The fist slammed into the chest of the Divine Armor, the Divine Feather of the Nihuang seemed to be soft but extremely strong, each feather was like a sharp blade, stabbing Gou Chen, and the strength of the Divine Armor was unloaded eighty percent of the strength into Wang Chan's chest, so that the eyes of the Holy Son of Tiannan were instantly bloodshot as if they were about to burst open, and there were bloody arrows spurting out of the mouth, nose and ears.

This is, first punch!

The right fist did not return, the left fist was like a dragon out of the sea, roaring towards Wang Chan's lower abdomen, if this punch was solid, Wang Chan would no longer have the power to resist, and the overall situation had been decided.

The fist approached Wang Chan's lower abdomen inch by inch, and when he saw that he was about to hit it, a talisman appeared between the fist and the right rib, and a strange-looking refining corpse appeared, blocking the punch for Wang Chan alive.

This is a weird corpse refining that specializes in physical cultivation!?

When Gou Chen reacted, it was already a little late, and the fist with the power of yin and yang had already exploded the body of the refining corpse, and then an even more violent force surged along his arm, knocking Tang Luo out.

After dissolving this force, Wang Chan had already run away, and Gou Chen chased after the immortal wind and cloud technique.

After all, Wang Chan was injured and the seven phoenix king feathers were stained with blood, and there was no way to use the seven-colored light, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.

At most, ten more breaths, and he will be caught up by Gou Chen.

Sen Sen's white teeth were connected to the bloody jaw bones, and half of his face and mask were corroded by blood, Gou Chen looked like a powerful ghost asking for his life at this moment, Wang Chan desperately wanted to distance himself, but it was meaningless, feeling the wind getting closer and closer behind him, even the holy son of the Tiannan Wang clan couldn't help but flash a trace of despair on his face.

At the moment, the only thing that can help him get out of trouble is the essence blood secret technique, but his current physical condition, once he uses it, it will be a situation where the foundation will be greatly damaged, but it has to be like this at the moment.

Just when he made up his mind to use the essence blood secret technique, Wang Ying's voice suddenly sounded in the soul palace: "Wang Chan, release the Sanyin refining corpse, I will break it, wait for you to recuperate in the future, and then find Gou Chen for revenge!"

"Shut up, I know what to do, I don't need you to dictate!"

"But Wang Chan, you can't leave like this. ”

Wang Ying, who is only eight years old, is sitting on the edge of the wine pool at the moment, with a serious face: "Let me go, I'm useless anyway, now that you have Wang Han's physical skills, I don't have to enter the soul in the future, just eat and drink, I will be hated by you, let me go!"

"Just eat and drink, I am the holy son of the Tiannan Wang clan, and I don't need an eight-year-old ghost to rush for me!"

Wang Ying coughed and smiled: "Actually, I have always had two secrets that I haven't told you, I am actually only seven years old, and I can also control this body!"

As Wang Chan's earliest personality, Wang Ying is very powerful, if he wants to, he can even compete with Wang Chan for control of the body, but he has never done so, if it weren't for Wang Chan being frightened by a fierce ghost and dying, maybe Wang Ying would not have taken over the control of the body at all.

Since he was born, he has loved Wang Chan's younger brother, both at the beginning and now.

Just like when he was seven years old, Wang Chan's body was dominated by another powerful will, and he took out a talisman sealed with the corpse refining on his own, skillfully injected spiritual power into the talisman, and summoned the corpse refining.

And this time, Wang Chan's consciousness was awake from beginning to end, and he clearly saw that without any soul replacement process, Wang Ying's divine soul left directly from the Soul Palace and drilled into the refining corpse of the Three Yin Body.

"Stop! I'll tell you to stop, don't you hear it!"

Wang Chan roared with tears streaming down his face, but no matter how he stopped it, his body didn't obey him, and Wang Ying, who had always been obedient, ignored the order.

"Wang Chan, let's go, if you go to the Kitchen God Building in Zhongzhou in the future, don't forget to order a few more rich ducks!"

After Wang Ying, who had entered the soul refining corpse, said lightly, he pounced towards the oncoming demon lord Gou Chen, and he was unstoppable.

Although it is the same corpse, Wang Ying's fighting style is completely different from Wang Han's, if Wang Han's martial arts technique is a just right killing technique, then Wang Ying's martial arts technique is a kind of crazy demon killing, barbaric and primitive.

The red blood qi was like a wolf's claw tearing open the sky, and with the surging blood, Wang Ying faced the demon lord Gou Chen.

And this time is completely different from half a year ago, Tang Luo, who realized the same root of yin and yang, knocked Wang Ying out with just one blow, accounting for the absolute upper score, but although the refining corpse that can be repaired by the blood and qi corpse is injured, it is still fearless to pounce on it, and the injury can often be healed in the blink of an eye.

According to the general situation, even if it is a strong body like the demon lord Gou Chen, if he wants to get rid of this fierce and fearless corpse, he doesn't know how much effort it will take, and by that time, Wang Chan has already run away and I don't know where to go.

If this is the case, it is really in vain Tang Luo has been planning for so long, the divine soul flows, and the falling Yu Yuan Magnetic Divine Bead is triggered, and a thunder pillar falls from the Yuan Magnetic Storm, and it is hitting the refining corpse that can't dodge.

The power of the thunder of the supreme yang is the nemesis of the blood, the thunder punishment drawn by the six falling Yuyuan magnetic beads seems to never stop, and the evil qi on the refining corpse is fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the evil qi is consumed, the thunder will wash away the runes on the surface of the refining corpse, and the refining corpse will become a real dead corpse, and the divine soul trapped in the corpse will also wither and die, no matter how powerful it once was.

These thirty-six Falling Imperial Yuan Magnetic Beads were originally evolved from the ancient Dao Gate magic weapon, and the restraint of this evil power has reached the limit, and the extremely difficult refining corpse for the physical art master only needs a thunder pillar to clear it, and I have to say that the mutual restraint of all things is really interesting.

Seeing that the refining corpse was about to be refined by the divine thunder, suddenly a yin and yang array appeared, cutting off the thunder pillar and releasing Wang Ying, looking up, it was Wang Chan who had fled and returned, followed by a scarecrow wearing a gorgeous spiritual robe and a twelve-bead crown on his head, and the yin and yang array that cut off the thunder just now was drawn by the scarecrow.

Wang Chan, who went and returned, had a pale face, but his expression was very proud: "I said that the Holy Son of the Tiannan Wang Clan doesn't need a seven-year-old ghost to break off!"

These words should have been said to the refining corpse that had escaped, and the refining corpse with great damage had obvious horror on his face, and when he turned around and saw Wang Chan, he slipped over and hid behind the other party.

"How dare the Holy Son come back?" Gou Chen tilted his head, and half of his flesh and blood blurred face opened and closed for a while, as if he was curious about Wang Chan's actions at this time: "Do you think that adding a pile of rotten grass and a carrion corpse can defeat this seat, or do you know that you have been locked in, and it is better to fight to the death than to avoid it?"

Wang Chan, who was carrying the corpse refining and the scarecrow, turned pale, but he had an indescribable confidence.

"The situation is different at this time, sir, you have to be careful!"

With a smile on his face, revealing two rows of white teeth, Wang Chan squinted and smiled: "Don't show your feet, otherwise the whole family of Mr. will die because of this!"