Chapter 800: Black wooden coffin

800 Black Wood Coffin

"But we do n’t manage any of those disputes. Qingchuan, at that time you report your identity and ask them to surrender all the corpses of Wanjian Shanzhuang. If you dare not, then this Royal Corps will not exist. Necessary! "

Shi Feng said coldly.

In the western part of Tianheng mainland, there is a gate called Yu Zong Zong! This corpse sect likes to collect the corpses of warriors, and then refine them by secret methods, they can be refined into corpses like the corpses, and become the walking dead controlled by them, their puppets!

"Shi Xuanzong, Yu Zongzong, sister, Ben, this time, deal with these corpses." Shi Feng said.

"But Corpse Xuanzong is a little different from this Imperial Corpse." Luo Qingchuan said, "This Corps Xuanzong can be said to be cruel people who are cruel to oneself, or even perverted, refining themselves into a corpse form. .The rumor has reached the extreme and you can get eternal life! "

Luo Qingchuan's Undead Mountain, after all, is the same as that of the dead corpse Xuanzong, so they all know the dead corpse Xuanzong somewhat.

"Are you getting eternal life?" Shi Feng murmured. At that time, after he killed Xuanzong Zong, he later heard that the ancestor of Zixuan was born. The ancestor is a rumored figure of 3,000 years ago, the ancestor of Kaixuan Zong.

There are thousands of martial arts roads, all of which can be reached to the extreme, but if it is made into a human body that does not look like a human and a ghost does not look like a ghost, even if you step into the realm of God, what meaning does it have.

"Feng Shao, there is the Yuzong Zong." At this time, Luo Qingchuan pointed to a mountain gate in the front and far below, and said to Shi Feng.

"Hmm! Go on."

After speaking, the bodies of Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan dived down and fell towards the Imperial Corpse, and they soon came to the gate of the mountain.

"Who are you, what's up with my corpse?"

There are dozens of disciples guarding the gate in front of the corpse of the Imperial Corps. One disciple saw Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan coming down and began to drink.

Luo Qingchuan glanced at the young warriors in front of him, and proudly said, "I am Luo Qingchuan, the undead mountain in the northern region. There are important things coming, let your lord Yuming come out and see."

"Undead Mountain Luo Qingchuan!" The disciple who spoke just now changed his face slightly after hearing Luo Qingchuan reported himself, not only him, but also the other disciples of the Imperial Corps.

It seems that these people have heard the name of Luo Qingchuan, the immortal mountain. After all, he was one of the seven disciples of Emperor Jiuyou under the sky.

What's more, their Yu Zong Zong was once an affiliate of Wanjian Mountain Villa.

"You ... wait a minute, I'll go in and report." The disciple said again.

But this time, the tone was much more polite.

"Go!" Luo Qingchuan said.

The disciple of Yu Zong Zong immediately turned around and flew towards the Zong Men.

When the disciple went in to report, Shi Feng and Luo Qingchuan waited at the gate of the mountain.

..

A dark and humid, full of cold and cold, vast basement, densely lined with tens of thousands of dark wood coffins, a young man in a black brocade, fair-faced, hawk-nosed, and hawk-eye , Standing in the center of these coffins, glanced at the Quartet slightly.

This person is the lord of the corpse, Yuming. An absolute arrogant man, only thirty-two years old, has entered the realm of five-star Wudi.

"Wanjianshanzhuang, finally no longer exists! This area, from now on, will be under the command of Yuming! Those who follow me will perish against me!" Yuming looked coldly at these black wooden coffins.

"Yun Yimeng, you must die!"

A few days ago, the demon clan fought with Wanjian Shanzhuang and Wanjian Shanzhuang was destroyed. In these black wooden coffins, the bodies of the people of Wanjian Shanzhuang were contained.

Each of these black wooden coffins is refined with special materials, and is also covered with secret methods handed down from generation to generation. The corpses can be refined into puppets that can be manipulated by them.

"Sect master!" At this moment, an elder Zongzong who was just supervising his disciples counted the corpses and walked over to report to Mingming Yu: "We have counted these corpses three times. Here, but, there is no corpse of Yun Yimeng. "

"Isn't it true? Isn't he Yun Yimeng, not dead yet!" Yu Ming said coldly after hearing the elder's report.

If he wants to lead the major forces in this area, then Yun Yimeng's life and death are the key. If Yun Yimeng is not dead, how can he feel at ease and how can he sit firmly in this hegemony.

Yun Yimeng is powerful. No one in this area knows it.

The elder understood Miming's thoughts, and comforted:

"Perhaps that day, the demon tribe had beaten Yun Yimeng to pieces, or his body was taken by those demon tribe to sacrifice their dead demons. After all, Yun Yimeng was a disciple of Emperor Jiuyou . "

"To live to see people, to die to see dead, without seeing Yun Yimeng's body, I can't be at ease without confirming that he is dead." Yu Ming said coldly.

Since the Yuzong Zong began five hundred years ago, it has belonged to Wanjian Villa for generations, and the power of Wanjian Villa is stronger than the next generation, making them unable to resist at all.

In this generation, Yu Zongzong has a peerless genius Yu Ming.

But Wan Jian Shan Zhuang has a more wicked genius Yun Yimeng.

"Master Bao Bao, outside the gate of the mountain, there is a call for the undead mountain Luo Qingchuan!" Just then, a young voice suddenly sounded under this ground.

When he heard this voice and heard the name of the disciple, Yu Ming suddenly frowned, and said, "Undead Mountain Luo Qingchuan? One of the Seven Disciples of Emperor Jiuyou, Brother Yun Yimeng!"

Then, Yu Ming's eyes glanced again at these dense black wooden coffins.

"This Luo Qingchuan must have come because of the bodies of these people in Wanjianshanzhuang." Elder Yu Zongzong said.

"Huh, it must be!" Yu Ming hummed coldly. Then he said, "Although there are no Yun Yimeng's corpses, these corpses are of great use to us. It is absolutely impossible to return."

In Yuming's tone, there was determination.

"Then how to pass Luo Qingchuan? I heard that Luo Qingchuan is among the disciples of Emperor Jiuyou. Although the weakest one, the other brothers are not vegetarian!

Not counting Yun Yimeng, whose life and death are unknown. Just the three of them, Ling Yefeng, the great emperor, Mo Xiaoyao, the great emperor, and Leng Aoyue, the master of Tianhuang City, all three of them, if they came alone, could destroy our entire Yuzong Zong! "Said the elder Yu Zongzong worried.

"That! Then let him Luo Qingchuan, stay in our corpse Xuanzong forever!" Emperor corporal lord Yu Ming's face emerged with a fierce color, flashing like an eagle's sharp eyes Fierce light!

(End of this chapter)