"Damn it!"

Ram Ziyu's face was gloomy as water, but he still had to grit his teeth, rise to the sky, open his mouth, and the corpse qi was permeated, and a burly hideous corpse puppet flew out of its mouth, and the breath of the fake Dan realm burst out. 23us. fastest

At the same time, its storage ring flashed brightly, and a wide coffin as black as ink flew out of it, flying straight into the air, and a gray corpse cloud spread out at the bottom, looking gloomy.

At the same time, the three people who shot from the sky in the distance also saw the scene on the mountain here, and saw a faint green light rising from the countless demon beasts, and their eyes showed a touch of vigilance.

The resolute monk in the three-color brocade robe at the head of the group moved, and seemed to sense the corpse qi that was diffusing to spread out, and his face was a little grim: "Be careful, it's a corpse puppet of the Fake Dan Realm!"

Before the words fell, I saw a cloud of corpse mist suddenly rise from the halfway point of the nameless mountain not far away, and a decaying corpse puppet more than two people tall rushed into the sky with a corpse aura like wolf smoke, rushing towards the place where the three of them were.

"Hey, carving insect skills, see me break it!"

Among the three of them, the beautiful woman pursed her mouth, and pinched out a trick with disdain, and suddenly, the water in the air surged, condensing into a transparent water dragon dozens of zhang long, with scales and claws flying, her eyes were open, and she raised her head to the sky and let out a dragon groan.

Douyuan Immortal Sect Water Spirit Peak is peerless, and the water dragon is singing.

The transparent pure water flow formed the huge body of the water dragon, like a big snake winding around the three of them, firmly surrounding it, and the hideous dragon pupils did not have the slightest emotion, staring indifferently at the galloping fake Dan realm corpse puppet.

"Sister Pastor, smash his head!"

The sturdy man looked at the corpse puppet that rushed up, his eyes flashed with a touch of fanaticism, he laughed, a yellow halo appeared around his body, and a phantom figure of the Ming King standing on one leg and with three heads and six arms flashed behind him.

The beautiful Xiu, who had become a priest's sister, ignored him, but let out a coquettish shout, controlling the water dragon to crash towards the corpse puppet.

Seeing this scene, the corpse puppet burst out with a punch, and the endless corpse qi condensed into a corpse dragon, with majestic power, and the water dragon blasted away.

The corpse puppet is a puppet forged by the corpse controller with the body of a monk supplemented by secret methods, and the strength of the body is comparable to that of the same realm of body cultivation.

Bang –

The rotting fist collided with the Pure Water Dragon with a rolling corpse qi dragon, making a loud muffled sound, and the surrounding air condensed, followed by a layer of violent ripples visible to the naked eye.

The huge body of the water dragon was covered with a layer of cracks, and then exploded in an instant, turning into countless crystal droplets, each drop of water seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, hitting the mortal fetus of the flesh, that is, a bloody hole.

The air wave was emptied, and the radius of thousands of meters with the impact point as the center was affected by the explosion of the water dragon's body, and a large number of demon birds screamed and fell, and only the demon birds that reached the foundation building realm could withstand it, and then staggered away.

The fake Dan corpse puppet was hit head-on by the water dragon explosion, and countless water droplets smashed on its rotten body, smashing out a large number of pitted depressions, and the left arm that was bombarded with the water dragon's body became even more tattered, and the arm bones that had been repeatedly forged by a large amount of strong metal were blown out, and the slightest crack spread on it.

It's just that, even after being hit so hard, the fake Dan corpse puppet still stood in the air with a blank face, standing in front of the three of them.

"Three, I advise you to go back and forth from here, this is not the place you should be!"

A huge coffin as black as ink flew through the air, and the faint green light on the nameless mountainside in the distance perched on its side, revealing the figure of a young monk dressed in light armor like an exoskeleton.

As he spoke, the heavy lid of the coffin flew up, and two corpse puppets more than seven feet tall flew out of it, their white eyes staring blankly, and their cheeks were rotten, but their bodies seemed to be infused with a layer of dark red metal, blending with their flesh and blood, looking indestructible.

"Fake Dan Realm ......"

Three corpse golems stood in front of Ram Ziyu, like three loyal guards. This scene made the resolute monk in the tricolor brocade robe at the head of the three of them look tense and a little solemn.

"One person controls three fake Dan realm corpse puppets...... Are you a member of the corpse chaser faction or a corpse grave?" asked the beautiful woman with a pair of wonderful eyes moving over the three corpse golems and opening her mouth.

Ram Ziyu grimaced, and said gloomily: "Don't care where I am from, I know that you are disciples of the Douyuan Immortal Sect, but I advise you to leave here obediently, otherwise you will ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the sturdy young man's nose fluttered, and he snorted coldly: "Joke, you alone want to stop the three of us?"

Just when the four of them were about to explode like ignited gunpowder, countless demon beasts within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly let out bursts of crazy roars like crazy, and then rushed towards the nameless mountainside as if they were desperate.

A large number of demon birds fell towards the mountainside like rain, and for a while, the sound of flapping their wings was endless, and all kinds of feathers were scattered, and the demon beasts on the ground were also crazy, they were driven by the Zhuji demon beasts to launch a fierce attack on the large array at the foot of the mountain in waves, and used their flesh and blood to consume the power of the killing array.

"It's so fragrant......"

The four of them were attracted by the strong fragrance that overflowed for a while, and the trend of extreme opposition gradually eased.

"The scent is coming from the mountainside, huh...... There's a cave there, and it's guarded by a huge formation!" The man in the three-color brocade robe had golden eyebrows, and he said with some surprise.

"It must be a treasure!" said the stout monk with a look of surprise.

"Is there really a treasure ...... born?"

The brocade-robed man and the ram Ziyu had such an idea in their minds at the same time.

Without waiting for Ram Ziyu to think about it, the three people of the Douyuan Immortal Sect seemed to have already colluded, and the halo around them flowed, and at the same time, they turned into three horses and shot towards the formation prohibition on the nameless mountain peak.

The water dragon roared, King Ming punched, and the golden light burst out, and the three of them launched a terrifying attack at the same time, and even the many demon beasts of the Qi Cultivation Realm at the foot of the mountain instantly turned into blood mist, and slammed into the dim prohibition.

"Look for death!"

Ram Ziyu's face was pale, and the three fake pill corpse puppets burst into trouble, and the gloomy corpse qi dragon gathered, and immediately entangled with the three of them.

There is a blue orb floating in front of the beautiful woman's cultivation, a light blue light mask is like a giant bowl upside down, protecting it inside, and two giant water dragons outside the light mask are coiled, constantly fighting against a dark red corpse puppet, although the body is cracked by the terrifying monster power of the former, but it also causes a lot of damage to the corpse puppet.

The sturdy monk is much more direct, his body is covered by a layer of golden light, as if he is wearing a golden armor, and behind him a three-headed and six-armed Ming King stands on one foot, letting out a heavy low shout, shocking, and a full six spiritual weapons fly out of the storage ring in his hand, and are held in his hand by the Ming King behind him, suppressing another dark red corpse puppet with his head and face.