Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 435: Destroy the Corpse Refining Pool

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In the corpse refining pool, corpses rise and fall one after another. The martial saints of the corpse tribe in the corners of the corpse often perform hand gestures to activate the formations under the pool, and streams of black light burst out from the pool.

When the black light fell to the ground, a demonic zombie took shape. He walked with somewhat stiff steps to the coffin next to him, covered the coffin and lay down in it.

Immediately, other zombie clan warriors put a label on the coffin to record the strength level of the demon zombie, and then transported it down. There are coffins everywhere behind that, which is really dazzling. There are no less than a thousand coffins, and they are all emperor-level martial saints.

There are also a few wooden coffins with particularly dark colors, which contain holy-level demonic zombies, which are the real trump cards of the zombie clan.

The Saint-level Demonic Zombie already has some spiritual intelligence. The lower-level Saint-level Demonic Zombie already has the strength that is truly comparable to that of a Martial Saint. The high-level Saint-level Demonic Zombie is a powerful being that can rival a top-grade Martial Saint.

Looking at the demon zombies that jumped out from time to time in the corpse refining pool, Kui Dou said with a smile: "With these almost endless demon zombies, it is really difficult for the zombie clan to lose on the battlefield of Dragon Jupiter."

Long Fei, who looked like a white-faced scholar, swung his folding fan and said seriously: "That's not entirely true. Only emperor-level demonic zombies can be produced in batches. The production of holy-level demonic zombies requires more effort and time. Of course. , If it is just a battle of this scale, as long as the corpse refining pool is not destroyed, we can only win in the end. "

Kui Dou smiled, nodded and said: "Emperor-level Demonic Zombies are nothing in the eyes of experts, but after all, they cost nothing. If you can kill a low-grade Martial Saint with a hundred Emperor-level Demonic Zombies, it is considered a profit."

The two of them walked around the corpse refining pool and chatted. The four elders of the corpse tribe also chatted with them from time to time.

Xiao Chen saw all this in his eyes and thought thoughtfully. What he had to face now were four senior high-level martial saints from the zombie clan, four high-level saint-level demon zombies, and two far superior A young evildoer who is a top-grade martial artist.

Judging from the auras of the four elder martial saints of the corpse clan, they are not ordinary high-grade martial saints. Each of them is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Their cultivation is unfathomable. Even if they are one-on-one, Xiao Chen is not sure. Defeat the opponent within a hundred moves.

If a holy-level high-level demonic zombie is added, it will be even more troublesome to kill. Without thousands of moves, it will be difficult to determine the outcome.

The most troublesome thing is Long Fei and Kui Dou. These two guys are both descendants of the King and the Great. They are also incredibly talented. Once they are entangled, it is almost difficult to escape.

It's difficult, it's difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, the corpse refining pond today has to be broken. Without challenging the limits of life and death, it will be difficult for his sword technique to truly take shape.

His thoughts were whirling like lightning. After a moment, Xiao Chen had a countermeasure in his mind. He stretched out his hand, and a statue appeared in his palm.

The statue is carved from the branches of the everlasting tree. It is very spiritual. It has white clothes and black hair, eyebrows like knives, and sharp eyesight. It is Xiao Chen himself.

With a flick of his finger, the statue took shape in an instant, burst out with a powerful aura, and flew over the rows of coffins. Without saying anything, he just punched it downwards.

Between the heaven and the earth, countless sword energy trembled like wings. With one punch, hundreds of coffins were smashed to pieces in the Sumeru room.

Kuidou turned his eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Xiao Chen!"

Without thinking, he tipped his toes and turned into a long sharp arrow. He quickly chased after him and struck hard at the white figure.

Long Fei closed his folding fan, thinking about something in his eyes, and whispered: "This Xiao Chen is really brave, he dares to break into anywhere, four elders, I will trouble you to guard this place, and I will take care of Xiao Chen." Seize it and refine it into a top-notch holy-level demon zombie."

"Don't worry, sir, we are guarding this corpse refining pool. Not even a mosquito can fly in." The four of them looked at Long Fei and said with cupped hands.

In the one-thousandth moment when the four people were distracted, Xiao Chen, wearing a black cloak, slipped silently into the corpse refining pool with a swish.

The four old men withdrew their gaze from Long Fei and stared at the corpse refining pool. The water was filled with black air, and the corpses were rising and falling. They were no different from usual, and they continued to manipulate the large formation under the pool, refining. Corpses one after another.

The moment his body entered Xiao Chen's corpse refining pool, endless air of death poured into Xiao Chen's body along his pores. The black gas of death is rushing around in the body, corroding the blood, bones, skin and internal organs.

In silence, it caused huge damage to Xiao Chen, and the amount of death energy was too huge.

Xiao Chen looked at his palm, which was already withered and wrinkled, lifeless and lifeless, just like an old man in his twilight years.

Completely underestimating the death energy inside, Xiao Chen quickly activated the power of law in his body. Wisps of purple energy bands swept around the body with lightning, turning the black death energy into nothingness. The situation was finally a little better. So much better.

But the crisis was not completely resolved. There was too much death energy in the pool and it was endless. Xiao Chen cut off twice as much death energy, and twice as much death energy came back, making him unable to stay at all.

"Oops, I can't stay any longer. Using the power of law on a large scale will definitely attract the attention of the four old men above."

Just when Xiao Chen was helpless and quite anxious, a suction force suddenly surged from the Death Throne in the Sea of Consciousness, sucking in all the death air in his body and pulling it away instantly.

He looked like a gluttonous kid, and seemed a little unsatisfied.

Xiao Chen felt happy that his body could move freely and was full of vitality again. He didn't expect that the Death Throne could have such wonderful functions, and he immediately felt relieved.

Looking around in the pool, I saw tumbling corpses all around. The scene looked quite horrifying. The expressionless facial features of the corpses were sometimes almost face to face.

A demonic hand suddenly stretched out from below and grabbed Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen quickly dodged and the demonic hand grabbed a corpse next to him and sank to the bottom of the tumbling corpse refining pool.

Above the medicine refining pool, the old man in the upper left corner showed a slightly puzzled look on his face and said: "It's strange, I just wanted to grab a corpse into the corpse refining formation, but he actually dodged it. "

"Haha, this is not too strange. I guess there is still a breath of life that is not dead, or it is an instinctive reaction in front of the corpse. I just need to soak in the corpse refining pool for a while." The man in the upper left corner The old man spoke.

"Hehe, the death energy in the corpse refining pool has turned into liquid. Who doesn't have eyes, really can't jump down."

The old man in the upper right corner smiled conspiratorially.

The one who spoke first, thinking about it, stopped talking and concentrated on refining the captured corpse in the formation.

Xiao Chen in the pool didn't know that he had escaped a disaster. At this moment, he had sunk to the lowest point of the corpse refining pool, and the soles of his feet touched the ground. In front of him was an extremely complicated figure, outlined with shocking blood. Big array.

Four corpses sat cross-legged in the formation, and streaks of bloody red light escaped into the corpses, as if they were warriors practicing. The scene was extremely strange.

There are a total of ninety-nine nodes in the array. Each node is inlaid with a middle-grade star core, and the center of the array is inlaid with a high-grade star core. Together, they form an integer of one hundred.

The blood-condensed formation is shockingly red, delicate and full of evil. This formation shouldn't be that easy to break.

Not daring to act rashly, Xiao Chen watched from the sidelines for a long time, how to break this formation

The condensed blood was deeply embedded in the ground, as if it was integrated into one body. When stepped on with the soles of the feet, the ground was as hard as iron and motionless due to the protection of the large formation.

This formation has clearly been integrated into the corpse refining pool, inseparable and unbreakable. Relying solely on violence may be counterproductive, and may even hurt yourself.

Yes, Xiao Chen's heart moved, he thought of the Death Throne in the Sea of Consciousness, smiled slightly, and had an idea.

Squatting down, reaching out a little, and touching the blood formation, a vast force of death immediately flowed into the formation, and the entire formation began to emit a fierce red light, which was alluring.

"what happened!"

"In the corpse refining formation, a large force of death suddenly came."

"It's too terrifying. This breath of death must stop, otherwise it will exceed the endurance range of the formation."

The old men in the four corners of the alchemy pool stood up at the same time, looking at the endlessly churning water and saying in fear.

Vibrations came one after another, and cracks appeared on the edge of the corpse refining pool. The expressions of the four old men changed, and they quickly took the demon zombies beside them into the air.

The next moment, a rumbling sound came, the entire corpse refining pool exploded completely, and the entire Black Stripe Island shook. Endless breath of death. The waves spread out in all directions, a deep pit appeared on the ground, the corpse refining pool disappeared, and the corpse refining array ceased to exist.