The dragon corpse's huge body seemed to have lost its strength and fell to the ground with a bang.
All the three people lying on the ground were shocked.
"Who is he? So strong!" Especially Mr. Chen, his eyes were wide open and he didn't believe what he saw.
The vines grew very fast, and they wrapped Lin Qin in it in almost the blink of an eye.
"It's over!" Xu Bing said in his heart that he had finally seen the hope of life, but now it is about to be shattered again.
Zhao Dong also looked gloomy, closed his eyes, ready to die.
At this moment, a shrill hiss came from the vines.
Then, like the camera replay, the vines shrank back again.
Finally, it turned into a green seed and hanged in the air.
Xu Bing's expression turned into horror again. His emotions rose and fell several times in a short period of time, and they were almost numb.
When Zhao Dong saw that there was no movement, he opened his eyes, and then was shocked and disbelief.
Mr. Chen's expression was relatively complicated, and he felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, which he couldn't even explain clearly.
Lin Qin ignored the expressions of the three of them, and with a thought, the ghost vine that turned into a seed slowly floated up.
The seeds are only the size of pigeon eggs, but they contain endless vitality and mixed monk obsessions.
Lin Qin sighed softly, and a breeze rushed out of the seeds and slowly spread towards the surroundings.
In the horrified eyes of Mr. Chen and the other two, monk figures rushed out of the seeds and then floated in the air.
This process lasted for a quarter of an hour, and when all the figures appeared, almost all the wide hall was filled.
A strong yin and cold breath spread in the hall.
The three Yuangang realm powerhouses who were seriously injured shuddered.
"Forget it, let's all go!"
The next moment, the array patterns emitting golden light merged into these figures one by one.
Flashes of black air drifted out and then became translucent until completely transparent.
The tremendous vitality contained in the seeds is also rapidly dissipating.
At the same time, Lin Qin's sea of ​​consciousness began to flood the screen below the list.
Incense value 3000, Incense value 2000, Incense value 10000...
Every time a monk is saved from his obsession, he will add a gift package of incense value.
When all the black shadows disappeared, he provided him with nearly 100,000 units of incense, which was a great reward.
After looking at the incense value, the days of the ancestor worship brought him nearly one million incense, and this time it increased by nearly one hundred thousand, and it has accumulated to 1164,982 units.
Lin Qin hesitated for a moment, consumed one million units of incense value, and exchanged for the Emperor's Corpse Fusion.
With a bang, Lin Qin only felt a shock in his body and a terrifying aura spread out.
Before Mr. Chen and the other two could understand what was going on, they were blown away by this sudden aura.
When he was in mid-air, he was already in a fainting state.
After a while, Lin Qin exhaled a breath of turbid air and clenched his fists.
Although it only increased the degree of fusion by 1%, it gave him a feeling of controlling his body a lot.
As soon as the thought moves, the surrounding water vapor condenses, forming a mirror in front of you.
Looking at myself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Well...it's still very ugly.
The mirror shattered, and Lin Qin came to the dragon corpse.
"The real dragon corpse is a good thing, but compared to my current body, it is no different from garbage."
"Also, it's a corpse of a young dragon. The cultivation level in front of him is probably not yet reached the realm of transformation of the gods. Otherwise, even if he dies, he will not be able to control the little ghost vine."
The Golden Elixir Realm is followed by the Infant Realm, then the God Transformation Realm and the Heavenly Man Realm.
The realm of Condensing the True Realm to the Golden Pill Realm is called a great monk, and the realm of the Infant Realm to the Heavenly Man Realm is the three realms of the True Person. Cultivators in these three realms can have their own titles, such as the realm of XX.
The cultivation level of Ghost Man Teng is at best in the late stage of the Golden Pill, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with.
"It seems that there is a cultivation technique called "Five Spirits Gods", which is to refine the body of the Five Spirits into a clone to practice. It seems to be very powerful. Put it away first, and maybe it can be used later."
Lin Qin's memory of fusing the emperor's corpse is very complicated, and his skills are endless. "Five Spirits Gods" cannot be considered a great skill.
The spiritual consciousness spread, and the void array patterns were outlined, forming a huge space formation that wrapped the dragon corpse.
Something surprising happened. The huge real dragon corpse slowly shrank, and finally became only the size of an adult's palm, and was taken into his sea of ​​consciousness.
After the corpse of the real dragon disappeared, an entrance to the underground appeared in the original place.
Lin Qin did not rush in, but dug out all the Five Elements Spiritual Soil embedded on the wall, and then flew in from the entrance.
Walking along the underground passage, you will soon arrive at an underground cave. You can hear the ticking sound of water from a distance.
All parts of the cave are embedded with the five elements of spiritual soil, illuminating the entire space.
This cave has a large space, and a stone pillar stands in the center.
The surface of the stone pillar is carved with nine dragon reliefs, and a majestic hall is built on the top.
Lin Qin's spiritual consciousness was in a volume, and he picked out all the spiritual soil and added it to a small bowl.
"It's really a luxury to actually use the Five Elements Spiritual Ground for lighting."
He is now poor and doesn't like this kind of extravagant and wasteful behavior the most.
His eyes fell on the hall at the top of the stone pillars and his figure floated over.
However, as soon as he flew out of the hole, his body suddenly sank.
An endless suction came from below, pulling him down.
Lin Qin was not panicked at all, and his spiritual sense rolled out wildly, forming an illusory hand that dragged his body to barely resist the pulling force.
Ordinary monks cannot resist this terrifying force at all, and will directly hit the ground.
If such a high place is smashed like this, even a Jindan stage cultivator would lose half of his life.
After pausing in the air for a moment and adapting to this power, Lin Qin controlled his body to slowly raise it.
Soon, his feet fell on the top of the stone pillar.
"Forbidden Dragon Pavilion!" Lin Qin looked at the three big words written by the Five Elements Lingran on the plaque of the hall and chanted in a low voice.
"Is this the name of a force, or is it just the name of this hall? Is it a feud with the True Dragon?"
Immediately, I seemed to have thought of something, and my spiritual sense surrounds the entire stone pillar and explores it inch by inch.
"This... is actually a dragon trapped stake."
Lin Qin felt that everything he saw in front of him was a bit incredible.
After a long silence, it was useless to deduce "The Art of Usturbation".
He didn't have a deep understanding of deducing secret techniques in front of the emperor's corpse, so there were few such exercises and relatively low grades.
Chapter completed!