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Chapter Eleven Corpse Dragon

From ancient times to the present, immortals have been legendary, turning the world upside down, and expanding the world, and doing everything. All immortals hope that they can become immortals and achieve enlightenment one day and have supreme power, but not one for tens of millions of years. (I have an advertisement for my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao point com/, which contains play and some couple outfits, pants, etc. There is no way to change the click on the website)

Whether the immortal really exists has shaken the monks for tens of millions of years. Just when many monks almost regarded becoming immortals as legends, a cave suspected to be left by an immortal suddenly appeared on earth on the Mingyue Mountains in Jingzhou and above the nameless peaks.

All the sects in Jingzhou have come, the five major families in Dongzhou have come, the three sects of Tianzhou have come, the people from Zezhou have come, and even the two secret sects of Qimen Dunjia have come, and there are also some unknown monks, almost the entire eight states have been alarmed.

The Immortal Cave may have an opportunity to become an immortal, but no one is moved. On the surface, all the major sects are only masters from the realm stage, but in fact, there are many old monsters hiding in the dark, waiting to take action.

As soon as Qin Yun entered the Immortal Palace, he saw a monk who was at least at a sensational realm and was beaten to the point of being beaten. The murderer was still a bronze statue.

With just one axe, a monk named Lejue defeated. Qin Yun did not think he was better than a monk named Lejue.

Using the hidden Taoist taught by the treasure hunter, he deeply hid his breath, gradually disappeared, and integrated into the surrounding environment.

The light in the fairy palace was shining like a real fairyland, illuminating everything in the cave to sacredness and undesecration. Even the bronze statue guard was like a heavenly soldier and general, guarding the gateway of the fairy palace.

Qin Yun applied the hidden Taoism to the extreme, and his whole body was as bright as the dust, without revealing a trace of breath, quietly walked past the guard. As he expected, the guard was not moved by his breath, nor did he chase the monk Lijue, standing there motionlessly, guarding the passage behind.

The monk Lejue was chopped by a bronze statue guard and cut off five ribs. His internal organs were damaged and his skin was blooming. If he were a mortal, he would have died long ago. Fortunately, he was a monk Lejue with great vitality. He took out a white pill from the storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach. In just one meal, all the injuries on his body were repaired, which was extremely magical.

"Damn puppet, so powerful, I have to live with it..."

Without hearing the words clearly, I entered the passage behind the bronze statue guarding me. This passage was extremely gorgeous. The stones used for lighting were all those that Qin Yun had never seen before. According to ancient books, the ancient immortals all used the inner elixirs of the monsters and mermaids to illuminate. The inner elixirs of this mermaid monster are extremely bright and full of spiritual energy. They are also called the Night Pearl.

However, the mermaids are extremely ferocious and are extremely rare now. It is rare for a monk to see them. Even if they see them, they do not have the ability to kill beasts and obtain pills.

Qin Yun counted carefully and found that the entire passage was not less than hundreds of them left and right. The more luxurious you were, the more luxurious you were.

Qin Yun was very careful about the things in the fairy mansion. The immortal's cave was not a joke. Even small insects could kill people, let alone hundreds of night pearls on the left and right.

The monks who entered this mansion before could not know the preciousness of Ye Mingzhu, but they did not take it, so Qin Yun naturally did not dare to act rashly.

Sure enough, before he walked out of the passage, he saw a corpse on the side. The body was dry and black due to the sucking of menstrual blood, and his right hand was still holding a night pearl on the wall.

This night pearl is too evil, and its light is slightly brighter than other night pearls. It is obviously because it absorbs the meridian blood of the monks.

Qin Yun carefully checked the monk's body. Judging from his clothes, it seemed that he was an elder from Queyue Gate. The storage bag on his body had been taken away. No useful thing was left except the corpse.

"I don't know which bastard is one step ahead of me, and he took the monk's storage bag away."

Qin Yun was angry and cursed the guy who started faster than him, and didn't realize that he wanted to do this.

At the end of the light, Qin Yun stepped out in one step, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly. The originally bright palace turned into a dark and gloomy ghost path. Black fog filled with death.

"Hu." Qin Yun took a deep breath and felt extremely comfortable. The dead energy that was useless to ordinary monks was a tonic for him. If Qin Yun had not encountered a bottleneck, he would have really wanted to practice here for a hundred and eighty years.

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"It's just that this ghost place is pitch black and full of death. There is no breath left by the treasure-hunting Taoist. What should I do?"

"Roar", a huge beast roar was emitted from a distance. Qin Yun was not sure whether it was a monster or a monster. The monster had no IQ, but it was extremely ferocious. As long as the monster did not practice to become an adult, the cultivator of the realm of transformation could deal with it. But in this immortal palace tens of millions of years ago, who could determine what kind of thing to qualify?

"Run quickly, that's a corpse dragon, equivalent to a master of transformation." I don't know which monk in the black fog shouted, and a few screams came from around him at the same time.

"Corpse Dragon." Qin Yun was also shocked. Whether the dragon exists or not is still a legend, but the corpse dragon does exist. Several ancient books also record the monster like the corpse dragon. It is a monster formed by the death of the winged dragon beast. The winged dragon is not a dragon, but just a dragon-shaped creature. The corpse dragon is the same state as Qin Yun's corpse proves the truth after his death. If there was no big man who changed his fate for him, Qin Yun might have become such a state.

This corpse dragon has been in the Immortal Palace for many tens of thousands of years. Even if a demon beast without intelligence has been practicing for countless years, it can reach an incredible level.

Not far from Qin Yun, a red flame suddenly appeared, litting the dark passage. Qin Yun finally saw clearly the situation in front of the passage through the fire.

Three monks wearing different Taoist robes were being chased by a black dragon. Several parts of the dragon's body were rotten to bones, emitting waves of stench that made people unable to bear it. If Qin Yun had not eaten the Yuanqi Pill, he would have even vomited out overnight meals.

"The corpse dragon in the realm of transformation is indeed terrifying. Just one corpse fire can burn three monks from the Awakening Stage to flee."

Corpse fire is hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than ordinary flames. It is one of the three strange fires in the world. The flame contains black corrosive venom. As long as a flame is stuck, it will start to rot and poison. If the flame is not extinguished with its vitality in time, and detoxify it early, it will definitely die.

This kind of corpse fire is usually in the hands of the corpse king. I don’t know how many years this corpse dragon has practiced, but it actually has corpse fire.

There is another type of Tao fire. This kind of flame can only be mastered by human cultivators. It is the flame formed by cultivators who understand the great way of heaven and earth, gather the rules of heaven, and specifically burn the foundation of human beings and destroy the cycle of reincarnation. It is also extremely vicious.

The last and most mysterious catastrophe fire, also known as the heavenly catastrophe heart fire, no one can master this kind of flame because it is the flame of the heavenly catastrophe, which can only be mastered by heaven. All living beings reach the realm of feathering will encounter the heavenly catastrophe. As long as you pass the heavenly catastrophe, you can reach the sky in one step. If you can't pass it, you will die and disappear, and it will be difficult to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

The fire of catastrophe is part of the heavenly realm, which specializes in burning people's spiritual consciousness and destroying people's souls. Once the spiritual consciousness is broken and the soul is destroyed, there is only one corpse left. Even if you want to use corpses to prove the truth, it is impossible.

"How is the legendary corpse fire possible?" The three monks were shocked, and Qin Yun also retreated quickly, fearing that he would be stained with the corpse fire.

"This corpse dragon can spew out corpse fire. It must be about to enter the Mahayana stage. We have no chance at all. Let's go quickly."

Several people hurried towards Qin Yun. Qin Yun really wanted to scold these bastards. There were so many forks in this passage, but he ran towards him, and his speed was many times faster than he did.

Bang, Qin Yun was knocked away by one of the blue-robed monks among the three, and his body that was hidden in the hidden way was also revealed in the black fog.

"Get out, where did the little cultivator come from? I don't know how to live or die." When I bumped into Qin Yun, the monk was furious. The corpse dragon was so fierce that he would be caught up when he ran away for a while.

The blue-robed monk collided with Qin Yun, paused, and in a rage, he raised his hand and wanted to destroy Qin Yun, the minor cultivator.

"Roar", before the blue-robed monk had time to hit Qin Yun, the roar of the corpse dragon came from behind. He was so scared that he shivered, changed his palm to grab, picked up Qin Yun and threw it at the corpse dragon behind him, wanting to use Qin Yun to block the corpse dragon's footsteps. "Boy, let you go, let me stop this big lizard, please."

"Hmph." Qin Yun snorted coldly. This was not the way to let him live. He pushed him to the dragon's mouth, but he had no choice but to die. His skills were inferior to humans. He had no right to choose. Facing the monk Jue, he had no ability to resist, and could only let the monk in the blue robe throw him at the corpse dragon who chased him.

Roar, the corpse dragon saw Qin Yun flying in like himself, opened his mouth wide, and once again wanted to spray the corpse fire. As long as it was spurted by the corpse fire, Qin Yun would have burned the corpse fire without any remaining body.

"Deathly Golden Needle, go." In desperation, Qin Yun took out his magic weapon, the Deathly Golden Needle, and stabbed the corpse dragon in the eyes.

Unexpectedly, the corpse dragon's shriveled eyes remained motionless, and the deadly golden needle made a tingling sound, and a treasure was bounced back directly.

Qin Yun took a deep breath. The monster's body was too hard. After tens of millions of years of changes, it might have been petrified and there was nothing to do.

"Black-gold spear, fast." With a puff, Qin Yun forced a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the black golden spear. The black golden spear turned into a black light and flew out.

Ding, another crisp sound, Qin Yun's treasure black gold spear also flew backwards. Qin Yun took it in his hand and saw that there was a crack on the tip of the black gold spear, and it was about to break.
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