"Sigh the law ......"

The horses were frightened, but they were whipped and jumped into the bottomless pit one after another.

The echoing neighing was drowned out by the fanatical cries of the people, and hundreds of carriages had been planted into the pit, but the hole was still unfathomable and pitch black.

The corpse was very satisfied, and Yu Guang saw Xuanzang standing in the field, and couldn't help but look stunned.

"In this world, there is a man who is as beautiful as me?" Corpse Wuxian looked at Xuanzang with burning eyes, with scrutiny, as if looking at a commodity, licked his lips, "Hehe, your body, this gentleman wants it!"

Xuanzang also found the immortal god looking at him at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little cold, "Amitabha, you are an old yin and yang man when you open your mouth, and you still have this expression...... Are you hungry for my body?Phew, you shit!"

Corpse Wuxian was stunned when he heard this, how could this little monk speak so strangely, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but at this moment, there was a rumbling sonic boom in the sky.

"Hahaha, corpse monster, today is the day when your true spirit is wiped out!"

A bearded and thin old man stepped on a black coffin and flew in the wind, and his momentum was incomparable.

The old man had an unbridled smile on his face, as if he had a chance to win.

Master Taiyun hurriedly reminded Xuanzang that this was the real person of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Corpse Wuxian frowned, and said coldly: "You dare to disturb the interest of this monarch, do you really think that I am a toothless tiger if I am injured?"

"I don't know if there is a tooth, but your body will be my new treasure!" Iji Zhenren looked at the corpse with fiery eyes, as if he had already regarded his 10,000-year-old evil corpse body as a bag.

Xuanzang was stunned and pouted, feeling that these two people are perverts who are greedy for other people's bodies!

The situation in the field changed, and an invisible momentum clashed beside the two.

Under the pressure of this momentum, both the believers and the people fell unconscious.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap in the sky!

Iji Zhenren took the lead, and a coffin broke open the lid and flew out of a fairy armor refining corpse that emitted a black glow.

"Roar!"

The refining corpse let out a roar and pounced directly on the corpse innocent.

"Hehe, a cripple without wisdom is also worthy of being Benjun's opponent?"

"Necromy: Puppet Descends!"

A large mass of corpses was summoned by it, covered in rancid corpse water, and its face was blurred, similar to the corpse's innocent body, but it also lacked intelligence.

The corpse puppet opened its huge claws and grabbed the immortal armor refining corpse, and with a "bang", the pieces of flesh flew and the air rose.

Some of the believers who came close were swept away by this violent wave of qi and died directly in the air.

The corpse's innocent expression moved, and he found that his statue was almost destroyed, and he almost scolded.

There is the power of incense stored in the last year, which is a big reliance for him to be able to recover from his injuries, and he has not had time to absorb it, so he naturally can't be destroyed by the guy in front of him.

He looked at the people in the distance, had a plan in his heart, and said with a straight face: "You old guy, there are some mortals below, we might as well go to the heavens to fight the law, so as not to hurt the innocent!"

"Hahaha, you corpse monster, don't think about taking care of your own believers, this group of mortals will die when they die, and cause and effect will also be counted on your head, what's the matter with this seat? This seat will kill you, and it can be regarded as a demon defense path, and those mortals who died will naturally not hold a grudge!"

"And you want to protect the statue with the power of incense and the sacrificial pit? Haha, you think beautifully!

When Iji Zhenren said this, a mocking look appeared on his face, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, a black fairy sword burst out of his sleeve and slashed through the air.

A black sword qi wrapped in the Shattered Void rushed straight towards the statue, cutting a black line in the air, and the speed was as fast as thunder!

Corpse Wuxie's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect this guy to see through his plan, and he had to personally defend against the attacking sword qi.

With a swing of his sleeves, a huge coffin flew out, directly buttoning the statue inside, and the sword qi cut on the giant coffin, but he couldn't do anything.

"Tut-tut, there is even a Lingbao coffin, this seat is going to be developed!" Iji Zhenren rubbed his palms excitedly, and directly slashed at the corpse innocent.

The sword flew in, and the corpse roared angrily, turning into a hundred-zhang giant corpse, and smashed the sword with one palm.

Seeing this, Iji Zhenren couldn't help but be surprised, but was overjoyed, "You have turned into your original form, how much sanity can you retain? Look at my magic weapon soul fixing clock!"

A fiery red bell flew out of the cuff of Iji Zhenren and slammed it with mana.

"Bell~"

Xiao Zhong trembled under the urging of Iji Zhenren's mana, and an invisible wave spread out, directly attacking the corpse.

At this moment, a small bell in Zhu Bajie's body trembled suddenly, as if he was attracted, and he trembled endlessly.

Zhu Bajie's little eyes flashed, and he looked at the small clock in Yiji Zhenren's hand with blazing eyes, and secretly thought in his heart: "Could it be that these two bells are not related?"

When the bell rang, the corpse's innocent movement froze, and his eyes seemed to be frozen.

Seeing this, Iji Zhenren was overjoyed, and pinched the trick in his hand, "Hurry!" The black fairy sword turned into a streamer and rushed straight away, as if it was a sky-breaking divine sword.

"Roar~"

Corpse Wuxian roared angrily, barely regaining his senses, and at this time, the black sword was already in front of his chest, and he grabbed the slashed fairy sword with both hands.

"Rub, rub, rub!"

The sword was full of light, and countless severed limbs and stumps fell from the corpse innocent's body, and his arm was severely injured for a while.

Some of the people below were almost affected, and Xuanzang opened his mouth to shout when he saw this: "Amitabha, two donors, you can fight it, don't involve the innocent!"

Yiji Zhenren's face shook, and he glanced at Xuanzang coldly, "Little monk, are you teaching me to do things?"

With that, a sword qi suddenly swung towards Xuanzang.

Master Taiyun was shocked in his heart, this Yi Ji was ruthless and ruthless, and he would kill him if he didn't agree with him, he was really a moody evil star.

He released the spiritual umbrella, originally wanting to help Xuanzang stop this blow, but then remembered that Xuanzang had transformed into a big demon king, and quickly withdrew the spiritual umbrella.

Alas, this Iji real person should be kicked to the iron plate!

Yiji Zhenren just hit casually, if it was a mortal, he would definitely be torn into countless corpses by this sword qi, but Xuanzang was not a mortal, he showed a smile on his face, and let that sword qi add to his body, as if there was a breeze blowing through his clothes, and he didn't hurt Xuanzang at all.

Although Iji Zhenren was chasing and beating the corpse innocent, he was also distracted at this time, and he only saw that the white monk's robe was wearing flashed with light, blocking a sword qi that was enough to kill the immortals.

"Lingbao! This is definitely Lingbao!" Iji Zhenren's heart was extremely hot, and he accelerated his attack on the corpse innocence, planning to deal with this corpse monster and then seek to seize the little monk's robe.