Comprehensive comic group chat: People in the Demon Sect practice demon cultivation on a daily basis

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you bastards cause trouble!"

"Do you really think that my Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon is a vegetarian?"

The mustached monk jumped into the air and transformed his whole body into a terrifying corpse demon posture.

With one full punch, he kicked the armored corpse he had attracted into the mine.

The middle-aged monk guarding the place immediately trembled when he saw this scene.

"Quick, call everyone else!"

"Also, notify the steward immediately!"

The middle-aged monk immediately turned around and roared, frightening the miners to call for help.

The mustache monk's broken leg had already recovered in the corpse demon state, and when his head turned, the joints of his neck bones cracked. A strange combination of postures The ferocious face of the corpse demon made the middle-aged monk tremble with fear. When did the next door mine have a new steward? The middle-aged monk secretly complained. The original steward of the next door mine was only at the early stage of the seventh level of Qi refining. Even if they were defeated, they would at least It can also be delayed.

But the steward in front of me is clearly at the eighth level of Qi refining! He is practicing the famous Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon Sect.

This technique is on par with the Corpse Demon Qigong.

However, practicing the Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon will Transform yourself into a half-corpse demon body. It is extremely terrifying to drink blood and eat flesh and blood.

Even in the Corpse Demon Sect, which is full of talents, there are not many people who practice the Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon, because this skill has huge disadvantages. Flaws.

Once the Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon begins, there is no turning back.

Similar to the Corpse Demon's Qigong practice, you can also switch to other exercises.

But the Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon is a road of no return from the first transformation.

During the cultivation process, it is extremely difficult. It is easy to be troubled by corpse energy, lose one's mind, and then completely transform into a bloodthirsty monster that only knows killing.

Many senior brothers and sisters in the inner sect like to let their slaves practice the nine transformations of the corpse demon, and then deliberately make the cultivators go crazy, and finally refine them into corpses.

The zombies cultivated in this way are full of potential and violent in nature. With a little expenditure of resources, they may enter the foundation building stage, and the rewards are huge.

High risks mean high rewards.

Monks who practice the Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon have almost no opponents at the same level.

Even if the steward here is a genius.

However, in the face of absolute strength, the genius is a joke.

The genius who has not grown up is no different from ordinary monks.

In the eyes of the Corpse Demon Sect, they are all consumables.

The middle-aged monk's thoughts are racing. Turning, my heart was pounding.

Sweat drops the size of soybeans rolled down my forehead and wet my eyeballs.

"Steward... Steward, we are all forced to do nothing."

"It was the new stewards who forced us to drive the armored corpses next door."

"If we knew that the person in charge next door was you, we would never dare to do that, even if it meant taking the courage of a bear and a leopard!"

The middle-aged monk kowtowed as if he was already very familiar with the process.

His sincere appearance made the monk with the mustache look down on him even more.

"How strong is the manager?"

He asked in a hoarse voice that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

The mustached monk did not want to follow the old path of the middle-aged monk.

"He is only at the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining and is still far away from the later stages of Qi refining."

"However, he practices Jiuding Blood Burning Technique, which has a profound foundation and can fight across levels."

"Of course, how can he compare with you, sir?"

"In front of the steward, he was just a toad that didn't know whether to live or die."

The middle-aged monk immediately shook off everything he knew and stepped on Su Yuan's feet.

Not far from them, other captains had arrived.

The moment they saw the mustached monk, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

When they noticed The look in the eyes of the monk with the mustache made them all kneel down.

The Nine Transformations of the Corpse Demon at the eighth level of Qi Refining can also be called the genius.

Naturally, the one with the higher level of cultivation will win if they are both geniuses.

In a short period of time, they all fell He turned to the monk with a mustache.

The monk with a mustache didn't say anything. He just enjoyed the screams of the outer monks.

The armored corpse was killing the servants and outer monks at the bottom.

Suddenly, the shouts and killings stopped abruptly.

The mustache The monk frowned and looked into the distance.

He saw the massacre of armored corpses standing there like wooden stakes.

A slender figure in a black robe slowly walked out.

The calm and indifferent attitude made the relaxed monk with a mustache tense. Stretch.

The peak of the sixth level of Qi refining!

There is no difference from what the middle-aged monk said.

The premise is to ignore the terrifying sense of oppression wrapped around that person.

"Damn, this guy is weird."

The moment Su Yuan stepped into the mine, the mustached monk could clearly feel that goosebumps were rising all over his body.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be nothing.

But he was about to be transformed into a half-corpse demon body, how could he have such a reaction.

And how on earth did he deal with the armored corpse just now?

The mustard-bearded monk didn't even notice how Su Yuan suppressed it.

This made the mustard-bearded monk feel a deep sense of regret in his heart.

Especially those deep eyes His golden eyes seemed to be free of emotion.

Su Yuan glanced at the only eight captains calmly.

There was still some time before the guard mission was over.

He couldn't kill them all, but it was okay to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.

Su Yuan's eyes The light condensed slightly.

A wisp of blood-colored Blood-Transforming Knife air passed through the body.

It was like a breeze blowing over the middle-aged monk's neck.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch, but found nothing.

The round head followed the gushing blood. Sprinkled all over the floor.

The remaining seven people were about to cry without tears. What evil had they done in their previous lives?

Only in this life could they meet such two murderers in a row.

"Get up, what are you doing kneeling?"

The plain words were like a sharp blade.

Whether they stand up now or not will determine their life or death.

The fat monk who had talked with the middle-aged cultivator gritted his teeth and stood up.

The other six people also stood up after seeing this.

Everyone. The hearts are beating faster than ever before.

They are gambling with their lives on who can be better.

With the violent posture of the corpse demon's nine transformations, the mustache monk can hold back and not take action, which already explains some problems.

"Are you the new manager?"

The mustached monk instinctively took two steps back.

The chill that wrapped around Su Yuan was too weird.

No matter how he used the technique, it was of no use at all.

"Now Su Yuan, you can get out now"

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