The four-meter-long coffin emitted a vermilion demonic light, and the coffin was covered with wormholes of different depths and several wide cracks, rotting out of shape, as if it would fall apart at any time, the blood light became more and more abundant, and Wu Xian's thin face became more and more distorted.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin shook, and the vermilion coffin shook violently, as if something demonic was about to break out of the coffin, and a cold evil aura overflowed, with a rotten breath, and the monks present were all moved, shocked by this strange scene.

Wu Xian roared fiercely: The corpse puppet has come to the world, purgatory on earth. ”

Wu Xian's mouth was full of words, the thin palm seal was uncertain, and blood-colored lines appeared on the vermilion coffin, and the zhu coffin suddenly stood upright.

boom

The heavy coffin lid fell down violently, and a dried corpse stepped out of the coffin, dressed in an old and tattered ancient costume, the dried skin and flesh were tightly wrapped around the skinny bones, really like a living zombie walked out.

The facial features on the face of the dried corpse were hideously twisted in one place, covered with foot-long corpse hair, and there were black corpse moths burrowing in and out between the flesh and skin, hideous and terrifying.

"It's disgusting. ”

When Xiao Huan saw such a hideous living zombie, he turned his head in disgust.

Ding Chuan took out a large handful of elixir picked from Broken Blade Mountain from his arms and threw it to the seriously injured Purple Mantis, pulled Xiao Huan behind him, and stared coldly at the strange dried corpse in front of him.

"Kill them all for me. ”

Wu Xian gave an order, and the shriveled corpse actually smiled at Ding Chuan, revealing several extraordinarily long fangs and sharp teeth, and the dry corpse let out a strange howl from its mouth, and its body was like the wind, and it picked up a rotten fist and attacked Ding Chuan, like a terrible ghost crossing the border, and there were bursts of strange roars in the air.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Xiao Ding Chuan was fearless, like a humanoid brute beast rushing out, the same plain punch blasted over, but with a low dragon groan.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided in one place, the dull collision sound was like a heavenly drum, the terrifying fists criss-crossed, the earth was ploughed into thousands of ravines, and the two tombstones of the ancient saints who were close were cracked by the shock, and the tombstones shot out a series of Shenhua, causing all the monks to scramble wildly.

Ding Chuan and the corpse puppet both had a huge body shock, and he stepped back four or five steps in a row, which surprised Ding Chuan, because of his special physique, it is a funeral god body that is difficult to appear in the ages, although he cannot be holy, but the physical body is extremely strong, and the physical strength of the dry corpse in front of him is not weaker than him.

Wu Xian's pupils shrank, and he was shocked in his heart, his corpse puppet was made of the corpse of a monk in the Light Habitat Realm, and his physical strength was comparable to gold and iron, and it was not at all something that a Dust Cleansing Realm monk could compete with, but Ding Chuan's performance subverted his cognition.

Wu Xian's hands were swiped together, the wide cloak hunted, and he opened his mouth to spit out a bloody arrow that sank into the corpse puppet's eyebrows, and the corpse puppet's collapsed eye sockets were covered with a layer of blood mist, and the blood was amazing, like a creature coming out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The corpse puppet let out a creepy strange scream, opened its mouth and spit out a black mist, with an astonishing bloody and rotten aura, Ding Chuan quickly propped up a pale golden light shield to block the black mist, but there was a terrible howl around him.

"Ah...... My life!"

Some monks couldn't dodge, they were invaded by the black mist, their green silk turned into white hair, their youth and their youthful youths grew old, their skin was wrinkled and wrinkled, and their bodies were decayed like withered. lost a lot of youth and life in an instant, and became a dull old man.

"Ah......h

There are even some young and beautiful women who can't accept the blow, and want to scream and cry but make a hoarse voice like an old woman.

A group of "white-haired people" who fell into madness appeared in the same place, including old men and old women, their eyes flashed with monstrous fear, and they wanted to move their bodies away but found that their movements were stiff and weak, showing the posture of an old dragon clock.

Seeing such a strange and terrifying scene, the other two tribes that were originally besieging the Xiao family were also afraid, and retreated more than ten zhang away with a "bang", fearing that they would suffer a catastrophe like those "white-haired people".

"Wu Xian, you are so shameless, you want to kill me, why do you want to harm others?"

Ding Chuan's little face darkened, and there was anger surging in his deep eyes, although it was not his fault that those monks who lost their youth and life, they were also inseparable.

"Truly...... I will make you all my war slaves and corpse puppets, and suffer from slavery for centuries. ”

As soon as Wu Xian's words fell, the corpse puppet seemed to have received an order, and opened its mouth to spew out a piece of dirty blood, and countless black corpse moths were wriggling in the dirty blood, the scene was disgusting and bloody, and it was disgusting.

Ding Chuan's heart was awe-inspiring, the dragon energy in his body boiled, and the pale golden light shield in front of him expanded in a large circle, enveloping some elderly monks, but most of the monks still couldn't escape their doom, their bodies were old and unbearable, and they couldn't hide at all, and the black and suppressed bone moths ran down people's ears. The nostrils and eyes got in, the frenzied bite, a creepy scream sounded on the spot, those old monks rolled and fell to the ground, unable to bear the pain of the bite of ten thousand insects, scratching frantically with their fingers, ten thousand worms wriggled in the bloody wound, and the death was unbearable.

"Wu Xian, you guy who exterminated humanity, I must kill you today,"

Ding Chuan was furious, his shoulder-length black hair danced wildly, his eyes turned pale gold, and ten thousand golden rays erupted from his strong upper body, and seven golden dragon patterns turned out, rushing towards Wu Xian with monstrous might.

"Seven Heavens?"

The Xiao family's twin holy bodies and Xiao Manying and others were all surprised, thinking that when they first entered the Heavenly Swing Divine Mountain, Ding Chuan was just a double heaven in the dust washing realm, and now his cultivation is like divine help.

The corpse puppet stood sideways in front of Wu Xian, facing the seven golden dragons.

"Moo!"

The dragon's roar like a dragon like a cow resounded in all directions, the dragon fought in the wild, seven golden dragons crashed into the corpse puppet, the dragon's claws poked out, tore the flesh and bones, and soared up a piece of black dirty blood, the corpse puppet cracked throughout, flew out like broken grass, fell apart, and sprinkled rotten flesh and corpse worms on the ground, corroding the earth into a big pit.

The corpse was destroyed, Wu Xian's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his body was shaky.

Wu Xian let out a non-human roar from the depths of his throat, and the cloak on his body exploded, revealing a skinny body, only to see his hands slapping on the ground, and the surrounding more than a dozen tombstones of ancient sages shook, and more than a dozen amazing corpses frantically converged here, Wu Xian's shriveled body skyrocketed several times in an instant, and he stomped down, the mountain collapsed, and the earth wailed.

"Kill!"

Ding Chuan was furious, once he made a move, he would not give the enemy a chance to breathe, seize a trace of the fighter, magnify it infinitely, and kill to the wild.

Seven golden dragons crossed the sky, roaring and shaking the sky, Ding Chuan's body was shining, stepping on a golden dragon, holding a silver Zen staff and rushing over, the fierce power made all the monks present feel a palpitation.

"Rotten bones and yin palms. ”

Wu Xian's hands turned ink, and the shadow of his palm slapped over the sky.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, the golden glow and silver light and black light covered half of the sky, a terrifying energy storm rolled up in the battlefield, the mountains and rocks turned into ashes, smoke and dust everywhere, and several nearby ancient tombs were also turned into ruins in the terrifying storm, the sleeping place of the ancient sages was shattered, and two figures flew out of the smoke and dust.

Ding Chuan's face was as pale as paper, there was still a pale golden blood stain hanging from the corner of his mouth, and there was a pair of bloody palm prints between his chest and abdomen, exuding an astonishing corrosive power, and Sensen's white bones were exposed.

Another figure also fell to the ground with a bang, smashed into a huge crater, and a scrawny body lay in the huge pit, the whole body was cracked, and most of the head was shattered.

"Big brother. ”

A group of disciples of the Rotten Bone Sect were all dead, and the senior brother they regarded as gods was defeated, and it was a fiasco, with their heads in different places, and their heads were missing.

"Ding Chuan, Ding Chuan...... Wake up...... Don't scare me. ”

The girl Xiao Huan stumbled over, only to see Ding Chuan's eyes closed, his face was pale, and he was angry, Xiao Huan pounced on Ding Chuan in a hurry, a mist appeared in his beautiful eyes, and his little face lay on Ding Chuan's chest and sobbed softly.

"Ahem...... Before I died, you started crying. ”

Xiao Huan cried with joy, stretched out a pair of lotus arms around Ding Chuan's neck, waved his powder fist and smashed it all around, pretending to be angry: "You are so hateful, stinky thief, deliberately scare me." ”

"Ahem...... I really won't be able to survive if you fight any longer. Ding Chuan caused another injury as he spoke, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, and there was a pain of erosion between his chest and abdomen, like thousands of ants and insects eating bones, and the pain of drilling his heart.

Xiao Huan was startled, thinking that she had injured Ding Chuan again without knowing the severity of the matter, but when she saw the shocking bloody handprints between Ding Chuan's chest and abdomen and the white bones at the wound, she was anxious for a while.

"Barbarian, your wounded ......"

Just then, an unfriendly voice floated over.

"Hehe, he has been hit by Wu Xian's rotten bone yin palm, it is said that this palm print is the most terrifying, within half a day, his whole body will fester, turning bones into mud. ”

The leader of the Kraken Clan, a young man with a fin on his back, walked over with a thick smile on his face, and said, "Stinky boy, you can't protect yourself, do you still want to protect your friends of the Xiao family?"

"Moo!"

The majestic and vicissitudes of the dragon's groan came from Ding Chuan's body, Ding Chuan ignored his seriously injured body, stood up, his eyes were like electricity, gushing out of monstrous battle intent, holding a blood-stained Zen staff and pointing forward, and said: "Then I don't mind pulling one or two pads on my back before I die, the Huangquan Road in the province is lonely." ”

"You ......"

Ding Chuan's performance at this moment made the young man of the Siren Clan's face look stunned, a dying person still had such combat power, and the fluctuating aura of his body was as majestic as a tsunami, which made people jealous.

"Good boy. Another big tribe walked out of a burly man, with admiration in his eyes, and said: "I, the Heavenly Bear Tribe, withdraw from this battle, if you can survive, I will fight with you in a bright and bright battle." ”

"Silly big man, I'll take your battle book. "Ding Chuan is neither humble nor arrogant, without the slightest cowardice.

"Boy, what's your name, if you survive, I, Nie Jiao, will definitely fight for you. ”

"Ding Chuan. ”

The burly man's face changed sharply, and he said to himself: "It turns out that you are the young master of the Dragon Prison Palace? ”

The burly man is right, now that Ding Chuan has a rotten bone yin palm in his body, whether he can survive it is still a variable, and the Dragon Prison Palace has a lot of enemies, even if he can survive the yin palm, it is still unknown whether he can escape the pursuit of many big forces.

The burly man left this place with the Heavenly Bear Tribe, and a group of disciples of the Rotten Bone Sect did not dare to stay for a moment, the senior brother and the second senior brother, the two leading figures in the sect, were all killed, and their situation would be even more miserable without a strong master to escort them, so they took advantage of the chaos of the evacuation of the Heavenly Bear tribe and slipped away.