The disciples are all good at refining zombies and feeding them with elixirs, talismans, and poisons. They are walking zombies at first, then zombies in the next step, then flying yakshas, ​​then yaksha ghost kings, and finally become the supreme celestial corpse, flying celestial beings.

When fleeing from the ground, ordinary immortals would retreat when encountering one.

What's more, this old devil of the heavenly corpse only has one method. The thirty-six poles of the demon-gathering banners of the heavenly corpse that he cultivated are arranged into a great formation of the corpse, which is even more powerful. But the supreme heavenly corpse, only the old devil of the heavenly corpse spent thousands of years to refine it.

Thirty-six heads were made and sealed in flags. What these three Taoists refined themselves were nothing more than zombies, not even flying yakshas, ​​so they couldn't do anything about the Buddhist soldiers.

"General, please don't be impatient. Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers. If you ask the emperor to do so, it will appear that the general is incompetent." Bing Ling said fairly.

"What's the teacher's plan?" Huang Daoyuan asked quickly.

"General, don't be anxious. I have been listening to the lectures of the Heavenly Emperor Gouchen in Black Wind Mountain, a hundred thousand miles away. I have met many Taoist friends, including two sword immortals with boundless magic power. I will give lectures tomorrow.

, as long as a poor Taoist recruits one, it is easy to destroy the Buddha's soldiers. Also, the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains have a radius of more than 50,000 miles, and hundreds of millions of poisons breed. It is just right for the Taoist monks to feed the zombies and refine them into flying yakshas. In the early years, it was Ten Thousand Poison Mountains.

The Emperor Poison is in charge, but now it is me, the Great Emperor of the Taoist Sect. If the three fellow Taoists go to ask for some poisons, the Emperor will definitely not refuse."

The three Taoists nodded repeatedly: "Emperor Gouchen has boundless magical power. He has been ordered by Yuanshi Tianzun to control all the demons in the three realms. Even the headmaster Tianzhi Patriarch whom I sent is also his disciple. It is not difficult for us to go and ask for some trivial things.

.Just what the teacher said, who are those two sword immortals?"

Bing Ling said fairly: "These two sword immortals, whose Taoist names are Kong Kong'er and Jing Jing'er respectively, are brothers. Now they go to Gou Chen to sit down and listen to the lectures every day."

"Kong Kong'er, Jing Jing'er?" Huang Daoyuan muttered a few words, and suddenly said in shock: "It turns out they are these two people. I heard the elder Jin Chan in the sect said that back then, the founder of the Shushan Sword Sect was in Mount Emei in the human world.

I started the line of sword cultivators, but my descendants came to this immortal world because of the narrow world of the world, and established the current foundation. However, these two are thousands of years older than the ancestors. They are the true ancestors of sword immortals."

"It turns out that there is still such a merit." The five Taoists sighed repeatedly. At nightfall, the three Taoists, Bing Linggong and Tianshi, quickly rode on the rhinoceros. The tiger set off and flew quietly to Heifeng Mountain. For a hundred thousand miles, it is better to start early.

, flying for a few hours, they would not be facing Dapeng Mingwang, which is more than 90,000 miles away from one wing.

Zhou Qing was in the main hall of the Immortal Mansion. The white rainbows on his body swelled, one by one, like white dragons circling, filling the room. The twelve Dutian Pluto King flags on the periphery were distributed outside the altar, and the twelve ancient ancestral witches appeared.

, the black energy was rolling, and the ghost words were like a tide, forcing Bai Hong to be entangled on the altar.

The ancestral witch swallowed a trace of white air and spit it out. After the ancestral witch swallowed it, the color of the white air had turned into chaos. It was unclear, and the 48,000 pores in Zhou Qing's body were opened.

Wisps of chaotic energy transformed by the ancestral witch were sucked into the body, and then transformed by Zhou Qing into the purest Pangu bloodline unique to the ancestral witch.

Directly refining the essences of Hou Yi and Kua Fu does not take a long time. As long as Zhou Qing practices day and night, it will take at most ten years. But even if they are all refined, they are not pure Pangu bloodline, and their achievements in the future will be limited.

, can't be compared to those outstanding leaders who listened to Hongjun's sermons in the chaos. Only in this way, the vast essence of the two great witches can be used to trigger the ancestral witch essence to be swallowed out, and then refined into the body bit by bit by oneself, and a

Bit by bit, all of his immortal bloodline was transformed into the epoch-making Pangu bloodline.

In this way, the mental effort expended is not even a little bit. It is absolutely difficult to complete in a short time. I have to devote all my energy to suppressing the twelve-headed ancestral witches and forcing them to spit out their essence. In one day, it can only be done.

It will take hundreds or even thousands of years to refine everything down to the last strand. But by then, I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold.

Zhou Qing's current strength, although he has only cultivated a trace of Pangu's bloodline, is the purest essence. His strength is naturally a thousand miles in a day. But with Pangu's bloodline, all the elixirs and elixirs are useless, even the ginseng fruit.

Eating it means eating for nothing, but it dilutes Pangu's bloodline, and requires more fat and energy to be forced out.

Temporarily cooperating with the Jade Emperor is just seeking the skin of a tiger. Although there are many benefits, it is not a positive number after all. I am afraid it is not as good as the Wudang Holy Mother. People can even sacrifice their daughters. I am still reluctant to part with your little hook. I am afraid of one

If it's not good, it will be sold.

The Jade Emperor has never taken action himself, but Zhou Qing has never been able to figure out this guy's cultivation. Now the best expert Zhou Qing is facing is Maitreya Buddha. Of course, Lu Ya is also one, but it is just a clone, and it is not as good as the previous one.

Maitreya Buddha, Zhou Qing has some inspiration and perception, the Jade Emperor's cultivation is definitely higher than Maitreya Buddha.

As this trace of ancestral witch essence transformed into Pangu's bloodline, Zhou Qing gradually recovered his power, feeling that his whole body was surging with energy and boundless strength. The five-color divine light that was as heavy as a mountain began to move, and was not as sluggish as before.

As long as some time passes, he will be able to use it more freely than Kong Xuan himself.

There are sun, moon and stars in Heifeng Mountain, regardless of day or night, but Zhou Qing can still tell the difference between morning and night, knowing that it is already the fourth watch outside, and in another hour, it will be the time for him to open the forum to preach.

"It's a comfortable life like this, but I just don't know how long it will last?" The fate is unpredictable. Zhou Qing came out of the fairy mansion and looked around at a loss.
Chapter completed!