Chapter 301 Destroying the Corpse Fire In the spacious stone hall, it is gloomy and cold, and wisps of white corpse gas turn into ghost faces, circling and winding on the stone pillars in the hall, as if the ghosts carved on the stone pillars have been resurrected.
On the stone wall of the stone hall, there are five oil lamps hung, the lights are green, and the light is dim, giving people the illusion that they will be extinguished at any time.
Directly in front of the stone wall, in a dark corner, a lonely figure stood alone.
The man's eyes were blank, his body was tall, and his body was full of yin qi, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
As soon as he entered this stone hall, Shi Yan couldn't help frowning, his divine sense spread, and he didn't find the slightest fluctuation of life, and there was no trace of soul breath revealed.
There are no living people.
The one standing in front of him was just a corpse slave, his face was pale, his limbs were stiff, and his rank should not be high.
It saw Shi Yan and his party come in, and slowly moved in that corner and rotated a dark grid, and in the sound of "squeak", the bluestone slab in front of Shi Yan suddenly contracted and fell into the earth, and was moved by some kind of mechanism formation, slowly combining and condensing, becoming a stone staircase leading to the bottom.
The corpse slave still stood in the corner, without a trace of human emotion, and did not look at the stone rock, its duty seemed to be only to open the stone steps leading to the ground.
Shi Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded towards the three Yi Tianmo behind him, and muttered: "Pretend to be a ghost." ” Immediately, he slowly stepped up the bluestone steps, step by step into the ground, to see what was strange below.
Although the Corpse God Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and the secret method of cultivation is also very evil and frightening, Shi Yan is not too afraid, after all, the three of them are also in the God Realm, although the physical strength of the three is not as good as that of normal God Realm martial artists, but their understanding of the soul is deeper than that of ordinary God Sect martial artists.
In the midst of the battle, the three of them joined forces, and there was no Divine Realm martial artist who could win calmly, he believed that even a Divine Realm martial artist who was one level higher than the three-person realm, under the combined force of the three of them, would flee in embarrassment.
The powerful soul suppression force is sometimes much more terrifying than the direct bombardment of the physical body.
With the three of Yi Tianmo sheltering behind him, not to mention that this is just a temporary residence of the Corpse God Sect, even if it is the head of the Corpse God Sect, he is not ambiguous.
Step by step into the ground, all the way to dozens of feet, Shi Yan still did not see a trace of light.
Fortunately, the three of them were always behind him, and he didn't panic at all, but secretly spread his divine sense, sensing the changes around him and gaining insight into the breath of life below.
"Tread" Down-to-earth, reaching out to the dark space where the five fingers could not be seen, Huo Ran emitted a faint green light, the green light was like a ghost fire, suspended in the void, sporadically, the lights were dim, like a ghost quietly looking around.
An eerie chill suddenly escaped unconsciously, trying to penetrate into his body.
Smiling coldly, Shi Yan directly urged the scorching fire qi of the remaining sun essence in his body, and the fire essence quietly swept through his body, burning all the coolness that penetrated his body.
"Pong" A turquoise ghost fire suddenly rose out in front of it.
After this ghost fire was lit, there were green flames one after another, and in just a few breaths, there were eighteen more green and faint lamps in all directions, and the wick was erratic, and the flames spread out, gradually illuminating this huge cellar.
The coffins were neatly arranged, lying quietly in the cellar.
In every coffin, there was a thick flow of corpse air overflowing, wisps of miserable white corpse gas, like the tentacles of corpse slaves, flying wildly in the cellar, as if trying to grab something.
Wisps of corpse qi slowly drifted towards Shi Yan.
Shi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly said coldly: "Come out" The scorching flames from the 10,000-year-old earth's core fire suddenly erupted from his body, and in an instant, Shi Yan's body became a fire, and clusters of red flames extended from his body like the branches of a big tree.
The wisps of entangled corpse qi were burned to ashes in the white smoke of "snorting" before they really approached him, and there was not a trace of corpse qi that could really penetrate his body.
One by one, Huo Ran fell from a certain mechanism above his head, and landed on the coffin in the cellar one by one.
Wearing a loose black robe and wearing a hideous mask with green fangs on his face, Qing Ming, the leader of the Corpse God Sect, on the current coffin, the pair of turquoise eyes turned around Shi Yan's body, and said quietly: "You are the Yang family" Yin Hai was on the coffin on Qingman's left, secretly looking at Shi Yan, his eyes were cold and gloomy.
"Sort of."
Shi Yan nodded indifferently, closed his eyes and secretly sensed it, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the two yin wooden coffins under Yin Hai, and said with a smile: "I came here because I have some fate with the heavenly corpses in these two coffins.
When I first arrived on the island, these two corpses called out to me, and I followed their call to find here. ” "Sure enough, it's you" Yin Hai suddenly changed color, his face sank, and he said with a cruel smile: "You kid was buried in the place of the corpse of No. 93, I don't know how to confuse my heavenly corpse, so that my two heavenly corpses actually opened a killing ring on my own door, but sheltered you to escape from the place where the corpse was buried, and now you have come to the island of the day, and you want to use my two heavenly corpses, hehe, as the master today, but on the island, I want to see how you can shake my power."
"Yin Hai shut up" Qing Ming let out a low snort, first stopped Yin Hai's chatter, and then his eyes were solemn, he looked at Shi Yan coldly, and said coldly: "Back then, in the place where the corpses were buried, these two heavenly corpses were really moved by you, so they didn't obey Elder Yin Hai's call, woke up from the silence by themselves, and acted according to your thoughts."
Shi Yan thought for a while, then nodded, and said lightly: "Not bad." ” Qingman's turquoise eyes suddenly flashed with clusters of tiny flames, which seemed to have some kind of spirituality, which could echo with the corpse qi here, and had the effect of controlling all the corpse qi in the corpse slave's body.
"Up" Qing Ming turned his head and glanced at Yin Hai coldly.
Yin Hai flew up according to his words and landed on the Yin Wooden Coffin of an elder beside him, the two Yin Wooden Coffins he was originally in, I don't know what kind of force they were pulling, they suddenly flew out of thin air, and under Bai Sensen's corpse qi, they slowly flew to the front of Shi Yan and landed suddenly.
Qing Ming, the sect leader of the Corpse God Sect, stretched out his white-gloved left hand, pointed at the two Yin wooden coffins from afar, and shouted in a tone that contained special ripples: "Come out." ” "Boom" The lids of the two yin wooden coffins suddenly flew up, and the two corpses that Shi Yan had seen in the burial place of No. 93, a man and a woman, sat up in a daze, their pupils were hollow without any emotional fluctuations, and their bodies were stiff and cold, like puppets, giving people a feeling of being controlled all the time.
Shi Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"These two heavenly corpses are the ones you have ever seen," Qing Ming asked you.
Nodding, Shi Yan said: "Yes, but these two heavenly corpses seem to be suppressed by some kind of force, and the active breath in their bodies has also been sealed."
Now they are just dolls in your hands, completely under your command, and it is impossible to give birth to the slightest idea of resistance. ” "The boy has a great eye."
Qing Ming smiled weirdly, and the laughter was like a ghost crying, which was extremely ugly.
In the chilling laughter, the turquoise green in the eyes of the Corpse God Sect Leader became heavier and heavier, only to see clusters of finger-sized green flames suddenly fly out from the depths of his pupils, the green flames, the corpse qi condensed a hundred times, giving people a thrilling and strange aura, and slowly flew towards the two heavenly corpses sitting upright.
"Corpse Fire" At this moment, the Xuan Bing Cold Flame in the Blood Pattern Ring suddenly sent out a message, "This is one of the Heavenly Fires, ranking ninth, once a living creature is stained with this kind of corpse fire, and the corpse fire invades the blood cells all over the body, it will mutate and become a terrible corpse slave, controlled by the Nabi Corpse Fire." ” Shi Yan's heart froze, and he took three steps back, secretly condensing the various defensive forces in his body, beware of the Corpse God Sect's leader Qing Ming, who would suddenly move one of the Heavenly Fires, the Corpse Fire, towards him.
The green eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and it seemed that Shi Yan's taboo was seen.
The clusters of green and faint flames, under his control, slowly flew out and disappeared in the bodies of the two sitting heavenly corpses.
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As soon as the fire of the Extinction Corps entered the two Heavenly Corpses, the two Heavenly Corpses, a man and a woman, slowly recovered a little breath, and the suppressed power in their bodies was thawed little by little, and the bodies that originally looked stiff seemed to be more flexible.
"Boy, the flame in your body is one of the heavenly fires" Qing Ming didn't look at the two heavenly corpses, but instead focused on Shi Yan, "In that kind of scorching flame, there is also the flame power from the sun god Tang Yuannan, which kind of heavenly fire does you belong to?"
"I know you have a corpse fire."
Shi Yan frowned, and secretly used his soul to send a message to the three of them to warn them of the power of the Corpse Fire, and then said in a deep voice: "As the leader of the Corpse God Sect, he has the Corpse Fire and has mastered the various secret methods of the Corpse God Sect to control the corpse, it seems that many people have underestimated the true cultivation. ” "That's true."
Qing Ming was not modest, and smiled weirdly, "The fire on your body, although it is also quite extraordinary, may have the ability to fight against my corpse fire, but unfortunately your realm cultivation is too low to really master it, so I can easily restrain you, believe it or not" "Faith."
Shi Yan nodded, and then sneered, "But you can't do it." ” "Can't do it" The green flames in Qing Ming's pupils danced, and a thick yin and cold aura flew out of the pores of his body.
At the same time, in the bodies of the three of Yi Tianmo, there was also a cold air that began to flow.
Hundreds of thousands of strands of soul aura from the three of Yi Tianmo gushed out in an instant, like a surging river, violently covering all the Corpse God Sect sect members
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