"Hehe, I can't act~ Watch me pierce you with a sword" Yang Fengtian took out the ice and snow sword, and the sword stabbed into the stomach of one of the monks' dead corpses.

As a result, he still couldn't pierce the body of the monk's dead body for half a minute, and Yang Fengtian was surprised.

"I don't believe it, stab me~" Yang Fengtian didn't believe in evil, and continued to stab the sword at all parts of the monk's dead body, including the eyes, but he still couldn't hurt half of it.

The two monks' corpses became irritable, obviously Yang Fengtian was in front of them, but they couldn't touch Yang Fengtian, they suddenly jumped like thunder, struggling hard, they wanted to break free from the shackles of those vines and eat Yang Fengtian.

However, the deeper they struggled, the tighter the vines became entangled.

But the tighter the vines were entangled, the more they aroused their ferocity, and their strength suddenly increased greatly, and they even tore off several vines

"It's not good, the vines can't trap them, it seems that they have to combine the three-color lotus talisman~"

Yang Fengtian Yang Fengtian took out three spirit runes at the same time, injected the spiritual power into the three spirit runes at the same time, and held the three spirit runes between his two fingers, "Go~",

At the same time, three spirit runes burst out, and these three spirit runes are the Wind Blade Talisman, the Fireball Talisman, and the Muteng Talisman.

"Combinators? How can he combine charms? He shouldn't use those three runes to use the combination charms, right? Someone exclaimed.

"Could he be a disciple of the Heavenly Fu Sect?" Someone questioned.

"yes, what kind of combination is he going to use these three attributes to combine?" Someone questioned.

Knowing how to combine talismans is a genius in the rune, and Yang Fengtian's talent in the talisman surprised everyone~

Everyone was curious now, because they understood how difficult it was to combine characters.

And now Yang Fengtian is using three spirit runes at the same time to use the combination talisman, which really makes them very curious about what kind of talisman Yang Fengtian will combine.

The three spirit runes erupted at the same time, and suddenly a burst of three-colored light spread out, entangled together, and turned into a three-colored lotus flower.

The three-color lotus flower was suspended in front of Yang Fengtian's body, and this three-color lotus flower emitted bursts of high temperature, and everyone could feel the high temperature even if they were a little far away.

All the dead bodies of the monks felt the heat of the three-colored lotus flowers, and they all screamed in fear.

Especially the two dead bodies of the monks trapped by the vines, they were so frightened that they struggled even more.

"Wow, it turns out that you are afraid of fire~haha~"

Yang Fengtian's right hand moved, and the three-color lotus flower instantly became larger, the petals opened, and devoured the two monks' dead corpses in one bite, and suddenly a burst of three-color light spread out, winding around the three-color lotus and turning, exuding an even more terrifying high temperature, melting the two monks' dead corpses.

The dead body of the monk was reduced to ashes, and then the three-colored lotus flower was exhausted and disappeared.

"They are afraid of fire, use fire to deal with them~" The people who were still being chased by the dead corpses of the monks just now saw Yang Fengtian use the three-color lotus flower to eliminate the dead corpses of the monks, and understood that only by using fire could the dead bodies of the monks be eliminated.

Everyone switched to fire-attribute moves or fire-attribute talismans, and then gradually turned defeat into victory.

However, more and more dead monks are climbing out of the ground, and the number is increasing.

Everyone could only fight to kill, the entire front hall suddenly burst into flames, the temperature also increased, the monks withered corpses poured a batch, and immediately another batch rushed forward one after another.

Due to the large number of dead bodies of monks, a few more people were knocked down by the dead bodies of monks and gnawed off after a while.

"It's not the way to go on like this!"

In the face of the attack of the dead corpses of the monks who poured over like a tide, everyone was defeated and retreated, and their faces were pale, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that the consequences will be a little bad!

Lin Xingyun and his party of the Phantom Sword Sect tried their best to meet the enemy, for fear that they would accidentally be pounced on by the dead body of the monk.

The remaining five members of the Phantom Sword Sect were mainly responsible for defending against the attack of the monk's corpse, while Lin Xingyun was responsible for killing the monk's corpse that attacked.

Lin Xingyun held the Ten Thousand Scales Fire Cloud Sword in his hand, and with the control of spiritual power, the Ten Thousand Scales Fire Cloud Sword suddenly turned into a fiery red demon python, stabbing towards the corpse of the monk who pounced on him like lightning!

Poof! Poof!

Lin Xingyun's Ten Thousand Scales Fire Cloud Sword was sharp, piercing the corpses of several monks in a row, and with an unstoppable attitude, the corpses of those monks were strung out of a few holes, and the corpses of those monks instantly burned.

The three of them, Chen Ruyu, Huang Zihe, and Ou Yangjie, were arranging a defensive formation at this time, and the three of them were doing their best to maintain the defensive formation, and they were trying their best to defend against the attacks of the dead corpses of the monks who approached around them.

There is no way, they were originally six disciples who came in to practice, but three disciples were killed by the dead corpse of the monk, and all the fire attribute spirit runes on their bodies were used up, and they now rely on that defensive formation.

The fingernails of the monk's dead corpse were very long, and the black claws as sharp as a sharp sword slammed into that formation, making Chen Ruyu's three disciples of the Transformation God Sect cry bitterly.

"Senior sister, what should I do? We can't be beaten all the time, we can't hold on anymore~" Huang Zihe of the Transformation God Sect anxiously asked Chen Ruyu of the Transformation God Sect.

Chen Ruyu was also anxious, but she couldn't show it.

Chen Ruyu pretended to be calm and said: "Hold me up, wait for a chance to escape~"

On the other side, the five people of the Spirit Beast Sect are also trying their best to resist the attack of the monk's dead corpse, and the Spirit Beast Sect is also six people this time, just now a disciple and his spirit beast died in the hands of the monk's dead corpse.

The five disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect now summoned the fire attribute spirit beasts Fire Dog, Red Fire Leopard, Flame Bird, Fire Fox, and One-Eyed Fire Snake respectively.

The flames spewed out by the five spirit beasts burned the corpses of the monks who attacked them into ashes.

A group of monks poured out the dead corpses, and immediately another group rushed forward one after another.

In the face of the many dead corpses of monks who were constantly attacking, the five disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect also fought back hard, and the five of them formed a defensive circle back to back.

On the other side, three disciples of the Wendao Sect wearing cyan Taoist robes embroidered with the word "ask" on their left chests, each holding a whisk of dust, waving the dust, and at the same time launched a pole move, the dust whisk issued a Dharma seal, the Dharma seal is a translucent Taiji diagram more than one meter high, the Taiji diagram is suspended above the heads of the three people, and then countless electric snakes are sent out from the Taiji diagram, attacking the dead corpse of the monk.

The countless electric snakes constantly repelled the corpses of the monks who attacked, and although those electric snakes could not destroy the corpses of the monks, they still continued to repel the corpses of the monks, giving a lot of damage to the corpses of the monks.

Yang Fengtian suddenly found that Zhu Qing was in danger, Zhu Qing did not have a fire attribute spirit rune in her hand at all, and her moves were all ice attributes, so she could not harm and stop the attack of the monk's dead corpse at all.

There is a huge blue ice butterfly with a body length of two meters in the sky above Zhu Qing, which is brilliant and dazzling, crystal clear, the ice butterfly flapps its wings, and the starlight is scattered, which is beautiful, and the body exudes a suffocating cold.

Zhu Qing's whole body spiritual power surged, his long hair was windless, the white cold air swirled around his body, the cold air raged between his breath, and the temperature around him dropped rapidly.

"Extremely Cold Frost Sword~", Zhu Qing immediately swung the Frost Sword, countless white mist condensed in the Frost Sword, the Frost Sword stabbed forward, and a huge cold sword qi immediately came out, wrapping the Frost Sword, stabbing the dead corpse of the monk in front of him at a rapid speed.

The dead corpse of the monk in front of him was only repelled by this sword, but it still did no harm.

The monk's dead corpse ignored the frost sword stabbed on his body, and the monk's dead corpse's nails were as sharp as sharp black claws, and his claws grabbed at Zhu Qing one after another.

Zhu Qing could only use the frost sword to constantly block the claws of the monk's dead corpse, so as not to be caught by the claws and poisoned.

Zhu Qing kicked his feet, the whole person quickly retreated, widened the distance from the monk's corpse, and moved his left hand, "Ice Butterfly Butterfly Thorn", the extremely cold ice butterfly attacked, and after the huge ice butterfly's two wings were fanned out vigorously, it turned into an overwhelming butterfly-shaped butterfly thorn, and stabbed at the surrounding monk's corpse.

"Bah, bah, bah~" Numerous butterfly thorns pierced the bodies of the surrounding monks' corpses, as if they were stabbed on an iron plate, and they couldn't hurt the monks' corpses at all, at most, they slowed down the attack speed of the monks' corpses.

After a while, Zhu Qing was still surrounded by the dead bodies of three monks and was in danger.

"Extremely cold frost pillar~", Zhu Qing used his whole body's spiritual power with all his might, the white cold air swirled around his body, the cold air raged between his breath, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, Zhu Qing played a trick, and the ice butterfly on the top of his head turned into a frost pillar centered on Zhu Qing.

The Frost Pillar protected Zhu Qing in the middle, and more and more monks' corpses continued to attack the Frost Pillar.

"Click~" The frost pillar was gradually cracked by the dead body of the monk.

And the two brothers Chen Hua and Chen An next to Zhu Qing were also too busy to take care of themselves, and the dead bodies of the monks who attacked them also put them in danger, and they were very dangerous.

The nails of a monk's withered corpse were as sharp as a sword, and the black claws were as sharp as a sword, and they stabbed at Chen An in a sneak attack.

"Brother, be careful~" Chen Hua nervously reminded Chen An, he wanted to rush over to help Chen An, but the two dead bodies of monks in front of him were haunting him, and the move required his life, and he couldn't rush over at all.

Chen An found out about the sneak attack of the monk's dead body, and was so frightened that he took out a talisman and slapped it on his chest.

Suddenly, a golden light flickered, and then the black light collided with the golden shield that had just been activated.

It turned out that Chen An was using a golden light shield talisman, and the golden light shield turned into a golden light shield to envelop Chen An.

But the blow of the monk's dead corpse was obviously powerful, and it actually collapsed the golden light shield in one fell swoop.

Chen An, who was frightened, turned pale, but fortunately he used the golden light charm in time, otherwise the monk's dead body would be enough to pierce his body.

"Click~" Suddenly, Zhu Qing's frost pillar was shattered by the corpses of many monks, and Zhu Qing was so frightened that he hurriedly held his sword to defend.

"Senior brother, hold on, I'll come~" Yang Fengtian saw that Zhu Qing was in danger, shouted, and turned into a phantom shadow with a hundred steps, avoiding the heavy attacks of many monks and corpses along the way and rushing towards Zhu Qing.

Yang Fengtian rushed to Zhu Qing and immediately sacrificed a few fire snake talismans, and those fire snakes wrapped around the dead bodies of many monks who attacked Zhu Qing, burning the dead bodies of the monks.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Yang Fengtian protected Zhu Qing behind him and looked around vigilantly.

"I'm fine~ It's good that you're here, otherwise I'll be food for the dead corpses of monks~" Zhu Qing said with palpitations.

"You can hold these spirit runes, use them for self-defense~" Yang Fengtian gave Zhu Qing more than a dozen spirit runes.

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