On the pavilion not far away, the Saint of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect was standing on one knee, panting loudly. It was obvious that her strength and spiritual energy had been consumed a lot, and there was a huge eye-catching scar on her back that was still leaking out.
There was blood, and there were several evil spirits deep inside the wound.
If it weren't for the saintly daughter of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect who was highly skilled in cultivation and suppressed the evil energy in the wound to prevent it from spreading, otherwise she would have been invaded by the evil energy at this moment and fell into a state of madness.
However, even so, the Saint of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect is only barely holding on. If reinforcements don't arrive, she may not be able to hold on in half an hour.
After Zhan Wucha's corpse ate the cultivator's heart, he fell into a violent state again, and then suddenly attacked the devil's saint in the attic.
When the bloodthirsty demon sect saint saw this situation, she raised her hands and raised ice walls in an attempt to resist Zhan Wusha's violent corpse.
But at this moment, the devil's saint's own spiritual power was too much, and the power of her magical powers was naturally greatly reduced. The ice walls she had condensed were bombarded and shattered in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the violent corpse turned its hands into claws and attacked the chest of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect Saint, as if it wanted to take out her heart and eat it.
At this moment of life and death, a golden mysterious bell suddenly expanded to a huge size in mid-air, and then the Zhan Wusha's corpse was suddenly knocked away. Then the huge golden bell became the size of a palm again, suspended above Zhan Wusha.
Within the palm of your hand.
Nangong Haochuan fell from mid-air to the ground of the ancient Jedi city. Wearing a majestic purple black armor, he stared at the corpse of Zhan Wucha and said coldly:
"Zhan Wusha, since you are dead, you should be buried deep in the loess. Although you did not die unjustly, it is your fault that such a madman came out and started killing people."
After Zhan Wucha's corpse was knocked away by the magical weapon in Nangong Haochuan's hand, he suddenly stood up again. Two green rays of light suddenly burst out from a pair of sunken eye sockets, and then with a roar, he suddenly attacked Nangong Haochuan.
Come.
The magical weapon suspended in Nangong Haochuan's palm at this time is called the Soul-Calming Bell. It is a powerful magical weapon specially refined to restrain those ghosts and monsters.
Nangong Haochuan saw that Zhan Wucha's corpse was still dishonest, so he suddenly lifted it up and turned it into a huge golden bell again to suppress the furious corpse under the golden bell.
However, although this strange corpse was suppressed by the Golden Bell, it still launched a violent offensive within the Golden Bell. Then a long roar erupted and the huge Golden Bell suddenly lifted up, and then immediately flew towards Nangong Haochuan.
Throw out a palm.
Nangong Haochuan's expression changed when he saw this situation, and then he raised his hand to gather the aura of the king and palmed the strange corpse. He only felt a sinister and evil energy that was far beyond expectation rushing into his arm, forcing him to
Nangong Haochuan had to turn back and retreat.
"What kind of monster was created by the mutated Zhan Wusha corpse, and it actually forced you to retreat?"
The master of the Killing Altar finally arrived at this moment, landed next to Nangong Haochuan and spoke.
The master of the Killing Altar has a slim figure and proud peaks. He is dressed in a red gauze dress with a white ribbon tied around his waist. Every move he makes is charming and charming, as if he can instantly draw away people's souls.
Nangong Haochuan, on the other hand, was not moved at all by the beauty beside him. He just stared at Zhan Wusha's extremely violent corpse and said:
"This old guy is even scarier when he is dead than when he was alive. There is a mysterious energy in his corpse that seems to be able to restrain our spiritual energy."
"You and I will work together to bring him to the Prime Minister's Mansion and back to Black Dragon Cliff for the sect leader to investigate."
While speaking, the master of the Killing Altar also took out a pair of jade bracelets from his hands, then transformed them into two rings and held them in his hands.
This pair of jade bracelets is called the Kunlun Divine Ring. It is one of the best magical weapons in the Slaughter Altar. It has reached the ninth grade. Although its appearance is no different from ordinary jade bracelets, the actual bracelet contains huge energy.
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The two king-level experts took action almost at the same time, and the entire ancient Jedi city fell into violent turmoil. Not only were the ground cracked with the use of magical skills, but countless pavilions and houses were also broken into pieces.
ruins.
Not long after, Nangong Haochuan and the master of the Killing Altar fell out almost at the same time. The soul-suppressing bell that was specially used to deal with Zhan Wucha's corpse had been beaten into a pile of scrap metal.
The palm of the Master of the Killing Altar, which was originally as beautiful as white jade, has been invaded by the poison and turned into a dark green color.
Neither of them seemed to have expected that Zhan Wusha's corpse would mutate to this extent, and even the two of them could not capture it together.
But the matter has come to this, but there is no room for the two of them to force them to retreat.
After a short rest, the two king-level experts attacked the strange corpse again.
I saw the master of the Killing Altar instantly injecting the majestic King-Sealing Spiritual Qi into the two Kunlun Divine Rings, and then threw them high in the sky, turning them into as huge as a mountain peak. The clouds in the surrounding high altitudes instantly rolled and exploded.
The sound of thunder.
Then several thunderbolts instantly fell from the clouds and passed through the two huge Kunlun divine rings, infusing the power of thunder into the majestic King of the Sealing Spiritual Energy, turning it into scarlet color, and suddenly bombarded Zhan Wusha's corpse.
Nangong Haochuan, on the other hand, raised his hands to form three huge golden cages, which enveloped the strange corpse the moment after the thunder bombardment.
However, the strength of the monster transformed from Zhan Wusha's corpse far exceeded the expectations of Nangong Haochuan and the master of the Killing Altar.
Not only was he unscathed by the thunderous bombardment, but in the blink of an eye, the three cages where Nangong Haochuan gathered the King's spiritual energy were blasted to pieces one after another.
Immediately afterwards, a scarlet vortex suddenly formed in the hollow part of the chest of the strange corpse, and then scarlet threads rushed out and wrapped around the bodies of Nangong Haochuan and the master of the Killing Altar, and then quickly absorbed them into their bodies.
of blood.
Nangong Haochuan and the leader of the Killing Altar could not help but turn pale in shock when they saw this situation. Then they quickly used their magical powers to cut off all the scarlet threads, and then suddenly retreated away.
At this moment, a mysterious old woman on crutches suddenly appeared in the mostly collapsed ancient Jedi city, slowly approaching the corpse that had been transformed by Zhan Wusha.
Seeing this situation, Nangong Haochuan was about to speak out a warning, but suddenly he saw this mysterious old woman talking to the corpse of Zhan Wusha, and he couldn't help but suddenly became very alert.
Since this old woman can communicate with this monster that has mutated Zhan Musha's corpse, it means that she must be extraordinary, and she doesn't know whether she is an enemy or a friend.
A moment later, what the mysterious old woman said did not calm Zhan Wusha's corpse. Instead, it seemed to arouse his great anger, and he suddenly wanted to attack the mysterious old woman.
When the mysterious old woman saw this situation, she did not dodge. She just coughed lightly and then smacked the corpse with her hand, which had previously forced Nangong Haochuan and the leader of the Killing Altar into a state of embarrassment. She immediately slapped the corpse away and smashed it to pieces.