"My meat is not tasty." Shifang looked at the legendary corpse king and said.

"No, I ...... I smell you...... You smell so good, eat you, I'm sure...... It can go one step further. The corpse king grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and saliva flowed down the river.

"But I was eaten by you so inexplicably, I'm a little dumbfounded."

"Uh, what do you mean? I don't understand. ”

"That is, where is your master? What is your relationship with the villagers of Taiping Village? Shifang continued to ask.

Wu Daozi shook his head and was speechless, the little monk is really inexperienced, isn't this playing the piano to the cow, if you set a zombie, this is obviously lighting a lamp and throwing flattery to the blind man, in vain.

"I don't know." The Corpse King replied honestly.

"And what do you know?"

"You're delicious, can I eat it now?"

"Little monk, you have met a fellow practitioner." Wu Daozi quipped, he had already hid aside, drank fine wine in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Talking nonsense with a zombie without a brain, you are really enough." ”

Shifang was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, the zombie has no soul, the main consciousness of the Tianchong Linghui has dissipated when it dies, it has achieved the corpse pill with the help of others, although the Tianchong Linghui will be reborn, but it is still only three or four years old child, he is verbose for a long time, as if he is wasting saliva wholeheartedly, it is really embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Shifang stopped talking at the moment, shouted loudly, and the demon subduing seal came out of his hand.

This is the first magic seal he has mastered, although it is ordinary, but it has been immersed in the past ten years, and the power has long been very great, plus there are nameless predecessors in the netherworld, and the comprehension of the spell and magic seal is more profound, at this time, the surrounding white fog actually retreated, and the golden light that was not so dazzling seemed to contain infinite power.

The expression of the corpse king Mu Ne, after the ten directions struck out with one palm, suddenly changed greatly, the sharp eyes were murderous, looking at the golden magic seal that came out of his hand, the corpse king roared angrily, did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward.

At the same time, he also slapped a palm, the palm wrapped in black gas, revealing sharp nails, like a beast.

Under the touch of the two, there was a muffled sound, and the golden magic seal shattered in an instant, and the corpse king roared again, kicking under his feet, and shooting towards the ten directions.

Shifang's face changed, after several years of penance, how could he be afraid of a zombie without a brain. His eyes were confused, and he suddenly became out of focus, and a faint halo emanated from his body, and he also let out a loud roar, rushing towards the zombies.

"Confused!" Wu Daozi scolded, looking at the little monk who was quite shrewd, how could he be so reckless in trouble, that is the corpse king, covered with corpse poison, if he is not careful, he will be poisoned, not to mention, and the corpse king has not rotted for thousands of years, not to mention the copper tendons and iron bones, and other idle spirit weapons can't leave the slightest trace, the little monk is good, actually hand-to-hand combat? Is it possible that if you fight a zombie without a brain, you will also be infected? Wu Daozi wanted to help, but it was too late.

But the situation doesn't seem to be as bad as he thinks, how can this be? Wu Daozi opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at everything in front of him.

In the thick fog, I saw a faint golden light on the little monk's body, and he stepped on the messy steps to meet it, if there is something to praise, it is quite extraordinary.

Although the corpse king's head is not very bright, he didn't know what he was before his death, and his sense of smell in battle was very keen, not to mention the speed, his claws were ghostly, and he was well-founded.

On the other hand, Shifang, his steps are messy, his eyes are blank, and the most outrageous thing is that his mother can actually have thousands of postures, and with one posture after another, he actually defused the attacks of the ghost king one by one?

What kind of punch is this?

Wu Daozi's worry flashed, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he muttered to himself: King Kong appearance! It turned out to be King Kong's body, with such a messy posture, the fists are unreasonable and powerful, the expression is godless and promising, the action is crazy but not out of proportion, good boxing!

That's right, it is the Mad Demon Fist Technique that the Ten Directions have cultivated, and it is also the melee stunt that Master Jiu Xuan has become famous for!

Shifang was secretly frightened in his heart, in just half a cup of tea, the two of them didn't know how many times they collided head-on, and the dull sound seemed to be smashed directly into people's hearts, making people disgusted and disgusting. Since the beginning of his cultivation, the "Vajra Power Sutra" for physical cultivation has never fallen, and the twenty-seven body has not slackened at all, and he has taken countless body refining monsters with his broken hand, and after refining Tianding, his flesh * body is even stronger, and there is one thing he has not yet determined, that is, the strengthening of his body by the true blood of the Qilin.

But he still didn't have the upper hand.

The corpse king's expression was very stiff, and he was facing hard steel one after another, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, and he was punched a few times by Shifang in succession, and he only screamed twice, and immediately pounced more fiercely.

Uncle, ten directions are angry, the fist blade is golden and swaggering, there are signs of leaving the body, his body is reversed freely, accurately and skillfully dodging the corpse king's claw, and swinging it towards his back.

"Good boxing!" Wu Daozi praised loudly.

"But I still can't clean up this monster." Shi Fang rubbed his body that was hurting, and the clothes on his body became tattered under the attack of the Corpse King.

The Corpse King staggered two steps, turned around, and his eyes became more and more blood-red in the black air around him, he stared at the ten directions, and howled angrily: "I...... I won't eat you anymore, I'm going to tear you apart completely, you make me so uncomfortable! Die, give me death! ”

After speaking, the corpse king's eyes changed, and his bloody eyes became even redder, and Shifang felt a chill in his heart, and he was careful to be on guard, but he found that the corpse king was motionless.

"Be careful, he's calling for helpers." Wu Daozi shouted. As his voice fell, the surroundings returned to calm, highlighting the mud that was swaying beneath his feet.

Suddenly, a rotting arm grabbed Shifang's feet, but it was burned by the golden light that covered Shifang's body, and it immediately loosened a little. Shifang's face turned cold, and he stepped towards his left foot, and a layer of power ripples radiated wildly around him as the center, and most of the countless skeletons that had just gotten up were scattered. And he also rose into the air, silently stopping in mid-air.

The Corpse King raised his expressionless face and looked at the ten directions in the air, and the ground under his feet began to shake again. One by one, the white bones slowly pushed out of the ground, clusters, patches, gathering towards the corpse king in the dark night, as if a huge and miserable white bone flower had bloomed.

A dry and distorted smile curled into the corner of the Corpse King's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to point to the air, and only spit out one word, that is:

"Kill!"

The tooth-sore creaking sound came and went, and Shifang's brows were furrowed, like many skeletons, how many people died in this foggy hidden mountain? Before he could think about it, in the white mist, countless bone spurs flew towards him coldly, covering his eyes.

Shifang saw that his scalp was numb. The blue bowl flew from his arms to the top of his head in an instant, and the mouth of the bowl went downward, sprinkling a thin Buddha halo that covered his whole body.

Wu Daozi stood not far away, but none of the skeletons attacked him, his body blocked the way of some skeletons, and those skeletons were sensible and automatically spared, as if in the eyes of those skeletons, this old Taoist priest was a lifeless mountain stone.

Wu Daozi was expressionless, he took a sip of wine and continued to look at it calmly. Inadvertently, he looked at a certain place with deep meaning, where it was the depths of the Fog Hidden Mountain, and it was pitch black.

Hundreds of bone spurs didn't pay attention to everything else, and shot towards the little monk in the air without hesitation, the thin Buddha halo, facing the sharp bones, made people look like a summer gauze skirt facing a dagger shining with cold light, which made people worry about the little monk.

But the ten directions are only a little bit, and anyone who sees dense things spread out as far as the eye can see, whether they are threatening or not, will always be very disgusted in their hearts, but what should come will always come.

The bone spurs finally touched the faint Buddha halo, and the expression in the corpse king's eyes was a little pity, the delicious food was punctured to a sparse extent, and he had no appetite. Suddenly, his gaze once again ignited with blood-red flames.

The bone spur did pierce the Buddha halo, but the result was very different from what he expected, the bone spur was unexpectedly vulnerable, like an egg hitting a stone, in the faint flow of the Buddha halo, turned into bone chips in the sky.

Destroying the withering and decaying!

Shi Fang forced himself to compose, and his body shook imperceptibly.

The corpse king was furious, this little monk repeatedly provoked his bottom line, he opened his big mouth, and actually occupied half of his cheek, and a fist-thick black light shot out from its mouth, and the target was the Jialan bowl on the top of Shifang's head.

Hearing a clang, it was heart-wrenching, and Wu Daozi also showed an expression of disgust.

The blue bowl screamed sadly, and Shifang spurted out a mouthful of blood and took it back. At the same time, it seemed that his body could no longer support it, and he fell headlong into the ground.

The corpse king was overjoyed, his eyes flashed with red flames, and he directly ordered the countless skeletons to take the little monk captive, and saliva flowed from his mouth again.

Wu Daozi was a little puzzled, it was over, it was too fast, but he still walked towards the place where Shifang fell, but his expression suddenly moved and stopped.

At this time, in the air.

A dazzling golden light shattered the thick white mist, like a sun rising in the dark night, making it impossible to look directly.

The Corpse King was very disgusted with this kind of aura, and although the little monk had it just now, it was far less intense than at this time. He had a bad premonition, but at the same time, he subconsciously knew that the little monk was not as good as himself, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, but that's it.

The countless skeletons below originally stretched out their hands, but the transformation at this time made them a little dumb, what is this?

In the air, Shifang closed his eyes, a happy smile rippled on the corner of his mouth, and he felt the power of his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the golden light shone brightly.

I see!

As a result, the golden light is even more prosperous! From Shifang's body, it condensed into a more than three-meter-high Vajra phantom!

"Vajra Tibetan Great Mighty Divine Power Dependents Law"! After several years of penance in the netherworld, on the occasion of today's struggle, I will go to the next level, and the Dharma seal "King Kong is not afraid of solution"! The spell "Talisman Seal Mantra" condensed one after another, and Shifang smiled, stepping out towards the next step of his body, like a peak!