But the old man was not injured, he waved his hand slightly, and he dissolved the scorching incomparable Dao momentum on his body.

He stared at Lao Xiao Tou with cold eyes and said, "I didn't expect that your kid is still a bone refiner, and the Tao is very surprising to the old man."

"It's a pity that your bone refining is not as pure as your Dao Fa, and there is no one who can become a great way" The old man's eyes swept his arms with contempt, and a momentum immediately rolled up Lao Xiao's head and smashed it to the ground. This time, even the Yan Dragon Armor couldn't bear it, and finally disappeared in Lao Xiao's body.

Old Xiao Tou squirted a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, and now his Dao meridians have been shattered, and even half of his heavy bones are broken. Now I really can't afford to fight anymore.

Old Xiao looked up at the sky, only to see that after the Void Beast had devoured hundreds of Dao Weapons, it became extremely bright, and then a stream of Dao Weapon light swirled on its body. It was a mist dragon formed by a Dao weapon, and its one-eyed light also glowed with dazzling flame again.

The Void Beast roared up to the sky, regaining its royal momentum, and its dragon beast swooped down towards the ground, and more than a dozen fog dragons shot like rain, shooting together towards the old man who was refining corpses on the opposite side.

Bang bang! A series of air explosions sounded, and I saw a defensive light shield bounce up on the ground, and countless Dao weapons dazzled on it and were immediately shocked back.

Suddenly, the light of the instruments fell like raindrops, and countless Dao weapons pierced the ground like thorns.

When Lao Xiao saw this scene, the last glimmer of hope for survival was also disappointed, he didn't expect the corpse refiner to be so powerful. Even the Void Beast's hundreds of Divine Light Rain couldn't break through its momentum field....

Old Xiao hung his head weakly, and the black blood from the corners of his mouth kept spurting out. At this moment, the zombie brother, who had been numb and rigid, had a red light flickering in his pupils, and then a mysterious spiral on his body spun rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the mysterious momentum was already dense all over his body.

The corpse refiner's face also changed color suddenly at this time, and his triangular eyes stared directly at the zombie brother, and exclaimed: "Corpse Qi Spiral, I didn't expect this 10,000-year-old corpse zombie to produce a Corpse Qi Spiral."

As the corpse qi spiral beside the zombie brother became denser and denser, the corpse refiner's relaxed expression also became nervous. He resisted the Void Beast's attack with both hands, couldn't help but take a step back, and then slapped the metal coffin with one hand. At this moment, the giant coffin creaked.

After the lid of the coffin was moved, a gurgling pool of plasma came out of it, and it felt like there was a plasma fountain hidden inside. But the plasma was not real, and as soon as it hit the ground, it immediately turned into thick black smoke, and suddenly the black momentum covered the entire hurricane space. Old Xiao Tou couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and a chill came from the front.

There was another violent shaking in the lid of the coffin, and then a withered paw poked out of the blood, and the bright red blood water flowed along the cracks of the thin crooked nails, which was even more shocking.

The withered claw pressed the coffin, and with a hard grasp, the entire coffin suddenly erected, and more plasma spurted out of it, flowing like a waterfall.

Then the coffin rubbed against the ground and made a clattering sound, and a thousand-year-old bloody corpse slowly paced out of the plasma. Her blood-red hair obscured her face, making it impossible to tell whether she was male or female. But her slender fingers made Lao Xiao Tou suspect that she was a female corpse.

She was bleeding from top to bottom, and the plasma was like a red dress. Her body also walked like blood flowing, and with every step, countless blood plasma would spurt out, holding a long trail of blood, like a completely physical plasma person.

"Go and get him back into the coffin," the alchemist waved his arm and cast a spell at the bloody corpse. Then the blood light flickered, and the head of the blood corpse, which had been hanging low, suddenly lifted, and a pair of eyes emitting green light swept around, and finally condensed on the zombie brother. A terrible roar came out from the corner of her mouth, and her body turned into a bloody light, and she rushed in front of the zombie brother, stretched out a blood-red claw, and grabbed his zombie brother's arm hard, trying to pull it into her plasma.

But at this moment, the zombie brother, who was originally numb and stiff, lowered his head sharply at this time, staring at the bloody corpse with red pupils, he roared, bent his arms slightly, grabbed hard, separated the blood and water, and pinched the neck of the bloody corpse. He roared again, opened his mouth, and bit down the bloody corpse's neck.

The crisp sound of bones breaking came from the zombie brother's mouth, and then the bloody corpse's head shook violently several times, spinning in a circle as if it had lost some kind of connection. But it didn't fall, it just twisted around and then straightened it again, and it was back to its original state.

Then the bloody corpse shook its arm hard, and it was ejected into the air with the zombie brother, and then fell to the ground again, and she almost wrapped the zombie brother's body with plasma.

At this moment, the zombie brother's body spiraled rapidly, and the corpse qi spiral enveloped him increased several times. He slammed his head into the corpse's chest, and the corpse was thrown out. The zombie brother bounced straight up, and his body spun rapidly in the air, like a gray spiral, and slammed headlong into the bloody corpse.

Rumble!

The blood mist splattered, and thirty percent of the plasma beside the bloody corpse was washed away, turning into a bloody gas.

At this time, the zombie brother's body shrank rapidly, and it was only half the size of before, but the corpse qi spiral on his body was even more refined.

"Corpse!" The corpse refiner glanced at the zombie brother, and his cheeks twitched violently again, he didn't expect this 10,000-year-old corpse zombie to be so protective of the master, and he did not hesitate to use the means of self-harm to improve his corpse qi.

Each corpse corpse grows corpse qi once every hundred years, and the corpse qi will turn into a corpse body before it condenses the corpse qi spiral, so the corpse zombie will grow by about one meter every hundred years. Based on this corpse body shape, the corpse refiner guessed that he had turned into a corpse qi spiral around 7,000 years. Therefore, his corpse qi spiral was only three thousand years, far less than the corpse qi contained in the corpse body. The corpse qi is like a zombie life, once the corpse qi is consumed, the zombie will rot and finally turn into pus. Therefore, the corpse zombie will not easily harm itself to improve its combat effectiveness.

Rumble! At this moment, another cloud of blood mist splattered, and the zombie brother hit the bloody corpse's chest with another punch, this punch directly scattered the plasma in its chest, and she couldn't close it in a short time, creating a huge hole in the center. Seeing this scene, the corpse refiner's extremely painful cheeks twitched violently several times. He once again set his eyes on Brother Zombie, and at this time his heart was even more greedy, especially when he saw that Brother Zombie could even defeat the King of Blood Corpses that he had worked so hard to refine.

He salivated even more, and the corpse refiner also knew how difficult it was to refine a corpse zombie with an owner, but compared to the benefits after refining the corpse zombie for ten thousand years, all this was nothing.

The corpse refiner saw that most of the zombie brother's corpse qi had been almost consumed by the blood corpse, so he approached the zombie brother step by step. In his hand was a jet-black Dao artifact, shimmering with a dark glow in the mist.

Seeing this, Lao Xiao Tou didn't have any worries about the zombie brother in his heart, he used the last trace of Dao momentum, bounced into the void, and punched the corpse refiner hard. However, his body was still in mid-air, and he was shocked back by the corpse refiner's defensive field.

At this moment, the dark black aperture in the corpse refiner's hand shrouded the zombie brother. As the aperture overlapped and fell, the zombie brother was trapped in it.

Seeing this, the face of the corpse refiner was almost convulsed with excitement, and he was already sure in his heart that he had captured this corpse.

Who knows, at this moment, the body of the zombie brother has doubled. At this time, he was only a third of his previous size. Seeing this scene, the expression on the face of the corpse refiner froze, he didn't believe that a corpse zombie would do such a thing for the sake of the protector. You must know that one-third of the corpse qi is already on the verge of the limit of his last ontology.

However, the zombie brother in the aperture did not shrink constantly, his body was still shrinking, and finally shrank to one-fifth of its original size.

At this moment, even the corpse refiner was scared silly, he had been refining corpses for hundreds of years, and he had never seen any corpse zombie so self-mutilating to protect the Lord.

The corpse refiner's cheeks twitched violently, he knew that his corpse refining dao weapon had reached the limit of its endurance at this time, and he was about to reach out to withdraw it, when a gray whirl of light broke through the circle of light and hit the corpse refiner's chest, and then a black claw pierced his breastplate deeply.

The Corpse Refiner glanced at his chest in disbelief, then at the cold, pale zombie face across from him, and he let out a roar of rage, a punch that would hit him in the shoulder, followed by a cloud of blood scattered.

The corpse refiner couldn't care about refining the 10,000-year-old zombie anymore at this time, he ran the Dao method with all his strength to save his life, and with another blow, he knocked the zombie brother away. But the zombie brother didn't care about his own safety, and turned over and pounced again.

At this moment, the corpse refiner's defensive shield was crushed, and countless Dao weapon feathers also shot at him. The corners of his mouth twitched violently again, he no longer had the courage to face a mad 10,000-year-old zombie alone, and a mad 10,000-year-old resentful spirit, he turned around, and carried the bloody corpse out of a tunnel carrying a metal coffin.

In the tunnel, the corpse refiner cursed as he ran: "Lao Tzu has been refining corpses all his life, but in the end he almost broke in the hands of these two corpse spirits."

The gradient spiral took on an eerie sense of oppression, and the Djinn waved his hand to wrap Dabai around one of the spirals, and his body soared into the air, sliding quickly around the void before finally landing steadily on top of the other gradient spiral.

Then this time, the Djinn Clan first carried the twenty or so unconscious Quartet Clan soldiers to the opposite side, and then he threw Da Bai down again. A slender strip of white teeters teetering between nothingness.

The Djinn made a gesture at the two dozen soldiers, and then the two dozen soldiers nodded firmly at him. One by one, they catapulted onto the white strap, squirming upwards along the big white body, and if they were not careful, they would fall into the terrible nothingness. But none of them flinched.

Ever since they had formed a trust in the bottomless cavern, no one had questioned every decision made by the Djinn people, and as long as the Djinn people gave an order, even if it was a sea of swords and guns, they would never frown.

When Da Bai retracted to the gradient, the Djinn Clan paced to the spiral, and glanced down at the neatly arranged and sleeping Quartet brothers, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath. For days, he would lower them and summon them once at every spiral gradient, but they remained in this state of slumber.

The Djinn had never seen such strange symptoms, and even if they recalled all the illnesses of all the Djinn clansmen, none of them were similar.

The Djinn people brought the brothers together to rest for a while before continuing on their way. After all, it would take a long time to climb out of this broken gradient, and although the Djinns had increased their speed to climb the gradient, their daily travel speed was only slightly faster than the gradient annihilation speed.

After all, the gradient climbing relied on the Dao Method, and with the novices who had just stepped into the Dao Law realm, such a speed of progress was already a little unbearable for them.

However, climbing in such an extremely consuming way of Dao Law was also a good thing for the stable cultivation of the soldiers of the Quartet Clan, and after every time they breathed, the Giant Spirit Clan could feel that the Dao Dharma momentum on their bodies was becoming more refined. I believe that it won't be long before they can completely stabilize the realm of the Dao Dharma and become a veritable Dao Venerable.

After a few days of marching, the soldiers were also familiar with the whole climbing rhythm, and they were very orderly and meditated cross-legged on their knees, racing against time to recover the Tao. However, the Djinn people have to stay awake at all times, and they need the other brothers to wake up before they can rest. The giant spirit clan wrapped Da Bai around his body, stroked Da Bai's flat head with his hand, and whispered, "Da Bai, do you feel the breath of your master?" ”。

Da Bai raised his head and kept stretching and contracting, and his small eyes scattered bright green light in the void. The white kept stretching and contracting from one gradient to another, and finally it retracted little by little. The head pointed obliquely in one direction, and the djinn people were a little surprised.

Could it be that Da Bai really sensed the breath of his master through the slave seal? The Djinn people looked in the direction of the Great White, and saw that it was an extremely messy and complex gradient area, where both the intact and the broken spirals far exceeded this gradient. At the edge of the intersection of the two gradients, there is also a deep pit of nothingness about hundreds of zhang wide.

There was a gloom in the hearts of the giant spirit people, he didn't know if Da Bai would be able to cross such a long distance of nothingness, but he would not be discouraged, nothing could stop him from meeting his master.

"These are for you, as a reward for you," the Djinn took out some cooking food from his bosom and gave it to Dabai, but he picked up a piece and chewed it heavily.

Time passed quickly, and dozens of hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the soldiers of the Quartet Clan, who had been meditating and pranayama, got up one after another, and after their pranayama this time, their Dao cultivation was more stable, and they had initially reached the realm of Dao Venerable.

(End of chapter)