The quicksand corpse demon was able to make the aura of heaven and earth escape, could it be that he was launching some powerful exercises?

Just when Zhan Mufeng couldn't figure it out, the quicksand corpse demon waved his scepter.

"Strip the fine and corrode!"

"This king wants you to taste the taste of the essence of the whole body being corroded and devoured little by little, hehe, hehehe, you didn't mean to be with this king, this is the housekeeping trick of our corpse demon clan, you should learn it." ”

Zhan Mufeng immediately smelled a strange smell that couldn't be explained, a smell of corrosion, decay and decay.

Zhan Mufeng pretended to have a painful expression, and the Abyss Purification Spring in his body immediately operated on its own, and the spiritual power of the Essence Peeling Corrosion was sucked into the Abyss Purification Spring.

However, this stripping essence corrosion is made by the quicksand corpse demon who is much higher than Zhan Mufeng, although the abyss purification spring can be purified, but the progress is not fast, fortunately, after purification, there is still a lot of energy.

"Even if I show the slightest ability to resist the corrosion of the Essence Peeling Corrosion move, it is estimated that this guy will not let me go, it is better to show a weak appearance and restore my cultivation first. ”

Thinking of this, a big pit appeared in Zhan Mufeng's mind again.

Zhan Mufeng pretended to be weak and painful, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, coughed dryly, and said in horror: "Why do I feel that I have become weak and weak, as if I am very weak?

The quicksand corpse demon looked at Zhan Mufeng's weak and painful appearance, and said with a sneer: "This is the magic of stripping essence and corrosion, this king can constantly deprive you of the essence on your body, and then replenish it to this king's body, hehe, hehehe..."

"Well, what's the situation?, why hasn't my cultivation improved?" The Quicksand Corpse King was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Yes, yes, your damn ant ant's cultivation is too low, and it is a waste to use such a magical skill as stripping essence and corrosion on you, however, I will slowly deprive you of your essence, and then let you taste countless harsh punishments, this king will not believe it, you will not hand over the supreme exercises, hahahahaha..."

Zhan Mufeng pretended to be very frightened and very weak, and said angrily: "Corpse King, you are so despicable..."

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng felt that the second wave of quicksand corpse demon's refinement and corrosion was coming, so he simply took advantage of the situation, stumbled in his steps, and had a painful look on his face, and he almost didn't step on it at a height of hundreds of thousands of steps, and was about to fall.

"If you have something to say, you stop first. Zhan Mufeng waved his hand again and again, and continued to pretend, anyway, he didn't have to pay for his life if he deceived this skeleton to death.

"Okay, then you hurry up and hand over the god-level spiritual power exercises, hurry up. The Quicksand Corpse King said viciously.

Zhan Mufeng almost sat down, struggling for a long time before he could stand firmly, standing in the air like a mortal in the world walking into a swamp, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"I'm almost out of movement now, how can I have the strength?" Zhan Mufeng said breathlessly.

The quicksand corpse demon seemed to be extremely confident in his refining and corrosive technique, not to mention that he was just an ant in front of him in the spirit master realm.

glanced at Zhan Mufeng coldly, and the shriveled skeleton body jumped up mechanically, and was about to fall in front of Zhan Mufeng lightly, with a cold and arrogant and disdainful face, as if waiting for the ants in front of him to hand over the treasure and surrender to him.

The distance is less than a thousand steps.

Less than six hundred steps, to be exact.

It's too late, it's too fast, at this one-tenth moment when he can't breathe, at the moment when the quicksand corpse demon relaxes his vigilance, yes, it's that momentary kung fu, Zhan Mufeng launched the most powerful and domineering blow since he came to this world—so far!

This blow will either destroy the world and destroy the world! Or the jade will be burned! Or life is worse than death!

"Come out!

"your grandmother's disgusting skeleton!"

In the almost hysterical roar of Zhan Mufeng, the Great Thunder God Arrow of Heaven and Earth Destroying carried a thunderous roar that destroyed all the existence of the universe of heaven and earth, with endless rage, with an indescribable lightning speed, and slammed towards the quicksand corpse demon with indescribable lightning speed.

Such a close distance, such a wonderful timing, such a fierce attack, it is simply impossible to avoid.

Zhan Mufeng's calculations couldn't be more accurate, he pretended to be lame and showed weakness, luring the quicksand corpse demon to get close to him, for this instantaneous opportunity.

This is also one of the most dangerous moments when Zhan Mufeng came to this world, and Zhan Mufeng also broke out the most powerful blow since he came to this world.

There is no way to avoid it.

However, the cultivation of the quicksand corpse demon was really much higher than that of Zhan Mufeng, and in this instant, the quicksand corpse demon made the fastest and most instinctive decision, showing his unfathomable cultivation and unparalleled ability to change.

Boom - boom - bang -

Although the quicksand corpse demon's speed reaction was extremely fast, after all, it was sudden, and Zhan Mufeng's grasp of the timing of the attack was extremely accurate and almost accurate, this time, the quicksand corpse demon was unable to dodge it all.

The Great Thunder God Arrow of the Destroying Earth hit the shoulder blades of the quicksand corpse demon, and the pale green skull bones in the miserable white were shattered, and the fishy dark green liquid flowed out of the broken bones, polluting a large area of the sky.

The quicksand corpse demon opened the hollow and gloomy skull mouth, screamed violently, and then roared angrily and flew towards Zhan Mufeng.

Zhan Mufeng made a successful move, almost in an instant, and then his body shook, the wings of the six-winged blood angel opened, and the air wings more than a hundred zhang long were fanned, and in the blink of an eye, they were already hundreds of thousands of steps away.

In the empty eyes of the quicksand corpse demon, the ghost fire was forested, and he was played by an ant in the realm of a spirit master three times and twice, which made him feel deeply ashamed.

It's a shame.

It was just a flash of a vague figure, and the quicksand corpse demon had disappeared.

After a while, the quicksand corpse demon appeared in the direction of Zhan Mufeng's escape, and the distance between him and Zhan Mufeng continued to close.

"Damn ants, this king will definitely break you into pieces!"

The quicksand corpse demon smiled and flew up, but where was the shadow of Zhan Mufeng?

"Huh?" The quicksand corpse demon was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Obviously this aura is around here, why did it suddenly disappear?"

Then, the quicksand corpse demon smiled hideously, and the gloomy skeleton mouth was inhaled, and hundreds of thousands of steps of evil spirit qi turned into pale black arcs, circling and flowing around the quicksand corpse demon.

After more than ten breaths, the quicksand corpse demon silently lifted the skeleton scepter forward, pressed down, and pointed flowers, and the evil spirit qi surrounding the quicksand corpse demon within hundreds of thousands of steps converged into dozens of sharp qi that pierced everything, and this energy actually silently blasted towards a waterfall hundreds of thousands of steps away.

This waterfall, hanging from a cliff, rushes straight down, and the sound can be heard from far and wide.

Just as the energy was about to hit the waterfall, a slender figure shot out and disappeared into the night again.

Subsequently, the entire mountain peak, including the cliff, was shattered with great energy, and countless living beings were destroyed in an instant.

Suddenly, Zhan Mufeng's figure paused, stopped, looked at the front leisurely, pretending to be fearless, but he was secretly horrified in his heart: "This fight was hit by the earth-destroying thunder arrow that broke out with all my strength, and the shoulder blades were shattered, and the current cultivation is even more refined than before." It is estimated that it will be difficult to find such a good time for plotting, hey, is it possible that the young master is really going to die here?"

In an instant, the quicksand corpse demon appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng again, only with more anger and coldness.

"Run, damn ant, why don't you run? This king will see where you can run!" The quicksand corpse demon held back the anger in his chest and looked at Zhan Mufeng fiercely.

Zhan Mufeng looked lazy and leisurely, looked at the quicksand corpse demon with disdain but indifference, and said with a smile: "Stupid skeleton, don't you notice that this place is different from other places?

After the quicksand corpse demon was pitted so many times in a row, he was obviously scared by Zhan Mu Fengkeng, and he didn't know what kind of medicine the young man in front of him was selling in the gourd.

But the subconscious told the quicksand corpse demon that the guy in front of him was definitely digging a pit for himself, and this pit would only be bigger and more pit than the pit dug before.

However, how did the quicksand corpse demon know that Zhan Mufeng was really out of shape at this moment, and such an indifferent appearance was completely pretended.

But it was this pretended indifferent look that made the quicksand corpse demon even more bottomless in his heart, looking at Zhan Mufeng's eyes, as if looking at a big trap.