The devil, slaughters everyone in the world just to protect.
What is the right way? What is the evil way
If your heart is right, then you are on the right path, even if what you do is called evil!
Boom…
In the cold and slightly chilly moonlight, a curtain of light fell like a silver waterfall, and wherever the waterfall passed, it completely covered Feng Qingyang. From a distance, he seemed to be surrounded by a silver cocoon of light.
The light of Gaun is dim and seems somewhat sacred, but if you are here, you will definitely feel palpitations, because that is not sacred, but murderous, bloodthirsty, and murderous!
The wind was rising and the clouds were rolling. The last dark cloud in the night was blown away. Feng Qingyang opened his eyes with difficulty and revealed a bitter smile, but this bitter smile was full of pride.
"If my magic power is stronger, can I take the Moon Essence Wheel and go to Mount Mao alone to destroy it?"
He murmured to himself, knowing that this was nothing but a foolish dream. However, it was like a bud taking root in his heart. Perhaps, in two years, it would really come true.
He lay there like this, and when a ray of dawn appeared in the sky, he was still unable to move, let alone get up.
Although the Moon Essence Wheel is powerful, it cannot be used easily. The powerful backlash force makes him extremely depressed. It is like holding a powerful weapon in his hand, but being unable to use it as he wishes.
Every time it is used, his magic power will be drained out. What is drained out is not only his magic power, but also his energy and consciousness. Only in this way can it unleash such a strong power.
However, this was the side effect that followed. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, lifeless, pale, and there was a big hole in his chest.
Only white bones could be vaguely seen through the big hole, with the flesh turned inside out. However, at this time, the bleeding had stopped and a scar had begun to form slowly.
His strength was exhausted, so he had to rely on the natural recovery power of his body. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary zombie, but a zombie with the bloodline of the Supreme Corpse King.
This bloodline not only brought him great strength, but also a powerful recovery power. Even if he was seriously injured, as long as his heart and soul were not damaged, he would not die.
Three days passed like this. He had been lying on the stone for three whole days. During these three days, his wounds healed, his dantian shook, and the cyclone slowly grew.
On the fourth day, his little finger suddenly trembled, as if he had regained consciousness. When the fifth day came, heavy snow began to fall from the sky.
The white snow was like goose feathers, sweeping across the sky and earth, sealing him tightly inside, cold and freezing everything!
On the sixth day, there was still heavy snow, but this time it was covered with a thick layer. If someone came here, they would never find a person lying here. It should be a zombie!
It’s the middle of winter. This is the first middle of winter Feng Qingyang has experienced!
In the past six months, he has been through so much. Every day seems to be filled with life and death, blood and killing...
Day 7!
The heavy snow suddenly stopped. I didn't know how thick the snow was on the ground, but I saw that the snow pile in the center was shaking slightly, and then a few cracks appeared.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud vibration in the silent surroundings, and a black figure flashed out from it.
His red hair looked like blood, as if he had gone through countless battles to turn his black hair red! He was wearing black armor, which was shining brightly.
Cold and solemn, although he was standing there, he seemed not to exist, as if he had merged into the world. However, the world despised him and he was not recognized by them.
What he merged into was not the heaven and earth, but the coldness in the snow. Just as he had said before, he came from the cold winter, from the solitude, from the darkness. His world was only blood and snow!
He raised his hand and caught a snowflake, feeling the biting cold. His mind began to waver and he was no longer calm.
"My world is only blood!"
Whoosh…
The wind blew, and the snowflakes in his palm melted. He flipped his hand, and a golden bead appeared in his hand. It was the evil dragon's inner elixir that had absorbed all the essence and blood.
Then he looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the cliff three hundred feet ahead.
whoosh!
He leaped forward and immediately stepped into the void. In just a short moment, he appeared in front of the cliff, took a look, and swung his fist to smash it down.
He didn't use any strength, just relied on instinct, punched out, and the cliff shattered!
In an instant, a cave of medium size appeared. He flashed in and entered it. He raised his hand and waved it. Suddenly, a barrier appeared, sealing the entire cave.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, the armor on his body did not disappear, as if he knew what he was going to do next.
Sure enough, at this moment, the ring on his hand flashed, and he immediately took out the three-leaf green ganoderma and the phoenix blood. The moment these two things appeared, a roar was heard in the whole cave.
The evil dragon's inner elixir trembled, and a faint howl could be heard from within it. The phoenix blood, also known as the Wutong grass, also flashed with light at this moment. A red halo appeared, instantly illuminating the entire cave.
Only the three-leaf green ganoderma exuded a hint of silence at this moment, and seemed a little cold. Compared with the roar of the evil dragon's inner elixir and the brilliance of the phoenix's blood, it seemed the most ordinary and the most plain one.
But Feng Qingyang knew that among these three kinds of explosives, only the three-leaf green ganoderma had the greatest effect, although the phoenix blood and the evil dragon's inner elixir sounded terrifying.
But they do exist, and the three-leaf green ganoderma is the rarest and most mysterious of the three medicinal herbs.
The evil dragon's inner elixir can be obtained by forcibly killing a golden elixir master after becoming powerful enough. Although the phoenix blood is a legend, it has appeared in all dynasties. However, the three-leaf green ganoderma.
If we were to look for it now, we would not be able to find it even if we searched through the heavens, because it did not exist in recent times and had become extinct at the end of the Middle Ages.
In the whole world, only in the mysterious Duobao Pavilion can you find the three-leaf green ganoderma!
Holding it in his palm and feeling the waves of warmth and coolness coming from it, Feng Qingyang seemed unusually comfortable. It seemed that, to the fiery phoenix blood and the violent evil dragon's inner elixir, he liked the three-leaf green ganoderma more from the bottom of his heart.
Just this poetic name has won his love.
The three-leaf green ganoderma is a spiritual herb with three leaves that represent the power of the three elements. It seems to contain an inexplicable formation, and only this natural formation and rhythm can neutralize the blood of the phoenix and the inner elixir of the evil dragon.
Otherwise, if he swallowed it like this, no matter how strong his body was, it would be blown up by this violent force and he would end up being shattered to pieces.
"Who on earth is this mysterious man, Old Man Hou, who can produce the Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma that only existed in the Middle Ages?"
He murmured softly, and that wretched old face appeared in his mind, as if it was full of kindness at this moment.
“Although it’s unreliable, it really helped me a lot!”
At this moment, he finally planned to break through the second level of "Zombie Ancestor Incarnation", "The Right Arm of the Hou Zun"! He had been compressing his mana and working hard. At this moment, he finally reached the moment of breakthrough!