Updated: 2012-09-06

Corpse Mountain.

The corpse oil was rolling, and the blood mist was everywhere.

A bald man covered in oil stains rushed out of the blood mist, and after being illuminated by a chaotic golden light, his entire body was halved, and then exploded into blood foam bone powder, fusing with the blood mist floating around the corpse refining mountain.

Quack quack!

In the sky more than a hundred zhang away from the Corpse Refining Mountain, Ding Yuanqi was suspended alone, his face was covered with blood, his face was crazy, he looked down at his fingers that were entwined with chaotic golden light, and a strange smile came out of his mouth.

The monks of this sect who flew out of the mountain of corpse refining did not dare to approach the young man in a golden robe and with a gentle appearance.

They rushed out one after another, piled up in front of the Corpse Refining Mountain, layer upon layer, and in a short time, the number of people reached thousands.

A strong man with knotted muscles, furious facial features, and a face that seemed to explode stood in front of the thousands of Corpse Refining Mountain monks, blocking everyone's way forward and suppressing the formation.

"Senior brother, this disciple of King Kong Mountain must have lost his mind and gone crazy, and he dared to threaten to destroy my Corpse Refining Mountain, it is really unreasonable, you just let the junior brother kill him!"

"Damn, this person wants to learn from Lin Yi to establish a reputation, but he uses my Refining Corpse Mountain as a target, it's really damned!"

"Senior brother, you are also a cultivator of the Body Spirit Realm, and you are at the peak of the Body Spirit Realm, are you still afraid of that guy in the middle of the Body Spirit Realm?"

……

Many disciples of the Corpse Refining Mountain were extremely angry, looking at Ding * Yuanqi, who was looking at his fingers seriously and self-pity, and couldn't wait to rush up and chop the other party alive.

The monks of the Corpse Refining Mountain, in order to live forever, have cultivated their bodies into living "corpses", which makes them lose the fun of many normal monks, and under the sympathy of the same disease, these monks have a unity that is far stronger than the disciples of other sects.

This point is also an important reason why the small evil sect of Corpse Refining Mountain can stand on the Three Emperor Star for a long time, as long as there are powerful monks who threaten Corpse Refining Mountain, all the monks in this sect will rush out desperately and join forces to meet the enemy.

"Since this person is a monk of Mount Kongo, he must have some means. Moreover, I felt a very powerful aura fluctuation from him, which seemed to be an extremely powerful treasure. ”

The fierce-faced man known as "Senior Brother" stood in front of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Mountain, motionless, looking very steady, "Dealing with this person must be extremely tricky." ”

Hearing what the senior brother said, the disciples of the Corpse Refining Mountain all shook slightly, but they didn't expect that the disciple of King Kong Mountain, who was very powerful in spiritual arts, might actually hide a powerful treasure.

They no longer tried to break away from the elder brother's block, but they didn't seem to be too afraid, but slowly dispersed around, forming a huge encirclement, gradually surrounding Ding Yuanqi.

Seeing this, Ding Yuanqi stopped admiring his fingers.

He raised his head suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and showed an evil smile, and with a gloomy face, he glanced around the monks of the Refining Mountain who surrounded him.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph."

Ding Yuanqi's chest squeezed out a strange laugh, "You are a senior brother?" Do you have 10,000 monks in this corpse refining mountain? Or twenty thousand? Hurry up and call someone in to spread the word, and call out all your low-level disciples and core disciples, as well as Dharma protectors, sect leaders, elders, Supreme elders, or something......"

While speaking, Ding * Yuanqi suddenly paused, and pretended to be helpless: "Oh yes, you Corpse Refining Mountain, you don't even have the slightest reputation for the Sect, I'm afraid, there won't be any too high elders, as for the elders, it is estimated that they have cultivated enough to the realm, and they don't want to have anything to do with this evil sect, right?" I must have found an opportunity to dissociate myself from this faction. I don't know, is my Ding guess right? ”

As Ding Yuanqi said, the evil sect of the Corpse Refining Mountain does not have the kind of background to worship the Supreme Elders, and the elders in this mountain, after they have enough realm, in order to avoid being chased and killed by the righteous path powerhouses, they will indeed break away from the sect, or become a casual cultivator, or practice some righteous path exercises, as a superficial demonstration, and go to some other small sects that are not good or evil to be Dharma protectors or guest secretaries.

In short, as the successor of the next chief King Kong of the King Kong Sect, Ding * Yuanqi, who is extremely knowledgeable, guessed very correctly.

"You Vajra Sect monk, don't be arrogant! If my Corpse Refining Mountain monks work together, will they still be afraid of you? ”

Listening to Ding Yuanqi's words, the violent face senior brother actually shook his heart fiercely, but in order to buy more time for the Corpse Refining Mountain monks to come over, he still held on and temporarily used his words to counter the other party's momentum.

However, this tyrannical senior brother is on a steady footing, but the other monks of Corpse Refining Mountain are panicked, and the monks of Corpse Refining Mountain are not afraid of death, but when they panic, they will attack their opponents desperately.

"Self-righteous and full of nonsense!"

Among the thousands of monks, a monk from the Yuan Spirit Realm suddenly roared, aimed at Ding * Yuanqi in the center of the encirclement, and rushed away.

His arms shook, and in his palms, hot corpse oil spurted, crackling and burning in the air, and he didn't know what kind of strange attack to launch.

"Don't do it yourself, moths to the fire!"

Seeing that the corpse refining mountain monk of the Yuan Spirit Realm rushed towards him, especially when he found that the steaming corpse oil was rolling in front of the other party, Ding Yuanqi suddenly felt a wave of nausea and became angry.

He let out a low roar, clenched his fingers, and punched out.

"Fist of Hatred!"

Rumble!

A loud sound came out, and above Ding Yuanqi's fist, a huge purple-gold fist shadow immediately flew out, and slammed towards the Corpse Refining Mountain monk who rushed to kill.

Yes!

Feeling the violent fluctuations that erupted from the Purple Gold Fist Shadow, this Yuan Spirit Realm's Corpse Refining Mountain Cultivator couldn't help but be shocked, secretly thinking that the other party's strength was indeed countless times higher than his own.

However, he did not flinch, but his face turned pale, condensing all the corpse oil in his body, and if he wanted to burst out his most powerful spiritual skill, even if he died, he would have to splash the other party's pus and blood, and sprinkle the opponent's disgusting corpse oil!

"Exploding ......"

The Corpse Refining Mountain monk let out a loud roar from his mouth, and his whole body was swollen like a gas-filled toad, as if he was about to explode himself.

Boom!

But at this moment, Ding Yuanqi's purple gold fist shadow hit his body, like an incomparably violent Yuan Qi storm, directly crushing his body.

Hidden in the shadow of the Purple Gold Fist were countless violently rotating True Qi spirals, which instantly tore the body of the Corpse Refining Mountain Cultivator to pieces, including the corpse oil that was about to burst out in his body, and also turned into powder.

The shadow of the fist ran over, and the body of the Corpse Refining Mountain monk disappeared directly, without the slightest trace.

Woohoo!

However, after the Purple Gold Fist Shadow killed the Yuan Spirit Realm Corpse Refining Mountain Cultivator, the offensive was not over, and it instantly differentiated into five huge finger shadows, scattering in five directions.

Snort!

The next moment, the five Corpse Refining Mountain monks in the encirclement were hit by the finger shadows, and they didn't even have a chance to struggle, they turned into five balls of powder with the violent purple light explosion and disappeared without a trace.

"Who would dare to come!" Ding * Yuanqi looked indifferently at the disciples of the Corpse Refining Mountain around him, and roared violently.

Hating the Sky Fist and Hating the Sky Finger are all spiritual techniques that Ding * Yuanqi learned from the Hating Sky Guqin, and the spirit level is level three.

Originally, with the cultivation of Ding * Yuan Qiyuan Spirit Realm, it was impossible to cultivate the third-level spiritual technique to such a powerful level in ten days, but he had refined the Hatred of Heaven Lyre in his body, which played a great auxiliary role in casting the Hatred of Heaven Fist and Hatred of Heaven Finger.

This is the first time that Ding Yuanqi has used the Heaven Hatred Fist and Heaven Hatred Finger against the enemy, and he himself is very excited to be able to burst out with such a powerful force.

Seeing that those monks who were attacked by himself had become scum, Ding Yuanqi felt his own strength even more, his blood boiled, his fighting spirit was surging, and his murderous aura was raging.

He proudly suspended in the encirclement of the cultivators of the Corpse Refining Mountain, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were blood-red, and his thirst for killing gradually swelled.

"Huh?"

Looking at Ding * Yuanqi, whose eyes were blood-red, Senior Brother of Corpse Refining Mountain was suddenly startled, feeling the surging killing intent of the other party, and his mind turned at the moment, "The enemy is too strong!" Stir up the momentum of the brothers, and the hope of victory, otherwise, we can only wait for that man to kill us one by one! ”

Thinking so in his heart, Senior Brother of Corpse Refining Mountain no longer hesitated, his eyes were cold, his palms were clenched, and he was about to wave his fist to signal the disciples to besiege each other......

"Who dares to make trouble in my corpse refining mountain? Licentious! ”

At this moment, a fierce shout came from the side of the cliff wall of the Corpse Refining Mountain.

From that mass of corpse oil, groups of Corpse Refining Mountain monks immediately rushed out and gathered around the senior brother of Corpse Refining Mountain.

After a while, the total number of cultivators in the Refining Corpse Mountain here reached more than 20,000, and they were all staring at Ding Yuanqi, who was wearing a golden robe, in the center of the encirclement.

At the back of the crowd was a man of medium stature, upper body, chest and abdomen wearing dark red leather armor, he had a gloomy face, slowly floated, flew to the sky above the encirclement, and looked down at Ding * Yuanqi below.

Obviously, this man in dark red leather armor was the one who had just screamed.

"See the Teacher!"

Senior Brother of Corpse Refining Mountain flew to the side of the leather-armored man and bowed down.

"See the Teacher!"

The more than 20,000 corpse refining mountain monks gathered around also saluted the leather-armored man in unison.

The Corpse Refining Mountain Sect didn't pay attention to it, and only stared at Ding Yuanqi fiercely.

"You are the head of the Corpse Refining Mountain? Gee...... At the peak of the physical and spiritual realm, killing you is really a bit challenging for me. Ding * Yuanqi looked at the Refining Corpse Mountain Sect without showing weakness, and said contemptuously.

"Look for death! Chill Guard, kill him for me! ”

The Corpse Refining Mountain Sect Sect was furious and waved his hand violently.

Whoosh!

Among the more than 20,000 Corpse Refining Mountain monks, ten bruised monks immediately rushed out, spitting a biting cold aura between their mouths, and rushed towards Ding Yuanqi.

…………

Mount Kongo becomes a golden peak.

The anniversary tournament continues.

In Lin Yi's ring, after more than 1,000 core disciples took the initiative to jump out of the ring and admit defeat, someone finally stopped abstaining, and the core disciples of Cheng Jinfeng who dared to really compete with Lin Yi appeared.

The other three rings are also similar to the situation of Lin Yi's ring, Du Yue'er, Qin Yao, and the two women have all encountered opponents who dare to challenge themselves.

As for the dumb Taoist Kong Yuzi, because he was too ruthless, he had already aroused the anger of the challengers, and every core disciple who came up to his ring, as long as he made a move, it was definitely a ruthless move, and he did not reserve it at all.

However, this also aroused the fighting spirit of the dumb Taoist priest Kong Yuzi even more, and the disciples he knocked down in the ring were even more seriously injured, and several of them were even dying and dying.

"The difference in strength is so big, why should this empty jade be so serious?"

Although the challengers began to move, Lin Yi needed to deal with it, but he still glanced at the ring of Kong Yuzi from time to time, and saw that the other party was getting more and more ruthless, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head, feeling sorry for the challenger in the ring.

PS: Today's first update!