These days, there are two pairs of wide flesh wings and flesh membranes on the back of the corpse, and the whole body is covered with scales, and the color is black and blue with shining ugin, all over the body, invulnerable!

Even his face was covered with those scales, two fangs were exposed, and his blood-red eyes, like the ruby of the blood moon, glowed faintly.

This appearance seems vicious, hideous, ferocious, and violent It seems to concentrate all the terrible words in the world on the body.

And beside Yu Wutong, there were five golden wings, and the corpse emperor with a golden crown of flesh flew up and down.

Yu Wutong held a palm-sized order flag, which was covered with runes, and with just a flick of his hand, this order flag revealed several yin winds, wrapping his body and forming a line of defense.

"Kill!"

Yu Wutong waved the command flag in his hand, pointed at Han Yi and shouted angrily, and the group of corpses rushed towards Han Yi fiercely, and even the five corpse emperors who guarded him also joined the battlefield.

Facing the vast crowd of corpses, Han Yi was not afraid at all, and glanced at the strong resentment that was entwined on Yu Wutong's body, Han Yi said disdainfully: "Cultivating the inheritance of the Witch Ghost Dao into this kind of evil art has really lost the face of your Witch Ghost Dao ancestors!" ”

After speaking, Han Yi waved his hand and slapped the world in his palm and shrouded towards those corpses.

Witch and ghost Dao cultivates the soul, practices the God of War and Demon Sutra, and visualizes the ancient God of War.

This sect was famous in ancient times and was praised by the medieval princes.

It's a pity that this sect declined later, and one generation was not as good as the next.

In Yu Wutong's generation, they even sacrificed their roots to refine zombies, so that the Witch Ghost Dao changed from a righteous sect to an evil demon outer way.

Not only that, but they also stayed away from Middle-earth and came to the overseas wilderness to be with the savage natives.

I don't know if the ancestors of the Witch Ghost Dao will be angry if they know this scene.

However, this is cheaper than Han Yi, with sufficient materials, plus the territory that the Witch Ghost Dao has painstakingly managed, and those slaves who have been ravaged and numb, if it weren't for those miasma that densely pervades the entire wilderness, I'm afraid that no force is willing to give up on seizing this treasure land.

Rumble!

It seemed to have no giant palm, directly covering a group of corpses, and then clenched into a fist, grinding away the corpses of these days, condensing a deep orb, which was put away by Han Yi.

Yu Wutong was startled, and hurriedly commanded the corpse group to take the opportunity to attack Han Yi, and at the same time, a thought sent a message to the ground, calling for the helpers in the Witch Ghost Dao station.

……

In the middle of the city, in a temple.

At the moment when Han Yi and Yu Wutong were fighting, a half-old man with a red face, big hands and feet, a burly figure, big ears, and seemed to be in his forties and fifties, wearing a black gold robe, immediately puffed up his qi and blood and looked at the sky.

The deep gaze is as if you want to see everything through the cover above your head.

Rolling pure yang qi and blood, showing his strength realm, at least he is also a martial saint.

Yang God Martial Dao, after cultivating to the realm of Martial Saint, the qi and blood in the whole body will turn into pure yang, which can cause great restraint to the Taoist.

Even if it was Han Yi's realm at this time, it was only much better than being full of qi and blood, and he couldn't turn into pure yang.

In his cognition, the pure yang of qi and blood should be synchronized with the divine soul, so as to avoid top-heavy in cultivation and reach the point where yin and yang are harmonious and complementary.

And this point in his calculation should be after the conclusion of the Martial Dao Golden Pill, with the situation of crossing the Tribulation Quenching Pill, so that the divine soul and qi and blood will turn into pure yang at the same time.

It's just that this point is still in theory and has not been perfected.

At this moment, a ghost immortal's divine soul thought came to him.

After receiving the information conveyed by the divine soul's thoughts, the great monk frowned, then shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "That's it, that's it!" I'm still under the fence at the moment, there's no need to make the relationship so stiff, then I'll protect their bodies! Anyway, the Witch Ghost Dao doesn't have the armor used by warriors, so I can fly up and help. ”

With that, the great monk got up and left the temple.

This great monk of the Martial Saint realm is called Jingren Monk.

In that year, the Great Zen Temple was destroyed, the master was killed and wounded, he escaped because of his low strength, so he escaped a catastrophe, and came to the wilderness with a Qiankun cloth bag, and was taken in by the Witch Ghost Dao, and stayed for more than 20 years, becoming a strong martial saint today.

On the other side of the city, there were three strong momentum rising into the sky, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the three figures carried various magic weapons, and quickly flew out.

One of them also carried a huge pocket of strange color, like leather, but definitely not the skin of any kind of animal.

The mouth of the bag was tightly tied by a rope, which seemed to be tendons, and it didn't seem to be the tendons of animals, and there was a trace of huge pure yang power that faintly escaped from the pocket.

The huge power of pure yang qi and blood was much purer than the one exuded by the Jingren monk before.

Obviously, this huge pocket is the Qiankun cloth bag brought out by the forbearance monk from the Great Zen Temple.

Only the Qiankun cloth bag refined from the skin of human immortals and the tendons of human immortals can exude more pure yang qi and blood than the martial saints.

……

On the sky battlefield, after Han Yi waved his hand and wiped out nearly a hundred corpses in the world in his palm, the corpse group commanded by Yu Wutong was about to fall on Han Yi.

For this group of heavenly corpse attacks, Han Yi directly ignored them, his strength was only comparable to the realm of a martial arts master who practiced marrow, and there were no laws or artistic conceptions attached, so he couldn't break Han Yi's defense at all.

However, the three-headed corpse emperor is still a little interesting.

I saw that the corpse emperor opened his mouth and sprayed at Han Yi, and a golden pill flew out of his mouth, which gathered all the metallic properties together and turned into a golden essence pill, which was extremely powerful, and it was also rich with a slight Gengjin rule.

Even if it was just some attacks that were barely comparable to those of the Martial Saint, Han Yi couldn't easily ignore them, and could only wave his hand and shoot a few qi to stop them, or resist hard.

Although the upper damage dealt is limited and almost negligible.

But when it comes to accumulating a lot, it will eventually have some impact on the body.

"Sect Master, who dares to offend my Witch Ghost Dao Station, is it too tired to live?"

At this moment, three figures appeared beside Han Yu Wutong, and the person holding the big bag asked after handing the bag to Yu Wutong.

Yu Wutong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Great Elder laughed, I don't know who this arrogant person is.

I just sensed that someone was watching my Witch Ghost Path station and came out to check it out.

As a result, I saw this person, and he kept saying that he was going to take away the foundation of my witch and ghost path, and he didn't even report his name. ”

The Great Elder looked at Han Yi, who was besieged by a group of corpses, and frowned: "The strength of this son is really amazing, judging by his age, his talent is really terrifying, but it is indispensable to cultivate to this step, maybe there is a lot of power behind him." ”

Yu Wutong's heart moved, and he asked, "What does the Great Elder mean?" ”

"Since we don't know how to knock on the door, then we don't need to be restrained, no matter what forces are behind him, this is their fault first, for the sake of the reputation of our witch and ghost Dao, even if we miss and kill him, we can make sense."

Glancing at Han Yi, who was still in the group of corpses, the Great Elder said meaningfully to Yu Wutong.

Hearing the words of the Great Elder, Yu Wutong nodded thoughtfully, and then ordered: "In that case, then we will besiege and kill him today!" I hope the three elders will help! ”

As he spoke, Yu Wutong urged the Qiankun cloth bag, opened a door, and released thousands of corpses, including two corpse emperors.

The three elders glanced at each other and replied, "Yes, Sect Master!" ”

After saying that, he also released his own zombies.

Each of the three elders released hundreds of Heavenly Corpses and three Corpse Emperors, but only one Corpse Emperor was left to defend himself, and he threw the others into the battlefield.

In this way, Han Yi would have to face nearly 10,000 Heavenly Corpses and thirteen Corpse Emperors.

The four of Yu Wutong glanced at each other, and immediately began to seal in their hands, shouting: "Fighting Heaven and Earth Demon Array!" ”

As the words fell, the Heavenly Corpses and Corpse Emperors in the field immediately formed a mysterious formation, and a strong and crazy battle intent rose up, making the attacks of the group of corpses in the formation even more crazy and wanton, and the power soared.

Not only that, but this formation even blocked the space where Han Yi was located, forcing Han Yi out of the state of integrating into the space.

The four of them performed some Dao skills while waving this command flag to command the corpse group to attack, and he looked at this scene triumphantly.

"No matter how talented you are, don't you still have to fold it in the hands of my witch and ghost Dao?"

They are confident that even if they are strong people in the Human Immortal Realm, as long as they do not have a powerful magic weapon in their hands, they can only hold a grudge under the siege of these corpses.

I saw that these corpse emperors were soaring, and the golden pill that they spit out, as soon as it touched Han Yi's qi, it immediately exploded, turning into dozens of sharp golden sword qi, cutting everywhere.

This furious group of corpses, as well as the suddenly blocked space, caught Han Yi off guard, so that he didn't dodge for a while.

A lot of sword qi even hit Han Yi's body fiercely and cut it, making him feel some stinging pain.

After cutting, the Corpse Emperor inhaled, and those golden sword qi gathered into a ball of golden vitality and was sucked into his mouth, and after a few breaths, it condensed into a pill again.

Han Yi's eyes froze, his Tianxing steps are not the secret of the words in the sky after all, he can't passively change with the changes in the space, he can only take the initiative to adapt to the changes in the space, so that he can continue to integrate into the space.

But Han Yi doesn't mind anything, maybe his Tianxing step is not as good as the secret of the line in the sky.

But he believes that his Tianxing step will inevitably surpass the secret of the line in the future.

Who gave him the ability to travel through the heavens?

It's just that right now, the masters of the Witch Ghost Dao have basically arrived, and it's time for him to settle the battle.

Han Yi stepped on the sky, and a layer of seemingly non-existent spatial power enveloped Han Yi's body, and any attack or corpse group that approached Han Yi was isolated, cut, and even wiped out by the power of this layer of space.

Han Yi stepped towards the four of Yu Wutong, although the space was blocked, so that Tianxingbu temporarily did not have the effect of shrinking the ground into inches and integrating into the space, but the speed was still unattainable.

Along the way, he didn't use his hands at all, and the corpses that stood in Han Yi's way, whether they were Heavenly Corpses or Corpse Emperors, were all torn apart by the layer of spatial power that was entangled in his body.

Wherever Han Yi passed, there was a spacious road.

Powder, flesh and blood, and even broken arms are sprinkled down, expounding the beauty of violence.

After just a few breaths, Han Yi walked to the edge of the Heaven Dou Earth Demon Array, facing the four of Yu Wutong.

Han Yi watched quietly like this, stretched out his hand like a jade, and slowly slapped it on the enchantment formed by the formation when the hearts of the four Yu Wutong gradually cooled down.

"Boom!"

"Click~"

With a roar, it sounded like a chain breaking, and it continued to spread.

The enchantment formed by the formation shattered, and almost one-fifth of the corpses were missing, and in an instant, there were more than two thousand heavenly corpses and three corpse emperors, as if they had broken clockwork, and fell weakly to the ground.

Even so, the remaining corpses were still persistently attacking Han Yi, but under the power of that layer of space, it still didn't play a role.

The four of Yu Wutong looked at the gentle and elegant Han Yi, and their whole hearts were cold!

It's a monster!

At a young age, his cultivation surpassed that of ordinary immortals, and he couldn't do this step when he started cultivating in his mother's womb!

Han Yi's white hand was raised lightly, as if it was a volley in the air, and the miraculous power of the Ruyi Law Imprisoned the four of Yu Wutong in the air.

An oven condensed by qi and blood followed closely behind, suppressing the four of them inside.

This oven was originally evolved from the qi and blood vision at the peak of Han Yi's martial arts Dao Bao Dan Shattering Realm, and it was originally supposed to be empty, but Han Yi's huge qi and blood made it like a substance, and it couldn't be more suitable for the monks who came to imprison the way of refining the Yang Gods and Ghosts and Immortals.

Rumble!

A roar sounded from the furnace, and a mighty pure yang qi and blood, directly winning with quality, broke through the qi and blood oven, and opened a hole in the furnace barrier.

"Want to escape? Did you escape? ”

As a spatial fluctuation appeared, Han Yi frowned, and with a gesture of his palm, he grabbed the Qiankun cloth bag that was about to escape in his hand.

The Qiankun cloth bag still didn't give up, slamming left and right in Han Yi's palm, wanting to escape from Han Yi's clutches.

"Humph!"

Han Yi snorted coldly, and the thick Gangyuan began to wash away the marks on the Qiankun cloth bag, under the magical power of combining the essence and spirit and even the heavenly and human beings, the imprint left on the Qiankun cloth bag by Yu Wutong with the power of the ghost and immortal soul was not supported for a moment, and it was washed away by Han Yi's Gangyuan.

From this moment on, the Qiankun cloth bag became Han Yi's treasure.

Shen Nian probed into the Qiankun cloth bag, and in Yu Wutong's extremely ugly face, he moved the four of them out, and then imprisoned them in the Qi and Blood Oven, gradually refining.

Without the Qiankun cloth bag containing the power of pure yang qi and blood of human immortals, the four of Yu Wutong could not resist the suppression of Han Yi's qi and blood at all, and could only be gradually refined by the qi and blood oven.

Putting away the Qi and Blood Oven, Han Yi directly used the Qiankun cloth bag to collect the corpses in the sky that were still attacking him.

Whether it is refining or using it as coolies, these corpses are a good choice.

Putting away the Qiankun cloth bag, Han Yi looked at the city on the ground and muttered, "After it is finished, you will be able to completely gain a foothold in the wilderness." ”

(End of chapter)