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() "Wei... Wei... Wei Zhenren, save... save... me" Just a few snaps of the fingers, the poison of Feitouman has already flowed all over Long Yushan's body with the blood, making his body fat and fat In the blink of an eye, he became dark and thin, as if his flesh and blood had been burned away by this strange poison!

"Really Wei, can't you save Daoist Long?" Seeing the tragic state of Longyu Mountain, Lian Zixia dared not touch it again. She couldn't bear it, so she begged the tall and thin Taoist in a low voice.

"Little Princess, I told you that this is just the first victim. According to the hexagrams, one more person will be lost to make up the calamity!" Wei Zhenren smiled lightly and kicked Long away. Yu Shan struggled with the hand that was handed over to him, and strode forward.

In fact, when Long Yushan was attacked just now, he could have used a flying sword to chop off its injured arm to prevent the spread of its poison, but he was convinced of the hexagram he had calculated, so he chose to sit on the sidelines and watch Long Yushan died tragically, occupying the quota of one victim.

"You... you... hello... ruthless..." After listening to Wei Zhenren's indifferent answer, Long Yushan's paralyzed body trembled unceasingly, and after spitting out the last few words, he swallowed his last breath with reluctance, and fell sadly up.

His death was so miserable that Lian Zixia and Qiu Yan didn't want to watch it any longer, and followed Wei Zhenren to leave one after another.

The unattended red-haired dog quietly approached Long Yushan's body, sucked lightly at his nose, and smiled at the quasi-living soul of this middle-stage monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage (Note).

When the soul fell down, a scorching warm current like boiling water flowed through Qiong Chigui's whole body, making it unconsciously let out an incomparably comfortable moan.

Long Yushan, as a Taoist cultivator who tempered his spiritual consciousness all day long, his soul is much stronger than ordinary mortals.

Moreover, he died with resentment, and the reincarnation karma he obtained for his purified soul was also considerable, which made his body the size of a leopard with wings grow a lot.Kong Wu became as strong as a tiger descending the mountain!

This unexpected increase in strength brought Qiong Chigui's actual combat power back to the level of a low-level spiritual pet of the Xuan rank, which was enough to confront ghost generals like Ji Yan'er head-on without losing the wind.

By the way, the cultivation base of spiritual pets is actually divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, which are opposite to the first four major levels of monks.

As for the spiritual pets at the late stage of the heavenly rank, if they are further promoted, they will evolve into demon pets, who can speak human words, and will also awaken a natural talent with amazing combat power.

Swallowed the soul of Long Yushan silently.Qiong Chigui learned a lot of secrets about the Peacock Palace from his memory.

After doing all this, it silently and quickly followed the team led by Lian Zixia, without showing any abnormality at all, quietly watching for the best chance to get out of trouble.

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Lian Bailong and his party were not as lucky as Lian Zixia and the others. What they encountered was the mummy controlled by Yan Luoshimanting.Although there is only one, it is several times more difficult than hundreds of Flying Heads combined!

The structure of Lian Bailong's accompanying driver is similar to that of Lian Zixia, there are also three people, one demon and two Taoists.

The old Daoist with white beard and eyebrows is named Sun Changgeng, he is from the Qingfeng Sect, and he is a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.There is also an old man named Guo Tong, who is short.With disheveled hair, he is a mid-stage monk from the Nine Suns Sect.

The only Demon Sect cultivator is Luo Gang, whose cultivation is in the late stage of the Demonic Realm, and whose body forging power is a very rare thunder attribute.Rich combat experience and strong combat power.

The reason why these people left the sect to attach themselves to the imperial court was mainly because they wanted to take this opportunity to obtain more cultivation resources, so as to accumulate more confidence for the future improvement of the realm.

"It's neither a zombie born from heaven nor earth, nor a walking corpse refined the day after tomorrow. What kind of monster is this?" Luo Gang walked in the front and saw the mummy standing in a pool of blood as soon as he entered the warehouse.Immediately, an ominous sign arose in his heart, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"It doesn't matter, these Yin creatures are most afraid of Yang fire, look at the poor way to use the secret Yiyang real fire to refine it!" Guo Tong pulled out a small mahogany sword that was only one foot long, and muttered, "Hurry up!" Urgent as a law, evildoer, watch the fire!"

He pointed the small mahogany sword forward, and a white light as thick as a little finger shot straight at the mummy, quickly and accurately, and shone on the back of the mummy's neck in an instant.

However, the white light easily passed through the back of the mummy's neck, leaving a small hole in its neck, but failed to knock it down in one fell swoop.

The mummy wobbled and turned its head. The flesh and blood on the neck where it was pierced was constantly twisting and growing, and it returned to its original state in a blink of an eye. Where can we find any traces of wounds?

"This is impossible! This monster is not afraid of Yanghuo!" Guo Tong was stunned. He has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has never encountered a corpse that is not afraid of Yanghuo! "

"Crackling", "clucking", that is the sound made by the thick chain on the shoulder of the mummy being dragged on the ground.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the mummy then let out an extremely sharp whistling sound, and rushed towards Lian Bailong and his party at the door with big strides.

"Little prince retreat quickly! Let me meet him, you stand up for me!" Luo Gang clenched his fists, making a crackling sound of joints, took a step forward, and punched the oncoming mummy .

Profound-level intermediate martial art, Tyrant Thunder Fist!

The blue-purple electric light was knotted on Luo Gang's thick arm like cracks, and there were bursts of creaking electric sounds.

The punch was like the wind, and the punch was like a mountain, and it hit the mummy's chest firmly, and there was a continuous burst of explosions, directly blasting a bowl-sized blood hole on the mummy's chest!

"Excellent! Venerable Luo is too domineering, and he eliminated this disgusting monster with one move!" Lian Bailong was overjoyed when he saw this, and unconsciously clapped his hands in praise.

"A good boxing technique, the tempering of the physical body really has its own unique features!" Sun Changgeng also stroked his beard and sighed.

"No, that monster still hasn't fallen, it's not over yet!" Guo Tong saw it clearly, and quickly pointed at the mahogany sword, and the blazing white light pierced the mummy's eyes, eyebrows and heart successively.

After listening to Guo Tong's reminder, Sun Changgeng didn't dare to neglect. The flying sword drew out a beautiful parabola like a shooting star chasing the moon, and cut open the right chest of the mummy.

At the same time, Luo Gangba's Thunder Fist kept swinging, not leaving the opponent's vital points, smashing the mummy in front of him to pieces amidst the creaking electric current and continuous explosions!

"Oh, ah!" The mummy suffered a series of heavy blows, and suffered fatal injuries all over its body. It screamed and struggled a few times, dragging the iron chain heavily and fell into the pool of blood on the ground, not moving.

"It's all right now, we can move on!" Lian Bailong was overjoyed, and hurriedly urged, "My sister's team is not weak, especially that Zhenren Wei, maybe he is a monk at the Golden Core level! Hurry up, We must be the first to rush to He Tianmo's retreat!"

"go!"

"Ah oh oh"

Just when the vigilance of Lian Bailong and his group dropped to the lowest level, a sudden change occurred, and the mummy that had fallen on the ground suddenly got up again, and with a flick of the iron chain on its shoulders, it strangled Guo Tong's body. neck!

The wounds on the mummy have all recovered, it has sucked the fresh blood from the ground into its body, its body presents a frightening gray color, and its shriveled limbs have also become plump and strong.

"Help... help!" Guo Tong was terrified, his hair was even more messy, and he was not strong enough to resist the iron chains of the mummy.

"Don't panic! Daoist Sun, cooperate with me to save people!" Luo Gang held on to the other end of the iron chain tightly, and swung the Ba Lei Fist with his other hand, one punch after another, hitting the swollen corpse heavily. on the arm.

"Ah oh oh"

The mummy became more and more frenzied, and with a sudden force, Guo Tong's head was strangled off his neck with an iron chain!

And Luo Gang was also horrified to find that no matter how he smashed the mummy at this moment, there seemed to be a hidden force in the other party's body counteracting his own fist force, and he could no longer smash the mummy's body like before!

"My lord, run away, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight against this monster!"

"No, there must be a way! Seeing that He Tianmo's legacy is about to be obtained, as long as he can take this opportunity to win Grandpa's favor... No, the king will never be reconciled!"

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"It seems that it is difficult for this group of people to break into the inner hall. Let's make arrangements to meet the group of little monsters!" Xiang Wutian's oiled paper umbrella spun around and flew above the gate of the inner hall. "The old man will go three ways, it is best to hold that little princess hostage, and everything will be easy to handle like this!"

"It's a pity that the purple and black vines in the corridor were destroyed by the monk of the Wuji Sect, otherwise they should be able to reduce their manpower!" Put the bank away to monitor the water curtain, and hide it behind the control panel of the inner hall, "You're right, neither the Taoist nor the demon cultivator seem to be easy to deal with, it's best to catch the princess, our chance is here!"

"There is a very powerful compound magic circle in the inner hall. As long as you are lucky enough to hit it, there is a dead end below the demon body level. It should be the restraint method that He Tianmo added later!"

"In any case, it's best to kill that tall and thin Taoist. He has always given me a sense of oppression that I can't breathe!"

"Okay, keep quiet from now on, the old man has already heard their footsteps!" Xiang Wutian suddenly changed his voice through the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Bang!" The door of the inner hall was smashed open by Qiu Yan's fist.

Note: The soul of a living person is called a living soul, and the soul of a dead person is called a yin soul, and within seven days of a new death, a person will enter a state called the middle yin stage, and there is a possibility of returning to yang. This is China The reason why traditional rituals such as "the first seven" are performed for the deceased.The mid-yin period is a transitional period in which life and death are not bound together, so the soul of this period is called the quasi-living soul here.

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