All things are born and mutually restricted. For a monster as long as the palace master of the Xuan Python Palace, those ghost corpse insects were the most terrifying enemies. Once it is gnawed by those ghost corpse insects that eats its protective body qi and close scales, and enters its body, it will even be gnawed clean by those weird ghost corpse insects.

Only the fire magic power can restrain these ghost corpse insects and burn them clean.

"Damn, my Yanlong True Fire Little Divine Power was taken over by Su Han's little brute!!" the Mountain Lord of Yanlong Mountain scolded, and his heart almost dripped blood.

That Yanlong True Fire Little Divine Power is a small divine power that the Lord of Yanlong Mountain has spent hundreds of years consuming and countless heavenly and earth treasures to condense, and it is infinitely powerful. Once the main priest of Yanlong Mountain sacrifices this small magical power, he can make the incineration of a radius of a hundred miles, and turn all the radii into ashes, and the power is endless.

The two powerhouses of the Xuan Python Palace Palace Master and the Jiaolong Cave Cave Master suddenly changed their faces greatly, their bodies shook, and they turned back into human bodies again, looking at the ghosts and corpses in the sky, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

"Don't panic, the four of us can still kill the defense of that ghost corpse worm when we join forces. Let's go up together, take the magic weapon on the altar and the spirit tablet, and then leave this place. I'll be the vanguard!" the Desolate Tiger Forest Lord roared angrily, urging the power of thunder and lightning to shoot towards the countless ghost corpse insects.

The lightning danced the silver snake, the thunder was shining, and a large number of ghost corpses and insects were torn apart by the lightning of the desolate tiger forest master, turning into pieces of charred corpses and falling from the sky to the ground.

The mountain lord of Yanlong Mountain also urged the mana and spewed out flames, enveloping the ghost corpse insect, burning the ghost corpse insect into ashes, and large swaths fell from the sky.

The other two Yuan Shen Realm masters also urged their mana and used all kinds of powerful martial arts to bombard the ghost corpse worm. Bombard large swaths of ghost corpses and insects into slag.

If there was only one master of the Yuan Shen Realm, he would definitely be devoured by the endless ghost corpse insects, but the four masters of the Yuan God Realm joined forces and forcibly killed the ghost corpse insects, and flew towards the altar.

Seeing that the four Yuan God Realm masters were about to rush to the front of the altar, they clicked. The six black coffin lids suspended in the void immediately flew away, and from the six coffin lids, six people with golden hair, ribbed wings, body length as high as one zhang, and a pair of bloodthirsty red pupils in their eyes, huge and incomparably dead and corpse qi surrounded the body, forming a kind of mysterious corpse.

As soon as the Jiaolong Cave Cave Master saw the six monsters with golden hair and wings. A creepy feeling immediately arose in his heart, and he screamed loudly: "Flying Corpse King!!! Not good! Hurry up!!"

The faces of the other three powerhouses changed drastically, and they all turned around and rushed towards the ghost corpse insect again.

The eyes of the six Flying Corpse Kings who were surrounded by thick corpses and seemed to crawl out of hell flashed with bloodthirsty light, and suddenly erupted, turning into six meteors, flying towards the four Yuan God Realm masters.

Although the Flying Corpse King is not as good as the Xuanying Cliff Lord, he is the overlord of the sky. Born with a mastery of the laws of the wind, but the speed is also extremely terrifying. The strongest Flying Corpse King was just a few breaths away. Immediately, he crossed thousands of meters, caught up with the mountain lord of Yanlong Mountain, and blasted towards the mountain lord of Yanlong Mountain with a punch.

The mountain lord of Yanlong Mountain also urged the mana, and a claw bombarded the fist of the Flying Corpse King with terrifying power.

The two fists were exchanged, and the Yanlong Mountain Lord was immediately blasted by the flying corpse king's punch and cracked his right claw bone, and the qi and blood in his body were disordered. Flying upside down for thousands of zhang, countless ghost corpses and insects rushed towards the mountain lord of Yanlong Mountain, and then were incinerated into ashes by the scorching flames in his protective body.

The face of the mountain lord of Yanlong Mountain changed greatly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted frantically: "Desolate Tiger Old Monster. If we don't fight hard, all four of us will fall here. ”

In this ghost ruins, there are not only ghost corpse insects, but also a large number of flying zombies, plus six flying corpse kings, this terrifying lineup is definitely able to kill the masters of the four major primordial god realms.

"The Desolate Tiger Thunder Net Little Divine Power!"

The Desolate Tiger Forest Lord suddenly erupted, opened his bloody mouth and sprayed hard, and a ball of thunder light erupted from its mouth as if it had life, turning into a huge thunder net, falling from the sky, and sweeping towards the six-headed Flying Corpse King.

Countless ghost corpses and insects instantly collapsed and shattered the moment they touched the huge thunder net, turning into endless flying ashes and dissipating into the world.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Flying Corpse King who was the leader, and a punch slammed into the huge thunder net.

The lightning flashed in the thunder net, and countless thunderbolts bombarded the body of the Flying Corpse King, completely shattering the body protection corpse of the Flying Corpse King, turning into a trace of black smoke, and the remaining electric light bombarded the Flying Corpse King's body, and even made the Flying Corpse King so electric that it continued to let out a terrible scream.

Lei Fa was originally a natural nemesis for restraining demon corpses, yin corpses, and ghost creatures. The Desolate Tiger Forest Lord even cultivated the power of thunder and lightning into a small supernatural power, which was infinitely powerful, and was completely able to restrain the Flying Corpse King.

The other five Flying Corpse Kings immediately let out a loud roar, opened their mouths and spewed out a stream of corpse qi as black as ink and bombarded the thunder net.

The thunder net flashed, and the black corpse qi was directly shattered, completely purified. However, the five strange corpse qi joined forces to block the little magic power of the Desolate Tiger Thunder Net, so that the Thunder Net could not bombard the Flying Corpse King who was hit hard.

The Flying Corpse King, who was severely injured by the thunder and lightning supernatural power, took a few steps back, and inhaled hard, and the ghost mist in the sky suddenly rolled in, submerged into its body, and in a few breaths, it regained its full strength, and also opened its mouth, spewing out a mouthful of rolling corpse gas, and slammed into the thunder net.

Under the joint bombardment of the six flying corpse kings, the thunder light of the thunder net in the sky was constantly compressed, and then compressed, and finally was bombarded by the six corpse qi on the body of the thunder net, and the thunder light of the thunder net body was extinguished one by one.

"Close!"

Seeing this, the Desolate Tiger Forest Lord sucked hard, and immediately inhaled the Desolate Tiger Thunder Net Divine Power directly into his abdomen, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes. His supernatural power was broken by the six flying corpse kings, and he needed to practice this supernatural power for at least ten years before he could recover the power of his heyday.

As soon as he was blocked by the little divine power of the Desolate Tiger Thunder Net, the masters of the Four Great Yuan God Realm had already taken this opportunity to ignore their own losses. Cast a kind of hole cards, once again kill through the ghost corpse insect swarm, knock those flying zombies away one by one, and flee into the distance.

The eyes of the six Flying Corpse Kings flashed with a hideous color, turned into six streamers, and flew frantically towards the four Yuan God Realm masters.

As soon as the six Flying Corpse Kings left. In the middle of the mountain where Su Han was, a figure suddenly appeared, and Su Han, who was hiding in the cave dzi, flew out of the cave dzi.

Su Han glanced at the altar, looking at the innate magic weapon and the Daoyin Spirit Tablet on the altar, a burning color flashed in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Su Han immediately urged his spiritual sense to scan towards the mass grave surrounded by countless black dead qi and corpse qi.

Su Han's spiritual consciousness had just approached the mass grave containing endless death qi and corpse qi, and a cold force full of coldness that could devour all spiritual consciousness immediately came from the mass grave, completely devouring his trace of spiritual consciousness at once.

Su Han's face changed greatly. Suddenly, he collected his spiritual sense, looked at the mass grave surrounded by black dead air and corpse qi, and his eyes were suspicious: "Damn, this mass grave is a peerless and dangerous place, which can devour spiritual consciousness." ”

When a martial artist cultivates to the Yuan Shen Realm, he can give birth to spiritual consciousness. That spiritual sense is equivalent to a warrior's second pair of eyes, even more useful than their second pair of eyes. As long as the spiritual sense is swept away, what danger. You can see through anything.

However, between heaven and earth, there is also a magic circle that blocks the scanning of spiritual sense. At the same time, some peerless fierce lands are also able to devour spiritual consciousness, so that the spiritual consciousness of martial artists cannot play a role.

Su Han's eyes flashed with a strange gleam, and he gritted his teeth: "Fight!!I have so many magic weapons on my body, if I fight, maybe, I can also get that innate magic weapon and that sound spirit tablet!"

Between thoughts. Su Han immediately held the Tianyuan True Fire Flag, stepped into the air, and shot towards the altar.

Just as Su Han approached the six black corpse king coffins, a huge and incomparably large corpse qi and death qi swirled and rolled below, and a terrifying aura immediately rose from below.

In the endless breath of death and corpse. A dark golden human dry bone slowly rose from the mass grave, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes looked towards Su Han.

Su Han only glanced at the black dry bones, and immediately his whole body was cold, and the blood in his body seemed to be completely frozen. With his many means, even a master of the Yuan Shen Realm could fight, but in front of the dark golden skeleton, there was no way at all.

At this moment, from the dark golden skeleton body, pieces of flesh and blood appeared out of thin air, forming a brain, meridians, heart, and skin, and in Su Han's terrifying gaze, it turned from a dry bone into a peerless beautiful man with long black hair, strong muscles, and extraordinary handsomeness.

Su Han watched the dark golden skeleton's body regenerate pieces of flesh and blood, his scalp tingled for a while, and he said in a lost voice: "Dry bones regenerate! You are a powerhouse in the immortal realm." ”

The martial artists of the Yuan Shen Realm are already the strongest powerhouses in the Xiao Zihua Realm, and the great secret realm above the Yuan Shen Realm is the Immortal Realm.

The realm of immortality is divided into nine layers. Once cultivated to the realm of immortality, the martial artist has the physical supernatural power of regenerating severed limbs. As long as there is nothing wrong, even if the limbs are broken, they can be regenerated directly. And when you cultivate to the eighth level of the immortal realm, you will give birth to another kind of supernatural power, dry bone regeneration. In this realm, even if the martial artist is crushed, as long as he is not injured, even if there is only a dry bone left, he can give birth to flesh and blood and be reborn again. Cultivating to the ninth level of the immortal realm is to obtain the most terrifying physical supernatural power, and be reborn with blood. As long as the warrior places the primordial spirit in a drop of blood, and that drop of blood is not destroyed, the warrior can be reborn with a drop of blood.

Martial artists who have cultivated to the immortal realm, each of them is a very difficult and extremely powerful old monster. Even in the ancient years when the strong were like clouds, they could be called ancient powerhouses. Each of them is an old monster in a powerful force, and he can also dominate one side in the Qiankun Great World Realm.

The handsome and extraordinary, peerless beautiful man who flew out of the mass grave glanced at Su Han, his eyes were full of indifference, and with a flick of his fingers, a black finger containing death and corpse qi immediately headed towards Su Han.

Su Han's face changed suddenly, and he took out the Tianyuan True Fire Banner at once, and with a flash of spiritual light, a flame dragon immediately flew out of the Tianyuan True Fire Flag, and swept towards the black fingers full of dead and corpse qi.

The thunder system exercise is the most restrained ghost thing, in addition, the fire system magic power that purifies everything and incinerates all things can also restrain ghost energy, death energy, and corpse energy.

The flame dragon suddenly bombarded with the black fingers full of death, corpse energy.

A large amount of dead qi and corpse qi were purified by the Yan Dragon, and black smoke rose up.

Suddenly, the black fingers suddenly lit up, turning into a black corpse dragon, opening its bloody mouth and devouring the flame dragon.

In an instant, the flame dragon was completely destroyed by the corpse dragon.

Click!

A huge crack suddenly opened on the surface of the Tianyuan True Fire Flag, and the spirit inside screamed miserably, and it directly collapsed and disappeared. Dropped from the magic weapon level, it became a broken spirit treasure.

Su Han's face turned pale, and he directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

That flame dragon was infinitely powerful, and it was closely connected with the Tianyuan True Fire Banner and Su Han, once it was completely destroyed, the Tianyuan True Fire Banner and Su Han would be hit hard.

"Explode me!"

With a wave of Su Han's big hand, the spiritual light in the Xuanfa Hall flashed, and the peerless martial artist of the Eight Heavens of the Nirvana Realm, the Taixi Demon King, suddenly flew out, crashed into the black fingers, and exploded wildly.

The self-explosion of the Nirvana Realm Eight Heavens Peerless Martial Artist was infinitely powerful, even the Primordial God Realm Twofold Heaven Martial Artist could be injured, and the terrifying incomparably powerful shock wave bombarded the black fingers, only partially exploding the black fingers again.

The black finger passed through the shock wave formed by the Taixi Demon King's self-explosion, and it was still castrated, stabbing towards Su Han's heart. This finger seemed to be about to extinguish all of Su Han's vitality and put him into a situation from which he could never recover.

Su Han's heart was cold, but he became more calm, and took all the magic weapons in his hands, even if he wanted to explode all the magic weapons, he had to find a way to escape this catastrophe.

"Don't hurt my dad!"

At this moment, accompanied by an incomparably crisp child's voice, Su Hongxue flew out of Su Han's cave dzi, opened her cherry lips in the face of the black fingers, and sucked hard.

In an instant, the black fingers immediately turned into a black dead qi and corpse qi that was forcibly inhaled into the abdomen by Su Hongxue. (To be continued......)