Refine Gu to become immortal from one person

The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.

The wind blew the grass low, and the cattle and sheep that should have appeared in groups had long been frightened away by the evil force of the army, leaving only the lush water plants bent down alone.

Above the clouds, the Gu God clone was leaning leisurely, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a playful glint flashed in his eyes.

"Gao Lan is truly a contemporary hero. What a pity..."

He shook his head in amusement, "Since you insist on hitting the south wall, why would I help you just once?"

This group of people is different from Guldo. Even if Gao Lan loses the Human Emperor Sword, he will naturally lose the background and cause and effect in the original timeline. The only person who had anything to do with him was a Xuannv Yingshen who was a simple woman, and was not taken seriously by Chi Yao.

Not to mention the others, except for the Luo Sect's World-Transcending Dharma King who is not easy to kill, the Immortality Sect shamans, great Asuras and the like... are just characters who can be killed easily.

ah? You ask how he knew these enemy secrets?
Of course I heard it in person! This is the advantage of having many vests.

"There is no me in the world, I am everywhere..."

With a thought in Chi Yao's mind, the sound was transmitted to the ears of all his Dharma bodies at the same time, and a plan using the Gu God's clone as bait took shape in an instant.

There is no fixed city on the prairie. Under the control of the Khan King's Golden Account, the tribes close to the Northern Zhou Dynasty have completed their migration. Therefore, the pace of the Central Plains Allied Forces did not encounter any obstacles.

But even so, they still did not underestimate the enemy and advance rashly, but made progress step by step. While marching, they repaired the Wengcheng, clearly demonstrating their determination to take over the grassland once and for all.

This invisibly put great pressure on the prairie side. You know, giving up a small half of the grassland is just to lure the enemy deeper and lengthen the supply line of the Central Plains Allied Forces, rather than really willing to give up this land of rich water and grass.

As a result, the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty have taken advantage of each other and started to encroach step by step. If they are really allowed to build a hundred and eighty urn cities, can the Golden Tent Langqi regain their hometown?
So, the great shaman became anxious.

He began to put pressure on Gao Lan, either to act as soon as possible, or to delay the construction of the Central Plains Allied Forces in the rear.

But Gao Lan was not without his own small thoughts. He and the Golden Horde on the grassland were not a complete community of interests. The act of building an urn city on the grassland was a great threat to the Golden Horde, but it brought many benefits to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

So he adopted the procrastination technique, making vows in front of the great shaman, but after returning home he did not do anything.

After procrastinating for more than half a month, the great shaman finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they decided to attack the Southern Jin emperor's master immediately.

Gao Lan did not refuse.

Different from the army, the Fa Gao people did not stay in the army because they moved very fast. The two from the Northern Zhou Dynasty stayed in their own sects, while those from the Southern Jin Dynasty chose their own places to hang out. For example, the Gu God clone had placed an order in Chunyang Sect before.

However, after learning about Xie Mo Dao's plan, he began to deliberately give opportunities, going out alone from time to time, and even occasionally going deep into the prairie to take risks.

On this day, he was flying in the clouds as usual. Suddenly, the clouds rolled in front of him, and the ground was covered with mist, and a strange fragrance curled up.

The Gu God clone seemed to have crashed into a swamp. He felt that the air around him was getting thicker and thicker, making it difficult to escape. His figure disappeared in the next second.

"Plain cloud flag?"

Although the accident happened suddenly, he was not panicked and understood his situation as soon as he was attacked.

The plain cloud boundary flag is the space magic weapon of the plain female way, which can capture foreign objects and enter it. But it is only for collecting and photographing. It does not have the refining function like the Liangyi gas bottle. If you want to deal with the enemies trapped in it, you need to find another way. Therefore, he resisted the urge to use Kongmen Gu to leave, and planned to use the trick to go deep into the tiger's den.

After about a stick of incense, the Gu God clone was released.

Just after leaving the cloud world, he saw a blood-yellow dead sky. Looking down, he saw a river of the same color protruding under his feet, winding and twisting through the void, connecting to multiple gloomy and terrifying places, including the Hell of Fire. There are evil spirits snatching food, and animals mutilating themselves. It seems that as long as they are contaminated with a drop of blood in the Yellow River water, they will fall into it!

"Yellow Spring..."

Chi Yao narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"As expected of the Imperial Master of the Southern Jin Dynasty, he is well-informed."

The sound of "papa" applause sounded from behind, and then one after another, either majestic, strange, or ferocious, appeared one after another, shadowily surrounding him in the center.

Chi Yao glanced around with his peripheral vision and said calmly: "In order to deal with me, all the nine demons have joined forces?"

The Dharma King who saved the world said nothing, Gao Lan was silent, but the great shaman of the Immortality Sect seemed to be quite interested in talking.

"You are just trying to devour the world in the Southern Jin Dynasty. If you do such a crazy thing, you are actually destroying yourself!"

"So, you are still doing justice for heaven?"

Chi Yao chuckled, his disdain evident in his words.

"Don't talk nonsense with him!"

The impatient voice of "Emperor Netherworld", the leader of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect, revealed unconcealable greed, "Be careful not to damage his body too seriously."

This man was ten feet tall, with a blood-yellow mist swirling around his body, hiding his figure and appearance. In his hand was a life-and-death pen with a black tube and white hair and a white tube and black hair.

He was sitting cross-legged on top of a large black coffin. The surface of the coffin was engraved with patterns of the underworld, and a green lantern was placed at one end and one end. The mottled and ancient flames were green, which was very consistent with the style of this place.

The Netherworld Emperor is a man of action. Before he finished speaking, a dark wind started to fly. The huge coffin made a "zazazaza" sound, the patterns flickered on and off, the forbidden law was unlocked, and the coffin board cracked in the middle and slid to both sides.

The monstrous corpse energy rushed towards the face, and even those with great heights could not help frowning at this moment, let alone those masters who could briefly fight against the body just because they had magic weapons.

They retreated hurriedly one by one, as if there were countless Yaksha Droughts and Zombies rushing towards them in front of them.

An arm covered with red hair stretched out from the coffin, grasping the edge and seemed to be slowly getting up.

But in the next moment, Chi Yao turned around and avoided the scarlet figure coming from the side.

That was the red-haired zombie that was struggling in the coffin just a second ago!
It was about nine feet tall, with green eyes and four ferocious fangs protruding from the corners of its lips. The clothes are in tatters, with red hair all over the body, surrounded by a faint black mist, with a rotten stench but no traces of ulceration.

It was only at this moment that the voice of the Netherworld Emperor came slowly: "I respectfully request the Corpse King Patriarch to take action."

This red-haired corpse king turned out to be the founder of a certain generation of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect!
After hearing this, many people subconsciously glanced at the numerous graves below this place... With the style of the Wuchang Sect that does not even spare its own ancestor, how much combat power is buried here? (End of chapter)