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Chapter 564 Strength!

Yu Wei looked at me angrily again and chuckled: "However, maybe that corpse king body is still possible to be completely integrated into a body in the end, so it cannot become another self."

When I received Yu Wei's strange gaze, my forehead was covered in cold sweat.

I'm going, this girl is hinting me, why don't she be with her corpse king body?

Well, is it that my brother is so obvious and explicit? It’s not?

However, it is already very satisfying to have Yu Wei. The body of the corpse king is like that. If you have the chance, you can try to become the corpse king before you get intimate. I wonder if it feels like it?

Well, okay, before I knew it, I was actually evil again!

Who made Yuwei, a girl, say such a explosive thing, make me think about it?

"What about you? What's the situation now? Is there a chance to refine a clone?" The fat man looked at me with a frown, with a wretched smile on his face.

Damn, can this guy not get nervous in front of women and the elderly?

If I know him, how could I not understand? This guy is actually joking and let me cultivate a clone and have sex with Yu Wei's corpse king body.

Although I glared at the fat man's eyes fiercely, I still unconsciously thought of the erotic scene in my mind. I was really thinking too much!

Not to mention whether Yu Wei agrees or not, and whether the body of the corpse king can be slap, I just talk about the practice of clones. The fat man thinks anyone can do it? Or, this guy thinks that those puppet clones cultivated by Taoism can replace my original body?

I am not Yu Wei, not everyone can have a perverted corpse king body like Yu Wei.

However, when the fat man asked this, grandpa and the others finally turned their attention from Yuwei to me.

I was stunned for a moment. Looking at the concerning eyes of everyone, I did not answer, but instead calmed down and looked at my physical condition.

The more I looked, the more I became more shocked. My mouth was almost stuffed into my fist.

The previous practice has reached the late stage and has entered deep cultivation. Even I don’t know what’s going on. At this moment, even I can’t believe it.

"How long have we practiced?" I raised my head and asked my grandfather.

Grandpa and Hao Ren looked at each other and looked at us strangely and said, "Three days."

"Three days?" I was shocked. No wonder grandpa and fat man Hao Ren looked listless. They have been protecting our Dharma for three days.

"How is it?" The fat man looked at me curiously, his eyes full of anticipation.

In their opinion, Yuwei can make such a big change, and I am the main body that absorbs the essence of Guimu River, so there must be quite a change.

I didn't say anything, but just used the thunder fist and hit the muddy ground under the ghost tree, which was quite perverted.

Boom!

The yi formation shook the earth, and even the strange and solid top of the underground space began to shake violently. As for the ghosts on the ghost tree, they were all shaken by shock.

"Damn it, so fierce!" The fat man was shocked and excited.

I took a deep breath and my eyes were a little excited. This was the first time I really felt the feeling of full strength and strength.

As for how strong it is, I cannot compare without reference objects. However, the mysterious power in my body has changed from the thickness of a few hairs to half a little finger, and it has been scattered into a ball inside, many times more than before.

"Can you break this thing by fist? I heard Grandpa Fang and the others say these days that no one in this tree can break it."

The fat man encouraged him.

I looked at my grandfather and Yu Wei, but before they could speak, the little ghost head said excitedly: "Yes, this ghost elderberry is not ordinary. It is said that even in the ghost world, this tree can rank in the top five in various trees. Although it is not as terrifying as the top three, it is definitely not something that ordinary Taoist priests on earth, or even the heavenly masters of various sects can destroy."

Next, the little ghost head said that perhaps even if the head of Maoshan came, he could only shoot down two ghosts and laugh at the flowers. I was even afraid that the so-called heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain and Laoshan School could only get down to get a flower at most.

This guy said it very exaggeratedly, and even those who don’t even understand ghost elderberries will feel a little alarmist and sneer at him.

But no one shows any objection. After all, ghost elderberry is a kind of existence that violates the yin and yang relationship in the world and exceeds the similar ones.

It seemed that in order to prove the little ghost head, grandpa and senior Hao Ren actually bombarded thousands of ghost elder tree trunks respectively.

Grandpa naturally used the thunder fist, which is the simplest and most room for improvement in the ghost inheritance, and is the most powerful.

As for Hao Ren, he used a palm technique that I was not familiar with, and his voice was terrifying.

Unfortunately, the results of both of them did not exceed the predictions of the little ghost.

Grandpa was fine, but he really shook two ghosts and laughed, but the second one was a little bit forced, and it took a long time to fall off. But Hao Ren forced his ghosts and laughed, and the gap in strength was very obvious, which made people sigh.

Yuwei did not take action, but with her strength and physique, it would definitely be much more effective to laugh at ghost elderberries and ghosts.

I took a breath and walked to the trunk of the ghost orange tree. Without deliberately preparing, I directly punched with all my strength.

The sound of banging and the tree trunks shaking wildly were even more exaggerated than an earthquake.

In the stunned eyes of the fat man and the others, a piece of heavenly girl scattered flowers, covering the sky and overwhelming.

We didn't count how many ghosts were laughing on this tree, but we thought there were quite a lot of them. At this moment, there were so many that it was surprising. I'm afraid that even if it didn't fall, at least half of them would fall!

"Really or false?" The fat man almost fell off. Looking at my eyes, he couldn't believe it at all.

"Dad is mighty!" The little ghost head was the guy who was the one who blindly admired me the most. Seeing this, he clapped his hands excitedly, giggled, and was very happy.

Grandpa and Hao Ren looked at each other. His old face was almost laughing. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad! Anyway, the fruit that this ghost will bear after more than 40 days is definitely something that people in this space are waiting for. Destroy these flowers now and see how it bears fruit."

We nodded one after another. The effect of this fruit is unknown, but it is not simple. So many ghosts will have to bear many fruits. If they are really obtained by those behind the scenes, it will probably be bad.

After the dust settled, we looked up and saw that the white flowers had almost half fallen, and the gap was very small.
Chapter completed!
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