Everyone gasped.
It was really like that after searching for a long time, it was finally found without any effort. In an instant, several people's eyes flashed with brilliance and they looked at Feng Qingyang greedily.
Speaking of the difference in greed, except for Hong Yun and the other two women, the rest of the people had murderous intent in their eyes. Killing people and seizing treasures was their forte.
"Boy!"
Hongyun stepped forward, twisting her slender waist like a water snake, and circled around Feng Qingyang, breathing sweet as orchid. She raised her puppet-like hands to prop up his chin and looked at him teasingly.
"Spend the night with me, I promise you'll be safe!"
As she spoke, she hugged him in her arms, with her breasts pressed against his iron-hard chest. The posture was so seductive that it made people's eyes flutter.
"You slut, this kid has the body of a zombie. The Hongluo Yin Sutra you practiced seems to have no effect." Seeing Hong Yun being so wanton, Elder Kun and several others said in unison.
"Humph, zombies are no good? What do you know?"
She hugged Feng Qingyang tightly, regardless of anything, with seductive eyes. Just when Feng Qingyang was depressed, she suddenly opened her mouth and inhaled, and a pink light appeared, which instantly made Feng Qingyang confused and his defenses failed again and again.
“Suck it for me!”
Hongyun floated away, controlling the pink halo with one hand and pulling fiercely at the void with the other hand.
"Give me this kid's energy, and you guys take the rest..."
Seeing that everyone seemed to be about to take action to stop him, Hong Yun quickly spoke, and as a result, everyone from all directions stood still, with a hint of mockery on their faces at the same time. Since there was a good show, they might as well watch it.
"Boy, you're done!"
Seeing Feng Qingyang's mind lost, the mixed-feather bird on his shoulder suddenly cried out loudly. The sharp sound transmitted out and turned into a strange sound wave that entered his brain.
It was like a large palm slapping hard into his fragile consciousness. In an instant, his world of consciousness was turned upside down. But it was precisely this that restored his previously confused consciousness.
Perhaps he sensed danger. The moment he opened his eyes, he felt the suction on his body. Feng Qingyang suddenly opened his mouth and blew out. A strong corpse gas accompanied by a rolling corrosive force poured out like a mountain torrent. The black mist immediately swallowed up the pink halo and was sucked away by the red cloud in the blink of an eye.
"Old witch, who are you? How dare you absorb the essence of me, Feng Qingyang? Do you think you can bear it?" Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, but then he groaned and slammed heavily against the wall of the cave behind him.
"Kill him for me!"
Hong Yun screamed and slapped him away with her backhand. The powerful person in the Dao Transformation Realm made a random blow and broke all his bones. No matter how hard he was as iron or how powerful he was, he was still not enough in front of the powerful person in the Dao Transformation Realm.
It's like an ant and a human. No matter how powerful an ant is, it is just a powerful ant. But in the eyes of a human, it can still be crushed into powder with one foot.
Unless the ants can evolve and undergo a complete transformation, turning from ants into monsters, then they will have the capital to fight back. But now, Feng Qingyang obviously does not have this capital.
The originally young and beautiful Hong Yun suddenly aged ten years at this moment. From a young girl who looked only twenty years old to a charming young woman, the transformation was all due to the strong corpse smell of Feng Qingyang.
He himself is the bloodline of the Corpse King. The bloodline of the Corpse King is unique and can be said to be an extreme yin energy in the world, and it definitely does not belong to the spiritual world.
"Red Cloud!"
The red shadow at the side exclaimed, and hurriedly slapped Hongyun's body with a palm, which also emitted a pink halo. This lasted for a whole incense stick before it slowly ended. Hongyun, who had originally transformed into a young woman, also regained her youth.
"There's something strange about this kid, you better be careful!"
Hong Yun patted his chest and raised his backhand. A bright mirror appeared in the void. After seeing his appearance clearly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Feng Qingyang with resentment.
"Isn't it just a little zombie? I'm not talking about you, why are you so slutty when you see a man! Can't we satisfy you?"
The handsome man in Elder Kun's body said, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes would glance at Hongyun's plump chest from time to time.
"You are absolutely right. Whether we have the broken arm sleeve or not, we naturally don't need to worry as much as you do!" Elder Kun was also moved. He originally wanted to watch a live sex show, but who knew it would end up like this.
Immediately, everyone looked at Feng Qingyang who was frozen on the wall. He was in tatters. There was a big hole in his chest, and several bones were sticking out. It seemed that he had died long ago.
"Is this kid dead?"
Hong Yun was surprised and was about to attack, but seeing that he had no reaction, he withdrew his magic power, raised his hand and sucked, and a gentle force lifted him up, and he appeared from the wall in the center of the crowd, suspended in the void.
"It's a pure zombie body, and it has never experienced human nature..." Hong Yun murmured to herself, and the seductive look in her eyes reappeared. It's not that she is really a slut, but the technique she practiced is like this.
The Hongluo Sutra is an extremely evil book that specifically absorbs the essence of male monks, and even does not spare their souls. It is extremely vicious, especially when it sees a monk with a particularly strong body or abundant blood, it will be even more eager and greedy.
"You're the one who died, you old witch!!"
Feng Qingyang, who originally looked like a dead man, seemed to be resurrected from the dead. After a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth, he immediately started cursing.
Before, he was almost killed. In front of the powerful Daohua Realm master, he really felt fear. The feeling as if he was facing the heaven and earth made him extremely desperate and he couldn't muster the slightest bit of resistance.
When Hong Yun hit him with a palm, he had to barely gather all his magic power in his chest, but despite this, he was still pierced by the palm, and his body was in tatters. If his heart and the zombie in his dantian had not been protected by the Green Lotus of Creation at the critical moment, he would have died long ago.
"Huh? Not dead yet?"
Elder Kun frowned and waved his hand. The powerful force of confinement severely suppressed Feng Qingyang, leaving him without the strength to move. It stands to reason that people below the realm of Taoism would never be able to withstand the pressure of the realm of Taoism, even if it was just a random attack. You have to know that this is the gap between heaven and earth.
But Feng Qingyang endured it, which seemed to break the tradition. But no matter how strong he was, he shouldn't be so abnormal.
"Why not die? You can tell at a glance!"
Hong Yun spoke first, raised her jade hand, and instantly knocked Feng Qingyang naked. In an instant, a naked young man covered with scars appeared in front of everyone.
“This is… this!”
Everyone's breathing stagnated, and their calm chests began to rise and fall rapidly.
"This aura seems to be created by fate..."