After the monk surnamed Luan screamed in distraction, two golden blood shadows immediately galloped out of the small cave, and the next two rays of light with one black and one gold also galloped out of the two blood shadows.

The two blood shadows did not stay, and roared above the heads of the fighting corpse sect and the monks of the Six Ghost Sect, and fell directly to the side of the monk surnamed Luan, revealing their original form, which was the two blood corpses of the monk surnamed Luan, but now his breath of the two blood corpses was a little weak, and there were some stains and cracks on the skin that was originally as smooth and bright as blood jade, and what made the face of the monk surnamed Luan change a lot was that the corners of the blood wings behind the two blood corpses were covered by a layer of golden sand.

"What is this?" The ugly monk surnamed Luan muttered to himself in disbelief, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, waving a strong wind that hit the golden sand on the tips of the wings of a bloody corpse, but those small looking sand and gravel did not move at all, but shone more and more.

Seeing that the wind that was almost as strong as the wind he swung out with his sleeve robe could not blow away those golden sands, the monk surnamed Luan's face quickly became ugly again, and he immediately took out a few powerful spiritual weapon runes from his storage bag and cast all kinds of magical spells to attack those golden sands, but they were all ineffective.

"It's useless, don't waste your efforts anymore, with your means, you can't get rid of my 'golden sand'. ”

Just when the monk surnamed Luan couldn't even use several means to remove the golden sand wrapped around the wingtips of his bloody corpse, and was about to be helpless, a chuckle full of mockery suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of all the Corpse Nightmare Sect and the Six Ghost Sect monks who had stopped because of this sudden change, as well as the vicious gaze of the monk surnamed Luan.

Everyone looked over, only to see that Tian Buyi, who had magically disappeared before, had appeared from the original disappearing position at some point, and beside him was a black and a gold two-headed refining corpse, both of which were very thin, but one was carrying a very huge black banana fan, and the other was carrying a large golden gourd with a height of one person, which looked very difficult, it was a large banana fan and a large gourd made of some kind of metal, which looked very heavy, and was carried by two thin refining corpses, and seemed to be able to bend the backs of the two refining corpses immediately。

"'Jinyi sand', is it spiritual sand? What kind of spiritual sand is it?"

The monk surnamed Luan, who recognized himself as a genius, hated other monks for playing tricks in front of him, but this time he heard Tian Buyi mock himself in a very contemptuous tone, not only was he angry, but he asked each other very calmly, like a student who humbly asked his teacher for advice.

Listening to the humble inquiry of the monk surnamed Luan, Tian Buyi's face became more and more contemptuous, but he didn't mind exposing the details of his so-called Jin Qi Sha, and introduced his Jin Qi Sha to the monk surnamed Luan very casually.

"My golden sand is indeed spiritual sand, and it is not an ordinary spiritual sand, it is formed by the scales of the ancient Buddhist beast Jin Li, which is buried deep underground, although because of the years, these golden sand no longer have Buddha nature, and cannot help the recipient to practice the magic power of Buddhism, but there are two characteristics that the golden beast was famous for, but it has been retained, one is solid, I believe you have experienced it just now. ”

As soon as Tian Buyi paused, the contemptuous smile on his face slowly turned into a smug smile, and with a slight lift of his hand, the golden refining corpse beside him, which had been motionless like a sculpture, pinched his hands with his hands, his lips moved slightly, and he began to recite a spell.

In the casting of the golden refining corpse, the stubborn golden sand that was originally attached to the wingtips of the two blood corpses actually fell off with the wind, but although the golden sand was detached, what was exposed was not the original blood color, but a gray color, similar to the color of the rock.

Everyone looked at the large gray area and was slightly distracted, thinking about what it was, but at this time, Tian Buyi's very proud voice came, and it came into everyone's ears: " It's petrification, as long as your cultivation can't far exceed the refining corpse of my head that has accepted the golden sand by many, then as long as you are contaminated by this golden sand or wrapped in a few breaths, you will definitely be petrified, and anything that is petrified will not be immediately cut off, but if you don't find a way to remove the petrification within a few days, it will enter petrification forever and become a stone, and it is a soft and unpolished stone, and it will become a pile of powder if you touch it lightly, and even if it is a fairy technique, it is difficult to reassemble the thing that has been scattered into gravel slag and resurrect it。 ”

Tian Buyi's slow and calm voice made everyone shudder, and they all looked at the golden refining corpse next to Tian Buyi, who was controlling the golden sand beside him, more or less frightened, and a few people such as Yin Ning, who had a little more confidence, although their faces were silent, there was still a touch of horror in their eyes.

After listening to Tian Buyi's introduction to the golden sand , the most frightened and frightened was the monk surnamed Luan, because his two blood corpses were as important as his life in his eyes, but they were just covered by the golden sand contamination, and the monk surnamed Luan was very afraid that his two bloody corpses would shatter into stone slag as Tian Buyi just said.

Just when the monk surnamed Luan was frightened, Tian Buyi's voice came again: " But now you don't have to worry, because your blood corpse is too fast, so my golden sand does not cover the whole body of your blood corpse, but only covers and wraps part of it, but because part of the pair of blood wings of your blood corpse is petrified, so you can't think of using the strongest blood escape technique, you can't use the blood escape technique with all your might, your two blood corpses are equal to most of your own martial arts, how can you fight with me, now you just want to escape with the help of blood corpses, it's impossible, don't forget that we have a shadow war corpse here, so you better obediently tie your hands and captureThe remnants of the Blood Corpse Cult!"

Tian Buyi's tone was very calm at first, but the more he spoke, the more cold and cold his tone became, which made the body of the monk surnamed Luan tremble involuntarily, although he was frightened in his heart, but the monk surnamed Luan was also an elite disciple in the Blood Corpse Sect, and he still had some ability, and soon the look of fear on his face receded and he regained his strength.

The monk surnamed Luan didn't know whether to pretend or regain his true nature, and suddenly a layer of arrogance appeared on his face, and he said in a calm tone: "Thief of the Corpse Nightmare Sect, do you think that my blood corpse has no other tyranny except for the Blood Escape Technique? I'm going to tear you, you, and all your refining corpses to shreds." ”

"We'll see!"

He had long expected that his prey would not be caught, and it was not surprising that the monk surnamed Luan was stubbornly resistant, but his tone became more and more cold, and his face became more and more cold.