The most important thing is that Venerable Kunwu can't get up and dodge yet, because the one-horned ink jade Jiao is not far behind him, and when the transformation is not completed, there is no resistance and protection at all.

So far, he can only resist this wave of overwhelming attacks, and give the one-horned Mo Yujiao the last time to transform. Otherwise, once the spirit beast that he relied on to flee was killed, he would really be in a desperate situation.

In a hurry, Venerable Kunwu decisively gave up the plan to continue to manipulate the Soul Wrath Bone Stick to fly back to his side to protect his body, and in the case of not being able to drive the main soul to exert his great magical powers, the three high-level Heavenly Fire Flame Talismans, even if they only released the power of the False Dan Period, were enough to restrain it for a moment and a half, and in terms of time, it was simply too late.

With a wave of his hand, another shield magic weapon as black as ink flew out, and the mana was violently urged, and the shield swelled in front of him, instantly turning into a huge wall that supported the heavens and the earth, shooting out a black light that was three or four meters thick and almost condensed into a solid entity, which looked as solid as a rock in circulation, protecting him and the one-horned ink jade Jiao behind him.

Even so, Venerable Kunwu still felt terrified, and he was not sure to resist for a moment.

However, as a monk in the middle of the Jindan period, even if he is seriously injured, he will not only have this means. Immediately afterwards, a fierce light flashed in his single eye, and his hands slapped the storage bag continuously, and dozens of streamers shot out.

In an instant, the air was filled with yin qi, and the Dao streamer was long in the wind, revealing its true form.

It was actually an ironclad zombie with dried flesh and blood, and the corpse qi spread raging between the shriveled lips opening and closing, emitting bursts of foul smell, although they moved stiffly, their eyes were dull, and they had no spiritual wisdom at all, but the yin qi fluctuations emitted from their bodies were no less than the spiritual qi fluctuations of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

Obviously, they were all monks in the foundation building period before their deaths, but they were refined into iron-armored zombies by Venerable Kunwu with secret methods, holding various weapons, surrounded by yin qi on them, and between the waves, the Dao was cold and fierce, driving gusts of yin wind to shoot out, and the power was not slightly weaker than the foundation building period monks urging the spirit weapon with all their might.

This group of ironclad zombies was also mixed with five or six yin qi surrounding, there were two or three zhang tall skeletons, the surface was covered with faint green phosphorescence, and the upper and lower jaws composed of white bones opened and closed "click", spraying out a series of yin ghost fires, and in an instant, the city was connected, exuding an overwhelming cold atmosphere.

Although these huge skeletons were much slower than the ironclad zombies, they exuded a more terrifying momentum, no less than any False Dan Stage Monk. Moreover, in the middle of the huge head, two dark red yin flames flickered, emitting a faint and cold beam of light, which actually seemed to have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence.

All kinds of huge blades condensed from the white bones of the arms, with a wave, strands of yin qi shot out, turning into silk threads that shimmered with blue light, condensing into huge nets, and the last to come first, facing the attack power formed by the overwhelming and swarming spirit weapons.

Seeing this, Venerable Kunwu calmed down for a moment, and wholeheartedly urged the mana to bless the power of the shield magic weapon.

He still has other means, and other attack-type magic weapons, but because he is seriously injured, he can only rely on these things that have been cultivated a long time ago and do not consume much mana and divine consciousness to resist one or two.

Although it is definitely impossible to resist the attacks of many foundation building period monks, it can be delayed a little bit, and at least some of the attack power can be consumed.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful his defensive magic weapon was, under the full attack of one or two hundred foundation building period monks, he would definitely not be able to hold on to the time when the one-horned ink jade Jiao successfully transformed.

He only needed four or five breaths of time, as long as the one-horned ink jade Jiao stimulated a trace of bloodline inherited from the ancient true spirit, transformed into Liu Yi's state, and relied on the flight speed of the peak monk in the early stage of Jindan, then the overall situation was decided.

"The humiliation of destroying the root, the hatred of breaking the leg, wait for yourself..."Venerable Kunwu thought viciously as he channeled mana into the shield magic weapon with all his might.

......

Although many of the foundation-building period monks saw dozens of iron-armored zombies spitting corpse breath and waving a cold and fierce light, and five or six giant skeletons with bursts of yin wind and ghost fire, urging one after another yin and evil giant nets, facing them, they did not flinch, but instead urged more vigorously, forming a more vast attack momentum.

One is that the arrow is ready to be sent on the string;

The second is that these iron-armored zombies and giant skeletons, although the momentum they exude is not weak, they are comparable to the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and the momentum exuded by the giant skulls is not even weaker than that of the monks of the false Dan period, but after all, they are dead things without intelligence, or they are just beginning to have intelligence, and their attacks are relatively simple, and they cannot bring them much threat under careful precautions.

Of course, the most important thing is that they have an absolute advantage in numbers, nearly two or three hundred foundation building period cultivators, if they are frightened away by dozens of filthy ghosts of the same realm, it will really become a big joke.

......

All of this, to make a long story, actually just happened between the lightning and the flint.

Blindly, all weapons were fired in unison, carrying the power of destroying the world, colliding with the attacks of ironclad zombies and giant skeletons.

Suddenly, the night sky was full of spirits and dazzling spirits, and the mana was surging and shaking the heavens and the earth; the wind was raging, and the roar of corpses shook the world; the ghosts and fires were densely spread, and the huge nets of yin and evil covered the heavens and the earth.

The two collide without any suspense!

The Yin Evil Giant Net that stood in the way only lasted for less than a second or two before it shattered, turned into a trace of Yin Qi, and was swept away by the fire dragon spewed out by the Purple Gold Gourd.

Immediately afterwards, the fire dragon shook its head and tail, and with the cooperation of several weaker fire attribute attack powers, it rushed towards the Heavenly Ghost Fire, and in the crackling sound, they dissolved each other, and it was inseparable for a while!

However, the other attacks that followed, whether they were corpse qi yin mist or cold and fierce, were vulnerable to the attacks of various Yang attribute spirit weapons, and they were all reduced to nothing by the scorching light energy.

Although the ironclad zombies are not afraid of death, they bravely rush forward to resist and carry out physical attacks, but the difference in strength is too big, as soon as they come into contact, more than a dozen ironclad zombies are chopped into pieces and fall to the ground, flowing dark green and black corpse blood, emitting a sky-high stench.

Several giant skeleton bodies, also under the personal handling of Xiao Bufan and several other fake Dan stage monks, were killed and retreated, and there was no time to spit out yin fire, and the continuous ghost fire in the air was unsustainable, and under the elimination of one and the other, it was also swept away in an instant.

Seeing this, Xiao Bufan struck out a magic decision, and the huge fire dragon was instantly divided into six or seven paths, rushing towards the giant skull body, and several other fire attribute powers were also the same, and they all rushed up.

The dark red ghostly fire flickered in the skulls of the six huge skeletons, they already had some ignorant intelligence, and instinctively felt a trace of fear, but before they could react, they were wrapped in various flames, falling from the air, rolling back and forth on the ground, and making a "squeak" terrible sound.

In an instant, the bones shattered, scattered everywhere, and turned into ashes under the continued burning of the flames attached to it, and several huge heads only lasted for an extra second or two, and then followed in their footsteps, and the soul fire also turned into nothing, and was completely refined.

At this time, less than ten seconds after the confrontation, dozens of ironclad zombies in the middle stage of foundation building and six huge skeletons of the false Dan stage were all destroyed, and none of the many monks in the foundation building stage were injured.

It's not that ironclad zombies and giant skeletons are too unbearable, on the contrary, this kind of thing is extremely difficult to deal with, otherwise, how could Venerable Kunwu, as a monk in the middle of the Golden Pill, take them with him.

It's just that in this confrontation, the difference in strength between the two is too huge, if it is a one-on-one situation, most of the monks in the foundation building period encounter this kind of thing, even if the realm is the same, but there is no corresponding restraint supernatural power, or magic weapons, spiritual weapons, under normal circumstances, they will choose to retreat, unwilling to provoke the slightest.

Because although this kind of existence is relatively single in attack, it does not have much spiritual intelligence, but because of this, it is more difficult to deal with, after all, there is no spiritual consideration, which means that it is not afraid of death, and the rest is only bloodthirsty and killing instincts;

Venerable Kunwu watched as the dozens of ironclad zombies in the middle stage of foundation building and the six giant skeletons of the False Dan stage that he had released were instantly turned to ashes, revealing a trace of flesh pain.

Because these things are not easy to refine, not only is it extremely energy-consuming, but it also costs a lot of precious materials, but it is not just as simple as a corpse, each of them is worth at least thousands of spirit stones. Especially those few skeletons of the Fake Dan Period, it is even more difficult to find.

After all, as long as this kind of Yin Soul Ghost Thing that has been successfully cultivated can be driven by some Qi Refining Stage cultivators with strong divine sense, as long as they erase the trace of the imprint they left in their bodies, even some Qi Refining Stage cultivators with strong divine sense can barely drive it at some cost.

If you can carry a talisman with you, the benefits are self-evident.

I have worked hard for decades and only sacrificed sixty-seven bodies, and I have helped myself a lot on weekdays, but I don't want to destroy eight or nine out of ten today, and the price is not big.

However, Venerable Kunwu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, this bought him the most precious ten seconds, and the transformation of the one-horned ink jade Jiao behind him had reached the final stage, and his body had turned into the size of two or three zhang, the thickness of an adult's body, the original size of a bowl, and the black scale armor all over his body was also the size of a fist, but it seemed more solidified and indestructible.

However, on both sides of the Jiao body, six huge winged phantoms flashing with demonic black rays appeared, which were rapidly transforming towards materialization, and in a few moments, they could be completely condensed.

As long as he can resist the first wave of attacks from these people, Venerable Kunwu is still somewhat sure of this.

"Kill!"

Many monks in the foundation building period cleared the obstacles like bamboos, their morale was greatly boosted, and they did not stay for a moment, and all kinds of attacks were condensed again, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and went straight to the huge wall that was as black as ink on the earth.