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But at this moment, Wei Suo and the others didn't even have the heart to explore these purple bamboos at all, and their eyes were all focused on the huge indigo corpse.

This huge indigo corpse was lying in a large pit, as if it had fallen from an extremely high altitude, and finally fell here.

This is a real thirty-two-armed desolate powerhouse corpse, although it is lying down and planted in the pit, but it is still several feet high.

Although I have always heard Linglong Tian say that the power of the thirty-two-armed desolate clan, but seeing the real power of the thirty-two-armed desolate clan, all the people can't help but feel a burst of hair in their hearts.

Thirty-two arms lay across the air in various postures, exuding an indescribable sensation.

Although the huge body has been completely dimmed, like rotten wood, without the slightest mana fluctuation, it still gives people a suffocating sense of oppression, even Wei Suo is no exception.

Only when facing a corpse whose cultivation is too much higher than his own can he feel like this.

"Dead rascals... Is this guy really dead..."Han Weiwei looked at the huge indigo corpse, and when she spoke, she found that her teeth were unconsciously fighting, and her voice changed tone.

"It's supposed to be dead. Don't come here yet, I'll take a look. ”

Wei Suo took a deep breath, and his face was very solemn and slowly swept towards the huge indigo corpse.

His divine sense had been swept over the body of this thirty-two-armed desolate clan powerhouse repeatedly, and the qi, blood, and true yuan in the body of this desolate clan powerhouse had completely dried up, and there was no life at all, and when Wei Suo's divine sense swept it for the first time, he had already found that the head of this desolate clan power had been cracked, and the brain marrow in the head seemed to have been beaten into ashes by some power, and it was empty.

However, this kind of thirty-two-armed desolate clan power is at least the existence of the Emperor Heaven level, which is completely beyond his cognition, so he does not dare to take it lightly.

"Wait, let me do it first, I have a way to make him a real death even if he fakes his death. ”

However, Linglong Tian grabbed Wei Suo, let Wei Suo stay in place, and then swept the body of the desolate powerhouse with thirty-two arms in the air in various strange postures.

"Sister Steel Tooth, do you want to gnaw him into pieces?" It may be that the influence of Linglong Tianya's mouth on Wei Suo is too profound, and every time he catches the pure gold, it is a click, so at this moment, seeing Linglong Tian falling towards the thirty-two arms of the desolate clan's power, Wei Suo couldn't help but be a little stunned and came out with this sentence.

"Idiot dead profiteer, shut up!" Linglongtian originally flew well, but when he heard Wei Suo's words, he almost shook it directly, and after settling his voice, Linglongtian couldn't wait to bite Wei Suo to death, and scolded in extreme depression before falling down again, near the heart of the thirty-two-armed desolate clan's power.

"Poof!"

The gray bracelet of Linglong Heavenly Hand burst out with a puffy gray brilliance, penetrating into the heart of this thirty-two-armed desolate clan powerhouse.

"Nangong Yuqing, you come over too. After continuing for more than a dozen breaths, Linglong Tian stopped the activation of the gray bracelet, allowing Nangong Yuqing to sweep the body of this thirty-two-armed desolate clan power alone.

According to what Linglongtian said, I saw Nangong Yuqing unleash the power of true immortals for the first time after being promoted to true immortals. Similar to the battle spirit formed by the last subconscious of the Great Martingale Heaven, Nangong Yuqing's body also showed a circle of divine rings formed by dim yellow divine light, and a strange and huge vitality fluctuation rolled in the void.

"There should be no problem. After continuing for dozens of breaths, Linglong Tian, who had also avoided the side, nodded, and asked Nangong Yuqing not to cast any more spells.

"Sure enough, he's dead... It's really pitiful, I have to be tossed like this continuously when I die. Wei Suo was also relieved and said this.

"Idiot, you can't speak. Hearing Wei Suo's words, Linglong Tian was so angry that his eyes darkened.

"I'm sorry, this thing is so scary, it's not controlled by the brain. Wei Suo's figure moved, and the rest of the people also swept into the purple bamboo forest, arriving at the body of this huge thirty-two-armed desolate clan powerhouse.

"There is only one head, and it seems that he is not the most powerful ancestor-level figure, but this body..." Originally, it was determined that this desolate clan power was already too dead to die, Wei Suo breathed a sigh of relief, and when he flew over, he still joked with Ling Longtian, but when he arrived at the four-armed desolate clan powerhouse corpse, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

The body of this thirty-two-armed desolate power was too large, and there were no other scars on its body, except for a large long hole in the middle of the skull. Just the long hole in the skull, it seems to be able to fit Wei Suo!

And this desolate power seems to be extremely blind, just facing on his back again, opening his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs, a hideous face, and two eyes flashing with a faint blue brilliance, very terrifying.

Although the corpse has no life, giving people the feeling that it has been dead for tens of thousands of years and is like rotten wood, the surface of the skin is shining with oil, like a divine iron smeared with a layer of oil, giving Wei Suo the feeling that this body seems to be still in him.

"Smack!"

Wei Suo couldn't help it, and stretched out his foot to kick one of the arms of the thirty-two desolate clan powers with a hideous face.

"I..." His face turned white suddenly, although the strength almost directly lifted the body of the thirty-two desolate powerhouses out of the air, but his feet were kicked like iron plates, and the bones of his feet were about to crack.

"Don't disgrace yourself. Linglongtian seemed to have known such a result for a long time, and snorted coldly.

"I've been dead like this for so many years, how strong is it when I'm alive?" Wei Suo shrank his feet speechlessly, he knew that if his qi and blood were full of true yuan, the flesh of this thirty-two-armed desolate clan power would definitely be stronger than it was now.

"Do you know this person?" After shrinking his feet, Wei Suo couldn't help but look at Ling Longtian and asked.

"I don't know the name, but it's very similar to one of the thirty-two armed desolate clan powerhouses that appeared in the Northern Warband at the beginning. Linglong Tian replied.

"What are you doing?!" After answering this sentence, Ling Longtian couldn't help but shout again. Because at this moment, Wei Suo had already swept to the top of the head of the desolate power, and he had a feeling of wanting to drill into the crack in the skull to take a look. This made Ling Longtian feel that Wei Suo was still in the mood to spoof at this time, and he was very depressed.

"It's nothing, I'll see what it is that kills this desolate power, and see if there is any magic weapon inside. There is no magic weapon, it was killed by a strong force, and a lot of avenue textures were faintly intertwined, which directly changed the material inside the head of this desolate power, it was like carving a Dao map inside, and the head of this desolate power was not taken seriously. As soon as this powerful power entered it, the head of this desolate clan power was not his own at that time. Wei Suo didn't look up, he still leaned over the crack to look at his brain, but his tone was like a convulsion.

As soon as Wei Suo said this, Linglong Tian and everyone suddenly gathered at his side, and when they looked inside, the eyes of Yuanyin Old Ancestor and the others were all shocked.

The head of this desolate power was empty, the wound went deep into the throat, the inner walls were shining with a crystal-like luster, all crystallized, and the strange lines formed patterns on the inner wall, like white bone disks, and there was a large river on the surface of the bone disk.

"This is caused by the power of the Six White Bone Yellow Spring Diagrams, and this is killed by a certain sect-level figure in the north!" Ling Longtian couldn't help but speak at this moment, no longer arguing with Wei Suo, and his voice trembled again.

"Beibi Sect Leader, what kind of cultivation is that?" Wei Suo exhaled, blew a strand of hair hanging down from his forehead, and turned his head to ask.

"Compared with the ordinary Emperor Tian, it is much more powerful, and several sect-level figures in the north are all figures who can rival two or three Emperor Tian. Linglongtian took a deep breath and tried to calm down. At this moment, it is very clear that even if this is not the final battlefield of the highest wargroup at that time, the top powerhouses of those supreme warbands will definitely fight fiercely here and fall a lot.

"It's too strong. Changsun Jing and the others couldn't help but look at each other. As Wei Suo said, the flesh and blood inside the brain of this desolate great power were completely changed, and the blow of that great power at that time not only broke the head of this desolate power, but also directly turned the head of this desolate power into something that did not belong to the desolate power, as if he had cut off the head of the desolate power at once and replaced it with a spar that had been imprinted by his magic. It was so strong that they were in awe.

"Damn, these eyes are scary. The vitality in this physical body, I don't know if it can be washed out like the corpse of a heavenly dragon. Wei Suo couldn't help but scold at this time. At the same time, a stream of water spirit vitality swept towards the body of this powerful desolate clan.

Although he knew that this desolate clan power was too dead to die, every time his gaze touched the eyes of this desolate clan power, Wei Suo just felt a sense of can't help but feel like his soul was about to be devoured. And the flesh of this desolate clan's powerful body gave him a different feeling from the previous broken arms, the previous broken arms seemed to be like a piece of dry wood that had been completely burned out, but this desolate clan's powerful body was like a piece of dry wood, and I don't know if it could wash out any useful vitality.

"Boom!"

The water spirit vitality washed over the body of this desolate powerhouse.

But all of them froze in an instant, and a chill surged all over their bodies.

As soon as Wei Suo's water spirit vitality rushed away, he was directly immersed in the body of this desolate power, but was directly absorbed by the body of this desolate power!