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Chapter 192: The Shadow of the Enemy Reappears

In the dark cave, Taoist Xuanji stood on the flying sword and offered up a gray bead densely covered with French characters.

With the activation of spiritual consciousness, the surface of the gray beads shone with light and turned into a gray light curtain, blocking the cave passage.

The gray light curtain is quite strange. When viewed from Taoist Xuanji's side, it is just a gray light curtain. When viewed from the other side, it is nothing. Gu Xuan and others cannot be seen at all.

Taoist Xuanji smiled with satisfaction and said slowly: "We will wait here and wait. Do you fellow Taoists know the identity of the demon cultivator?"

Su Ci's analysis: "The other party may be the person who set up the formation, or he may be here on assignment. When the Nine-turn Confusion Formation was activated, it had already alerted the other party. From then until we flew out of the entrance, in less than an hour, that demon

If the cultivator doesn't happen to be nearby, he is a loose cultivator on Osmanthus Island, and I don't know his identity."

Taoist Xuanji pondered: "Osmanthus Island is indeed not far from Tianku Island. With the speed of the magic cultivator, it won't take an hour at all."

Gu Xuan thought loudly: "It seems that the demon cultivator of the Mana Realm is practicing on Osmanthus Island on the surface, but he is actually responsible for guarding Luosha Island."

"This is very true." Taoist Xuanji agreed, "No matter what, as long as I search for his soul, even if the secret forces cannot be revealed, I will still get some clues."

Xue Wei asked: "Taoist Xuanji, what happened to the three golden corpses?"

"Of course it will be total destruction." Taoist Xuanji smiled slightly, "I originally wanted to destroy the caves, but then I thought about leaving three caves, which might attract people from secret forces."

Su Ci's expression changed: "Taoist Xuanji, the magic cultivator is very close at hand."

"It's just to die."

Taoist Xuanji made a faint sound, flicked his sleeves, and a talisman flew out, turning into thin white threads of light and disappearing in the air.

The location where Gu Xuan and others were located was a curved tunnel, with a black mass of demonic energy rolling in, and it was about to hit the gray light curtain.

Suddenly, streaks of white light flashed strangely in the cave, easily immersed in the rolling mass of demonic energy.

The old man in black robe was shocked, and the white light broke into his three Dantians, blocking Yuan Dan and Yuanshen.

The demonic energy group suddenly dissipated and disappeared. The old man in black robe fell to the ground, with a horrified look on his face, and shouted repeatedly: "Who is attacking here? If someone comes out, I will die knowingly even if I die!"

The gray light curtain flashed away, Gu Xuan and others appeared, and the gray beads flew into Taoist Xuanji's sleeves.

The old man in black robe can no longer use his spiritual consciousness and magic power. He is like a secular old man who can only be slaughtered by others.

The long and narrow eyes were staring at Taoist Xuanji, and he roared: "Who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name?!"

Taoist Xuanji had no expression on his face, and with a flick of his consciousness, a white thread of light suddenly flashed out of the middle dantian of the black-robed old man, and wrapped around his neck, the whole head broke apart.

His head rolled in the air, but his screams were hysterical: "No matter what you do, I would rather die than let you succeed!"

"It's not up to you."

Taoist Xuanji made a faint sound, and with a flash of consciousness, a bright black light flew out of the Tianling Cap on his head.

This black light is clearly the spirit of the old man in black robe, with spiderweb-like white threads of light tied on its surface.

Several monks looked solemn. To them, the magic realm was an existence that they needed to look up to, but in the face of the distraction of the magic power, they had no power to fight back.

Comparing the two aspects, one can personally feel the horror of the Dharma state.

"I'm cursing you."

Struck by lightning, you will die badly..."

As a vicious curse sounded, a few black French characters suddenly flashed in the black light, and then the entire group of souls disappeared in a flash.

"No...damn it!"

Taoist Xuanji failed to search for the soul as he wished, and his face became extremely gloomy.

None of the monks dared to breathe, for fear of triggering Taoist Xuanji's thunderous wrath and causing disaster to Chiyu.

Taoist Xuanji did not express his anger. With a flash of consciousness, the black-robed old man's Yuan Dan broke out of his lower dantian, and the surface was also covered with dense white threads of light.

When Yuan Dan flew closer, Taoist Xuanji took out an exquisite jade box and put it into the box.

His spiritual consciousness then wrapped the black-robed old man's storage bag and fusheng bag, and put them directly into his sleeves. Taoist Xuanji flew forward without saying a word.

The other monks didn't dare to talk, and they all followed Taoist Xuanji.



For monks, the bottom of the sea is more dangerous than the air. Fang Meng's spirit boat can be used in both water and air. After escaping into the sea, it only dares to sneak a few feet deep.

After about ten miles of sneaking, a dark crutch with a flickering black light suddenly broke through the water from the bottom of the sea.

Fang Meng was thinking about his future actions and did not notice the sudden attack of the black cane at all.

The black crutch was extremely ugly, shaped like a fire stick, and it suddenly hit the bottom of the spirit boat, causing the light shield of the spirit boat to flash away and the body of the boat to fall apart.

Immediately afterwards, the head of the black cane struck Fang Meng's chest diagonally.

Fang Meng was shocked and turned pale. He couldn't avoid it. He immediately arched his back and floated upside down. Then several black lights flashed in his dantian, and his body suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist.

After easily killing Fang Meng, the black cane continued to shoot up.

A round ball of black gas, a bright yellow light and a vague gray shadow appeared at the place where Fang Meng died, passed directly through the blood mist, and followed the crutch.

The next moment, black crutches, black air masses, yellow light masses and the faint gray shadow broke through the waves one after another.

After reaching the void of a hundred feet, the black crutch turned and flew into the black air mass on its own.

The black air mass, the yellow light mass and the gray shadow turned and flew rapidly towards Luosha Island.

The demonic gas ball rolled forward, making a roaring sound. Inside, there was a hunchbacked old woman with a face like chicken skin, dressed in black, and holding the black crutch in her hand.

The yellow light group shot out in the air. The burly man inside was wearing a dark yellow robe and a brocade crown. He had a majestic appearance and a green beard like a halberd.

The gray figure was a thin gray-robed man, with an invisible wind lingering around his body, making it difficult to see his true body.

Every time the gray shadow flickers, it disappears in the air, and flashes out a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, while the dark wind blowing directly past the body.

A hearty voice came from the yellow light group: "That young man in the Gangli Realm is sneaking in the low sea. I'm afraid he has something to do with the monk who broke into the Corpse Training Forbidden Land, so we should search for his soul."

"Luosha Island is just ahead, so there's no need to bother." The voice coming from the demonic air group didn't care, "Since Shi Zu came from Osmanthus Island, he must have arrived first. We went to the Corpse Forbidden Area mainly to collect zombies, especially the zombies.

Three golden corpses."

"Don't be careless about that. The old ghost Ge sent news that the penicillium snakes, dark beasts and blood demon bats in the Corpse Forbidden Area were all destroyed. It is speculated that those monks in the Gangli Realm possess Dharma Realm Realm Talismans, and there are a lot of them.

.Shi Zu acted impulsively and had a bad temper, so he might suffer big losses."

Just as the voice of the big man in yellow robe fell, a gust of dark wind blew, and the gray shadow flashed out from the side and came out

The voice of the man in gray robe.

"Ge Laogui just sent the news that Shi Zu has died!"

The hunchbacked old woman yelled angrily: "That loser is so useless, we shouldn't have recruited him in the first place!"

"We can't let the other party escape!"

The big man in yellow robe showed murderous intent on his face, and the speed of the yellow light group surged, turning into a faint yellow rainbow light.

The hunchbacked old woman put away her demonic energy, turned her body forward, and suddenly turned into a ball of dazzling black light, which shot out.

The man in gray robe no longer flickered as a gray shadow, and turned directly into a gray wind, roaring out of the sky.

An old man in black robe named Shi Zu had left two bronze corpses on the mountainside of Luosha Island, not far from the cave.

The consciousness of the three uninvited guests soon saw the motionless bronze corpse.

The big man in yellow robe said solemnly: "That is the bronze corpse of Shi Zu. It must have been ambushed in the cave, so those people must still be in the cave."

The hunchbacked old woman snorted coldly: "A group of juniors in the Gangli realm have come to seek death, and I will make wine with their blood!"



After killing the old man in black robe, Taoist Xuanji flew for a long time before saying: "This trip is not without rewards."

Hu Di quickly answered: "The forty-nine silver corpses and three gold corpses are comparable in strength to the Demon Sect, but they were destroyed by Taoist Xuanji himself. The hidden forces must have suffered a great loss."

"Destroying zombies is certainly gratifying, but the Taoist's reward should be to discover the secret forces' method of refining corpses."

It’s incredible.”

Taoist Xuanji praised: "Fellow Daoist Xue is indeed a demon cultivator. Even though the shapes and faces of the three golden corpses have changed drastically, I can still vaguely recognize that a hundred years ago, they were living loose cultivators in the middle stage of the magic realm. The demon cultivators are sitting normally.

Both spiritual practitioners were killed."

Xue Wei said slowly: "In the past, when refining a spirit corpse, you first use demonic energy to clear out the spiritual power in the spirit corpse. The higher the spiritual corpse's cultivation level, the longer the removal time. Then, a magic circle is engraved on the surface of the spirit corpse, allowing it to absorb it over the years.

Only the yin energy can be transformed into a gray corpse."

Taoist Xuanji said: "Although there is Yin Qi underground, it is extremely rare. The advancement of zombies is no less difficult than that of monks. It takes at least three thousand years to form a golden corpse."

Bao Jing swallowed: "Taoist Xuanji, what are the mysterious methods of the secret forces?"

Taoist Xuanji solemnly said: "I can only speculate that in addition to using earth demon energy to cultivate corpses, the hidden forces can also convert spiritual and magical energy into yin energy to directly cultivate zombies of a certain level without starting from gray corpses.

"

Xue Wei sighed: "Such a weird method will definitely cause an uproar once it surfaces."

Taoist Xuanji continued: "There is another strange thing. Although the three golden corpses are fully cultivated, they can actually fight with the old body on their own without being sacrificed by the monks, and they are extremely flexible."

Gu Xuan suddenly asked: "Taoist Xuanji, what was Yin Zhi's cultivation before his death?"

Taoist Xuanji said: "I have asked the elders of our sect. Although there were monks in the magic realm who died a hundred years ago, there were not many of them. Most of them were casual cultivators. I think most of the silver corpses were transformed by monks in the late stage of the Gangli realm."

Gu Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "I boldly infer that someone accidentally obtained a quick method of corpse refining, and because of ambition, he wanted to build a force, so he started with casual cultivators. If the other party refused, he would kill them as a source of corpses. Refining corpses requires

It will take a long time, and the quick method of corpse refining should not be made public."
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