Mu Chen flicked the blood stains on the blade of the sword, and said with a smile: "You are an old brute, you are not qualified to know!" ”

I don't know if I was angry or amused by these words, the old demon vomited out a mouthful of black blood again, and then said angrily: "Boy! Do you really think you'll win the poor road in this way? ”

Mu Chen nodded and said, "Since you have other means, old Daoist, then let's do it!" ”

The old demon got up tremblingly, obviously Fang Cai Muchen's unexpected sword really injured him a lot.

Mu Chen pointed the tip of his sword at the old demon again.

At the same time, the words that came out of his mouth made the old demon Dao's heart skip a beat.

"Old Zazai, if you don't unlock the taboo of the hundred-year-old corpse king on the altar, the next sword Lao Tzu will send you directly to the Western Heavens!"

The old demon Dao's face was gloomy again.

He never dreamed that he would one day be forced to such a point by a kid from the third layer of the Foundation Realm!

I wonder why this boy dared to face him alone!

Feelings are a character who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

Let's be honest......

The current old demon Dao is already a little panicked.

He wasn't really a monk who was good at fighting head-on.

He fought his enemies more on the necromons he had subdued from the mass graves and the wastelands, rather than on his own.

Besides, a poor Jianghu cultivator like the Old Demon Dao can obtain a low-level magic technique that is okay, where can he dare to expect to obtain a high-level magic technique that is only available in those big sects?

The old demon dao's original plan was to first use the people of Xinghua Village as sacrifices and let this hundred-year-old corpse king swallow them.

Then swallow Qingshan City.

When the time comes, by the way, Qingshan City will be built into a ghost city, and there will be a corpse king of the Condensation Realm in charge, then wouldn't he be happy, and his cultivation will definitely progress by leaps and bounds.

What the old demon Dao never expected was that the person who had driven himself into a desperate situation turned out to be just a little monk at the third level of the foundation realm.

Those two allies were dragged down by a few disciples of the Tianlan Sect, and they were not monks who were good at frontal fighting.

Therefore, it seems that there is no choice but to release the hundred-year-old corpse king in advance.

looked at the old demon Dao's changing expression.

The 1.4 billion viewers of the Dragon Kingdom were completely happy.

"Haha! This old demon Dao probably didn't expect Mu Chen to be so powerful! ”

"Muchen little friend is strong!"

"Just a sword, it directly made this old guy confused!"

"It is estimated that the next step is to liberate the hundred-year-old corpse king! Otherwise, you won't be able to beat our little friend at all! ”

"Just take a look at the combat power of this hundred-year-old corpse king!"

“……”

As the audience said.

The old demon Dao can only liberate the hundred-year-old corpse king.

I saw that he secretly gritted his teeth, his hands formed a chaotic magic seal, and the red jade bead on the altar suddenly burst out with a strong suction, swallowing the mad yin qi that had been surrounding the mountain directly.

At the same time, the old demon Dao took out an ancient scroll from his arms, endured the great pain in his heart, spread out the ancient scroll, and then injected spiritual power.

The ancient scroll began to glow with a faint golden light, and then the golden light enveloped around him.

These golden lights covered the old demon path and formed a heavy defense.

Mu Chen still didn't make a rash move, and watched from the sidelines, and was amazed to see this golden light and the red jade bead that swallowed the yin qi.

The old demon saw the golden light surrounding him, and he felt a sense of security.

This was a medium-grade defensive spirit weapon that he had finally bought, and it was only used in an emergency.

If Li Yuan of the Tianlan Sect knew the thoughts of this old demon Dao, I am afraid that he would laugh.

He doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of spiritual weapons.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for Ye Xiu to go long.

Now.

The yin and blood qi of the entire mass grave were swept away.

The red jade ball emitted a faint and dark glow, and it was extremely round.

The old demon bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of essence blood dripped onto his hand, and a pale color appeared on the old face, and then used his fingers as a pen and essence blood as ink, and carved runes in front of him.

A blood-red rune floated silently in front of the old demon Dao.

Then the old demon suddenly clasped his hands together and shouted in a deep voice: "The time has come!" The Corpse King is here! ”

The words fell.

The blood-red rune floated into the night, and finally a blood-colored red moon was born.

Blood-red moonlight, reflecting on the top of the mountain.

"Roar!"

The hundred-year-old corpse king's body began to tremble wildly, and at the same time let out a brutal roar, about to break free.

Mu Chen muttered: "It's a bluff to look at, but I don't know if that hundred-year-old corpse king is powerful." ”

I saw the old demon Dao squatting in a strange posture, stretched out his hands, and shouted: "Out of the cage!" ”

Bang!

The white altar exploded completely.

The hundred-year-old corpse king completely broke free from his shackles.

And when it broke the cage, the yin qi in this place actually skyrocketed again!

Two other battlefields.

Tian Ming turned his head to look at the top of the mountain, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, the hundred-year-old corpse king still came out!" ”

Although Xu Weiwei's pretty face was solemn, she said at this moment: "We can only trust Senior Brother Muchen now!" ”

Tian Ming said in a deep voice: "We have to speed up the offensive, solve the woman in front of us as soon as possible, and then rush over to help Senior Brother Muchen!" ”

Yang Ruoyi nodded heavily, "Since that's the case, then you can start using the method of pressing the bottom of the box!" ”

Seeing this, Zhou Yu smiled and said: "Don't think about it, as long as I want to hide, you can't beat me, and ...... else."

"That hundred-year-old corpse king has really come to the world, and that kid is destined to die!"

Tianming sneered: "Hmph! What if Senior Brother Muchen wins? ”

Zhou Yu sneered, "The kid on the third layer of the foundation building realm is facing the existence of the two seventh-layer foundation building realms, unless he is the king of heaven and the old man, he can't win!" ”

"Less nonsense! Look at the moves! ”

Rumble!

The violent collision of spiritual power sounded again.

……

Mu Chen stared at the hundred-year-old corpse king.

The Corpse King was naked, his bloody eyes were scarlet, his yin qi was swirling, his flesh was like black iron, indestructible, and he had already stepped into the seventh layer of the Foundation Building Realm.

A woman's face on her forehead with half of her cheeks missing, the most bizarre thing is that although the woman closed her eyes, she was grinning, which was extremely terrifying; On the chest, there is a crimson crystal, exuding a good blood qi fluctuation.

The hundred-year-old corpse king opened his bloody mouth, exhaled a breath of cold and turbid air, and locked his gaze on Mu Chen.

The entire body erupted with a terrifying killing intent!

The hundred-year-old corpse king had been roaring and brutal when absorbing blood qi before, but now it was quiet, and it was obvious that it had been endowed with a certain amount of spiritual intelligence.

It seems that the old demon Dao's cultivation is not high, but his means are not bad, and even the existence of corpse monsters has been endowed with spiritual wisdom by him.

And the blood-colored rune carved on his chest allowed the old demon Dao to completely control this black ghost king.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom, who had carefully observed the hundred-year-old corpse king through the jade pendant, were also excited at this moment.

Especially the team of experts who study biology.

"Holy! This is something that is worth studying! ”

"If only Mu Chen's little friend could teleport this hundred-year-old corpse king! Let's study how it works! ”

"Others saw how far and how far the hundred-year-old corpse king rolled, but our team of experts regarded it as a treasure!"

"I can only call it good!"

“……”

If this old demon Dao knew that in another time and space, a full 1.4 billion viewers would despise the hundred-year-old corpse king he controlled, and it was estimated that he would be angry.

Now.

The old demon Dao who was covered in golden light was not panicked at all now.

In terms of defensive means, there are medium-grade spiritual weapons.

Now there is another hundred-year-old corpse king who has seven layers of the foundation realm to protect him.

He is already invincible.

At this moment, the old demon sneered, "Boy, the hundred-year-old corpse king you want is here, how about it?" ”

Mu Chen nodded, "It's okay, make a living." ”

The old demon retracted his smile, "Hmph! You know it's hard-mouthed! Corpse King, to the poor road! Kill this arrogant child! ”

When the old demon Dao's commanding words fell.

The hundred-year-old corpse king turned around in an instant, and the thin and long black arm grabbed directly at Mu Chen.

The sharp corpse claw emitted a cold glow in the moonlight, but whoever was caught would inevitably be killed by this corpse claw quenched with fierce corpse poison!

In the face of this hundred-year-old corpse king who was four layers ahead of his own cultivation, Mu Chen did not dare to be careless.

When this claw strikes.

Mu Chen didn't dodge, and put the Qinghong Sword in his hand horizontally in front of him.

Clang!!

The claws collided with the sword, and sparks erupted.

Crash!

Mu Chen's figure was actually repulsed, and his feet drew a long scratch on the ground.

Mu Chen shook his hand, his arm was slightly paralyzed, his eyes were solemn, and he felt that this hundred-year-old corpse king was a little difficult to deal with.

This hundred-year-old corpse king not only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of the foundation realm, but also his physical strength is no longer inferior to those monks who specialize in martial arts.

According to Mu Chen's estimate, the combat power of the Hundred Year Corpse King is stronger than that of ordinary seventh-layer cultivators in the Foundation Building Realm.

Fortunately, he cultivated the Jade Pill Celestial Phenomenon Technique to the peak realm of the third layer.

With that incomparably strong elephant energy existence, he is not afraid of competing strength.

The old demon not far away saw the young man shaking his hand, and sneered in his heart, "Want to rest? ”

"Roar!"

The Hundred-Year-Old Corpse King roared, and then charged towards Mu Chen again.

Swish!

The speed of the hundred-year-old corpse king is still staggeringly fast!

This is not at all what ordinary foundation building realm seventh-layer powerhouses have!

In the face of such a killing of the hundred-year-old corpse king, Mu Chen actually gave up blocking with a long sword, but suddenly handed out a punch!

The old demon Dao's eyes were cold, "Look for death!" ”

The hundred-year-old corpse king is here.

Mu Chen pursed his lips tightly, and said in his heart: "Bajiquan!" ”

A punch is delivered.

Rumble!

The fist wrapped in thick elephant strength collided with the sharp claws of the corpse, sending out ripples of turbulence in the air.

This time, Mu Chen was not repulsed!

Not only that, but the arm of the hundred-year-old corpse king even made a slight clicking sound!

It seems to mean that even the body of the Hundred-Year-Old Corpse King can't withstand the momentum brought by this punch!

This......

The old demon on the side was stunned!

The punch of a third-layer cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm really resisted the killing of the Hundred-Year Corpse King.

Even if the old demon Dao was blessed by the golden light, he could still feel the power brought by the young man's punch.