Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 472: Corpse Puppet Army
There is a different world under the well.

The three of them walked along the passage, and the scene in front of them became increasingly darker.

On both sides of the passage, various corpses and successfully refined corpse puppets were displayed.

Even though Xiang Jie and Du Lu were used to big scenes, they couldn't help but break out in cold sweats when they saw so many corpses and corpse puppets.

"Damn Yin Kui Sect, how many people did they have to kill to collect so many corpses!"

As he walked along the passage, Du Lu became more and more angry.

This is no longer just a corner of Jinjiang City, it is simply hell on earth.

As a man of five seconds, his original mission was to maintain the stability of Jiuzhou, but such a cruel and brutal thing is happening in Jinjiang City, and I just realized it now!

After the three of them passed through an underground square, even Fang Xuan couldn't help but be shocked.

In the square, densely packed corpses were arranged in neat rows. Each of them had been fully armed. They lowered their heads with their eyes closed.

Fang Xuan had reason to believe that as long as someone led it, such an army of corpse puppets would be enough to sweep across any city in Zhongzhou!
It is no wonder that after the establishment of the Dayang Kingdom, the first thing it did was to destroy the Yin Kui Sect.

Such a sect is simply a huge military production base. With its existence, which emperor can sleep peacefully?

"Damn it, Brother Fang, you go first. We can't keep this army of zombies alive!!"

Xiang Jie and Du Lu's expressions became increasingly ugly.

The two of them stayed behind while Fang Xuan continued forward alone. He had already used the Red King Pupil to its maximum, and the structure of the entire underground passage also appeared completely in front of his eyes.

As for Lingxi, who was tied to a wooden platform and still struggling, Fang Xuan was full of doubts.

After all, it is a demon beast of the ninth rank of Martial Lord. How could it appear so weak?
In the dim room, Pan Hong, wrapped in a cloak, prepared the last ingredient, and then walked to Lingxi with a sinister look.

All kinds of filthy and strange things were refined into liquids that emitted a strong stench and were smeared all over Lingxi's body by Pan Hong.

The strong pungent smell made Lingxi retch. Even though he was lying down, he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Pan Hong didn't care about it at all. A faint smile seemed to appear on his completely covered face: "Don't worry, there is no pain during the process of refining corpse puppets with living creatures. Just think of it as a sleep."

As he spoke, he flipped his right hand, and hundreds of black light needles shot out from his hand, finally piercing completely into Lingxi's body.

"Fuck your grandma, you have never been refined before, how do you know it won't hurt!" Without any cultivation in his body, Lingxi at this moment completely lacked the backbone that a demon king should have.

Pan Hong was stunned for a moment, his expression dazed, and he murmured: "I know what you are about to experience. I have experienced it hundreds of years ago!"

"Don't worry, you will become a more perfect person. This vast martial arts world is just waiting for you to climb!"

While speaking, Pan Hong had already performed a strange ritual.

At this time, in the dim space, a long rainbow alternating between black and white spanned across both ends.

There seemed to be a flickering figure inside.

Just a dazed god.

The looming figure appeared silently in the scene.

When Lingxi saw the gorgeous white gown that had not changed over the years, he instinctively breathed a sigh of relief.

The opposite of him is Pan Hong.

Inside this passage, there are not only various magic arrays he set up, but also countless corpse puppets guarding it.

How did the person in front of me appear here quietly?

But I have no feeling at all!
"Oh, you're finally here. If you were any later, we might have been fighting to the death."

Lingxi sighed and gasped.

Fang Xuan's clear eyes were as calm as water. He looked at Lingxi and said, "How could a mere remnant of the Yin Gui Sect put you in such a state?"

Lingxi also has his own troubles.

A demon beast of the ninth rank of martial master could find the way to evil so easily. Pan Hong was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed dumbly. In his completely enclosed eyes, a faint greedy look flashed, "What a perfect body, God really treats me well!"

Listen to the strong greed in that hoarse voice.

Fang Xuan frowned slightly, and with a thought, Mo Yuan rushed out violently, from Fang Xuan's Tianshu acupoint, straight to Pan Hong's forehead.

Seeing Fang Xuan's sudden attack, Lingxi gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, shouting loudly:
"Be careful, this damn thing has a strange seal, and if you get hit by it, it will imprison your Dantian Qi Sea!"

"boom--!!!"

A loud noise instantly spread throughout the room.

Mo Yuan hit Pan Hong directly between the eyebrows at an extremely fast speed. Under the violent explosion, endless brilliant light bloomed at this moment.

After one strike, dust and smoke instantly covered the entire room. After Mo Yuan was snatched back into Fang Xuan's hands, Fang Xuan began to scan the surroundings.

With the powerful pupil technique of the Red King's pupil, he sensed that Pan Hong was not instantly killed after his attack.

The opponent's figure disappeared mysteriously in the space, and even the Red King's pupils could hardly detect it.

Afterwards, Fang Xuan glanced at Lingxi, his eyes focused on the black mysterious seal above his dantian.

Randomly wave slightly.

Along with this subtle movement, the energy in the sky suddenly became agitated.

Everything that can be seen with the naked eye begins to distort.

In just a few breaths, the space turned golden, as if a perfect painting was slowly unfolding.

boom! boom! boom!
All the restraints on Lingxi's body shattered, and hundreds of light needles were shot out of his body under the pull of a powerful force.

Lingxi, who had broken free from his restraints, quickly jumped off the wooden platform.

"Ok?"

Fang Xuan let out a sound of doubt. His own strength was not able to break the confinement of Lingxi Dantian!
"Hahahaha, the curse bestowed by the Demon Envoy is not something you can undo!"

A sinister voice was heard.

A few hundred steps behind Fang Xuan, Pan Hong's figure slowly emerged.

At this time, the cloak on his body had exploded, revealing his original appearance.

Half of his face looked like a skeleton, and the other side, which still had some flesh, was crawling with maggots. It looked extremely horrible.

"Hiss~~~~"

Seeing this, Lingxi took a breath of cold air.

Pan Hong licked his dry teeth with his scarlet tongue and took out an ancient banner from his arms, "Sleeping corpses, wake up!"

"A distinguished guest has arrived! Hehehehe!"

There were strange patterns on the ancient banner. After he chanted the spell, thick black fog immediately swirled out from it and turned into black streaks that spread out in all directions.

Time passes slowly.

However, after Pan Hong chanted the spell, no large number of corpses rushed in from outside.

A breeze blew slowly past both sides, making a humming sound in the room.

"boom!!"

The door was suddenly smashed into pieces by a powerful force, and then in a gust of wind and dust, two figures rushed in from outside.

"Fang Xuan, all the corpse puppets outside have been destroyed!"

"Have you captured the remnant of the Yin Gui Sect? I will personally send him to the Netherworld!"

(End of this chapter)