in his heart that the man in front of him was cold and ruthless, and would never let him go.

Rather than letting his fate be in the hands of others, it is better to take a gamble, and there may be hope of escape.

However, at the moment when Yan Laoliu made his move, he heard a sentence that he did not expect at all.

"Go back and tell the people in the Yama Palace that it is best not to provoke me."

"Tell them to inform the immortals behind them that they should not interfere with each other."

"If you annoy me, I will destroy the Yama Palace and kill your backers."

"..."

Xiao Chen walked in front of Yan Laoliu and reminded him in a cold voice.

After speaking, the huge pressure was released and fell on Yan Laoliu.

How could Yan Laoliu's cultivation withstand such pressure? He was frightened and lost control of his bowels and bladder.

Xiao Chen glanced at the people in the Azure Dragon Immortal Realm, and without saying a word, he took Kunpeng and flew away.

The vast starry sky was endless.

The Shadowless Sword turned into a stunning streak and headed straight to the north at an astonishing speed.

On the sword, Kunpeng stood beside Xiao Chen, his eyes full of confusion.

"Boss, why do you refine that kind of body?"

Kunpeng couldn't help it, and asked hurriedly.

"Resurrect my mother!"

Xiao Chen did not hide it and told the truth.

"Ah! Such an evil method can also resurrect people?"

Kunpeng took a breath and said in disbelief.

After speaking, he saw Xiao Chen silent, and thought of another thing.

"That Yan Laoliu, why didn't you kill him directly? Instead, let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Kunpeng couldn't understand Xiao Chen's approach, and asked indirectly.

"Letting a powerful person go is like letting a tiger go back to the mountain."

"Letting a useless person go won't cause any big trouble."

"I have important things to do and don't have time to get involved with Yama Palace."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked solemn and told his thoughts in detail.

"Aren't you afraid that Yan Laoliu will bring people to hunt you down after he returns?"

Kun Peng was still a little worried, so he asked.

"If they are looking for death, I don't mind killing them all."

Xiao Chen's voice became colder, echoing like breaking ice and snow.

He thought about it and chased after the Fire Poison Evil God at the fastest speed.

Yan Laoliu was almost scared to death and it took him a long time to recover.

The first thing he did when he got up was to use the Star Compass and leave this dangerous place.

Yan Laoliu fled very quickly and used up all his energy, fearing that he would die here if he ran too slowly.

After flying day and night, Yan Laoliu returned to the White Tiger Immortal Realm and wanted to go directly to the Yama Palace to complain.

Unexpectedly, he met a group of absent-minded monks from the same domain just halfway through the flight.

While flying, those people kept looking back, as if they were worried that someone was chasing them from behind.

"Donglu Hengda, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this scene, Yan Laoliu was stunned and asked in great surprise.

He was a member of the Yama Palace, and he could call the ancestor of the Donglu family by name even if he saw him.

The reason is very simple. The Donglu family has taken refuge in the Yama Palace, and their status is not much higher than that of slaves.

"What else can happen? Something happened in the Suzaku Immortal Realm, and a big Kun came."

"My family suffered heavy losses, so we returned to the Xuanwu Immortal Realm to repair and came here."

"By the way, didn't my nephew go to the Qinglong Immortal Realm with you? Why are you the only one back?"

"..."

Donglu Hengda came to Yan Laoliu, not daring to be negligent, and said respectfully.

"Your useless nephew offended someone and has been killed."

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I have to go back to the Yama Palace to report this."

"Oh, uncle, why are you here, to greet me?"

"..."

Yan Laoliu was about to leave, and saw his uncle flying over, and hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"I'm not going to pick you up, are you in trouble again?"

"Why did so many soul lamps of Yan's disciples go out?"

"Tell the truth, who did you offend?"

"..."

Yan Zhiming didn't give his nephew any face at all, and roared in front of everyone.

After saying that, he raised his hand angrily and was about to slap Yan Laoliu away.