Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

The attacks from both sides collided at the palace gate.

Like two surging torrents, they collided with each other, and violent energy swept everywhere.

The air was torn and the wind howled.

The already damaged stone door was completely reduced to rubble.

The Silver Corpse and the Ghost King were swept away by the aftermath and retreated several feet back.

The monks in the hall were also swept away by the aftermath, flying back. have

The three people with weaker cultivation spewed blood and were seriously injured on the spot.

After this delay, the three bronze corpses chased after Tang Fu and others.

Song Wen looked across the chaotic battlefield and looked at Zhong Liang.

"Hand over the two jade slips and I will let you leave."

Zhong Liang looked at the bronze corpse that was dismembering one of his subordinates, and then turned to look at the silver corpse and the ghost king outside the door.

He gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"Okay, here you go."

Two blood-red objects were thrown towards Song Wen with great force.

At the same time, his figure followed closely behind and swept away from the stone palace.

The two blood-colored objects suddenly exploded when they were still several feet away from Song Wen, turning into an overwhelming red blood mist and rolling towards Song Wen.

In the blink of an eye.

Song Wen, Yin Zhi, and the Ghost King were enveloped in blood mist.

Seeing this, Zhong Liang looked happy.

He passed through the stone gate, avoided the blood mist, and wanted to escape.

"Where to escape!"

Song Wen held a large bronze cup on his head, followed by the Ghost King and Silver Corpse, and instantly burst out of the blood mist.

The blood mist is highly corrosive and is constantly eroding the bronze Da Lu.

Small holes were carved out of the bronze bell, but they were quickly repaired.

Song Wen, shrouded in the bronze dragon, remained unscathed.

After the "Ten Thousand Poisons Hunyuan Body" has been cultivated to the 'small success' state, its resistance to poisons is far better than before.

The blood mist's damage to ghosts was limited, and the black-armored ghost king was also unscathed.

The body of the silver corpse was corroded with small wounds, but they were not serious.

The fastest ghost king rushed forward, holding a ghost sword and slashing at Zhong Liang.

Seeing that Song Wen was not affected by the blood mist at all, Zhong Liang looked horrified.

That blood mist is the famous blood shadow poison. If a foundation-building monk is exposed to it, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

Song Wen was unprepared and was enveloped by the blood shadow poison, but he actually walked out unscathed.

Zhong Liang didn't have time to think too much, the Ghost King's sword was already close to him.

He hurriedly activated his flying sword to resist.

But in a single fight, Zhong Liang was no match for the Ghost King. In just a few moves, he was defeated by the Ghost King.

Song Wen took Zhong Liang's body into his hands, took off the storage ring, made sure that the two blood-colored jade slips were in the storage ring, and put the storage ring into his arms.

Then, Song Wen sealed Zhong Liang's soul in his head.

When he was about to put away his body and leave this place of right and wrong.

Sudden.

A series of laughter as clear as silver bells suddenly sounded inside and outside the entire stone palace.

"Giggle... You've already come, why are you leaving in a hurry? You can leave if you want, but if you want to take away the "Corpse King's Reincarnation Technique" and that person's soul, you're a little too greedy."

The afterimage flashed.

A figure appeared in the air outside the stone hall, not only stopping Song Wen, but also Tang Fu and others who had just escaped from the stone hall.

From the hands of the three bronze corpses, only three people escaped from the stone palace alive, namely Tang Fu, Miao Fa, and a monk named Tang Si.

"Don't even think about leaving. I have been sleeping for endless years, and it was you who woke me up. In order to repay you well, I decided to swallow all your souls and stabilize my soul body."

"You ants in the foundation-building stage are lucky to be part of my soul."

"Kekeke..."

At this time, everyone finally saw clearly the appearance of the person blocking their way.

There is no living person here.

It was actually the wooden statue.

The wooden statue originally lay in a bronze coffin.

Three phantoms suddenly emerged from the wooden statue.

The phantom was like a dragon, baring its teeth and claws, and pounced on the strongest Song Wen, Tang Fu and Miaofa respectively.

Psychic attack!

Song Wen, Tang Fu and Miao Fa all had their faces darkened.

Miaofa growled.

"The golden body of Buddha's wrath."

A shadow emerged from his body.

The shadow is more than three feet long, and it is a golden Buddha with a solemn treasure appearance.

The dragon rushed towards the Buddha and the two collided.

Golden light splashed everywhere, and air waves surged.

The phantom of the Buddha only lasted for a few breaths before disintegrating.

The dragon's front claws dug into Miaofa's body, but Miaofa's body was not injured at all.

However, his soul was pulled away and fell into the dragon's claws, where he was struggling.

Tang Fu waved the Flame Extreme Whip. The Flame Extreme Whip ignited blazing black flames and whipped the dragon phantom fiercely.

At the same time, Tang Fu turned around and ran away.

The Flame Extreme Whip is the inherited spiritual weapon of the Tang family, not only because it is a top-quality spiritual weapon, but also because it can break through the impact of spiritual consciousness, making it a rare spiritual spiritual weapon.

The Flame Extreme Whip struck the dragon, and the black flames on it spread rapidly, instantly turning the dragon into a fire dragon, and soon turned into nothingness.

"Giggle...it's a pretty good spiritual weapon. Let's see how many attacks you can block."

Xue Mei laughed strangely, and a dragon phantom emerged from his body again.

This dragon phantom is obviously more solid than the previous three heads.

Tang Fu was stunned. He hurriedly activated the Yanji Whip again, but instead of whipping it toward the dragon behind him, it rolled forward.

Not far in front of him was his clansman Tang Si.

Because Xue Mei did not regard Tang Si as the primary target of attack, Tang Si, who was the weakest and had the slowest escape technique, instead fled to the front of Tang Fu.

Tang Si was entangled in the Yan Ji Whip and then swung back.

"Elder, you actually..."

Tang Si's voice was full of disbelief, resentment, and fear.

Before he could finish his words, the dragon's phantom passed through his body and stripped away his soul.

However, the dragon phantom did not stop there and continued to chase Tang Fu.

Tang Si's death only bought Tang Fu a moment of time. Soon he was caught up by the dragon and his soul was taken away.

On the other hand, look at Song Wen.

The dragon's shadow did not cause any harm to him and was easily swallowed by the black hole in Song Wen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately, a large amount of blood mist emerged from Song Wen's body, gradually covering Song Wen's figure.

Xue Mei saw this scene and laughed softly.

"Giggle, funny little guy, the spiritual attack is ineffective against you. You must have some spiritual defense treasure on your body. But in front of me, use the blood escape technique! The ignorant are really fearless."

Xue Mei raised his hand and waved, and a stream of soul power was injected into the blood mist.

Song Wen suddenly felt his body sink, the blood mist quickly dispersed, and his figure appeared on the spot.

"Blood Escape" was forcibly interrupted.

Song Wen looked solemn.

"Blood Escape Technique" was interrupted, which was the first time he encountered it.

Since you can't escape, you have to fight hard.

When Song Wen was performing the "Blood Escape Technique", the Silver Corpse and the Ghost King had already been put away. At this moment, they were called out again by Song Wen.

Both of them were killing Xue Mei with overwhelming evil aura.

At the same time, a brilliant force of heaven filled the sky above the stone palace, and a thunder and lightning appeared in the sky.

Big hole thunder!

What surprised Song Wen was.

Xue Mei actually showed a deep joy after seeing the thunder falling from the sky.

After she nimbly dodged the attacks of the Silver Corpse and the Ghost King, she rushed towards the thunder and lightning above.

"boom!"

The divine thunder fell on the wooden statue, like a silver waterfall, covering the whole body of the wooden statue and constantly washing its body.

Under the erosion of the divine thunder, the mysterious patterns on the wooden statue began to glow with green light, and then disappeared one by one.

When the thunder dispersed, most of the Dharma patterns on the wooden statue had been wiped out.

The originally green soul-nurturing wood had become charred black in many places.