158 pregnant corpse tripod

This is the lowest level of the Exhaustible Fairy Mansion. Ye Jianling analyzed that they should be at the bottom of the ten countries now.

The space here is not very large. There are only nine palaces. When the golden building falls, it falls in the garden behind the An Palace in the center. There is a golden platform base that withstands the twelve buildings, just on the south bank of the lake.

Around the Hao'an Palace, there are Fenglei Palace and Shuanglin Palace in the east; the Notre Dame Palace and Huiluo Palace in the west; Ziwei Palace and Muni Palace in the south; and the Vatican Palace and Crystal Palace in the north. There are nine palaces in total.

The people present are all masters who have practiced for thousands of years. They all see that this An Palace is the central hub of the whole fairy magic, but there is a powerful array prohibition guard here. With their Taoism, it is almost impossible to break through the array, so they went to the surrounding eight palaces one after another. Check it.

Ye Jianling and Yuheng faction Wuya real person, Longquan faction seven-star real person, and the lonely old man of the Tianguan faction reached an agreement to open this fairy mansion together. Because of Huangquan Sword, Wuya Zhenren sincerely allied with him. The two younger brothers brought in by Qixing Zhenren died cleanly. He was alone and had a deep blood feud with the Sun Palace and Qinglian Palace, so he also came to rely on here. According to him, even if he couldn't get the fairy palace, he could never take advantage of the grandchildren of Qinglian Palace and the Sun Palace.

At this time, Ning Zhiyuan went south first, and the Qinglian Palace went west, and Ye Jianling took people to the north.

There are two palaces in the north. There is a curse king well in the Vatican Hall, which is made of pure gold. Inside and outside, they are full of Sanskrit scriptures. They are golden and dazzling. Looking into the well from the top, they are cold, like a cold wave, and they are very angry.

"What's wrong with this empty well in this hall?" The seven-star real person was puzzled and looked around. "The roofs of the four walls are also bare, and there are no furnishings. It's really strange. There may be something in the left and right side halls. Let's go and have a look.

As the master brother of the Yuheng School, Jun Xingjian is more careful: "Everyone prepare all the magic weapons. There may be fairy weapons flying out later. Don't let it run away out of thin air."

Ye Jianlingyu and Heng sent to the west side hall, and the seven-star real person and the heavenly bird sent to the east side hall, automatically forming a tacit pattern.

Among these people, no one has seen a real fairy weapon except Wuya Zhenren and Guitangyu. As soon as they heard that fairy weapons might fly out, they were all nervous and excited. They took all their magic weapons in their hands and prepared them. When the magic weapons flew out, they immediately intercepted them.

However, what disappointed them was that the side hall was also as smooth as the main hall, and there was no magic weapon. There was only a simple altar in the center. On the top of the altar was a bronze ancient tripod, with seven orifices and three feet, covered on the top, and a legendary monster was carved on the surface.

"Is the fairy weapon in this tripod?" Xiao Zhanqian asked excitedly.

Chen Xueju, the youngest apprentice of Wuya, couldn't help releasing his flying sword to hold the cover.

"Don't act rashly!" Wuya Zhenren just shouted this sound, and the top cover had been held up by the sword light.

"Puff!" A strangely fragrant milky white smoke spewed out from the tripod.

Ye Jianling smelled the smoke and quickly shook the dust: "Everyone, be careful that this smoke can make people fall into a fantasy!"

Unlike others, who have dragons and incense in his body, they can be invulnerable. Several little disciples of the Yuheng School have the worst skills. They have seen more than a dozen fairy weapons flying out of the tripod, with bells and drums, swords and bells, turning into colorful rainbow light and flying out. They have released flying swords one after another. The magic weapon went to stop it.

Ye Jianling saw it seriously. From the seven orifices of the tripod, a faint blood shadow flew out. He once saw the blood corpse boy released from the clean bottle. It was the corpse they refined. It was tangible andzhi and powerful. He shouted to the disciples to avoid it quickly, but they dreamed of seeing those corpses. The fairy weapon, instead of hiding, took the initiative to meet it. Suddenly, it was thrown from the halogen door by the body. One by one, its eyes glowed fiercely, and shouted, turning into a red light and rushed to the people who were not possessed around them.

"They are possessed!" Ye Jianling wrapped Chen Xueju with dust and pulled him over.

Chen Xueju's eyes were red, and his claws were like hooks, making the dust creak, as if he were about to break at any time.

Ye Jianling opened his mouth and spit out a elixir, and every dust was coated with a layer of golden light: "Wuya real people, they are possessed by the corpse. They have to find a way to expel the corpse out quickly. Otherwise, over time, their own seven souls will disperse and completely become a demon corpse."

"The corpse? That's the means of the Eastern Demon Church. How could it appear here!" Wuya Zhenren cared about his disciples and was also a little anxious. He reached out and grasped, used the Big Dipper Star Capture Technique, condensed his starlight hand, and captured the other six demonic disciples. However, the corpse was thousands of times more powerful than that produced by the blood corpse boy. These people were possessed by the corpse, and their strength was infinitely powerful, and they were broken between several breaths. With the big hand of the starlight, strangely painted as blood light and rushed to Wuya real people.

These are the beloved apprentices they have cultivated since childhood. Wuya real people can't use flying swords to compare with divine sand, and other magic weapons can't cure them. For a while, they were killed and retreated in a row. Among them, Xu Kaicheng was also rushed by Xiao Zhanqian. His Tiandun sword and Taiyi Xingsha did not dare to release them. Even a few forbidden spiritual charms were beaten by Xiao Zhan. The dry-blooded hand was scratched, and he rushed to Xu Kaicheng's body, pulled his head, and opened his mouth to bite his neck.

Xu Kaicheng shouted his brother's name in panic. He wanted to push him away, but after being possessed by the body, Xiao Zhanqian's strength was terrible. He slapped three times from light to heavy and hit Xiao Zhanqian's chest, but failed to push him away. Just as the skin on his neck felt that his brother's sharp teeth had been attached to it, suddenly came countless dust, strangling Xiao Zhanqian's mouth, tightly entangling it like a horse chewing, and then pulling it up.

"Bum!" Xiao Zhanqian was thrown heavily on the wall, but he rolled on the ground and got up again. There was a beast-like roar in his throat, and his tongue in his mouth suddenly stretched more than ten meters like a snake and shot at Ye Jianling's face.

"Don't cut my brother's tongue!" Xu Kaicheng shouted loudly on the ground.

Ao Qingjiao, who was about to swing his sword, had a pause. Ye Jianling's dust had met him, entangled with Xiao Zhanqian's tongue, and then shook his wrist and pushed him to the ground again. However, he seemed to have become a monster without pain, and soon got up again.

"It can't go on like this!" Ye Jianling said to Wuya Zhenren, "I have a means to save several nobles intact, but I need to use a magic weapon. I don't know if the real person can be compatible?"

Wuya Zhenren was forced to be in a hurry by several disciples: "As long as they can be saved intact, Taoist friends can do whatever they want. If they have a life, they will never do it!"

"Good!" Ye Jianling took out the soul-grabbing wand and pointed it a little to Xiao Zhanqian. The tip of his feet flew out of the soul-grabbing line of the heavenly demon. A very fine blood light penetrated directly into the mud pill palace from the center of his eyebrows. Ye Jianling recited the soul-grabbing spell, bit the middle finger of his left hand, and bounced a little blood beads on the line. The body of Xiao Zhanqian's body was immediately hooked out, and Ye Jianling released reincarnation. The disk turned into a smooth moon in the air, in which countless world spaces were twisting and rotating rapidly. He pointed to the moon wheel with a soul-grabbing rod, and the body was thrown in. At first, it was struggling to fly out, but the reincarnation disk was very powerful, and soon it was lost in reincarnation.

Ye Jianling also pointed the soul-grabbing stick at Chen Xueju, who was caught by Guitangyu. Chen Xueju was possessed by the body. Although he became extremely powerful, Guitangyu's body is a Kunpeng with wings of 90,000 miles. Although he is still young and does not have such a great ability, but in terms of strength alone, Chen Xueju is rare in the world. Chen Xueju was caught by him. His arms, raised high, unexpectedly couldn't struggle. The demon's soul line shot and accurately penetrated into the mud pill palace from the eyebrows. Ye Jianling fished out the corpse with a little blood and sent it to the reincarnation disk. With no body, Chen Xueju, who was tense all over, suddenly collapsed. Gui Tangyu let go of his hand and fell to the ground with a plop. He only felt that his skin and flesh were painful, and his bones seemed to be loose.

Ye Jianling continuously used the soul-grabbing staff to capture all seven corpses and put them into the reincarnation disk. Wuya hurriedly checked the injuries of the disciples. Fortunately, they were all physical injuries, and the soul of the yuan god was not seriously damaged. As long as he took an elixir, he could recover quickly. If he hurt the soul, it would be difficult to do. If you don't do it well, it will damage the foundation of the monition, and you can't take a step forward in the future.

Ye Jianling collected seven corpses, checked the altar again, and said worriedly, "This is the means of sacrificing the heavenly corpse. I heard from the bloody corpse boy that his method is to refine seven corpses, and then abandon his seven souls, combine with the three souls with the corpse, and condense into the heavenly corpse. It is said that it can be immortal."

Wuya Zhenren nodded and said, "This is the means of the Eastern Magic Sect. I don't know exactly what it is. However, we have found the corpse here, and I'm afraid there will be nothing good in the Eastern Hall. The lonely Taoist friends may also be in trouble. Let's go and meet them quickly!"

Everyone hurried to the East Hall, and Ye Jianling secretly asked the soul-grabbing staff: "Do you know the corpse?"

The soul-grabbing staff told him: "It is said that in ancient times, around the time of the battle of Fengshen, there was a Dharma soul master of the Oriental Demon Sect who once practiced the heavenly corpse Dharma body, killed more than a dozen immortals in a row, killed creatures in the eastern extremely barren mountains, and almost killed all creatures within 20,000 miles, regardless of flying and moving plants, with them. The body condensed the great Asura Dharma body and ascended into the Shura world. As a result, it annoyed a great wild real person on Tianjueling and killed him. Even the newly refined heavenly corpse Dharma body was completely broken into pieces.