"Are you sure?"
Brother Shu Hongyan heard the words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he pondered for a while, and asked with a serious face.
"Yes, Zhiyao, if you are sure you can use the body relics of that skeleton, you must not do anything wrong.
Well, it's better for me to not take it.
The three of you will share the three shares of the body relics."
Bai Xie did the same.
He said with a serious face.
"Forget it, let's just split it up.
Without the body relics, I am confident that I can advance to the body-shedding realm, and my cultivation level is still quite far away from being promoted to the body-shedding realm, so I won't be able to use it in a short time.
Mo Yan on the side said with a sincere expression.
"If we talk about cultivation, among the four of us, I am the one least qualified to use the body relic."
Looking at the three people beside him, a smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, and he waved his hand.
"You don't have to give in.
I told you that I can use his body relics without any problem."
Ge Shu Hongyan and the others took a deep look at Mo Zhiyao, and after pondering for a while, they all nodded.
"Then take action quickly.
After taking the body relics, leave here."
Bai Xie said, and immediately the four of them locked their targets and walked towards the four skeletons.
However, just when Mo Zhiyao and the others reached the skeleton and stretched out their arms to collect the shed body relics, an extremely obscure but fierce spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the four skeletons. burst out.
The eyes of the four people suddenly tightened at this moment.
Then, they were horrified to see that the four ancient skeletons that had obviously been dead for countless years had a dazzling red light bursting out from their dry eye sockets at this moment.
At the same time, waves of violent aura that made people feel chilly spread out from the bones.
The four skeletal arms shot out like lightning, and then with terrifying power, they made a thunderous sonic boom and slammed into the four people.
The sudden change of elbows and armpits caused a sudden change in the expressions of Mo Zhiyao and the other four people.
Fortunately, their reactions were not slow.
Powerful spiritual power surged out of their bodies immediately, and they launched a counterattack at the same time.
"Bang" The fighting between the two sides caused violent turbulence in the surrounding space, and power ripples visible to the naked eye swept around like a tide.
Mo Zhiyao's four figures shot out backwards, and his legs traced across the ground, leaving clear traces.
"This is the Obsession Corpse Puppet."
Mo Zhiyao stopped and the faces of the others became extremely ugly.
Bai Xie's eyes were extremely shocked.
Looking at the four skeletons with red light flashing across his eyes, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"I really didn't expect that the obsession of these four skeletons during their lifetimes would be so terrifying.
They have been dead for a long time and have not disappeared yet."
Obsession, regardless of mortal monks, everyone has it.
But compared to ordinary people, monks have more obsessions.
When this obsession reaches a certain extreme level, it will not disappear even after death, and will become another kind of existence, that is, the obsession with corpse puppets.
From a certain perspective, obsession is like another form of remnant soul.
However, compared to the remnant soul, the biggest difference between obsession and obsession is that it does not have any intelligence, only the instinct to kill.
Generally speaking, obsessions fade away over time.
But in front of these four skeletons that have been dead for who knows how many years, the obsession in them 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 current combat power is not low.
Each of them has a strength equivalent to the peak of Jiuwen Hedao.
And this obsessive corpse puppet Once activated, he will fight to the death against the target he identifies."
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Bai Xie's face turned extremely ugly, and he whispered to the three people beside him.
"Is he at the peak of the Nine Patterns of Hedao?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression became serious, and he thought to himself: "I'm afraid the combat power of the demon corpse puppet is more than that."
"There is nothing we can do.
Since we are being targeted by them, we have no choice but to fight them."
Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath and said coldly.
"One person at a time, I'll deal with the black corpse puppet."
The four of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.
At this point, there is no other way to think of, this is the only way.
"Do it!"
Mo Zhiyao shouted, and then the four of them rushed out at the same time and rushed towards their respective targets.
The hall was quite spacious, so the four of them led the four corpse puppets away so that they could free their hands and feet and fight with all their strength without worrying about affecting other people's battles.
"Hoo" Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, and at the same time stretched his arms horizontally, grasped his palms, and a shocking dragon roar sounded, and the long stick of the cruel dragon appeared in a flash.
At the same time, with a wave of ripples on the wrist of his right hand, the Resentful Cang Armor instantly covered the whole body.
Facing this zombie who had the peak of the Nine Patterns of Hedao, and might even have the combat power in the early stages of metamorphosis, Mo Zhiyao did not dare to be careless at all, unleashed his peak combat power, and faced it with all his strength.
A halo of gold and jade color instantly emerged 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 caused a low sonic boom sound and blasted toward Mo Zhiyao like lightning.
"clang" The sound of metal like gold and iron clashing suddenly resounded.
Mo Zhiyao stepped forward, and the power of the demonic spirit in his body roared out.
A ferocious black dragon coiled around him, waving his arms and a long stick of ferocious dragons.
Immediately, it collided hard with the zombie's bone palm.
The terrifying force directly distorted the space where the sticks collided.
With the two as the center, the air formed a circular arc, and then with a deafening explosion, a turbulent air wave roared and spread.
Come on.
Mo Zhiyao stepped back suddenly, his face hidden under the mask suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"The combat power of this corpse puppet has surpassed the peak of the Nine Patterns of Hedao.
Although it has not reached the early stage of body transformation, it is not far behind."
After one confrontation, Mo Zhiyao had already made a judgment in his heart.
"It's a pity that Xiaoqiong can't suppress this kind of puppet, otherwise there would be no need for us to take action."
Mo Zhiyao gritted his teeth, then placed the ruthless dragon behind him, and quickly formed a series of dazzling strange magic tricks with his hands in front of him.
Mudra.
"The beast soul transforms into thunder and fire," Mo Zhiyao roared, and his aura suddenly surged.
Now Mo Zhiyao is already in the late stage of Hedao of the Six Marks, and his combat power has been greatly improved compared to before.
Moreover, the corpse puppet opposite is not a normal person.
Although it has combat power close to the early stage of body shedding, it is equivalent to a monk who has survived the blue virtual disaster.
To face it, Mo Zhiyao didn't need to fuse all the beast souls.
Moreover, fusing all the beast souls would place a huge burden on oneself and consume a lot of spiritual energy.
Mo Zhiyao didn't want to do that unless it was absolutely necessary.
After merging the two souls of thunder and fire, Mo Zhiyao reached out with his arm and grabbed the long stick of the cruel dragon in his palm.
Then he suddenly kicked the ground with his feet and rushed towards the black corpse puppet like a discharged cannonball. .
Vast spiritual power spurted out from the body, and the long stick of the dragon violently smashed away at the black corpse puppet with a sharp and harsh sound.
The ferocious dragon's long stick, fed by Mo Zhiyao's unwavering strength, could split mountains apart.
The air in front of him was violently torn open, and terrifying power poured out without reservation.
The black corpse puppet raised its huge bony palm and charged forward without any hesitation, meeting the sharp blow directly on its head without any hesitation.
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"boom" The shocking sound sounded again, but this time, Mo Zhiyao did not take a step back.
Instead, the black corpse puppet flew out upside down.
The fierce force caused its pair of bony legs to open two deep ravines on the ground, and it retreated dozens of feet away before slowly stopping.
The black and white thunder and fire spiritual power instantly enveloped the corpse puppet's body.
A crackling sound suddenly sounded, and black electric arcs danced endlessly on the corpse puppet's body.
The forest-white flames made a horrifying sound of "chichi" as it burned.
However, Mo Zhiyao's fierce blow, which was enough to seriously injure an ordinary peak Hedao expert, did not cause any obvious damage to the corpse puppet.
Its skeletal body covered with cracks had almost no new scars.
"It's really difficult to deal with."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed, and then his figure flashed strangely, leaving a series of afterimages behind him.
When he reappeared, he was already behind the black corpse puppet.
"Let me see how hard your bones can be."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes turned cold, and his arms trembled.
Suddenly, a touch of dark golden spiritual power quickly covered the body of the violent dragon's stick. superior.
With both arms pressed, the long stick of the cruel dragon left an arc-shaped dark golden trace in the void, like a huge sharp blade, slashing hard on the head of the black corpse puppet.
"clang" There was a crisp sound and sparks shot out.
Mo Zhiyao looked at it and his eyes suddenly condensed.
The blow containing the power of the Wuwu Golden Spirit only left a shallow mark on the head of the black corpse puppet, but did not completely split it open as Mo Zhiyao thought.
"It's so hard!"
A look of horror appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes.
With the power of his own golden spirit, he could even break through Mo Yan's Xuanyuan star body, but this black corpse puppet actually withstood it.
This level of solidity is really too terrifying.
The black corpse puppet's huge body turned, and its bone palm was like a knife, turning into a black light.
It carried fierce power, like two black giant swords, and stabbed towards Mo Zhiyao's vitals.
Although the black corpse puppet was huge in size, it was extremely flexible in its movements without any sense of clumsiness.
The offensive it launched was also extremely fierce, making Mo Zhiyao a little confused.
For a moment, he was at a disadvantage and was beaten by others.
Pressed down and beaten violently
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