Chapter 1649: Nine Nether Corpse Refining Array

Because what appeared in front of Sun Bing and others was a particularly strange altar, with extremely mysterious Taoist rhymes engraved on it, but it was filled with coldness and evil, and the wind roared around it.

What shocked Sun Bing and others the most was the corpses scattered under the altar. They were all corpses that had long since lost any breath. Through the scarlet blood stains, it could be seen that these people All died recently.

Such a cruel scene filled the eyes, and after a brief moment of shock, there was endless anger, because all those written were human monks.

Especially at this time, Daozi couldn't help but speak angrily: "How dare this group of ancient tribes to sacrifice my human monks!"

"No, haven't you noticed? This is not a simple altar." Although Fozi was also filled with raging anger, he was much calmer. After carefully looking at the strange altar in the distance, he couldn't help but speak slowly.

Hearing this, Sun Bing frowned slightly. After all, no matter how much he observed, he didn't find anything out of the ordinary. At best, this altar was a lot colder.

But Daozi, who had calmed down on the side, suddenly turned aside: "This, this, this seems to be the Altar of Tongming, how could it be here?"

"Altar of Tongming? What does this say?" Sun Bing couldn't help but ask.

However, at this moment, Buddha's face was extremely solemn, but he finally slowly opened his mouth and introduced: "This altar to the underworld is a treasure. Although it is not a supreme weapon, it is comparable to a supreme weapon. It is said that it has the ability to connect to the underworld.

Fear of power can bring people back to life, which is the foundation of the Zombie Clan. "

"And that's not all. This altar to the underworld is also the cornerstone of the Nine Nether Corpse Refining Formation. I didn't expect it to be moved here this time. Could it be them?" Daozi couldn't help but speak directly now.

Those eyes were full of shock, and there was no need to say the rest of the words, everything was expressed clearly.

After hearing the explanations of these two people, Sun Bing understood the seriousness of this, especially the Nine Nether Corpse Refining Formation, which has been famous throughout the ages, even though it has been 100,000 years apart. The reputation of this formation has been passed down. Going out can make people feel scared.

Because this is the clan-suppressing formation among the zombie clan. It is extremely terrifying. When it is running, it can even refine the supreme corpse into a zombie clan. Originally, it would take thousands of years, but in this formation, it is not a short time. In just one year, one can successfully transform into a zombie clan.

It is said that the shocking battle in the ancient battlefield caused a lot of trauma to the human race at first. After all, the body of the Supreme Being needs to be refined for a year, and it only takes a few days for an ordinary saint to be able to do it.

It can be said that the fighting at that time became less and less for the human race, but the monks of the corpse clan fought more and more. After realizing this, the human race could only forcibly hold back the sadness in their hearts. When they knew that they were about to fall, Completely destroy your own body.

Even in the end, in that battle in ancient times, countless sages of the human race died without intact corpses. This was all because the corpse clan's Nine Nether Corpse Refining Formation was too terrifying.

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One hundred thousand years later, this notorious formation appeared again. Its purpose did not need to be strict at all. It was obviously the huge green dragon corpse in the sky. It could even be seen through the corpse under the altar that it had already It lasted quite a long time.

If this place had not appeared due to the reunion of the Nine Provinces, the conspiracy of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan would have definitely succeeded. Once the Qinglong corpse transformed into the Zombie Clan, Sun Bing and others would not even dare to imagine the possible eventuality.

You must know that Qinglong was a half-emperor level expert during his lifetime, and the most terrifying thing about the corpse clan is that it can almost allow you to inherit your previous cultivation strength.

If it is really born, although Sun Bing does not know whether there is a half-emperor among the human race, he can also understand that if this corpse is born, then the human race will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

When he thought of this, Sun Bing suddenly felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he discovered it early. As the saying goes, the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an ant nest. If the cornerstone of the formation was destroyed at this time, then it would surely It is very likely that the entire formation will collapse!

But just when Sun Bing was about to take action, suddenly a group of aliens came here with a group of human monks. The cultivation of each alien had reached the realm of a saint.

Especially the foreign race at the head, who is the genius of the zombie race among all the ancient races, has an extremely powerful aura on his body, and looks at the group of human monks below with disdain.

What surprised Sun Bing was that among this group of human monks, Sun Bing actually saw an acquaintance.

San Buran, who had met once before, was now much more embarrassed than before, and even had a lot of scars.

"Very good, you are the last batch. As long as I sacrifice you and wait a few more days, the Nine Nether Corpse Refining Formation will be successful. At that time, it will also be the time for our tribes to launch an attack."

Looking at the crowd of human monks below, the genius of the Corpse Clan could not help but sneer. The last pair of eyes were fixed on San Zang: "And this time there is a genius of the human race as a sacrifice, who can die in the world." It’s also an honor for you to be here.”

"Hmph, they are just a foreign race. They were expelled by our human race a hundred thousand years ago, and they are still the same this time." San Buran was particularly unruly. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he still spoke angrily.

"You really don't know whether to live or die. You dare to speak like this now that you are almost a prisoner." The genius of the corpse clan couldn't help but said coldly: "It's a pity that you will never know what will happen in one month. The Qinglong corpse will be revived. We, all the clans, have worked hard to After decades of planning, it will finally succeed.”

After hearing these words, Sanzang's expression changed slightly. After all, he also knew how terrifying Qinglong was. He carefully looked at the altar in front of him, and finally discovered that it turned out to be the rumored Altar of Tongming. How could it not be possible? Know the other person’s purpose.

In an instant, the whole person struggled with all his strength, trying to escape from the constraints around him. After all, this news was too important to the human race.

Seeing the actions of San Zang not far away, the genius of the corpse clan did not stop him at all, and even couldn't help but mocked: "You

I have been sealed, how can I break free from the shackles forged from the Nine Nether Cold Iron? The final winner this time is our tribe after all. As for you humans, continue to be blood food! "

As soon as the words fell, the genius of the corpse tribe waved his hand, wanting to take San Buran down and kill him completely, sacrifice with blood, and give the last touch of energy to the Nine Nether Corpse Refining Formation.

But just when Sanzang was about to feel despair, a cold voice came out directly: "Really? I don't think so. The outcome of this battle will still not change in any way. Wait. will continue to fail."

Although the voice was calm, the expressions of all the monks who heard these words suddenly changed, especially An, the genius of the Corpse Clan, whose face turned livid in an instant, and he looked directly towards Sun Bing following the voice.

Then it was shockingly discovered that Sun Bing and Daozi Fuzi were looking at him with cold eyes. Although no aura erupted from their bodies, the genius of the corpse clan felt that his heart was full of coldness.

Because he recognized Sun Bing's face clearly, how could he not know that this person was the number one genius of the entire human race, and could even kill the Saint King by relying on the Saint Realm? The gap between them was really too big. too big.

At this time, because of the shock in his heart, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sun Bing, how could you be here? There is clearly a Tyrant Holy King guarding your direction."

On the other side, San Buran had already planned to wait for death, but he did not expect that when he heard this rather familiar voice, his heart was filled with deep joy.