Corpse General is a higher level of existence than Yin Corpse, and its strength can be divided into the foundation building stage of monks. After the corpse general evolves again, it will become the corpse king, and finally the corpse emperor.
Because of the innate limitations of Yin corpses, their highest level can only be cultivated to the level of corpse emperor. After the Yin Corpse evolves into a Corpse General, its intelligence will slowly recover, and the Zombie will no longer be like the Yin Corpse, who can only act on instinct.
And when the Yin Corpse evolves to the level of the Corpse Emperor, except for its appearance, everything else will be no different from ordinary people.
The corpse general who fought against Ming Wu, even if he had just evolved into a corpse general, his intelligence in life had begun to slowly recover. So when it sees the bell in Ming Wuxiang's hand, the aura around it is comparable to a ignited powder keg.
Ming Wuxiang didn't know what it was at the beginning, the corpse on the opposite side exploded as soon as he said it, without any sign at all, but when Ming Wuxiang noticed that the other party had been staring at the bell in his hand tightly.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came, and he suddenly woke up.
"So it's you." The corpse in front of him is the protagonist of the bloody story that the bell maker recorded on the bell.
So his previous guess was correct. Although the other party didn't dig up the ancestral grave or kill the whole family, the hatred of taking his wife is still irreconcilable!
At the same time, Ming Wuxiang also knew why he had a vague understanding of this incident, because he got the bell and transformed the bell, which was an evil weapon, into a spiritual weapon.
Ling Dang had been suppressing the coffin in the ancient tomb before, that is, suppressing the prince in front of him who didn't know if he was a poor guy, or he asked for it if he didn't die.
Before the bell was taken away by the tomb robbers, it had lived with the prince for at least a thousand years. The bell that belonged to the suppressor and the suppressed prince had long been entangled in a causal relationship.
Now that the bell is transferred to Ming Wuxiang's hand, the causal relationship between them is of course transferred to Ming Wuxiang. It doesn't mean that Wuxiang is a monk, so the causal relationship is even stronger, and it won't work unless it is resolved.
Ming Wuxiang squinted his eyes and looked at the corpse general in front of him. Since the cause and effect between them had already been established, then he wanted to cut off the cause and effect even more—destroy this corpse general!
Couldn't help at all, Yue Xinyi and the others who could only stand aside and be the melon-eaters, all looked at the disgusting monster suddenly berserk, not only that, but the mysterious senior expert also exploded Showing an aura not inferior to that monster.
Two shocking auras erupted in the main tomb at the same time, and Yue Xinyi and the group were all affected. Especially for the three ordinary people like Tang Pengguang, the hairs all over their bodies stood on end, as if they were being targeted by a giant wild beast.
As special soldiers, they also had blood on their hands, but the evil spirit they felt at this moment, compared with the hatchback, they were completely childish.
Monk Wu Wu and Ji Xinxin and other weak and injured monks were even more miserable under the oppression of these two auras. Fortunately, the four monks in the late stage of Qi refining reacted quickly and immediately released their aura to block the fluctuations caused by the collision of the two auras in front of them. down.
Therefore, let them be more aware of the power of Ming Wuxiang, and at the same time the strength of the enemy also makes them frightened.
"Foundation building period! Senior is definitely a master in the foundation building period!"
Standing in front, Ming Wuxiang, who released a raging fighting spirit, didn't know that his hand could actually scare those guys behind him.
Ming Wuxiang is not a war addict, but as long as it is a battle, he will never hold back, and strive to kill with one blow.
The next moment, when the atmosphere at the scene became more and more dignified, Ming Wuxiang moved. Not only did he move, but the corpse general on the opposite side also moved at the same time.
The ensuing battle shocked the melon eaters on the side to the point that the melons in their hands fell to the ground and there was no time to pick them up.
"Good, so strong!"
In today's practice world, because there are fewer and fewer monks, their strength is also getting lower and lower. So don't talk about masters playing tricks, and the exchange meetings held in the cultivation world are all point-to-point.
To be honest, such a competition is really nothing to watch. Masters will not leave the field, or it is a friendly competition mode of hello, me, everyone, and only sword cultivators are worth watching. As for the younger generation, they are completely rookies pecking at each other, and it is even less interesting.
However, today's battle between Ming Wuxiang and Corpse General is truly a battle for monks. It's a matter of life and death, and those friendly exchanges between hello, me, and everyone can't be caught up by flattery.
Move and kill, every contact is a confrontation of powerful forces.
The battle between Ming Wuxiang and the corpse general made the three sword cultivators of Jianzong see their blood boiling, as if they wished they could rush forward to fight together.
But they all have self-knowledge, even Hong Hai, a late-stage Qi refining monk, is the same. They are not allowed to participate in battles of this class.
All the weapons Ming Wuxiang used in the world of cultivating immortals have been destroyed, but it's not like he didn't do other things during this period of time except alchemy.
Repairing the evil tool bell and the magic tool bracelet are the second. The five emperors' money was buried in the back mountain because it was used as a formation material, but he still has a few pieces of emeralds that contain spiritual energy. Except for the spare, everything else was refined by Ming Wuxiang, and then other materials were added to roughly refine a handy weapon.
Ahem, that weapon is a bit special.
Speaking of which, when it was just taken out, the expressions of Yue Xinyi and the melon-eaters twitched instantly, but when they saw the powerful attack power of that weapon, their expressions all changed to longing.
The weapon in Ming Wuxiang's hand was a glazed stick about his height. Speaking of which, this glazed stick is more like a work of art than a weapon.
But every time the glazed stick hit the corpse general's body, the muffled sound meant that don't look at it as a fragile product, but it is actually very strong.
It is also the first time for Ming Wuxiang to use this glazed stick. Although it is very easy to play, it still feels a little lighter. If it can be like the wishful stick of the great sage at 13,500 catties, then it can be called a tiger when played. The tiger is powerful.
But of course, Ming Wuxiang also has self-knowledge. With more than 10,000 catties, he has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, maybe he can try...
Even so, Ming Wuxiang was still thinking about it, waiting for the opportunity to get meteorite iron or refined iron, and then melt it into the glazed stick. That attack power will definitely not be like it is now, when it is drawn on the body of the corpse general, it will only leave a not deep stick mark.
Ming Wuxiang's spiritual roots are water and wood, but every time the glazed stick hits the body of the corpse, cold flames will burst out.
This is of course the effect of the Shennong Jue. This kind of flame was used by Ming Wuxiang to make alchemy, and it exploded on the body of the corpse general. The lethality is more powerful than the fire-type Jue.
"Roar!" Almost being crushed and beaten by Ming Wuxiang, the corpse general let out a roar of unwillingness and anger.
The strength of the two parties is actually about the same, but don't forget that Ming Wuxiang has been in the world of cultivating immortals, and his actual combat ability is definitely much better than that of the corpse general, a rookie in actual combat.
If it is against other cultivators, level suppression can still be useful, but its current opponent is Ming Wuxiang, a guy with practical experience in the world of cultivating immortals.
The appearance of the corpse general had already affected his appetite, but now he was whipped by Ming Wuxiang and burned by so many pills, his current appearance was miserable enough to describe.
But for the corpse general, it is not completely suppressed. Don't forget that Ming Wuxiang and the others are in the ancient tomb, the home field of the corpse general, and the yin energy in the ancient tomb is much more than that outside.
The corpse general roared, and the next moment, he absorbed all the yin energy in the ancient tomb into his body like a whale.
It has to be said that Ming Wuxiang couldn't help being speechless when he saw the corpse general's behavior. At the same time, the eyes looking at the corpse general became colder and colder.
When the corpse general was busy devouring Yin Qi, Ming Wuxiang turned back to Yue Xinyi and the others, before they could speak, he said in a cold tone, "You guys leave here immediately."
"This..." Hearing that Ming Wuxiang asked them to leave, Yue Xinyi and the others subconsciously wanted to refuse, but looking at the increasingly terrifying monster in the center of the hall, no amount of rejection could be buried in their hearts.
Hong Hai moved his mouth, took a final deep breath, and said to Ming Wuxiang, "Take care, senior, I'll wait outside and wait for senior to return!"
Ming Wuxiang asked them to leave, of course Yue Xinyi and the others knew why. Cultivators like Yue Xinyi couldn't bear this kind of running away like a bereaved dog. Outside, which one of them is not a master of being flattered. But they are more aware that not only will they not be able to participate in the next battle, but it is even dangerous to watch from the sidelines.
"Senior, take care." Fortunately, all the people present were decisive, without any wordiness, handed over to Ming Wuxiang, glanced at the monster in the distance, and left quickly.
When everyone left the main tomb, Ming Wuxiang turned his gaze back to the corpse general in the main hall who was constantly absorbing Yin Qi.
Apart from their low strength, Yue Xinyi and the others had another reason, because the method he was about to use next was not suitable for monks in this world to know for the time being.
As an alchemist with dual spiritual roots of water and wood, there are not only spiritual plants such as spirit-eating vines in the formless white jade space. Thanks to the seniors who refined the white jade space. Although this space cannot be used for cultivation and can only be inherited, it is very suitable for planting various spiritual plants.
As for the spiritual plants in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many cruel and weird ones.
"Corpse general, a simple analysis is a corpse full of Yin Qi..."
With no outsiders around, Ming Wuxiang took off his sunglasses and mask, his dark eyes looked at the corpse general who was struggling to absorb Yin Qi in the center of the hall, and the corner of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.
Fortunately, Yue Xinyi and the others left. If it wasn't for seeing Ming Wuxiang's smile, it would be trivial to scare a child into crying. Adults like them would definitely have nightmares at night.
On the other hand, because the corpses are constantly absorbing the yin energy in the ancient tomb, Yue Xinyi and the others not only did not encounter any yin beasts when they were sprinting through the passage of the ancient tomb, but their vision blocked by the strong yin energy also began to slowly recover. .
A group of fifteen people, apart from the sound of footsteps coming from their feet when they sprinted, was the sound of everyone's heavy breathing.
Yue Xinyi and He Yilong led the way ahead, while Lu Yu and Hong Hai were in charge of the rear. Ji Xinxin, who was pale, was supported by Li Ling, and Xiang Yiping and Xiang Yifeng were injured, but they still insisted on walking by themselves. Monk Wu Wu was supported by Guo Yueming, while Elder Ye of the Five Elements School, who was only panting for breath, was carried away by Tang Pengguang and Ouyang.
Because the yin qi is getting less and less, Yue Xinyi and other monks in the late stage of Qi refining can finally use their spiritual consciousness. Although their spiritual consciousness is not as wide as Ming Wuxiang's, it is still possible to lead the way. People have a good memory, along the original road, a group of people quickly left the underground tomb.
Back on the ground, everyone showed a sigh of relief. Although it was late at night, it didn't affect everyone's actions at all.
"Master, that senior..." Everyone finally escaped from the ancient tomb, and Xiang Yiping couldn't help turning his head to look at the col behind him, very worried about Ming Wuxiang who was still in the ancient tomb.
Hong Hai shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Senior will be fine, let's leave here first."
Although they have left the ancient tomb, their current position is still very dangerous.
Sure enough, as Hong Hai expected, not long after they left the mountain depression, there was a loud noise coming from the rear, and at the same time, the vibration from the ground was comparable to an earthquake of magnitude four or five.
Fortunately, the group of them reacted in time, or they would have fallen to the ground when the earthquake happened.
boom!
Hearing the loud noise that resounded for nine days, everyone looked in the direction of the col behind them in shock.