A mask, someone was beaten to the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zombies are more powerful than body cultivation, and their bodies even surpass magic weapons of the same level.

However, several of the Raid Monks looked slightly moved, and their faces were happy.

"I can fight!"

"It's a cripple!"

"Let's get on it together, kill it and you'll get rich!"

"I'm afraid that some old devil raised it!"

"Whatever, if it's a big deal, I'll go back to the Central Immortal Realm and go to the main pulse to stay for a thousand years."

“······”

With the words of the crowd, a great battle began.

There were eight people who crossed the catastrophe, besieged a seven-rank ambush corpse that had just woken up, and was still a cripple who couldn't completely control the immortal body, and they all used all kinds of hole cards in their hands.

Among these people, there are many disciples of major sects, and immortal treasures and immortal baskets come out together.

For a while, he actually pressed this zombie to fight.

"Roar!"

After a long time of various scars on the corpse's body, it suddenly let out a roar, and a pitch-black object was spit out by him.

The next moment, the wind rose, turning into a one-person black banana fan!

"Damn, Seven-Rank Artifact?"

"Not good!"

"Something is wrong with this corpse!"

"Damn, could it be that some old devil was forced to be disarmed and had to be reborn through stiffness?"

“······”

Everyone erupted in unison, and all kinds of hole cards at the bottom of the box were thrown.

The black banana fan was also moved by the corpse, and in an instant, the ghost cried wolf, and the yin wind gusted, as if the ghost door was wide open.

The deathly wind formed a unique force, blowing all the cultivators, making all the cultivators turn pale in unison.

The flesh and soul seem to have been scraped and fleshed.

······

This stalemate lasted for most of the hour, and although the corpse was not lightly injured, four of the eight monks had died, and the rest were only barely breathing.

It's not a big place, but it's so strong that it's barely destroyed.

While such a violent storm was raging, an extremely weak Gu ant came out of the spatial crack behind the coffin.

If it weren't for the coffin, the ant would have been wiped out into slag.

But even with a coffin, the ant obviously can't hold on for a few breaths, and the death impact of the coffin alone can make the ant die.

At this moment, a blood-colored book suddenly appeared, looking as if it had been drilled out of a spatial crack.

This sudden change naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The hearts of the four Tribulation Monks, who were not lightly injured and were barely breathing, first sank, thinking that the demon cultivator behind the zombie had appeared.

But after discovering the vigilant attitude of the ambushed corpse, he found that something was wrong.

The next moment, the book slowly opened, and a huge spatial passage appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, a man with silver hair and a peerless appearance, like a fairy, calmly stepped out of it.

Followed by a young man with a good temperament.

But compared to the silver-haired man, he is much inferior, like a little follower.

This momentary change made the whole battle stop abruptly, including the ambushed corpse, which did not rush to make a move, and fell into an eerie silence, obviously, the ambushed corpse was wise!

It shouldn't be a normal corpse!

After Wang Zijia came out, his expression was calm, after all, he already knew the situation through the ants.

Yao Wenxuan's face turned dark, looking at the four catastrophe overhauls lying on the ground, and said with a bitter face: "I knew that if the crossing was unreliable, I wouldn't have normal luck!" ”

"Don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, you just prepared to become an immortal, so I will send you a corpse to the door, with this superb immortal material, most of the immortal resources will be solved!" In his mind, the old ghost roared.

Wang Zijia looked at the dead ant with an indifferent expression at this moment, and said to Yao Wenxuan: "I don't think so, it seems that your luck is really good." ”

The words of the two made the eyes of the four Tribulation Monks light up.

"This fellow Daoist, this place has been sealed, if you want to get out, please make a quick move, and we will kill this demon together."

"Roar!"

Seeing this, the corpse probably knew what the result was, and without saying a word, he fanned the pitch-black banana in his hand.

The air of death came like a physical impact.

Although the zombie seemed to be in good condition and was seriously injured, Wang Zijia did not despise it, he had just been by the Turbidity Immortal, and for any seventh-grade immortal-level creature, he was full of spirit.

Several defenses were formed in a row, but I was surprised to find that the attack was a bit weak, and it couldn't be compared with Qi Chou Nu at all!

The superposition of the seven-rank corpse and the seven-rank immortal weapon should not be more terrifying than the turbid immortal, because of the injury?

Compared with Wang Zijia's easy defense, Yao Wenxuan was more exaggerated, he originally planned to defend, but he was stunned.

The next moment, the suction of his body was generated, as if he had met something great to replenish, and he swallowed all these things!

Then, Wang Zijia and a few robbery monks were stunned to find that Yao Wenxuan's body flickered with rich vitality, and his eyes suddenly brightened and looked at the zombie in a terrifying way.

"Roar!"

The zombie seemed to have discovered some terrifying natural enemy, and actually showed a fearful mood.

"How am I doing with your corpse? This corpse will be of great use to me! Yao Wenxuan didn't do anything immediately, but suddenly said a wordless to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia said: "You can attack the main attack!" ”

"Good!" Yao Wenxuan said overjoyed.

In the past six months, the two have lived in a closed world with no outsiders.

Yao Wenxuan had hardly been in contact with a monk for six hundred years, and half a year of getting along was actually enough for the two to become close friends.

Although there is a child and an old ghost as a hindrance, Yao Wenxuan has always been wary of Wang Zijia, but it does not affect the familiarity of the two.

So in just one sentence, the distribution problem is determined.

Then, Yao Wenxuan looked at the remaining four people and said, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

Wang Zijia looked at the expressions of the four people, and without waiting for them to speak, he said, "We can also go back and wait for half a day to come!" ”

The four people who wanted to say something immediately said: "The two of them can help, it is already a life-saving kindness, how can we be so greedy!" ”

"Roar!"

Although the corpse was very afraid of Yao Wenxuan, he was instantly furious when he saw them discussing and distributing them as goods in front of him.

didn't make a move against Yao Wenxuan, but suddenly desperately faced the four monks who were still breathing, planning to deal with the four of them first.

The four of them immediately spurted out several mouthfuls of essence blood again and began to fight desperately.

And Wang Zijia and Yao Wenxuan didn't watch the play, Wang Zijia didn't have half a point of temptation, and directly exploded ten pages, fused the power of the extreme of the catastrophe, turned into several invisible flying swords, and cut them.

Half a year of Jedi banning has restored most of his methods.

Yao Wenxuan also made a lore as soon as he made a move, only to see him take a deep breath, and endless vitality gathered in his hands.

"The flowers on the other side are tearful and lovesick, but the bridge is broken; All the way to the Yellow Spring is endless, and the Sansheng Stone is resurrected. Eternal Life: The Wheel of Life and Death! ”

Endless vitality gathered into a holy white lotus, which was slowly sent out by him.

As soon as the lotus flower left his hand, it turned into a white streamer, and in the midst of many sieges, it rushed directly to the ambushed corpse.

For Yao Wenxuan's extremely jealous corpse, he was willing to resist the attacks of several other people, and he also had to deal with Lotus with all his might.

But he danced the banana fan into a fan, and it didn't affect the lotus flower, which hung above its head as if it were nothing, and the next moment, began to frantically extract its corpse qi.

It is obviously an absolute Dao suppression, just like a mouse seeing a cat, and when the strength cannot be suppressed by a world of differences, it can't resist at all!

"Roar!"

The corpse did not lose its ability to act because of this, but the death qi method like a magic spell could no longer be used, and it was constantly extracted.

can only rush towards Yao Wenxuan like a mortal martial artist.

In the face of the close-range attack of the ambushed corpse, Yao Wenxuan didn't dare to hold it up, it was a body comparable to an immortal weapon, with a black face, constantly dodging in thrills.

And Wang Zijia and the four remaining monks didn't look at it, they all shot out together, constantly attacking each other.

The corpse didn't care about this, and he didn't even defend against it, staring at Yao Wenxuan and chasing after him, as if he was mentally retarded!

After delaying like this for about a quarter of an hour, Yao Wenxuan was punched three times, and his body was blown twice, but he recovered quickly.

Wang Zijia was used to it, but the four tribulations were shocked, and he always felt that these two people who suddenly came in from the void were not like fellow tribulation monks!

As the lotus continued to absorb the dead qi of the lying corpse, it moved more and more slowly, and finally with a wail, it completely stopped moving.

Wang Zijia looked at this scene with some astonishment.

Although the price is not small, it always feels too easy.

Even if this seven-rank corpse is a parallel product, it is only comparable to a turbid immortal, and it is still in a wrong state, but it is too much more than Qi Chou Nu pulling his crotch!

Is it because of Taoist restraint?

Wang Zijia looked at Yao Wenxuan, whose face was a little pale.

He has seen how terrible this man's luck is.

In half a year, you can find a lot of things in the barren land.

Coming out of the void, they were able to encounter this kind of lose-lose situation, and they happened to be restrained by his Dao system, and it was something that was of great use to him······

It's like God is stuffing it in your mouth!

The European Emperor really can't be provoked!

That's a good teammate!

In the middle of his thoughts, Wang Zijia's subordinates did not stop, and with a wave of his hand, he directly put away the banana fan, and Yao Wenxuan quickly dodged in front of the corpse.

As his spell floated, a soul actually appeared in the zombie's body!!

Obviously, this is a demon road, with the corpse of an immortal ready to dissolve the zombie, not some orthodox zombie, zombies have no soul!

However, before a few people could do anything, as the soul was destroyed, the entire palace suddenly began to shake, and the cracks were dense.

It seems to be about to break.

At the same time, bursts of spiritual light suddenly appeared on the coffin, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, black smoke gathered and turned into a skull.

"Who is it, who killed the disciple of this seat!"

Between the words, he looked at Yao Wenxuan fiercely. The terrifying coercion like a tidal wave permeated the air, causing everyone to tremble in unison.

(End of chapter)