Chapter 211 Black Dog Taoist

In just half a stick of incense, the entire Yin Tomb Mountain was filled with blood, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the Yin Ghost Sect was destroyed.

Standing in mid-air, the young man in black robe waved lightly, and the green-eyed puppet returned to his side again.

This person and the corpse are naturally Ye Chunyang and the Boneless Old Demon who have been in the Ghost Tomb for a long time.

But now the Boneless Old Demon has become a real corpse puppet, and no one can control it except Ye Chunyang's order.

In fact, Ye Chunyang had successfully sacrificed this corpse puppet five days ago, but the yin energy in the latter's body had not yet stabilized, so it took some more time to cast spells on it.

To his relief, after absorbing the Yin Qi of the Soul-Eating Yin Corpse, the Corpse Puppet has completely returned to the cultivation level of the Boneless Old Demon in the middle stage of foundation building during his lifetime.

With such strength, coupled with the bonus of Yin Qi, the old demon was naturally like a wolf among sheep on the Yin Tomb Mountain. Killing these Qi refining monks was like chopping melons and vegetables. It couldn't be easier. Its helmsman Chen Xuanhe was also killed with one move.

These people brought out evil things like spirit-eating ghost corpses, which almost caused him to fail, so naturally he couldn't let them go.

"Now that you have become a corpse puppet, you can no longer be called the Boneless Old Demon. When I give you a new name, the one I hate the most is Gu Xuan Dao Zun, the leader of the Dongzhou Dao world, so I will give you a name. You, Taoist Xuan Gou! When I return to Dongzhou, you can personally transform that old dog into a corpse and serve it as a cow or a horse for me to drive like you!"

Ye Chunyang hated the ancient Xuan Dao Zun deeply, so he named the boneless old demon Xuan Dog, which naturally meant humiliating him and relieving his hatred.

After the sacrifice, the appearance of the Boneless Old Demon has changed drastically, and others can no longer tell his identity in life. Even if Ye Chunyang took him with him, no one would notice.

Moreover, he learned from the nameless body-refining method that as long as the corpse sacrifice is done properly, one can improve his cultivation level in the future, which is also a great benefit to Ye Chunyang.

It's just that corpse puppets belong to the ghost realm. It's much more difficult to improve their cultivation than normal immortal cultivators. They need a huge amount of Yin Qi to support their physical advancement.

Now that all the Yin Qi in Yinzhong Mountain has been absorbed, it is impossible for Xuan Gou to go further.

If it hadn't been for the anomaly of the spirit-eating Yin corpse this time, I'm afraid that the corpse puppet could only be restored to about the early stage of foundation building, far from reaching its current strength.

However, after studying this unknown body-refining technique for a period of time, Ye Chunyang found that this technique seemed to be incomplete, and there were not many records about the corpse puppet's advancement.

Thinking about that white skeleton, it was precisely because of the forced practice that he turned into a half-human, half-ghost monster.

Ye Chunyang did not dare to practice such an incomplete technique easily, otherwise the consequences were unknown.

Taking one last look at the Yin Tomb Branch, Ye Chunyang stretched out his hand and picked up Chen Xuanhe's Qiankun Bag.

However, this person was only a small sub-ruler of the Yin Gui Sect, and he did not have many treasures. Except for some spiritual stones, Ye Chunyang looked down on others, and then he threw them to Xuan Gou and escaped from this place with his magic weapon. .

However, just when he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed.

There was a sudden roar in my ears, and several forbidden methods that had been arranged previously were forcibly broken.

Then there was a flash of light in front of the pure sun, and a white light appeared on the rudder.

"My grandson Xuanhe!"

An old man appeared in the white light. Suddenly he saw corpses lying on the mountain, and his eyes suddenly bulged.

Especially when he saw Chen Xuanhe's head leaning to the side, a fierce look of rage immediately appeared on his face.

"Boy! You are so brave! How dare you destroy my Yin Gui Sect branch, kill my only great-grandson, and make my Chen family the last to descend. If I don't extract your marrow and refine your soul today, I will not be a human being without a soul!"

The angry voice echoed through the mountain, and Wuhun suddenly looked at Ye Chunyang.

This man looked like he was running away just now. He was obviously the one who killed Chen Xuanhe. How could such a culprit let him escape so easily.

While shouting angrily, his whole body's magic power surged, and after a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Ye Chunyang like lightning, reaching out towards him.

This move does not contain magic, but it triggers a surge of spiritual energy. If caught, Ye Chunyang may die on the spot.

Ye Chunyang's heart trembled, he sacrificed the Floating and Sinking Pearl, and escaped like lightning with Taoist Xuan Gou, making Wuhun's attack miss.

A blow hit the void, Wuhun was stunned, looking at the few remaining wind and thunder in front of him, his face was full of disbelief.

When he turned around, Ye Chunyang had turned into a blue rainbow and quickly swept down the mountain.

"Hey! Let's go there, kid!"

Wuhun shouted angrily, opened his mouth and spat out, and a seven-color gourd appeared in the wind. Within a few miles, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and he turned into a black light and chased after him at high speed.

At the bottom of the mountain, Ye Chunyang was also very angry. Although he had expected that the bloodbath in Yin Tomb and the helm would be spread to the Yin Ghost Sect, he did not expect that the other party would come so quickly.

In his expectation, Yinzhong Mountain had been sealed off, and even if the news came out, it would be at least a few days later, which would be enough time for him to escape, but he didn't want a mana-level master to suddenly appear and give him no time to escape.

However, Ye Chunyang has now reached the late stage of foundation building. Even if he encounters a master in the mana stage again, even if he is unable to defeat him, he will no longer be as embarrassed as before.

This soulless elder is only in the early stage of his magic power, so it shouldn't be a problem to escape from the opponent.

Looking back, he saw the black gourd approaching quickly. Without hesitation, Ye Chunyang once again activated the pagoda formation. After a flash, the person disappeared like lightning.

There was only less than half a mile between them, but Ye Chunyang disappeared in the blink of an eye. The soulless elder was a little dumbfounded, but after taking a closer look, he suddenly understood.

"It turns out that you have a magic weapon that allows you to jump into the void. I really underestimate you. But with your cultivation in the later stages of foundation building, I want to see how long you can last!"

A fierce light flashed on the face of the soulless elder, and he took off a cloak on his body, and then pointed two fingers at the void painting wheel. As soon as the cloak swelled up in the wind, it turned into a hundred feet wide, wrapped around the gourd under his feet and pushed forward rapidly. The speed was almost the same as that of Ye Chunyang. .

Seeing that the distance was closing again, the soulless elder showed a serious look on his face.

Judging from the speed of this kid's flight, it is obvious that the magic weapon he holds is of a high level, but after all, this person is only in the late stage of foundation building. How can his spiritual power be compared to him? As long as the opponent is exhausted, he can be easily taken away. When the time comes, his soul will be extracted and his blood refined to make him regret coming to this world.

Seeing the soulless elder catching up so quickly, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but glance at the black gourd wrapped in a cloak at his feet, with a look of solemnity on his face.

He discovered that although the two objects on the other side were not spiritual weapons, they still contained a hint of spiritual essence. They were obviously semi-spiritual magic weapons, just like his golden mace, and the two actually complemented each other perfectly, increasing their speed together.

"If this continues, no matter how fast the floating pearl escapes, I won't be able to hold on for long. I still have to find a way to get rid of this person as soon as possible."

Ye Chunyang would not be stupid enough to compete with a master in the mana stage for spiritual power. The opponent's cultivation level was far superior to his. If he kept flying with the weapon, he would probably run out of spiritual power in a short time, and he would not be able to escape the clutches of the devil.

"Boy! Who gave you the courage to destroy the Yin Tomb sub-rudder? Do you know that by doing this, you are challenging the majesty of my entire Yin Ghost Sect? I advise you to just surrender and be captured, otherwise I will personally capture you If you get caught, you’ll have to suffer a lot of physical pain!”

Just as Ye Chunyang was thinking hard about his strategy, the gloomy voice of the soulless elder came from behind.

Moreover, this person has practiced the method of transmitting sounds, and his words have the power to capture the soul. To ordinary people, it would sound like they would succumb to the other party's power.

But who is Ye Chunyang? How can this mere sound transmission technique be stronger than his powerful soul? He doesn't take this to heart at all.

With a sneer, he speeded up his movement again and shot forward.

At this moment, the distant sky suddenly fluctuated, and two lights and shadows came from the sky.

Ye Chunyang's eyes narrowed slightly. Could these two be Soulless's helpers?

If that's true, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble today.

But after feeling it for a while, he felt relieved.

It was discovered that although the two people who flew over were highly cultivated, they did not have the ghost aura of Yin Ghost Sect disciples.

Seeing the soulless elder chasing after him again, Ye Chunyang didn't think too much and sped away without saying a word.

While Ye Chunyang was hesitating, the soulless elder behind him also saw these two people flying towards him.

His face also changed slightly, and he secretly guessed whether the two people who suddenly appeared were helpers of each other, and his heart became a little gloomy.

One of the two is in the late stage of foundation building, and the other is in the early stage of mana. If they come to support this kid, things may be quite difficult.

However, seeing Ye Chunyang fly past the two of them without saying hello, the soulless elder felt at ease.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's hurried expression, the two people who flew over were a little surprised.

Before he had time to think about anything, he saw another huge black gourd flying by, and he chased it quickly, with an extremely weird look on his face.

The man in the mana stage was a middle-aged man in blue clothes, with a dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows.

Looking at the two people who were chasing and escaping, he was a little dissatisfied and smoothed his clothes that were messed up by the strong wind, and said disdainfully: "Two blind things, if I don't have something to do, how can you and the others be like this?" If you’re disrespectful, I’ll give you a hard time!”

With a cold snort, the imprinted middle-aged man withdrew his gaze and moved forward with his weapon again.

"Hey, what are you doing here, you bastard? It's a long way to go, why don't you hurry up and follow me! If you delay the important things in the family, be careful that I will ask you for questioning!"

After taking two steps forward, he saw that the person behind him who was in the late stage of foundation building was still standing there and looking around. The middle-aged man with the seal raised his eyebrows and scolded him coldly.

The man in the late stage of foundation building was a young man in his early thirties, with a sickly pale face. Looking at the two people walking away, he looked a bit strange.

Hearing the urging of the middle-aged Yin Wen, the young man hurriedly caught up.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man looked at the middle-aged man with the stamp, and said with some uncertainty: "Uncle, did you feel that the person in front of you looked familiar?"

"Hmph! I have a heavy responsibility in the sect, so how can I have the time to pay attention to a boy who is in the foundation building stage? At most, he has traveled a lot in recent days, so you think this person looks familiar." The middle-aged man with the seal said impatiently .

"No, it's not..."

The white-faced young man shook his head, looked behind him, and said with some hesitation: "Disciple thinks... this person looks like the wanted portrait hanging in our Wutian Sect. He is the person who once intercepted and killed my disciples to obtain secrets. "

"Um?"

The middle-aged man with the seal raised his eyebrows, his eyes shot out cold air, he stared at the young man and said word by word: "Can you see clearly?"

"This disciple once took over a mission in the Wanted Courtyard and has seen this man's portrait many times. There is no mistaking him."

The young man in white gritted his teeth and said firmly.

The middle-aged man with the mark narrowed his eyes, looked coldly in the direction where Ye Chunyang fled, and uttered a solemn voice.

"Chase!"