The Museum of Beasts (Museum of Deadly Beasts)

The corpse qi was sealed, and it entered an extremely balanced situation, and the Tiger Daoist could control the right arm filled with corpse qi.

Not only that, because this right arm is blessed with corpse energy, the power it contains is more than ten times stronger than before.

In other words, Hudao is definitely making a lot of money at one time.

Originally, he might have lost an arm, but this time, it was a blessing in disguise. Not only did he save his right arm, his strength was greatly increased, but he also picked up a zombie dragon beast pet for nothing.

Obviously, the Tiger Daoist himself was stunned.

Fortunately, Hu Daoist reacted very quickly. He knew better than anyone that if he encountered this kind of thing himself today, he could shrink his arm 100% and couldn't save it, and what would happen to the corpse aura that devoured his arm, who would it be? Can't tell.

Possibly, the corpse will be reborn from this.

Looking at it now, it is not impossible that this possibility is not impossible. It is obvious to all how strange the cultivation method of the corpse practitioners, and they can change their bodies at will.

As long as it is a zombie body, the corpse can be reborn on it.

Now to seal the corpse qi of the corpse, which, to a certain extent, is to completely seal this almost immortal thing and shut it to death. From now on, the corpse will no longer be a threat, because It is impossible for the opponent to escape the right arm of the Hudao, and he will be enslaved from then on, becoming part of the Hudao's combat power.

If you look at it this way, it is really amazing to be able to do this, and it can even be said that it is a means of immortal level.

So the Tiger Daoist who reacted immediately gave a salute to the 'curator'.

"Many thanks to the curator for taking action." Tiger Daoist and corpse Daoist were for revenge and to clear the door for Daojun, so it was nothing for him to say that.

On the other hand, Lin Jin waved his hand: "This corpse practitioner has done wrong to me several times. It is also in my interest to destroy him this time. As for the others, I just did what I could."

It's an understatement, no credit.

Tiger Daoist admired and admired even more in his heart. What happened today was all the curator strategizing secretly, and secretly notified him and the Golden Winged Demon, so that he could take revenge.

The corpse practitioner has been destroyed. From then on, the opponent can only be trapped in the right arm of the tiger practitioner. Driven by the tiger practitioner, it can be said that life is better than death.

And the worm mother has long since surrendered to the curator, and as a result, only the blood-robed ancestor is left.

Over there, the golden-winged demon and the blood ancestor avatars are fighting fiercely. This fight is called the level of immortals. In all fairness, if Lin Jin does not use some powerful magic weapons, it will not be able to achieve it. , can't get in.

"The curator, do we want to go over and help the leader?" Hu Dao Zhe's strength has greatly increased because of his right arm, so he is full of confidence and wants to show his means.

Instead, Lin Jin shook his head.

"It's just the clone of the blood-robed ancestor. Even if it is destroyed, it won't affect anything. The real key is still below." Lin Jin stretched out his fingers and pointed to his feet.

The body of the blood-robed ancestor is below.

The Tiger Daoist nodded, because he had experience dealing with the corpse Daoist, so the curator said what he said, and hurriedly said: "What's next, please ask the curator to show it!"

That is, what to do, listen to Lin Jin's arrangements.

It's not a problem for the golden-winged demon over there to entangle the blood ancestor clone. Lin Jin immediately stretched out his hand a little, and Qiankun Mo smudged along his fingertips, as if he had opened a black door.

"Walk!"

Lin Jin greeted him and entered first, and the Tiger Daoist followed closely without saying a word.

With a black light, the two have already returned to the ground again.

Before Lin Jin slashed the bottom shell with a sword and cut off the mountain range, the power was indeed huge. Although the ant nest in the underground palace was destroyed, the hiding place of the blood-robed ancestor's body only collapsed in half.

Lin had a plan as soon as possible, so he left a drop of Qiankun ink here before, and now it really comes in handy.

Not far in front is the body of the blood-robed ancestor, the big fat blood giant.

Stepping closer, Lin Jin found that countless bloodshots had penetrated the top of the rock wall under his feet. At this moment, it looked crystal clear, as if there were red crystal veins hidden.

This should be used to stabilize the cave.

It collapsed so badly just now, but this half of the cave is intact, just from this point you can see how solid it is.

And the more this is the case, the more it shows how much the blood-robed ancestors attached great importance to this body.

Lin Jin continued to approach, while the Tiger Daoist respectfully followed behind, looking around at the same time, just in case something unexpected happened.

When Lin Jin reached a distance of less than thirty feet, a pool of blood gathered on the ground in front of him, and then a humanoid completely condensed with blood revealed his figure.

"Curator, why do we have to fight to the death? Why don't we just stop here, how?" the figure said.

Obviously, it is another spiritual avatar of the blood-robed ancestor.

"This blood-robed ancestor is such a powerful supernatural power that he can control multiple clones at the same time?" Hu Daoist was amazed. He has also practiced this clone technique, and the realm is not bad.

But even a Tiger Daoist can only control one clone at a time. After all, this is extremely exhausting. If the spiritual sense is not strong, it is impossible to control the second clone at the same time.

But the blood-robed ancestor can do it.

Lin Jin didn't say a word, but he wasn't surprised. After all, the blood-robed ancestor's body was a seventh-order monster, and he practiced for thousands of years, so there are some things that are too normal.

After all, the other party has been trapped here for thousands of years. For such a long time, it is impossible to be idle and have nothing to do. He must be practicing the exercises.

At this moment, Lin Jin continued to move forward, and said at the same time, "Why didn't you say this when you were dominant just now?"

This time, the blood-colored figure was a little flustered.

There was a roar above the head, but then the roar of the golden-winged monster, obviously, the two sides were fighting more fiercely.

There is no doubt that the blood ancestor clone with extraordinary combat power cannot come back to rescue at all.

"Curator, I still know a lot of secrets that I can tell you. Besides, the one who had to deal with you before was the corpse practitioner. Now that he has been killed, my blood-robed ancestor will no longer be against you, the curator. There is no deep hatred between us, so why fight to the death?" The blood-robed ancestor began to share the facts and reason.

It's a pity that Lin Jin doesn't want to talk about it now.

At this time, Lin Jin had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he couldn't say a word, he was about to draw the sword.

The power of Lin Jin's sword was drawn just now, and the blood-robed ancestor could see it clearly. If he was hit by such a sword, it would be troublesome.

Not to mention anything else, that is, if he chops his body to pieces, and accidentally releases the immortal breath, he will immediately attract immortal swallowing beasts to kill him.

After all, the body of the immortal who banned his body was in his body and could not be forced out at all.

"Curator, I can teach you the blood-light Dafa. After you practice, you can obtain a magical power that will allow your body to enter the realm of almost immortality."

"I can also give you all the forces I have cultivated in various places over the years. From then on, you are the most powerful person in the world. The emperors of some countries even have to be canonized by you. If you don't nod, they will do it. No emperor brother." The blood-robed ancestor continued to lure him.

"I also know the truth about the fall of the Immortal Dao, and the origin of the Immortal Swallowing Beast..."

The blood-robed ancestor said anxiously, and after saying this, he saw the 'curator' in front of him stopped.