"Boy, you have a lot of, say it, but whether you agree or not depends on the mood of this king" said the quicksand corpse demon, he himself secretly wondered, if he had his previous temper, he would have strangled this kid to death, but now, I don't know why, he just didn't make a move, besides - why is this kid talking so fond of listening - otherwise, this king will listen to it for a while - and then kill him...

The quicksand corpse demon thought leisurely, and in the hollow skeleton's eyes, two ghost fires were spinning drippingly. See. Wool, Chinese net

"If someone bullies me, can you ask the Corpse King to cover me? Zhan Mufeng looked at the quicksand corpse demon with a pitiful look.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, this, it depends on the mood of this king. Then the skull stretched out his hand.

Zhan Mufeng threw the space ring, and the ring turned into an arc and flew towards the quicksand corpse demon. Then he pretended to be unhurried and turned away, but inadvertently the speed became faster and faster.

The quicksand corpse demon skeleton opened its mouth, and a stream of air exhaled.

The condensing elixir, spirit pill, and spirit core in the space ring converged into two long rivers, and the long rivers formed by the condensing spirit pill and spirit pill directly flew into the mouth of the quicksand corpse demon, and the vitality that the pill melted in an instant was actually sucked into all parts of the skeleton.

The other sixth-, seventh-, and eighth-order spirit cores were gathered together, forming a small mountain, and then the skeleton scepter shot out strings of flames.

The spirit core was scorched by the flames, and soon turned to ashes, leaving only puffs of fishy black smoke.

The quicksand corpse demon opened his mouth and inhaled, and the fishy black smoke was instantly inhaled, and the seemingly extremely fine black blood veins on the skeletons flowed.

The fishy black smoke was all inhaled, and the quicksand corpse demon cultivator seemed to have recovered a lot, and he couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan, and then a thought flashed in his mind, and his body moved, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhan Mufeng looked at the master's sketch, and was fleeing at full speed in the direction of the four people just now, when suddenly, a dangerous aura made Zhan Mufeng sigh in his heart.

Zhan Mufeng gritted his teeth, and with all his strength, the spiritual power of the six-winged blood angel was running, and it was nearly one hundred and twenty zhang long, and with a light fan, it was as fast as lightning.

However, after replenishing the energy, the cultivation is the quicksand corpse demon that is recovering, and the cultivation is much higher than Zhan Mufeng, and it didn't take long for the distance between the two sides to be within the attack range of the quicksand corpse demon.

Zhan Mufeng was furious in his heart, his body suddenly froze, he stopped in the air, and scolded: "Damn skeleton, the little master has also slapped his fart, and the belongings of the whole body are also given to you, and you still don't give up, do you really think that the master is afraid of you, go to your grandma, if you want to die, the master will definitely fulfill you, destroy the world and destroy the thunder arrow, give me a bang!"

Zhan Mufeng did not retreat but advanced, jumped up, and his body turned into a phantom, and in a hazy way, a thunder arrow with a terrifying aura of destroying the world appeared in front of Zhan Mufeng's body, this arrow, the whole body seemed to be real and virtual, and seemed to be squeezed out of the air, to destroy this piece of heaven and earth.

The arrow swayed slightly as the shape of the quicksand corpse demon changed, and the thunder of the arrow body burned the surrounding air.

"Oh?" the quicksand corpse demon sneered, "Huh? From the outside, this is an ordinary thunder-based spiritual power exercise, but, the ordinary thunder-based spiritual power exercise, mortals can only cultivate below the emperor level, and there is absolutely no such terrifying power, this breath is definitely not the spiritual power below the emperor level, at least the holy level, the heavenly level, the immortal level and even the legendary supreme god-level spiritual power, hahahaha, boy, the puppet is not guilty of his crimes, hand it over, this king will leave you a whole corpse. ”

Zhan Mufeng shouted: "your grandma, is the master still afraid that you won't succeed." Isn't it just a dead skeleton, not dead! The master will let you die again!"

"Destroy the world and destroy the Great Thunder God Arrow!

As soon as the words fell, the Great Thunder God Arrow of Heaven and Earth Destruction carried the supreme aura of destruction and went straight to the quicksand corpse demon.

At the same time as using the Great Thunder God Arrow that destroys the heavens and the earth, Zhan Mufeng even operated the spiritual power exercise of the Abyss Purification Spring to the extreme, trying his best to hide the supreme aura of the Great Thunder God Arrow that destroys the world and destroys the earth.

This is the first time that Zhan Mufeng has realized the extreme importance of integrating several exercises.

At that moment, Zhan Mufeng even felt that the golden seal in the depths of his eyebrows conveyed a sense of relief.

That's right, it's gratifying, it seems to be a relief to the host's incomparably resilient ability and desire to survive, and it is also an affirmation of the host's intelligent talent.

The quicksand corpse demon's heart was awe-inspiring, he had just woken up after sleeping for thousands of years, and he had just remembered this terrifying breath in his consciousness, which was the breath that shocked all things and dominated the world, and this was the breath that belonged to the gods.

The quicksand corpse demon roared in the sky, almost into madness.

He never imagined that he would encounter this kind of god-level supreme exercise as soon as he woke up, and this exercise was only in the hands of a young man in the Spirit Master Realm, in the hands of an ant that he could easily trample to death.

At that moment, how could the quicksand corpse demon not fall into madness?

However, the quicksand corpse demon also had lingering palpitations about this breath, and he was not completely sure that he could take it in his heart, and the skeleton scepter sent out a circle of powerful attack waves, turning into a piece of tragic Shura battlefield, Jin Ge Iron Horse, killing tyranny, it seemed that there were countless people wailing in pain, and it seemed that with the resentment of countless people, they bombarded Zhan Mufeng, wanting to block the power of the Great Thunder God Arrow that destroyed the world and the earth.

Bang - bang - boom -

The serial explosions tore apart all the air in the surrounding area of hundreds of thousands of steps, leveled all the mountains within a range of 1,000 steps, and the dust and sandstorms filled the sky, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse.

Zhan Mufeng retreated nearly a million steps one after another before he could stop his body, the qi and blood in his body surged, and before he could recover, the quicksand corpse demon had already appeared in front of him again like a ghost.

"I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that a small soul master realm ant can actually please in front of this king, although this king only used less than thirty percent of his cultivation. The quicksand corpse demon squinted at Zhan Mufeng, and the ugly skeleton had an incredible expression on its face.

Zhan Mufeng forcibly calmed the churning qi and blood in his body, and secretly blamed himself in his heart: "I originally wanted to come to the Jiuli Supreme Dynasty to find my life experience and brother Dao Gua Man, but I didn't expect to die before I reached the Jiuli Supreme Dynasty, hey, I am unwilling." ”

But this self-blame is only fleeting, just like anyone will instinctively blame themselves in the face of failure, but some people blame themselves and immediately find a way to solve it, and some people fall into self-blame and find it difficult to extricate themselves.

Zhan Mufeng obviously belongs to the former.

After ten self-reproaches that he couldn't breathe, Zhan Mufeng fell into deep thought.

Of course, this meditation has only one purpose, and that is to dig a pit, a big one.

However, the quicksand corpse demon didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, and just looked at Zhan Mufeng coldly.

Just when Zhan Mufeng couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the quicksand corpse demon gourd, the aura between heaven and earth had changed significantly.

This time, the aura of heaven and earth did not gather towards the quicksand corpse demon, and even the evil spirit qi did not gather towards the quicksand corpse demon, but - escaped, but how did it escape?

What a strange phenomenon this is...

The quicksand corpse demon was able to make the aura of heaven and earth escape, could it be that he was launching some powerful exercises?

Just when Zhan Mufeng couldn't figure it out, the quicksand corpse demon waved his scepter.

"Strip the fine and corrode!"

"This king wants you to taste the taste of the essence of the whole body being corroded and devoured little by little, hehe, hehehe, you didn't mean to be with this king, this is the housekeeping trick of our corpse demon clan, you should learn it." ”

Zhan Mufeng immediately smelled a strange smell that couldn't be explained, a smell of corrosion, decay and decay.

Zhan Mufeng pretended to have a painful expression, and the Abyss Purification Spring in his body immediately operated on its own, and the spiritual power of the Essence Peeling Corrosion was sucked into the Abyss Purification Spring.

However, this stripping essence corrosion is made by the quicksand corpse demon who is much higher than Zhan Mufeng, although the abyss purification spring can be purified, but the progress is not fast, fortunately, after purification, there is still a lot of energy.

"Even if I show the slightest ability to resist the corrosion of the Essence Peeling Corrosion move, it is estimated that this guy will not let me go, it is better to show a weak appearance and restore my cultivation first. ”

Thinking of this, a big pit appeared in Zhan Mufeng's mind again.

Zhan Mufeng pretended to be weak and painful, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, coughed dryly, and said in horror: "Why do I feel that I have become weak and weak, as if I am very weak?

The quicksand corpse demon looked at Zhan Mufeng's weak and painful appearance, and said with a sneer: "This is the magic of stripping essence and corrosion, this king can constantly deprive you of the essence on your body, and then replenish it to this king's body, hehe, hehehe"

"Well, what's the situation?, why hasn't my cultivation improved?" The Quicksand Corpse King was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Yes, yes, your damn ant ant's cultivation is too low, and it is a waste to use such a magical skill as stripping essence and corrosion on you, however, I will slowly deprive you of your essence, and then let you taste countless harsh punishments, this king will not believe it, you will not hand over the supreme exercises, hahahahaha..."

Zhan Mufeng pretended to be very frightened and very weak, and said angrily: "Corpse King, you are so despicable"

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng felt that the second wave of quicksand corpse demon's refinement and corrosion was coming, so he simply took advantage of the situation, stumbled in his steps, and had a painful look on his face, and he almost didn't step on it at a height of hundreds of thousands of steps, and was about to fall.

"If you have something to say, you stop first. Zhan Mufeng waved his hand again and again, and continued to pretend, anyway, he didn't have to pay for his life if he deceived this skeleton to death.

"Okay, then you hurry up and hand over the god-level spiritual power exercises, hurry up. The Quicksand Corpse King said viciously.

Zhan Mufeng almost sat down, and struggled for a long time before he stood firmly, standing in the air like a mortal in the world walking into a swamp, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"I'm almost out of movement now, how can I have the strength?" Zhan Mufeng said breathlessly.

The quicksand corpse demon seemed to be extremely confident in his refining and corrosive technique, not to mention that he was just an ant in front of him in the spirit master realm.