Chapter 146 The Undead Monk

After Zhao Shou took over, the face and facial features of the Tianyuan monk began to change rapidly. His nose, lips and eyes gradually changed into Zhao Shou's previous appearance. Even the figure is tall, short, fat and thin, which is almost the same.

At the same time, Fang Jiuxing, who was above the sea, was shocked. His chest hurt and he spewed out a mouthful of blood. He concentrated almost all his divine consciousness in the golden dragon man. At this time, he was destroyed by Luo Zhen's five elements of divine sword spirit. Suddenly, the original spirit that affected him was also affected. In his head, there was a drowsy feeling, accompanied by countless beeps, and there was also a colorful blurred scene in front of him. These are all hallucinations, which are symptoms of excessive damage to divine consciousness.

Zhao Shou put his hands on the ground and slowly squatted on the ground. He is not very used to this body now, but he can control his limbs to do some simple movements. In his eyes, there was endless confusion.

"Who are you?"

Luo Zhen was stunned. Although he had already expected that Zhao Shou might lose all his memory after taking away, he could not accept this reality face to face at this time for a while. He sighed and said, "My name is Luo Zhen. Your name is Zhao Shou. We grew up in a village and town. Later, we went to a sect called Tianxuanzong to practice, and then there was a little difference. Now you have lost all your memory, but don't worry, you will slowly recover sooner or later."

"Zhao Shou? Tianxuanzong? In his eyes, he is still deeply confused.

Luo Zhen nodded and said, "Well, these are long stories. I will talk to you slowly in the future. Stay here for a long time and go back to the camp first." After saying that, when the spiritual power was raised, the spiritual shield began to rise slowly.

Zhao Shou is still the cultivation of the seventh layer of gas refining at this time, which is no different from an ordinary person. He can't stand such a deep water pressure at all. Although he is protected by Luo Zhen's spiritual shield, his face has also become a little pale. If the body he took away is not a monk in the middle of his knowledge, he can't stand it at all.

Luo Zhen looked at Zhao Shou's confused eyes and had an indescribable depression in his heart. In fact, Luo Zhen himself is also uncertain whether Zhao Shou's memory can be completely restored. Ordinary monks will more or less retain some of their previous consciousness and memory after taking away, but Zhao Shou's situation is more special. His soul was sacrificed by Wu Yuanmou of Tianxuanzong with the forbidden soul flag, and almost wiped out all his consciousness. Luo Zhen took great pains to repair his remnant soul, but Luo Zhen can't repair that kind of original consciousness. At least, he doesn't have to think about it at this stage. I'm afraid that even the old monster at the peak of the god doesn't have that ability. However, he once heard Lei Lao mention that as long as the cultivation breaks through the bottleneck of the god and reaches the virtual period and soar to the spiritual world, there is still a glimmer of hope. It's just that Luo Zhen doesn't know where the spiritual world is, is it another world parallel to today's cultivation world, or a certain boundary in this cultivation world? However, he learned from Mr. Lei that in this world of cultivation, any spirit beast can dominate one side, but when he comes to the spiritual world, when walking on the road and encountering an ant, it may be a spirit beast. It can be imagined that the spiritual world is terrible.

When he was young, Luo Zhen had raised the spiritual shield to a distance of less than a few feet from the sea, but he did not immediately emerge from the sea. Instead, he wrapped the spiritual shield, isolated all the exploration of all divine consciousness, and then moved in the direction of the Amethyst Palace camp.

Along the way, Luo Zhen and Zhao Shou were both silent. It was not until under the camp of the Amethyst Palace that Luo Zhen completely exposed the spiritual shield to the sea. Baili Haichuan's consciousness immediately swept over and found that it was Luo Zhen, so he jumped in the air and greeted him.

"Luo Daoyou!"

Luo Zhen clung to Zhao Shou's arm. As soon as his consciousness moved, the spiritual shield suddenly turned into a spiritual power and withdrew from his body. At the same time, he sacrificed the flying sword, took Zhao Shou to step forward, and also galloped towards the sea.

"Luo Daoyou, if you don't come back, the girl Ziyan will get into the bottom of the sea to find you in person!" Baili Haichuan laughed.

Luo Zhen said, "I'm just at the bottom of the sea. Something has been delayed."

Baili Haichuan was a little surprised to see Zhao Shou beside Luo Zhen at this time and asked, "Who is this?"

"Zhao Shou!" Without waiting for Luo Zhen to help introduce, Zhao Shou answered first.

Baili Haichuan's heart is full of doubts. How can this Luo Zhen, as soon as he enters the bottom of the sea, there is one more person when he comes back? Moreover, this person seems to have no spiritual fluctuation at all, just like an ordinary mortal. Otherwise, it is to use the secret of hiding the cultivation to hide the real strength. Yes, it must be like this. With such a high cultivation with Luo Zhen, how can he meet with a mortal! How could he think that the real cultivation of the Zhao Gang was the seven layers of gas refining. In the body, even the spiritual power had not been generated, so he couldn't come out.

Luo Zhen looked at the battlefield in front of him and asked, "Now, how is the battle?"

Baili Haichuan sighed and said, "It's relatively tight. This time we are facing not a Tianyuan Pavilion, but a coalition of several sects in the Tianyuan region. It will be consumed like this, but only half a month, the defeat will be revealed. It's not that the old man is ambitious and destroys his own prestige. The power of the two sides is really too different.

Luo Zhen said, "The victory or defeat will never be predicted until the last minute. The most important thing now is to stabilize the military. In this way, Baili elders, you go to recruit a group of monks who are not afraid of death and divide them into two teams. You and I will each lead a team to harass the left and right sides of the Tianyuan camp, and also fight a few small victories to boost morale.

Baili Haichuan nodded and said, "Luo Daoyou, please go back to the camp account for a while, and then I will go to recruit."

Luo Zhen said, "Well, I also want to go back to the account first and settle my friend!"

After the separation of the two, Luo Zhen took Zhao Shou back to his own account. Ziyan was in the account and walked around anxiously. When he saw Luo Zhen come in, he was excited and happy, regardless of the outsiders beside him.

Finding that Luo Zhen was intact, Ziyan was relieved. She looked at Zhao Shou carefully, turned her eyes and said, "Why is this person so familiar!" Don't say it, let me think about it!" After saying that, he thought about it for a long time and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, you are the soul in the soul-raising weapon. Your name is Zhao Shou, right?"

Zhao Shou's face was puzzled. Don't say that he lost his memory. Even if he didn't lose his memory, there would be no purple smoke in his memory.

Ziyan ignored it and introduced himself: "My name is Ziyan. The name was given by the master for me. What about you? You can call me Azi or Sister Zi. Of course, I personally prefer the latter!"

It has always been Ziyan who keeps talking. Luo Zhen and Zhao Shou can't get in. Finally, Luo Zhen took advantage of Ziyan's gasp and took over and said, "Ziyan, I'm going to the battlefield with the Elder Baili later. You can stay in the camp and protect Zhao Shou well!"

Ziyan patted his chest and said, "Master, don't worry, I won't let him lose a hair!"

Luo Zhen shook his head helplessly. When did this purple smoke become so nagging?

At this time, in addition to the account, two monks came to invite Luo Zhen, saying that the elders of Baili had selected 100 monks and were ready to go. Luo Zhen didn't say much, but followed the business account.

Baili Haichuan and Luo Zhen, each leading 50 monks, galloped to both sides of the battlefield.

Luo Zhen is not the first time to attack this kind of thing. He took the enemy to chase, and he retreated. As soon as the enemy retreated, he chased, like a bone maggot, pestering the left side of the Tianyuan camp.

Because Luo Zhen and Baili Haichuan restrained the left and right parts of the troops of the Tianyuan camp, which reduced the pressure of General Shi and Yang Zhirong Ningxing, who were fighting head-on, and actually moved back some of the previous disadvantages.

Luo Zhen led only 39 monks and succeeded in another successful raid. When he was about to retreat, suddenly, a thick black cloud appeared in the sky and rushed towards Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen's consciousness moved and noticed a gloomy atmosphere in the black cloud.

In the dark cloud, a monk slowly stepped out, dressed in a black robe, and even his head was hidden in the high collar. His face and facial features were covered by a layer of dark fog, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of death. It didn't look like a person who cultivates immortals. It was like it was from the eighteenth floor of hell. Escape from the devil.

The black-robed monk's sleeves unfolded, and his sleeves suddenly fluttered, like clouds in the sky, with black yin gas, densely shot out from the unfolded sleeves. When he looked carefully, it was full of ferocious faces.

The faces transformed by black gas seemed to contain boundless pain in their faces. They disappeared from the sleeve robes of the black-robed monks and quickly turned into illusory shadows one by one, attacking Luo Zhen. There are so many that there are thousands of them.

Luo Zhen gathered his spiritual power, condensed into a spiritual sword qi, hit the nearest illusory shadow, and shot the illusory black shadow into his heart, but the illusory black shadow was nothing. He turned his head, opened his mouth, sucked the spiritual sword qi, and swallowed it, and then continued to attack Luo Zhen. .

Luo Zhen said in his heart: What the hell is this!

"The teacher of the dead? Who on earth is such a vicious person to practice such an insidious formula? In the knowledge house, Mr. Lei was also shocked and said.

Luo Zhen said, "Lei Lao, these illusory shadows are the teachers of the dead?"

Mr. Lei said, "Yes, it's the master of the undead. However, it's obvious that the monk who practices this undead formula is not as good as he is. Although he has sacrificed thousands of shadows of the undead, there is no decent one!"

For the Master of the Dead, Luo Zhen knows more or less.

The so-called master of the undead is that there are some fierce and vicious monks. After practicing the undead formula, they will refine a group of monks and live sacrifices into undead spirits. These undead have no consciousness, no divine consciousness, or even no body, only spiritual power, which is sacrificed into the shadow of the undead for people to drive. And this kind of practice of the undead magic, the monk who drives the shadow of the undead to fight for it is called the undead monk. In the immortal world, the reputation of the undead monks is simply notorious. It is a role that everyone is killed. Unexpectedly, in the Tianyuan camp, in order to attack the Amethyst Palace, even this kind of monks were invited.

Generally speaking, when fighting with the undead monks, their cultivation has no substantial reference significance. It is possible that a undead monk in the general period, as long as his undead master is strong enough, even if he is against several Yuanying masters, he may not lose. I'm afraid that this kind of cross-level battle is excluded. Outside Luo Zhen, only they can do it.

However, it is not easy to sacrifice a group of powerful undead masters. Ordinary undead monks win by quantity. Only those monks with high cultivation can sacrifice a group of powerful undead masters. Even the most powerful undead monk, an undead sacrificed, is actually comparable to a monk in the infancy.

But what Lei Lao said, the undead master sacrificed by this undead monk is obviously not very good, and the highest cultivation among them is just a general knowledge period. Therefore, it can't pose any big threat to Luo Zhen. However, these shadows of the dead have one of the most disgusting characteristics, that is, they are immune to all spiritual spells, just like Luo Zhen's spiritual sword qi, which can't hurt them.

Moreover, they themselves are pure spiritual bodies, so all spiritual spells not only can't hurt them, but are their best tonic.

At this time, Luo Zhen didn't have time to think too much and shouted at other monks: " evacuate quickly! Don't look back!"

However, the overwhelming shadow of the dead swept over quickly. The two monks who fell at the end suddenly annihilated and only heard two screams. Two new members appeared in the team of the shadows of the dead.

In a flash, the thirty-nine Amethyst Palace monks still only took advantage of a few dozen. This made Luo Zhen a little blame himself. After all, he brought people out, but most of them died here at this time. Although these are all dead men selected by Baili Haichuan, and they have long regarded them as death, the fresh lives disappeared in front of his eyes. At the same time, they were sacrificed into accomplices by the other party and continued to chase and kill their peers. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

The shadows of thousands of the dead bit behind Luo Zhen and chased after them. Luo Zhen was in his heart and said to more than a dozen other amethyst palace monks, "You go first, and I'll break the end." After saying that, he turned the flying sword and sacrificed the nameless formula at the same time. The spiritual power in the 108 acupuncture points in Luo Zhen's body suddenly turned into a spiral and disappeared from the body.

This time, Luo Zhen did not turn this 108 spiral spiritual power into a spiritual water column, but directly used these spiritual powers to roll it towards the shadow of the undead chasing him.

The first 108 shadows of the undead suddenly seemed to have found delicious food. They all rushed over, one by one, opening their mouths to devour the 108 spiritual power.

However, how can the 108 spiritual power sacrificed by Luo Zhen be swallowed so easily?

Luo Zhen's spiral spiritual power is still rotating at a high speed in the shadow of the undead. Within the spiritual power, the soul power of the mixed purple soul dream butterfly is also stimulated at this time, smashing the 108 shadows of the dead in an instant, turning them into countless spiritual star points, bursting in all directions.

And the 108 spiral spiritual power sacrificed by Luo Zhen was also turned into an ordinary 108 spiritual power at this time, which was recovered from the body by Luo Zhen.

In the breath, 108 shadows of the dead were destroyed, but this was just a dime of the undead master sacrificed by the undead monk. At this moment, the rest of the shadows of the dead quickly filled up and surrounded Luo Zhen in the center.

At this time, the undead monk wrapped in the black fog also came slowly step by step from the head of the dark cloud. He walked slowly, as if he were walking leisurely, and at his feet, every step he took would produce a huge strange black flower.

These black flowers are all composed of the shadow of the undead. Whenever the undead monk stepped on it, the black flower turned into a wisp of black smoke and penetrated into the hand of the undead monk.

Luo Zhen naturally understands the truth of capturing the king first. As long as he kills the undead monk in front of him, the thousands of undead masters he sacrificed will naturally break without attack and disappear.

But the problem now is that Luo Zhen is surrounded by layers of shadows of the undead and can't get out at all. At this time, when he saw the undead monk coming towards him step by step, he suddenly felt happy and secretly condensed his divine consciousness. The five elements of divine sword spirit circled in his knowledge house. When the undead monk approached, he could at any time. It can be sacrificed.

However, the undead monk suddenly stopped and looked at Luo Zhen from a distance, as if he had guessed Luo Zhen's thoughts.

Luo Zhen quickly estimated that he was not fully sure about the distance between him and the undead monk at this time. With one blow, he completely defeated the undead monk's consciousness, so he did not act rashly.

Suddenly, the undead monk's palms turned over, and the palms of his hands turned out. The shadows of the undead rushed towards the undead monk and quickly penetrated into the palm of the undead monk.

When Luo Zhen saw this scene, he was shocked and said secretly: Is it...

Before he could confirm his own ideas, the facts announced that his conjecture was correct. The shadows of thousands of the undead, not one left in an instant, penetrated into the palm of the undead monk.

The undead Ren's palms were so pale that it turned purple and black at this time. Strange black lines swam quickly between the backs and palms of his hands. There were black earthworms that penetrated under his skin and ran wildly.

The undead monk turned his hands and formed a strange fingerprint.

Sure enough, it was the big hand seal of the undead. Seeing the magic seal in the hand of the undead monk, Luo Zhen took a breath of cold air.