Chapter 475: Obsessed with the Corpse Puppet
"Are you sure?" Brother Shu Hongyan heard this, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, she groaned, and asked with a serious face.
"yes, are you sure you can use the corpse relics of that skeleton? That's it, it's better for me not to do it, the three of you have divided the three parts of the body relics. Bai Xie also said with a straight face.
"Forget it, let's divide it. Without the Metamorphosis Relic, I am also confident that I can be promoted to the Metamorphosis realm, and my cultivation is still a long way from being promoted to Metamorphosis, and I will not be able to use it at all in a short period of time. Mo Yan on the side said sincerely.
"If it is about cultivation, among the four of us, I am the one who is least qualified to use the Avatar Relic. Looking at the three people beside him, a smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, and he immediately waved his hand. "You don't have to give in, I said that I can use his metamorphosis relic, and there will be no problem. ”
Geshu Hongyan and the three of them glanced at Mo Zhiyao deeply, and after muttering for a long time, they all nodded.
"Then hurry up and do it, and after taking this body relic, leave here. Bai Xie spoke, and immediately the four of them locked onto their targets and walked towards the four skeletons.
However, just as Mo Zhiyao and the four of them came to the bones, they had just reached out their arms and were about to collect the metamorphosis relics in them, when an extremely obscure, but extremely fierce spiritual power fluctuation, suddenly burst out from among the four bones.
The pupils of the four suddenly constricted at this moment. Then, they were horrified to see that the four ancient bones that had obviously fallen for an unknown number of years, and among the dry eye sockets, a dazzling red glow actually burst out at this moment!
At the same time, a violent aura that made people chill all over the body diffused from the bones. The withered arms of the four skeletons burst out like lightning, and then with terrifying power, with a thunderous sonic boom, it slammed into the four of them!
The elbow and armpit, the sudden change made the faces of Mo Zhiyao and the four of them suddenly change drastically, but fortunately, the reactions of several people were not slow, and the powerful spiritual power surged out of the body for the first time, and at the same time launched a counterattack.
"Bang!" The exchange of blows between the two sides caused a violent turmoil in the surrounding space, and the ripples of power visible to the naked eye swept out like a tide. Mo Zhiyao's four figures shot out backwards, and their legs slashed across the ground, leaving clear traces.
"It's ...... Obsessed with corpse puppets!" Stopping his figure, Mo Zhiyao's faces became extremely ugly. The look in Bai Xie's eyes was extremely shocked, and he looked at the four skeletons that were flashing red in his eyes on the other side, gasped, and said in a deep voice.
"I really didn't expect that the obsession of these four skeletons before their lives would be so terrifying, they have fallen for a long time and have not disappeared. ”
Obsession, regardless of mortal monks, everyone has it. However, compared to mortals, the monk's obsession is heavier. When this obsession is intense to a certain extreme, even after death, it will not disappear, and thus become another existence, that is, the obsession corpse puppet.
From a certain point of view, obsession is like another form of remnant soul, but compared to remnant soul, the huge difference between attachment is that it does not have any intelligence, only the instinct to kill.
In general, the obsession will slowly disappear over time. But the obsession in front of these four skeletons that have fallen for an unknown number of years has not disappeared, which shows how strong it is.
"Be careful, although the strength of these four obsessive corpse puppets is not as good as before their death, their combat power is not low now, and each of them has a strength equivalent to the peak of the Nine Patterns Combination Dao. And once this obsessive corpse puppet is activated, it will be an endless fight with the target he has identified!" Bai Xie's face was extremely pale, and he whispered to the three people beside him.
"Is the peak of the Nine Patterns of Merge?" Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank slightly, his expression became solemn, and he secretly thought to himself in his heart: "I'm afraid that the combat power of that Demon Realm corpse puppet is more than that. ”
"There's no way, since they're targeted, then you can only fight with it. Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath and said coldly. "One by one, I'll deal with the black corpse golem. ”
The four of them looked at each other and nodded slightly. At this point, there is no other way to think but this.
"Do it!" Mo Zhiyao let out a low shout, and then the four of them stormed out at the same time, rushing towards their respective targets.
The area of the main hall is quite spacious, so the four of them will lead the four corpse puppets away separately, so that they can let go of their hands and feet and fight with all their might, without worrying about affecting the battle of others.
"Whew-" Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, and at the same time, his arm stretched horizontally, and his palm was clenched, and a shocking dragon roar sounded, and the long stick flashed out. At the same time, at the wrist of his right hand, with a fluctuation of ripples, the resentful cangjia instantly covered the whole body. Against this corpse puppet with the pinnacle of the Nine Patterns Combined Dao, and may even be the initial combat power of the metamorphosis, Mo Zhiyao did not dare to be careless, unfolded the peak combat power, and went all out to deal with it.
The halo of gold and jade instantly poured out from under the skin, and the muscles on Mo Zhiyao's body suddenly bulged, containing quite terrifying power.
While Mo Zhiyao was fully armed, the huge black corpse puppet on the opposite side had already stormed over. Without any warm-up prelude, the huge bone palm directly brought a low sonic boom, and the lightning blasted towards Mo Zhiyao.
"Bell!"
The metal sound like a clash of gold and iron suddenly resounded, Mo Zhiyao stepped forward, the power of the demon spirit in his body roared out, and a black dragon with an extremely hideous expression was entrenched around his body, his arms waved, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao suddenly collided with the bone palm of the corpse puppet.
The terrifying force directly distorted the space at the place where the sticks and palms clashed, with the two as the center, the air formed a circular arc, and then with a deafening explosion, a surging wave of qi roared and spread.
Mo Zhiyao's figure retreated violently, his face hidden under the mask suddenly turned white, and his eyes swelled with shock.
"The combat power of this corpse puppet has surpassed the peak of the Nine Patterns of Merge, although it has not reached the early stage of metamorphosis, it is not far away. Once shocked, Mo Zhiyao had already made a judgment in his heart.
"It's a pity that Xiao Qiong can't suppress this kind of puppet, otherwise we wouldn't have to do it. Mo Zhiyao gritted his teeth, then put Jiaojiao behind him, and his hands quickly formed a series of dazzling and strange handprints in front of him.
"Beast soul change! Thunder fire change!" Mo Zhiyao roared, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed!
Now Mo Zhiyao is already in the late stage of the Merge of the Six Patterns, and his combat power has been greatly improved compared to before. Moreover, the corpse puppet on the opposite side is not a normal person, although it has combat power close to the early stage of metamorphosis, but it is equivalent to a monk who has survived the cyan void disaster. Against it, Mo Zhiyao didn't need to fuse all the beast souls.
Moreover, the consumption of the burden and spiritual power of fusing all the beast souls is quite huge, and Mo Zhiyao does not want to do it unless it is absolutely necessary.
After fusing the twin souls of thunder and fire, Mo Zhiyao reached out with his arm, grabbed the long stick in his palm, and then kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, and his body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, rushing towards the black corpse puppet.
Vast spiritual power erupted from the body, and the long stick smashed towards the black corpse puppet with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air!
The fierce Jiaojiao long stick, under the infusion of Mo Zhiyao's sparing power, is enough to split the mountain and break the mountain. The air in front of him was directly torn apart by brutality, and the terrifying strength poured out without reservation.
The huge bone palm of the black corpse puppet was raised, and without dodging or dodging, it rushed forward with regret, and without the slightest hesitation, it hit the sharp blow that hit the head.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering sound sounded again, but this time, Mo Zhiyao did not take half a step back, but the black corpse puppet flew out upside down. The fierce force made its pair of bony legs open two deep trenches on the ground, and it withdrew dozens of feet away before slowly stopping.
The black and white thunder fire spiritual power instantly wrapped the corpse puppet's whole body. A crackling sound sounded, and black arcs of electricity pulsed endlessly on the corpse golem's body. The white flames of the forest, scorching, emitted a terrifying sound of "snorting".
It's just that Mo Zhiyao's fierce blow that was enough to seriously injure an ordinary Merge Peak powerhouse didn't cause any obvious damage to the corpse puppet. Its cracked skeletal body barely had any new scars.
"Whew! Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered, and then his figure flashed strangely, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the black corpse puppet.
"I'll just see how hard your bone frame can be!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes were cold, his arm was for a while, and suddenly, a touch of dark golden spiritual power quickly covered the body of the Jiaojiao.
With a press of his arms, the long stick left an arc-shaped dark golden mark in the void, like a huge sharp blade, slashing at the head of the black corpse puppet!
"Bell!"
There was a crisp sound, sparks soared, Mo Zhiyao looked at it, and his eyes suddenly froze. The blow containing the power of the Innocent Golden Spirit only left a shallow trace on the head of the black corpse puppet, and it did not completely split it as Mo Zhiyao thought.
"It's so hard?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed a look of horror. With the power of his own golden spirit, even Moyan's Xuanyuan Star Body could be broken, but this black corpse puppet actually withstood it. This level of solidity is a little too terrifying.
The huge body of the black corpse puppet turned, and its bone palm was like a knife, turning into a black mang, and it carried a fierce force, like two black giant swords, stabbing towards Mo Zhiyao's vital point.
Although the black corpse puppet was huge, it was extremely flexible in its actions, without any sense of clumsiness, and the offensive it launched was also extremely fierce, which made Mo Zhiyao a little hurried, and for a while, he actually fell into the disadvantage and was pressed and beaten by it.