I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

"In front of the inner alchemy of the immortal corpse, we are no different from ordinary people, and we will die if we touch it!"

"When this object landed on Jiuzhou from outside the sky, within a few days, Fengdu Mountain turned into a jeopardy for thousands of miles, from the gods down to the mortals, all corroded into corpses."

"The patriarchs of the Heavenly Corpse Sect couldn't bear to lose their lives, so they used their bodies to transform the ban, and refined the inner alchemy of the immortal corpse into a magic weapon!"

The golden corpse caressed the orb and said in a cold voice.

"If it weren't for the sacrifice of the ancestors of our sect, Jiuzhou would have been turned into a jeopardy long ago. How can there be any human race?"

"I see."

It was the first time for Zhou Yi to hear such top secrets, and he cupped his hands to the void and said: "The poor Taoist worships the ancestors of the Tianshizong, but it is a pity that they have unworthy descendants, and they are ashamed of the martyrs!"

"Martyrs? I only think of them as idiots!"

The golden corpse is a pure demon, and it has long been truly ruthless. If killing the nine clans can increase mana, a moment of hesitation is disrespect for the Dao.

The magic power of Zhouyi is running, the Taiqing amulet hangs above the head, the lightsaber rotates around the body, and the Bodhi Treasure Wheel is stepped on.

"Today, Pindao is the martyr of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, beheading the unworthy descendants!"

"This seat tells you that in this world, good people can never win, and bad people can lose!"

The golden corpse urges the orb, the gray corpse aura covers the sky and the sun, the sky and the earth are ashes, everything withers, and wisps of extremely strange aura ignore the aura of protection, and are about to penetrate into the viscera and meridians.

"Neither yin nor yang, is this the breath of a corpse fairy?"

The mana of the Book of Changes circulated, the Bodhi Treasure Wheel bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, and the strange corpse energy melted away.

Dozens of magic weapons flew out from the cuffs, such as bells, tripods, mirror seals, pin towers and pearl swords, and shot in all directions.

The Taiqing talisman soared into the sky, and countless golden light talisman seals were sprinkled from the solidification void. The talisman seals were pasted on the magic weapon, forming a mysterious formation, sealing the void in a radius of dozens of miles.

"Poverty Daoist and Fellow Daoist, only one can leave this formation!"

"Jie jie jie!"

The golden corpse laughed a few times, with a smug look in its eyes, and waved its hands to perform many magic and secret techniques.

Demonic fire, dark thunder, evil spells, soul devouring... One after another powerful evil spells, the golden corpse casts them like clouds and flowing water, and the aura of magic spells is continuous like a tide.

Zhou Yi didn't give up too much, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and thousands of lightning methods splashed out.

One is mysterious in magic skills, and the other is profound in thunder techniques.

There were constant roars in the formation restriction, and the sealed land for dozens of miles suddenly turned into black and purple. Sometimes purple was more than a little bit, and sometimes black was a little bit better.

The strength of Zhouyi and Jinshi has far surpassed that of ordinary Jindan, and it is not unreasonable to say that Nascent Soul is invincible.

Such a realm is definitely not something that can be achieved by arrogance and talent. It takes two to three thousand years of sublime practice and grinding.

After fighting for more than ten days in a row, there is still no winner.

Zhou Yi is not in a hurry, Taixuan and Xingchen have dual dharma bodies, and they are born with the body of a real person, and they can increase their mana just by shouting.

On the other hand, although the state of the golden corpse is high, it is only a remnant soul after all, without a physical body as a boat, it will not last long after all.

They fought for dozens of days.

The pitch-black demonic energy kept curling up, accounting for only 20% to 30% of the formation's restriction. Zhou Yi stepped on his feet and pinched all kinds of seal formulas, and thunder fell all over the sky, enclosing the golden corpse.

White hair fluttered in the wind, Taoist robes fluttered.

Zhou Yi let out a long cry: "I have been practicing in the poor way, and I finally have a happy fight!"

"Good Leifa! It's a pity that I don't have a physical body, otherwise I will fight you forever!"

Seeing that the thunder was intensifying, the golden corpse had no choice but to activate the orb. The gray corpse aura condensed into the magic form of a demon god with four arms and eight arms, and all four arms opened together, tearing apart the thunder that filled the sky.

"Amitabha!"

Zhou Yi proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the treasure was solemn, really like a Buddhist monk.

Under the blessing of Buddhism, the Bodhi Treasure Wheel blooms ten thousand feet of Buddha light, manifesting the Dharma image of a golden bodhisattva.

Sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, the bodhisattva pinched the Dharma seal with his hands, and fought with the eight-armed demon god on the spot, without losing his breath at all.

"Dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, fellow Taoists are really not ordinary people!"

The golden corpse's eyes were lowered, and it became more and more afraid of Zhou Yi. It opened its mouth and spit out a long jet black streamer, and hundreds of thousands of fierce ghosts fell down.

Zhou Yi took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, shook it gently, and the rolling demon cloud did not lose a bit.

The golden corpse frowned slightly, and spit out dozens of white bone flying swords, forming a demonic killing formation.

"Fellow Daoist Qian Donkey is at the end of his game!"

Zhou Yi's face showed joy, and he divided the lightsaber into thousands of sword shadows. He swiped back and forth several times and cut off more than half of the bone flying sword.

"It's worthy of being the reincarnation of a fairy god, but this time, it's me who lost!"

Jin Corpse's army of corpse monsters swept across Jiuzhou, obtained countless spiritual objects, and refined many magic weapons in his spare time. In the eyes of ordinary true kings, the power is not bad, but today's fighting skills are useless.

Zhou Yi's face was neither sad nor happy, such an old devil would never admit defeat and wait for death before he was wiped out.

really.

The golden corpse opened its mouth and spit out several sources of transformation gods, and the mana power of the original golden core suddenly increased again.

"Jie Jie Jie! I am the Heavenly Sovereign after all, even if I am bound by heaven and earth, I can temporarily break through!"

"Explosive secret technique? Poor Dao knows it too!"

Zhou Yi pinched the formula with his hands, his face became older and his white hair continued to fall off.

"What a true monarch, you dare to burn your life essence!"

The golden corpse looked at Zhou Yi, who was getting old, and said in a cold voice: "With the talent of Daoist friends, even if I destroy Jiuzhou, I can't do anything to you. For mere mortal ants, you are willing to die?"

"As long as you kill you, everything is worth it!"

At the end of the Zhouyi period, he plundered the inheritance of Jiuzhou, among which there are many secret techniques of magic explosion.

Among them, abandoning such as breaking the foundation, announced the inheritance of a Heavenly Demon Art, which consumes essence and longevity to temporarily increase mana, called the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa.

It takes a long time to make up for the exhaustion of energy, and in addition to the consumption of life yuan, basically all the people who have used it will die.

The mana of the original golden core broke through a certain barrier in an instant. Zhou Yi only felt that it was as light as a flying fairy, and the mana in the dantian was as deep as the sea, as if he could destroy the world with a wave of his hand.

Such a mysterious and powerful feeling makes the soul in a trance!

"Yuanying? No, it can only be regarded as a false Taoist monarch. There is no magic power but no realm!"

Zhou Yi silently recited the heart-clearing formula, quickly woke up from the emptiness, and poured mana into the lightsaber.

Tens of thousands of sword lights were once again divided into hundreds, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights were like rivers. Without any sword formations or sword tactics, they have already filled the space with a radius of more than ten miles.

"I want to see, you can still hold on to the geometry!"

The golden corpse knew that it was invincible, so it simply protected the whole body with all its strength, and waited quietly for the opponent's life energy to be exhausted.

The endless river of sword energy surged and slashed several times on the top of the golden corpse. Cracks appeared on the originally gray orb, and it was about to shatter.

"How is it possible? Immortal Corpse Inner Alchemy, even the ancestors of Heavenly Corpse Sect can't destroy it..."

Zhou Yi was puzzled, but the sword formula in his hand kept cutting on the orb continuously.

"Jie Jie Jie! After all, I didn't hide it from fellow daoists, but it's too late!"

The golden corpse seemed to have endured it for a long time, and proudly said: "You have lived for thousands of years, and you are so stupid. You fell into the trap of this seat so easily, and used up your lifespan for nothing."

Zhou Yi frowned, and the sword light slashed down again, and the orb couldn't bear it anymore and shattered.

Rumble!

The extremely strong corpse aura erupted and spread in all directions, trying to break the barrier of the formation.

Zhouyi urged the Bodhi Treasure Wheel to be infused with mana comparable to Yuanying, the Bodhisattva's Dharma form was almost condensed into substance, and the ten thousand-zhang Buddha's light radiated to melt away the corpse's aura.

The golden corpse lost its treasure, and stood alone in the air, facing the sword light and thunder without fear.

"This seat lost the fight, but won Jiuzhou!"

"The poor Taoist is proficient in divination, but the fellow Taoist is here."

Zhou Yi counted with his fingers, and there was a clear guide in the dark, and the Taoist in front of him was the ancient demon king.

"Right or wrong, yes or no."

The golden corpse said: "What I am doing is intended to destroy Jiuzhou, so naturally the world hates it. Not to mention fighting with fellow Taoists, even if a few brats come to surround and kill them, they may die accidentally!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and the world hated it, not just talking.

For example, the vision of the stars in the past directly exposed the hidden development of the golden corpse, and the vision of the sun not long ago, which almost nakedly sided with Zhou Yi and others.

That is to say, the world is unconscious, otherwise it will directly manifest its form, and it is possible to suppress the golden corpse to death.

"Pindao has long expected that fighting skills will kill him, how can he not fall behind?"

The golden corpse said: "So I divided the spirit and soul into two parts, and half of them will sit in the Heavenly Corpse Sect. You can come and kill as much as you want, and usually look for those who take away the house, and reincarnate at any time!"

"It's a remnant soul, and it's divided into two. Did Fellow Daoist find a target to seize it?"

Zhou Yi's thoughts changed, and the alliance has protected all Tianlinggen, Yilinggen and others in the formation prohibition.

It is heavily restricted and protected, if the golden corpse dares to escape into it, then don't even think about coming out. It is much easier to kill the Golden Corpse Demon Monarch after he seized the body. Even if he uses the essence of transforming spirits, it is only similar to ordinary golden elixir.

"I didn't have it, but I found it a few days ago."

Undisguised joy erupted in Jin Corpse's eyes: "The first time I saw that treasure, I became more and more sure that this Jiuzhou should be controlled by me!"

"treasure……"

Zhou Yi's complexion changed drastically, and he stopped talking to the golden corpse, and the thunder and sword energy fell from the sky and overwhelmed him.

The golden corpse stood there in a daze, waiting to die without resistance, with strange expressions of remorse, guilt, relief, determination, etc. flashing in his eyes, which was completely different from the previous heartlessness.

"It's late, Master! Jie Jie Jie!"

...

Heavenly Corpse Mountain.

Already razed to the ground.

After Zhou Yi left, Ao Qin took charge of the formation prohibition, exterminating tens of thousands of corpses nearby.

Xiao Hong paced back and forth, looking west from time to time, with an anxious look on his face.

At this time.

A streak of crimson light flew over, without any concealment of the tyrannical mana aura, splitting the demonic cloud in the sky in half as it passed.

"This is... Daojun!"

Ao Qin had listened to the Dragon Emperor's lectures and knew the magic power of the Nascent Soul best. He couldn't help showing a look of horror, and subconsciously wanted to escape into the ground.

"Cough cough cough!"

In the blink of an eye, Duan Guang stopped near the Tianshi Mountain, and his figure manifested. It was the old Zhou Yi, who coughed violently and was dying.

Xiao Hong asked anxiously: "Friend Tang, what are you?"

"I had no choice but to use the secret burst technique, and my lifespan was consumed too much. Cough cough cough, time is running out."

Zhou Yi glanced at the shrinking Ao Qin, ignored him, and asked instead: "Why don't you see Han Chao, didn't the pindao order him to be in charge of the formation here?"

Xiao Hong explained: "Han Zhenjun was worried about the safety of his fellow daoist, so he handed over the array to the Dragon Emperor a few days ago, and followed the trail of his fellow daoist."

"Okay! I have practiced in the poor way for thousands of years, and I know countless people, but I let this good disciple in his twenties deceive me."

Zhou Yi's aura fluctuated, and the Nascent Soul's mana, which was as deep as the sea, made Ao Qin and Xiao Hong suppressed: "Daoist Xiao, the poor Taoist desperately exhausted his lifespan, and beheaded the demon king."

"True Monarch has immeasurable merit!"

When Xiao Hong heard the words, his face showed surprise, and he bowed again and again to salute: "From then on, the true king will be enshrined by the human race forever, and the human race will continue to burn incense!"

Ao Qin followed up and said: "The same goes for the Yaozu!"

"Unfortunately, the corpse demon catastrophe will not end, and it will even become more severe."

Zhou Yi sighed: "The time of the poor is not long, and we can no longer protect the human race. After returning to Yunzhou, fellow Taoists, we need to build more ships to escort the blood of the human race to the depths of the East China Sea."

Xiao Hong had a vague guess in his heart, and asked, "Could it be related to Han Zhenjun?"

"Perhaps, Pindao is not sure."

Zhou Yi recalled all kinds of past events, and Han Chao definitely did not have any abnormal thoughts, otherwise he would not be able to hide his telepathy, sighed.

"The Golden Corpse Demon Lord claimed to have seized Han Dynasty. It is not sure if the news is true or not, but the demon is willing to use half of the soul as bait, so it is probably not wrong."

Ao Qin wondered: "Han Zhenjun has two spiritual roots, one fire and one tree, which is not in line with the inheritance of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, so why did the devil choose to seize the house?"

"My disciple has a companion treasure..."

Zhou Yi described the treasures of the Han Dynasty in detail, and suddenly he realized something, and said: "The poor Taoist knows countless people, my disciple has a strong Taoist heart, even if he dies, he will not be filthy with the devil, there must be something wrong with the companion treasure. !"

Ao Qin looked at the ground, which was covered with countless corpses, and he couldn't help saying in amazement: "Sacrificing the corpses can enlighten the Tao, and with a little stimulation, there will be the light of extinction. The devil won this treasure, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings?"

Xiao Hong's voice was a little trembling, and he asked, "Fellow Daoist Tang, so we lost?"

"In this world, there are winners and losers. As the devil said, there has never been a reason why the righteous way must win."

Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed: "Pindao has already tried his best, and the devil is sitting on two treasures, and he may not be an opponent in another fight!"

"As the saying goes, manpower is no match for heaven!"

Xiao Hong said: "Since the great catastrophe of the corpse demon, the heaven and the earth have repeatedly assisted us, and they will not hesitate to directly manifest the vision to suppress the devil. Even if you think about it, you don't want the corpse demon to harm Jiuzhou and wipe out all living things, right?"

"That's natural, but it's a pity that every drink and peck is a determinant of cause and effect."

Zhou Yi briefly talked about the sword fighting between righteousness and demons back then, and how Heaven and Earth secretly intervened to guide the direction of the swordfighting. The pulse is broken!"

"This Golden Corpse Demon Lord is one of the three Transformation Gods back then."

"At that time, the cause of the destruction of the world was buried. Now the catastrophe of the corpse demon is the result. If the blood demon and the sky demon wake up earlier, it may cause another catastrophe."

"Back then, heaven and earth did not guide secretly, but waited for the ancestral veins to decline normally, and it would take thousands of years... At that time, not to mention the few gods who transformed into gods, and even the Taoist Yuanying, there would be no one. Self-proclaimed!"

"In this way, how can there be the disaster of today's corpse monster!"

"There are such ancient secrets..."

Xiao Hong muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his head to look at Zhou Yi, and asked, "Which ancient great master is the reincarnation of fellow Taoist? Now that your lifespan is nearing the end, why not reveal your identity? bye!"

"who I am?"

Zhou Yi took a deep look at Xiao Hong, and said slowly.

"I am your ancestor!"