After the strength of the dead man increased greatly, he couldn't help but roar, and there was a tremor around him, he opened his fangs and mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "How can you three still match me now? I want to make you all my food!"

The dead man began to run fast, rampage like a tank, and shook the mountains for a while. Seeing this, Feng Jiu immediately solemnly ordered: "Jin Yutao, Chi Qinglian, it seems that we have to change our plans, the corpse poison miasma around him is not something you can bear, you can stay away and help, I will delay and deal with it!"

"Then big brother, can you deal with him head-on alone?" Jin Yutao asked worriedly.

"No problem, Jin Yutao, you should know that in terms of strength, I won't lose to you!" Feng Jiu smiled confidently, in addition to forming a purple lotus shield around his body, he also used the red blood dragon power hidden in his body, and greeted the dead man with great momentum.

Seeing this scene, Death Man sneered: "I really don't know whether to live or die, I really think that your strength can surpass me with such a huge size, don't underestimate my Bronze Corpse Emperor!"

Seeing Feng Jiu's small body swinging his fist, Death Mang directly picked up the huge palm like a fan and slapped it towards him, he was confident that this slap was enough to break his bones and tendons, and even broke his purple fire shield to make it a violent corpse poison miasma.

But to the surprise of the dead man, Feng Jiu used the Nine Shadows to easily dodge his heavy palm, and a punch slammed into his chest. At first, he thought that he would be able to block it with his amazing defense, but soon he felt the devastating impact, and his entire huge body involuntarily retreated several steps, and his strength was so terrifying.

"How is it possible? In terms of strength, I actually lost to him!" Death Mang was stunned, and his heart was shocked.

"Hehe, a frog at the bottom of a well like you, naturally doesn't understand the horror of dragon power, now I'll let you feel it yourself!" Feng Jiu sneered slightly, and then his figure became erratic, and it was difficult to see clearly, but a punch really hit the body of the dead mang, which actually made him like a mountain that could only be passively abused, causing the surrounding soil and rocks to splash.

The two girls were also stunned by their beautiful eyes, and Jin Yutao was speechless for a while: "This-this big brother is inevitably too violent, and he can beat the greatly increased strength of the dead man without any power to fight back!"

Chi Qinglian couldn't help but ripple, and whispered softly: "Yes, I didn't expect Feng Jiu to be so powerful, it seems that what Chief Shangguan Yi said to him is true, he is indeed a demon who is one in ten thousand." Originally, I thought the three of us would have to go through a hard battle, but now it seems that we shouldn't need to!"

But at this moment, Death Mang finally couldn't help but be abused, and roared angrily, and the bone spurs around his body suddenly burst out like hedgehogs, forming a dense rain of bone spurs, forcing Feng Jiu to gallop back and use the Nether Blade to slash and destroy with a furious swing. However, the surrounding walls and floors were not spared, and they were pierced everywhere.

Because the two women were relatively far away, they were not hurt, but they also had palpitations when they saw this scene, if they were, they would definitely be pierced into a sieve under the fierce bone spur rain of the dead mang's counterattack.

"You dare to play with me like a toy, I don't care where you get the dragon power, as long as you eat you, this power is mine!" After the death mang relieved himself, he was angry in his heart, and at the same time revealed a trace of greed, the stronger Feng Jiu's strength, wouldn't his strength have increased countless times after eating him?

Therefore, a large number of arms actually grew on the body of the dead mang, and they grabbed Feng Jiu like a group of snakes dancing, and he didn't believe that so many hands could allow him to escape. As long as he is caught, it will be difficult for him to break free.

"Now you are simply an out-and-out monster, do you really think that you can deal with me with more arms? It's just too naïve!" Feng Jiu sneered disdainfully, and the blazing Chaos Purple Lotus Fire immediately spread on the Nether Blade, and then he took the initiative to meet the group of arms of the Dead Mang, and frantically slashed down the fire blade that formed the Dao Void Deep Purple, cutting them off one after another.

Seeing that so many arms could actually make Feng Jiu as easy as mowing grass, Death Mang was also furious in his heart, but wouldn't it be easy to recover with his regeneration ability?

As a result, Death Mang just wanted to use his regenerative ability, but was shocked to find that it was difficult to achieve, and the cells in his large number of wounds seemed to have died. So he looked horrified and angrily asked, "Why can't I recover?

"I have known for a long time that you undead have the means to regenerate and recover, but I can't succeed at all under my Chaos Purple Lotus Fire, because under its incineration, it can completely purify your difficult ability. Okay, don't talk nonsense, if there are any means, you can use them, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Feng Jiu explained coldly.

"I see, it seems that you are indeed the greatest nemesis of our immortals, and our ability to regenerate and restore is useless in front of you. But don't think that I will give in to this, I am the heavy responsibility of the Sage, and I will definitely not die here easily, since this trick does not work for you, then I will turn the surroundings into a poisonous domain!"

After Death Mang understood the reason, Hehe sneered, opened his fangs and mouthed, spitting out a large mouthful of venom like a fountain, flying at Feng Jiu's location. He frowned tightly, and used the Nine Shadows to easily avoid it, and said with a cold face: "Since you have to pollute the surroundings to death, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, Purple Lotus Meteor Shower!"

So at the same time that the dead mang spat out venom wildly and gathered into a river, Feng Jiu also summoned the Chaos Purple Lotus Fire Rain, which soon formed a raging sea of void and deep purple around him, causing the venom to be incinerated and evaporated. But this is not over, he summoned the nine-colored divine thunder again, forming the nine-colored thunder hell, and the thunder and fire formed a domineering and destructive purgatory, leaving no room for it.

Death was naturally unavoidable, trapped in the Thunder and Fire Purgatory, screaming, he felt that no matter how strong his body was, it would be difficult to withstand this kind of spell aimed at restraint, not only the skin of his whole body was ulcerated and destroyed, but even the bones were broken several times, scorched black, extremely embarrassed, this situation was obviously something he had never expected before.

And after losing the ability to regenerate and recover, Dead Mang felt so powerless for the first time, could he really be wiped out under the terrifying spell of Feng Jiu? He was very unwilling, so in a hurry, he suddenly remembered that in addition to giving him the Immortal Holy Soul Pill to greatly increase his strength, he also gave him an Immortal Sacred Artifact Holy Spirit Death Clothes to save his life.

It's just that this Holy Spirit Death Vestment is very power-consuming and must not be used unless forced to do so. Now that his life was in danger, Death Mang naturally couldn't care about it, and summoned the Holy Spirit Death Clothes to keep the Thunder Fire Grid out.

When Feng Jiu saw this scene, he sighed lightly and sneered: "I didn't expect that there are still a lot of good things on you, but I can't kill you like this." But it's only a futile struggle, and I'll destroy your rags right away!"

"How dare you call the Holy Spirit's dead clothes rags, boy, you really don't know how thick the sky is, this is a treasure given to me by the Holy One, I don't believe you can easily break it. When I recover, I'm going to kill you!" Despite the tragic situation, Death Man sneered stiffly.

"Do you think I'll give you a chance to recover? I don't care what kind of treasure you have, you will definitely die today!" Feng Jiu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he shouted, and without hesitation, he brewed a Netherworld Dark Phoenix Slash, and a pitch-black phoenix cried out and bombarded the Holy Spirit's dead clothes, which actually only caused a faint ripple.

"Haha, I said it a long time ago, the Holy Spirit Death Clothes are not so easy to break, it is not only a holy weapon, but also immortal, even if it is destroyed, it can be recovered immediately, don't be delusional!" Seeing that Feng Jiu's blow was ineffective, Death Mang sneered proudly.

"Yes, thank you for the information, then I'll soon let your delusions be shattered!" Feng Jiu's face was indifferent, and he took a deep breath, and the Black Thunder Curse gathered on the Nether Blade. As it gathered, a dark cursed brontosaurus was formed.

Feeling the power of the Dark Curse Thunder Dragon, Death Mang felt secretly frightened, but he still said unconvinced: "With your current strength, even if you exert the greatest power, I don't believe that you can really break through the Holy Spirit Death Clothes!"

"Then you have to watch it!" Feng Jiu shouted, and the dark curse thunder dragon roared out at a gallop, full of destructive power, and crashed into the Holy Spirit's dead clothes, causing layers of ripples to ripple and spread on it.

Unconsciously, a crack appeared in the shield of the Holy Spirit's death clothes, and the death man's heart suddenly felt uneasy, but he still muttered to himself that it could recover from immortality. But his expectations were disappointed after all, and when the shield was completely shattered, the Black Thunder Curse actually destroyed its immortal recovery ability, and even he himself was struck by terrifying lightning.

"Ah——!h

Soon Dead Mang's body shrank to the point of being skinny, and under the erosion of the Black Thunder Curse, he was obviously not far from death. But before he died, Feng Jiu naturally wanted to take his secret, and asked coldly: "Say, what do you Sage Lord want you to look for in the Tiandu Ruins? I can make you die a happy death!"

Despite the pain, the Dead Man struggled and sneered, "Do you think I'm going to tell you? If you kill me, sooner or later, the Immortal Temple will give me revenge!"

"It's okay, I already knew that you wouldn't say it, so before you die, I am going to use the soul searching technique to deal with you, and I can naturally see the secret in your heart at a glance!" Feng Jiu sneered, and pressed one hand directly on Death Mang's head.

"Don't!" Dead Mang finally showed horror on his face, he didn't expect Feng Jiu to have such a vicious method, but his struggle was obviously in vain, after Feng Jiu performed the soul search, he directly stared blankly and became an idiot.

After the soul searching technique, Feng Jiu finally fully understood the secret of the dead mang, and knew the horror of the power of the Immortal Temple, no wonder the human race was so jealous of them and regarded them as mortal enemies. And the Sage Lord in his mouth is his leading boss, the Immortal Corpse Saint, who asked him to go to the Tiandu Ruins to find an ancient treasure Tiandu Holy Ring, which is said to have the ability to be truly immortal and immortal.

After Feng Jiu understood it clearly, he told the two daughters the reason. They were also shocked when they found out, and the three of them didn't delay, wanting to thoroughly understand the secrets of the Tiandu Ruins and get the Tiandu Holy Ring by the way......