Ruins of the past

Yang Ling raised his hands and was kicked out with a loud bang.

After kicking Yang Ling away, Chu Qiguang directly activated the Ring of Foolishness with a thought.

Elementary school level mathematics knowledge flowed out from it and turned into rolling magic dye scrolls towards Yi Shuang and Bai Hu who were present.

As soon as Yang Ling landed on the ground, he saw Yi Shuang and Fox Demon screaming in agony.

Yi Shuang and Fox Demon, who had been tortured along the way, fell to the ground holding their heads, with expressions of extreme pain on their faces.

When they looked at Chu Qiguang again, their eyes were filled with fear.

Yang Ling was shocked when he saw this scene: 'What happened to them? Is it Chu Qiguang's method? Did he just want to kick me out of his hitting range? ’

However, after being attacked by Demon Ran, the Dragon Head Living Corpse's attack still did not stop. Obviously, even if Yi Shuang no longer controlled it... this living corpse also had a certain ability to act on its own.

'Then you can only...'

Facing the dragon-headed living corpse that rushed towards him, Chu Qiguang turned his palms to block the opponent's attack, and had already started refining magic.

This Taoist technique he learned from the void can control monsters through blood.

Ordinary living corpses naturally have no blood.

But the dragon-headed living corpse in front of him was specially made by Changsheng Sanren. Only with blood flowing in the body can he perform various martial arts.

Originally, Chu Qiguang was unwilling to expose his ability to control monsters in front of outsiders, but now that the Ring of Foolishness didn't work, he could only try practicing magic again.

The dragon-headed living corpse that had been hit by magic suddenly stopped, but did not accept Chu Qiguang's control. Instead, its whole body trembled violently, and a more ferocious aura erupted.

Yi Shuang, who had recovered slightly, kept shaking the bell, but found that the dragon-headed living corpse had no response, and said in a daze: "Chu Qiguang! What did you do?"

Chu Qiguang didn't answer. He also looked at the living corpse strangely and thought to himself: 'This is the first time I have such a reaction in Lian Magic. Could it be some secret hand left by Changsheng Sanren? ’

After all, Changsheng Sanren is a strong person in the Dao realm. It would be reasonable if the other party left some means in his living corpse to prevent the living corpse from being taken away.

After a moment of trembling, the originally lifeless dragon-headed living corpse...had regained a trace of clarity in its eyes.

‘Who… woke me up? ’

Yi Shuang was shocked when he heard the living corpse look at Chu Qiguang, and then murmured: 'Oh? Little guy, are you the one who wants to snatch my living corpse? ’

Yi Shuang looked at this scene in shock and suddenly reacted: "Changsheng Sanren? Are you a Changsheng Sanren? Are you possessed by your own living corpse?"

A pair of dragon eyes of the living corpse glanced at Yi Shuang, and Yi Shuang felt as if his brain had been hit hard, and his body was so stiff that he could hardly move.

The living corpse said calmly: "You know me? But you probably know me."

Chu Qiguang's reaction was also very fast. After listening to the other party's few words, he immediately reacted: 'Could it be that Changsheng Sanren divided part of his consciousness and hid it on the dragon-headed living corpse... In other words...'

An unimaginable sense of crisis hit him. Chu Qiguang looked at the living corpse in front of him, frowned and thought: 'It may be the consciousness of a powerful Taoist man who is controlling this living corpse. ’

Chu Qiguang's figure suddenly retreated in front of him.

Yi Shuang on the other side immediately shouted: "This is the second floor of the large library of the Suppressing Demon Division. The Changsheng Sanren asked us to come here to seize the books. The guy who escaped is from the Suppressing Demon Division, and he is going to report the news now!"

Just as Yi Shuang finished speaking this long paragraph, Chu Qiguang flashed several times in succession and rushed out of the twenty-one major door of the second floor library.

But the next moment, he felt his whole body stiffen, and a monstrous aura appeared behind him.

Chu Qiguang suddenly turned around and struck out with his palm. At the same time, the Ring of Foolishness was activated, exuding high school level mathematics knowledge.

But he saw that the dragon-headed living corpse seemed not to be affected by the demon at all.

The movements of the body did not pause at all, and the palms were as soft as boneless, directly brushing Chu Qiguang's palm wind, floating to Chu Qiguang's chest as if there was no force, and then detonating the air like a bomb.

The level of martial arts displayed by the other party at this moment was far beyond the level of the living corpse just now.

boom!

Chu Qiguang spat out a mouthful of blood, but he took this opportunity and retreated again. In an instant, he passed through the many doors and arrived at the stairs.

At the same time, he thought in his mind: 'The magic dye is ineffective? ’

Looking at Chu Qiguang who was using his strength to fly away, the living corpse said calmly: "Can you escape?"

I saw that the muscles of the living corpse were contracting and expanding violently like springs.

Then the living corpse flashed, piercing the atmosphere, catching up with Chu Qiguang with a burst of roar, and tearing it away with another claw.

Chu Qiguang's third-level Immortal Seal was used to its extreme. As the palms of both sides intertwined, a large mass of flesh and blood was still torn off his thigh.

Seeing Chu Qiguang, who was unstable and half-kneeling on the ground as blood spurted out, the living corpse said casually: "If you run away again... I'll kill you."

Chu Qiguang thought to himself: 'Trouble... we can only try other methods. After all, he is not a real Taoist master, so escaping should not be a big problem. Let's retreat outside to find Qiao...'

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, which was a cat's impatient meow and cry.

"Meow meow meow!"

"Hurry up!"

"Chu Qiguang, hurry up and replace me!"

Chu Qiguang said unexpectedly: "Master Qiao? Didn't I ask you to take care of me outside? Why did you come in?"

Qiao Zhi said anxiously: "Can I not come in when there is such a big movement? Please do something for me!"

Chu Qiguang said: "This living corpse is now controlled by part of Changsheng Sanren's consciousness. It may not be easy to defeat him in martial arts."

Qiao Zhi snorted: "It's not like the Changsheng Sanren entered the Tao through martial arts, not to mention that this is only part of his consciousness? Now quickly turn into a cat, and then I will fight..."

The living corpse on the other side didn't know that Chu Qiguang had so many thoughts in his mind, and asked coldly: "Who are you? When did you become the number one figure in the Demon Suppression Department?"

Chu Qiguang smiled slyly, his body suddenly expanded and deformed, and silver hairs sprouted out.

At the same time, his voice also changed drastically, becoming hoarse, low... full of wildness: "You are not the only one who can fight for you..."

Then the tone changed again, as if a different person was speaking.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"So strong! So strong! Such a strong body!"

"This is enough for me to perform!"

The big silver cat shook its head and swung its tail back and forth, creating strong winds.

Qiao Zhi played with Chu Qiguang's cat body and said excitedly: "How long has it been since I used this kind of body? This one is called a cat!"

The living corpse had no intention of stopping the opponent's transformation. Instead, he looked at the transformed cat demon with great interest and said in wonder: "You are actually a cat demon? A cat demon has sneaked into the Demon Suppression Department?"

Qiao Zhi grinned, revealing a cold light: "Hey, Changsheng Sanren."

"Do you know how much your martial arts level is inferior to mine?"

Changsheng Sanren was stunned for a moment. The next moment, an extreme sense of danger surged into his heart, and his body actually felt trembling.

'No...it's not that I'm scared, it's that my Immortal God is instinctively scared. ’

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that the demon cat in front of me had a heart in its claws, and it was beating non-stop.

The cat demon licked his lips and said slowly: "Your martial arts is probably a hundred years behind mine...old antique."

boom! Amidst the waves of Gang Qi, the heart in front of him has been crushed into powder.