"Yun Tianzi, what are you going to do?"

The owner of this big hand is Yun Tianzi, who has long been retiring, and his expression is full of hideous color at this moment, looking at the Yuan Ying in his hand and laughing: "Liu Dongfeng, although you and I have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, we will make a decision today." But don't worry, my Yun Tianzi is by no means a crooked sect, and I can't do the trick of refining your Yuan Infant for my own use, but you shouldn't threaten this little brother, so I'm here to give you a ride and reincarnate as a good family in the next life. ”

As Yun Tianzi's words fell, Liu Dongfeng's Yuan Infant body slowly collapsed between heaven and earth.

"You go on, I'll chase Changmei. Yun Tianzi looked at Shan Thirteen, smiled slightly, and then his body broke through the air and chased in the direction where Changmei fled, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Shan Thirteen was very puzzled by Yun Tianzi's abnormal behavior, suddenly changed from an enemy to a helper, what is the other party's idea to fight again?

"If you want to run, stay for the Worm King!"

The other powerful monk who was fighting with the corpse had already been frightened, and he was trying his best to break through at this moment, but he was trapped in the siege of the three groups of "Eighteen Heavenly Great Arrays" summoned by Mountain Thirteen.

The corpse dragged the damaged foot, and in a few jumps, it stripped off most of the foot, and swept towards the person in unison. And the whole body of the chela corpse can hardly find a complete foot except for the palate teeth, and there are broken wounds flowing with blood everywhere, and the breath is getting weaker and weaker.

Ding Ding Ding –

The last person naturally did not sit still, and took out the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and after a metallic resonating sound, he resisted all the steps of the chela corpse one by one. In this way, he was caught in the chain of attacks of the three groups of "Eighteen Heavenly Great Arrays", constantly consuming his true yuan.

Since the soul materialization, the number of refining corpses controlled by Mountain Thirteen has doubled, and at this moment, it can control up to sixty-three refining corpses, and it is more than enough to arrange three groups of "Eighteen Heavenly Great Arrays".

"Let's see who's going to make it to the end!"

The "Eighteen Heavenly Great Array" is purely physical impact, if you would never be able to break the Powerful Monk's Body Protection True Yuan in the past, after all, no matter how much physical power you have, you can't have more aura that the Mighty Monk draws from between heaven and earth. However, the chelicera sacrificed himself at a painful price, but in exchange for his temporary deficit state, as long as he kept him in a deficit state and killed this person, Shan Thirteen had a way.

Boom –

Boom –

The three groups of "Eighteen Heavenly Great Arrays" launched the most powerful attacks one after another, and each time they needed the opponent's full strength to resist, so that there was no time to heal and recover, even if they swallowed some pills, it was difficult. It is equivalent to the full force of the four alchemy corpses, and it can be dealt with once or twice, and when the frequency of appearing is more than thirty times, the other party finally loses the true yuan and is at a disadvantage.

"And a big meal!"

Maintaining the operation of the three groups of "Eighteen Heavenly Great Arrays", Shan Thirteen also felt unbearable, and his head was like a needle prick from time to time, and in desperation, he could only take a risk. After all, the time has dragged on too long, who knows what kind of medicine is sold in Yun Tianzi's gourd?

The surplus number of refining corpses was only nine, and at this time, Shan Thirteen urged one to approach the other party, and with a movement of soul thoughts, it exploded in the panicked eyes of the other party.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you able to control so many refining corpses?"

The powerful monk was very unwilling, regretting that he was greedy and provoked the killing god of Mountain Thirteen, even if he died, he had to know who sent him to the guillotine.

"Who am I, my name is Mountain Thirteen, as for manipulating ......"

Seeing that he was about to behead the opponent under his hands, he found that the second self-detonating refining corpse not only did not serve the purpose of consuming the opponent's true yuan, but was swept down by the opponent at an extremely fast speed in a group of "Eighteen Heavenly Great Arrays", disrupting the rhythm of this group of attacks.

Bang –

Just when Shan Thirteen hadn't understood, the other party waved his hand slightly, and a huge force broke through the siege of this group of "Eighteen Capital Heavenly Great Arrays" like a stormy wave, and at least half of the refining corpses turned into broken corpses.

"This power...... At least ten times as much, isn't it ......?"

Shan Thirteen suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, the other party had actually broken through the realm in the battle, so that all the previous efforts were not in vain, and the sacrifice of the corpse seemed to be worthless.

"Explode me!"

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Shan Thirteen snatched the opportunity for the other party to break through and not yet have stability, and immediately urged all the refining corpses to blow themselves up one after another beside the powerful monk.

The self-detonation of the four refining silver corpses is equivalent to the full force of the eight refining silver corpses, and the collective self-detonation of sixty-two refining corpses at this moment is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

Boom Boom –

A violent explosion that destroyed the world resounded in most of the Heavenly Continent, and suddenly blasted the ground out of a deep pit the size of a hundred zhang, and the thirteen mountains whose souls were counterattacked by the impact of the explosion shock wave were knocked away without the slightest power of resistance. This flight, Shan Thirteen didn't know how far it was, but fortunately, before urging the refining corpse to explode, he put away the chelated corpse, and at this time he had fallen into a deep sleep, and it was completely unknown when he would wake up.

"There are so many treasures in the Qiankun bag!"

"Don't rob it, these are mine, you dare to attack Lao Tzu......"

"Kill him......"

In a daze, there was a fierce quarrel and fighting in Shan Thirteen's ears, and he opened his eyes with great effort only to find that he was lying in a bush, and the flesh and blood of his whole body exuded a foul smell, and there were even a lot of flies flying. I wanted to raise my head to see clearly, but I found that my whole body was not aware at all, and I was completely out of control.

"These are my favorites!"

I finally saw some things in my eyes, and it was very ironic that these things were all resources collected in my bag. Fortunately, the blue ribbon did not attract the attention of the other party, otherwise Shan Thirteen's loss would have been great.

"I, Wei Xianyong, also have a day to make a fortune, haha!"

A middle-aged man covered in blood limped down on top of the resources piled up like a hill, picked up a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, and devoured it in a big gulp.

"Uh, I'm ......"

couldn't eat a few bites, but the middle-aged man covered his stomach and screamed, and after a short time, he kicked his feet and died.

"Hehe, what my poison king Ma Hongbo fancies, who dares to rob me?" A figure appeared behind Shan Thirteen, probably disgusted by Shan Thirteen, and kicked Shan Thirteen to the other side of the bushes.

In the distance, there are many monks who are coming, and they have obviously found the treasures exposed here, and among the people who come are acquaintances who are in the cracks of the heavenly abyss, snatching the secret realm in the bones, obviously these are second-class masters who have tracked down.

Inevitably, another battle!