Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

The iron corpses around them suddenly turned and faced a few people.

"Escape, you can't escape. This Corpse Refining Sect is asking you to enter the urn, and it is probably sealed. Hold on, I have crushed the son-mother induction talisman. Master will come as soon as possible after sensing it. Let's Just stick to it for a few sticks of incense.”

Chen Aohu was particularly calm at the moment. Although the Iron Corpse was difficult to deal with, they only lasted a few sticks of incense and relied on the elixirs and talismans on their bodies, so there shouldn't be much of a problem.

"roar!"

All the iron corpses jumped up at the same time and pounced on everyone.

At the same time, Chen Aohu and others activated the talisman at the same time. The distance between them and the Iron Corpse was too close, and even if they used spells, it would easily affect themselves, so they had to protect themselves first.

The only exception was Wang Luoxing. The leaping fireworks were still powerful in the face of the iron corpse. They were attached to the body with magic and caused huge damage to the iron corpse with every punch and kick.

The technique she used was a close-quarters technique similar to the Molten Style, which was blessed by the whole body. Although it required a monk's physical skills, the power it unleashed was also beyond the reach of ordinary techniques. of.

Soon, a small piece of iron corpse remains was piled up around Wang Luoxing.

On Chen Aohu's side, he was temporarily invincible with the help of talismans that didn't look like spiritual stones.

"Are the Dehuo Sect's spells so powerful?"

"It's not the Dehuo Sect's magic that's strong, but her, Wang Luoxing. Every attack she makes causes huge damage to the Iron Corpse. It's like she instinctively finds the weakness of the Iron Corpse."

Tao Shen stared blankly at the scarlet killer star that fell among the iron corpses. It was hard to imagine that such an ice-cold woman could perform such a frightening performance in a fight.

"The young monk once read in an ancient book that some monks have a kind of spiritual awareness, and they are either good at fighting, good at refining elixirs, or good at making talismans...

However, this actually comes at a price. The mastery brought by spiritual awareness will also make the monks dull in some other aspects. Luo Xing Donor may be so skilled in fighting but ignorant of the world. "

Ji Yuan stood aside and talked about a cultivation talent that he had seen in ancient books.

Everyone heard this and thought it made sense in relation to Wang Luoxing's daily behavior. However, if this is the case, the advantages completely outweigh the disadvantages, especially in the fight, one careless move can lead to two consequences. Wang Luoxing relies on his spiritual awareness of the fight. , it has surpassed most monks.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

"As expected of the direct disciples of the Four Sects, so many iron corpses can't do anything to you. But you are still too arrogant after all, and you actually dare to break in with just a few people."

A burst of clapping followed the arrival of a rickety monk with a dry face and gray hair.

This, appearing like this, did not attract anyone's attention.

The iron corpse is what they need to pay attention to at all times.

As for the monks?

There must be evil cultivators in this lair, otherwise who is driving these iron corpses?

Regardless of whether they are iron corpses or monks, they all have piles of talismans on their bodies. After all, talismans and elixirs do not take up space. They can be stuffed into the storage magic tools. They are all personally taught by monks from each family and are indispensable. , it’s the spiritual stone.

"How dare you ignore me?!"

"Crazy Corpse Style!"

The rickety monk began to release spells, and all the iron corpses became more violent.

The shield formed by the talisman was dimmed very quickly as it was torn apart by the claws of the iron corpse.

Before it is damaged, another talisman will immediately replace it. At the same time, various spell attacks will continue to damage even the iron corpse with stronger defense.

"Hmph, kill, kill, you will all die when the sect leader wakes up!"

Seeing the iron corpses being destroyed continuously, the rickety monk couldn't help but feel distressed. These were all his hard work.

When the sect master wakes up and kills them, he will refine all these people into iron corpses.

Especially that female cultivator, she killed almost most of the iron corpses. She was at the ninth level of Qi refining like him, but he didn't dare to go up. The iron corpses that he had worked so hard to refine were in front of her and a vegetable patch. No different.

His Corpse Refining Sect's skills can be said to be superior to corpse refining. Over the years, he has at most secretly found some monks in the early stage of Qi refining to refine iron corpses.

If he were given a few corpses in the late stage of Qi refining, he wouldn't be slaughtered like melons and vegetables.

A stick of incense passed quickly, and the number of hundreds of iron corpses was reduced by one-third.

Several people suddenly felt that with Wang Luoxing in front, these hundreds of iron corpses were nothing more than that.

The pressure they endured was not too great. Although the iron corpses consumed the talismans very quickly, because Wang Luoxing killed the iron corpses very efficiently, the iron corpses might have been wiped out before the talismans were exhausted.

At this moment, Wang Luoxing's eyes were closed, and there were only lines in his mind. These lines were enemies.

She can sense the weakest point of the line and then strike at it to destroy the enemy.

This talent was accidentally discovered when she was fighting for inheritance. It was also the first time she killed someone. At that time, all the monks became abnormal and wanted to kill her and take away the inheritance she had obtained.

In desperation, she could only fight everyone.

At that time, she was only at the sixth level of Qi refining.

There seems to be no difference between the situation at this moment and that time, everything around can be killed.

But...what is that ball?

Wang Luoxing opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the center of the underground palace, where a green sculpture was placed.

The sculpture is of a sturdy bull demon, more than three meters high and seven meters long. The details of the sculpture are very delicate, as if it is alive.

呲——

The cold white air spurted out from the nostrils of the bull demon sculpture.

"Why, someone is disturbing me again? Wu She, what on earth do you do for food!"

"Sect master, please calm down. These are the direct disciples of the four major sects. They were introduced into the underground palace by the disciples through a little trick. However, these people were too difficult to deal with, which is why they disturbed the sect master's Qingmeng."

The rickety monk heard the hoarse voice of the bull demon refining the corpse and immediately knelt down to explain.

"A direct disciple of the four major sects? Interesting, interesting. Zhen!"

The Bull Demon Corpse Refiner looked at Chen Aohu and the others. They all had really good talents. He didn't expect to see this scene when he woke up, and he was very happy.

As soon as the words came out, there was an invisible pressure all around.

"That's... Foundation Establishment Corpse Refining? How could it be, how could there be Foundation Establishment Corpse Refining!"

Chen Aohu and the others were unable to move under the invisible pressure all around. This method of manipulating the aura of heaven and earth with just one word was undoubtedly a foundation-building method.

But the Corpse Refining Sect actually still has the ability to build foundations?

At this time, Wang Luoxing blasted the nearest iron corpse around him and rushed to Chen Aohu and the others as quickly as possible.

For Wang Luoxing, who had already condensed her mana twice, this method of spiritual pressure only felt a little depressing, and it could not restrict her actions.

However, in her eyes, the corpse-refining corpse in the foundation-building stage was no longer a line with weak points, but a huge, perfect ball.