Chapter 51: Corpse Puppet

Thousands of miles to the east, there is a jungle shrouded in gray smoke, and the silence in the jungle is like a dead land.

When the procession of more than 1,000 people from the Daomen arrived, the teams of the Demon Gate and the Buddha Gate arrived one after another soon after.

It's just that the demon clan that is in alliance with the three factions of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon is nowhere to be found.

Between the three sects, most of the disciples looked very surprised when they saw the other two sects, and it was obvious that most of them were kept in the dark.

Ye Hao's divine sense swept around, his eyes were solemn, on the periphery of this jungle, a large array was clearly laid out, as long as this large array was destroyed, the entire jungle would be razed to the ground, and any demon beasts in it would all die, so there was no need to send thousands of cannon fodder to death.

At this moment, Ye Hao suddenly felt a wave of divine consciousness sweep by, this divine consciousness was like a breeze, blending into nature, if it weren't for his extreme sensitivity to divine consciousness, I am afraid that he would be as unaware as others.

"Distraction period powerhouse......" Ye Hao's heart sank, it seems that he is in a very bad situation at this time, the powerhouses in the distraction period are here, what the hell is in this? If there are only demon beasts, he won't believe it if he is killed.

"Enter it and kill all the monsters. "The patrol leader of the Lotus Sect overseer gave an order, and the Demon Gate and the Buddha Gate also gave orders at the same time.

Thousands of monks rushed into the smoke-shrouded jungle, and many of them shouted excitedly, unaware that they had been used as pawns, and it was still unknown whether they were abandoned or not.

The silent jungle boiled like a pot of lime water.

There were indeed many monsters lurking in the jungle, and when thousands of monks broke into it, it was as if they had woken up from their slumber at the same time, and the roar of the monsters was complete to the sky.

Ye Hao's gaze never left Archdeacon He, but he saw that this guy was very slippery, and now he was still setting up the archdeacon's shelf, ordering the disciples of the Lotus Leaf Sect to rush forward.

Thousands of monks quickly dispersed, forming their own small circles to slaughter the demon beasts.

The strength of the demon beasts on the periphery was low, and although they rushed over in groups without dying, they were all killed by the monks one by one.

The monks who had been killed gradually went deeper into the jungle, and at this time, the strength of the demon beasts that appeared increased significantly, and casualties began to appear among the monks.

And more than 100 disciples of the Lotus Leaf Sect were unlucky enough to step into a demon beast's den, and the casualties were even worse, leaving only more than 20 strong monks to support them.

"Formation, can't retreat, kill!" Archdeacon He commanded in a hoarse voice, he was a foundation building period cultivator, and he had an obvious advantage in dealing with demon beasts, and all the surviving disciples had him as the core.

At this time, another wave of hundred-headed demon beasts rushed over.

Archdeacon Ho's face turned pale, and he actually left the battle without permission, and fled like lightning. As soon as he ran like this, the formation of the disciples of the Lotus Leaf Sect was suddenly disintegrated, and he was rushed by a hundred demon beasts, and the whole army was annihilated.

"Archdeacon Ho, where are you going? Just as Archdeacon Ho stopped to catch his breath, a voice sounded in his ears.

Archdeacon He turned his head, and saw that the female disciple named Xiaocui pierced the head of a demon beast with one finger and walked towards him with a strange smile.

"Xiao Cui, you ...... You are not Xiao Cui, who are you?" Archdeacon He was not stupid, and after thinking about it, he suddenly understood seven or eight points.

"Uncle is naturally your uncle, who came to see you on the road. Ye Hao said with a smile, the male voice with the magnetic surname and this female appearance looked very weird.

Archdeacon He suddenly looked behind Ye Hao, with a look of horror on his face.

Ye Hao turned his head to look behind him, but Archdeacon He let out a cruel laugh, pinched the imperial sword, and slashed towards Ye Hao with electricity.

However, Archdeacon He's expression immediately froze, and he saw that the flying sword he slashed out was pinched by Ye Hao's hand, and no matter how he drove it, he couldn't move for half a minute.

"Archdeacon He, this kind of little trick Lao Tzu has been tired of playing since he was three years old, well, the reason why I cooperate with you is to see this expression on your face now, Uncle is really cooler than taking an aphrodisiac." Ye Jie laughed, the aura in his hand was spurted, and he pinched the flying sword that was only at the level of a top-grade magic weapon into several sections.

Archdeacon He's face turned pale and knelt down with a plop.

It's just that before he could say anything to beg for mercy, Ye Hao pointed at the middle of his left hand, and a faint silver light flashed, and his eyebrows were pierced like the demon beast before, and his soul was destroyed.

"Uncle hates to listen to nonsense the most. Ye Hao muttered to himself, volleyed over the storage bag on Archdeacon He's corpse, swept his senses, took out the spirit stones in it, and discarded the rest directly.

Ye Hao turned around and was about to leave, but he had just taken a few steps when he suddenly felt a cold aura passing by, and the black lightning in the sea of consciousness swam away angrily.

Ye Hao's heart suddenly became highly vigilant, and the invisible Nine Nether Fire in his right hand had already begun to burn.

I saw that Archdeacon He, who was already dead and couldn't die anymore, and the demon beast that was killed by Ye Hao at the beginning, actually stood up extremely strangely. There was a layer of dark light in the dim double stops, staring at Ye Hao like a vicious wolf, and pounced on him.

"Corpse puppets?" Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, but the strange cold aura emanating from their bodies didn't feel like it.

Ye Hao's right hand Nine Nether Fire burned towards the two corpse puppets (let's call them corpse puppets for the time being), only to feel that the invincible Nine Nether Fire was like falling into an invisible viscous liquid, and it actually felt very blocked.

The sound kept sounding, and two-thirds of the two corpse puppets turned into nothingness, but the remaining one-third of the corpses could still attack flexibly.

Ye Jie then attacked with the middle finger of his left hand, still feeling ten times more difficult than usual, the finger strength that penetrated the body effortlessly actually had to be broken through several times, and it was almost ineffective after penetration.

"Boom. Ye Hao pinched it, triggered the thunder of the evil spirit, and blasted the remaining corpses into slag.

Two black smoke suddenly floated up, and he was about to flee.

At this moment, a black lightning bolt shot out from Ye Hao's eyebrows, directly penetrating the two black smokes, and suddenly, the two black smokes were inhaled into the black lightning.

The black lightning drilled back into Ye Hao's sea of knowledge, and it felt like it was a little stronger.

Ye Hao was stunned in his heart, what the hell is this? It felt similar to the big hand that had been condensed into black smoke in the ground crack under the waterhole at the beginning, and it also caused the attack of black lightning.

At this time, Ye Hao had a bad premonition, if these black smoke creatures that were unknown to him were the targets of the Buddha Dao Demon Demon, then thousands of monks were afraid that they were really just outcasts.

If he guessed correctly, this smoky creature only parasitizes flesh and blood that has just died, and perhaps needs the kind with spiritual powers.

Ye Hao's suspicion was quickly confirmed, and after he had cautiously advanced for a while, he found a dozen dead monks turned into corpse puppets.

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