"Quack, quack..."

At this time, the golem also changed after separating the phantom, at this time it was no longer illusory, but slowly solidified, opening its mouth and smiling again and again.

It didn't take long for a burly man with a purple gold crown on his head and a purple dragon robe to appear in front of Zhang Sanxing's eyes.

"Shhhh

As soon as Zhang Sanxing saw this golem turn into a deity, he took a breath of cool air in his heart.

Because the strong man standing in front of him was dressed at the end of the Jin Dynasty. According to this situation, the body has been buried deep underground for nearly 2,000 years.

Zhang Sanxing was very surprised by such an ancient corpse, in his expectation, this corpse should only be more than a thousand years old.

"Good evil obstacles, it seems that your deity is in the burial place, and you must have absorbed all the surrounding Yin Tomb Qi for your own use, and forcibly occupied the Feng Shui Spiritual Qi of other tombs."

Zhang Sanxing held his back bone and pointed at the strong man in front of him, and shouted. I put the middle finger of my other hand in my mouth and bit it, and I broke it.

Then he used the blood that flowed out to carve a series of talismans in the void, like the gossip god thunder talisman, but it was not exactly, it was extremely complicated and weird.

"Native chickens and dogs, what's the point?"

The strong man who turned into the phantom of the yellow corpse coldly spit out eight words, moved his steps, slowly pushed forward with one hand, and flattened his chest with the other, putting on a posture of a martial arts master.

"Die!"

The big man shouted, opened his mouth and spit out dense corpse insects and rushed towards Zhang Sanxing, and then his body also jumped up violently, and rushed towards the coffin board with both palms, wanting to kill Zhang Sanxing.

"Five-star town color, light and darkness. Thousands of gods and saints, protecting the purple true spirit. Haotian Divine Beast, subdued the five soldiers. Five days of evil gods, death and extinction. Everywhere I passed, thousands of corpses fell, and I was as urgent as a law! ”

Zhang Sanxing let out a long roar, like a tiger descending from the mountain, holding his back bone and whipping towards the yellow corpse man.

When he was drinking, the corpse ring in his hand automatically jumped down, rushed to the tip of the backbone, and put it on it, full of colors and sacred.

This corpse ring is the three relics of the corpse ancestor of the corpse, the so-called extreme change, the extreme realm of the corpse is the god, the Tao has no appearance, and there is no distinction between good and evil. To reach the ultimate state, good is evil, and evil is good, regardless of each other.

Bang, bang, bang!

Zhang Sanxing was condescending, and with a whip, the yellow corpse man raised his arm to block. Suddenly there was a violent collision sound. It was as if two steel plates had collided and rumbled.

Subsequently, the back bone in Zhang Sanxing's hand made a clicking sound between the bones and the bones, and the brilliance was dazzling.

Ding-dong, ding-dong!

Above this backbone, the moment the corpse ring touched the yellow corpse man, it was firmly attached to the opponent's corpse, and kept extracting the corpse qi in his body.

Ahhhh.....h

The yellow corpse man shouted several times frantically, his eyes were red, and his face was distorted. The long fangs gave a fierce light, and then he hurriedly slapped towards the corpse ring attached to his body, trying to shake it off.

However, the Yellow Corpse Great Man was shocked for a long time, but he still couldn't shake off the Corpse Venerable Ring, and could only barely stop the speed of the corpse qi in his body.

"Hmph, how could the holy relics of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Ancestor be able to be shaken down by your little Yellow Corpse Phantom?"

Zhang Sanxing was overjoyed when he saw such a situation. He knew that his Corpse Venerable Ring could absorb the qi of ten thousand corpses, as long as his corpse exorcism skills were superb, with this Corpse Venerable Ring he could subdue any corpse king in the world.

Although his corpse exorcism skills are just getting started, this yellow corpse man is just condensed by the phantom corpse qi. Now the difference between the two sides is half a catty and eight taels, so at this moment they are just looking to see who can take the lead and gain the upper hand.

Now Zhang Sanxing used his grandfather Zhang Baishun's back bone to slap this corpse, which made the corpse's corpse qi a little disordered. Then this relic of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Ancestor was even more powerful in time, extracting the corpse qi in this corpse for its own use.

"Evil obstacles, don't you hurry up to the law?" Although Zhang Sanxing has a slight upper hand at the moment, he does not dare to slack off in the slightest. At that moment, he hurriedly shook his back and whipped all over the opponent's body, looking for the opponent's flaws.

After a while, Zhang Sanxing whipped the yellow corpse with a backbone that was not inferior to the level of a green corpse, but it didn't bring much substantial damage to the other party, but only slightly disrupted the opponent's corpse qi.

Immediately, he knew that this yellow corpse had been trained to be iron-clad. If you want to better destroy this corpse phantom, you must find a weak point, disperse the corpse qi, and take out the corpse pill condensed in the corpse qi.

Each corpse king has been buried deep underground for countless years, and there are more or less several corpse pills in his body. These corpse pills are condensed by the essence of heaven and earth, and they have the mystery of life, which is also the glimmer of life of the Great Dao.

According to Zhang Sanxing's estimate, there were at least three or more corpse pills in the body of that yellow corpse deity, and this corpse qi emitted by his corpse deity definitely had the existence of a corpse pill.

Otherwise, this phantom should not be so strong, it should not be able to resist the whipping of the backbone, and it should not be able to slow down the speed at which the corpse venerable ring absorbs the corpse qi.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Sanxing gained a hint of the upper hand, and hurriedly whipped around towards the yellow corpse man. All of a sudden, Zhang Sanxing was like crazy, and he slammed towards the yellow corpse man without a head, and he was extraordinary.

However, every whip he whipped smoothly on the opponent's body, but after the whip passed, it was as if it had been drawn on an iron plate. Not only did he not bring any harm to the other party, but he was shocked so that his hands were numb, and he couldn't hold the back bone in his hand.

"Made, where is the weakness of this damn Yellow Corpse Phantom? Why is his whole body like a monolith, and he doesn't react after smoking for a long time? ”

Zhang Sanxing was secretly bitter in his heart, not knowing what to do. He knew very well in his heart that if he continued like this, he would not have sucked the other party to death, but would exhaust himself to death.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Because the yellow corpse man was affected by the corpse venerable ring, he didn't react for a while, and was beaten many times by Zhang Sanxing. Now he seemed to feel pain and came to his senses. Looking up to the sky is a few wild roars, like madness.

"This king, you must be broken into pieces!"

After being whipped so many times on the backbone, the yellow corpse man seemed to have been greatly insulted. The breath is eerie and terrifying, and corpses and insects fill the wilderness. Then, with a strong smell of rotting corpses, he turned his palm into a fist and hit Zhang Sanxing.

And when he was rushing, his footsteps were also quite regular. It seems that not only is his set of boxing skills quite famous, but his steps are even more extraordinary. The tiger is mighty, fast as lightning.

Zhang Sanxing watched the other party come towards him, his face changed, and his heart was bitter.

Although he knows some ways of burying corpses and practicing corpses, he just doesn't know how to learn martial arts.

Now Zhang Sanxing found that this yellow corpse must be a corpse proficient in martial arts, otherwise, where would he be able to play such a subtle punch.

Although he thought so in his heart, it was impossible for him not to react. At that moment, a donkey rolled and hid to the side and came to the offering table. Reaching out and grabbing a handful of talisman paper, he threw it into the air and blocked it in front of him.

Then he grabbed it with his hand again, grabbed a handful of cinnabar and waved it on the rune paper floating in the air.

"Six Ding and Eight Jia, five yang and nine poles, urgent as a law!" Zhang Sanxing squeezed out the essence blood on his fingers, drew a few symbols towards the void, and then recited a spell aloud.