These ghosts and zombies are not the same as those on the periphery. The Yin Soul Body is condensed, and the attack power is naturally much higher. But Fang Zhuo turned around and rushed back, and a fireball had already begun to burn on his right hand!

The flame spiritual power in the heart domain gushed out wildly, and with this palm swinging out, several Yin Spirits screamed and desperately dodged, but they were all swept away by Fang Zhuo's flames without exception!

These Yin Spirits are not comparable to those ordinary goods on the periphery, not only are they more sanity, but they also dare to mix in the core area, which one is not a long-term battle? The flames on Fang Zhuo's palm rolled, and the instinct of the Yin Soul was to dodge. But the flames were so hot and pure that they did great damage in an instant!

The ghosts hissed and fled, and a terrible cry echoed through the ice mist. The roar of the Yin Soul is emitted by the fluctuation of soul power, and it can only be transmitted between the consciousness, and cannot be heard by the ears.

Fang Zhuo had also tried, and in this ice mist, the transmission of sound was also greatly blocked. Therefore, although the zombie has a loud voice, his roar will not travel far. However, the Shades are so loud that their soul power fluctuations can be transmitted far away in the ice mist, and it is very likely to attract more enemies!

Although these Yin Spirits were forced away, Fang Zhuo's feet did not stop at all. On the one hand, he needs to fight quickly to avoid being encircled, and on the other hand, because the silver bat constantly sends out his divine sense in his arms to point him out the danger.

Nearby, there are other zombie ghosts looming.

The ice mist contained an extremely strong yin and cold aura, coupled with the non-stop movement of the Fa men, there were constantly zombie ghosts falling, and the Yin God Thorn opened its belly and frantically absorbed the surrounding aura, forming a black air mass around Fang Zhuo's waist. These black things are all impurities eliminated by the Yin God Thorn.

Fang Zhuo's feet did not stop, rushing into the ice mist, and suddenly his body was short, and his half-squatting body slid forward. A tall zombie screamed and grabbed at him. Fang Zhuo slid through his armpit, and his right fist exploded, impacting the zombie's chest and abdomen!

With a bang, the tall zombie was torn to pieces by the great force, and its shattered body scattered and flew away!

The wind was howling behind him, Fang Zhuo didn't look back, and the quicksilver that had been hovering over his shoulders suddenly shot backwards, piercing through the Yin Soul that was sneaking up on him with first-class firelight!

It was a tight foot, and two huge palms came out of the ground and grabbed his feet. Fang Zhuo watched as the two zombies approached from the front, and there were even four or five Yin Spirits behind him. He took a deep breath and his feet suddenly exerted!

Click, two rings. Fang Zhuo suddenly rushed forward with two big claws! The earth was surging underground, and a zombie roared angrily, waving his arms that only had his wrists left, and crawled out.

While running, Fang Zhuo led his right hand, and the quicksilver suddenly fell into his hand. His figure straddled diagonally to the left, and his body plummeted halfway. Then, the silver flash flashed, and Fang Zhuo slashed off one of the thighs of the zombie on the left with a sword!

Then the quicksilver was free, and with a movement of his senses, he stabbed the chasing Yin Spirit with flames. The howling wind pierced through the ice mist, and several ghosts screamed and dodged.

The zombie on the right roared and pounced, flashing to his back, and with a sweep of his right palm on the back of his neck, a white light flashed, and the zombie's head gurgled and rolled to the ground.

Although his cultivation was insufficient, and it was still a bit laborious to cast low-level spells, Fang Zhuo could gather the spiritual power in his body into the palm of his hand and respond to the enemy in the form of martial arts. This palm carried the platinum qi of the lung domain, and the sharp metallic aura cut off the zombie's neck.

As soon as he turned around, the zombie who was struggling to put his thigh on the ground stomped on his head, Fang Zhuo moved his hands in unison, and two fireballs shot out from the left and right. Two bursting fireballs envelop the shadowy spirits behind them.

The Burst Fireball is a low-level and mid-level spell, and according to the common sense of today's cultivation realm, it requires a disciple in the foundation building period to draw it. Fang Zhuo had many secrets on his body, and he could barely draw them out now.

The power of the exploding fireball was considerable, and the few Yin Spirits screamed, one by one turning into pure Yin Soul power.

Fang Zhuo swept away the enemy, but he didn't relax in the slightest. Because, the warning of the silver bat in the arms is more obvious!

This is a more powerful crisis.

"Lord, be careful!" the wind and thunder also reminded him at this moment.

The ground trembled slightly, and Fang Zhuo felt as if something heavy was approaching. The divine consciousness was constantly fluctuating, and one after another the ghosts were emerging from the edge of the divine consciousness.

The inner five elements in the body quickly balance the five elements of spiritual power. He has five times the spiritual power resources of others, and his combat power will not decrease in a short period of time. However, he would not be so naïve as to be invincible in the core area of the outer hunting ground of the Yin Ghost Gate with his own strength.

As soon as he flipped his hand, two black, pimple-filled things appeared in his palm. This is a talisman drawn from the bark of the scale seal wood. Before coming, Fang Zhuo naturally made complete preparations. The burst fireball drawn by the scale seal wood is naturally far more powerful than the burst fireball drawn on the rune paper.

The bark of the scale seal wood contains an extremely abundant wood attribute aura. Wood can make fire, once these bursting fireballs are triggered, with the help of abundant wood attribute spiritual power, not only will the power of these fireballs be greatly increased, but the duration will also become longer!

Fang Zhuo stood still, feeling the ground tremble as the heavy guy kept approaching. When those yin spirits swarmed closer, two scale-printed wooden talismans were suddenly thrown out!

"Boom ——!" The violent explosion suddenly sounded. The scorching air flow generated by the explosion suddenly swept away the ice fog within a range of tens of meters!

All of a sudden, Fang Zhuo's eyes lit up.

Zombies and ghosts are surrounding him!

"It's a high-level Yin Corpse!" shouted the White Jade Pipa Scorpion.

Yin corpse is the name of a high-level zombie that is a level higher than a zombie.

Zombie - Yin Corpse - Iron Corpse - Bronze Corpse - Silver Corpse - Golden Corpse,

Yin - Yin - Yin - Yin - Spirit - Spirit - Spirit

This is the cultivator's hierarchy of zombies and ghosts.

High-level Yin Corpse, that is to say, only one step away from entering the Iron Corpse. This thing, I'm afraid it's already the most advanced ghost thing in the outer hunting grounds!

The ice mist was swept away by the blasting airwaves, and Fang Zhuo could see the surrounding situation clearly at a glance. At this time, the group of enemies was around, Fang Zhuo did not hesitate, he flipped his wrist, and two scale-imprinted wooden talismans were thrown.

These scale-based wood barks are made into fire attribute talismans, which become one-time consumables. However, correspondingly, it has become more powerful.

These two bursting fireballs exploded in the group of Yin Spirits, causing great damage once again!

Zombie Fang Zhuo is not a headache, because although these guys are not afraid of pain, have no concept of life and death, and have infinite strength, they are very slow to move. This is not a great threat to him, who is skilled in light body and kung fu.

The ghost comes without a trace, and you need to use your divine sense to lock on and search for it all the time, which is a trouble.

Many Yin Spirits were swept into the burst fireball, and the huge Yin corpse finally came out of the ice mist. These zombie ghosts seemed to be his subordinates, and as he arrived, they frantically pounced on Fang Zhuo one by one.

Fang Zhuo saw that this Yin corpse was already more than two meters tall, and its body was as thick as a demon beast. Two long, sharp teeth poked out from the corners of its mouth, and the teeth glistened with blood.

This is a great guy.

As soon as Fang Zhuo saw the fleeting bloodlust and killing intent in this guy's eyes, he immediately realized this problem. This yin corpse has already begun to have a certain amount of sanity.

The next moment, when the right hand of this Yin Corpse was taken out from behind his back, Fang Zhuo concluded that his judgment was correct. Because in the hand of this yin corpse, he holds a thick stone rod.

"Lord............. Feng Lei shouted worriedly.