In the Tianhuang Continent, whether it is the nine sects of the Immortal Sect, the seven sects of the Demon Sect or the six Buddhist temples, there are very few sects that have been inherited from ancient times and are still standing.
Among them, countless top forces have been submerged by the long river of time, leaving only some ruins and ancient legends.
The Corpse Refining Cult is one of the few super sects that has existed since ancient times.
There are even legends in the world of cultivation that the origins of the Corpse Refining Cult can even be traced back to the ancient times, when the human race was weak and there were thousands of races in the barbaric days!
There are countless secrets of exercises in the Corpse Refining Cult, and there is also an ancient and supreme scripture "The Corpse Book".
There are many secret techniques recorded in the "Corpse Code". Just how to temper a war corpse requires a lot of attention.
The war corpses are also hierarchical, with iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses...
For the foundation-building monks and Jindan masters of the Corpse Refining Sect, they can only refine iron corpses.
The bronze corpse requires monks from the Corpse Refining Sect to enter the Nascent Soul Realm and cultivate the Soul before it can be tempered.
For each type of war corpse, the darker the color, the greater the power and the more terrifying the strength.
For example, the power of the white-shirted monk's war corpse can compete with the Eight Meridians Foundation Establishment!
In addition, this war corpse is invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire, and is contaminated with corpse energy and corpse poison. Even the eight-vein foundation building method cannot damage the foundation of this war corpse.
The white-robed monk never expected that this handsome-looking monk would almost chop his corpse into two pieces with a casual knife!
How much power is this
The monk in white shirt's slightly bulging eyes flashed with panic.
Immediately afterwards, the white-robed monk seemed to have made some decision. He pinched the spiritual art with his hand, used the sect's secret technique, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a stream of blood, which fell on the wound of the war corpse.
"Give it to me!"
The white-robed monk shouted softly.
The shocking wound on the war corpse began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and green-black flesh buds grew crazily and knotted together.
The war corpse roared angrily, full of ferocity!
At the same time, the white-robed monk's aura became extremely weak, his eyes dimmed, his body swayed, and he might even fall down at any time.
He slapped his palm on the storage bag, took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, only to regain some mental strength.
This is obviously a secret technique similar to blood escape technique.
Sacrifice one's own vitality potential to repair the injuries of the zombies and stimulate the zombies to burst out with more powerful combat power.
The war corpse stretched out a pair of big hands and tightly grasped the blade of the blood-tempered knife.
The blood-tempered sword sank into the body of the war corpse and was being buried and covered by endless filthy flesh and blood. The light on the sword gradually dimmed.
Su Zimo snorted coldly and drew the knife hard!
The war corpse refused to let go even though the blade of the blade sliced his palm open. He actually pounced on him and sprayed out a large ball of green, fishy mist.
"careful!"
In the stone chamber, Ji Yaoxue quickly reminded.
Just now, this war corpse had already destroyed her best flying sword with a breath of mist!
Not only that, the war corpse also opened its mouth wide, revealing its bloody fangs, and bit into Su Zimo's neck like a wild beast!
Su Zimo frowned, let go of the blood-tempered knife, and retreated violently.
It wasn't that he was afraid of the mist and fangs, but that the corpse was a bit disgusting, and Su Zimo didn't want to touch it with his bare hands.
Su Zimo retreated and immediately made way for the exit of the corridor.
The white-robed monk's eyes lit up.
In fact, after Su Zimo made that slash, he already wanted to quit.
That knife fell on the body of the war corpse. If it fell on him, he would not be able to die even if he had ten lives!
Seeing Su Zimo avoiding him, the monk in white shirt didn't want to fight. He moved and galloped towards the entrance of the corridor.
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's eyes flashed with ridicule.
Su Zimo touched his palm on the storage bag, and in his palm, there was already a large, square, golden seal.
Panlong Seal, an innate spiritual weapon!
It was easy for Su Zimo to kill this monk from the Corpse Refining Sect.
As long as he carries his blood, uses his spiritual wings, and cooperates with the divine horse's movement skills, he can completely bypass the war corpse and kill this person under his palm!
But just now, Su Zimo's heart moved and he thought of this treasure he had just obtained.
He was also a little curious, wanting to see how powerful the legendary innate spiritual weapon, which was a gift from the Human Emperor, was.
"go!"
Su Zimo threw the Panlong Seal upwards, his fingertips trembling. Shoot out a stream of spiritual power and inject it into it.
The Panlong Seal swelled rapidly, and the golden light hung in the air like a scorching sun. It was dazzling, and it burst out with a heart-stopping aura, and the pressure was wanton!
The fierce flames of the war corpse looked as humble as ants under the Coiling Dragon Seal.
The Panlong Seal fell quickly!
boom!
The big seal hit the Zhan Zhan's head, causing a loud noise.
Click, click, click!
Immediately afterwards, a series of bone cracking sounds were heard.
Panlongyin only paused for a moment and then quickly suppressed it!
With a pop, the war corpse, which was a foot high, was suppressed by the Panlong Seal and turned into a ball of foul-smelling blood mud. It was spread on the ground, with no bones left!
The white-robed monk was about to rush into the corridor, but a radiant seal suddenly came down and blocked the exit.
He hurriedly stopped, and a ball of blood and mud splashed onto his pale cheek.
The monk in white shirt stared, almost stunned with fright, and his mind went blank.
In the world of cultivation, if you want to defeat the Corpse Refining Cult monks, you can only avoid their fighting corpses as much as possible and attack the Corpse Refining Cult monks themselves.
Because, for the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect, the war corpse is their weapon, indestructible!
No one at the same level can destroy their war corpses.
If someone is fighting with their zombies and cannot escape in time, they will either be killed by the zombies or consumed to death!
Because the fighting corpse is tireless.
Even if he is bruised and bruised, his strength will not be reduced.
But monks are different.
Manpower will eventually be exhausted.
The monk in white shirt has been practicing for decades, has fought countless battles, and has fought against all kinds of geniuses, but he has never seen Su Zimo's fierce and fierce fighting style.
The war corpse staring at him didn't say anything, but the first blow almost cut the war corpse into two pieces.
Then the second blow directly suppressed his corpse into a ball of bloody mud!
That's it.
The monks in white shirts were all confused at this moment.
Deathly silence!
Jun Hao and Si Yutang were about to take action and unite with the zombies to attack Su Zimo, but now they were stunned on the spot, their eyes twitching wildly and their bodies trembling slightly.
An innate spiritual weapon!
The two of them looked carefully. The golden seal that Su Zimo sacrificed at the end flashed with six spiritual patterns. It was obviously an innate spiritual weapon!
The flesh and blood of war corpses contains corpse poison and death aura, which is the most evil and filthy thing that can destroy weapons and magic weapons.
Even Ji Yaoxue's top-quality flying sword could not escape this disaster.
But now, this golden seal is not stained with any flesh and blood from the war corpses. Its light remains undiminished, its aura is stronger, and it exudes the domineering power of an emperor who dominates the world!
Deep jealousy flashed in Jun Hao's eyes.
"If I get such a treasure, I can be so majestic!"