Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 244 The Art of the Dead

At this time, Yang Fan is no longer what it used to be. The power of the dragon bullet in his hand is several times greater than before, and the level of Zhenyuan or skill is much stronger.

Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong did not react. They only felt the flames next to them condense, and then they knew that the situation had happened.

"Peng!" With a dull sound, the dragon bomb burst out a strong power.

Yang Fan's reaction speed was so fast that Yang Shiyun did not see each other's appearance clearly.

"Master, what's going on?"

"Jumping the clown." Yang Fan said with a flat face.

Suddenly, he looked at the open space around him. The scorched black land on the ground was surging gently, and a dry arm broke out of the ground. Fifty zombies gushed out of the ground, which was very shocking.

"Strangely, this is not a very dark place, and it can't give birth to these zombies, right?" Yang Shiyun said suspiciously.

Yang Fan sneered and said, "What was born? These are all corpses refined by monks. It seems that someone has been here. These guys will be handed over to you, and I'll go ahead and turn around.

After saying that, it turned into a black light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yang Shiyun smiled and said, "Master, it's so good to know that we haven't done it for months, which makes me feel itchy."

"Sister, don't underestimate these guys. They are all rough and thick-skinned corpses, which are not easy to kill." Yang Hong reminded.

Yang Shiyun raised his hand and gave it to his brain and scolded, "Little fat, you are so stupid. Our Honghuang ancient treasure has never started. Master also wants us to practice more, so he left to let the roaders do it. Although these guys are good, they are not good.

After saying that, he sacrificed thousands of ghosts and ancient treasures to fight against these corpses.

Yang Hong sacrificed the undulating magic bowl to protect the two, holding the dragon ball to fight against the enemy with a dragon bullet. He doesn't have the huge consciousness and control of Yang Shiyun, and can only use strange treasures and magic tricks to fight against the enemy. However, the dragon bullet increased by the Dragon Ball is powerful and not inferior to the other party. The two grew up together and cooperated very tacitly with each other.

Yang Fan, who knows that his apprentice is capable, also rest assured that they can solve it by themselves. It is not too difficult for them to have a hundred corpse puppets, and the most difficult ability to protect themselves is still there.

The lava secret land is very large, and it is inevitable that some things will happen in such an environment. However, they are located in a mountain cave. Yang Fan only needs to judge the target from the angry direction without much effort.

With the improvement of the realm and Taoism, the divine consciousness is also doubled at the same time. Under the cover of the powerful divine consciousness, the distribution of almost half of the mountain caves is clear at a glance.

Here, Yang Fan found some strange places. There are three traces of artificial excavation on the stone wall. Combined with the corpse puppet just now, it seems that someone took the lead and hollowed out the things in the cave first.

But he was not worried. The corpse puppet was still ambushed around. This man must not have gone far. It seemed that the other party was also an evil cultivation with extraordinary ability.

Suddenly, Yang Fan stopped running. He felt that two monks not far ahead were talking about the dialogue, so he quietly covered himself and listened carefully.

"Brother, did you think the ancestor got anything? Three months have passed. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid you will die in a secret place. One of the thin men asked.

Another man in a black robe scolded, "What's your hurry? The ancestor has his own arrangements for everything. Take good care of this neighborhood and don't let anyone ruin the ancestor's big event."

At this time, the thin man was shocked and suddenly said, "No, the corpse puppet we laid is in trouble. Someone is rushing!"

"Go and have a look. In case something happens, we can't afford it!"

The two quickly turned around and rushed to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan just thought for a moment and knew the general situation. The two of them swept to their side, quickly condensed their hands and shouted, "Yanlong Law Order - Bundle!"

As he condensed the spell, two black charms were raised when he was neutral and flew to the two people in an instant.

The two unprepared people were shocked and raised their magic weapons to fight against him. Suddenly, the formula in Yang Fan's hand changed: "Yanlong Law Order - Explosion!"

"Boom...Boom..." Two muffled sounds, and the passage in the mountain cave was blown out more than ten feet wide by chaotic flames. The rocks on the top hole were burned into scorched earth and fell with the tremor.

Just now, the thin little man Zhenyuan's shield was smashed by the Yanlong Law Order, and his body was also seriously injured by the chaotic fire and fell to the ground.

Another man in black is well-dressed. Like Yang Fan, he is a monk in the late Jindan period and can barely support him under such a severe hit. The magic weapon in his hand is a bone stick with two fist-sized skulls on top, which should be the skull of a baby.

"Which senior is here, please show up. The two brothers are disciples of the ancestor of Tianmo on Jiyin Island. If there is any offending, please forgive me. The man in black shouted loudly.

He was a little stunned. This was a move to seriously injured his early Jindan's younger brother, and even his true shield was almost damaged. This power is not what ordinary Jindan monks can have. But he was also a little puzzled. If the monk Yuanying took action, why he didn't feel the power of heaven and earth at all, which was very strange.

When Yang Fan heard the other party's words, he just smiled gently. Under the blessing of the black dragon, the power of the chaotic fire is close to that of the Yuanying monk. Coupled with the improvement of the original fire and the confusion of Zhenyuan, his hands and feet have chaotic power. It is no wonder that the power of such a magic formula is not strong.

"Jiyin Island, I've heard that Yuanying, who was promoted by Tianmo Laozu 200 years ago, should be around the middle of Yuanying. What I said should be right, right?" Yang Fan's voice was calm as usual, with a smile on his face, as if he walked out leisurely.

When the man in black heard the words, his heart suddenly broke out. How could he do such a heavy hand? Aren't he afraid of the power of the whole faction of Jiyin Island crushing him to death?

"This senior is just a disciple under the throne of the ancestor. If there is any misunderstanding, it's not too late to wait for the ancestor to come out. What do you think?"

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and said, "I have also heard a little about the reputation of your Jiyin Island, and you are firmly in the top three in the evil cultivation. In fact, I don't want to hate you. As long as you can tell the secrets in this cave, I will let you out.

The man in black turned his eyes and said, "Is this true?"

How could Yang Fan not know what he was playing? He said coldly, "If you want to prolong the time, break this idea as soon as possible. I don't mind refining your soul and giving you a good taste."

After saying that, he turned his palms and raised chaotic flames, and a tall black dragon jumped on his palm and couldn't help moving his head in the air. The form was very realistic.

The man in black robe looked stunned and said in a trembling voice, "This, this is the fire of chaos... Who are you?"

"You don't have to know so much. You just need to tell me the truth. Life and death are in one thought."

The man in black gritted his teeth and thought of his master's poisonous means. It was just the difference between early death and late death. Since they were all dead, it was better to fight with the other party, which was better than to die in the hands of the ancestors.

"If you want me to betray the teacher, dream!" The man in black roared, and a large amount of poison gushed out of the short stick in his hand. At the same time, he patted something similar to a storage bag around his waist, summoned a copper armor corpse from the early days of Jindan, and rushed to Yang Fan fiercely.

Yang Fan saw the art of the corpse for the first time. He also read about this skill at most in the Chuangong Pavilion of the Ghost Religion and the Book of Corpse. He didn't want anyone to use this magic in the Void Islands. He, who stayed with the demon all day, was very proficient in the corpse. He just glanced at the bronze armored corpse and knew that this guy was only strong and poisonous, with the corpse, and there was no mana fluctuation at all.

"The art of corpse control is not only for you people on Jiyin Island."

When the heroic body appeared in the cave, the man in black was stunned and his eyes were the size of a bronze bell.

Yang Fan pointed to the other party's bronze armor corpse in his hand and shouted coldly, "Kill him!"