Chapter 616 Seraphim Skeleton, Tang Ya is about to turn black [6000 words]

If it were reincarnated into a low-level undead creature, its overall strength would be at most a little weaker than Long Er Long San, and novices could easily defeat them.

Without brains, he really suffers in battle.

It can only be said that without the Rakshasa costume, the value of Bibi Dong's body has dropped sharply.

I can’t say it’s completely useless, but it’s just not particularly useful.

As for the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, even if Qian Chaoguang gave it to him, no one on his side could use it!

Isn't the angel holy sword, which is more obedient than his own son, much better than this thing?

Could it be thrown to the undead creatures?

It seemed that no one except Long Yi could exert the true power of this artifact.

What's even more embarrassing is that Long Yi doesn't use weapons.

After Qian Chaoguang extracted a few samples of Rakshasa's divine power, he closed the coffin back in great disappointment.

Then it was properly placed in a large container, sealed in multiple layers with a magic circle, and sent directly into the demiplane.

Originally, he had hoped that Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue would have two sets of divine costumes left, so that he could compare them and use them to improve his own battle armor.

As a result, there is only one set left, which cannot be compared with each other, and it has slowed down the progress to an unknown extent.

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

The harvest from this trip is not small. You can’t be too greedy.

As Qian Chaoguang thought, the golden vortex reappeared.

Passing through the overlapping space passages, Qian Chaoguang returned to the main material plane again and returned to the worship hall he entered previously.

Electrolux has been waiting outside for a long time.

While his disciples were exploring the inner space, he also studied the environment in the underground space outside Douluo Hall.

Combined with the previous research data on Black Warrior that lasted for several years, the last key step in reincarnation has been initially perfected.

Now it's time to go back and test it out.

Seeing that there seemed to be no problem with Qian Chaoguang, Electrolux couldn't help but ask: "How was the harvest?"

"It's not bad, it's worth the price." Qian Chaoguang nodded and said, "Two divine weapons, a set of divine clothing, a god-level corpse, and a lot of power of faith. Teacher, this place is about to collapse, so get it first Things, go back and explain in detail."

"good."

Electrolux nodded and took the lead to fly outside.

As a master and disciple, he naturally knew what Qian Chaoguang was referring to - the thousands of corpses outside.

Qian Chaoguang has already become an immortal god, so let's not talk about how the remains of ancestors cannot be desecrated.

Douluo Continent itself doesn't like this either.

If not, where would the soul bones come from?

You can't wait until the soul master with soul bones dies before exhuming the body to get the bones?

Besides, the ones lying outside are all titled Douluo at the lowest level!

There are even super Douluo and extreme Douluo, as well as great enshrinements to the angel gods of the past who have withstood divine power.

If you can give them all the fire of the soul, they can be reincarnated into undead creatures.

The moment they collectively possess the soul heart, the Immortal Empire will have an invincible army of titled Douluo.

The soul realm of undead creatures will not be linked to combat power. It only guarantees the lower limit, not the upper limit.

The more powerful the corpse was in life, the stronger its combat power will be at the same level after being reincarnated into an undead creature.

This is why Long Yi, who is also an intermediate-level silver skeleton, can single-handedly defeat an entire skeleton army including tens of thousands of silver skeletons.

After arriving at the Douluo Hall, Qian Chaoguang stood under the giant relief of the image of the angel god becoming a god, holding the Xuanhui knife high, and his spiritual power suddenly increased.

"The heroic souls and warriors sleeping in the Douluo Palace, the martyrs who once shed their lives and blood for the human race, wake up. I need your strength to fight for me and this continent again!"

Qian Chaoguang's deep voice echoed in the empty Douluo Hall. He turned his right hand and stabbed the blade downward with force.

The extremely powerful power of light suddenly erupted from the blade of the Xuanhui Knife, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings in a ring.

The body of the God of Light that was originally cast like light instantly turned into a large area of ​​ink, and a completely different light wheel appeared behind his head.

The blazing black flames were mixed with a brilliant golden color.

The divine fire of light and the divine fire of immortality are burning brightly.

Their reflections reflected on Qian Chaoguang's pupils, showing one black and one gold color.

The invisible fluctuations centered on his body and spread instantly into the distance, covering the entire Douluo Hall.

"Click. Click, click."

Just the next second, creepy sounds emerged from the stone coffins one after another.

Getting louder and louder.

The soul fluctuations are like lamps that are lit one after another, burning with scarlet fire of the undead.

Silent soul roars echoed in the Douluo Palace, one after another.

The sound of the soul, which is enough to scare ordinary people to the point of collapse, is actually filled with a strange and sacred feeling.

Like a heroic soul returning to the world, like a heroic spirit descending from the Kingdom of God.

"boom!"

A violent sound appeared.

Right at the position closest to Qian Chaoguang, a powerful bone claw smashed the coffin lid.

A skeleton with scarlet undead fire burning in its eyes and its whole body shrouded in pale golden light slowly crawled out of the coffin, with thin strips of cloth hanging on its body and looking around with empty eye sockets.

What's strange is that this skeleton is dragging six strange bone wings behind it.

Even though they had lost their feathers and flesh, Qian Chaoguang could tell at a glance that they were wings.

Belong to angel wings!

On top of its head, which was burning with undead fire, was a crown that had been so rusted that it could no longer be seen completely. The gems inlaid on it were falling one after another.

Qian Chaoguang took a serious look at it.

If his judgment was correct, this might not be Wuhundian, or one of the church's ancestors, right?

Is this Seraph Martial Spirit so magical?

After death, these three pairs of wings will turn into physical skeletons?

While Qian Chaoguang was stunned for a moment, more and more undead fires were connected to his soul.

That represents the titled Douluo who were reincarnated into undead creatures one after another and then got back up again.

One after another, the coffin lids were shattered, revealing their bones that had been strengthened by soul bones and filled with powerful strength.

Under the influence of the Emperor's arrival, all the rotten flesh and blood on their bodies had faded away, leaving only the most essential existence.

These titled Douluo skeletons that have been strengthened by soul bones look colorful.

Different attributes are intertwined in them, showing different appearances.

Only the seraph skeletons looked very neat.

They stood there in unison.

In addition to the bones of different colors, the body also glows with a pure white glow, and there are three pairs of bone wings on its back.

What surprised Qian Chaoguang was that the bone wings behind these seraph skeletons seemed to be absorbing the power of the light element.

Bits and pieces of "flesh and blood" gradually appeared, and gradually condensed into pure white feathers.

It is not an entity, but an energy existence.

How similar is this to the Wings of God and Wings of Holy Light that Qian Chaoguang gave birth to previously?

Unfortunately, there are not many such seraph skeletons, only more than a hundred.

"Your words have come true. Now you have truly become a sacred skeleton." Electrolux sighed at the side, "A skeleton that looks quite similar to an angel. I don't know what those idiots from the Brilliant Holy See will think when they see it. In their classics, this is the spokesperson of the God of Light."

While these skeletons were being born, Qian Chaoguang was not idle and used his spiritual consciousness to scan the coffins that did not leave any complete skeletons.

The most important point in using the Emperor's Arrival to resurrect the skeleton is that the skeleton itself must maintain at least 80% integrity.

Under such circumstances, only those Titled Douluo who had fused a large number of soul bones during their lifetime and those who died relatively recently have the possibility of being reincarnated into undead creatures.

The higher the cultivation level, the more complete the bones left behind.

The more soul bones that are fused during life, the more complete the remaining soul bones will be - after all, this thing is basically indestructible, right?

Under such circumstances, Qian Chaoguang pulled up about three thousand skeletons in one wave and harvested hundreds of soul bones of various qualities.

There are even some hundred thousand year old soul bones among them.

After all, this is also the collective resting place of the Church, the Spirit Hall, and even the entire Douluo Continent where the titled Douluo have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years.

It is quite normal to have some high-quality soul bones and 100,000-year-old soul bones.

The soul masters in ancient times had no idea of ​​protecting soul beasts.

Those are evil beasts that will hurt their own clansmen, relatives, and friends. If you kill one, you will lose one.

It is estimated that the titled Douluo at that time would form a group and go out to farm soul bones if they had nothing to do.

Under the huge pressure of such a harsh living environment, the soul masters in ancient times basically had six soul bones per person, and most of them were of extremely high quality.

Those seraph skeletons even had a few ferocious beast-level soul bones on them.

But as part of their bodies, these soul bones have lost their original effect of being fused from the moment they were "resurrected", and have become part of these skeletons, and even the source of power.

Through their current strength, Qian Chaoguang can basically judge the previous cultivation level of these skeletons.

Those who still remain above the Title Douluo level must have been Ultimate Douluo during their lifetimes, there is no telling.

There are at least a few such existences, only a few dozen, and most of them are seraph skeletons.

Judging from the rotten crowns on their heads and the "gorgeous" rag-like clothes hanging on their bodies, they are most likely to be the great worshipers of the Angel Gods and the Popes of Wuhun Palace in the past.

The second is those whose strength remains at the Contra level.

These must have been Super Douluo during their lifetime, and their number was around a thousand.

The remaining ones whose strength ranges from Soul Emperor to Soul Saint must have been ordinary titled Douluo during their lifetime.

They are the most numerous, but most of their skeletons are not very complete.

Without the help of the soul bone power in his body, his combat effectiveness would be worrying.

If you want to wait for them all to upgrade to the heart of the undead, or even the heart of the soul level, I'm afraid there will be a wait.

Without the Holy Fire of the Undead to infuse knowledge, this process would probably take thousands of years as a unit.

Qian Chaoguang waved his hand, and dozens of gates to heaven appeared.

These more than 3,000 skeletons also walked in one after another under his control and became members of the Undead Empire.

Qian Chaoguang suddenly felt a little regretful as he looked at the skeletons that followed the team and were enshrined by several last-generation spirit halls and born from the remains of elders.

These skeletons that were manually given the undead fire by the emperor's arrival are different from the naturally born undead creatures and the undead creatures that are reincarnated through undead magic within a short period of time after death.

Undead creatures born through these two methods can still recall part of their lifetime memories after reaching intermediate or high levels of cultivation.

For example, if Electrolux manually reincarnates himself while he is still alive, he will just change his life form, not even death, and be able to retain his memory completely.

But these undead creatures, which were "resurrected" through necromancy or innate abilities after dying for a long time, were different.

Since the original soul has completely dissipated, although they will be born with consciousness through the fire of the dead after reaching the intermediate and high levels, it will be a completely new consciousness.

Apart from the skeleton, it has absolutely nothing to do with its predecessor, let alone memory.

Um.

It's probably similar to Wang Dong's situation.

The shell is still the same shell, but the consciousness is no longer that consciousness at all.

It is a personality and consciousness reborn from a blank new soul.

Alas, it would be great if the last batch of titled Douluo who came into Wuhun Palace were naturally born undead creatures.

As long as it is cultivated to a high level, it will definitely be able to restore some of the memories of life.

When the time comes to declare war with the God Realm, wouldn't it be nice to drag them together to kill Tang San?

It’s simply murderous and heartbreaking!

If only Golden Crocodile hadn't self-destructed back then, he could have manually injected some memory into the Golden Crocodile Skeleton!

Qian Chaoguang could even imagine the situation at that time.

The skeleton version of Golden Crocodile Douluo used the power of his soul to transform into a huge golden crocodile, killing towards the God Realm, shouting: "Tang San, did you miss me? You didn't expect it? After ten thousand years, you Golden Crocodile Grandpa, I’m back!”

By then, not only would there be Tang San's former rivals, but there would also be great enshrinements from successive popes and gods of angels in the Wuhun Palace.

More than a hundred seraph skeletons used their holy swords to chop off Tang San's head. The expression on the pure and pure Tang Buddha's face must have been quite wonderful.

It's a pity, it's such a pity.

It would be best if Qian Renxue's body was preserved.

That is the real killing and killing.

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After returning to the demiplane, Electrolux decisively returned to the scientific research area to continue experiments after listening to Qian Chaoguang's explanation of his exploration results.

The old man can't wait to reincarnate as a black warrior to play with.

This exploration of the ruins was fruitful.

Not only did he harvest two samples of the divine power of angels and Rakshasa, but he also obtained two real artifacts, a set of real divine clothing, and the remains of Bibi Dong, the god of Rakshasa.

Although the practical value is not high, the scientific research value is great.

Qian Chaoguang also temporarily gave up his research on Tiandian and Ice Divine Crystal, plunged into the laboratory, and began to study the set of angel divine costumes and angel holy sword left by Qian Renxue.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

As your cultivation level improves, it won't work if you don't have someone who can take advantage of it.

If I could make the Doukai swallow the angel's divine armor, and let the Xuanhui sword swallow the angel's holy sword, wouldn't I have the equipment for the future?

Shrek City, Tangmen.

After the war, Shrek City was in dire straits waiting to be revitalized. Various sects and chambers of commerce were taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, and the Tang Sect was no exception.

However, as the sect leader, Tang Ya did not go about busying with the sect's affairs, but sat cross-legged alone in the retreat room.

Her face was a little pale, her back was against the wall, her eyes were staring blankly into the dark depths of nothingness, and her eyes seemed a little hollow.

The girl's low murmur sounded intermittently in the dark retreat room.

"The motherland has been invaded, but I can do nothing. Even my enemies have gone to the battlefield to defend my country. But I can only stay here and can't do anything."

"Shrek City is besieged by a horde of millions of beasts. Everyone from the Shrek disciples is helping, and the Tang Sect disciples are fighting the enemy bravely, but I can only do some logistical work, carrying supplies and filling milk bottles."

"I'm really useless. What kind of sect leader am I? I don't know anything about business or industry. I don't understand the sect's expansion and reform. I don't even know the most basic training of a soul master."

"Yes, I am the one with the least future. It has been more than two years since I broke through to the soul sect level. My soul power has only barely improved by one level, and is not even as good as many sixth-grade students. "

"Even after eating so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, can my cultivation still stop here? Is the Tang Sect's investment in the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master over the years really meaningful?"

"Beibei and the others have already advanced to the Soul Sage level and are heading towards the Contra level. And what about me? But I'm still just a small Soul Sect."

As she talked to herself, Tang Ya, who was still cheerful and lively a few years ago, her beautiful face obviously dimmed a lot.

"Mom and Dad, we died miserably. However, no one will really help us. Ten thousand years have passed, and the friendship that existed ten thousand years ago has already faded away."

"Shrek Academy still remembers the contribution of Tang San's ancestors, and provided Tang Clan with a place to live, and gave us some preferential policies to support Tang Clan as much as possible."

"But what about the Haotian Sect? They didn't even make a sound. I went to find them, but they said they were helping the urgent but not the poor. Haha, this is reasonable. Even the leader of the Haotian Sect has stopped If our surname is Tang, how will they remember our Tang Sect?"

"In the entire Haotian Sect, I am afraid that only Wang Dong is sincere."

"The two major forces who once had a close friendship and were as close as one family, in the end, were not even as helpful to the Tang Clan as a descendant of a family who once had hatred for us. Perhaps, this is the reality. The so-called tea is cool when people leave. in this way."

"Dad, Mom, what should I do? I can't hold on any longer."

Tears fell down Tang Ya's face.

She is already in her twenties this year, but she is still just an inconspicuous soul sect.

With the addition of several geniuses, the Tang Sect seemed to have hope of rising.

But her sect leader is such a waste, how can she take on the responsibility of a leader in the future?

Recalling the current situation of Tang Clan, Tang Ya felt that the road ahead became increasingly bleak.

There seemed to be hope of rising, but that was just a seeming and a hope.

I don't know when, Tang Ya suddenly realized something.

The current Tang Sect seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is just a false prosperity, a dreamlike existence.

Relying on Qian Chaoguang's Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, the Tang Sect has more and more assets and accumulated wealth, but there has been no substantial development.

Tang Sect is still the small sect that lives in a corner.

Not good, not bad either.

It is unable to attract those geniuses with real talents to join, and its members are extremely rare.

But even so, relying on the cooperation with the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce, Tang Sect still has a large amount of funds coming into its books every day.

The ever-filling gold soul coins made Tang Ya feel more and more confused.

The sect is obviously making a profit, but why can't it recruit people?

Many times she thought, how great would it be if she had a mind like Chaoguang?

How great would it be if the Titan predecessors from thousands of years ago didn't have conflicts with Chaoguang's ancestors?

If he joins the Tang Clan, would it be the Tang Clan whose industries are now spread throughout the Douluo Continent?

Has the Tang Sect been revitalized long ago?

Tang Ya was not the only one who thought this, nor was she the only one who felt confused.

Beibei and Xu Sanshi were equally confused.

They simply don't know how to take the road ahead, and they don't know how to make the sect stronger.

If it were Qian Chaoguang, he would have dozens or hundreds of ideas to integrate and utilize the resources at hand in various ways.

Interest is compounded, interest is compounded, interest is compounded.

The more resources in hand, the faster the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce under Qian Chaoguang will develop, and the number of people under his command will increase.

In just a few years, it has developed from a small shop in the market to a behemoth entrenched on the commercial chessboard of Douluo Continent, becoming one of the top forces in the mainland.

But what about Tangmen?

What it was like a few years ago is what it is still like now.

At best, it's just a few more new disciples and a few more gold soul coins.

He didn't even go out of Shrek City.

Outside the city, no one knew their names.

What's the use?

Now it seems that Qian Chaoguang's defense against the Tang Sect was somewhat redundant.

He thinks too highly of people like Tang Clan.

Without Huo Guai's many cheats, and without Xuan Ziwen, the master of top soul tools, the Tang Sect would not be able to develop at all even if it was left unchecked.

If you want to develop a sect, what's the use of just having powerful soul masters and being able to defeat them?

What is needed is brains, and what is needed is the development of industry.

It is necessary to rely on interests to bind the entire sect together and become a community of interests.

Moreover, this community of interests needs to be stable and grow bigger and bigger.

It just so happened that no one in the Tang Sect had such a brain.

Oh, except Huo Yutong.

But Huo Yutong is now Qian Chaoguang's person.

After understanding Tang San's true identity, it was impossible for her to continue to make suggestions for the Tang Sect.

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