The shadow of the Buddha lamp is sufficient, and there is an earth-shattering sound of killing, which comes from the ancient temple.
The three battle corpses of the first level of the Mandate of Heaven were holding up the battle ge, and the ten old corpses were draped in iron kai, even the monks who stood far away could feel that terrifying evil aura.
The first war corpse was thrown out of the ancient temple, and the corpse palace in the body was taken out, and the corpse decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into black ash in one place.
"Bang, bang, bang" is another sound of nine consecutive wind-breaking sounds.
The nine corpses were thrown out, and there was a blood hole on their bodies, emitting black smoke and turning into black dust on the ground.
Between the lightning and flint, the ten war corpses were thrown out and disappeared The disciples of the Ziming Corpse Cave did not look good, but they did not act rashly, after all, there were still three Heavenly Mandate first-level war corpses in the ancient temple, this was the most important combat power, and the strength should be able to suppress Feng Feiyun.
"Boom" A window of the ancient temple shattered, and a purple shadow flew out from it, killing light one after another, crystal dazzling, like a purple thunderball.
Zi Kui stretched out a hand and pinched the purple light in his hand, the force on it hit his arm numb, and the purple light dispersed, this was actually a corpse This is the head of a war corpse of the first level of the Mandate of Heaven, and it has been cut off.
"Damn" Zi Kui slammed that head to the ground, smashed it to pieces, and then strode towards the ancient temple.
"Huh" "Huh" "Huh" Three purple shadows flew out, joined in a string, and fell to the ground, the bones scattered and split.
It was the three war corpses of the heaviest Destiny, and one of them had no head.
Two of these three war corpses were seriously damaged, most of the corpse qi was lost, and they were reduced to corpses, and one was directly hollowed out of the corpse, completely losing their combat ability and losing their essence.
"Feng Feiyun, Lao Tzu will meet you in person."
Zi Kui walked to the door of the ancient temple again, this time he was a lot more cautious, afraid of being calculated by Feng Feiyun again, a huge dragon and tiger condensed in his hands, and entered the ancient temple to open the way for him.
Without any danger, Zi Kui had already entered the ancient temple.
Feng Feiyun still set up a chair, sat under the Buddha statue, with a Buddha lamp burning beside him, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency was fighting with me just now, amazing, amazing, what's your name?"
"Zi Kui" Zi Kui is very calm, although his cultivation is much higher than Feng Feiyun, but he does not despise the enemy.
Su Xuexue was far away from Feng Feiyun, standing in the corner, with an iron sword suspended in front of him, his body could not move, only his eyes could move.
She was actually restrained by Feng Feiyun.
"I didn't expect that there were so many young powerhouses in the Ziming Corpse Cave, powerful, powerful."
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Zikui said coldly: "I hate it the most when I'm standing, when others sit and talk to me." ” A purple talisman was sacrificed, one meter long and half a meter wide, with dazzling purple rays all over the body, and an ancient "corpse" inscription was depicted on the talisman.
The power of the corpse talisman is as heavy as a mountain, and the purple qi is confused, like a purple cloud.
Feng Feiyun sat there, and directly punched out the Miao Ghost wrench, his palms stretched forward slightly, and his sleeves were like flowing clouds, floating and smart.
Seven divine figures flew out at the same time, colliding with the purple corpse talisman, and waves of qi rushed out from the confrontation between the two, impacting the chairs at Feng Feiyun's feet to move back seven meters away.
Zi Kui also took five steps back, with a look of surprise on his face, "Son of the Demon, there are really two hits" There was a ray of lightning shot out from Zikui's dantian, like a purple iron lock electric shuttle, and a small purple sword was hidden in the lightning, with a sharp murderous aura.
This small purple sword is Zi Kui's natal weapon, and its power is extraordinary.
"Bang" Feng Feiyun sacrificed the black God-King Order, and blocked the purple sword with a token, and the sparks rose straight up, and the power was suppressed.
The indestructible little sword naturally can't break the God's King's order.
Forty rays of light flew out of Feng Feiyun's eyes, condensing into a pitch-black Heaven Shaking Immortal Hammer, the volume of the giant hammer almost squeezed the entire ancient temple, and directly bombarded Zi Kui's head, beating his body back.
The second blow of "Boom" attacked again, and the Zhutian Immortal Hammer knocked Zikui back again.
"Boom" When the third blow was blasted out, Zi Kui had already retreated to the outside of the ancient temple, and a pair of arms were about to be cut off by the Heavenly Shaking Immortal Hammer When the fourth blow was blasted out, Zi Kui, along with the purple talisman and small sword he sacrificed, were all knocked out and fell back between the disciples of Zi Ming's corpse cave, and the corpse robes on his body were already messy, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Why don't you kill him, if you don't restrain me, we will join forces just now to kill him."
Su Xue said angrily, cold and angry.
Although Feng Feiyun was still sitting calmly and indifferently on the chair, he covered his chest, coughed lightly, and felt a trace of pain, it was not easy to defeat a person of Zikui's level If it weren't for Zikui's inability to understand the reality of Feng Feiyun, he didn't dare to fight with all his might, and the number of victories and defeats was unpredictable.
"Why are you killing him?"
said Feng Feiyun.
"Kill him, and you'll have one less enemy."
Su Xue glanced at Feng Feiyun with disdain: "A cultivator like you, but you are timid, you are even inferior to a woman." ” Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "Can you have a little brain, there are so many war corpses and strong people in the Ziming Corpse Cave outside, can you kill Zi Kui, then now these people have all rushed in, won't we die a way" "What do you mean," Su asked puzzled.
Feng Feiyun said confidently: "They want to play cat and mouse, so let's play with them and play slowly."
When our rescuers come, it's time for us to play with them. ” "Someone is here to save us" Su Xue didn't believe it, after all, there were not many people who dared to offend Ziming's corpse cave.
"There must be" Fengfeiyun Road.
Zikui is so good, it is rare to meet an opponent among the disciples of the Dizi generation, but in the hands of a demon's son, he lost his army and lost face.
"Haha, the son of the demon is so strong, you will defeat Zikui" "I think Zikui's cultivation has regressed, otherwise how could he be defeated by a kid of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation."
Several other disciples of the Dizi generation were smiling and teasing Zikui.
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"Feng Feiyun will definitely not feel good, I will go and kill him."
Zi Kui snorted coldly, and he was about to break into the ancient temple again.
"Let's let me come, Brother Zikui, you rest first, Feng Feiyun is such a small character, how can you take action, I will clean him up."
Qin Tian rushed into the ancient temple first.
Qin Tian thought that Feng Feiyun and Zikui must have been hit hard, and at this moment, killing into the ancient temple was just the time when Feng Feiyun's combat power was the weakest, not only could he take revenge, but he could also kill the son of the demon and become famous all over the world.
Zikui didn't want to fight with Qin Tian either, so he retreated.
"Poof" As soon as Qin Tian rushed into the ancient temple, he let out a miserable scream, and escaped from the ancient temple with blood in his belly, his face was extremely pale, and he just fled back and fell to the ground.
A purple-robed disciple of the earthly character generation stepped forward to inspect it and said, "Qin Tian's dantian was shattered with a knife, and there is no hope of stepping on the immortal path in this life. ” Chu Jibei's face became gloomy, he didn't want to spend any more time with Feng Feiyun, and wanted to mobilize all the war corpses with his great divine powers, and all of them rushed into the ancient temple to split Feng Feiyun's corpses, so as not to have any more losses.
"Boss, if I go to fight him, I will definitely take Feng Feiyun's life."
Li Huansheng's purple robe flew and took the initiative to ask for help.
Li Huansheng is also the leader of a disciple of the Dizi generation, his cultivation is quite strong, and he is particularly skilled in chasing corpses, and he is the head of the four leaders of the Dizi generation.
"Then you go, bring the fire corpse and the yin corpse with you," Chu Ji Beidao.
"That's really good" Li Huansheng was overjoyed, and with a move of his sleeves, two old corpses flew out of the corpse evil team.
The fire corpse, wearing a red iron armor, has a blazing fire on the surface, a pair of eyes are red like fire plants, and the fangs in the dry rotten mouth are as long as human fingers, like red tree roots.
The Yin corpse was a woman dressed in purple, with a beautiful face, the mark of the sun and the moon on her forehead, and her skin was refined like corundum.
With the help of the fire corpse and the yin corpse, Li Huansheng is full of confidence, not to mention one son of demons, even ten sons of demons can be killed.
"Boom" Li Huansheng stepped into the ancient temple, and there was a purple wave of air on the soles of his feet, but as far as the eye could see, there were eight Buddha statues and a woman in black in the ancient temple, and there was no shadow of wind and clouds at all. call A gust of wind blows in your face.
Li Huansheng had a dangerous vigilance in his heart, and a dragon and tiger aura condensed from his palm, and without thinking, he blasted towards the top of his head.
"Bang" Feng Feiyun fell from the sky, and there was also the aura of a dragon and tiger on the palm of his hand, and a palm hit Li Huansheng's palm, directly pressing Li Huansheng's body towards the ground.
"Bang, bang" The ground shattered, and half of Li Huansheng's body sank into the ground.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to give him a chance to fight back, so he sacrificed the Miao Ghost Wrench, the coercion of the spirit weapon, blazing and brilliant, and the seven divine maps were like seven big nets, containing a powerful destructive power.
"Whew" "Whew" The fire corpse and the yin corpse pounced, attacking Feng Feiyun at the same time, forcing him to knock out the Miao Ghost wrench and suppress the two war corpses.
Li Huansheng took advantage of this short opportunity to use all his strength to avoid Feng Feiyun.
It's so dangerous, he almost died in the hands of the son of the demon just now, Li Huansheng had palpitations, and didn't want to give Feng Feiyun another chance to make a move, so he took the lead in hitting a corpse bell, and a wave of bells shattered three pillars in the ancient temple in an instant.
The crimson bells, still blazing, swirled rapidly in the air.
"The Heavenly Dou Lingtai of Xiaoyanshu."
The forty divine senses turned into forty ancient platforms, suspended around the body, guarding the body and resisting the power of the corpse bell.
A dragon sounded A huge white knife flew out of the air, and a dragon-shaped sword wave slashed down
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