Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters gift to the corpse saint
Although Chen Pan is not as sensational as Zhao Lei in the world, he is already a celebrity among the rising stars, especially his relationship with Zhao Lei, which naturally makes these people in the corpse demon cave pay special attention.
At this moment, when Chen Pan revealed his name, the zombie in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm immediately began to panic, knowing that he might be in big trouble today.
"You... are you Chen Pan?" The zombie still didn't believe it very much.
Chen Pan said lightly: "Is it good to lie to you? Don't talk nonsense and honestly explain what you want to do when you come here? Is there news about Zhao Lei?"
"No...No..." Zombies said stutteringly. No one is afraid of death, and zombies are no exception. Although they can be called "uncle", to a certain extent, they are also a form of life like human demons. Once they die, they will no longer exist.
"Then what are you doing here?" Chen Pan said with a frown, his feet were much stronger, and he put the true aura of Beau Jue into the zombie's body. The effect was amazing. The zombie immediately howled wildly and arched his whole body, and he couldn't help but tremble, and he was about to die.
It felt almost done, and Chen Pan took back the true energy. Once the power of the Beautea invaded the target's body, it seemed to produce great destructive power. It seemed that he could try to study this aspect in the future.
"I'll give you another chance. If you don't say anything, don't blame me." Chen Pan said.
The zombie nodded weakly: "I said... I said. Lord Corpse Saint heard that you appeared in the evil cultivation world and came to Feipeng Village... I suspected that Zhao Lei was seriously injured and hid here. So I asked me to come and check it out. But... I didn't expect... you will arrive so soon."
It turned out that this is the reason. This guy probably wanted to search first, but he didn't know that he had arrived.
Chen Pan smiled and shook his head: "I disappoint you. He is not here, so I want to come and look for it." After that, he raised his foot to get rid of him.
"Don't...don't...I, I told the truth, why do you still kill me?" The zombie begs for mercy immediately.
Chen Pan smiled and said, "I never said I would spare your life. For your honesty, I will give you a pleasure." After that, I began to condense my true energy.
"You must die well, don't think you and Zhao Lei can do anything. In a few days, Lord Corpse Saint will come here in person. No matter where Zhao Lei hides, he will find him. You will die without a burial place. You will become slaves and puppets." The zombie probably felt hopeless of survival, so he even started to curse.
Chen Pan immediately stopped and asked, "Do you think the Corpse Saint will come here in a few days?"
The zombie thought there was hope and immediately said loudly: "Yes, Lord Corpse Saint wants to read this place yourself, so you won't have any chance to hide."
"Turn it over? Did the Corpse Saint be injured some time ago?" Chen Pan asked immediately. It has been several months since Zhao Lei challenged the Corpse Saint. If the Corpse Saint has an idea, it should have been here long ago. From the Corpse Demon Cave to this, with his strength, it is probably only two days. It took so long for so long, and there is only one possibility that the Corpse Saint was seriously injured in that battle and has recovered now.
The zombie immediately snorted coldly: "It's just a little injury, it doesn't matter at all. As long as you let me go, I'm willing to plead with Lord Corpse Saint and let him spare your life."
Chen Pan laughed: "Don't say that you don't have this weight at all, even if you have it, I don't need it. It would be fine if he doesn't come. Since you really want to come, you will die even more. I have to lend your body for use." As soon as he finished speaking, he condensed a few Lingxi swords and directly killed the zombie.
That guy Zhao Lei was indeed so strong that everyone just focused on his serious injury and escaped. But he never thought about how the Corpse Saint was like. Now it seems that the Corpse Saint was very injured. It took a lot of time to recover. This time he could hurt him, and next time, Zhao Lei might really be able to kill him.
The incident of Yunmeng Ze Zisheng coming to destroy Hezhouba Island was an unbearable thing for Zhao Lei, and for Chen Pan himself, it was an undeniable hatred. If Zhou Tianming hadn't happened to pass by that battle, he would have been ashes.
Now I can't just call him like Zhao Lei, but if I have the chance to take revenge, I will never let him go. Since the Corpse Saint wants to come, I will give him a big gift.
After finding a suitable mountain, Chen Pan took out two thousand refining furnaces and started refining weapons.
This kind of batch refining weapon is already familiar with him. Now that the realm is improved, it is naturally easier. Within five days, Chen Pan refined 4,000 top-grade immortal weapons, all of which were used with explosion array patterns and inlaid with two immortal crystal stones.
After refining the weapon, Chen Pan hollowed out the hill where Dashi Peng was and stuffed all the four thousand top-grade immortal weapons. He originally wanted to add some more formations, but with the corpse saint there, he might be alarmed, so he had to give up.
All of these four thousand top-quality immortal weapons were made into stone, just for explosion, so that they could hide them better.
He placed the zombie's body under Dashipeng's crotch, then erected a stone tablet next to it, and carved two big characters: Weak. He originally wanted to carve an idiot, but the corpse saint was regarded as the weakest saint, and even knew it early. He must have known it himself better. With his personality, he could not ignore it. I am afraid that the one he hated the most was that others said he was weak. The weak should make him angry more than the word idiot.
After doing this, Chen Pan found a cave far away, found the ground digger, and turned into a wild boar, waiting quietly.
Sure enough, in less than three days, the Corpse Saint brought hundreds of thousands of troops to kill him. The Corpse Demon Cave lineage was not strong in sensing the aura, and Chen Pan's phantom collection had already reached the realm of transforming the gods, and even the Corpse Saint did not notice the wild boar peeking at them in the distance.
A moment later, I heard a huge and angry roar on the hill where Dashipeng was located. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, the earth shook, and the vegetation on the entire mountain in this area instantly turned into powder. This world was covered with rotten Taoist patterns, instantly destroying all lives.
The power of a saint is indeed not easy to deal with. If Chen Pan had not seen the opportunity and had escaped into the ground as soon as possible, even if he did not die, he would have been exposed.
Want to know how many people were on the mountain, Chen Pan poked out his spiritual sense, but as soon as he reached the ground, he was discovered by the Corpse Saint.
"Who!" The Corpse Saint roared, and the protruding spiritual sense actually felt decayed.
Chen Pan immediately cut off his spiritual consciousness, but the situation on the mountain had basically been found.
A heart moved and activated the explosion array pattern in the four thousand top-grade immortal weapons.
A loud "boom" sounded, the earth was shaking, and the wind and clouds changed color. To be continued...
Chapter completed!