Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the beginning

Chapter 391

His physical body was then completely transformed and mutated to the point of being stronger.

Moreover, this corpse also extracted the corpse qi it had stored, frantically refining Zhang Yiqian's body.

As more and more corpse qi poured into the body.

Zhang Yiqian's skeletal muscles, meridians and other tissues were rapidly transformed.

As if it was about to become another kind of creature, it was filled with terrifying power.

"Ah!!"

Zhang Yiqian couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar.

A roar of pain came out of his throat.

Zhang Yigan's body smashed directly on the ground, smashing the ground out of a pit.

Its body was covered with black runes, exuding a strong demonic aura.

His eyes flashed with a cold and bloodthirsty coldness.

"Master, what's wrong?"

At this time, Fatty Wang couldn't help but say when he heard this painful hoarse roar.

He came here and looked shocked when he saw this scene in front of him.

This fatty Wang looked at Zhang Yiqian with a puzzled look in his eyes.

He didn't know what to do either?

"You... Who are you?

At this time, the corpse king looked at Zhang Yiqian and couldn't help but say.

His eyes glowed with scarlet bloodthirsty coldness.

"Who are you again?"

Zhang Yiqian looked at this corpse king and spat out coldly.

"I am the corpse king of the corpse clan, and I dare to break into this tomb without permission, and I should curse the Nine Clans!!"

The corpse king pointed at Zhang Yiqian and drank.

"You don't deserve to be called a corpse king, not even a real corpse king."

"Just because you also want to command the corpse clan and rule the world?"

"You're not too far behind."

"And even if you are a real corpse king, you can only submit to me in front of me!!"

Zhang Yiqian looked at this corpse king and snorted with cold disdain.

"Presumptuous, he even insulted my corpse king."

"Honza wants you to die!!"

Immediately, the corpse king looked at Zhang Yiqian and cursed angrily, and he attacked Zhang Yiqian.

Boom -

At this time, Fatty Wang slammed a punch on this corpse king.

Immediately, this corpse king was blasted out by Fatty Wang.

This Fatty Wang's blow contained powerful corpse qi power, plus his strength.

Even a Da Luo Golden Immortal powerhouse could not block his punch.

Not to mention this skeleton.

Bang!!!

In an instant, the skeleton fell to the ground, coughing up blood in its mouth.

"Why are you so powerful as a dead fat man?"

The skeleton looked at Fatty Wang's eyes full of shock.

"I am a corpse saint, how can I weaken the garbage of your corpse race!!"

Fatty Wang said disdainfully.

"Saint?"

Hearing these two words, the skeleton looked at Fatty Wang with a shocked look in his eyes.

Rumble!!!

Fatty Wang's body erupted with dazzling holy brilliance, dazzling and dazzling.

A vast and boundless coercion was released from his body.

This breath suppressed all things, causing the void to tremble and twist.

This king fat man actually stepped into the half-step reincarnation and became an existence above the half-step reincarnation.

If you let those top martial arts sects in the ancient world or the powerhouses of the royal families of various empires know.

I will definitely be completely shocked.

Among these top martial arts sects, it is difficult to give birth to a super strong person above half-step reincarnation.

As a result, as soon as this fat man appeared, he stepped into the half-step reincarnation.

It's really impressive.

"Saint? You lowly ants also dare to call yourselves saints, and you don't know if you are dead or alive!!

At this time, a look of disdain flashed in the eyes of this corpse, and he looked at Fatty Wang and hummed.

"Die!!"

Immediately, this corpse will wave its claws and kill this fat king.

"!!"

Suddenly, a roar full of anger suddenly came out.

Rumble!!!

A brilliant holy light descended, directly destroying the corpse qi of this corpse.

At the same time, a foot stepped on the head of the corpse.

In an instant, a clicking sound came out.

The head of the corpse was shattered.

"Master, are you all right?"

Fatty Wang came to Zhang Yiqian.

He looked at each other with a concerned look in his eyes.

At this time, this Zhang Yiqian has fully recovered.

His whole person exuded a terrifying corpse aura.

Like a walking corpse monster, it is extremely terrifying.

"It's okay, thank you for saving me!!"

Zhang Yiqian spoke.

"You're welcome host, this is what the little one should do."

Fatty Wang bowed and said.

"Remember in the future, my name is Zhang Yiqian, my name is Zhang Yiqian!!"

"I don't like anyone calling me master, understand?"

Zhang Yiqian looked at Fatty Wang with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

"I understand."

Fatty Wang nodded.

"Okay, I need to rest for a while."

"You help me protect the Dharma !!"

Zhang Yiqian drank directly.

"Yes."

Fatty Wang nodded respectfully and stood aside.

At this time, Zhang Yiqian was sitting on the ground, his eyes closed.

A thick layer of corpse qi lingered all over his body, like a corpse king.

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed quietly.

And in the depths of this tomb.

A bead shimmering with a faint blue glow levitates here.

This bead is the yin and yang bead, which is the treasure left by the ancestor of yin and yang.

The bead emits a faint blue glow.

With this light shrouded Zhang Yiqian.

The injuries all over his body healed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed quietly.

At this moment, this Yin Yang Bead had become extremely dim, as if it had lost all its strength.

And this yin and yang bead turned into a stream of light and rushed into Zhang Yiqian's body.

His whole person was directly wrapped in a blue flame.

"This kid actually absorbed this Yin Yang Bead?"

And in the deepest part of this tomb.

Here is a coffin.

In front of this coffin stood a silhouette.

He was the Yin Yang Palace Master.

And in this coffin lies a corpse, exuding a monstrous corpse aura.

The corpse was dark green and exuded a strong corpse aura.

A picture of decay and decay.

If ordinary people saw this corpse, I am afraid that they would have fallen to their knees in fright and shivered.

But the corpse in this coffin was not fearful.

Instead, he slowly stood up.

A pair of pale eyes looked at Zhang Yiqian.

"Boy, I didn't expect to meet this corpse of yours in this life."

"That's also providence."

The corpse muttered.

His eyes showed a look of excitement and excitement.

"When I refine the pure corpse qi in your body, I will be able to completely control you."

"Then you will belong to me."

The corpse's eyes burst out with a cold gaze, and the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a weird smile.

At this time, Zhang Yiqian was devouring the power of this Yin Yang Bead.

His corpse aura reached a new height.

Now he is fully cultivated, although he has not been able to step on samsara.