"Well done. ”

Ye Ning shouted, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it on the withered arm of the 10,000-year-old golden corpse.

Click-

The 10,000-year-old golden corpse cracked open a black front tooth and retreated backwards, revealing fine cracks on the withered arms. The power of Ye Ning's punch actually caused such a hard 10,000-year-old golden corpse to be harmed. His "Vajra Refining Body Technique" had already cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, and it was expected that it would have such an effect.

It's just that the huge power of the 10,000-year-old golden corpse also made his qi and blood float and his feet unstable.

Seeing this, Jin Wu was extremely surprised: "Alchemy?!Wan Daoyou, this son is not simple, let's go all out!"

With a wave of his hand, three pitch-black broken thorns flew out, shaped like pinzi, like electricity.

As soon as the broken thorn came out, Ye Ning sensed a threat—a threat that was enough to injure him, and if he was hit head-on, he might even fall.

The three pitch-black broken thorns were actually three extremely powerful one-time attack immortal weapons.

It seems that Jinwu has once again used his trump card.

Ye Ning didn't dare to be careless, a crystal clear pendant flew out between his neck, turning into a five-color feather fan, which was the five-color feather fan of the Tongtian Ancient Spirit Weapon!

Sneering –

The pitch-black broken thorn was wrapped in five-colored divine light, as if it had lost its spirituality, and it continued to tremble in the air.

At the same time, the golden corpse of ten thousand years was not idle, and his hands came out together, taking Ye Ning's temples directly. Although Ye Ning could resist the attack of the golden corpse, every blow made his qi and blood float, and he was unbearable. He snorted coldly, and the Fengshen pen that had not been used for a long time was sacrificed, and the characters were drawn in the air, which was the Taoist nine-character mantra. Since the Sen Luo Heavenly Emperor ignited, Ye Ning realized that the nine-character mantra was very likely to have something to do with the legendary Great Destiny Technique, so he spent a lot of time slowly comprehending it and had a little experience. At this moment, the power of the Taoist nine-character mantra has increased by seventy percent compared to before!

As soon as the mantra came out, it immediately wrapped around the golden corpse of tens of thousands of years, like boiling water into oil, and bursts of white smoke came out.

The Taoist nine-character mantra is strong to yang, and has a strong restraint effect on all kinds of evil demons. The 10,000-year-old golden corpse was buried in the ground close to 10,000 years, and it was nourished by yin qi and corpse qi for a long time, and it was a completely evil thing. In an instant, the nine-character mantra turned into a golden stone tower, firmly trapping the golden corpse of ten thousand years.

Ye Ning fanned at the five-colored finch feathers, and the light was even worse, and the multicolored divine light surged out, surging towards the three pitch-black broken thorns in unison. The stab screamed and fell sharply, until it exploded with a loud "boom" in mid-air. The aura of destruction enveloped the small half of Yunyuan Mountain, and the swirling clouds and mist were evaporated, revealing a barren void. Ye Ning was afraid for a while, if he was stabbed by these three pitch-black broken thorns, even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life.

The demons are really vicious.

Jin Wu's face was full of astonishment, and he said to himself: "Impossible! How could the Yin Corpse Nail be broken so easily? The old man, these three Yin Corpse Nails are made from the bones of the Ancestral Immortals, and under one blow, the True Immortals will also be killed!"

Ye Ning sneered, and with a thought, the five-colored finch feather fan turned into a pendant and hung it back on his neck.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Ye Ning was furious, and slowly stretched out his right arm, and an astonishing momentum poured out, covering Jinwu and Wanlian Mountain.

The treasure of Xuantian, the sword of extinction!

Jin Wu's face changed drastically, as if he was being targeted by the most insidious beast, and he was covered in cold sweat, and he was terrified like never before.

Wan Lianshan was also shocked and said, "Escape!"

(End of chapter)