Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 163 The Secret of the Shadow Clone
Li Dongqi quickly took out a small jade bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills, and swallowed them all.The medicinal effect of the elixir seems to be very good, and soon Li Dongqi's face looks much better.

At this time, a figure also slowly walked in the black mist, it was Zhao Anbang who had just "died".Zhao Anbang's face was livid, obviously not because of "death".

The strange thing is that the extremely manic corpse king just turned a blind eye to the two of them, still looking around in confusion.

"Zhao Daoyou, your [Corse Oil] really has a miraculous effect, and the corpse king really can't perceive me." Li Dongqi sucked on his body vigorously as he spoke, and said with a smile: "But since you said that this oil is How can there be a faint strange fragrance extracted from the corpse of the zombie?"

"Hehe, Li Daoyou, don't you know that it is fragrant when it smells to the extreme?" Zhao Anbang's voice was sullen: "Many aristocratic women in our [Ji Lingjie] like to spray this corpse oil on their bodies. Tempting men. But they thought the name of this corpse oil was not good, and they deceived themselves and gave it a new name, called perfume."

"There are such strange things?" Li Dongqi laughed, but he didn't dare to speak loudly. In fact, the conversation between the two of them just now was intentionally lowered, so as not to alarm the corpse king.

Zhao Anbang didn't smile, but gave Baotian a cold look and asked, "Is your junior brother dead?"

"He doesn't have corpse oil, and the corpse king didn't continue to attack him, so he must be completely dead." Li Dongqi walked up to Baotian's corpse, knelt down and listened to Baotian's breath, and then took Baotian's breath again. He said confidently: "The loss of the magic weapon of natal life is a great harm to us monks. Junior brother Bao has just been promoted to the cultivation level. I think he can't bear the damage and broke his heart. Speaking of this, I It also ruined my talisman, luckily I had the elixir to protect my heart in time, so I was not seriously injured."

Zhao Anbang smiled coldly, and said sarcastically, "He's dead, and you still call him Junior Brother, it's really a close family bond."

Li Dongqi smiled disobediently and said: "I don't want to do this either, it's just forced by the situation. Fellow Daoist Zhao, I helped you remove the obstacle, should you let me have a look at your method of [Shadow Clone]?"

Zhao Anbang remained silent, staring directly at Li Dongqi with gloomy eyes: "Li Daoyou, I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Li Dongqi smiled "ha": "Zhao Daoyou, you don't want to go back on your word, do you? We agreed at the beginning, I will help you remove the obstacles, and you get the corpse king as a shadow clone, so let me see the shadow clone method .Now that the corpses of my junior brother are all here, are you pretending to be deaf and dumb with me?"

"In order to get the corpse king as a shadow clone, I will sacrifice hundreds of thousands of lives in this city. Do you think I live too long if you dare to use my shadow clone method?" Zhao Anbang laughed, his laughter was like a night owl It's harsh and ugly.

"I admit, you are really generous. But hundreds of thousands of creatures are just ordinary people. If I want to, I can also kill you. And what kind of magic you rely on, although it is weird, I am not afraid." Li Dongqi He said nonchalantly:

"This corpse king is powerful, I admit it. If you have turned him into your shadow clone, I, Li Dongqi, will roll as far as I can without saying a word. But now you haven't taken the corpse king as a shadow clone, you and I are both Relying on the corpse oil, he was not noticed by the corpse king.

"Do you really think that if I lose the Broken Lake Sword, I have no way to take your life?"

When Li Dongqi said the last sentence, his fierce face was revealed, his face was ferocious, and he didn't have the slightest trace of a cultivator floating in the dust, he looked like a bloodthirsty murderer.

Zhao Anbang was silent, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, gradually twitching, and finally turned into a silent laugh.

Li Dongqi couldn't help frowning, and scolded in a low voice: "Zhao Anbang, what are you laughing at!"

"I laugh at you and you don't know it when you're about to die." Zhao Anbang walked slowly with his hands behind his back: "Your brother is right, this is my territory. Don't you understand?"

"What do you mean?" Li Dongqi's heart sank, and he couldn't help but took half a step back.

"I've told you before that what I put into the corpse king's mouth was the seed of the [Ghost King Vine]. The seeds of this Ghost King Vine must enter the body of a dead creature before it can take root. The Ghost King Vine can indeed germinate after it matures. The kiwi fruit will not explode the body of the corpse king, but will grow into one body with the corpse king. Not only will it not hurt the corpse king, but it will also make the corpse king stronger.

"But do you know why the flowers in the belly button of the corpse king have not bloomed yet?" Zhao Anbang smiled sinisterly: "Because there is still one thing missing."

"What is it?" Li Dongqi asked subconsciously.

Zhao Anbang didn't answer Li Dongqi's question, but said indifferently: "I'm afraid that what you want is not only the method of shadow clone, but also my corpse king and the strange fruit that has not yet grown?"

"No, no, I'm not that greedy." Li Dongqi quickly defended, unknowingly his nose was covered with sweat: "The shadow clone is already very mysterious, I just want the shadow clone, I, I have already chosen Well, the target of the shadow clone is me, my junior brother..."

Shaking his head, Zhao Anbang said, "Unfortunately, my flowers still need monk's blood to irrigate."

"What?" Li Dongqi was stunned, and then he understood. He shouted in horror: "My junior brother's blood is fine! He is a monk, and his blood is the blood of a monk!"

"One, but it's not enough." Zhao Anbang smiled maliciously, his face was livid, but when he laughed, he looked like a ghost.

"...But I applied corpse oil. I..." Li Dongqi was suddenly surprised to find that the faint fragrance on his body seemed to be dissipating. He sniffed hard, but he almost couldn't smell the smell.

"Don't forget, I gave you your corpse oil." Zhao Anbang smiled sinisterly, stepped back step by step, and disappeared into the black mist.

"Asshole..." Li Dongqi gritted his teeth, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him from head to toe.

He raised his head slowly, and sure enough, he met the corpse king's pupils without whites, which were as black as the deep night sky.

"Damn it, fight!" Li Dongqi pulled out the Tianjianzong standard sword. He couldn't compare to a certain thief saint who had so many magic weapons. Except for Duanhu, he only had this one, which was barely a ninth-grade magic weapon.

With one foot stomping on the ground, Li Dongqi shot towards the corpse king's face like an off-string arrow. His sword was the arrow, his body was the arrow shaft, and his separated legs were the arrow feathers. Lightning, castration like thunder.

The Corpse King just stared at him coldly, until Li Dongqi flew in front of him, suddenly dozens of python-like roots flew up "swish, swish, swish" at an unimaginable speed, all of which were deep in the air. It penetrated deeply into Li Dongqi's body.

Immediately Li Dongqi's body was pierced through dozens of transparent holes, but no blood flowed out. It seemed that something in Li Dongqi's body was continuously transmitted from the roots, and it could be seen that there were bulges on the roots from time to time. Enter the corpse king's body through the roots.

Li Dongqi let out a miserable cry. He had never been so scared like this before, but his cultivation base in the late stage of psychic realm was not much better than a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken at this moment, so he could only be slaughtered.

The roots kept absorbing something in Li Dongqi's body. The strange thing was that Li Dongqi was so big, but he seemed to have a large capacity. It took a long time for dozens of roots to absorb Li Dongqi finally.

At this time, Li Dongqi was already skinny, almost like a mummy.Dozens of root hairs were suddenly pulled out of Li Dongqi's body in satisfaction, and there was a "crash" of blood pouring down like rain.

The blood dripped on the corpse king's chest, and it also moistened the flower bone when it flowed down.The flower bud was already in bud, but at this moment, the petals slowly unfolded, and it bloomed.

This petal has nine petals like a lotus flower, but what is strange is that there are bright red bloodshots growing on the yellow petals, and the air is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

At this time, Zhao Anbang also slowly walked out of the black mist, walked up to the mummy of Li Dongqi who fell on the ground, and kicked the corpse with a sneer: "You idiot, you dare to covet the method of my shadow clone. Hmph , How can I let you know the secret of the shadow clone?"

Li Dongqi was completely dead at this time, he thought he was resourceful and would never suffer a loss, but he never thought that harming others would end up harming himself.

The flower buds bloomed in an instant, but they refused to bear fruit for a long time.Zhao Anbang patted his forehead and said, "Sure enough, one monk is not enough. Fortunately, I was prepared."

After saying that, Zhao Anbang walked towards Baotian, he was so powerful at this moment, lifting Baotian's body was as easy as pinching a lamp grass.

But at this moment, Bao Tian, ​​who he thought was dead, moved!
Bao Tian's fingers were already on Zhao Anbang's gate of life, as if he was hooked by a spirit messenger, Zhao Anbang froze there immediately.

The corpse king suddenly raised his eyes to look here, as if he had discovered something, but he lost his target again, stunned for a while, and the corpse king looked elsewhere again.

"You... how can you escape the corpse king's perception?" Zhao Anbang was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of fear.This is not the time to ask questions, but if he doesn't understand some questions, he can't close his eyes even if he dies.

"I know a secret technique called [Turtle's Breath Dafa]." Bao Tian directly transmitted the words to Zhao Anbang's spiritual consciousness. This turtle's breath Dafa is also one of the 36 sects and 72 heresies. Guifushi, breathless, as if nothing.

In fact, there is also a disadvantage, that is, you must not move, and if you move, you will break your gong.Just now Baotian just moved his fingers, and he was sensed by the corpse king.Fortunately, it was only a subtle movement, so the corpse king quickly lost his perception of Baotian.

"Nonsense, I also know the method of turtle's breath, but I can't escape the corpse king's perception!" Zhao Anbang shouted immediately.

Bao Tianshen smiled mysteriously, and even monks in the supernatural power realm couldn't perceive the tortoise's breathing method after pairing it with the supernatural power realm primordial spirit. Shall I tell you?
(End of this chapter)