Hearing the bell, the yellow light on the surface of the brass refining corpse rose sharply, and at this moment, Dongfang Mo noticed that a terrifying aura fluctuation emanated from this refining corpse.

"Bang!"

As the brass corpse shook violently, the vines wrapped around him were broken by him, turning into knots of vines flying in all directions.

"Huh!"

After breaking free from the restraints, the brass refining corpse appeared in front of Dongfang Mo in a flash at a speed that was almost teleporting, and the five fingers of this corpse were like eagle claws, digging into his chest.

Dongfang Mo's reaction was not unpleasant, he grabbed Gu Su Ci's shoulder beside him, and under the hidden step, he exploded backwards at a speed faster than the brass refining corpse, causing the corpse to claw.

Then he grabbed the arm of the whisk, and the silver-white whisk lengthened, like a white sword, and slashed down at the head of the brass corpse.

The five fingers of the brass refining corpse were clenched into fists, and a fist slammed into the whisk that was cut off above his head.

With a "bang", the silver-white silk was directly smashed by him and exploded.

"Boom......"

However, the silk brushed out in all directions like silver threads, and in an instant, the brass corpse was wrapped into a silver-white zongzi.

Dongfang Mo mana agitated, and with a hard pull, a clicking sound came for a while, and the silk shuttered wildly, as if it was about to cut the brass corpse inside into a pile of minced meat.

However, to Dongfang Mo's surprise, the body of the brass smelted corpse was like a steel cast, and after the silk was tightened to a certain extent, it could no longer shrink in the slightest. Not only that, but I saw that the arms of the brass corpse were constantly expanding to the sides, and there were signs of breaking free.

Seeing this, the man in gray showed a sneer on his face, how could the physical strength of this brass refining corpse be destroyed by Dongfang Mo.

Feeling the shock coming from his hand getting stronger and stronger, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he threw the immortal root he held in his hand towards his feet.

"Whew...... Burst! ”

The immortal root was easily inserted into the ground, and then under the surprised gaze of the gray-clothed man and Gu Suci on the side, it swelled and turned into a vigorous ancient tree more than ten zhang high. The silvery-white silk has turned into wicker-like slender branches.

"......

I saw that the ancient tree trembled, and the branches that bound the brass smelting corpse shrank again. In just this moment, the brass corpse's outstretched arms smashed on his waist with a thud. Not only that, but the brass corpse that was still copper-headed and iron-clad before, with the contraction of the branches, the body was unexpectedly strangled and changed shape, as if a piece of human-shaped metal was constantly being kneaded.

"Jingle bell!"

At the critical moment, I heard a pleasant ringing again.

"Whew!"

A low roar like a beast's roar came out of the mouth of the brass refining corpse, and in an instant, the fluctuations in this corpse rose sharply, and it began to struggle violently.

However, Dongfang Mo's cultivation had already broken through to the Great Perfection of the Infant Transformation Realm, and the mana in his body had skyrocketed by a lot of time, and it was no less than that of an ordinary Divine Journey Realm monk. Coupled with the wooden treasure in his hand, dealing with a refining corpse with empty strength and a solid body is naturally hand-to-hand.

With the sound of the incantation in his mouth, the corpse's struggle paled and weak, and the brass corpse would inevitably be crowded if it continued like this.

The man in gray finally changed his face, and the color in this person's eyes appeared, and he slapped his waist again.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

Two coffins, which were the same as before, fell into the air.

With the crisp and melodious sound of the bell in his hand, the coffin lid flew out with two "bang" sounds.

"Huh...... Who......"

Two more brass corpses, one left and one right, shot towards the east ink lightning.

If you look closely, one of them is a short and fat man, and the other is actually a big man of the Tiger Demon Clan of the Demon Clan.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's face showed a positive color, this person actually cultivated in the middle of the infant realm, and refined three brass refining corpses in one go, which is really not simple.

And the man in gray repeatedly made him lose his patience.

Dongfang Mo opened his mouth suddenly, and a stone bead the size of a dragon's eye shot out of his mouth, and rose to a huge size of more than ten zhang in the wind. It was like a small mountain, smashing towards the two refining corpses at the same time.

Seeing this, the two corpses crossed their arms and blocked their chests.

With the two muffled sounds of "bang", the two refining corpses were hit hard, and their bodies were directly blasted out.

The arms that stood in front of their chests had cracked, revealing dark yellow flesh without blood, and black bones beneath the flesh, but the black bones had been shattered inch by inch.

The man in gray not far away saw this with a face full of disbelief, no one knew the strength of the physical body of the brass-level refining corpse better than him, but he didn't expect to be smashed by the strange magic weapon sacrificed by Dongfang Mo, and his physical body was actually broken.

"Bang!"

Just when the man in gray was shocked, a popping sound suddenly came.

This person turned his head to look, and found that the ancient tree turned into dust was entangled in the brass refining corpse, and the body was finally overwhelmed and exploded, turning into a large pile of yellow minced flesh, scattered all over the ground.

"Hmm!"

Perhaps because of the connection between his hearts, the gray-clothed man's face suddenly turned pale.

"Dare to destroy my corpse and look for death!"

In this person's eyes, the killing machine is like substance, and the precious materials and energy required to refine a brass corpse are unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, for his words, Dongfang Mo chuckled disappreciably, only to see his fingers pinching.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, from the strange stone ball that was more than ten zhang in size before, a strange gravity erupted.

Under this gravity, the other two brass corpses standing in mid-air fell straight down, and then smashed into the ground.

Dongfang Mo's index finger stretched out, pointing at the natal stone from afar, and then the arm fell down.

I saw the huge natal stone fall suddenly, and with a overwhelming pressure, it took the lead in pressing the ground down to a depth of three feet.

Even if the strength of the two refining corpses was infinite, their legs were slightly bent at this moment to resist the pressure above their heads.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the lightning, a deafening sound was heard.

Looking below, half of the volume of the boulder, which is more than ten zhang large, has sunk into the ground.

As for the two refining corpses, they have long since disappeared.

"Wow!"

The gray-clothed man in mid-air suddenly opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of hot blood spurted out. The person's breath then plummeted and became languishing.

Dongfang Mo's fingers pulled, and the natal stone slowly rose. And in the huge pit at the foot of the mountain, there are two yellow, wood-like things that appear in front of everyone's eyes.

The Holy Son of the dignified Qingling Dao Sect, his strength is not to mention invincible in the Infant Transformation Realm, and it is almost the same when he thinks about it, just dealing with a few refining corpses, naturally it will not take much effort.

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the natal stone that was more than ten zhang huge suddenly shrank, and finally turned into a stone bead that he pinched in the palm of his hand.

Then he looked at the man in gray in front of him with a hint of banter on his face.

"Now Daoist friends can calm down and have a good talk with Xiaodao."

Hearing this, the man in gray wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at him and said with a cruel smile: "Of course you can, but when Gui refines your body into a refining corpse, it's not too late to talk about it."

With that, he suddenly grabbed at his waist, and then a silver rectangular box appeared in his palm.

The man threw the silver box, and the silver box rose in the air.

At this time, Dongfang Mo saw that where this thing was a silver box, it was clearly a silver coffin.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, floating Buddha King Kong. Blood, sacrifice! ”

The last two words The man in gray almost burst out, and the words fell, and with a poof, a mouthful of red essence blood sprayed on the silver coffin.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Then Dongfang Mo heard a heavy breath from inside the coffin that seemed to have just woken up. (Ticket...... ）