Boom!

The sturdy monk fell to the ground like a falling star, smashing a deep depression into the ground of the stone path engraved with the reinforcement prohibition, and the surrounding air waves surged, and a large number of low-level demon beasts were shocked back by the six-armed Ming King phantom behind him, which was more than three feet high, and did not dare to step forward.

"Block him!"

Yao Luan's body retreated violently, and he let out a low voice. Immediately, there were more than a dozen corpse puppets of various colors howling on the top, and the corpse qi was like a cloud, densely gathering over.

They have all been forged once by the secret methods of the Flying Corpse Sect, and their bodies are as tough as magic weapons, if they are not a little less intelligent and can only act according to orders, they can at least suppress the Dharma cultivation of the same realm head-on.

"Look for death!"

Seeing a bunch of corpse puppets that hadn't even reached the foundation realm rushing up, the sturdy monk couldn't help but snort coldly, and behind him, King Ming's mouth burst into thunder, and his hand was knotted with a lotus seal, and he flew up and smashed down towards the pile of corpse puppets, and suddenly the corpse qi subsided, and a large number of corpse puppets were easily crushed like broken dolls, and they could only be paralyzed on the ground and constantly squirm, and there were also many low-level corpse puppets that turned into a mess of flesh directly under this blow.

"Shankui, don't be so disgusting, okay?"

The beautiful woman covered her nose with her bare hands, frowned and flew down, and said with a little anger.

"Hey, on a whim, pay attention next time!"

The sturdy monk known as Shankui touched his head and grinned, and the burly six-armed Ming King phantom behind him suddenly dissipated.

Song Ming glanced at Yao Luan, and five foundation-building corpse puppets surrounded him, followed by a large number of qi training corpse puppets, and the corpse qi condensed again, like a black cloud that overwhelmed the city.

On the other side, a large number of demon beasts surrounded the man and woman, blocking their retreat, and they could vaguely feel the breath of dozens of foundation-building demon beasts inside.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs!"

The sturdy monk Shan Kui crossed his arms and smiled disdainfully, and the woman also looked indifferent, and didn't seem to take this kind of scene seriously.

"The two of you mistakenly invaded my Flying Corpse Sect's forbidden land, if they retreat quickly now, our sect will not pursue it, otherwise when the time comes, the killing array will be launched, and you will definitely die and have no life!"

Seeing the unscrupulous appearance of the two, Yao Luan's face turned blue and said indignantly.

Shan Kui and the beautiful Xiu Muling beside him glanced at each other, and a flash of vigilance flashed in their eyes.

"That monk outside is also a member of the Flying Corpse Sect of you?" asked the pastor.

Yao Luan's face remained unchanged: "Brother Ram is a rising star of my Flying Corpse Sect, and he will definitely be able to step into the genius monk of the Yudan one day!"

Although he said this, Yao Luan's heart was on fire. The words must be so round, but just deceive them, these foreign monks, the people of Jiuyun Country know that the Flying Corpse Sect does not have a ram Ziyu, once it is exposed, it will be impossible to explain.

"It's really rare that such a small barbarian country can give birth to such an extraordinary person!" Shan Kui muttered, but he didn't mean to retreat at all, but took a few steps forward defiantly, looking at Yao Luan and the others, "But...... I'm still determined to go in and have a look, what should I do?"

"Do it!"

Yao Luan's complexion changed again and again, and after a moment, he let out a low shout, and retreated violently at the same time as Song Ming and the two figures, five strong corpse puppets screamed and pounced, and ten corpse arms like steel bars clasped around Shan Kui's strong body, firmly suppressing him in place.

"Haha, no matter how strong your brute strength is, can you be stronger than the molten iron corpse puppet?"

Song Ming laughed wildly, but he was still very vigilant to hide his body in a kind of corpse puppet of the Qi Cultivation Realm, after all, there was still a pastoral spirit who did not make a move.

"Huh......?"

Suddenly, Yao Luan's heart suddenly sudden, and he saw that Zhang Yuanhao's dark and thick arms that he had borrowed from his two Xuantie poisonous corpses were faintly trembling, and the body of Shankui, who was suppressed by the five Zhuji corpse puppets, was slowly standing upright.

Shan Kui's body changed from almost kneeling to straightening, and then to standing upright, and the combined forces of the five corpse puppets, all of whom were a head taller than him, failed to suppress him, but were all shaken away.

Click, click, click!

There was a sound like fried beans, and Shan Kui's already strong body suddenly rose up, his muscles were clumped, his muscles were knotted, and what was even more terrifying was that his descendants' pipa bones were raised high with four pieces of flesh, as if something was about to break out of the flesh.

Tear and pull!

With a dull roar, there was a tearing sound from his back, and four arms the thickness of ordinary thighs sprouted from his body, with a trace of milky white viscous liquid on them.

Douyuan Immortal Sect Zhen Zong Xuan Jue - "Fighting the Golden Body Code".

"What the hell!" Song Ming behind him was dumbfounded, and suddenly blurted out.

At their level, they have seen more strange things, but this kind of strange thing with six arms growing from their bodies is the first time they have seen it.

Shan Kui's six thick arms waved, the whole person jumped high, the spiritual power exploded, and the two arms in front of him instantly grabbed a tall red corpse puppet, and with a roar, his arms were bruised, and he directly tore the corpse puppet forged by volcanic molten iron into half, and the stinky and blackened corpse blood was splashed everywhere.

"My corpse golem!"

Song Ming's eyes turned black for a while, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, almost fainting.

This is the corpse puppet that has accompanied him from the Qi cultivation realm to the early stage of foundation building, I don't know how much effort and resources have been poured into him, and now he is torn in half like a rag by Shan Kui.

Although his eyes were red with anger, reason still told Song Ming that he had to retreat, otherwise it would not be more difficult to tear up with his weak body than the shattered corpse puppet.

However, it seemed that Shan Kui was not ready to let him go, and his strong mountain-like body went on a rampage, instantly smashing several corpse puppets of the Qi Cultivation Realm, as if he had identified Song Ming and would not stop killing him.

"Bastard, stop!"

Yao Luan was so angry that his mind moved, and the three corpses immediately desperately blocked in front of Song Ming, hoping to delay him for a while.

Bang!

Shan Kui's back and four arms flicked, like a giant pillar on the three corpse puppets, the two Xuantie poisonous corpses that directly bore the brunt of the body cracked, flying upside down dozens of meters away, and the other corpse puppet in the late stage of foundation building was also thrown far away and smashed heavily on a stone wall.

At the same time, its fists are like dragons, the wind is like knives, and two brilliant lotus seals are condensed on its fists, making its offensive appear grand and brilliant, like the presence of King Ming.

"No!"

Song Ming's eyes were about to split, watching the pair of huge fists enlarge in his pupils, the sword wind blowing on his face, and his heart almost jumped out.

A pale blue corpse golem flew from not far away, crashing towards Shankui in a desperate manner. This is Song Ming's second foundation building corpse puppet, it was he who killed a foundation building cultivator after he was promoted to the foundation building realm, and then forged his body into a corpse puppet.

Boom!

Under the two fists that formed the wonderful seal, the corpse puppet that had been melted by countless metals was directly torn apart, turning into blood mist and exploding, leaving no corpse pieces left. And Shan Kui seemed to be devastating, and his fists were unabated, pressing towards Song Ming.