A seal of immortality

Chapter 549

Five days later at night, Wang Changsheng came to the back mountain of Majia Village.

As soon as he landed, Ye Mingyue flew out from the urn.

"Hey, your aura is much stronger than it was a few months ago. Don't tell me, you came here through cultivation." Wang Changsheng glanced at Ye Mingyue and said with a frown.

"Returning to the master, some time ago, a few foundation cultivators came to trouble the servants, but they were killed by the servants and sucked their spirits. Naturally, the breath became stronger, but they escaped alone." Ye Mingyue replied truthfully.

"Run away? Run away, run away! Anyway, I will leave here soon, and I don't need you to stay here when the time comes." Wang Changsheng said indifferently.

After he finished speaking, he began to mutter something, and made a gesture with his fingers.

Not long after, the sound of incantations in his mouth stopped, and several spells hit the ground where Zhou Qinghuan was buried, and he shouted loudly: "Get up."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "bang", and a figure broke out from the ground, it was Zhou Qinghuan.

Zhou Qinghuan's face was pale, a pair of sharp fangs were exposed from the opening and closing of his jaw, his fingers were long and slender, his nails were blackened, and his eyes were full of bloodlust.

As soon as Zhou Qinghuan showed up, the moonlight shone on him.

His eyes turned red, and he jumped towards Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng snorted slightly, raised his right hand, and a golden silk talisman flashed out, turning into a golden light and shooting towards Zhou Qinghuan.

With a sound of "poof", the golden light burst in front of Zhou Qinghuan, turning into countless golden threads, wrapping Zhou Qinghuan's body tightly.

Even so, Zhou Qinghuan still bouncing towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and when Zhou Qinghuan jumped up to him, he kicked him to the ground.

Zhou Qinghuan tried to stand up, but obviously he couldn't do it because of his stiff body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng spat out a big mouthful of blood, and hit the blood with several spells.

This mouthful of blood immediately rolled and turned into dozens of tiny blood-colored runes.

"Go." Wang Changsheng pointed at Zhou Qinghuan, dozens of blood-colored runes swirled in mid-air, and then quickly penetrated into Zhou Qinghuan's head.

The next moment, Zhou Qinghuan's eyes froze, and he stopped struggling immediately.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeve at Zhou Qinghuan, and all the gold threads entangled with Zhou Qinghuan disappeared.

As soon as Wang Changsheng's expression changed, Zhou Qinghuan turned over and jumped up, straightening his hands, looking at Wang Changsheng with a hint of flattery.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, took out the blood storage bottle, uncorked the bottle, and stuffed the mouth of the bottle into Zhou Qinghuan's mouth, and stream after stream of blood flowed down Zhou Qinghuan's mouth into his abdomen , a lot of blood flowed down the corner of Zhou Qinghuan's mouth and onto his body, even Wang Changsheng's palm was stained with blood.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng took back the blood storage bottle and plugged the bottle.

After Zhou Qinghuan had sucked enough blood, his face was filled with satisfaction, and a tinge of blood appeared on his pale face. If it weren't for the stench of corpses exuding from his body, others would have thought he was a living person!
"Wow." Zhou Qinghuan let out a strange roar, and opened his mouth to look up at the moon in the sky. The essence of the moon poured into his mouth one after another, and a bewildered look appeared on Zhou Qinghuan's face.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction.

Zhou Qinghuan had completed the Foundation Establishment before his death, and Wang Changsheng used a lot of rare materials to refine it. Therefore, according to the ranks of zombies, Zhou Qinghuan is now Purple Zombie, equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period.

"I'll call you Fire Corpse from now on!" Wang Changsheng said excitedly. He thought about buying a set of copper armor for this celestial corpse. With the protection of the copper armor, the celestial corpse's defense is stronger.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng frowned and raised his head to look at the distant sky.

"What's the matter? Master? Is there an enemy?" Ye Mingyue asked with a change of expression.

"Is it because the enemy doesn't know, come back and raise the body bag first! Your cultivation base is too weak now, if you really fight, you won't be able to help you much." Wang Changsheng shook his head and ordered.

Ye Mingyue nodded, turned into a red light, and flew back to the body bag on Wang Changsheng's waist.

Soon, more than a dozen rays of light flew from a distance, and one of the golden lights was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to reach the sky above the back mountain where Wang Changsheng was.

A golden light flashed, revealing the figure of a majestic man in gold robes. Judging by the mana fluctuations on his body, he was clearly a monk in the early stage of alchemy, and his aura was slightly stronger than Wang Changsheng.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter?" Wang Changsheng said calmly.

"It's nothing, the old man is an elder of the Zhengyi sect. Some time ago, some disciples of our Zhengyi sect were killed by a ghost when they passed by here. I wonder if this has something to do with fellow Taoists?" the man in the golden robe asked. Squinting his eyes, his eyes fell on the two body bags on Wang Changsheng's waist, and he said in surprise.

It stands to reason that only demon cultivators would hang such a magic weapon as a body bag, but Wang Changsheng was full of righteousness, so he didn't know whether Wang Changsheng was a demon or a righteous one.

Wang Changsheng's vajra subduing demon function cultivated to dispel evil spirits, no matter how many people he killed, as long as he used the Vajra subduing demon skill, all these evil auras could be dispelled. It was normal for the man in golden robe not to be able to see Wang Changsheng's identity.

At this time, more than a dozen rays of light also arrived at the side of the man in the golden robe, and they were a dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"It's related! Why? You want revenge?" Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile.

Wang Changsheng was about to use someone to try his supernatural powers. Now that he met a monk of the same level, he would naturally not let him go.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing to say." The man in the golden robe heard this, his expression darkened.

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a golden dagger, shooting straight towards Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng snorted softly, shook his sleeves, and a black throwing knife flashed out to meet him. Immediately after, Wang Changsheng opened his mouth, and a black ball flew out of it, flying to the top of Wang Changsheng's head.

With a flash of black light, a black mask suddenly emerged, covering Wang Changsheng inside.

"You do it too, don't let this devil escape." The man in the golden robe gave orders to the dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators around him.

"Yes, Uncle Master." More than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators replied in unison. After they finished speaking, they sacrificed magic weapons one after another and slashed at Wang Changsheng.

Dozens of instruments with different rays of light smashed on the black mask, and the black mask remained motionless.

The black flying knife and the golden short sword fought fiercely, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

Wang Changsheng didn't intend to fight a protracted battle. He raised his sleeve, and a gleaming red talisman flashed out.

With a flash of red light, a red flood dragon more than fifty feet long appeared, and the whole body of the red flood dragon was wrapped in a layer of red flames.

As soon as the red flood dragon appeared, it opened its mouth and spewed out several red fireballs the size of a water tank, hitting dozens of magic weapons that were attacking the black mask.

There were several loud bangs, and as soon as the red fireball touched these magic weapons, they melted into a puddle of juice.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction. The red flood dragon was transformed from the beast soul talisman he refined with the spirit of the sixth-level fire flood dragon. Its strength is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of alchemy. The man moves.

The red flood dragon shook its head and tail, and rushed towards the man in the golden robe and the others with bared teeth and claws.

Seeing this situation, the complexions of a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators changed.

"What kind of secret technique is this?" The man in the golden robe was slightly taken aback when he saw the red flood dragon, but he quickly reacted. With a flick of his wrist, a golden bracelet shot out from his wrist, and instantly swelled and became larger. A huge ring about five or six feet in size greeted the red flood dragon.

The red dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a pillar of red fire as thick as a washbasin, shooting towards the golden giant ring.

With a loud bang, the red pillar of fire hit the golden giant ring, turning into billowing flames and submerging the golden giant ring.

But at the next moment, a golden light flashed, and the flames on the golden giant ring extinguished in a swirl. There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the golden giant ring came in a flash, trapping the red flood dragon all at once.

The moment the giant golden ring encircled the red dragon, its size suddenly shrunk, encircling the red dragon's abdomen, and tightening continuously.

The red dragon let out a roar, and flames billowed from his body, but the golden bracelet shone brightly, and tightly bound the red dragon.

At the same time, more than a dozen foundation-building monks also released magic weapons to attack the red flood dragon.

At this moment, a deafening dragon chant sounded, and a black flood dragon more than ten feet long soared into the sky, and came straight towards the man in the golden robe and the others.

Along with the black flood dragon, there are also two black giant bats.

Wang Changsheng stomped on the ground with one foot, turned into a black light and flew into the air, with a black ball on his head.

(End of this chapter)