Chapter 556: Cutting flesh to raise ghosts, forging bones into tools, in order to survive the catast

Chapter 556: Cutting flesh to raise ghosts, forging bones into tools, in order to survive the catast

Wang Zijia frowned, was silent for a moment, and said: "So this altar is the key?"

Xuan Ming nodded, and said a little stubbornly: "I am indeed here to look for someone. The senior in the sect should have disappeared here, and he is still alive."

Wang Zijia was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Walking to the altar, he carefully explored for a moment and said: "Controlling the world array?"

Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "To be precise, it should be the entrance to the unknown secret realm, and it is one-way, and the exit is unknown."

Wang Zijia's heart suddenly understood, otherwise he should have entered a few days ago.

"What should we do now? How about you break the array in the main control room first, and I will do it at the same time, try to force open the entrance and establish a two-way channel? Then go in and explore?"

The two of them looked at the array in silence for a moment, and Xuan Ming added:

"This one-way altar-style entrance is really too uncertain."

Wang Zijia did not reply, but carefully checked the altar and confirmed its effectiveness.

He looked at Xuanming inexplicably, flipped his hand, and threw out several corpses under his puzzled eyes.

This action made Xuanming stunned. He thought it was normal to carry a person with him, but carrying a bunch of corpses, or the polluted demonized corpses, what the hell is this?

Are all the Xuanmen orthodox sects in Zhenlingyu so weird?

While Xuanming was stunned, Wang Zijia had already thrown the corpses on the altar.

According to the actions of the disciples who had fed the human pill before, the altar was activated.

Seeing this, Xuanming quietly dodged a distance.

Wang Zijia did not retreat but advanced, perched on top, and pounced directly on a corpse.

When he pounced, his body split from the midline of his face, turned into a piece of human skin, wrapped on a corpse, and disappeared on the corpse in the blink of an eye.

Xuanming was stunned for a while.

If Wang Zijia had not used the purest Liangyi Yuanci Sword before, and there was no sign of sin on his body, he would have thought that the person in front of him was actually a demon.

While he was stunned, the altar had already started up, and with the flash of light, it disappeared directly on the altar.

Xuanming's face changed slightly, and he decisively dodged and rushed to the altar, but it was useless.

His face changed quickly, and he gritted his teeth and rushed directly out of the forbidden area. He didn't bring a corpse with him!

There was no refined human pill medicine.

For a disciple of Shangqing Sword Sect like him, carrying that thing would be tainted with reputation!

After killing the demon cultivator, he found that they were all turned into ashes!

This altar is not only a one-way entrance, but also requires a corpse to open. According to the information of the disciples who sent the human pill, it is like a feeding port, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

But Wang Zijia went in, and there was no time for him to explore slowly.

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Wang Zijia hid in the corpse in the form of human skin. Slightly dazed, he felt the flow of space.

It was not strong, it didn't seem to be a small world, just a subspace.

The infant god hidden in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness can also clearly feel the situation outside.

On the premise that he can run away at any time, Wang Zijia put down the leather demon clone that was ready to collapse at any time, and the infant god escaped again.

The leather demon left the corpse, floated in the air in secret, and observed the surroundings.

The space is not big, much smaller than the Hundred Demons Weird Domain, only a few dozen miles in radius, and you can see the end at a glance.

The dark sky is like a deep starry sky. But there is no light of the stars, only a dark.

On the bloody cracked land, the blood is rolling like half-solidified lava, and the strong smell of blood indicates that this should be blood.

But these lava-like blood, while rolling, there are waves of heat waves.

The whole land is full of cracks.

Looking down from above, you can clearly see that it presents an irregular triangle.

It seems that the whole space is a strange world, but it was broken by people, and now only such a small piece is left.

In the center of the space, there are five small mountains, or mounds of earth.

The corpse he had just hidden in was falling from the sky towards them, and the traction was not very strong.

It was probably because Wang Zijia did not put in any human pill medicine or any top-grade furnace, but a seriously contaminated corpse.

After approaching, Wang Zijia discovered.

Those were not mountainous mounds of earth, but five bloated, wriggling meat mountains.

The huge flesh and blood were wriggling, and countless human heads, hands and feet were struggling on it.

And on the top of the meat mountain, there was a huge head, although it was also full of wriggling fat and various human faces, but it could barely see some of its original appearance.

Pointed ears, ghost eyes, sparse hair, and a ghost mouth like shark fangs and sharp teeth that was cracked to the ear roots.

This image, Wang Zijia should not be too familiar.

Isn’t the original image of the five little guys who are abnormally active in his body now like this?

These five meat mountains are actually five deformed ghost babies!

However, compared with the original ghost baby form, the five meat mountains below are countless times more deformed and as big as mountains.

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The five meat mountains are like a pentagon, guarding the central valley, and there is a huge altar in the valley.

The bones are the base, the blood talisman is the bone, and the spiritual light is the sacrifice.

Wang Zijia is not too familiar with this, but this bone altar is much more advanced than Wang Zijia's, and there are many differences, but the general framework is still the same.

In the very center of the altar, there is a Taoist priest, well, sitting cross-legged with white bones on it.

The altar is rotating all the time. It seems that he is refining himself?

"Is this... a move against yourself?"

Seeing this situation, Wang Zijia became more familiar with it. He had done this before!

Just not as ruthless as this guy!

Unlike Wang Zijia who peeled skin and made tools out of skin, this guy actually removed the bones and meat, used the meat to feed the five ghosts, and used the bones as life tools.

Trying to induce three calamities to temper the body and five calamities to refine the ghosts.

After experiencing the three transformations of essence, energy, and spirit, he became the Tao. In the end, the three paths transformed into the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit, and completed the gathering of the three flowers at the top, becoming the legendary master of overcoming tribulations.

But it seems that this guy has some ruthlessness, but he just doesn’t have Wang Zijia’s ‘ability’, or maybe it’s just a matter of luck, so he seems to have failed.

But it didn't completely fail.

The separation of blood and bones was successful, but it was stuck at the stage of raising ghosts.

As a result, the five ghosts turned into mountains of flesh, constantly deformed, unable to return to their skeletons, forged into the demon body of evil ghosts, smelted into the flower of essence, and became one of the last three flowers, thus being promoted to transcend the tribulation.

Now it seems that he wants to rely on the human elixir and slowly refine it.

Eradicate the crazy consciousness accidentally derived from the five ghosts, completely abandon the five ghosts, and use the bodies of the five ghosts as flesh and blood to merge into a ghost body.

Forged into a moral tradition such as the flesh and blood of ghost infants, they have been grinding their way into the realm of transcending tribulations.

Apart from these, there is a black stone bamboo house not far from the altar, which seems to be the former residence of Taoist Skeleton.

At the same time, the five ghosts in the body were also restless.

"Master, there is something delicious!"

"It smells so good, sir!"

"Master, master, please let the children out!"

"Master, master, Tong'er wants to eat that!"

"Master, you let Tong'er eat that, and Tong'er lets you go back to the altar in the basement and do whatever you want without crying or making a fuss!"

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Under the noisy guidance of the five ghosts, Wang Zijia noticed that the deformed heads of the five huge meat mountains were inlaid with five jet-black skulls the size of fists.

It has a ghostly aura and a bit of wildness, and it doesn't look like anything ordinary at first glance.

It seems like a fairy treasure?

No, it's more like the bones of ghosts and gods, or the bones of the Five Ghosts of the ancient Five Ghost monks. It may also be something related.

The special aura emanating from it was captured by the five ghosts, making them restless for a while.

If they weren't afraid of Wang Zijia to the core and had wisdom they shouldn't have, they would probably have backfired and rushed down.

Wang Zijia suppressed the restlessness of the ghosts in his body, hid his figure, and floated in the air with a serious face.

Because at this moment, although the withered bones below did not move, he clearly felt that there was a force between heaven and earth, locking him.

He was discovered from the moment he was separated from the body.

Just like his Duobao Realm, although it does not have much power in the world, it is not difficult to find out that bugs have penetrated into the Duobao Realm with the help of the fake Dao Zhenlu Chapter magic weapon like the Jade Disk of Heavenly Dao.

Even with Wang Zijia's current methods, it is difficult to hide it.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist is visiting, why don't you show up and meet him?" The silence lasted for a moment, and then a hoarse and old voice came from the skeleton below.

Following his words, the skeleton turned its head and looked at the place where Wang Zijia was hiding with its empty skull eyes.

At the same time, Wang Zijia clearly felt that a strange gaze was scanning around him.

Although I couldn't see him accurately, I had noticed him, there was no doubt about it.

The territory is so big, even if you can't see it, you can still feel it if something is stuffed into it.

After all, time and space are hidden, and we are not really in another time and space, at least not currently.

Wang Zi's thoughts were spinning, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

The next moment, the paper in Wang Zijia's sleeve exploded, and he turned into human skin, draped over his body, and controlled everything he owned.

She appeared with a very beautiful, but too feminine appearance, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"My disciple Wuyou has met the old sect master!"

You can guess with your toes that this is obviously the old leader of the Soul Burial Sect who has disappeared for more than a thousand years: Gu An!

"It turns out that he is a junior in the sect. How did he get into my Qingxiu place!"

As the skeleton's mouth opened and closed, the strange sound of bone collisions made the already hoarse words seem a bit weird.

"Disciple came to the forbidden area for retreat, and found someone breaking in on the way. After chasing him, he accidentally broke into this place. I never wanted to disturb my ancestor's practice. This disciple deserves death!" Wang Zijia replied with respect,

"It doesn't matter, I won't be able to complete this practice in a while. It just so happens that I haven't seen this junior for a long time. Why not come down and talk about it?" Gu An said with a smile.

"This..." Wang Zijia looked hesitant and said, "This disciple is asking for more!"

As he spoke, Wang Zijia flew downwards carefully.