I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi was surprised, sure that the spirit corpse had seen through him, so he directly revealed his figure.

"Aren't you Tiansha? The only one in this world who can see through poor Taoist spells is the Golden Corpse Demon Lord!"

"Jie Jie Jie! I have heard the name of Daoist friend for a long time. After the change of the era, the first Jindan Zhenjun in the world. It is really extraordinary to see him today."

The golden corpse directly admitted its identity, the whole body of the spirit corpse was covered with black armor, only two pupils were exposed on the face, and the voice came directly from the body.

Zhou Yi recalled the classics about the Celestial Corpse Sect, and said slowly.

"It is rumored that the Celestial Corpse Sect has a technique of entrusting the spirit consciousness, which can entrust the spirit and soul to refine the corpse, and control it from thousands of miles away."

"There may be a few people in this world who have heard of the Celestial Corpse Sect, and the only one who knows the exercises is probably only a fellow Taoist."

The golden corpse nodded and said: "I have just escaped from the seal not long ago, and I am secretly practicing the secret technique, so it is inconvenient to meet fellow Taoists for the time being. I will come to visit again when I am successful in cultivation!"

Zhou Yi deliberately mocked: "It is recorded in the classics that the golden corpse demon king is powerful in Jiuzhou. I met you today. It turns out that the name is not worthy of the name, but he is a coward."

This kind of old devil is full of scheming, theoretically the aggressive method is no longer effective, but you might as well give it a try.

Today, the world is at most no more than the Golden Core True Monarch, even if the Demon Lord seizes the body and proves the Golden Core again, Zhou Yi has the confidence to fight.

"That's because the records in the classics are wrong. I am a coward. I am cautious in everything. I am not sure that I will not take risks."

The golden corpse laughed a few times, and said: "The way of the devil is different from the way of the righteous way. Those bull-nosed people have to be a bit of a face, and they can only squeeze a few pieces of spirit stones. The sect of the way of the devil, if you are not careful, the blood, spirit and soul will be refined!"

"I still remember that when I entered the Heavenly Corpse Sect at the beginning of the year, Pindao had Yin veins in his body, which were the best materials for refining corpses. Master planned to refine me into a corpse demon after I formed the alchemy..."

He hadn't spoken for a thousand years, and after breaking the seal, there was no one alive around him, so the golden corpse couldn't help talking more.

The world has been turned upside down, and the sea has changed.

There are not many people in this world who can understand and are qualified to listen to the golden corpse!

Zhou Yi's mana was running, all kinds of magic weapons were hovering in his sleeves, and hundreds of magic talismans protected his whole body, he asked curiously.

"Pindao once heard that fellow daoist master is the famous ancestor of the Lacking Moon Demon, with supernatural powers, how did fellow daoist escape with his life?"

"Jiejiejie! Fellow Daoist actually understands me so clearly. Is there any classic record for such trivial things?"

The golden corpse looked at Zhou Yi for a while, carefully sensed the breath, and there was no resemblance to the person he remembered, and replied: "There are some twists and turns in the process, but because of my timidity, I finally survived until now."

"As for my master, he is the first flying yaksha refined by Pindao after proving the Nascent Soul!"

Feitian Yasha belongs to the alien corpse refiner, possesses the talent of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, and is extremely powerful.

Zhou Yi had expected this a long time ago, and said: "We are in the same sect of the devil, and love each other as always."

"Fellow Daoist, what right do you have to make fun of me!"

The golden corpse sneered: "Fellow Daoists can live to this day and survive the apocalypse safely, isn't it because of sacrificing the blood and spirits of fellow disciples?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Zhou Yi announced his channel number without denying or admitting it.

"Hypocritical bull-nosed!"

A sarcasm flashed in the golden corpse's eyes, and he became more certain in his heart that this Tang Zhenjun was the reincarnation of an old monster from ancient times, not necessarily the God of Transformation, but maybe the self-proclaimed Daoist Yuan Ying.

Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "The demon king brought the poor Taoist here today, do you have something to say?"

Before coming to capture the spirit corpse, he used the divination technique, and there was no abnormality. Obviously, the golden corpse also performed the secret technique.

Since there are divination and foresight techniques in the world, countermeasures have naturally been born, which can cover up the secrets of heaven.

The golden corpse didn't hide anything, and said directly: "I have collected a lot of information about fellow Taoists, but I haven't been able to guess who is reincarnated, so I made a small plan to attract people to see it face to face."

Zhou Yi said: "Can you see it?"

"Never."

The golden corpse laughed and said: "After the reincarnation, the aura of the soul has changed, and it is difficult to judge the root cause without doing it."

"Then do it!"

Zhou Yi's mana was running, and the lightsaber flew out from the cuff, turning into hundreds of sword lights.

"Poverty Taoist still has doubts. Why do fellow Taoists decide which reincarnation I am? Can't I be the pride of the human race?"

"Hmph! The so-called Tianjiao must follow the rules of heaven and earth and bear the shackles of spiritual energy."

The golden corpse said: "Nowadays, the world can't accommodate the golden core realm, not even the heavenly spirit root, but Taoist friends are going against the sky to condense the golden core!"

Zhou Yi said: "It's not just Daoist Poverty, there is also Fellow Daoist Xiao."

"Xiao Hong? It's just a tricky new technique, but it can't prolong life and longevity, so it is also worthy of being called practice?"

The golden corpse looked down on the new technique, and said: "According to my investigation, you were also present on the day Xiao Hong crossed the catastrophe, and it was rumored that the Kunlun Immortal helped. It must be the fellow Taoist who really made the move!"

"As expected of a Demon Lord."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and became more and more afraid of the golden corpse. This demon was different from others. The same old demon who had lived from ancient times to the present had no information difference as an advantage.

"Then what do you think of Kunlun Wonderland?"

"Kunlun..."

The golden corpse was slightly startled when he heard the words, and murmured: "I can't believe it, there is an unknown land in Jiuzhou, even the Temple of the Four Spirits, I have seen it in the classics."

"The end of the world, this Kunlun has manifested frequently, and can get rid of the dependence on spiritual energy. Could it be that he is a real fairy?"

"The devil should be careful!"

Zhou Yi frowned, and said: "As far as I know, Kunlun Fairyland prefers human races. Maybe one day I will hear about the troubled times of the devil and personally wipe out the ashes you beat."

"Hmph! I am timid, but I am not afraid of death."

The voice of the golden corpse did not fluctuate, and did not show any thoughts, saying: "This seat has the background of transforming gods, and then find a heavenly root to seize the house, and in the future, we will unify Jiuzhou and gather the power of hundreds of millions of corpses..."

"Don't talk about breaking through and returning to the void, there is hope for surviving the Nine Tribulations in one go!"

"The devil's abacus is good, and he passed the level of the poor first."

Zhou Yi knew that intimidation was useless, not to mention that the Kunlun Wonderland was just an illusion, even if there were real immortals descending to prevent the catastrophe, for the sake of longevity, the golden corpse would not hesitate to strike.

After the words fell, he used the sword formula inherited from the Spirit Sword Sect, and the sword lights interlaced and turned into a formation, and he headed towards the golden corpse.

"Beidou Fumo Sword Formation, the secret of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

The golden corpse stood up, but didn't see any magical powers, and stretched out his hand to grab the sword array.

boom!

With a loud noise, the Temple of Heavenly Fiend turned into fly ash.

The mysterious armor on the golden corpse was shattered, revealing the bluish-gray skin. The overall shape was human, but it had three heads and six arms, and the two feet were spliced ​​together with the claws of some kind of ferocious beast.

"It really is a light splitting sword, fellow daoist, is it Jianxuan?"

"Come again!"

Zhou Yi rose from the sky, and the lightsaber turned into a long river of sword energy. The immeasurable sword energy covered several miles in a radius, and each ray of sword energy was comparable to Jindan Zhenjun's technique.

In the sky and on the ground, in all directions, sword energy is everywhere, condensing into a mysterious formation to seal off the void.

Such a large-scale sword formation, it is unusual for Jindan to be able to display it.

I saw starlight falling from the blue sky and white sun out of thin air, like strands of golden threads, melting into Zhou Yi's body and turning into mana.

"Shifang Annihilation Sword Formation, Star Dharma Physique, Daoist friends who haven't seen each other for a thousand years, will drive all old friends to extinction as soon as they make a move?"

The golden corpse believed five percent that the true king in front of him was the reincarnation of Jianxuan.

The body of the spirit corpse swelled against the wind, and turned into a giant more than ten feet tall. It disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was behind Zhou Yi, with six arms attacking together.

When refining corpses, it is difficult to beat monks of the same level, because almost all of them are body cultivators.

The physical body is strong, but he can't master spells, and can't use magic weapons. The advantage is that he has a long lifespan, is not afraid of death, and has almost no fatal points.

Spiritual corpses are different. After being resurrected from the dead, they will have mysterious talents and supernatural powers.

For example, this Heavenly Fiend Spirit Corpse is gifted with the Void Escape Technique, and can appear in any boundary with a radius of hundreds of feet with a single thought.

Such a mysterious innate supernatural power, more than 99% of the spells, is not weaker than the monks of the same level, and is even better in assassination and sneak attacks.

Zhou Yi sensed the murderous intent behind him, but he didn't dodge or dodge, letting six arms hit his body.

hum!

The green tortoise shell was behind him, and the claws of the corpse slammed on it, without even causing the slightest vibration.

"Good baby!"

Jin Zang was born in the magic way, and he has rich experience in fighting and fighting. He immediately guessed that Zhou Yi deliberately did not dodge, and he did not hesitate to activate his talent again.

"late."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and at the same time, a precious mirror shot out the soul-fixing light, which directly disturbed the soul of the spirit corpse.

A mere magic weapon can't trap Tianjun, but there is only a ray of thought in the golden corpse in the spirit corpse, and the divine light of calming the soul is enough to make it hesitate for a moment.

Tens of thousands of sword lights rolled over the spirit corpse, and instantly turned into dense white bones, and the shining soul fire on the skull died out.

A wisp of mind and soul attached to the corpse of the spirit was about to cast a spell to escape, when the divine light of fixing the soul descended again, and it was about to fall into Zhou Yi's hands, blatantly triggering the secret technique to fly away.

The fight lasted only two or three rounds, as if it had been a long time.

Zhou Yi was sure that the golden corpse was no longer there, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even though he had confidence in his own strength, he still felt uneasy about fighting the ancient demon king.

"Across Nine Provinces for thousands of years, it's not as prudent as it was back then, but today's actions are a bit careless!"

Even if the fighting skills are slightly better, it can't cover up the mistake of the first move, which led the golden corpse to this place. If hundreds of formations are arranged in advance, it is estimated that it will not be able to escape in a short time.

From the end of the Dharma to the present, Zhouyi, as the number one in the world in Jiuzhou, has done things more willfully than in ancient times.

This is human nature, encountering this catastrophe today is like a blow to the head.

"Keep this in mind, and you must reflect on it from time to time in the future. The first thing to do now is..."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to catch a few wisps of aura, but failed to intercept the golden corpse's spirit thoughts, but it would also leave aura after killing itself.

Then he escaped into the ground of Zhengyangyuan, dedicated his breath to ghosts and gods, and began to cast black witch spells.

"Even if it's unlikely to be useful, I'll give it a try. If it can be exchanged for a golden corpse for a year, the catastrophe will disappear!"

The statue of ghosts and gods has eight arms and red eyes. After enjoying millions of lifespans, the original sculpture made of Yinling wood has gradually transformed into the color of flesh and blood.

The pitch-black arm exudes a strange luster, and it feels slippery to the touch, as if it really came from hell.

...

Celestial Corpse Sect.

The bone dragon circled and roared outside the hall, and the hall was empty with only the golden corpse.

All the spirit corpses are fighting outside, expanding the army of corpse demons, conquering Jiuzhou for the golden corpse's longevity road.

The golden corpse doesn't need to go to the front line to inspect. If you want to know the specific situation, you can directly search for the soul with your thoughts.

Suddenly.

The golden corpse opened its eyes, and there were a lot of memories in its soul, which was the scene of dialogue and fighting with Zhouyi.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect's sustenance secret technique seems to be able to fight with people thousands of miles away, but it is not without flaws. Before the thought returns or dissipates, it is impossible to know exactly what happened.

All the spirit corpses under his command have the idea of ​​golden corpses, and they can control their actions at any time.

The so-called Nine Continents were all transformed into a clan of corpse demons, but in fact they formed a group like a beehive with the golden corpse as the absolute core. Absolute consumption, absolute vassalage, and absolute worship!

"Then Tang Zhenjun is Jianxuan?"

The golden corpse pondered for a moment, then shook his head again.

"That guy Jianxuan seems to be on the right path, but in the early years, in order to break through the realm, he mutilated his fellow sects in private. Later, when he got a high status, he pretended to be merciful and caring for the younger generation instead!"

"This Tang Zhenjun can sacrifice his longevity for the sake of the human race, but Jianxuan will never do it!"

The person who knows you best in the world must be your enemy. Jin Zang and Jian Xuan have been fighting for thousands of years, and they have known each other for a long time. I wish I could find out how many times the other party urinated in bed when they were young.

"Could it be some Nascent Soul, that's not right..."

The golden corpse shook its head, judging from its memory that Zhou Yi's escape speed was a few minutes faster than the ordinary Nascent Soul.

"Such supernatural powers of evasion, such wonderful sword art, must be immersed in this way for thousands of years, so at least it can be cultivated by reincarnation!"

"Could it be that there are other gods in Jiuzhou other than the two ways of righteousness and demons?"

The golden corpse didn't miss any details, such as Zhou Yi's expression, tone, and spellcasting habits. Only by finding out who it was in the previous life can it make targeted killing moves.

It is really the reincarnation of the gods, and the opponent can only be killed if he understands the targeted layout!

Right now.

Wisps of black air emerged out of thin air.

Demonic clouds billowed in the hall, the black air was inconspicuous, but they seemed to have spirituality, drifting in the air for a moment before entering into Jin's corpse.

"Is this... the black witch spell?"

The golden corpse was well-informed and immediately recognized the origin of the black mist.

"Small tricks, also perform in front of me!"

Yin Sha demonic energy came out through the body, turned into magic light and brushed through the black mist, scanning cleanly in an instant, without letting a ray of it into the body.

The black witch spell has been rampant in Jiuzhou for a period of time. Jin Shi used it to kill many righteous talents.

Kill one hundred enemies and lose one thousand.

In the eyes of the higher-ups of the Devil Dao, such an approach is actually a good thing, exchanging a few juniors for the disciples of Tianjiao who are righteous.

Later, the righteous way had a way to break it, no matter how difficult the black witch spells were to make achievements, and wasting the disciple's lifespan for nothing, it extinguished the arrogance of the evil way a lot.

Jin Zang felt very sorry for this, and he had comprehended this curse for hundreds of years, but the way of immortality and witchcraft was very different, and he could not create a new type of spell.

After a little counting with fingers, he immediately understood the origin of the spell.

"He actually wasted his lifespan to cast a spell. This action is not like the temper of the same way in the past. Could it be that he really is not Duoshe?"

Even if it is not counted as self-proclaimed years, the Golden Corpse has lived for more than two thousand years. During this period, he has seen countless Tianjiao rise and fall, and quite a few Tianjiao died at his hands. He must have seen a few mysterious people.

For example, awakening Su Hui, carrying treasures, extraordinary heels, strange words...

"Even if Su Hui has only sporadic memories, she can comprehend spells faster than ordinary people. However, without the source of high-level souls, it is absolutely impossible to break through the shackles of heaven and earth and prove the golden core in advance!"

"Is there really reincarnation in this world?"