"What is that?"
I asked in surprise.
Bai Mei said: "I'm not 100% sure.
If it's really that thing, not a single person in the ring opposite will survive."
"No one can survive."
I stared at the big grave in disbelief.
Bai Mei paused and continued: "Gathering the death energy of heaven and earth, he was born in darkness, using resentment as his strength, and his soul as food.
If he does not enter reincarnation, how can he talk about life and death?
The heaven and earth will collapse in blood, and all souls will be slaughtered, and they will not turn into bones.
"The universe is colorless" I gasped, hearing Bai Mei's tone, it seemed that the guy in the big grave was scarier than the person who was about to be resurrected from the Jiuying lineage.
When Xue Ping and others saw this big tomb, they were also horrified and stepped back one after another.
Some of the knowledgeable elders shouted in horror: "It's over without turning into bones.
We are all going to die here today."
"Bai Mei, what is the non-transformed bone?"
I asked curiously.
Bai Mei said: "It is the most evil kind of zombie to not turn into bones.
Generally speaking, zombies are buried in corpse-raising places after death.
The earth's veins are pure yin, and yin and yang are blocked.
Then the corpse cannot be corrupted, and it continuously absorbs yin and becomes a corpse." zombies but The Immortal Bone is very special.
What it absorbs is not the corpse, but the wrapped bones.
It uses the corpse as nutrition and continuously absorbs the air of death.
The bones become as clear as crystal, and the body is absorbed like soil. " "This thing is very scary.
It has a very strong power of absorbing yin.
It feeds on souls, not only absorbing the souls of living people, but also the souls of dead people, including the souls of zombies.
Don't even think that the corpses within hundreds of miles around will turn into zombies.
Don't even think about living, the power of the Yin veins is all owned by it alone , it doesn’t take hundreds of years, just a few decades, it can become a creature and survive two or three thunder tribulations.
It is considered the most terrifying zombie.
This kind of non-transforming bones is extremely rare.
Only one has been heard of being born since ancient times, and it is still in In the desert," Bai Mei explained.
I was so confused after hearing this, and asked confusedly: "Why do you still suck the souls of living people and the souls of dead people?
Do dead people have souls?"
"Of course" Bai Mei said: "Humans have three souls and seven souls.
Among the three souls, the heaven soul belongs to Yang, the earth soul and the life soul belong to yin.
After death, the heaven soul returns to heaven, the earth soul goes to the underworld, and the life soul is attached to the ancestral tomb and ancestral hall for protection.
The feng shui soul of a family is the soul of the dead.
If the feng shui of the ancestral graves is good, the soul of life can be nourished, and then there will be When a person reincarnates in your home, his life soul will be attached to the past, symbolizing a prosperous destiny.
However, this kind of feng shui fortune will also be destroyed, and the whole family will die.
The seven souls are also Yin, and zombies are not rotten.
It is the seven souls.
The soul is not lost, and even the soul of zombies can be sucked away.
It can be said that it is the zombie among zombies."
Seeing that I was still confused, Bai Mei added: "Didn't you go to school and know about sulfuric acid?
Sulfuric acid can suck out the hydrogen and oxygen in organic matter at a ratio of 2:1 water.
This is basically what it means if you don't melt bones." " "I understand what you said," I said in horror.
Bai Mei sighed: "Just think of it as soul-sucking concentrated sulfuric acid.
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This guy, let alone his realm, cannot defeat it without special means.
Zombies will run away quickly when they see it, and follow it."
"As scary as a black hole" "I'm going to Baimei.
Where did you learn the chemistry knowledge?"
I asked in disbelief.
Bai Mei said: "Nonsense, I've been in your body every day, and I've already thoroughly decoded the memories stored in your soul.
I even know about the muddy urine when I was a child."
"Then there's nothing we can do about it?"
I swallowed nervously.
"A person with evil energy that destroys yin and yang, a very evil person, holding a weapon that can kill stars and destroy gods.
His skills are at least in the middle stage of refining gods and returning to the void.
It is estimated that it is possible to destroy this immortal bone.
In fact, you have this potential.
Your ghost hand is a powerful evil weapon, but the number of people you killed was too few, and you were not the most evil person, and the level of your technique was too low," Bai Mei said.
Just as Bai Mei finished her words, she heard several elders from Hidden Dragon Valley on the opposite side of the ring howling at the top of their lungs: "Which of you has killed more people, please report your name quickly."
Some disciples who don’t know what’s going on, look at me and I look at you.
I don’t know what these people from Hidden Dragon Valley mean.
The seventh elder also stamped his feet anxiously and shouted: "Do you still need to ask?
I'm sure there are a few old monks from Qinglong Temple, that boy who promoted the Dharma, I don't know how many people have been killed?"
When Hongfa heard this, his face immediately turned ugly and he shouted: "Bah Qian Monk, I kill openly, unlike you so-called upright people who kill people secretly.
I don't know how many people have been killed."
Seeing that Hongfa was getting angry, Xue Ping immediately explained: "Brother Hongfa, please don't be angry.
There is an inside story here.
To break this immortal bone, it must be like this."
Listening to Xue Ping's explanation, I gasped: "Xue Ping is indeed the top disciple of Hidden Dragon Valley.
He knows so much, but it's no wonder.
He has been in Tianshi Xuanmen for many years.
I’m only a month old.”
Bai Mei said: "Yes, this Dharma only knows about killing people and practicing martial arts, feeding evil with evil, and the coexistence of demons and Buddhas.
I don't know much about the evil things in the world.
In fact, I can sense that the one who kills the most is the one who kills the most people.
Ning Wuque, his evil spirit is the most powerful in the Demon Sect, and he is the most bloodthirsty.
Cheng Dongqing has no distinction between religions and pursues balance, so he listed them as one of the nine major sects. " However, several elders and monks of Qinglong Temple were sensible and stepped forward to stop the preaching.
At this time, Ning Wuque stood up and shouted: "You all should stop arguing.
I have killed the most people, more than 500.
This evil formation is caused by Our Heavenly Demon Sect takes the lead, but I want to make it clear in advance that I kill everyone who deserves to be trafficked, drug dealers, organ dealers, and fugitives.
I have never killed ordinary people."
Elder Xu of Hidden Dragon Valley excitedly stepped forward, took Ning Wuque's hand and said cordially: "Martial Nephew Wuque, fighting violence with violence is the most evil.
We will set up the Seven Evils Beidou Formation and use the Beidou Tiansha to restrain the evil spirits.
"Hua Gu, let's have my nephew Wuque hold the position of Tianshu this day."
Ning Wuque frowned and rolled his eyes at Elder Xu.
A cold light flashed through.
The soul-stirring evil aura made people feel chilled.
I now understand why Ning Wuque’s eyes were so sharp and terrifying during the last fight.
Damn it.
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He killed more than 500 people, which is about the same number of executioners in ancient times.
"That's natural."
Ning Wuqueyun threw away Elder Xu's hand with some disgust and said, "However, a person's head is needed to sacrifice the formation, so that the formation can achieve the best effect."
As soon as they heard this, everyone clicked their tongues and changed their expressions.
Although the people here, my heaven, have different levels of cultivation, who is not the son of a father and mother, and whose head is willing to be taken?
Everyone stepped back to avoid Ning Wuque's terrifying eyes.
The seventh elder was impatient and shouted: "How many people from our nine major sects have died for this reincarnation battlefield?
We even got the key to the entrance and the ghost heart.
Naturally, we should not let this person die.
If we have to, I also choose from those middle-level sects.”
Hearing what the Seventh Elder said, the dozen or so elders and disciples of the mid-level sects all retreated in fear.
An elder who had reached the perfection of refining qi and transforming into gods said in a trembling voice: "Master Shao Gu made it clear just now that all sects are one family.
We are all a family, why should we choose people to die from those who are not from the nine sects?"
"Stop talking nonsense.
I think it's good for you to die as a human being."
The seventh elder, who had reached the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void, took the lead and reached out to grab the elder of the middle-level sect, but Xue Ping stepped in front of him.
"Uncle Song, no," Xue Ping raised his one arm to stop him.
"Young Master, please don't be so benevolent as to women.
It's not trivial for them to turn into bones.
If we delay any longer, I'm afraid none of them will survive."
The seventh elder shouted angrily.
Xue Ping let out a long sigh and said: "It is not easy for this elder to practice.
He has just reached the perfection of refining qi and transforming into gods.
It would be a pity for him to sacrifice this skill."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
The seventh elder gnashed his teeth anxiously.
Xue Ping turned around and glanced around, locking his eyes like a death god on a fair-faced young man among the disciples of the middle sect, and said: "The sacrifice of people in the sacrifice array is not that the higher the skill, the better, but it depends on the numerology, the more pure the Those who are destined to be yin or pure yang will arouse more evil spirits.
I see this little brother."
Before Xue Ping finished speaking, the seventh elder flew over like a madman, grabbed the fair-faced boy by his pipa bone like an eagle catching a chicken, and jumped into the air.
"Son!"
Among the cultivators of the middle sect, an old man with white hair and gray beard shouted sadly.
He was also an elder of the sect.
"Dad", the fair-faced boy was so frightened that his face became even whiter.
The seventh elder turned back and said fiercely to the old man: "If you call me again, I will sacrifice both your father and your son."
Xue Ping looked up to the sky helplessly at this time and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that Ye Hesheng let that beast run away, otherwise it would be best to sacrifice him to the formation, so why bother to harm a brother's life."
"Son, please let go of my child."
The elder of the middle sect also went crazy.
He rushed towards the crowd frantically, but was stopped by a group of people.
Human nature is selfish.
Compared with everyone's lives, no one is willing to show mercy to their father and son.
"You bunch of beasts, you're all lying when you say we live and die together and we're all one family."
Before he could say the word "人", he heard a loud "bang" and his head was smashed like a watermelon.
The eighth elder of Qingyun Temple suddenly stood behind him, raised the purple-gold magic hammer, and hit the elder hard on the back of the head.
A pool of brains and blood were messed up.
The power was so terrifying in the early stage of refining the gods and returning to the void.
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The elder of the middle-level sect died miserably, and his eyeballs were broken out several meters away.
"Noisy!"
The eighth elder kicked the dead body away and cursed angrily.
"Father, I'm going to kill you, you bunch of beasts."
The white-faced boy went crazy and twisted desperately, but his cultivation level was too low.
Under the seventh elder's sharp claws like an eagle, he was like a struggling bird. chick.
Seeing this situation, Elder Xu of Hidden Dragon Valley nodded with satisfaction: "It's so good.
This person is full of resentment, and his numerology is suitable.
Using his head to sacrifice the formation, the effect of the formation can be brought into full play":