Now it seems that the ferocious and ferocious corpse was not as gloomy and terrifying as before, but had a sense of auspiciousness. The golden body was so powerful that in Nie Chen's eyes, it was already the acme of a kind of flesh body, and it was so terrible.

The zombie has no soul, but its body is really terrible. The golden body, it seems, is the pure body of cultivation, because the ghost with golden armor is in the confrontation with the ancestral God of his family. He does not use any spiritual power, but only uses the power of pure flesh to confront the infinite immortal power of Qin ancestor god Anti.

"How can the dust laden corpse and ghost resurrect? What's the matter?" The ancestor god of the Qin nationality was under great pressure. He knew the ghost in front of him. This was the place where he read the art of corpse way. At that time, the sleeping corpse was full of various runes, which was almost the secret of practicing the art of corpse way.

When he read the secret of the corpse Road, he could feel that the huge body of the fierce ghost was absorbing the power of death in the grottoes and practicing constantly, and the rune was looming, so that he could not get it completely; the huge corpse of the fierce ghost absorbed the power of death and the power of life regularly, thus forming a transformation of the power of yin and Yang It was at this time that he felt the seal of the immortal and fierce divine consciousness.

He made a deal with the sealed murderer, who showed all the Runes of the evil ghost, and he could take away the complete rune, but he had to revive the evil spirit. Now it seems that the secret of the corpse ghost has disappeared, or is, integrated into the body of the corpse ghost.

Later, the ancestor god of the Qin nationality was afraid of the fierce power after the seal was opened, so he failed to fulfill his agreement. Therefore, the ancestor god of the Qin clan was a treacherous existence in the mouth of the little girl.

"It's impossible. How can this corpse come back to life?" The ancestor god of Qin nationality bears terrible power on his arms. The body of the ghost is so terrible that he can only be equal to the ghost even though he is immortal. Even if he has become an immortal, he has to fight face to face with a strong monk. Because the later he is, the more terrifying his strength is Its flesh is strong, strong and durable, and it will only become stronger and stronger.

If he continues to consume like this, he will not have any chance to win the victory. But now, he can not find a way to retreat, because his hands of the heavenly palace are completely crossed with the fierce ghost. Even if he wants to escape, it is almost impossible and will be caught.

"Fortunately, it's the body of the heavenly palace. It's strong enough!" At the same time, he realized the benefits of having a strong physical body. "Hum, this fierce ghost has been practicing all the time. Is it possible that he has sensed something and is now resurrected Does the sealed existence want to compete with me for the remnant picture of heaven? It has been sealed for so many years, and the existence has not yet died! "

"Well, the body of the demon Xiuzi in Xiling is really good. When you take it, you can rest assured." The ancestor god of Qin nationality, thinking of this place, sneered in his heart, "do you think you can escape for a while, can you escape for a lifetime? Even if I fail, you will not survive under this fierce corpse. "

"It seems that your plan, for the time being, has failed!" Just as the ancestor god of Qin nationality was pondering, it was a strange voice. It sounded in the air. Looking up, the ancestor god of Qin nationality saw a girl in white standing with the figure he was familiar with. Naturally, this figure was the magic Xiu of Xiling. However, he heard his voice for the first time.

"It's you!" Among them, Qin's words are bold and brave, and you don't have a god His voice of surprise, but also with a trace of anger, it is clear that this younger generation is so swaggering, but he can't get away, let him a little angry.

"Hum, run away?" Nie Chen gave a cold hum and a sneer on his face. Even in the face of the ancient ancestor god, he still did not have any fear. Although he had no strength, and was inclined to fight against such existence, even though he must be extremely small, he now has this chip; all his previous plans have long been his qualification to speak and cold hum in front of the ancestor god of Qin nationality.

"From now on, I don't have to run away again!" Nie dust voice sonorous, face cold, "pour is you, your plan, already doomed to fail!"

"Failed?" The ancestor god of the Qin nationality, however, showed contempt in his words, "relying on you, also cultivate me to talk about failure? If you exist like this, I can crush you to death with one finger. What qualification do you have to speak to me like this? What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant? "

"I will not fail. This is just a fierce ghost. What can I do? If you take him as your life protecting tree, you are wrong, mole ant." The ancestor god of the Qin nationality said, "if I speak another step, even if I fail, this fierce corpse will surely take away what you have already obtained, and you are also doomed to die!"

"Ha ha ha, your plans for thousands of years are so messy." Nie Chen looked up at the sky and laughed, "I always thought that you were a character. I had been shocked by your plan, and even admired it in my heart Unfortunately, you are doomed to be a failure, you are a traitor, you are an unjust person, you are a treacherous robber. ""Hum, just a mole ant, don't be rampant!" The voice of the ancestor god of the Qin clan has become a little louder, and his anger has become more obvious. "A mole ant dare to talk to me like this. I will soon let you have the majesty of an immortal. How terrible it is!"

"Come on, come and kill me!" Nie Chen sneered, and even said that he was totally mischievous. He looked like a ruffian. In fact, it was all from Zhang Wuji and others that he got the essence. He should be invincible if he was angry Hearing and hearing, Nie dust even contaminated with these terrible habits.

"Hum, how about the immortal and the God? I'm right in front of you. You're going to move me! Come and kill me Nie dust skin a little, then more skin, he now even sneer face, all put away, big stab to open mouth to roar.

"Xianluo mortal is just a waste. Thousands of years have passed, and now, you can't even kill me, a mole ant!" Nie Chen seemed to have beaten chicken blood. He kept talking and saying, "Hey, in my opinion, you are an immortal. You are not so realistic If it's true, come on, kill me

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Come on, kill me Come on, kill me Come on, kill me!!!

These words are constantly echoing in the ears of the ancestor god of Qin nationality. No matter what, no matter what, Nie Chen's words full of provocation and ridicule are finally summed up in this sentence, just like the buzzing bee, chattering endlessly; the ancestor god of Qin nationality even shook his head, as if unable to bear the burden of Nie Chen's words.

"Come on, kill me..." Facing the roar of a tiny mole ant, the ancestor god of the Qin nationality could have easily crushed him to death, but now, he has nothing to do, and even a little bit unable to do it. It is indeed a ridiculous thing that a generation of immortals should be ridiculed and provoked like this.

For thousands of years, it seems that he has never heard such helpless words, such disgusting words, so disgusting words; but in his eyes, this tiny mole ant is becoming more and more important, and more and more humble It can be said that rogue and base have become more and more important.

"Enough, you disgusting bee, don't yell in my ear." The ancestor god of the Qin nationality finally roared angrily, "when I open my hands, it's as simple as stepping on an ant to step on you!"

"Hey, this old man is still trying to be brave. I'll stand here and kill me if you don't accept it, old man!" Nie Chen did continue to reply with a rascal voice. He had a meaning of carrying forward this humble self to the end: "hum, the plan of thousands of years has sacrificed generations after generations. In the end, you still have to fail Open your stone eyes and look at the world. Otherwise, in a twinkling of an eye, you may have to kick your feet again and close your eyes. "

"You..." The ancestor god of the Qin nationality, if he was flesh and blood, might have been vomited by gas now. He really didn't expect that the future generations of mole ants would be such a rogue.

"I thought you would be a character, but I didn't expect that you were just a rogue clown!" The power of the ancestor god of Qin clan is constantly gathering together, but in his heart, he sneers, "hum, the best defense is to attack. The flesh and soul of our descendants are in this boy's body. If I get her, I can rest assured."

The ancestor god of the Qin clan quickly raised almost all his strength. Around him, the power of fairyland circled and roared. He was ready to make a final fight. The calculation failed. At least he was entangled by evil spirits for the time being and left here. When the power recovered, it would be no later.

"Hum, the immortal, I really have no way to take this rascal Come on, kill me There is a return to that sentence, Nie dust will rogue realm, cheap to the deep!

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