The Great War broke out in an instant!

The robbers invaded, and the alien beast demon cultivator left the drought to face the silver corpse and the underworld.

However, the three king-level skeleton demon cultivators who had been fighting in the distance had already arrived, and they all rushed towards Drought Fish and Xiao Chen.

"Whew!"

A demon cultivator at the head held a bucket-sized bone hammer, which was connected by a thick bone chain several zhang long and held in his palm. At this moment, before his body was reached, he had already flicked the bone chain and flew the huge bone hammer with a terrifying shape and covered with bone spurs.

Although the remaining two demon cultivators did not have blades in their hands, they were obviously taking a dexterous and agile path, and at the moment when the first demon cultivator moved the bone hammer to stagnate, they had already swept out from their left and right, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of Drought and Xiao Chen.

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

The master and servant roared in unison, attacking the two demon cultivators who were approaching.

"Bang!"

With just one punch, Xiao Chen was knocked backwards.

It's just that in the late stage of the Iron Corpse, the realm is different, and he is obviously far from being the opponent of the king-level demon cultivator.

Fortunately, after reaching the late stage of the Iron Corpse, the bodies of the corpse cultivators were already very strong, coupled with the changes caused by the "Dark Lamp" when it was its "Soul Birth", the solidity of Xiao Chen's iron corpse body was obviously comparable to the ordinary king-level bronze corpse, although it was blown away by a punch now, it was only Liliang, but the damage was not big.

"Click!"

At the same time, a crisp bone cracking sound came.

The demon cultivator who was fighting with the drought was smashed into his head by her punch, and the pale red light in his eyes suddenly extinguished. The fire of the soul withered and fell completely.

They are also in the realm of king-level bronze corpses, these demon cultivators are obviously not the opponents of the drought fish, if it weren't for the existence of the leader of the alien beast demon cultivators in the realm of the emperor-level silver corpse, I am afraid that they would have been killed by her one by one.

"Whew!"

The huge bone hammer finally came at this moment.

"Click!"

"Click!"

......

A series of bones shattered sounded.

The huge bone hammer slammed directly into the drought's chest, destroying her ribs in an instant, and the skeleton supported by only one vertebrae was blasted into a pile of scattered pink bones.

"Bones!"

A pink head ** pool surface, from a floating corpse floating on the surface of the pool, rolled to Xiao Chen's feet, and the two faint soul fireworks in the socket of the eyes instantly dimmed a little.

"This ...... Nope!"

"Ah......h

......

Xiao Chen lowered his head and looked at it, and after being slightly stunned, his face suddenly turned hideous.

Raise your head to the sky and roar!

Although the Drought Fish is only a skeleton, it is after all the companion he summoned.

Yes, not a slave, but a partner.

Although this guy is undisciplined, he doesn't seem to take him as a creator-like master in his eyes at all.

However, from the moment she turned back to rescue Xiao Chen last time and finally lured away several powerful skeleton demon cultivators for him, Xiao Chen had already regarded her as a partner who could be completely trusted and could leave her back!

Otherwise, this time he would not have come desperately despite the danger.

However, nothing has changed, and the drought is still bombarded into a pile of bones.

All this happened in front of me, and I watched it, but nothing could be undone.

This pale sense of powerlessness made him feel angry and sad.

In Xiao Chen's chest, a tide of anger suddenly surged!

The moment he looked up to the sky and roared, the heart in his chest, which had already decayed and shriveled, seemed to beat slightly for an extremely short tenth of a second.

This beating seems to be an illusion.

But it actually caused real changes in Xiao Chen's body.

At that moment, the black-and-white Pisces Taiji diagram suspended in the sea of consciousness in his mind suddenly turned extremely fast.

Wisps of black and white energy filaments escaped from it, quickly nourishing Xiao Chen's withered body.

At the same time, there was a huge invisible vitality emanating from his body, entangled with the trace of "corpse cultivation" that he felt at this time, and opened with the roaring sound waves.

Invisible ripples cover the surface of the pond in a radius of 100 miles.

The skull skull under Xiao Chen's feet immediately sensed, and the soul fire in the double socket that was gradually fading quickly burst into flames.

In an instant, the inexplicable induction between the master and servant was like a thin thread that was about to break, and it was strengthened in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, there was also some inexplicable energy from the black and white Pisces Tai Chi, which passed along this invisible thin line from Xiao Chen's sea of knowledge to the soul flame in the twin sockets of the skull of the Drought Fish.

"Whoa!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted.

Boundless anger rose to the sky.

Xiao Chen's previous epiphany of "corpse path" obviously caused some kind of strange change in his body after being sensed by the drought.

The skull head that rolled down on the surface of the pool jumped and floated beside Xiao Chen, and the invisible coercion emanating from the open jaw of the pink skeleton's big mouth shook the fluid in the pool within a few feet.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

......

A roar of ecstasy echoed as if in response, transmitted from beyond the tumbling corpse qi.

This was the result of the countless demon cultivators who were disturbed and rushed to follow the sound to roar in unison.

The entire abyss is boundless, and for thousands of years, countless demon cultivators have been born.

Skeletons, zombies, and disembodied spirits......

Under the command of the three kings, they ruled the vast majority of them.

But there are still some demon cultivators, like scattered cultivators in the cultivation world, wandering alone in this vast abyss.

At this moment, the vast majority of those who were alarmed within a radius of 100 miles belonged to this kind of wandering demon cultivator.

Undoubtedly, the "howl of the corpse" aroused their obsession and resonated with them!

The corpse, the deceased thing, if it is obsessed with greedy life, it is fighting with the heavens, and the act of going against the heavens is not tolerated by the laws of heaven and earth. Yes, there will be resentment, and if this resentment accumulates for a long time, it will become evil.

After the corpse demon is developed to the extreme, it can form a "corpse", which is the origin of the way of the corpse cultivator.

Before, Xiao Chen accidentally felt the endless resentment emanating from those corpses in the sea of corpses, and Ji'er was even more touched in his heart, touching the "Corpse Dao Anger" born from this resentment.

When the ghostly induction between him and the master and servant of the drought was transmitted into the soul flame of the drought fish, it immediately provoked a strange change, as if some kind of memory that had existed in her soul was opened.

At this moment, there was only one head left, and the aura emitted was almost monstrous, and an invisible but irresistible coercion quickly radiated.

This is the supreme majesty that belongs to the primeval ancestors, one of the four ancestors of the corpse path!

Although it only appeared for a moment in her roar, it was enough to make the endless demon cultivators within a radius of a hundred miles tremble and go crazy.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Countless demon cultivators exploded their bodies, and the soul fire was instantly extinguished.

Only the essence of the bones of its body turned into multicolored spots like sparks, passing through the curtain of surging corpse qi, like fireflies to the fire, converging towards the skull skull in the center.

This scene is very similar to the reshaped form when she was summoned by Xiao Chen from the "silk rib tattoo" at the center of her eyebrows.

It's just that this time the movement is obviously far greater than it was at the beginning.

Within a radius of 100 miles around, countless demon cultivators gathered from the explosive form of the multicolored spots, almost massive.

In the blink of an eye, endless multicolored spots converged, and the body of the drought, which had just been deformed, was immediately reshaped, and a bewitching skeleton appeared on Xiao Chen's side, the same pink, but it was crystal red, dazzlingly red, giving people a solid and powerful feeling.

And, perhaps because of the huge amount of energy to reshape her body this time, there were still a few palm-wide streamers around the lonely skeleton body of the Drought Fish, and Ying Ying circled around her body in a windless way.

Just like the colorful fairy Aya of the mythical "Nezha", her lonely figure suddenly set off a bit of smart and elegant atmosphere.

In addition, in the pink hands of the dry fish, he still held a blood-bone spear of a length of a few feet, and a fist-sized black firework was steaming at the tip of the spear. At a glance, it gives people a sense of oppression that seems to burn their souls.

In an instant, the body was reshaped, and the momentum of the drought at this moment soared, and in an instant, it had reached the realm of the emperor-level silver corpse, which was not weaker than the alien beast demon cultivator who had already stopped the war, and the silver corpse demon slave who chased and killed Xiao Chen.

Moreover, this powerful aura is still slowly climbing.

Everything changed so fast that Xiao Chen's whole person was dumbfounded.

"Ancestral ......"

The silver corpse's jaw moved its stiff mouth, and a trace of confusion burst out of his eyes, and a word with an incomprehensible meaning came out.

"Whew!"

The alien beast demon cultivator was frightened, and a war corn from the depths of his soul made him unable to give birth to a trace of courage to fight again, and he looked up to the sky and screamed, and actually abandoned the two demon cultivators who were still not dead in the pond, turned around and hurriedly swept towards the north.

Faintly, the embarrassed figure showed a touch of embarrassment of fleeing for his life.

"The Corpse Cultivator! Actually the Corpse Cultivator? Uh...... weishenme, the memory in my mind is so mutilated......"

Suddenly, a silent roar appeared in the sky above the surface of the Abyssal Pool, and the drought fish was facing the sky on its back, and the two canopy soul flames that danced in its eyes flashed with a touch of confusion and hesitation.

The Silver Corpse Slave turned and walked away.

"Thou ......"

The Drought Devil turned abruptly, and the blood-bone spear in his hand was a little farther away, pointing at the back of the Silver Corpse Immortal Slave.

"Since then, it has been my ...... Corpse ......"

"When I find the origin of the corpse, it will be the time when I give you a name......"

"Whew!"

With a sudden roar, a blood-colored glow suddenly burst out from the head of the bone spear in the hand of the drought fish, wrapping Xiao Chen on his side and the silver corpse and the silver corpse who stopped at the words, and they all fell towards the vast abyss pool, disappearing in the blink of an eye......