"Smack!"

The pitch-black huge bone palm was as sharp as a knife, with a sharp and piercing sound of splitting the sky, and slashed down towards Mo Zhiyao. Mo Zhiyao's body shot out like electricity, and in the next moment, the ground where he stood before was easily pierced like tofu. The corpse golem's bone arm shook, and suddenly, huge cracks spread across the ground like spider webs.

"Huh!"

The corpse puppet bone arm suddenly lifted upward, and the terrifying spiritual power turned into an arc-shaped waning moon-shaped spiritual power blade, slashing towards the retreating Mo Zhiyao!

"Humph!"

Mo Zhiyao snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the long stick of the Jiaojiao immediately smashed out, and slammed into the oncoming black spiritual power blade.

The powerful power ripples swept away, and Mo Zhiyao's figure finally stopped after retreating more than ten steps in a row. Shaking his arm that was a little numb, Mo Zhiyao's heart also sank. The combat power of this corpse puppet is too amazing, although it can't be compared with the realm before death, but the body that seems to be broken on the surface is as solid as pure gold, no matter how Mo Zhiyao bombards indiscriminately, it can't cause damage to it. Not only that, but the power of this corpse puppet is also extremely terrifying, even if Mo Zhiyao has always thought that his physical body is strong, he feels a little unbearable.

"It's really worthy of being a super powerhouse at the level of the Nine Patterns Morph before his death, and after being dead for so many years, just a corpse puppet controlled by obsession is so difficult. If this is at the peak of his life, I don't know how terrifying his strength will be?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with horror, and then his gaze turned to look at the other three battlefields.

At this moment, the three battles in other places are also extremely hot, but on the whole, except for Geshu Hongyan, who can deal with it with ease, Bai Xie and Mo Yan are both a little struggling, and can only maintain a tie, but it is impossible to defeat the other party.

Bai Xie and Mo Yan had just entered the peak of the Seven Patterns of Merge, and they were still a little reluctant against the corpse puppet whose combat power was infinitely close to the early stage of metamorphosis.

"It can't be delayed any longer, Bai Xie and Mo Yan are not the opponents of the corpse puppet at all, and after a long time, I'm afraid they will have to lose. And it's not a good place to stay for long, and who knows if anyone will come here. Mo Zhiyao's mind was racing, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

One step out, the color of gold and jade on Mo Zhiyao's skin flowed rapidly, the golden body of the Heavenly Demon operated to the extreme, and the long stick turned into a vague afterimage, and the body contained terrifying power, tearing the air in front of him directly, and pouring it fiercely on the body of the black corpse puppet.

The terrible blow violently retreated the black corpse puppet, shaking out a distance of more than ten zhang. On the ground, there was also a deep trace of shock.

"A corpse puppet who has been dead for I don't know how many years, I don't believe I can't defeat you!"

A stick flew away from the black corpse puppet, Mo Zhiyao's face, quickly climbed on a touch of hideousness, the long stick left his hand, and his hands formed a strange handprint in front of him, and the vast spiritual power fluctuations quickly converged on the palm, and in the blink of an eye, a crystal palm print was condensed.

"The Quartet Destroys the World Seal!

Mo Zhiyao looked at the black corpse puppet on the opposite side that stopped and rushed again, his eyes suddenly cold, and then his palm poked out. A huge crystal palm print, with a narrow sound of cracking the sky, was slapped fiercely at the latter's head.

"Bang!"

A thunderous bombardment sounded, and the corpse puppet's body was smashed into the ground alive, and the solid ground suddenly exploded with countless hideous cracks, and the dust flew up.

Before the corpse puppet could stand up again, Mo Zhiyao's palms burst out one after another. A series of huge handprints filled with a breathtaking ancient aura came out one after another, containing this amazing power, and they slapped down angrily again.

"The mountains and rivers of South India are moving! The ghosts and gods of West India are frightened! The heavens and the earth of North India are shattered!"

Three palms in a row, like thunder, such scenes are extremely visually impactful!

The ground cracked, then collapsed, revealing a deep crater. And the corpse puppet was also blasted into the ground.

The figure flickered, Mo Zhiyao swept to the sky above the pit like lightning, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the majestic spiritual power fluctuations roared out from his body, bringing up a circle of ripples.

"Four seals, the sky is extinguished!" Mo Zhiyao roared angrily, his eyes were shining bloody, and an ancient giant palm that seemed to have shuttled from ancient times shattered the void and roared down.

The surrounding air was directly detonated at this moment, and it rolled and swept away in all directions like boiling water. A powerful sense of oppression, with an aura of destruction, filled every space in the hall.

"Boom!"

The huge palm print fell to the ground, and the entire hall was violently turbulent, and at this moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

However, looking at the deep pit below, Mo Zhiyao's face was still gloomy. Because he could clearly feel that even after such a ferocious attack from himself, the corpse puppet still did not suffer too much damage.

"Wow, it's hard enough!"

On the ground, the mud and rocks surged, and then exploded, and a figure shot out like a black streamer, and rushed straight into the air Mo Zhiyao, shocking that it was the corpse puppet!

Looking at the black corpse puppet attacking again, Mo Zhiyao's gaze became even more cold, the horror of this thing was a little too terrifying.

The position of the mouth of the skull opened violently, and an invisible wave instantly spread out from it, like a roar. At the same time, on the bones of his whole body, there were strange wisps of black air.

With the appearance of the black air current, the endless cold power was emanated, and even the air became condensed at this moment.

The black air flow lingered all over the body, making this corpse puppet look even more hideous and terrifying, and the red glow in the eye hole was even more faintly overflowing with the smell of blood.

"Demonic energy?" Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank, and at the same time, his body flickered strangely, avoiding the black corpse puppet, but his heart suddenly moved.

"This corpse puppet was formed after the fall of the people of the Demon Realm, but no matter how he changes, he can't change one fact, that is, his origin!"

"I'm an authentic Demon Emperor! As a person from the Demon Realm, he dares to rebel against me?"

Although this corpse puppet was a powerhouse equivalent to the peak realm of the Nine Patterns of the Human Realm before his death, in the current Mo Zhiyao's opinion, it belongs to the kind of super overhaul that needs to be looked up to. But Mo Zhiyao, who already knew something about the Three Realms War in ancient times, knew that with the cultivation of this corpse puppet before his death, in the Three Realms War, he should belong to that kind of low-level existence.

In the Three Realms War back then, the main forces involved were all equivalent to the realm of cultivating the true ten levels, how could such a small cannon fodder dare to make a move against the Demon Emperor?

"Is it because of the loss of sanity?" Mo Zhiyao's mind turned, and he did not collide with this black corpse puppet again, but walked around, temporarily avoiding its edge.

"This corpse puppet can move and fight, completely because he has left a wisp of obsession, so to speak, whether he is sane or not, but that innate rank instinct will never be lost, that is, he should never make a move on me. ”

"Is it because" Mo Zhiyao's eyes turned and looked at the ring he wore on his finger, and the essence in his eyes suddenly flashed.

"This is the aura of the demon realm that covers me, and it is precisely because of this that he will attack me!" Mo Zhiyao reacted instantly, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"As long as he feels my breath, I think he won't attack me again, and maybe even obey my orders!"

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly raised his palm, wanting to remove the ring on his finger. But at this moment, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at one of the several passages around him.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and two figures burst out of the passage and came to the main hall.

The two people who came to the main hall were both middle-aged, and their eyes were shining, and looking at the fluctuations of the aura emanating from their bodies, they were shocked that they were all the pinnacle of the Eight Lines!

At this moment, their eyes were also looking at the four places of battle in the main hall, and after a while, a hot and greedy color appeared on their faces.

"Molten body relics! I didn't expect to meet this kind of treasure!" The fiery eyes of a person on the left were staring at the bodies of the four corpse puppets, and there was undisguised fiery fire on his face.

"Boss, the four of them seem to be from Nanyuan, right?" Next to this person, a middle-aged man with a thin face and a cold expression frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the four of Geshu Hongyan, and he spoke.

"Oh?" the man's gaze shifted, and after one glance, a grim smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. "Really. ”

"Unexpectedly, the luck of this group of little guys is really good, and they actually met this kind of treasure as soon as they came in. But when they met us, their luck took a turn for the worse. The man on the left said in a cold voice.

"Boss, what should I do? Do you?" said the middle-aged man with a thin face, with a sinister look on his face.

"Of course you do it, how can you let go of this kind of treasure?" said the person on the left with a dark smile. "If it was usual, we would still be a little scared, but now? Hehe, they can't protect themselves, as long as they and the four corpse puppets are defeated, we will take action, just to reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”

"Moreover, if we kill the four of them, the two of us can still go to Chang Lingzhen for some good rewards, why not?"

The voices of the two were not lowered, so Mo Zhiyao and the others naturally heard it clearly. Suddenly, the faces of the four of them were cold.

"Helian Twin Demons, you have to think about it and attack us, the consequences are not something you two can afford. Bai Xie's cold gaze turned to look at the two of them, and a cold wind-like voice suddenly echoed in the hall.