Chapter 92: Altar Black Coffin Immortal Corpse

Chapter 92: Altar Black Coffin Immortal Corpse

Chapter 92: Altar Black Coffin Immortal Corpse (3 more chapters to come)

"What a bullshit Buddhist! I am a Taoist practitioner!"

What Chen Huangpi hates most is hearing the word "Buddha".

The leader of the evil Buddha wanted to convert him and make him become a monk, but it turned into a relic and was put in his pocket.

Now this Lord Mangshan even said that he was born to be a son of Buddha.

It was like pointing at his nose and scolding him.

God knows.

Jingxian Temple is a Taoist temple.

Chen Huangpi is a serious Taoist priest.

How can I bear such humiliation!
Huang Hua's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Mr. Mangshan, his black smoke is terrifying, but if we work together, as long as we avoid it carefully, we will be able to kill him!"

"he's mine!"

Mangshan Jun gave Huang Huo a ferocious look.

"I won't compete with you."

The Yellow Peril grinned and said, "I just want him to die! It's up to you whether you kill him or eat him."

"Can!"

Mangshan Jun nodded, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The Yellow Peril gritted his teeth, and his entire body turned into a pool of mud, flowing out of the temple.

For a while.

The entire ground turned into a quagmire.

Chen Huangpi controls the black smoke, so he can naturally fly in the air.

But the Yellow Peril and the Lord of Mangshan joined forces.

All of a sudden, he became extremely passive.

"Ah Gui, let Jinjiao out to me!"

"Yes, Master!"

The soul-seeking ghost is actually extremely helpless. It also wants to help Chen Huangpi deal with the Yellow Peril and Mangshanjun just like the brass oil lamp.

It's just that Chen Huangpi is wearing its skin.

In addition, when the black smoke appeared, its body really became armor and was sucked tightly to Chen Huangpi.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi gave the order.

The soul-collecting ghost immediately became alert.

The next second, the Soul-Catching Book immediately gave off a cold aura.

That breath made Chen Huangpi's mind suddenly sober up.

Then, wisps of yellow mist appeared around.

A ferocious beast head emerged directly from the fog.

This is exactly the soul of Jinjiao.

However, Jinjiao looked very miserable at this moment.

The mouth was crooked, as if it was dislocated.

Six out of eight eyes could not be opened.

Only the sky-high horns on its head are still sharp.

"Woooooooo..."

When Jinjiao saw Chen Huangpi, he was like a bullied child seeing his parents, his two big eyes full of grievance and resentment.

Chen Huangpi was furious and asked, "Ah Gui, I asked you to have a good talk with Jinjiao, and this is how you talked?"

The soul-seeking ghost said in horror: "Master, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily: "Jinjiao, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you when I get back, but the situation is critical right now and I need your help. You have a keen nose, help me beware of that Mangshan Jun."

Jinjiao nodded hesitantly.

It has a very sensitive nose, but it has no physical body anymore, so it is useless no matter how sensitive it is.

However, Jinjiao is the son of Di Ting.

Although he has lost his physical body, his soul can still hear some other sounds.

Chen Huangpi was riding on Jinjiao.

He is the master and Jinjiao is his lackey.

There is a mutual understanding between the master and the servant.

Chen Huangpi immediately noticed something was wrong and without hesitation swung his sword at a position several dozen feet behind him.

But there was no gain.

"You are indeed a born Buddha!"

Mangshan Jun hid in the dark, looking at Chen Huangpi with excitement and fear: "I was once an Arhat. Even if I became an evil, I still have a trace of Buddha nature. That must be why he was able to detect my location."

On the ground, streams of mud and water gushed out from the swamp.

That's the Yellow Peril harassing us.

Every streak of mud and water contains the power of yellow mud.

Don't touch that thing at all.

If a god touches it, it will turn into an evil god, and if an evil thing touches it, it will turn into something extremely strange.

However, this yellow mud belongs to the yellow peril.

If you get stained with yellow mud, you will become its puppet.

Although Chen Huangpi can avoid it.

But I also hate it to the extreme.

And just then.

A familiar figure walked over.

The figure was about three meters tall, wrapped in a tattered black robe, with thin limbs, dark purple lips, and an extremely terrifying appearance.

It is tall and thin and evil.

"do not come!"

Chen Huangpi shouted: "Don't touch that yellow mud, you will die!"

The thin and tall evil is the good evil.

If it weren't for it, the black smoke on Chen Huangpi's body would not appear again.

now.

The tall and thin evil man gave Chen Huangpi a smile.

However, it already looked scary, and this smile looked even more creepy.

Then, the tall and evil man opened his clothes, revealing his naked body.

Occupies the hollow space in the abdomen.

A wisp of black smoke was looming.

next second.

The hole instantly turned pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, a dark light rushed towards Chen Huangpi's side.

The dark light was extremely fast.

Chen Huangpi also slashed with his sword.

The black sword energy and black light were counteracting each other at two angles.

"Damn it!"

Mangshanjun's face changed drastically. He was just about to launch a sneak attack when the tall and thin evil creature appeared and Chen Huangpi was distracted, but he didn't expect that both sides would suddenly attack him.

This time.

It had no way to avoid it, and the sword energy cut off its two heads.

The black light even opened a big hole in its chest.

What’s even more uncomfortable is that both the black light and the sword energy are mixed with black smoke.

Mangshan Jun was helpless.

He could only cut off his body that was covered with black smoke.

"So you're here to help me!"

Chen Huangpi was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you, Slender Evil, you can't fly, just stand there and don't come over again."

He is tall, thin, evil and cannot speak.

It had no choice but to nod. And just then.

Mangshan Jun seemed to realize something and suddenly said: "Yellow Peril, you dare to play tricks on me!!!"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi looked down suddenly.

I saw that the swamp below was still spraying mud upwards.

Previously, the Yellow Peril turned into a swamp.

Apart from that, there was no other movement.

Is it possible...

"Huang Er, did you see where the Yellow Peril went?"

"The Yellow Peril? Isn't it right here?"

The brass oil lamp is unknown.

The yellow mud is actually the body of the yellow peril. Wherever there is yellow mud, there is the yellow peril.

"Woooooooo..."

The golden horn was howling and stretched out its claws to point in a direction.

"Oh no! I've really been fooled by the Yellow Peril!"

The brass oil lamp was furious and said, "It turned into a swamp and flowed everywhere. It must have been distracted, pretending that it was still there while quietly running into the tomb."

The tomb chamber is the last layer of the tomb for burying gods.

And here, there is a coffin.

The passage leading to the underworld is inside the coffin.

Chen Huangpi hated the Yellow Peril.

After being fooled this time, there's no point in hesitating anymore.

He rode directly on Jinjiao and urged, "Good Jinjiao, take me to find the Yellow Peril. When I kill it, I will shut your mouth."

"Woooooooo..."

The eight eyes of the Golden Horn were filled with excitement, and he rushed towards the direction where he heard the noise.

"go!"

Mangshan Jun hesitated for just a moment, then hid his true form and followed behind.

This tomb of gods is extremely strange.

It had never been here before.

Only the Yellow Peril and the God Guangmu understood this very well.

If I don't follow, I'm afraid the Yellow Peril will really get the upper hand.

……

The tomb chamber was extremely large and deep.

The further you go inside, the larger the space becomes.

The Yellow Peril had now reached the deepest part of the tomb.

This is an altar.

A huge altar, with no end in sight.

The altar has eight corners.

Corresponding to eight directions respectively.

There is a bronze oil lamp placed in each direction. These eight bronze oil lamps are different from those outside and are larger in size.

The lamp body is a hundred meters high.

The huge altar is illuminated by these eight oil lamps.

However, that light did not have any warmth.

Instead, there is an inexplicable chill.

"Is the immortal buried here?"

Huang Peril looked at the countless chains emerging from the darkness, and followed the chains to the very center of the altar, where a coffin was placed.

It’s either a coffin or an ordinary coffin.

It was even a thin-mouthed black coffin that looked extremely shabby.

"Immortal corpse!"

There was a greedy desire in the Yellow Peril's eyes.

The Tomb of the Gods is where many gods are buried. If the Yellow Peril is determined, he can naturally pollute it and increase his own power.

However, the Yellow Peril looked down upon it.

Although it was just a defective product that failed to be enlightened, it became the Yellow Peril by chance.

Naturally, one's ambition is higher than the sky.

After knowing that there was an immortal corpse in this tomb.

There is nothing else in the eyes of the Yellow Peril.

Contaminate the immortal corpse and devour it.

Then the Yellow Peril can call itself the Yellow Immortal from now on.

"Jieyan, Guangmu, you all look down on me, but I am the first one to come here!"

Yellow Peril walked towards the coffin, shaking with excitement.

Jieyan and Guangmu are fighting.

That fool Mang Shanjun probably still thinks that he is joining forces with it to deal with Chen Huangpi.

Evil is evil.

Even if there is thinking and wisdom.

It is not as evil as the god that I am.

"No, I want to be a fairy!"

"Be a yellow fairy!"

Huang Hai grinned and said, "That person hasn't patrolled the mountain for who knows how many years. Perhaps he has already died."

"I should be the one to call the shots in these 100,000 mountains!"

"So what if Chen Huangpi comes from Jingxian Temple?"

“After the changes in the world, the path to cultivation was cut off. Even if Chen Huangpi cultivated for his entire life, he could only stop at the Nascent Soul stage. He could only commit crimes by relying on some evil skills.”

"But he doesn't know that in front of the immortal, all his methods are vulnerable!"

Sudden.

At this moment, a voice that made Yellow Peril extremely angry rang out.

"First of all, I'm not a Nascent Soul. Secondly, how can a weasel like you be worthy of becoming an immortal?"

"Chen Huangpi!"

Huang Huo turned around suddenly and saw Chen Huangpi riding on Jinjiao and killing him.

"Damn you Yellow Peril!"

Mangshan Jun also revealed his true form and said angrily: "How dare you hide such an opportunity! The immortal corpse is mine!"

If a Buddhist gets the corpse of an immortal, he can eat it whenever he wants.

More than that.

Rumble…

The huge body of Lord Guangmu also chased after them.

Above its head, a huge eye suddenly opened, its eyes filled with anger and murderous intent.

A sword light immediately gushed out from it!

"The immortal corpse is mine!"

Huang Hai roared angrily and pounced on the black coffin without hesitation.

It is closest to the black coffin.

It suddenly turned into a pool of mud, wrapping the entire black coffin.

The sword flashed and slashed.

The mud suddenly exploded.

However, Chen Huangpi looked extremely embarrassed: "It went in!"

　Keep your word, three updates means three updates.

　　I'm going to take a rest and take some cold medicine. My boyfriend is better today, but I...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)