"Ancestor of the Zhao family, if you appear here, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain Warrior, you must know that just now, there was a Suiren Clan's Sacred Mountain Warrior passing through here......" Mo Mingzhi said while thinking of a way, if he was really captured by the other party, the consequences would be unimaginable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, since I dare to appear in front of you blatantly, I naturally have done everything possible, and I am not afraid of being discovered in a short period of time. "The ancestor of the Zhao family has a stiff body, looking like an old man in the twilight, lifeless, but Mo Mingzhi knows deeply that the old woman in front of him is actually an old monster wearing human skin.

Mo Mingming took out the black talisman and said, "Even if I fight to the death, I won't tie my hands." ”

The ancestor of the Zhao family raised his hand and flicked it forward, and a wave of decaying corpse qi rolled in, and the black talisman burst with a "bang", and the breath of penetrating cold bones permeated the surroundings.

The ancestor of the Zhao family said calmly: "If you have a real psychic Buddha treasure, I will still be a little jealous of you, but it is just a broken Buddhist family talisman treasure, and it will not pose a threat to me at all." ”

Speaking of this, she showed a solemn smile and said coldly: "Hehe, as the so-called Saion loses his horse, although he has lost a rare spirit fetus, he has also inadvertently discovered your strange little ghost." It's really shocking, only eleven or twelve years old, the qi and blood are surging like an elephant, and the vitality is majestic like the sun, like the legendary Yang spirit body that only exists in the Fangwai cultivation world. If it is used to refine corpses, it is very likely to be able to refine the ancient corpse path golden body. ”

"You bastard......"

"It's time, it's time to hit the road. The ancestor of the Zhao family showed a gloomy smile, and there was a rolling corpse qi spread out on his body, and the yin wind gusted, like a ghost crying and howling, and the streets were in chaos, and soon they were empty.

Mo Mingming's expression changed drastically, and his body quickly retreated, wanting to escape from here.

"Knowing that he can't escape the palm of his old body, why are he so stubborn?!" The ancestor of the Zhao family gently grabbed forward, and immediately detained him back, wrapped him in rolling corpse qi, and quickly walked away.

The difference in strength between the two was too great, like a world apart, Mo Mingming's heart sank in an instant, and the other party gave him a ban, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

After traveling for three or four miles, the ancestor of the Zhao family said to himself: "Now that we have found the main material for the golden body of the Corpse Refining Dao, it is time to return to the foothold of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect." At that time, the corpse coffin can be opened, and this little ghost can be refined alive into a golden corpse......"

Mo Mingzhi looked into the sky with an expressionless face, he was looking forward to the appearance of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain Warrior, he would rather die at the hands of the Suiren Clan's Sacred Mountain Warrior than be sacrificed alive by this old monster into a corpse Dao golden body.

Five or six hours passed, and when the sky was dark, the ancestor of the Zhao family took Mo Mingzhi to a piece of water, and was about to reach the foothold of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"After such a long time, the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain Warrior should have found my clue, why haven't you chased it yet......" Mo Mingming was anxious for a while.

"Elder Ben has found the main material for the golden body of the Sacrifice Corpse Dao, why don't you come out quickly to greet ......" The ancestor of the Zhao family shouted at an isolated island in front of him, his voice was deafening like thunder, and it spread far away.

At this moment, a bronze ancient chariot drove in the distance, rumbling towards here, and the armor of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain had been searching in the nearby area, and then noticed the abnormality here, and in an instant, he drove the ancient chariot and broke through the sky.

That armor soldier was extremely powerful, exuding terrifying killing intent and battle intent, his whole body was covered by cold armor, and he drove the ancient chariot straight forward, and there was a killing aura that covered it, and the water below was shaken into waves.

"What, it's actually the armor of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain?!" Seeing this, the ancestor of the Zhao family looked like he had seen a ghost, and instantly pulled Mo Zhizhi and retreated.

At the same time, several old men with white beards and skinny bones rushed out of the isolated island, as well as a dozen young men and women, as soon as Fang appeared, there were gusts of yin wind blowing, it was obvious that this group of people were all remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"The remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect?!Give me the young man in your hand!" The armor warrior of the Suiren Clan's holy mountain looked extremely cold, and he didn't pay attention to the ancestors of the Zhao family and the remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect who rushed out of the isolated island.

The ancestor of the Zhao family deeply knew the power of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain Warrior, but he would never hand over Mo Mingzhi, and said to the old men who rushed out: "Let's deal with him together!"

"Frightened"

The armor warrior of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain made a decisive move, and a blood light crossed the sky and slashed down, it was a crimson iron sword, the blood was brilliant, and I don't know how much cultivator's blood was bathed, exuding unparalleled power fluctuations.

"Qiang"

The ancestor of the Zhao family sacrificed a magic knife, the black light flickered, and it greeted it, but it was instantly knocked out, blood spilled into the sky, she spurted out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, her face was pale, and she pulled Mo Zhizhi to retreat quickly and rushed towards the isolated island.

At this moment, the people on the isolated island also made a move, sacrificing several magic weapons, and the corpse flames were rolling, and the magic light was surging, blasting towards the armor of the Suiren Clan's holy mountain.

"Frightened"

At the same time, the ancestor of the Zhao family struck his palm on the heart, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the magic knife, and in an instant, the black light was great, and thousands of black blades were slashed, slashing through the sky, enveloping the armor of the Suiren Clan's holy mountain.

"The evil sect is crooked, don't be afraid!" A sneer hung on the corner of the armor's mouth, and he drove the ancient chariot directly to meet it, and flew out all the magic weapons that were blasted, and the crimson iron sword swept through the dense black swords.

"The armor of the Suiren Clan's Sacred Mountain is too powerful, we must find a way to kill him, otherwise we will die. The ancestor of the Zhao family snorted coldly, and at the same time imprisoned Mo Mingzhi and threw him into the isolated island.

"Bang"

Mo Mingzhi fell on the isolated island, without the slightest hesitation, and immediately operated the 'Nuwa Mark' and forcibly attacked the ban.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Zhao family hurriedly cast the spell, and did not know that Mo Mingzhi's heel, the prohibition planted was full of flaws, and the 'Nuwa Mark' was brilliant, and Shenhua Dao Dao, and soon completely unlocked the prohibition on his body.

"Fight as hard as you want, it's better to die together!" Mo Mingzhi sped away, rushed to the other side of the island, and plunged headlong into the rippling water.

Holding his breath, the life fluctuations on his body fell to the freezing point, like a dry tree, quickly moving away with the rolling undercurrent, and he didn't know where he drifted away, until the night covered the earth, and Mo Mingming rushed out of the water.

The barren mountains and mountains were quiet, and he breathed a sigh of relief, took a big stride, and moved towards the distance. (To be continued.) )