The characters as big as a water tank exude a strong and righteous atmosphere.
Hit hard.
Immediately afterwards, the word "zhen" was like a cage, suppressing the golden corpse.
"Who is this?"
"So strong!"
Chen Yan glanced at the sky and was immediately overjoyed.
He saw his wife, Wang Hongluan.
Haha, she finally came out of isolation and helped a lot at the critical moment.
Now, as husband and wife, we are of the same mind, our sharpness can cut through gold, and even iron rods can be ground into needles for you. You, a little golden corpse, are nothing... continue to devour me!
Following Chen Yan, he activated the soul-devouring skill of Night Travel God to the maximum.
As time passed, the golden corpse trembled all over and howled repeatedly.
But after being suppressed by the power of Confucianism and Taoism, the Golden Corpse was helpless at all.
As the saying goes, one thing brings down another.
It's not that Wang Hongluan's combat power after breaking through can kill Chen Yan instantly, but that the power of Confucianism and Taoism has a natural ability to restrain species such as zombies, and evil cannot prevail against good.
"stop!"
An old man rushed out.
Mad, finally showed up.
Chen Yan and An Xiaoyue had been fighting for so long in order to force the person behind it to appear. Now seeing that the golden corpse was about to be devoured of its soul and die completely, the old man was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but jump out.
"Are you the corpse keeper behind this?"
Chen Yan looked at the old man and asked.
He once heard that the guy who took away his parents was a Taoist priest.
But the old man's dress in front of him didn't match that of a Taoist priest at all.
Wearing a black robe and a hood, the old guy looked like a shady dark wizard with a heartbroken look on his face.
"Let my golden corpse go, or I will kill your whole family!"
"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!" The speaker was Wang Hongluan, wearing very simple jeans and a small women's jacket. Very simple clothes, she also looked like a goddess when she wore them; a strong aroma of books erupted from her body
, holding the sage pen in his right hand, and holding a model of a small wooden house in his left hand. Oh, this is definitely not a real model, but the magic weapon of Samadhi Book House.
After the magic weapon was completely refined by Wang Hongluan, it became what it is now in her hands.
"My dear daughter, this old man actually said that he wants to kill my son-in-law and his whole family. Doesn't that mean the lives of our father and daughter will also be taken?"
"Lock him with Samadhi Bookstore! For this kind of evil, Samadhi Bookstore is the best weapon!"
Wang Bo and Mu Xunshuang were nearby, Wang Bo said loudly.
"good!"
The old man took a closer look at the cabin in Wang Hongluan's hand, and was instantly frightened into a cold sweat: "It's actually the Samadhi Bookstore?"
The old man ran away without looking back.
I don’t care about the golden corpse anymore, I don’t want it anymore.
He also asked the remaining Yin corpses to try their best to resist Wang Hongluan.
As for Chen Yao, the infernal corpse, he had no choice but to give up.
The loss is too big!
The situation was a sure win, but in the end it was a complete loss.
"Xiao Yanzi, my aunt misses you so much!"
Mu Xunshuang rushed over and ran into Chen Yan's arms, her long legs tightly wrapped around Chen Yan's waist.
Wang Bo frowned and said: "Junior sister, how old are you, how can you still hang around my son-in-law? How can you behave like this?"
"I'm willing, I just like it, can you care?"
Chen Yan threw her down, turned around and hugged Wang Hongluan.
He kissed her immediately.
"Honey, luckily you came in time, otherwise we would have been in love to death."
"Bullshit!"
Wang Hongluan stretched out his hand to pinch her lips and kissed her.
Then he quickly said: "My suppression will not last long. This golden corpse is very powerful. Get rid of it quickly. We will talk about the rest later."