Those mysterious refining corpses wrapped in corpse cloth were invulnerable and infinitely powerful, except for the Yuanying Monk, or the Thunder Attribute Monk who was not afraid, the Jindan Monk faced these refining corpses alone, and was defeated almost immediately.

The corpse refining was cruel and violent, arrogant and brainless, and many Jindan monks and Zhuji monks were torn apart by them, throwing their corpses into the wilderness, staining the yellow sand with blood, and the void was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere.

Sen Sen's white bones, blurred flesh and blood, stumps and broken arms are scattered on the ground, which makes people look creepy.

The dry desert, like a bottomless pit, absorbs all the blood, leaving only the dark purple sand and stones, and the desert has almost changed color.

Mourning is all over the field, the blood is soaring, and the monks below the Yuanying cultivation are finally afraid, and some people retreat one after another.

"Wang An, let's go in too!" Xiao Jin stood on Wang An's shoulder, waving his little paws, eager to try.

Wang An nodded, and easily entered the City of Destruction with Xiao Ruoli.

The attacks of those strange corpse refining corpses carried a strong corpse aura, and all the monks who were injured by them soon found that the wounds gradually appeared strange markings, and the blood was black, and they had been poisoned by the corpses.

Wang An and the others had just walked more than ten miles, only to feel that the wind was blowing, and a tall and terrifying corpse with tattered white yarn rushed towards him.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Wang An snorted coldly, the silver mangs all over his body flickered, the runes flickered, the arms were suddenly thick and three-pointed, a punch blasted out, the fist wind hunted, the gang wind raged, and the dense fist shadow slammed into the refining corpse with a terrifying huge force.

"Bang! boom!"

Wang An only felt as if he was bombarded on top of steel, a powerful rebound force, almost breaking his bones, and the sharp claws of the refining corpse grasped on his arm, and the black mangs flickered, like a sharp magic knife slashing down on his hand, and his qi shook, and his defense almost disappeared under one blow.

At the same time, the white refining corpse and white sand shattered, fell to the ground and crawled up again with a wail, and seemed to be completely unaffected.

The broken white veil flew all over the sky, and the purple-black skin inside could be faintly seen with a dark glow.

"Hey, these white corpse refining bodies are so terrifying, aren't they once god-transforming cultivators?" Wang An looked at the white refining corpse that pounced on him again with some shock.

If these guys are all gods, it doesn't mean that there have been many high-level cultivators here, Wang An couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he thought of this.

"Bang!"

The white refining corpse was once again knocked out by Wang An, and a relatively short refining corpse came closely, and the two surrounded Wang An on the left and right.

"Since he has been dead for so many years, what's the use of keeping this corpse?" Wang Anxin moved, and the aura in the void frantically poured into his body.

A majestic thunder power lingered in the heavens and the earth, Wang An was surrounded by lightning and thunder, like the embodiment of thunder, and a mighty heavenly power permeated the surroundings.

"Roar ....."

Seeing the terrifying thunder rolling and roaring, the white refining corpse roared with some fear, and stopped in place and did not dare to move forward.

"Whew!"

As soon as Wang An's arm was raised, countless thunder powers turned into a raging and roaring thunder dragon, and landed on the two refining corpses mightily.

The purple light flickered, and the mighty power of thunder instantly submerged the refining corpse.

In the tumbling thunder, terrifying corpse gas erupted, a deafening roar, and a faint sound of Bilibro.

The thunder dispersed, and two skinny dry corpses with corpses lingering around them appeared in front of Wang An.

"Hey, not dead yet?"

Wang Anxin moved, clenched his fists, and conjured up countless overlapping fist shadows, which slammed into the corpse refining body.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the corpse that was as hard as steel suddenly exploded under Wang An's attack, the bones splashed, and the inky liquid flowed.

"I see!"

Looking at the fragmented refining corpse, Wang An's face showed a hint of understanding.

These refining corpses looked extremely strong and indestructible, but after coming into contact with the thunder of the Extreme Yang and the Yin and Evil Things, all the defenses were broken, so Wang An's blow worked, and it collapsed in an instant.

Wang An found that those strong Yuanying Great Cultivators, after basically defeating the white refining corpse, flew towards the depths of the City of Destruction.

Although Wang An didn't know anything about this place, he had Xiao Jin, a little guy, and it was almost impossible to let him lead the way.

Along the way, you can see stone pillars engraved with mysterious patterns everywhere, as well as collapsed walls and weathered city walls.

While everyone was still fighting with the corpse refining, Yue Fengjun's external incarnation took the little qilin to a vast heavenly altar.

"If I'm not mistaken, the entrance should be near here, and the green mound is just below this Temple of Heaven!" the little qilin looked around and whispered.

"Then let's find out!" Qingsong nodded.

"No need, let me see if I can sense the dragon scale grass inside!" the little unicorn shook his head.

The next moment, I saw him fall to the ground, the runes around him flickered, and a mysterious aura flowed between heaven and earth, and this strange aura slowly flowed, gradually seeping into the ground!

Under the Temple of Heaven, I don't know how many thousands of feet deep into the ground, an ancient tomb that spans hundreds of miles is entrenched on the ground.

This ancient tomb is very mysterious, the whole body is made of unknown blue bricks, crystal like jade, it is engraved with various patterns, the magic circle is forbidden, and the most peculiar thing is that there is a strong breath of life erupting on it.

In the ancient tombs that people see, almost all of them are filled with monstrous corpse gas, or rolling dead air, which makes people depressed and uncomfortable, but the first sight of this ancient tomb definitely does not make people feel suppressed, but has a sense of relaxation and joy in the face of the vast forest.

The ancient tomb was surrounded by countless strange magic circles, these magic circles did not know where they were connected, every line was as red as blood, and a drop of blood-colored liquid fell into the magic circle, and was slowly sent into the ancient tomb.

On the right side of the huge stone monument of the ancient tomb, a three-foot-tall mysterious elixir stands in front of the ancient tomb.

This elixir is very strange, each leaf is like the scales of a snake, and there is a trace of strange lines on it, exuding a mysterious rhyme.

At the same time, a strange aura wafted through the void, and this aura wafted through the void, as if looking for something.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the dragon scale grass, which had been moving at all, suddenly swayed, conveying a trace of excitement, and a majestic spiritual power filled the void.

The strange aura in the air seemed to be sensed, and a burst of hovering shot towards the dragon scale grass. After coming into contact with the dragon scale grass, Dripping transformed into a void unicorn phantom.

The dragon scale grass trembled, and a vague dragon shadow gradually surfaced in the spiral, and it could be vaguely felt that it exuded a sense of joy, as if it was a friend who had reunited with the unicorn grass, and it was hard to suppress the excitement!

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