Chapter 872: Barbarians Reappear
"There is no way out nearby. If we want to take a detour, it will probably take a lot of time. Even if we can find Lingbao Mountain, it will not be our turn to share the treasures there." Tiangui Taoist snorted coldly when he heard Ye Chunyang's light words.
"Tiangui Taoist's words make sense. It's not just us who came to Xianzhi Mansion. There are also masters from other sects who were involved here. It's hard to guarantee that they won't get there first. It's really not advisable to take a detour." Elder Xuqiong said after thinking for a moment. It's not easy to use Huanniu to travel such a long distance. It's really a bad idea to take a detour at this time.
Ye Chunyang was not surprised by the decision of the two. He just said it casually.
While the group was talking, the green coffins floating in the magic cloud had been opened one after another, and hundreds of demon corpses emerged one after another, stepping on the rolling magic cloud and looking down at them from a distance. The coldness in their eyes made people shudder.
"Hmph, I want to see if these demon corpses can stop me?" Tiangui Taoist snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and rushed forward like a ghost.
He didn't say anything. As soon as he rushed into the demon cloud, three black lights like pythons appeared in his sleeves. With the help of the magic formula, his power increased greatly. In a blink of an eye, he turned into three black stone pillars with a diameter of several feet and pressed towards the demon corpses in front. The momentum was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, and even the heaven and earth trembled violently.
But the aura of this stone pillar after it was cast was very strange. It was not an ordinary spiritual treasure fluctuation, but it circled in front of the demon corpse, and suddenly sprayed out bursts of thick ghost fog, with ghosts crying and wolves howling constantly. As soon as it covered the demon corpse, it made a "bang bang" explosion sound.
"Ghost God Pillar? This thing seems to be the inheritance treasure of the Ghost God Sect, right? I didn't expect that Tiangui Daoyou even brought such a treasure out." Old Man Xuqiong was surprised to see these three stone pillars filled with ghost fog.
"This time, the place of immortal tribulation is extremely dangerous. Naturally, I have to make more preparations. It is all thanks to this thing that I was able to survive the storm in the void. Otherwise, you wouldn't have seen me today." Taoist Tiangui said lightly, and disappeared into the ghost fog. Then, the ghost fog occasionally showed spiritual light, and the roar of fighting came. It was obviously fighting with the demon corpse.
Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, and after a few glances, he found that most of the demon corpses that crawled out of the green coffin were above the middle stage of Jindan, and some of them were even in the late stage. With the special evil pills in their bodies, the strength of these demon corpses might be several points higher than that of the same level.
Just as he was analyzing this, a deafening roar suddenly came into his ears. The three ghost pillars sacrificed by the Heavenly Ghost Taoist trembled slightly, and one of them quickly dimmed. At the same time, a demon corpse with a green face and fangs fell from the sky and sprayed at the stone pillar.
With a "puff" sound.
A ball of thick magic mist like ink sprayed out from the mouth of the demon corpse, instantly wrapping the stone pillar of the Heavenly Ghost Taoist. The light of the pillar immediately dimmed greatly, and after trembling for a few times, it turned into a dim light again and was put into the sleeve of the Heavenly Ghost Taoist.
The Heavenly Ghost Taoist was slightly surprised and looked up at the demon corpse, but the latter suddenly raised his hand and pressed down with a palm wind like covering the sky and the sun.
At this time, even though the Heavenly Ghost Taoist reacted quickly, he was still stunned. He didn't expect that a demon corpse without consciousness could be so powerful and knew how to perform magical spells. He couldn't help but believe Ye Chunyang's words a little.
However, he was no ordinary person. Seeing the devil's hand coming, he immediately lowered his body, slapped the ground with one hand, and chanted obscure spells.
I saw a group of gray gas rising from the ground, and a group of ghosts like skeletons appeared from them, making a crackling sound of grinding bones, which made people shudder, and then suddenly rushed towards the devil corpse in the air.
As if feeling the threat of the skeleton ghost, the devil corpse trembled, and the evil light of the evil pill in the dantian lingered. The devil's hand suddenly increased by several points, and in a blink of an eye it covered the skeleton ghost that jumped out from the ground.
But then a strange scene appeared. There was a crisp sound, as if some kind of giant beast was biting its prey. The sky-covering devil hand that covered the air suddenly disappeared, and several skeleton ghosts flashed through the devil cloud, and without warning, they arrived above the devil corpse's head, opened their mouths and bit its top of the head fiercely.
"Crack" and "Crack" made teeth-grinding sounds. The demon corpse was torn into pieces by the ghost before it even had time to activate its magic power, and the evil pill in its body exploded.
This is a demon corpse in the late stage of Jindan!
Tiangui Taoist looked at this scene with a sneer, and urged the ghost technique again. Several skeleton ghosts immediately rushed into the demon cloud like wolves and tigers. At the same time, three black lights appeared on his hand again, and they crushed the demon corpses one by one.
Although there were many green coffins in the demon cloud, there were not many demon corpses in the late stage of Jindan. Just one was solved, and as long as the remaining ones were killed, they could pass this place safely.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, let's take action too!"
Elder Xuqiong watched for a long time, and seemed to understand the strength of the demon corpse a little bit, and then said to Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang nodded and had no objection to this.
Without saying a word, he raised his hand and sacrificed, and dozens of flying swords swam out from his sleeves, as fast as thunder and lightning, and rushed into the demon cloud in a flash, circling and strangling.
With the sharpness of the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword, ordinary demon corpses in the middle stage of Jindan are no match at all. They are immediately beheaded after a single encounter. And what others don’t know is that Ye Chunyang’s fifty-four flying swords made of Tianhuo wood have the effect of repelling demons. No matter how strange the magical powers of these demon corpses are, they cannot resist it.
However, Ye Chunyang knew these demon corpses very well. If he wanted to kill them completely, he had to smash the evil pill. Otherwise, even if his head was cut off, he would still be able to cast spells. Therefore, every time he offered a sword, he aimed at the opponent's vital points and nailed them to death in mid-air with one blow.
Seeing that Ye Chunyang killed so many demon corpses so easily, the old man Xuqiong was also shocked, and his eyes looked at him with a strange look.
However, the old man Xuqiong did not say much. After whispering something to the old monster Yunlu behind him, he also rushed into the demon cloud, and his magical powers and magic weapons were displayed one by one.
Tiangui Taoist and the old man Xuqiong are the top existences of the ten major sects in the border, and Ye Chunyang is a mysterious figure who has become famous recently. His magical powers are not inferior to those of late-stage cultivators. The three of them joined forces and killed dozens of demon corpses in less than a moment, and the demon cloud covering the deep mountains was forcibly dispelled.
"This Ye Chunyang is really amazing. With only the realm of the middle stage of Jindan, he can be on par with Senior Brother Tiangui and Senior Brother Tiangui. It seems that even if you and I practice for a hundred years, we may not be his opponents..." Rong Guipo looked at Ye Chunyang, who was surrounded by sword light, and shook her head in self-mockery.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed a dragon among men. Although you and I are at the same level as him, if we really compete, I am afraid that you and I can't resist his three moves together." Yunlu Old Monster also said with a bitter smile.
The two of them did not participate in killing the demon corpse, but were left here to guard Huanniu. Seeing Ye Chunyang's great power, they just felt that they were too small in front of him.
Rong Guipo was a little dissatisfied with Yunlu Old Monster's words, but she opened her mouth and found that she could not find any words to refute. In the end, she could only smile bitterly and was speechless.
While Ye Chunyang and the other two were struggling to kill the demon corpse, several figures were gathering on a hidden mountaintop in the deep mountains. They looked down and saw the scene of the demonic cloud raging in the mountain. They talked to each other with gloomy eyes.
"These Dongzhou cultivators are really good. Even the demon corpses in the late stage of the Jindan can't deal with them. It seems that it will not be easy for us to seize the Huanniu with this."
A low voice came out. The speaker was an old man in green robes and holding a wooden stick. His eyes were dark and gave people a sense of death.
If Ye Chunyang was here, he would not feel strange about this old man, because this person was the old man surnamed Gui who fought with him in the battle of Fenglingque.
At this time, next to the old man surnamed Gui were several barbarian elders such as Mu Xuan and Wen Shu.
Since the battle of Fenglingque, there have been rumors that the entire barbarian tribe disappeared overnight. It is really surprising that they appear here at this time.
"Why should Elder Gui be anxious? These people are all top figures in Dongzhou. Their magical powers are naturally not weak. I expected that I could not deal with them with the demon corpse alone."
Mu Xuan smiled faintly, without panic on his face.
While speaking, he glanced at the sword light surging somewhere in the demon cloud below, and his eyes flashed with coldness. He said: "This kid surnamed Ye is really lucky. I failed to kill him several times. Now it seems that his magical powers have improved a lot compared to the battle of Fenglingque."
"Hmph! This kid almost caused me to fall in cultivation. I have wanted to avenge this grudge for a long time. If you hadn't asked us to be patient, how could I have tolerated him until now?" The old man surnamed Gui said fiercely.
"Elder Gui is eager to kill this person, and I can understand it naturally. It's just that my clan has just experienced a major change, and the time is not yet ripe, so I have to let Elder Gui be patient for a while." Mu Xuan turned his head to look at the old man surnamed Gui and said in a faint tone.
After hearing this, the old man surnamed Gui also thought of some tragic scenes, and the anger on his face eased a little.
Mu Xuan was satisfied with this, and looked at Mo Yun again, saying: "Elder Gui, don't worry. Originally, we just wanted to deal with the two old guys, Tiangui and Xuqiong, and take Huanniu from them in order to find Lingbao Mountain. The appearance of this kid was completely unexpected, but since he took the initiative to come to the door, this time let him stay here completely."
"Oh? It seems that you have already made a plan?" The old man surnamed Gui was moved.
Mu Xuan chuckled, raised his head and looked at the distance of the deep mountains. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he muttered to himself: "Have you forgotten the big gift we prepared here? These demon corpses are just appetizers. Wait until the big gift appears before the real show begins."
The old man surnamed Gui and others were shocked when they heard the words, and their eyes looked in the same direction, and their faces changed.