Chapter 140: Mutation

"Roar~"

"What?"

"Impossible?!"

"How so?!"

Such a dense and powerful attack landed on this corpse monster, but it only tore the red robe worn by the opponent into countless strips of cloth, and it could not cause any damage to the corpse monster at all, how can this be fought?

Not only were the disciples of the major forces shocked, but even the disciples of the Holy Land led by Xiao Chen and Zhang Xuanqi were also gloomy, this corpse monster was so strong.

Roar!

The corpse monster let out a roar of rage, as if it was enraged, and the whole person rushed into the crowd like lightning, like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, killing two Jindan realm monks in an instant.

Withdraw~

A monk shouted, but the body's reaction speed was too late, and he could only watch as the corpse monster stretched out five slender black nails tens of centimeters to penetrate his throat, and was instantly sucked into a dried corpse.

Absorbing the spirit of the monk's whole body, the corpse monster's face showed a look of intoxication, like a drug addict.

However, at this moment, Su Miaoyin, a true disciple of the Ethereal Holy Belt Team, instantly threw out a blue light mask, and the blue light mask quickly pounced on the corpse monster, instantly turning into a huge light shield of tens of meters and enveloping the corpse monster inside.

"This is the Aoi Water Cover?!"

Xiao Chen said in surprise.

Su Miaoyin ignored Xiao Chen's words, and there were words in her mouth, as if she had cast some kind of secret method, and the blue light of the Kwai water cover instantly triumphed, turning into an enchantment and wrapping the corpse monster.

"This is the Xuantian Treasure Weapon?!" a monk exclaimed in surprise, worthy of the true inheritance of the Holy Land, he actually possessed the Xuantian Treasure Weapon.

"The mana consumed by this Kwai water cover is too much, I can only trap this corpse monster for a while, and please use your hole cards, otherwise the inheritance of the Yan King and the immortal ding will have nothing to do with me." ”

Su Miaoyin's red lips opened slightly, and she said coldly.

Hearing Su Miaoyin's words, everyone said yes, after all, it has been eight years since they entered the Yanwang Mansion, although they have gained many precious treasures and spiritual objects, but there are also losses, and now the Yanwang inheritance and Xianding are here, if you miss it, you have to regret it for life, after all, this opportunity is too big.

The corpse monster seemed to feel the danger and struggled desperately, but the sunflower water cover was more and more tightly bound, after all, the water can be soft and strong, this sunflower water cover is the use of its soft aspect, but this corpse monster is not easy to struggle.

And as the corpse monster struggled, Su Miaoyin's face became more and more pale, obviously consuming a lot, and a female disciple on her right side took out precious pills from time to time to help her recover her mana, but it was a drop in the bucket, obviously not for long.

But even so, dozens of monks present played their hole cards to buy time.

Xiao Chen directly sacrificed a black bead, once the black bead was sacrificed, it instantly exuded a burst of demonic power, and the breath of the people present with low cultivation trembled slightly, and even Su Ye, who was originally cross-kneeled to recover from his injuries, had an impact, and opened his eyes.

Where is this black bead, obviously an eyeball the size of a fist, Su Ye was taken away from his mind when he saw it, and saw that it was blood-red and full of killing.

This eyeball was swirled with endless demonic energy, extremely fierce, and it was clearly a Xuantian treasure refined from the eyeballs of a Mahayana realm monk or a scattered immortal, and it contained an incomparably terrifying pupil technique.

"Open it for me!!"

Xiao Chen let out a loud shout, only to see the black beads open in an instant, revealing a scarlet color, countless runes flowed, and a red light instantly slashed towards the corpse monster wrapped in the sunflower water cover.

Little Heavenly Master Zhang Xuanqi sacrificed a Xuantian Treasure Weapon Long Sword, which was an imitation of the True Martial Sword of one of the immortal weapons of the True Martial Dao Sect Town, which had the power of one ten-thousandth of the True Martial Sword, and instantly evolved a fierce killing sword qi and slashed towards the corpse monster.

And Hui Xuan of Da Lei Yin Temple sat up cross-legged, picked up the wooden mallet, knocked up the wooden fish, recited the Buddhist scriptures, and evolved the vision of the Buddha behind him, only to see that the vision of the Buddha had three heads and six arms, respectively holding the wooden fish, the merit pool, the pure bamboo, the relics, the demon pestle, the jade bottle and other Buddha treasures, derived the secret art of the Buddha, and smashed the corpse monster.

And the other monks were not to be outdone, or cast secret arts, or sacrificed talismans, treasures, etc., to blast at the corpse monsters.

Bang!!

An earth-shattering sound sounded, as if the world had been opened.

Countless spiritual energy storms raged, and the entire hall shook violently, and the runes on the walls emitted a crystal light, as if they were guarding the palace from being destroyed.

After the smoke dissipated, the sunflower water aura derived from the sunflower water cover that wrapped the corpse monster was already broken, and only a huge pit hundreds of meters in size remained on the ground where the corpse monster was originally bound.

"Did it work?"

A monk was a little uncertain.

"Hmph! With all our strength, even a Cave Void Cultivator will be blown up, not to mention this corpse monster? Obviously, the other party has been smashed into slag. ”

"That's it!"

It was Zhang Fan, the core senior brother of the Qilin Pavilion, who spoke just now, after all, the Qilin Pavilion was also one of the top few first-class forces in the Eastern Regions, and what Zhang Fan, one of the "Three Great Qilin", said was still credible.

"Amitabha, now that the corpse monster has been destroyed, we still pay attention to how to divide the inheritance of the Yan King and this immortal ding. ”

Hui Xuan clasped his hands together.

At this time, Su Ye had already recovered, did not speak, and stood silently next to Li Suifeng, but in his heart, he was communicating with the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Yan clone.

"This Immortal Ding and the Yan King Inheritance have a total of fifty-two saint-level exercises or secret techniques, and the senior brothers of the Holy Land have contributed the most, why don't the Immortal Ding and the Yan King Inheritance be kept by the senior brothers of the Holy Land, and we only ask for compensation afterwards, how about it?"

It was Xu Qian, the core senior brother of the Mocheng faction who was at the bottom of the first-class forces, who was obviously instructed to do so.

Hearing Xu's previous words, the children of the major first-class forces were silent, the inheritance of heavenly immortals, who doesn't want it, but how difficult it is to compete with the four holy lands, there are only a few ancestors of the Mahayana realm in some first-class forces.

And as one of the four holy lands of the super forces of the Tianyuan Realm, there are dozens more Mahayana monks in the sect than them, and there are even a lot of scattered immortals, and any scattered immortal can destroy their sect, how can they fight for it?

The difference in strength between the two sides is too big, even a super-first-class force like Taixuanmen does not dare to call the Holy Land, although Taixuanmen has amazing and brilliant characters such as Chu Wuji, but if a Holy Land is ruthless, it may not be able to destroy Taixuanmen, and even it is just a loss of tens of thousands of years of accumulated heritage, which is nothing to tens of millions of years of Holy Land.

At this time, Xiao Chen and the other disciples of the Holy Land did not continue to speak, but waited for them to show their attitudes, after all, although these first-class forces are too far behind the Holy Land, they are human forces after all, and they will not all be destroyed, after all, a hundred flowers are better than a single family, this is the rule set by the Martial Ancestor.

"How daring!!"

Xiao Chen's face was furious, and he once again sacrificed his black eyeballs and blasted them at the top of the white jade platform, and even Hui Xuan and other holy land disciples were not satisfied at all, and they used their means to bombard the immortal ding on the platform.

The other first-class power disciples looked at this group of Holy Land disciples with a bewildered expression, and when they looked at the white jade platform, they saw a figure wrapped in golden flames, and came directly to the side of the Immortal Ding, and directly took this Immortal Ding into their bodies, and when the attack of Xiao Chen and the others was about to hit that person, the figure disappeared in an instant.

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