From the third round of the event, the competition ring of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect no longer guarded the ring and the group of heroes, but only the ring of the promotion competition.

For a while, the twelve rings rotated in succession, and the speed of the game was obviously much faster than before.

Soon, it was the fifth round of the elite competition, and Gongliang and Silkworm Silkworm, Yun Yao and others began to join the event.

There are only about 1,000 disciples of the sects in the fifth round of the competition, and they are all elites of each sect, and after several rounds of screening, the remaining people can be said to be the elite of the elite, the elite, that is, the sharp soldiers.

Because Yun Yao and the others were selected from the elite competition ring, the group strength was relatively large, and when it came to the one-on-one promotion competition, they were suddenly a little stretched.

In the end, except for Yun Yao, the people of the female finch department were defeated.

Silkworm is also a narrow victory, and it is not yet known whether it will win in the next round.

"In the fifth ring, Gongliang of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect and Yu Zimu of the Wushen Sect came to the stage to compete. ”

Gongliang immediately laughed when he heard the three words of the Wushen Sect. The most powerful thing in the Wushen Sect is the means of refining corpses and controlling ghosts, and these two are exactly the things he is not afraid of. Don't talk about Yanhuo, don't talk about the soul of the Beast, let's talk about the primordial divine thunder, it is estimated that as long as a little thunder light falls, it can split a bunch of ghosts into nothingness. However, the primordial god thunder wanted to stay until the end, so as not to be discovered, so he had precautions early.

Jumping into the ring, Gongliang arched his hand towards Yu Zimu and said, "Please." ”

"Please. ”

Yu Zimu politely returned the salute, and then took out a three-meter-high Yin Evil Flag and put it in the ring.

The flag wind hunted, the yin wind roared, and a thick black fog spread with the wind, covering the entire ring. Immediately afterward, he reached into his waist pocket and grabbed something and was still in the ring. A few points of light fell to the ground, turning into several corpse beasts and running forward.

"Roar..."

The Eyelid Beast Soul appeared beside Gongliang and roared at the galloping corpse beast.

But those corpse beasts are dead, and they have long since lost their fear, and they just follow the command and obey the bloody instinct.

Seeing that these corpse beasts were not afraid of themselves, Jairi suddenly roared and rushed forward. Gongliang also took out the eight-sided gourd hammer and followed.

Corpse beasts are well-known for their copper skin and iron bones, and the higher their cultivation, the stronger their bodies will be. Agile, jumping over the house and trees, jumping like flying, and not afraid of fire, even the sun. When a disciple of the Netherless Sect encounters a corpse beast, after subduing it with a secret method, he only needs to brand his soul mark without refining it, and he can drive it.

Therefore, using corpse beasts against enemies has always been one of the favorite methods of the Immortal Sect.

As soon as Jairus pounced, he bit the galloping corpse beast in half.

The corpse beast immediately surrounded it, and Gongliang followed, holding an eight-edged golden gourd hammer and slamming down on a corpse beast next to him.

Corpse beasts have no fear, and they don't care about the harm of their companions.

When he saw it, he pounced on it with two ends.

Gongliang jumped and jumped onto Jairus's back, and Jairus spun in circles in place as he pleased. As soon as the corpse beast pounced, Gongliang smashed it with a giant hammer.

For a while, the corpse beasts that pounced on him died one after another.

Seeing that Gongliang was about to kill all the corpse beasts in the blink of an eye, Yu Zimu hurriedly used his true qi and entered the Yin Evil Flag. In an instant, the wind gusted and the hooves sounded. When Gongliang heard the prestige, he saw a group of ghost riders appear in front of him, holding weapons and killing him.

"Hmph, look for death. ”

Gongliang smashed the last corpse beast that pounced on him with a hammer, and as soon as his heart moved, he was about to urge the Primal God Thunder to destroy the team of ghost riders, but he heard a wild roar from Jianxi.

He hurriedly jumped down, and rushed forward with his eyes galloping forward, rushing towards the ghost rider.

In the space of the eyebrows, Yanhuo kept swaying his body, as if he wanted to come out to deal with the ghost rider, and Gongliang hurriedly calmed it down, lest it be discovered.

Yanhuo is too mysterious, he doesn't want others to know, even if he is familiar with it, let alone in the ring of this great competition of all sects.

Jairus roared as she ran, and her body slowly grew larger. As its roar fell, a trace of soul energy on the ghost rider's body was continuously sucked into its mouth, and those ghost riders who came to kill Gongliang began to slowly fade and become void from their original entities.

The ghost ride is an interesting thing, seeing the condition of the body, he turned around and fled in fright, and escaped into the Yin Evil Flag, and Ren Yu Zimu couldn't get out of it.

Yu Zimu had no choice but to grab something from his waist pocket and throw it into the ring.

A few points of light fell to the ground, turning into a bronze giant corpse like a pillar of heaven and rushing towards Gongliang.

"Damn"

Gongliang didn't expect this guy to be able to control so many refining corpses, and he didn't know how many there were, so he didn't want to go on like this. With a move in his heart, he flashed with thunder, and instantly appeared next to Yu Zimu, pointed at him with an eight-edged golden gourd hammer and said, "Admit defeat!"

"Roar..."

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and a huge shadow appeared behind Yu Zimu, waving a giant sword in his hand, and slashing towards Gongliang.

Gongliang hurriedly raised his hammer to parry, and after a closer look, he found that this giant shadow turned out to be a refining corpse more than three meters tall and wearing Xuan armor. I don't know where the corpse came from, it was so tall.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he was not slow in his hands, and he danced and raised his hammer to deal with the giant sword that was slashed by the tall corpse refiner.

"Knort"

The eight-edged gourd hammer and the giant sword collided together, and a spark slipped out, making a sound of gold and iron.

To deal with this kind of thing, it is definitely not possible to use death force, Gongliang hurriedly put away the eight-sided golden gourd hammer, took out the Xuanyuan halberd, and swung the third blow, stirring the wind and thunder. The sound of wind and thunder rose with the halberd, carrying a thunderbolt towards the tall refining corpse.

In addition, Gongliang also secretly hid his private work, and the power of the primordial divine thunder in the imperial envoy's body was mixed into the wind and thunder halberd move.

In an instant, thunder fell from the sky.

Originally, corpses, ghosts and other yin things were afraid of yang thunder, but at this time, the tall corpse refining corpse was split by the primordial divine thunder, which was more powerful than ordinary thunder, and was directly split into ashes.

The several refining corpses that attacked Jairus were startled when they saw the flash of thunder, but they quickly continued to kill Jairus.

Although it can't deal with a few refining corpses, it can dodge. For a while, it was fine.

Gongliang looked at it, turned his head to look at Yu Zimu, and said, "Don't you still admit defeat?"

Yu Zimu looked at the armor corpse that he had finally refined, but it was actually split into ashes by him, and his heart hurt greatly. What else can you do if you don't admit defeat at this time, is it difficult to wait for him to make another move to split these god corpses that he has been so hard to refine into ashes.

"I do. ”

Yu Zimu said a word in despair, stretched out his hand to recall the refining corpse, put away the Yin Evil Flag, and walked down the stage, his steps staggered a little.

For the sake of the great competition of all sects, he endured all the hardships, and spent countless treasures and medicinal materials to refine these god corpses, originally thought that he could shine in the ring and get a good ranking in the competition, but he didn't expect to stop in the fifth round, how can it not be sad?

He was also unlucky, but he met Gongliang, who was not afraid of refining ghouls, and if he was replaced by someone else, he might win.

But speaking of which, he was lucky, fortunately he met Gongliang in the ring, if he was in another place, maybe he would have let the fire burn all the way up, and where could he go back safely. 2k reading web