Some are natural leaders, and a special temperament is instantly recognizable in the crowd.

Zhao Junyu is undoubtedly such a person, Ning Zixuan, Xiang Shaolong, and Zhang Xingfei are all leaders in one party, and they are all leaders of the younger generation in Tianxuan Continent, but in front of Zhao Junyu, they are convinced, and they do it without thinking about it.

The three of them joined forces to launch several attacks, like a stormy wave, blasting the green-haired iron corpses in front of them out of a passage.

And Zhao Junyu took advantage of this gap, his figure flashed, and he had already circled to the back of the corpse group.

However, at this moment, a gray-black claw silently grabbed at Zhao Junyu's back heart.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Junyu's true dragon essence blood exploded, and the Vientiane Body Refining Technique suddenly rose to the eleventh layer, and a Northern Pluto God Fist blasted out!

Boom! A burst of smoke and dust filled the air, this Demon Suppression Hall was built by Kunxu Ancient Cultivators, especially the eighth and ninth floors, which were built by the ancient cultivators with the power of the Great Divine Power Formation, which was indestructible, but Rao was so, and a huge shock wave and anti-shock power were also generated in this confined space.

The hundreds of green-haired iron corpses around were directly shattered, and the monks and masters in the distance were also shocked.

"That corpse king was actually shaken back?" the monks looked incredulous.

Just now, the corpse king who instantly killed two late stage mergers and injured a half-step catastrophe actually took a few steps away.

The claw that made people tremble and was comparable to the best spirit treasure was actually trembling slightly, obviously in extreme pain.

"This Yinling clan surnamed Zhao is only in the early stage of merging, how can it be so strong?"

"How do I feel like he's almost as good as the Crossing Master?"

"He has the aura of a true dragon in his body, is he a descendant of the dragon clan?"

The monks looked at each other with different attitudes.

"Squeak!" The Corpse King let out a loud roar, and a pair of sharp claws brought up bursts of gray mist, tearing towards Zhao Junyu's head and face.

At the same time, hundreds of gray rays of light spit out from his mouth, glowing with a thick dead aura, and he used Zhao Junyu as a hood.

"That's the terrible thing about this corpse king!"

The monks knew the horror of the dead aura contained in this gray light and gray mist.

It can be said that a monk with a slightly lower cultivation will die as long as he gets it, and his yang energy will be drained out in an instant.

However...... Boom! With a burst of mighty dragon might, a large area of fire dragons erupted.

That burst of gray mist, the gray light touched the power of this fire dragon fist, like thin ice meeting boiling water, and quickly melted.

The Corpse King let out a roar, his claws swung sharply, countless corrosive death gases, and Yin Spirits continued to surge out.

Only then can the power of the fire dragon fist containing the black flame of hell and the power of the true dragon be neutralized.

"Squeak. The corpse king's hollow eyes shone with a green ghostly fire.

The face of the almost skeletal was filled with greed.

Zhao Junyu is the Jiuyang Holy Body, plus the true dragon essence blood.

His body exuded an unusually rich, surging yang qi and blood qi and life essence, which was simply the most delicious blood food and great tonic pill for the corpse king.

It can't wait to devour Zhao Junyu alive now.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, since this corpse king appeared, he has actually been coldly paying attention to Zhao Junyu's movements.

Does Lao Tzu know you?

"Die!" Zhao Junyu's fists instantly smashed out hundreds of fireballs composed of Hell Black Flames, forcing the Corpse King back while rushing to the other side of the eighth layer.

The Corpse King let out a sharp whistle, ignoring the fireball composed of the Hell Black Flame, and rushed up in one step, trying desperately to stop Zhao Junyu.

"Huh?" In the corner, Zhao Junyu found a looming black teleportation array.

However, on the teleportation array, it was covered by a thick gray fog, which stopped its operation, as if it was afraid of being discovered by others.

This must be weird! Zhao Junyu didn't say a word, and rushed towards the black teleportation array!

........................

At this time, it was on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Temple.

Half of the Demon Suppression Monument was almost defiled.

The immortal power chains slowly broke one by one, and there were only more than seventy yellowed immortal talismans left.

At the same time, the stone chips on the tall stone statue are still falling off, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and now the head of the entire stone statue has been fully revealed, which is an image of a pair of horns on the top of the head, and the face is wrapped in a helmet, and between the horns, there is a trace of electric arc flashing. There was a rumbling sound of lightning and thunder, and within the face covered by this stone statue, a trace of purple ghost fire flashed, flickering and extinguishing.

Clearly, it is waking up.

At the same time,

"It's over, he's waking up!"

The old woman in Mai screamed, she, Ji Tianqi, and Ding Chunqiu tried their best to kill the rest of the demon clan, only this demon clan, which was the strongest to make the black giant, was extremely powerful.

Although it is the strength of the middle stage of the tribulation, it is only slightly inferior to one enemy and three, preventing the three of them from going to strengthen the seal.

"If half of this demon's body awakens, then it will be too late to strengthen the seal!"

The three of them were in a hurry, desperately attacking, and several of them even tried to directly attack the stone statue itself, but their attack was enough to destroy a huge city, and when they landed on the stone statue, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't make any waves.

At this time, the few magic weapons floating near the True Demon Stone Statue suddenly burst out with bursts of demonic light, injected into the stone statue's body, and the purple ghost fire on the stone statue's face suddenly shone brightly.

Almost at the same time, the immortal power chains on his body were pushed out again, and several cracks cracked with a click.

More than a dozen immortal talismans on his body fell down and became ashes!

............

"This dead thing is desperately entangled, it must have an ulterior purpose!"

Looking at the corpse king who rushed up without fear of death, Zhao Junyu seemed to have an understanding.

Not daring to slack off at the moment, he threw a punch, sweeping away the gray mist and dead qi covering the black teleportation array like garbage.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Zhao Junyu, the corpse king let out a lotus cry.

The withered hand and claw flipped over, and the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Ancient Fan just now appeared in the claw.

Towards Zhao Junyu, he shot afar.

I saw a hula, and a burst of five-colored flames burst out from the ancient fan, which seemed to burn through the sky.

The entire eighth floor was almost melted!

The green-haired iron corpses present let out a terrible scream, and one by one vaporized in this high temperature, emitting an indescribable rancid stench.

You must know that this kind of flame is fatal to these Yin Corpses, and of course it can't hurt the Corpse King.

But this corpse king actually didn't even care about his disciples and grandchildren, and wanted to stop Zhao Junyu, which made the latter firm his previous guess.

"This corpse king can actually use spells?" all the monks were already stunned.

This five-colored flame devoured Zhao Junyu at once.

"No!" Ning Zixuan was startled and rushed forward regardless of it.

Xiang Shaolong and Zhang Xingfei were also shocked, and pounced straight over.

The next moment, however, everyone froze.

"It's good to come~!"

"Haha!"

In the five-colored flames, Zhao Junyu stood tall and laughed, as if this was not suffering at all, but enjoyment!

A strange suction force was generated all over his body, and the five-colored flames were actually absorbed by his body!

This time, it has violated everyone's common sense, and they are dumbfounded.

And the corpse king seemed to be stunned, maintaining the posture of the fan.

In the next second, it was knocked away by Zhao Junyu's punch and fan.

"Hurry up and grab the treasure!" The monks saw that the corpse king was knocked away, and they woke up like a dream, and pounced on them with a hula.

And no one noticed that Zhao Junyu had already disappeared in a flash on the black teleportation array at the edge.

"I'll go first, and you'll come with me quietly. Before disappearing, he quietly transmitted the message to Ning Zixuan and the others.

(End of chapter)