"How to know?"

"You made a very stupid mistake. The Wisdom Corpse Saint is bound by chains. Logically speaking, even his consciousness is bound."

"How is it possible to manifest your true body?"

Su Changge sneered, "If I guess correctly, you were the one who killed the Wisdom Corpse Saint, right?"

The Good Corpse Saint was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and smiled.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to be smart, junior."

"Yes, I killed him."

The Good Corpse Saint smiled and said: "Beheading the Three Corpses, as the name suggests, is our Three Corpses Saint."

"We were originally three pillars in the Bronze Temple."

"But as the source of darkness awakens, the power of the Evil Corpse Saint is greatly enhanced."

"As a last resort, I can only kill and absorb the wise zombie saint through a series of means."

Su Changge nodded slightly and said with a smile: "So you want to design a plan to absorb the two of us?"

"Yes, as long as I absorb you two, I can completely suppress the evil corpse and completely control the Bronze Temple."

Speaking of this, the good corpse saint showed a hint of greed in his eyes.

Bronze Temple, the legacy of the Immortal Realm!

Not to mention the secrets involved in the Bronze Temple, there are countless magical powers and magic weapons in it.

Why is it said that the good corpse saint became so evil?

Facing the Bronze Temple, this huge temptation will awaken the purest greed in your heart.

Mu Yanxi's expression was equally ugly.

"According to the development of the previous life, the three corpse saints stood on three pillars. Why is the wise corpse saint now swallowed up by the good corpse saint?"

"Could it be..."

Mu Yanxi thought of an extremely terrifying thing.

Could it be that the source of darkness sealed in the Bronze Temple also eroded the Good Corpse Saint?

Is this why the character of the Good Corpse Saint has undergone a huge change?

"Wouldn't that mean that even the future time and space has changed..."

At this time, the Good Corpse Saint used his divine power to shoot towards Su Changge instantly!

"I've said what needs to be said, just go and die in peace!"

Su Changge was already prepared for the sudden attack by the Good Corpse Saint.

They also punched out almost at the same time.

The golden fist seal and the palm of the Good Corpse Saint violently clashed, and the bright divine light turned into endless Dao patterns intertwined in the void.

boom!

Even the whole world seemed to be shaking violently.

Su Changge and the Good Corpse Saint both stepped back at the same time!

And there was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of the Good Corpse Saint, this kid is more difficult to deal with than he thought!

Mu Yanxi on the side was not idle either, pulling out an exquisite long sword from her sleeve.

Whoosh!

The sword light swept out like a long river, turning into terrifying waves and thundering down!

The battle between the three begins again.

The fist light and sword energy intertwined, turning into an extremely terrifying offensive and slamming down on the Good Corpse Saint!

.....

After hundreds of moves.

boom!!

A figure flew out and hit a stone pillar in an instant, sending up a huge cloud of smoke.

Su Changge looked at Mu Yanxi in surprise. The progress of this little girl was terrifying!

Just the few moves he just used in conjunction with him can probably sweep a large area outside.

She used to be a little girl who couldn't even leave the novice village, but now she has become so powerful!

"The girl of great luck is indeed terrifying!"

boom!

From the ruins of the collapsed palace ahead, a divine light rose into the sky.

The hurricanes set off a huge legal storm.

The good corpse saint looked angry. After all, he was also a saint in the era of immortality.

Now he was beaten so badly by two juniors!

"This is simply unreasonable!"

Runes gradually condensed on the body surface of the Good Corpse Saint, forming ancient golden runes.

And this golden ancient rune can mobilize all the breath of this world.

The endless holy energy surged majestically, causing even the void to wail.

But what makes people feel even weirder is...

In this surging holy energy, there are actually traces of black energy lingering!

"Could it be that the source of darkness has... No way!"

Mu Yanxi said to Su Changge: "Brother Mubai, if you hold him back, something must have happened deep in the Bronze Temple. I must go and check!"

"misfortune?"

Although I don't know what Mu Yanxi is talking about, the current situation is indeed strange.

He was also aware of the dark power used by the Good Corpse Saint.

The evil corpse saint may be reasonable, but the good corpse saint is like this, which is very thought-provoking.

"Okay, just go ahead and leave it to me."

At least Mu Yanxi is indeed not hostile to her and can still choose to believe it.

"Want to leave!?"

The Good Corpse Saint shouted loudly, and as he surged with enthusiasm, he gathered a large hand and swatted it down in the direction in which Mu Yanxi was retreating!

However, a mighty fist roared and instantly tore the palm print into pieces.

"Do you think you can hold me back alone?"

"Innocent."

Seeing that his attack was interrupted, the Good Corpse Saint turned his gun and attacked Su Changge.

But Su Changge's face seemed as calm as lake water.

"She just happened to be gone, so I can still have a good fight."

"Lest you think that this son of God is really afraid of you, old man."

Su Changge activated the aura of the Holy Body, and a majestic power came again.

The divine light surged, making Su Changge look like a god.

He just stretched out his palm casually.

Wisps of Daoze appeared in the void, and the endless runes lingering on Su Changge also roared in unison.

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Suddenly.

Su Changge's palm was like the creation of heaven and earth. The fierce wind of the palm caused violent ripples in the void!

The Good Corpse Saint narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously frightened by this power.

However, as a strong man of the older generation, how could he be suppressed by the younger generation of the last generation?

The Good Corpse Saint was pinching the spell with his hands, and an illusory figure appeared behind him.

The Dharma of the Saint!

It was an old man with an immortal spirit who was sitting upright on the tuft, and his eyes suddenly opened as the phantom appeared.

The mighty power shook the entire void.
To be continued...