Fantasy: The opening robbed the protagonist of the opportunity

Chapter 263: Nine Seats, The Woman of the Corpse [3].

Su Changjun felt that his mana was growing, and his physical strength was also growing, from the power of a hundred elephants to the power of one hundred and twenty elephants. His whole body was glowing, his internal organs, and every inch of flesh and blood was spraying a thin glow.

At the same time, his 100,000 divine thoughts were also shining, flowing cyan halos, and were washed of impurities.

“It’s heavenly dew!”

Su Changjun felt satisfied, having absorbed so much Heavenly Dew, a Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouse, it took hundreds of years to condense it

“It turned out to be Tianlu!”

At this time, some young Tianjiao stepped into the ninth layer, and when they saw the sky dew like rain, they all showed a surprised look. They all sat cross-legged and began to run the golden pill and absorb the heavenly dew.

Time passed slowly, and after about a quarter of an hour, the dew and rain dissipated. At this moment, everyone’s eyes all fell on the nine seats.

The ninth floor of ascending the Sendai is the highest floor, there are only nine seats, as long as you sit down, you can participate in the immortal banquet, and the immortal path rewards obtained before ascending to the Sendai are just appetizers, which is nothing.

There are a total of nine floors to ascend the Sendai, from low to high, the number of seats on each floor is different, and the seats on each floor are different in the grade of the immortal banquet.

The immortal banquet on the first layer is the lowest, and the immortal banquet on the ninth layer is the highest. And on the nine seats on the ninth floor, there is also a main seat.

The person who can sit on the main throne is the champion and the first person to ascend the immortal banquet.

There are very few people who have stepped into the ninth floor of Sendai, and all of them are very powerful, and everyone is very confident in their own strength. At this moment they were on guard against each other, afraid of being attacked.

“None of you acted, so I want one of these nine seats.”

A woman who was full of monstrous corpse aura said lightly.

Her name is Corpse Lady, from the Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect, and she is the holy daughter of the Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect.

The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect this time is not as good as the Holy Daughter, and she is defeated and suppressed everywhere, so the corpse girl is the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Sect. It is rumored that this female luck is prosperous, and it is suspected that she dug up the corpse of the Ancient True Monarch and refined it into a life spirit corpse, with strong combat power and can compete with the powerhouses in the realm of Transformation God.

The corpse taming girl exuded a faint corpse mist, and even the space became blurred everywhere she passed.

She was petite and immature, looking like a little girl of thirteen or fourteen, with a pair of eyes full of innocent smiles. But everyone who knows her knows that this is a ruthless person who likes to refine people into zombies the most.

Especially the Demon Dao Sect in the Southern Wilderness was even more jealous and afraid of her.

Once the corpse tamer woman refined the creatures of a dynasty in the Southern Wilderness into zombies, and the means were extremely cruel.

People who know her don’t like to fight with her, after all, as soon as she makes a move, thousands of golden corpses will be dispatched, and the major holy sons, and the powerhouses of the first level of the holy girl can’t eat it.

“Corpse girl, if you want a seat, you have to see if you have this ability.”

The Nine Yang Saint Son appeared, full of golden brilliance, the Sun God Wheel behind him became more and more brilliant, and after the baptism of several layers of Immortal Dao rewards, his cultivation became more and more powerful, and his breath became more and more profound.

The Jiuyang Holy Son was close to the Southern Wilderness, he had said a lot to the Demon Dao Sect in the Southern Wilderness, and he hated the Demon Dao monk very much, and when he saw the corpse taming girl saying that she wanted to occupy a seat, he was immediately dissatisfied and stood up.

“Oh, Jiuyang Holy Son, do you have an opinion? You seem to have forgotten that you were chased by my spirit corpse and fled for 30,000 miles. ”

The corpse girl’s eyes were black and white, and she looked innocent, looked at the Jiuyang Holy Son, and chuckled.

Seeing that his once humiliating experience was exposed by the corpse taming girl, the Jiuyang Holy Son was even more angry in his heart.

He said coldly: “Witch, you have to be proud, but you rely on the spirit corpse. ”

“Hehe, Jiuyang Holy Son, the spirit corpse I have mastered is equivalent to the Origin Magic Weapon you have mastered, you can use the Origin Magic Weapon, why can’t I use the Spirit Corpse, I have the ability to come and fight, I see that I will refine you into a zombie, so that you can serve me forever.”

The corpse tamer sneered.

“Be bold!”

The Nine Yang Holy Son was angry, urged the Sun God Wheel, and with the Nine Yang True Fire, he killed the corpse taming girl.

“Hehe, let me see what realm you have cultivated to the [Nine Yang Heavenly Scripture]. 910”

The corpse taming woman did not move, behind her appeared a tall creature, wearing medieval style clothing, a rich corpse aura overwhelmed emanating, ordinary Jindan monks contaminated with a trace, will be poisoned, Jindan below the monks contaminated, will directly turn into golden corpses.

This tall creature was the corpse of the Middle Ancient True Monarch dug up by the corpse tamer, and she refined it into a spirit corpse.

“Roar!”

The spirit corpse opened its eyes, opened its mouth and roared, and ripples turned into beams of light, colliding with the Sun God Wheel and the Nine Yang True Fire.

The corpse girl fought the Nine Yang Saint Son, and at the same time, several figures moved, forming a formation that enveloped Su Changjun.

“Su Changjun, please forgive us for being rude.”

The person at the head said lightly.

The leader wore golden armor, wrapped his whole body, and only a pair of eyes were visible, shooting out terrifying beams. This is a great master, not weaker than the major holy sons and saints.

And the people around him are all very powerful.