From the sarcophagus, a black corpse appeared. The moment the black corpse appeared, the peak momentum of the early stage of the Nascent Soul swept across Ningcheng.

Such momentum makes the ordinary golden elixir feel powerless in my heart.

The appearance of the black corpse made the Paper Crane, the ignorant girl, vomit so much that she could produce sour water.

The black and red intestines were exposed in the air, and there were many scars on the body. The milky white maggots were squirming back and forth, the frames of the eyes were hollow, the upper and lower eyelids were completely rotten, the bloody mouth was opened, and the rotten tongue occasionally leaked black blood, a trace of black gas, as if it was some kind of poison that made the Jindan monk deadly.

"It's been a long time since I've been out of the coffin... How many years have you been, two thousand years... Little guy, just stay for the last kill. I will eat a few golden elixirs first to fill my stomach..."

In the rotten and stench, the black corpse sneered, a black light flashed, and used teleportation magical power. A light shone across the space, appeared a hundred miles away, and appeared in front of the onlooker!

Among these monks, people who are similar to those who are flexible in the process of recognizing the black corpse, have already hurriedly returned to the sect.

The rest are the heads of the Ziguang Sect, who are still watching the battle here, and there are still seventeen people who are not in aiding each other.

The black corpse suddenly teleported and appeared in front of everyone. All of this made the seventeen old monsters of Jindan terrified.

Almost as soon as it happened, the black corpse tore its claws and immediately tore an old Jindan man into pieces, bathed in corpse gas, swallowed the golden elixir, and attacked the second person with a sneer.

"It's not delicious...it seems that there is no Taoist fruit produced... It's a pity!"

The black corpse sighed, the second old monster named Jindan had been torn into pieces by his bare hands, and blood splattered in the sky!

All these actions are too fast! It is no exaggeration to describe the black corpse's attack speed as if it were electricity!

In an instant, two golden elixirs were killed in a row. The other masters recovered and immediately exclaimed in surprise and fled in all directions, as if they were desperately escaping after being invaded by a weasel.

"This... this is teleportation! He is indeed an old monster of Nascent Soul, and he escapes quickly!"

"Hurry, run the way out!"

The old monsters of Jindan who usually sit firmly on Mount Tai are now in a mess, with magic weapons and magic spells, escape light, fairy clouds, and even blood spurted out, and there is only one word escape in my heart.

But the escape of these old monsters fell on the face of the black corpse, and only turned into a hint of sarcasm. The black light of the body flashed and teleported again. In the clear sky, more than a dozen escape lights were seen running around. After a black dot flashed continuously in the air, it easily chased the escape lights before it was easily tear it with bare hands, and a scream immediately came out!

Any monk Ningcheng who has divine consciousness who can sense the shocking changes a hundred miles away is frightened! The old Jindan monster who dominates the country of Yue fell into the hands of the black corpse and could not even stand a single encounter!

When Ning Fan felt the black corpse and actually gave up his own efforts to chase and kill the irrelevant Jindan monk, his expression changed drastically.

I did not pity those fence-bearing grass, but I was worried that after the black corpse absorbed too much blood, the second corpse transformation would be completely completed!

Since this black corpse is a corpse refining, it is common sense that it cannot be able to do so. It is the corpse demon vein that is artificially transformed and possesses magic power.

The magic power of the early stage of the Nascent Soul has made Ning Fan extremely difficult. The body of the second transformation of the corpse demon on the edge, coupled with the high-level body refining technique, has made it difficult for Ning Fan to compete with him. If this black corpse is allowed to complete the second corpse transformation and truly become a corpse demon... I am afraid that even the body refining cultivators in the second level of Silver Bone and the third level will not be able to compete with him unless they break through... the fourth level of Silver Bone!

"You can't let him swallow blood! Fellow Daoist Jing Zhuo, Fairy Su Qiu, and the two of you who are slightly teleportation techniques, please chase the black corpse and stop him from hunting and killing the golden elixir monk! I will use some kind of magical power and attack this demon at a distance, which should be effective!"

Without saying a word, Jing Zhuo lit up a fire and had already used the teleportation technique to chase him away. However, Fairy Su Qiu shook his butterfly wings and also teleportation pursuit.

Ning Fan immediately pulled away from the air, distanced himself from the body of the "Tian Yizi", and slapped the storage bag and took out a jade order with a silver sword light.

Zhuxian Order!

The black corpse is the original deity, and the "Tianyizi" is the living corpse he sacrificed and refined. The special corpse is stored with the black corpse magic power and the corpse refining power. The corpse demon cannot have magic power. Once the second change is completed, the black corpse will lose all magic power. Therefore, he created the corpse demon vein on Tianyizi in advance, and his magic power will enter the living corpse. The three corpse eye pupils are also on Tianyizi.

In a sense, this Tian Yizi is almost the second incarnation of the black corpse, and can also be regarded as a container for storing the magic power of cultivation.

The reason why he sought the Infant Transformation Pill for Tianyizi was to completely improve Tianyizi's realm. Tianyizi's body was still a golden elixir, and he could not use many magical powers at the level of Nascent Soul before he became a Nascent Soul.

The black corpse was dedicated to cultivating the corpse demon, seeking that the body was immortal and powerful. Su Qiu and Jingzhuo chased the corpse demon, but they would not be able to get into illusions. They only restrained one or two, and with the combined force, there might not be too much danger.

But this "Tian Yizi" seemed to have been given a special order when the black corpse left. When he saw Ning Fan take out the Zhuxian Order, he immediately went crazy and chased him relentlessly, roaring repeatedly, ten feet tall, stepped on the void, rumbled to chase Ning Fan, blocking him from using the Zhuxian Order's magical powers.

The Zhuxian Order was obtained in the Demon Ghost Forest. One of them was used by the Great Elder of the Qing tribe to kill Ning Fan, which instead promoted the formation of Ning Fan's sword consciousness.

Once the order is made, even if a cultivator is not a Nascent Soul, he will definitely die. Even now, Ning Fan is still extremely afraid of one of the sword energy of Zhuxian.

On that day, the Great Elder of the Qing tribe used the Zhuxian Order to set up an altar, then collect Ning Fan's breath and integrate into the Zhuxian Order. The reason for setting up an altar was to worship the heaven and earth, and use the power of the emperor to urge this order. However, if Ning Fan used it, based on the breath of the immortal emperor in the ancient times, there was no need to set up another altar. As for collecting the aura of black corpses... the sky was filled with the smell of black corpses, why should I collect it? Wave it!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ning Fan will not teleport and cannot catch up with the black corpse. When dealing with the black corpse that is far away, he can only use the help of the Zhuxian Order to attack the air.

In this order, he obtained two pieces from the Grand Elder of the Qing tribe. He was originally planning to absorb the sword energy of Zhuxian and increase the strength of the sword consciousness. Therefore, this order is extremely precious. Without this order, Ning Fan would have difficulty thinking of other methods to improve the sword consciousness and sword thought, and his sword thought would probably only kill the early stage monks of the Golden Pill stage indefinitely...

But at this moment, things were urgent, but Ning Fan could not tolerate any stinginess... and the other trouble was the ten-foot giant who was chasing him relentlessly - Tian Yizi. His constant fist wind was chasing him, and his eyes were raised between his eyebrows, and his occasionally thrilling blood light flashed.

Ning Fan's face was as deep as water. Under Tian Yizi's pursuit, he would not only protect himself, even if he was urging the Zhuxian Order. If he was not careful, he would be seriously injured if he was hit by the three corpse eyes. This time, Tian Yizi's eye technique was obviously not an illusion, but a killing technique!

what to do?

Ning Fan flew back and glanced across the city wall, but found that the ghost bird showed a bitter smile of shame.

Guiquezi wanted to help Ning Fan, but he couldn't even see through the illusion and stand in front of Tianyizi.

The little paper crane was so anxious that it stomped its feet, while Si Wuxie, who had been struggling with his eyes, suddenly became quiet.

Take a little toe and step into the void. The momentum of the Nascent Soul is released with a faint release, like the holy sunshine.

"Ning Fan, I'll help you..." She said so, not calling her master!

Ning Fan had no time to think about the mystery. If there was no help from thoughts and Wuxie, it would be better.

Yi Si Wuxie, the identity of the number one master in Yue Kingdom, was restored to the strength of half-step Nascent Soul with the improvement of Xia Jindan... This woman has many methods to deal with Tian Yizi's illusion.

Sure enough, facing the blood line of divine thoughts hidden in the air, Si Wuxie only fainted long sleeves, and immediately the colorful rainbow light shook, sweeping away a trace of divine thoughts blood line, breaking the illusion attack, and then the dancing sleeves continued to sweep down one after another. The seemingly gentle and powerless dance sleeves hit Tian Yizi, but made a loud roar of rocks, forcing the ten-foot giant back a hundred feet, leaving Ning Fan with a safe space for sacrifice.

On the Ningcheng wall, Gui Juzi smiled helplessly, while the people who were not aware of the truth, including a few Ningcheng monks, all showed horror.

This woman who has always been stupid is so powerful when she follows the paper crane?!

Ning Fan glanced at Si Wuxie's holy body and felt a little strange, but he didn't think about it carefully.

The magic trick in his hand moved, igniting the power of the Immortal Emperor in the Yin-Yang Lock. At this moment, Ning Fan stood on the sky, his white clothes were as beautiful as a god, but his eyes were indifferent, just like the ancient emperor who despised the galaxy billions of years ago.

"In my name of Ning Fan, this order is to kill the immortal!"

At this moment, Ning Fan's pressure gently enveloped the entire Ningcheng. This was a kind of ethereal power, belonging to the ancient times, not Ning Fan, so it could not be like a black corpse, and it was too shocking with its power... But this power, vicissitudes of life like heaven and earth, and as vast as the sun and the moon, made all the old monsters such as Gui Juzi raise a sense of inferiority as facing the heaven and earth.

Even if it was Bai Feiteng, looking at Ning Fan in the sky at this moment, he could not feel any resistance... only, look up!

"What level of pressure is this... what level of pressure?!" Bu Kuangfen's expression changed drastically, and Yuchi, who was holding a pig on the side, smiled proudly at Bu Kuangfen.

"This is the pressure of my young master! Awesome! Awesome! Bu Kuangfen, as long as I follow the young master, it will take a few years for me to surpass you again, which is a foregone conclusion!"

I won't mention the old grudges between these two people.

However, Ning Fan gave the order, and the Zhuxian Order suddenly had a generous sword light. Four extremely terrifying giant sword phantoms immediately blocked the sky a hundred miles away... The shadow! The sword energy covered the sky!

"I don't ask for killing, I just want to hurt you... I just want to delay until the black-clothed incarnation comes!" Ning Fan's eyes showed cold light.

...

The black corpse still didn't know all this. Under his teleportation power, fourteen of the seventeen fence-headed golden elixirs had already died. The only ones left were the two mid-stage and late-stage monks, including the head of the Ziguang Sect, who were still struggling to escape.

The moment the black corpse stared at him, the head of the Ziguang Sect immediately felt creepy and had no master.
Chapter completed!