Text Chapter 293 Golden Corpse 1
"Bang Bang"
The ripples of power spread out in a circle in the space, the golden corpse took two steps back, and Yang Hao stomped out a half-foot-deep pit on the ground with every step he fell, and such a big pit was twenty steps.
"Boy, I'll go first, and I'll leave it to you, I'll wait for you on the ninth floor!"
The evil spirit didn't say the last thing that was in his mind, "The premise is that you can make it to the ninth layer alive!"
Yang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ignoring the taunt of the evil spirit, the golden corpse that had been annoyed by him was about to blast at him, when suddenly his body flashed, appeared at the gate, and was about to enter it, the evil spirit had already prepared in his heart, and at the moment when the golden corpse's fist with Xuanhuang Qi bombarded him, a hard light shield had already appeared in front of him.
"Boom"
The power of the golden corpse is extremely strong, decisively piercing his light shield and hitting the protective light shield, even if the evil spirit that has done enough defense still suffers a lot of losses, the evil spirit with a slight bow in the body looks like a desperate San Lang, endured the pain, and slammed a punch into the chest of the golden corpse, but after thousands of years of Xuanhuang Qi quenching the flesh, how could he shake it.
The golden corpse forcibly carried him with his body, but he took a few steps back, but the evil spirit saw that his goal of distancing himself from the golden corpse had been achieved, so he simply didn't entangle with it, and the figure quickly swept up the stairs.
With the disappearance of the evil spirit, the golden corpse didn't seem to want to chase him, and continued to turn his attention to Yang Hao and them, who looked at the tall golden corpse with golden light and invulnerability, and felt a burst of anger in his heart.
Kun Xuan'er jade finger pinched, a drop of bright red essence blood flew out of her middle finger, Yang Hao could understand what she meant, this is also the way to get from the people in Tsing Yi, the people in Tsing Yi learned that Kun Xuan'er is a descendant of the Kun clan, and was unexpectedly stunned for a moment, said "Providence", and told them the method of subduing the golden corpse.
Yang Hao crossed his arms, and the Xuanhuang Qi in his palm was like silk rolling towards the drop of essence blood, and the essence blood wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi shot towards the golden corpse's eyebrows under Yang Hao's control.
In the face of the strange offensive, the golden corpse naturally would not be polite to him, and went straight without any fancy fists to blast the air, seeing that it was about to crush the fragile drop of essence blood, Yang Hao suddenly appeared beside it, wrapped his hands around its clenched fist arm, and pulled it down, quite like pulling the weeping Yang, but his face was red, and his green muscles were violent Yang Hao would rather pull out a few more towering trees in his heart than pull the arm of the golden corpse.
"Whoosh"
"Roar"
The arm that was forcibly pressed down by Yang Hao let out a low roar at the throat of the golden corpse, and found that he couldn't break free from the other party's restraint for a while, and in the blink of an eye, his other arm slapped towards Yang Hao, the latter turned around sensitively, his body was embedded in the middle of his arms, and his back was facing it, with a posture of a cow pulling a cart, forcibly immobilizing the golden corpse and unable to move.
In the flash of light, they had already shot several times in a row, and the drop of essence blood wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi had come to Yang Hao's eyes, his head suddenly drooped, revealing the complete face of the golden corpse, Kun Xuan'er's figure fluttered, and quickly caught up with the drop of essence blood, and the jade palm with Xuan power gently pressed on the essence blood, and entered the golden corpse's eyebrows.
"Roar"
Yang Hao's restraint on the golden corpse can only maintain this short breath, the golden corpse roared angrily, and then flew Yang Hao out, facing the two of them Kun Xuan'er could not face each other, and was held by Yang Hao and flew out, but she did not give Yang Hao the slightest chance to rub the oil, and at the same time retreated, a soft force erupted from the palm of her hand, pushing Yang Hao to the side, allowing him to fly out diagonally, which made Yang Hao, who stopped next, depressed for a while, Kun Xuan'er retreated, her fingers quickly sealed, and the golden corpse that was about to shoot again in the distance suddenly stopped.
After her handprint ended, a faint light appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and the mood of the originally irascible golden corpse calmed down, and her godless eyes looked at Kun Xuan'er with some strangeness, but Yang Hao could clearly find that the violent aura when he met them on the golden corpse before had disappeared.
"Whew"
"It's finally worked!"
Yang Hao saw the golden corpse whose mood had changed greatly, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards Kun Xuan'er, the latter's heart moved, and the golden corpse also followed her.
"This golden corpse is really the predecessor of your Kun clan!"
Yang Haomo rubbed his chin and looked at the golden corpse like the god of war with disbelief.
"Uh-huh"
"That man in Tsing Yi didn't lie to us!"
Kun Xuan'er's ethereal voice contained complex feelings.
"With its protection, the road ahead will be much easier!"
Yang Hao said with relief, I am afraid that this golden corpse combat power will also have a headache in the realm of serving gods, a body that is unbreakable in King Kong, and it will not be impressed, and it will also attack tirelessly, and whoever is on the stall will have to peel off the skin.
"You... It's okay!"
Kun Xuan'er looked at the blood stains that had not been wiped off the corners of Yang Hao's mouth, and Yang Hao shook his head gently.
"It's just that the force just now was too strong, and it involved the internal injuries that have not yet healed, so we hurry to the sixth layer to prevent the evil spirit from getting hold of it in advance. โ
When Yang Hao and Kun Xuan'er appeared on the sixth floor, looking at the chaotic hall, there was still a familiar aura remaining, and the former couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart, "It's broken!"
The square raised platform in the center of the main hall is empty, and in the center of the high platform is a hole the thickness of a baby's arm that looks like a flagpole.
"It's better to let the evil spirits be one step earlier!"
Kun Xuan'er sighed, there was a formation flag left over from ancient times in this flag platform, and the people in Tsing Yi told them that this was one of the keys to re-consolidating the formation of the entire tower.
Just when they wanted to turn around and leave, the golden corpse suddenly swept towards the main seat at the front of the main hall, and the golden corpse that fell on the main seat slapped it with a palm, and the ground under his feet was broken into powder without rules, and among the broken corpses, a note flew out, it should be a talisman, the rune on the talisman was profound and obscure that he had never felt, Yang Hao subconsciously glanced at it and suddenly his heart was shaken, as if he had been hit hard.
Obviously, this talisman has exceeded the limit of his mental power, and there is still a back hand that the people in Tsing Yi don't know about, when Yang Hao was still in a trance, the golden corpse put the rune in his sleeve and stepped off the throne, Yang Hao didn't dare to have any discussion about what this golden corpse uncle did.
"Whoosh"
"It's finally time to catch up!"
When the three figures appeared behind a black shadow, the latter was stunned at first, and finally his expression turned into horror, after some chasing, they finally caught the evil spirit on the eighth layer, Yang Hao looked at the evil spirit with a smile, the latter always felt that this kid's smile was not good at all.
"It turned out to be you, I didn't expect you to be able to get rid of that puppet, how... Is that possible!" The evil spirit said as he spoke, suddenly stopped, and pointed to the golden corpse behind them, unable to speak for a moment.
"Say, why don't you say it?"
"But don't be surprised, because your next opponent is him!"
Yang Hao added a sentence surprisingly cheaply, especially when he said the last sentence, his voice was extremely cold.
Sure enough, Kun Xuan Eryu pointed at his hand, and the golden corpse appeared next to the evil spirit in an almost moving way, he first had a burst of excitement in his body, and immediately slapped it out with a palm, and the fist of the golden corpse wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi was extremely domineering, and it slammed into his palm, and the mountain-like power rushed out.
"Bastard!"
The evil spirit scolded angrily, but there was a strong force in his arm that he had never received, his feet ploughed out a mark of about ten meters on the ground, he looked at the golden corpse in horror, obviously the latter's power was far more violent than he expected, Yang Hao and Kun Xuan'er looked at the center of the hall and the sixth floor, the seventh layer of the same position on the flag platform, this time the flag was inserted here but not taken away, this small flag is roughly more than a meter high, the earthy yellow flag does not have any distinctive features, the more simple it is, the more it can not be underestimated, the prohibition of flashing on the periphery of the flag platform to prevent it from being taken away by people with bad mindsใ
Yang Hao and Kun Xuan'er glanced at each other, nodded in tacit understanding, pinched the handprint, their movements were the same, even in time, it was not bad at all, when they finished the handprint, the prohibition on the periphery of the flag platform slowly dissipated.
The former smiled slightly, and Kun Xuan'er reached out to hold the flagpole one step ahead, and the moment he held it, Yang Hao's body suddenly trembled, and a mysterious power penetrated into his hand through the flagpole, but he suddenly noticed that this power made the mysterious power running in his body quietly stagnate, as if he was oppressed.
"Hey, what a weird power!"
Yang Hao's face showed a hint of surprise, he found that he couldn't take away this small flag that looked extremely light, and immediately moved lightly, this time holding the flagpole with both hands, and the green tendons on his arms squirmed like a dragon.
"Give it to me!"
Yang Hao shouted violently, his hands suddenly exerted force, and there seemed to be different demon beasts roaring in his body.