Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Yin Shuo was able to get out of the maze so quickly mainly because he had some information about the maze and a little bit of luck.

As soon as he walked out of the maze, he met Jing Wuming who was watching the battle in the dark.

With the idea of ​​reaping the benefits, the two did not start a fight when they met, but hid aside with a tacit understanding.

After a simple communication, the two learned that Jing Wuming’s purpose of this trip was the Demon Soul Breaking Pill, while Yin Shuo’s trip was for the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast.

As a result, the two hit it off and decided to temporarily cooperate to get what they needed.

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The two came to the top of the corpse coffin and each shot a magic power.

Yin Shuo wanted to take away the body of the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast, and Jing Wuming wanted to seize the alchemy furnace.

However, the two encountered the same situation as Xing Gaohan before.

The evil spirit gushing out from the pillar defeated the two men's magic power.

The two of them obviously did not expect this situation. They were slightly stunned and wanted to activate their magic power again.

The fire phoenix fluttered its wings and came.

Vines burst through the air.

A mummy suddenly appeared in front of Yin Shuo.

The skin and flesh of the mummy were rotten and the body was in tatters.

The bones exposed from the broken parts of the corpse had a faint golden glow.

The mummy's evil aura was so strong that it rushed towards the vine.

Jing Wuming's rather old body suddenly swelled and instantly became ten feet tall, with muscles all over his body tangled.

The left hand was clenched into a fist, the muscles on the arm were tense, and the veins were wrapped around the surface of the skin like old tree roots.

The shadow of a giant ape that was tens of feet tall appeared behind him.

"break!"

Jing Wuming roared.

The shadow of the giant ape behind him seemed to have received an order and punched out from the air.

In an instant, the fist wind roared, like a sudden hurricane, and it was extremely cold.

A phantom of a fist several feet in size appeared out of thin air, rushing towards the fire phoenix with a devastating force.

The fire phoenix was hit by the shadow of the giant fist and let out a cry.

Its figure suddenly swayed, and the flames dimmed a bit.

Just as Jing Wuming was about to punch again, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that Yin Shuo had retreated several feet quietly.

Yin Shuo temporarily blocked Xing Wenyao's attack with a golden corpse, and he took the opportunity to cast a spell on the sarcophagus.

Several rays of mana surged out of his body and shot into the corpse coffin.

Jing Wuming said with a cold expression, "Sneaking around and stealing like rats and dogs is not what a generation of demon lords did."

Yin Shuo's expression remained as usual, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Jing, you just have to block Xing Gaohan and break the evil spirit in the sarcophagus. I will only take the body of the wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast, and the elixir will be yours."

Jing Wuming said coldly, "It's best this way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yin Shuo and concentrated on the fight against Gao Han.

If Yin Shuo dares to break his promise and swallow the monster corpse and the elixir, Jing Wuming will definitely switch sides. Yin Shuo will face the siege of three Nascent Soul monks at the same time, which is basically the same as seeking death.

Jing Wuming firmly believed that with his shady intelligence and character, he would not do such a stupid thing.

"Jing Wuming, you actually betrayed the long-standing friendship between our Xing and Jing families and colluded with the devil Yin Shuo." Xing Gaohan shouted sternly.

When he and Xing Wenyao fought against the two demons, they lost a lot of mana.

Moreover, Jing Wuming and Yin Shuo both have spiritual defense magic weapons, so it is difficult for the "Concentrating Thorn" to cause harm to them.

Furthermore, Xing Wenyao only had cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying, while Jing Wuming and Yin Shuo both had cultivation in the late stage of Yuanying. In terms of cultivation, the two members of the Xing family were at a disadvantage.

Unable to defeat him by force, Xing Gaohan could only "learn to reason".

Jing Wuming smiled lightly, his tone full of disdain.

"Xing Gaohan, you and I have been practicing for hundreds of years. Why would you say such childish words? Friendship between the two races? What is that? Can it enhance cultivation, or can it extend lifespan?"

Xing Gaohan stared at Yin Shuo who was casting a spell on the sarcophagus, gritting his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless.

"Jing Wuming, how dare you trade with old monster Yin Shuo. Don't get the treasure by then and be poisoned by Yin Shuo behind your back."

Jing Wuming stopped paying attention to Xing Gaohan, he just wanted to hold him back.

He glanced at Yin Shuo behind him and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Yin Shuo, how much longer do you want? Why can't you get rid of the evil spirit on the stone pillar?"

Yin Shuo said, "This evil energy is endless and quite troublesome. Give me a moment."

"Hmph!" Jing Wuming snorted dissatisfiedly.

The four Nascent Soul monks from the human race were fighting fiercely, but no one noticed the changes in the two demons.

The Xuanyin heavy water on the ground has disappeared. I don't know what means Yuan Hao used to secretly inhale it into his body.

The remaining fire poison on Yuan Hao's body was dispelled by Xuanyin Heavy Water, and his injuries recovered a lot.

Just to avoid attracting the attention of the four humans, its appearance was still scorched black.

Wind Eagle's body was stabbed with several holes by vines, and it was struck by a sword in the back. It dragged its seriously injured body and quietly left the cave hall without knowing its whereabouts.

suddenly.

On the stone pillar that reaches directly to the dome of the cave hall, bloody lines spread out.

The entire stone pillar was quickly dyed with a layer of coquettish red color.

The strong evil energy in the stone pillar suddenly lost control and surged out.

Yin Shuo was closest to the stone pillar, and he was the first to be hit by the evil spirit if he didn't notice it.

Although the evil spirit is powerful, it does not target Yin Shuo.

Yin Shuo was only knocked back a few feet by the evil spirit before he stabilized his figure.

The sudden change naturally attracted the attention of the other three people.

"What's going on?" Jing Wuming turned around and asked.

The stone pillars continued to spew out evil spirits, making the clothes in the clouds rustle.

"I don't know either. It seems that the formation on this stone pillar was cracked and the evil spirit sealed within it leaked."

Jing Wuming asked doubtfully, "Didn't you do it? Is there anyone else here?"

Yin Shuo shook his head and did not answer.

He took out a long whip, flicked it, and then shot out like a spiritual snake and penetrated into the sarcophagus.

Seeing that the long whip was about to wrap around the head of the wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast, it was blown away by the violent corpse evil energy.

Yin Shuo was about to take action again when he saw the stone pillar suddenly shake.

His eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

I saw that one of the front hooves of the wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast that should have been dead for tens of thousands of years suddenly trembled slightly.

As the front hooves swayed, the thick chains that penetrated deeply into the front hooves also swayed, making a dull sound.

The eyes of the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast suddenly opened. It was a pair of blood-red pupils without any emotion, like flames in the abyss, staring into the endless darkness, revealing a kind of heart-stopping indifference and ruthlessness.

The sudden change made Yin Shuo instinctively step back, but his eyes were fixed on the sarcophagus.

The other three people also stopped fighting and paid attention to the changes in the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast.

"Crash..."

The four chains began to shake violently, making continuous sounds as they rubbed against the ground.

The wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast moved its hooves in unison, then hit the ground, struggling to stand up.

As if it had been sleeping for too long, or the stone pillar pressing on it was too heavy, the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast failed to get up despite several attempts.

The wind and thunder golden-eyed beast turned its eyes and seemed to have thought of something.

A majestic soul power burst out from its body, and the soul power filled the sarcophagus.

This ancient sarcophagus seemed to be activated by soul power. Silver runes appeared inside and outside the sarcophagus. These runes gradually spread and extended to the entire high platform.

On the high platform, the silver light shines brightly.

PS: There are too many characters involved in this plot. It’s a big headache to write, and the coding speed is very slow. I feel that my brain is not full, but people don’t seem to like it, alas.