Thunder Corpse

"Deliberately speeding up the movement of the true essence in the body to rupture the internal organs, it seems that he doesn't want us to ask something." Yang Dingli stepped forward to check Mo Luo, then turned to look at Shen Congdao.

Shen never spoke, just stood there.Now, Shen Cong still can't believe that Mo Luo is a foreigner.This cannot be transformed emotionally, even if the evidence is so bloody there.

"Maybe I want to blame you. As an elder of the Qingtian faction, but died in your hands, such a thing is completely unjustifiable. I am afraid that you will bear the infamy for the rest of your life." Yang Dingli said, and fell on Mo Luo again. After careful inspection, "Pure human bloodline, there is no trace of alien race in it. On the other hand, he is already a human race, no wonder he can get mixed into the Qingtian faction, it's just a deep-rooted concept in his mind, or Make him feel alien."

"How long will it take for such a transformation?" Shen Cong asked in a low voice.

"No less than a few thousand years, it takes countless generations to complete it. If atavism occurs accidentally, it must be discarded." Yang Dingli said in a calm voice.

Intermarriage between a foreign race and a human race will inevitably give birth to offspring with the common blood of both parties, and will also have obvious characteristics in appearance.This kind of mixed blood does not require a practitioner, even ordinary people can see it.Therefore, after the mixed blood, they must continue to intermarry with the human race, so that after many generations, they may become pure human blood, or have a little bit of other alien things in the blood.

Only in this way can they pass the inspection of practitioners. Of course, they can also educate a group of human children from an early age.But there are many disadvantages like this, and it is easy to repeat. It is not as good as dozens or even hundreds of generations of subtle effects in the soul. Although it takes a long time, its reliability is beyond doubt.

Just like Mo Luo, who is already as tall as the elders of the Qingtian faction, the real high-level among the human race, but the most firm belief in his heart is still on the side of the foreign race.This has been deeply rooted in the soul, and it is impossible for anything to change it.That's why as soon as he heard Yang Dingli's divine calculation, he wanted to kill him. Even if he was exposed, he had to kill Yang Dingli, so that the purpose of the alien race would not be changed.

"I have a photo stone here, so you don't have to worry about anything."

Yang Dingli threw a stone, Shen Cong took it by accident, checked the information in it, but it started to record when Yang Dingli entered the Qingtian faction, which naturally included the scene of Mo Luo violently killing people and finally ending completely.

"I am timid, I always feel that something will happen when I come to the Qingtian faction, so I made some preparations. But in the end, if it is not for you, you will still die. This is really a harmful thing."

Yang Dingli smiled wryly and said that the bad luck calculated by the gods accompanied every generation of practitioners. Yang Dingli felt that he would be an exception. Now it seems that if it is not for Shen Cong, he will definitely follow in the footsteps of his predecessors.

"You wait here, I will come when I go."

The bell in Qingtian Sect was still ringing, Shen Cong glanced at Mo Luo, sighed in a low voice, turned and left the cave.After a stick of incense, Shen Cong came back, followed by a few people, and the aura rippling on his body was no less than that of a four-star king, obviously an elder of the Qingtian sect.

Shen Cong looked a little lonely, Yi Tianzhao was dead after all, and the bell just tolled for him.Not only Yi Tianzhao, but also other accompanying elders, nine of them went, but only five came back safely, and four of them were sacrificed.This is probably the heaviest loss of the Qingtian faction in thousands of years, especially the departure of Yi Tianzhao, which dealt a huge blow to the Qingtian faction.

"What are you doing!"

An elder stepped forward and looked at Mo Luo with pain in his eyes.Having been in the same family for hundreds of years, even grass and trees will have deep feelings, let alone between people.

"That group of god-killing aliens!"

An elder gritted his teeth and said, with grief and indignation in his heart, but a kind of powerlessness and fear spread in his heart.Even the same family who get along day and night on weekdays may be of a different race, so who else can be trusted.Will the relatives of the past suddenly stab me at a difficult moment?No one can say such a thing well, and no one can explain it clearly.

"This matter ends here. Elder Mo died in a battle with a foreign race." An elder said in a deep voice, and everyone else nodded.Not only for the reputation of the Qingtian faction, but also for morale.If such a thing spreads out, people's hearts will definitely be shaken.

However, such a situation must be reported to other sects. Although it is impossible to see who is a spy now, it is always good to be prepared, and it can also make other sects more wary.

Mo Luo's body was removed, Shen Cong turned around and watched the disappearance of several people's backs, his eyes were full of gloom.An indescribable feeling suffocated there, making Shen Cong at a loss.The loss of divine power also made Shen Cong's face look extremely haggard.

"Are you okay?" Yang Dingli asked from the side.

After his life and death, Yang Dingli's views on many things changed dramatically.Before, because he was afraid of Shen Cong, he obeyed Shen Cong.But now that the gate of death has been closed, Yang Dingli couldn't help feeling more grateful for Shen Cong.This transition is natural and reasonable.After dying once, many things are bearish.

"We need to continue to calculate, and the time is pushed farther, so that we have time to change!" Shen Cong turned to look at Yang Dingli.

"In that case, the backlash we will suffer will be extremely exaggerated. You have to understand this." Yang Dingli said in a deep voice. You can only see far when you climb high, but if you fly higher, it will definitely hurt more when you fall, and you may even fall yourself to death.

"I know." Shen Cong nodded.

"But you can't bear it. Every time you move forward, the power of backlash will increase exponentially. I'm afraid that we will turn into minced meat just after we use it." Yang Dingli shook his head. At this moment, he was not simply worried about himself, but didn't want to Shen Cong made unnecessary sacrifices.

"I want to try it once." Shen Cong smiled, but the smile seemed a bit bitter, "Before you said that our human race would be defeated, I didn't really believe it. It has penetrated to this extent. It can be said that we know nothing about the alien race, but the alien race knows us well. If our strength can still crush them, it doesn't matter. But this time the alien race dared to really resist. Among them Strength... I still remember that black shadow, all these make me no longer as confident as before!"

Yang Dingli opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him.It is not fair to place the burden of salvation on them.But now it seems that only Shen Cong can calculate with him.Others are as strong as Tianzun, and their physique cannot match Shen Cong.As for the monsters, the calculation of the gods is a human skill, and it is impossible for the monsters to bear it.

Of course, there is another way, let Tianzun learn to study the gods.But let's not talk about talent, even if Tianzun can learn, the ability to resist backlash is still not as good as Shen Cong.Unless a few Heavenly Venerates also raise their physique to the eighth rank, but the power of physique can be improved by upgrading.What's more, at the ninth level, the path of practice has already been set, and it is impossible to change it at will.

It's better for them to calculate the result, and then let other cultivators take care of everything, so that the power of the race can be maximized without wasting any cents.

"Try it first!"

Shen Cong's tone became firm, Yang Dingli looked at Shen Cong, and finally nodded helplessly.A dozen pieces of jade cards were spread out, Yang Dingli made seals with both hands, and Shen Cong automatically operated in his body to find out the gods.The next moment, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

"puff!"

Shen Cong spat out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on the ground with one knee, his face pale.

"Shen Cong..."

"continue!"

Shen Cong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised his head.Yang Dingli frowned, his hands kept changing, and the stagnant scene began to change again, pulling the two into the distance.

Shen Cong's heart beat faster and faster, his pale face suddenly turned rosy, and cracks appeared on the surface of his skin.

"Wow!"

With a little fragment of internal organs, blood mist filled in front of him.Yang Dingli's face changed, and he suddenly stopped the seal in his hand, the surrounding environment reversed, and the two returned to the cave.

"I said, it's too much!" Yang Dingli looked at Shen Cong and sighed in a low voice.

Shen never replied, but took a rest for a while before recovering slowly.

"I overestimated myself, now..."

Before Shen Cong could finish his words, his complexion suddenly changed, and traces of black air emerged from Shen Cong's body, and it only took a moment to permeate the surroundings.Yang Dingli was stunned for a moment, but immediately backed away. Just a little stained, his skin was corroded, and the force of corrosion continued to deepen.

The black air became more and more intense, but instead of expanding, it concentrated inwards. In just a moment, it turned into a black cocoon and wrapped Shen Cong in it.Yang Dingli surrounded a little black air, observed carefully, but his eyes slowly widened.

"Dark Night Fountain of Life!"

Yang Dingli could feel his voice trembling, the most terrifying energy in this world could assimilate anything.Yang Dingli did not expect that there was such an existence as An Ye Mingquan in Shen Cong's body.In other words, Shen Cong is actually a monster.

"Roar!"

With a fierce roar, the black cocoon shook violently, and then all the black air was sucked into Shen Cong's body.Dry cracks crawled on Shen Cong's arms, the sharp fangs made people shudder, and the flashing red eyes made his heart palpitate.With all these, the characteristics of Shen Cong's monster are obvious to the extreme.

After a while, the fangs and dry skin gradually disappeared, but Shen Cong's face became paler.Yang Dingli suddenly didn't know how to speak, because even his head was confused at the moment.

"Are you scared?" Shen Cong turned to look at Yang Dingli.

"Afraid?" Yang Dingli was stunned, the scene of the resurrection from the dead flashed in his mind, and then he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "What's so scary about me, I have died once. And Qing Tianzun can tolerate you, Even if I don't believe in you, I absolutely believe in Qingyang Tianzun."

Shen pouted from the corner of his mouth and slowly got up.The strange summon just now appeared again, the degree was not stronger than last time, even much weaker, but Shen Cong's heart was completely raised.The other party seemed to be probing, testing Shen Cong's bottom line. I am afraid that the next time he comes, it will be a real shock, and Shen Cong will not be given any chance.

Just like a hunter, calculating the most appropriate power, if you don't come out, you will kill with one blow!