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At the same time that Bai Fan successfully condensed the ninth big star, a huge coercion suddenly came out from the depths of the Yin Si Palace.

One by one, as if they had been summoned, their eyes looked reverently towards the depths of the Yin Si Temple, and there were even many puppet corpses that broke free from their master's control at this moment, and involuntarily walked in the direction where the coercion came.

"What's going on, why did the puppet corpse break free from my grasp?"

One by one, the disciples of the Yin Si Hall suddenly changed color, and there was even fear spreading on their faces.

This has never happened before!

The corpse qi in Bai Fan's body was also surging at this moment, and it jumped up automatically as if it was boiling, and even he couldn't suppress it.

"What's going on?"

Bai Fan was shocked, and he found that there seemed to be an invisible majesty in this terrifying coercion that made him can't help but bow down.

It was like an ant hearing the call of the dragon, and an invincible majesty spread from the depths of the Yin Si Temple, suppressing everything, as if there was a puppet king there who wanted all the puppets to go and worship sincerely.

It's just strange that Bai Fan actually felt some faint familiar feeling in this breath.

"Could it be..."Bai Fan faintly guessed.

At this moment, a chant was heard, turning into a piece of runes in mid-air. Immediately after that, the eight figures appeared out of thin air and landed above the corpse training pool.

The coercion on these eight people was stronger than the other, especially the person who was the leader, Bai Fan felt that his cultivation was not under the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Lingquan Sect, Nie Ren, and had reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm and the realm of turning into a god.

This person is extremely indifferent, especially there is a trace of coldness hidden in his eyes, as if he is about to kill someone if he disagrees, which makes people tremble at a glance.

"Meet the Great Elder!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Yin Si Hall knelt down in unison, not daring to make the slightest extra sound, even Tan Li was extremely respectful at this time, and seemed to be extremely afraid of this person.

Yin Lesheng glanced at the field lightly, and after his gaze stopped on Yao Lao for a moment, he looked at Bai Fan a few more times.

As soon as the sleeve robe was unfurled, Yin Le Sheng said coldly: "Within half a pillar of incense, gather in the Bone Mountain." ”

Then the eight figures turned into Changhong and left.

"Whew!" Tan Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and without saying a word, he directly got up and flew away in the direction of Bone Mountain.

"Quick, go to Bone Mountain!" someone shouted, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his head.

The same is true for Yao Lao. At this moment, he didn't dare to have any delay, he didn't have the heart to think about the problem of the Danyuan in Bai Fan's body, and immediately rushed out, as if he had found Li Ying's traces.

On the Bone Mountain, the cold wind was cold, everyone gathered, and figures kept coming from all directions.

After the half-pillar incense, the people in the corpse pavilion seemed to have almost arrived, but there were still a few monks who were a little slower due to their low cultivation, exceeding the time limit of the half-pillar incense.

Without any words, when Yin Lesheng raised his hand, a cold wind swept through his hand, directly piercing the throats of several people.

"You guy. As soon as it appears, a few disciples will definitely die in the corpse training pavilion. A hoarse voice came, as if it had long been familiar with the matter.

"It's not your turn to judge the matter of the Corpse Pavilion in my Corpse Pavilion. Yin Lesheng said in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, Yin Youfei is closed again. Another voice came from the air.

"Ninth Elder, are you guilty?" Yin Lesheng ignored the elders of the other halls and turned to Yao Lao.

With a plop, Yao Lao knelt down directly and said, "The disciple is guilty!"

But at this moment, Bai Fan, who had the same heart as Yao Lao, knew that Yao Lao didn't know what was going on at all.

"Could it be that this guy is so terrifying, why is Yao Lao so afraid of him?" Bai Fan wondered in his heart.

"Although I have stipulated that you arrive within half a pillar of incense, it took you half of your time as the ninth elder of the Corpse Cultivation Pavilion, where do you want to put the face of my Corpse Cultivation Pavilion?" Yin Le Sheng said in a cold voice, and there was a faint murderous aura in his voice.

"This is too much fuss, isn't it?" Bai Fan said secretly.

"The disciple is willing to be punished!" Unlike Bai Fan, Yao Lao did not dare to refute anything, but instead admitted his mistake obediently like a child who had made a mistake.

"As the ninth elder of the corpse training pavilion, you will be exempted from the death penalty this time, if you commit it again next time, you will not be spared!"

"Cut, it turns out that it's just scary!" Bai Fan couldn't help but say.

But before he finished speaking, Yin Lesheng said coldly: "This time, I will punish you for cutting off your arm!"

When Yao Lao heard this, he raised his knife and slashed directly at his arm, blood splashed, and the knife had already entered the bone for three points.

Bai Fan saw it clearly, if it weren't for an old man in front of the Bone Mountain to stop him at this time, Yao Lao's arm would be useless.

"Alright, Elder Yin. The old man who shot spoke lightly.

At this time, everyone's eyes took their eyes off Yao Lao and fell on the newly appeared old man.

"Whew, it's dangerous!" the medicine elder breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Fan didn't know the horror of Yin Lesheng, but he understood it clearly.

This person said yes, if he kept his arm, I'm afraid he wouldn't even want this life.

"Fortunately, someone stopped it!" Yao Lao looked up.

Including the old man who made the shot, a total of four people appeared.

The strange thing is that the appearance of these four people is surprisingly similar, as if carved out of a mold.

They sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, as if waiting for something.

"Even the four elephant real people are so dignified, is there anything big to announce?" Yin Youfei said secretly.

He is the Great Elder of the Dementor Hall, and his cultivation is not under Yin Lesheng, and he has also reached the realm of turning into a god, but he still looks very respectful when facing these four people.

Boom!

Suddenly, the earth cracked, and a bloody light rose into the sky.

This place is called Bone Mountain, and even the earth seems to be alive, and blood is splashed while it cracks.

However, what was surprising was that at the same time as the earth cracked, they once again felt the terrifying coercion of despair. At this moment, in the depths of the rift, they saw a corpse-like body slowly rising.

"Could it be ....." even Yin Lesheng was moved.

That power was too terrifying, and even he was far inferior.

"Yes, this is the invincible corpse... The king of puppets!" The old man led by the four elephant real people spoke lightly, and his expression was extremely proud.

This puppet king is ten thousand feet high, towering between heaven and earth, and there is an invincible majesty just standing there. What especially puzzled everyone was that at this moment, they couldn't feel the corpse qi at all on the puppet corpse, as if it was not a puppet standing there, but a real monk.

This is very strange, they also felt this coercion before Half Pillar Incense, but at that time it was a little different from now, and there was a monstrous corpse aura in the coercion.

"This puppet king has actually reached the point of returning to the basics, and the corpse qi is completely restrained!" Yin Youfei's pupils shrank, and he said secretly.

Not only that, but while everyone was surprised, the puppet king had a new change.

I saw that the puppet king's body gradually shrunk, slowly turning into the size of an ordinary person, and even his eyes seemed to be turning, as if he had a thought. Especially at the center of the puppet king's eyebrows, there seemed to be a nine-star flame sun mark shining, making his whole person look a little sacred.

It is a dead corpse, but it is as sacred as an immortal Buddha, which is simply beyond common sense.

Moo!

A roar came from the mouth of the puppet king, and at this moment, everyone didn't even dare to come out, and watched the puppet king walk towards Bai Fan step by step.

Yao Laoxin's heart has been mentioned in his throat.

He didn't understand why this puppet king fell in love with Bai Fan, for fear that this puppet king would accidentally destroy the masterpiece of his life.

However, at this moment, Bai Fan was already full of tears.

This puppet king is none other than the little fat man Dongfang Mo. Although his appearance had changed at this time, Bai Fan could still recognize the mark on his eyebrows at a glance, which was exactly the same as the Yanyang mark of the little fat man before his death.

The puppet king paused, and after glancing at Bai Fan for a few moments, Mu Ran turned around and returned to the side of the four elephant real people.

"Is this puppet corpse Bai Fan?" asked the old man at the head.

"Back to the real person, this puppet is Bai Fan!" said the medicine elder timidly.

"Originally, I promised him to let Bai Fan go, but since he has already trained into a puppet corpse, then forget it!" the old man said.

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