Chapter 1271 - The Evil Skeleton's Pill

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    This sandwich alchemy place, evil corpse and sorcerer, Dianhong left body of the place, the top layer is fire oil, on both sides are mercury, no matter through any means want to steal hole leave here, no matter which means destroy this place, will cause a result.

    Total destruction!

    The ancestor is upon me, crushing the evil corpse sorcerer single-handedly, easily digging the pill.

    This evil corpse sorcerer, however, lashed out in a final attack at the moment of death, preferring to shatter into jade fragments rather than crumble like a broken pot.

    In the twinkling of an eye, my hand directly pulled off the four-rule bright mirror that was adhered to my chest.

    At that moment, I distinctly felt the turmoil in my body, as if a tiny boat in a fierce wind and torrential waves, would be overturned and broken at any time.

    "Crystal Flame Flying Crow, Phoenix Beak Dragon Scale, flying talisman ahead, cut off the evil aura. Whosoever dares to be a demon, sever their trace and destroy their form. The divine might extends everywhere, consuming ghosts and absorbing essence! Haste like the command of law!"

    The speed at which I recited the spell is beyond description.

    The speed at which I drew the talisman was beyond my comprehension.

    The intuitive feeling was just that, he recited the spell, and the talisman was formed!

    The evil corpse sorcerer was only one hand's distance away from me, and his head collided with the top rock wall.

    His entire face was filled with savage and mad looks.

    The Four Rule Bright Mirror burst forth with a dazzling copper light, and his clothes, the black feathers, instantly caught ablaze with a fierce flame!

    The entire corpse was a fiery man, but it did not hit the rock wall again, instead, it was hit and flew away with a loud boom!

    The misty feeling of the wind and rain grew heavier, and the female number one jade scriptures on top of my head showed signs of sliding down!

    Possessing the ancestor is not a long-term solution! Especially so when it comes to disrupting the layout of magical implements!

    I did not move forward, and the final action was to twist and hold the female number one jade scripture with both hands, shoot it out, and hit the evil corpse sorcerer who was like a fiery man on his body.

    Then, my body regained control.

    A wave of pain surged in, feeling as if every inch of my muscles was about to burst, I had experienced many torments of pain and believed that there was little that could make me endure such pain.

    The pain before my eyes was still beyond my endurance, wavering back two steps, about to kneel down, Gao Tianjian thrust down the sword tip, I bent over the waist, like a bow up shrimp, but barely stabilized, did not kneel down.

    A crackling sound of burning, with an unusual fragrance.

    About twenty meters away in the distance, the flaming light on the evil corpse made my vision clear.

    I could see Lau Tzu, lying on the ground, gasping for breath, while the evil corpse lay motionless.

    Quiet, an indescribable quiet.

    The disciples of the out-of-body master remained silent, Zhang Zhiyi's face was still pale, still in a daze, as for Liang Yu, she was pulling at Zhang Zhiyi's clothes, shivering.

    Wei Youming disappeared from sight, and the old Gong, with his ghost head, sped towards me.

    Wu Jinyin and the others were the first to move, quickly surrounding me in a circle.

    "Luo Dao Zhe, are you okay?" Wu Jinyin wanted to reach out to help me, but was stopped by a glare from Lao Gong.

    "This can't be okay, my bones feel like they're about to rattle apart, which ancestral master is this? They are so rough, not gentle at all." Old Gong was in a hurry now, complaining bitterly.

    "Must not be disrespectful, next time, it won't just be one finger..." I barely endured the physical pain and managed to remind Lao Gong.

    Lao Gong's mouth twitched uncontrollably before finally stopping.

    "The burden is too heavy, far beyond the normal people's understanding, the influence on the body is too serious..." Wu Jinshan frowned and shook his head: "This possession cannot be commonly used."

    I fell silent.

    "I would only use the ancestor in extreme circumstances. I wouldn't normally do so."

    Direct possession by the Yan god is different from summoning an ancestor through invocation spells and scriptures.

    However, I am currently unable to delve into the specific differences between the two.

    The sound of footsteps is getting closer, it's the out-of-body Taoist cultivators who are about to move forward.

    "Hey, what are you doing? Are you going to pick fruits?"

    "Do you believe me if I eat you all?" Lao Gong's head swayed upwards, and his emaciated body appeared. He slumped his shoulders and arched his back, his eyes carrying a hint of malevolence.

    In fact, before, it has already torn off the mask, and Lau Tzu Xuan was not kind to us. Lao Gong's attitude towards these people was very indifferent.

    The crowd stopped and dared not advance any further.

    "Tai Xuan Grandpa is severely injured, I... just want to go and take a look..." Zhang Zhiyi opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

    "It's not that easy to die, he hasn't been injured at all, just a little skin wound, and the last thing was a kick. My family's elder has injured the inner organs, much worse than him. Just wait." Old Gong spoke in an ominous tone and his tone was unmistakable.

    I took deep breaths continuously, the pain was still noticeable, but my body was managing to get used to it.

    Struggling to my feet, the pain in my legs increased by a step.

    Wu Jinshan immediately reached out to help me, and I managed to steady myself.

    "Go and take care of Deputy Abbot Liu. Don't touch the evil corpse. He hasn't been destroyed; he's just been subdued. If you move him abruptly, he might rise again, and this place will be our final resting ground." I spoke tiredly.

    Zhang Zhiyi and the others, like they had been granted a great mercy, quickly walked towards Liu Taishen's position.

    Because there were no coffins and so on, the other side was much wider.

    Liu Taixuan and the evil corpse sorcerer were still about seven or eight meters apart, and Zhang Zhiyi and the others dared not get close to the evil corpse sorcerer. The scenes from before were enough to scare them half to death.

    It was only then that I slowly walked towards the evil corpse sorcerer.

    When I stopped in front of the evil corpse sorcerer, the fire of the opening path chant had already extinguished, and the light source dimmed down, while the gentlemen turned on their flashlights.

    The evil corpse sorcerer looked particularly pitiful, with his mouth sides sliced open and the insides burnt to a crisp.

    The abdominal hole was shocking to see, especially considering that half of the down feathers on his body had been burnt as well.

    The female number one jade scripture was placed on his forehead, pressing down on his soul.

    "He hasn't come out of his shadow god yet, he's just about to do so." I said complexly.

    The mood among the crowd was not very good.

    Theoretically speaking, since we have survived death and come back to life, we should be happy.

    In reality, such an evil corpse sorcerer has us at a loss, so how strong would it be to come out of the shadow god?

    Lama Akong was purely tricked by my father, we were hiding and never directly opposed its might.

    Xinbo also died due to multiple reasons, and his biggest problem was that he took a new body only when he was about to die.

    Mao Sanqian was a complete person, even in his prime, and the long-faced man was not inferior to him... This is the reason why everyone is uneasy.

    "Fear nothing, the ancestors of the Si Guishan are lined up to possess us, who cares how many shadow gods come out? Just directly debilitate them." Lao Gong shouted vigorously.

    However, there was still a trace of resentment in his eyes.

    He was more aware that possessing the ancestor is not something to be used casually.

    "Arm yourself against the enemy's force, shield yourself from the flood with soil... First, let's focus on the current situation." I spoke again, pulling the conversation back on track.

    Staring at the tattered mouth of the evil corpse sorcerer, one could see a pill as large as a pigeon's egg stuck deep in the oral cavity.

    That corpse pill was translucent and smooth like jade, full of vitality.

    The evil corpse sorcerer looked fierce, but the corpse pill seemed to be the same as that of the feathered and benevolent corpse.

    Just... can this pill be used?