309. The pointing of the stump

At this moment, Chen Jun has three sides and four hands, and his figure is huge.

In the midst of the constant bombardment, the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect behind the skeleton was like a boat in the wind and waves!

With one heart and three uses, physical skills and swordsmanship continue to cut out!

The sound of the Tao in the mouth flows, and the mantra of the pure heart is used to purify!

This is a method of sticking to the mind, but the level is extremely high, so it can also be used to a certain extent!

The sound waves were layered and ubiquitous, and the flow of Dao sound in the midst of the shock frantically hit the mind of the Holy Son of the Underworld.

His face was shocked, he had never thought that he would be suppressed to such an extent!

Why? Why?!

Even the first sequence of the Immortal Palace, it is impossible!

The voice in his mouth was drunk, and the flow and vibration were vibrating, driving the body saint corpse!

He had already seen that this already incomplete body was about to collapse under the constant bombardment, and it seemed that he was affected by Chen Jun, who was also a hegemon!

The method in his mouth changed: "With this corpse, let's die together!" ”

He couldn't accept that someone was far superior to him.

I was resentful in my heart, and at the same time, like throwing garbage, I was ready to directly discard the corpse of the Body Saint!

As soon as the thought moved, the corpse seemed to let out a roar of pain, and it only felt as if its body was burning!

In an instant, a thick and fishy black smoke ignited all over the body!

Seeing this scene, Chen Jun suddenly surged with endless anger.

The eyes are scarlet, and the dragon's fury reaches its extreme almost instantly!

A painful roar came out, and Chen Jun's whole body instantly stiffened, feeling that he was about to be crushed by the advent of this force, his body swelled up unnaturally, and his muscles were knotted!

I feel it!

He let out a long sigh, this was the will of the body saint.

The remnants of the will of the body that do not want to be manipulated!

Looking up with difficulty, he slowly raised his hand and looked at the skeleton.

At this moment, a pitch-black tear slowly left in the skeleton's dark eyes!

Deep as ink, dripping on the ground and collapsing directly!

At this time, it was almost in front of him, and the skeleton stepped forward with the heart of death to hug!

There is a struggle in the face, and there is a hideousness.

That little bit of will is unwilling!

Chen Jun took a deep breath, and the golden blood in his body bloomed: "Force!" ”

The roar directly turned into a Dao sound and shouted, and the rumbling sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire space was stunned at this moment.

The skeleton seems to burst out with some kind of glorious light!

The Holy Son of the Underworld Sect changed his face at the same time!

"How is that possible?!"

He could see that this was what he had never found when refining this body!

The great sage of the sect refined the body of the holy body, and once said that there was something in the body that could not be erased.

But the entire corpse was examined inch by inch, but nothing was found.

The sect originally thought it was just an illusion, but now it found out that there was really something!

At this time, in the traction of Chen Jun's body, the physical technique exploded, and an extremely faint trace emerged.

Compared to the power of the Body Saint, it is too inconspicuous, but compared to the power of the Dao, it is too high and unattainable!

His voice instantly became solemn, and he looked at Chen Jun, the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect behind the skeleton, and said coldly: "Abolish your body today, and refine you to become a corpse puppet!" ”

I will treat you as you would like to be treated!

With the majestic power added to his body, this trace of power made Chen Jun feel terrified.

Amazing pain surged up in the body, and the muscles looked like they were about to burst, and it was unbearable with such a little strength with Chen Jun's body now!

Gritting his teeth, he slowly swung his huge force with difficulty, and threw a punch that opened the world!

The brilliance of victory shone brightly in his eyes, and everything seemed powerless in front of this punch.

It was as if heaven and earth had smashed such a punch, and the astonishing impact broke and scattered, shooting out a terrifying distance!

The face of the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect has changed dramatically!

He wanted to escape, but he found that the gas machine was locked, and there was nowhere to escape, so he couldn't escape at all!

This punch covers the sky and the sun, where can I escape?!

His face was frightened, and a chill rose in his heart, he couldn't understand, what was this in front of him?!

What level of power? How could it be so terrifying!

A punch thrown with such a terrifying force is afraid that it will be beaten into ashes with one punch!

The grim smile on the face of the skeleton body that had not stopped walking was also frozen, and it let out a painful and relieved roar and laughter, which resounded sharply.

The golden vast fist shadow rushed straight towards the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect, and strange runes were engraved on the fist, and the physical technique was advanced to an unprecedented level.

"No...... No! Howling in pain.

The fist shadow hadn't approached yet, just his breath made him feel a pang of pain.

The body was about to shatter under this punch, and at this moment there were already dense cracks around the body!

The blood around the body burst out, and the blood vessels in the body were directly shattered by compression.

He was terrified and a little desperate, and this power was too exaggerated!

The aura of death poured out from all around him, enveloping himself, but he knew it was in vain.

"Impossible!" The Son of the Underworld roared.

How could he not believe that such a person was not in the top 100?

Punch down!

The body is broken, and at this moment, I only feel that the meridians are broken!

Amazing pain welled up in his heart, and the fist shadow passed through the skeleton, directly shattering his mind!

The body became a pulp, only the skeleton remained, and on the bones, the slightest crack could be seen, densely packed all over, and the whole body was almost cracked.

However, he was not completely dead.

Chen Jun retained a trace of his consciousness!

At this time, a punch was blasted, and the whole person felt collapsed, looking at the tall skeleton in mid-air.

The skeleton was dissolving, and its entire body began to fall apart.

Under that punch, the skeleton was about to collapse at this time, and for the body saint, this was naturally a relief.

According to Chen Jun's knowledge, the corpse puppet method of the Netherworld Sect will retain a little of the corpse's will during its lifetime.

Destroy refining, leaving only a trace of instinct.

However, the body of the body saint obviously left more.

For him, nature is more painful.

"Senior, rest in peace!"

Chen Jun bowed respectfully, feeling concerned.

The once powerful man of the world was calculated, and he was so unbearable after his death.

The skull's eyes were as black as ink, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a hideous but reassuring smile.

He had already realized that this person was destined for him.

At the end of the corpse puppet, it regained a trace of its previous sanity with difficulty, and pointed in a certain direction.

"Ah...... That ......"

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything.

He looked in that direction, and then looked at Chen Jun, guiding.

And just like that, the skeleton slowly crumbled......

In the rumbling and earth-shattering earthquake, the figure standing on the ground collapsed and completely turned into powder.

The body saint died completely, and the last trace of his existence in the world disappeared.

Chen Jun turned his head to look at the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect, he had been abolished, the Dao Seed in his body had collapsed, and the Wuzang had also broken under one punch, and even the Dao Fetus had been broken by himself.

This blow made him fall directly to several great realms.

Moreover, there is no way to recover any more.

He's a complete waste!

Only by understanding the extreme of the body can this step be achieved, and Chen Jun can only do this step by communicating with the little strength left by the body saint.

That punch destroyed everything inch by inch, and it was just right to hang this man's life.

Except for Chen Jun, no one in the same realm can achieve such control.

At this time, a mouthful of iceberg water spewed up the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect.

The Holy Son of the Underworld Sect trembled violently, but he couldn't even let out a roar of pain, and at this time, he looked at Chen Jun like a demon.

This person is outrageous!

"Hand over the refining method you taught."

Chen Jun spoke lightly, ready to refine this person.

Although the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect was not strong during his lifetime, as a special physique, it was still somewhat useful to block his death under certain special circumstances.

"No...... It is impossible to ......" the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect spat out a few words with difficulty.

The thought of the remnants being refined by others, if it was not a corpse puppet, but a living puppet, it would be worse than death!

The methods of the Underworld Sect are cruel and unethical, and even he is equally frightened.

"Well, you'll be more miserable, I promise!"

Chen Jun sneered and slapped the person directly again.

I only need to reunite the souls of the dead, and I will naturally be able to get the Underworld Sect, it is useless if you don't hand it over, I have a way to leave from the Gate of Creation.

At this time, he lifted the Holy Son of the Underworld Sect, who was almost shattered to slag, and looked at the distant sky.

It was that direction that the body saint finally pointed to before he died.

"The ...... of the previous generation of hegemons"

Through the almost incomplete words of the body saint, Chen Jun could feel it.

What he pointed out to himself was where the previous generation of hegemons was!

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