Sha Qianwen looked at Mao Zhentian, didn't say anything, and looked at the skeleton that Mao Rui had incarnated, still with a look of worry that could not be hidden.

Sha Xiaotian, Sha Yingjie, and Yu Shuting glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and all saw inexplicable colors in the eyes of the other two.

The three of them are all from the past, how can they not see that Sha Qianwen's concern for Mao Rui has long gone beyond the scope of normal friends.

I didn't know what was going on in their hearts, so they continued to look at the battle situation quietly.

Seeing through and not talking about it, there are some things, parents and elders do not necessarily have to interfere, it is better to go with the flow.

During this period, monks rushed here one after another, found their own people of the same clan and clan, and gathered with each other.

For Mao Rui, who was in a battle with the dried corpse, he expressed an expression of surprise or shock.

They are not members of the Sha family, they have been trapped in the ruins for twenty years, and they don't know anything about the events that have happened in the outside world in recent years, and they don't know that the bones are Mao Rui's incarnation.

Most of them have heard of Mao Rui, who can be transformed into a bronze skeleton, and his combat power is terrifying.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I only feel that the rumors are wrong, and Mao Rui's real combat power is even more terrifying than the rumors.

Especially the younger generation, looking at Mao Rui, they all looked at Mao Rui with fear.

How many of the younger generation have never been in contact with Mao Rui when they were young?

They have been violently beaten and suppressed by Mao Rui since they were children, and they already have a shadow of Mao Rui in their hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that twelve years ago, Mao Rui's meridians were broken, and his cultivation was completely lost, and he became a mortal. The younger generation of the Xiuzhen realm in Zhejiang Province will always be shrouded in the shadow of Mao Rui.

The news that Mao Rui had gone to the mundane world spread, and this was when they came out of the shadows.

But the good times didn't last long, after the auction of this session, after the news came out about the return of the scourge of the Xiuzhen Realm in Zhejiang Province and the strong killing of Bai Xiufeng of the Bai family, the hearts of many of his peers sank to the bottom.

Then, as what Mao Rui did gradually spread, the information about Mao Rui became more and more detailed, and the hearts of his peers also sank deeper and deeper, sinking from the bottom of the valley to the ground.

"Hurry up and get killed by that corpse. This is the voice of many young people present.

Although he knew that with Mao Zhentian present, it was impossible for Mao Rui to be killed, but he still hoped so.

It can be seen from this how much Mao Rui is hated, or how much Mao Rui can cause trouble when he was a child.

Ahem, it's not bad now.

The battle between Mao Rui and the dry corpse continued, and the others were just watching the show, but the Mao family did not dare to intervene easily because of the existence of karmic fire, even if they used magic to attack remotely, they were afraid of accidentally injuring Mao Rui, so they did not use it.

Karmic fire is called the most filthy fire in the world, and if you touch it, you will have a catastrophe.

Mao Rui can not die under the fire of karma, and he can refine it for his own use, but there are many prerequisites.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Burning Heaven and Transforming the Bone, there would be a chance to refine the flames.

If it weren't for that time, Mao Rui's body had stored a large amount of compressed, pulseless unique aura.

Mao Rui can only end up with the same fate as Bai Xiulin.

Even if it succeeds in the end, it will come at a huge cost.

Therefore, if other people do not have the means to resist karmic fire, they will never dare to come into direct contact with karmic fire, and if they accidentally get involved in cause and effect, it is not a joke and they will die.

As time passed, the movements of the dried corpse became more and more fluid, and the power that the corpse could exert became more and more powerful.

If it weren't for Mao Rui's unconscious, constantly using talismans and magic weapons, he would have been defeated.

Of course, the dried corpse is getting stronger, and Mao Rui's strength is not standing still, and his physical strength is also constantly strengthening.

This can be seen from the fact that the normal bone color on his skeleton is becoming less and less.

Originally, before the battle with the dried corpses, bronze accounted for ninety percent of the total area of the bones, and the normal bone color was still one percent.

With the uncontrollable outbreak of karmic fire in his body, Mao Rui's Burning Heaven Transformation Bone Determination has been strengthened like never before.

Today, Mao Rui's whole body is basically the color of bronze, and the normal bone color is only a little area the size of a fingernail.

With such an area, I believe that under the comprehensive burning of karmic fire, it will not be long before Mao Rui's Burning Heaven and Bone Transformation will be able to reach the consummation of the Bronze Bone Realm.

And this so-called short time, it only takes three minutes.

Three minutes later, the last trace of normal bone color on Mao Rui's skeleton also turned bronze.

At this point, the color of Mao Rui's bones has completely changed to bronze.

Just when the whole body of the skeleton turned bronze, the monk who was standing in front of Mao Rui and watching, in a trance, seemed to see a light flashing in the hollow eye socket of the skeleton.

Because of the nameless karmic fire around Mao Rui, all the monks who watched the battle, including Mao Yihong, did not release their divine sense to watch the battle, relying on what they saw with the naked eye.

This made several monks in front of Mao Rui not completely sure that what they had just seen was true.

In order not to embarrass himself, the few people he saw did not make a noise, but just buried this matter in his heart.

Subsequently, everyone was stunned to find that the bones that Mao Rui had turned into seemed to have suddenly changed people, and his shots had become more and more presentable, and he was no longer fighting with instinct and no discipline at all, as before.

I saw that the dried corpse was in the air, swept by the whip legs.

Mao Rui's leg bones were curled, and his whole body rose three inches, which was able to avoid the whip legs of the dry corpse.

At this moment, Mao Rui's bone hand was stretched out, and the palm of his hand was facing down, and two large gray and non-slippery mucus were quickly formed and hung down from the bone hand.

At this time, the whip leg kicked out by the dry corpse had just begun to retract.

The skeleton's hands slammed closer to the dried corpse, and the mucus flew out, wrapping the dried corpse fiercely from one left and one right.

"Whew"

The body was compressed, and the dry corpse suddenly screamed strangely, struggling indiscriminately, trying to shake off the mucus.

This slime, but something that Mao Rui inadvertently created, was glued, and it was not something that could be broken free at will, otherwise, Mao Rui would not have used it at this time.

Mao Rui ignored the strange screams of the dried corpse, kicked out, and kicked the dry corpse from mid-air to the ground.

"Monk, six words, fast. Mao Rui suddenly shouted, his tone short.

As he spoke, Mao Rui had already leaned down, and on the way, two large clumps of slime formed and threw on the body of the dried corpse that fell to the ground.

The reason why it was so hurried was because Mao Rui suddenly found that although the dry corpse could not remove the mucus stuck to his body, he relied on his terrifying strange power to tear off the mucus.

In this way, although the slime is still stuck to the dried corpse like an overcoat, it does not affect its movement.

If you want to control it, Mao Rui can only keep throwing mucus, but this is not a long-term solution after all.

So, Mao Rui hurriedly beckoned the little monk and asked him to use the six-character mantra that trapped him at the beginning to trap the dry corpse.

Hearing Mao Rui's words, Mao Zhe and Wei Evil had a thought at the same time, that is: Mao Rui has regained his senses.

Mao Zhe frowned and looked at the little monk leaning against the wall of a building, and asked, "Can it be done?"

The little monk was seriously injured and could not move yet, so Mao Zhe had to ask.

"Donor, please throw the little monk above the dried corpse. The little monk said without thinking.

Mao Zhe took a deep look at the little monk, and didn't say much, he still maintained the ghost body, the ghost claws stretched out, grabbed the little monk's robe, threw it hard, and threw the little monk towards the dry corpse.

Still in mid-air, the storage bag on the little monk's body flashed, and a wooden fish flew out, one step ahead of the little monk, and fell towards the dried corpse.

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi"

When the six-character mantra of Buddhism came out, the golden light on the little monk's body flashed, and the wooden fish that flew out instantly became larger, and a layer of golden light fell, enveloping the dry corpse below.

"Whoa," the corpse monster screamed, thrashing the golden shroud of light that enveloped it.

"One... Carve... Bell"

The little monk was seriously injured, and he used up all the strength in his body, and after saying a word weakly, his eyes were closed, and he fell unconscious, and his body fell down softly.

"Enough. Before he lost consciousness completely, the little monk heard these two words, and then, his consciousness fell into darkness.

Mao Rui flew up, grabbed one of the little monk's ankles, glanced at the unconscious little monk, and threw the little monk towards a deserted air with a backhand.

Mao Rui, is this what you are going to do?

Unloading the mill and killing the donkey?

Pull the ladder up behind you?

Do you want to pay for piao?

Seeing Mao Rui's move, everyone speculated in their hearts.

Some people couldn't get used to Mao Rui's actions, and they had already flown towards the little monk, wanting to save him.

These people who wanted to save the little monk had just set off, and in the void where the little monk flew to, an old monk wearing a robe, a white beard hanging down, and nine ring scars on his head suddenly appeared.

With a wave of his hand, after catching the little monk with a soft force, his divine sense checked the little monk's body.

After discovering that although the little monk's injuries were very serious, he did not hurt them at all, and he only needed to recuperate for a few months, so he suddenly relieved his heart and said loudly to Mao Rui:

"Amitabha, little benefactor, please be kind to the evil master and nephew. ”

"Next time, I'll pay attention. Mao Rui didn't look at the old monk, and said casually.

This old monk, naturally, after entering the ruins, hid his body and secretly observed the chaotic uncle of the little monk.

This old monk has been following the little monk, and Mao Rui, with his extraordinary divine sense, has already noticed it, but he didn't tell the little monk about it.

The onlookers suddenly realized that Mao Rui knew that the little monk's division commander was here, and threw him out, just asking him to return to the division commander's side.

The few people who set off to save the little monk stood in the air halfway to the little monk, looking quite embarrassed.

It wasn't until the old monk smiled and nodded to a few people that the embarrassment was resolved.

Geng Lao, Mao Zhentian, and Sha Xiaotian looked at each other, and they all saw shock in the eyes of the other two.

At the moment when the old monk appeared, he found that the other party was also a Jindan monk.

But before, when the old monk was still hiding, they discovered the existence of the old monk, and at that time they only noticed that the old monk was just a perfect cultivation of the foundation.

After Mao Rui said casually to the old monk, he came to the front of the dry corpse outside the golden light cover.

Looking at the dried corpse that was struggling in it, Mao Rui pinched his hand and used his strongest method, sealing.

One spell after another was played, forming layers of seals outside the golden light cover, and when the golden light cover disappeared, these seals would rush up, sealing the dried corpses that had just come out of the golden light cover in an instant.

Mao Zhe was not far away, his eyes flashed, and he was constantly communicating with the old ghost in his heart.

PS: In the past, it has always been one change a day, with 2,000 words per update. But full attendance must be 3000 words a day to take, for full attendance, in order to eat well, light a cigarette decided, from today onwards, still maintain the habit of one change a day, but the number of words changed to 3000 words per shift.

We hereby inform you.