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"Hehe, Fang Yang, you little rabbit cub, after all, you can't escape the palm of your ancestor's hand. Xiao Laozu sneered in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeves, the speed actually accelerated faintly.

"Hehe, the ancestor of the Xiao family is really stupid, and he actually tempted the ancestor with the spirit pill. But it's no wonder, in his opinion, the ancestor is afraid that once a hundred years come, he will definitely die. Hehe, it's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and the ancestor has already transferred to the "King of Life and Death", hehe, now, the ancestor is no longer a living being, but a corpse, how can he be afraid of a hundred years of catastrophe?

What's more, the ancestor is now cultivating the "Life and Death Corpse King Technique" at a critical moment, and he is about to enter the realm of Bai Yao. As long as I enter, at that time, there will be few foundation building masters in the entire territory of the Fog Spirit Gate who will be my opponent. It's just that it's not appropriate not to go, so I just let the corpse slave go. Lin Laozu whispered, waved his hand, and suddenly, a bronze ring appeared.

In a flash, a sarcophagus flew out of it.

On this sarcophagus, countless runes were filled. These many runes were all shining and shining, and they were the color of blood.

"Boom!" Lin Laozu waved his sleeves, and the sarcophagus opened, revealing a corpse covered in corpse qi, fangs, and nails.

As soon as the sarcophagus opened, the corpse's eyes opened, and it looked a little demented.

"I have a task entrusted to you, turn into my appearance, go to the empty mountain to guard, and capture this kid. Then hand it over to this old guy!...... "Lin Ancestor gave out the task, and transformed the appearance of Fang Yang and Xiao Family Ancestor into each other.

"Roar!" The corpse slave nodded, his body shook, and in the crackling sound all over his body, the corpse qi, fangs, and long nails all disappeared, and even his body changed, turning into the appearance of Lin Laozu, indescribably smart, and even a peaceful and old state.

"Buzz ......" The corpse slave Lin Ancestor grabbed it, and the sarcophagus actually shrank in a tremor, turning into the appearance of a gray demon knife, which was put into the storage bag by it, and disappeared for a moment.

Lin Laozu watched the corpse slave go away and closed his eyes again, but he didn't notice a trace of excitement and cunning flashing in the corpse slave's eyes.

"Hehe, I've imprisoned your Uncle Lu for so long, and you still want Uncle Ben to do things for you? Do your big dream of spring and autumn, and wait for Uncle Ben to recover his ......cultivation," the corpse slave whispered.

The direction he went in was indeed the Empty Mountain. However, he did not intend to squat, but to pass by. But at this moment, his pupils shrank, and his body suddenly shook, revealing a hint of surprise.

In the distance, a black dot was galloping, it was Fang Yang.

Old Ancestor Xiao thought that he had seen through Fang Yang, but he didn't expect that Fang Yang had such a treasure as the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, and he didn't expect that Fang Yang's refining body was refining, and the Phantom Technique was getting faster and faster, arriving at Fangkong Mountain nearly a day earlier than he expected. Coincidentally, it was a coincidence that he encountered a corpse slave.

The corpse slave trembled, not afraid, but excited: "This breath, that's right, this must be the blood of the high-level demon clan! This kid is a human race, he should have awakened the ancient demon blood! Hehe, God is pitiful, my old Lu has been imprisoned for more than ten years, and he finally came out." Hehe, killing this kid and refining it into a blood pill will definitely make me much stronger. ”

"Boom!" With a shake of his figure, the corpse slave descended at great speed and stopped in front of Fang Yang: "Little friend, stop." ”

"Who are you?" Fang Yang's pupils shrank, and he didn't act rashly. He could feel that this corpse slave was very strong, although the corpse slave was very well disguised at the moment, but it appeared in the appearance of Lin Old Ancestor. However, Fang Yang was carrying the blood of the Nightmare Phantom Demon Fox, and he had awakened three percent, and he had an innate warning.

"The old man wants Xiaoyou to borrow something. The corpse slave smiled lightly, still maintaining a peerless posture.

"What is it?" Fang Yang was even more vigilant.

"All the demon blood of Xiaoyou!"

Fang Yang did not answer.

He didn't have time to answer, because at the same time as he spit out the words, the corpse slave had already pounced.

"Boom!" Fang Yang blasted out with a claw.

Shake the mountain claw!

"Peng!" The corpse slave didn't dodge, this claw hit the corpse slave's chest, making a muffled sound, but the corpse slave only shook slightly, and then he held it casually, and a black iron spirit knife appeared and slashed down.

"Hum!" Fang Yang was frightened and hurriedly dodged.

Refine!

He was sure that this corpse slave was definitely on the path of body refining, and he might be even more profound than him. This is the first body refining master he has fought since his great escape!

"Boom!" Fang Yang avoided it with a phantom technique, and the corpse slave slashed the ground with a knife, and actually cut out a ravine seven or eight zhang long.

"Hiss......" Fang Yang was shocked.

"Boom!" the corpse slave slashed again.

Fang Yang's eyes sharpened, and his thoughts moved, and suddenly, there was a hint of confusion in the corpse slave's eyes.

Nightmare!

But this nightmare technique did not really succeed. The corpse slave just roared, and in the strange laughter, he broke free from the nightmare technique, and his hands also spread the spirit knife, and sacrificed it in mid-air, and in a strange roar, it turned into three at once, and rushed towards Fang Yang viciously.

"Differentiation Technique?" Fang Yang was taken aback.

This differentiation technique is an extremely high-level spiritual technique, and in ordinary terms, only the foundation building ancestor can cultivate it, and it can increase the combat power a lot. Theoretically, it is a spiritual technique of the same level as the spiritual vision. However, in fact, due to the different uses, the differentiation technique is not much stronger than the spiritual eye technique.

"Boom!" The three spirit knives flew out, and they were even more huge, and the void that slashed exploded.

"Jugification Technique?" Fang Yang's heart trembled again.

These two kinds of spiritual techniques can only be mastered by the foundation building ancestor. Could it be that this old guy has actually awakened his bloodline? With a tremor in his heart, Fang Yang didn't dare to take it hard, his body flickered, and the phantom technique unfolded, avoiding the joint slash of the three spirit knives several zhang long. However, the anomaly has returned.

"Boom!" The three huge spirit knives actually turned into an even bigger sarcophagus at once, covering a wider area, and slammed Fang Yang into the face with a fierce momentum.

"Peng!" Fang Yang was directly carried out by one of the huge sarcophagi.

At this moment, even with his body refining technique, he almost gave birth to an illusion of broken bones and tendons.

Death is near!

"Roar!" Fang Yang roared suddenly.

Tear the sky and roar!

This roar, in the name of tearing the sky, expresses the decision. And Fang Yang roared angrily at the moment, endlessly unwilling, he was unwilling to be defeated!

By chance, it fits the meaning of this roar.

So, at this moment, Fang Yang played at a super level.

Even the corpse slaves are in a trance. The battle of the imperial weapon is inextricably linked to the mind and mind, and the corpse slave is in a trance, and the sarcophagus is naturally slow.

Fang Yang didn't think about it, he directly avoided the sarcophagus, endured the sharp pain that was almost about to fall apart, and used the phantom technique to attack the corpse slave.

"Hum ......" corpse slave regained consciousness at this moment, and when he saw Fang Yang who was close at hand, he showed a cruel smile after being stunned. However, Fang Yang performed the spell again.

Nightmare!

This technique doesn't even interfere with the corpse slave's breath. However, Yu Fangyang was enough.

Two golden spirit swords appeared in front of him, one of which was clenched by Fang Yang's hands and stabbed fiercely towards the corpse slave. At the same time, the four clusters of spiritual light also emerged.

Zhao Bald, Xiao He, Xiao Laosan, and Xiao defeated the slaves of the four ghosts!

"Buzz...... Xiao Laosan landed on the golden spirit sword held by Fang Yang, and under the continuous stimulation, he stabbed at the corpse slave. Xiao Yu landed on another golden spirit sword, urging him to stab at the corpse slave.

As for Xiao He and Zhao Baldzi, they also killed the corpse slave fiercely.

The ghost illusion technique is the bloodline inheritance technique of the Nightmare Phantom Demon Fox clan, which is quite extraordinary. Although it does not have a physical body, it also has nearly eighty percent of the power of the owner during his lifetime. And all kinds of spells and spiritual weapons can be urged.

Therefore, the combination of these four ghosts is extremely lethal!

"Poof!" the corpse slave was slashed by two golden spirit swords, and immediately burst into blood.

The corpse slave refining body is indeed extremely strong, but no matter how strong it is, how can it be undamaged when it is completely defenseless?

"Hum!" At the moment when the Golden Spirit Sword slashed the corpse slave, the Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp resurfaced, and was pressed by Fang Yang on the corpse slave's bloody mouth with a palm, merging with it at once.

Suddenly, the corpse slave's body began to wither, and in a miserable howl, he woke up in shock, and exclaimed in surprise: "Gathering Spirit Demon Cup?" Shocked, the corpse slave roared, turned back into his body in an instant, and even swirled with both hands, doing his best to suppress himself to compete with the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup.

For a moment, the devouring of the Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp was unprecedentedly restrained.

"This ......" Looking at the corpse slave with corpse gas, Fang Yang was dumbfounded.

"Boom!" the corpse slave's corpse qi swelled wildly, and his breath continued to erupt.

Nine layers of qi refining!

Fang Yang gasped.

It seems that he is dying of being beaten, which is really normal. After all, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to leap from the first layer of qi refining to the level where he could fight against the master of the ninth layer of qi refining in just a few days.

"Buzz ......" suddenly, an amazing scene appeared.

The four ghost slaves roared wildly, and they all rushed into the corpse slave's body, as if they were snatching away. Suddenly, the corpse slave roared even more, trying to force the four ghosts out, but it didn't work. On the contrary, he was dominated by the Gathering Spirit Demon Cup, and he lost weight in an instant.

The front door is a demon, and the back door is a ghost!

It is difficult for the corpse slave to turn the sky upside down.

"Buzzing ......" In the fluctuation of corpse qi, the Gathering Spirit Demon Lamp actually forcibly cut the corpse slave into a seventh-layer monk of qi refining. And with this, the four ghosts have also passed on the thoughts, and they have already occupied the body of the corpse slave. Moreover, the feeling of the four great ghosts when they gave Fang Yang a message was quite strange, as if these four great ghosts were actually fused into one.

"Hum ......" the corpse slave's eyebrows, a little spiritual light flashed, and he kowtowed to Fang Yang again and again to beg for mercy.

"Hmph!" Fang Yang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, suddenly, the corpse slave primordial god was captured, and it was refined by Fang Yang almost instantly. The reason why this is so is because the corpse slave and the four ghosts beat each other and have already been seriously injured.

Suddenly, the corpse slave turned into a ghost, and with a cheer, he poured into the corpse slave's body, and re-transformed into his previous appearance, without the slightest corpse qi leaking out.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, showed a look of surprise.

In the memory of this corpse slave, he knew very little, but he also knew that it was a corpse slave refined by Lin Laozu, a master of the tenth layer of qi refining, because Lin Laozu was entrusted by the ancestor of the Xiao family, and he couldn't get out, so he was sent here. And in the memory of this corpse slave, there is also a place that interests Fang Yangji.

There, it seems to be the origin of this corpse slave before he was captured by Lin Laozu and refined into a corpse slave. There, formations existed.