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Chapter 1914

Words:1861Update:23/06/02 22:34:28

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Heavenly Dipper Corpse Shield!

Looking at the huge palm that blotted out the sky and smashed down with the force of Mount Tai, the old man immediately moved to block it.

The old man's hands danced quickly, and his shriveled fingers with long, thin nails formed hand seals.

When these hand seals were formed, they sank into the Withered Bone Wand, causing the wand to shine brightly.

At the same time, the Withered Bone Wand spun quickly, and a black light shield flew out from it.

When the black light shield was formed, it grew rapidly and covered the old man in the blink of an eye.

In just a short moment, the black light shield became as big as a house.

Roar!

Suddenly, a gigantic Zombie Shadow appeared inside the black light shield, exuding a destructive aura.

When the gigantic Zombie Shadow appeared, it exuded a horrible corpse aura, which quickly seeped into the black light shield, increasing the defensive power of the light shield by several times.

Boom!

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Star-Splitting Palm hit the black light shield, producing a loud noise that shook the sky.

A terrifying energy wave spread out from the black light shield and swept out in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing the horrible power of the energy wave, Zuo Meng didn't dare to hesitate and quickly retreated.

Bang! Bang!

Some of the zombies and ghosts that were unable to dodge in time were immediately blasted into pieces by the powerful shockwaves.

In just a moment, hundreds of ghosts and zombies were blasted into nothingness.

"What a terrible aftermath of the battle!"

Looking at the dead zombies and ghosts, Zuo Meng was shocked, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

She was sure that if she was hit by the aftermath of the battle, she wouldn't have much of a difference.

After a short while, when the aftermath of the battle calmed down, Mo Qingyun and the old man appeared again.

Crack! Crack!

At this moment, cracks began to appear on the old man's Withered Bone Wand, as if it was about to fall apart.

Seeing this, the old man's pupils shrank, and his face stiffened.

The old man reacted quickly. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately abandoned the Withered Bone Wand and ran for his life.

Bang!

While the Corpse Controller Elder was fleeing for his life, the Withered Bone Magic Staff exploded, turning into a pile of bone powder.

The moment the Withered Bone Magic Staff shattered, the Demonic Star Splitting Palm struck the corpse controller old man and sent him flying.

Puff!

After being hit by Mo Qingyun's palm, the old man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

The old man flew back a thousand meters before stabilizing his body. He glanced at Mo Qingyun and said: "Brat, this old man will remember today's grudge. In the future, this old man will pay you back double."

Ten Thousand Corpse Doppelganger Escape!

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he no longer hesitated and immediately used a secret technique to escape.

Mo Qingyun's methods were very powerful, and he was not someone he could deal with at the moment. He had to leave this place.

Suddenly, the old man's body exploded, turning into tens of thousands of Corpse Qi, fleeing in different directions.

Seeing that the old man had used a secret technique to escape, Mo Qingyun did not chase after him. Instead, he watched indifferently as the old man left.

He knew very well that these old men who had lived for many years had very powerful life-saving abilities.

"No, the four Luo ancestors and the old man from before were obviously not Immortal Alchemists. How did they come in?"

Thinking back to the four Luo ancestors, Mo Qingyun was puzzled and curious about their appearance.

There must be a lot of secrets that he didn't know about.

"Forget it, let's not think about it. Let's find the Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flower first."

Retracting his gaze from the old man, Mo Qingyun looked at the bottom of the corpse pit, looking for the Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flower.

This place was full of powerful corpses, which was the best environment for the Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flower to grow. There must be one here.

"Over there!"

Mo Qingyun looked around and saw three Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flowers in an inconspicuous corner.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun's figure moved and came to the side of the Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flower.

"Collect!"

Coming to the side of the Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flower, Mo Qingyun immediately took out a pill recipe and collected the flowers.

After putting away the Thousand Corpse Golden Soul Flower, Mo Qingyun returned to Zuo Meng's side, saying, "Your injuries are not light, go to the side and recuperate. I will stand guard for you."

"En!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words of concern, Zuo Meng did not force herself and immediately sat down to heal her injuries.

While Zuo Meng was recovering, Mo Qingyun did not stay idle and continued to kill the zombies.

Before long, under Mo Qingyun's powerful attacks, the old man's zombies were all killed.

Then, Mo Qingyun removed the merged state and kept the ghosts on the Fortune Mainland.

"Master, take away all these zombies. This subordinate wants to refine them to improve my cultivation."

Looking at the rotting corpses in the pit, the Seven-headed Green Flood Dragon begged Mo Qingyun with a pleading expression.

Hearing the Seven-headed Green Jiao's request, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate and sent the zombies into the Fortune Mainland.

After sending the zombies to the Fortune Mainland, Mo Qingyun sent the Seven-headed Green Jiao into his Soul Palace before sitting down cross-legged beside Zuo Meng.

Time trickled by.

About half a day later, Zuo Meng's complexion improved and she exited from her cultivation.

"I'm fine now, let's continue our journey."

After stabilizing her injuries, Zuo Meng stopped cultivating and suggested to Mo Qingyun to continue their journey.

She knew that Mo Qingyun needed to collect a large amount of materials to refine the Seven Star Immortal Pills.

She could not delay Mo Qingyun's time just because of her injuries, which would affect the collection of materials.

"Alright!"

Sensing Zuo Meng's condition, Mo Qingyun did not decline and flew out of the tomb.

He could sense that although Zuo Meng's injuries had not fully healed, they had stabilized.

As long as they did not engage in any fierce battles, it would not matter if her primordial spirit was injured.

"Mo Qingyun, you're from the God Race?"

Following beside Mo Qingyun, Zuo Meng's eyes widened as she asked curiously.

"That's right, I'm from the Heavenly Soul Devil Race."

Mo Qingyun did not hide anything from Zuo Meng's question. He nodded and smiled, "Now that you know my identity, you won't leak it out, will you? That would kill me."

"Hmph! What kind of person do you take me for? Is this the impression I have in your heart? "

Hearing Mo Qingyun's joking words, Zuo Meng pretended to be displeased and harrumphed. Her eyes revealed a trace of grievance.

She felt that Mo Qingyun was asking her this because he was extremely worried about her.

Seeing Zuo Meng's aggrieved expression, Mo Qingyun realized that he had misspoken and hurriedly said, "I'm just joking with you. If you were really that kind of person, why would you leave the tomb and come back without caring about your life?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zuo Meng immediately smiled and glared at Mo Qingyun.

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