Shadow Hack

Chapter 932: Ancient God Corpse Demon

Yang Kong was standing behind Leng Yan. The inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart made him stomp in place. Relying on this feeling, he believed that the site of this divine residence was not so simple. The Alliance will not place the ruins of the sanctuary without danger in the small world of the Pearl. From entering to now opening the coffin board, nothing else happens except when encountering a fantasy.

The easier it was, the more anxious he was.

Moreover, his sense of crisis is very small, and once it appears, it is bound to be dangerous.

Leng Yan and the two uncles looked at the lame Yang Kong, and there was no doubt in his eyes. Then he looked at Li Yunmu standing next to the coffin and said, "Little brother, since Yang Kong said it was dangerous, you still hurry Taking the godhead out, we got out of the ruins of the divine house earlier and talked about the assignment and other things, and we will talk about it later. "

Just after speaking, Li Yunmu, who was standing next to the coffin, grabbed the hand of the ancient god, and pulled it up, passing a little divine power. The next moment, the raised hand hit his chest, and fell to the ground in a flash.

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Leng Yan looked at this scene with a grimace, but had no time to react. What the **** is this? I said let this little thing take the godhead and leave. As a result, he couldn't hear like a deaf. He picked up the corpse of the divine and observed it? ?

"Brother Xi Qingzi, is your young master Xuan Jiange defective?" Leng Yan turned to ask.

Xi Qingzi was about to speak, and Yan Wanqiu hurried out and said, "Yes, my little master is a deaf."

The voice fell, and a roar rang through the cave from the coffin, and then a thick body of corpse spread out. A pair of delicate hands protruded from the corpse, followed by feet and body. When Xun received the ancient **** completely out of the corpse, the corpses burst into his ears and noses.

"The corpse ..."

The Yinfu man was hiding in the dark mist, and when he saw the corpse of the divine man standing up, he heard a word, and there was a hint of excitement in the tone. Of course, there was a tremor of this excitement, so he was afraid or really free Happy heart, then only he knows.

Looking at Leng Yan and Jiugong White Robe, he knew in his heart that if he encountered a corpse demon, it would be more important than conquest. After all, the corpse monster in uniform is the second combat power of Yinfu disciples. Now that a corpse monster has emerged from the ruins of this mansion, Yinfu will not **** the godhead with Jiugong and Leng Yan.

Looking at the golden light on the chest of Shendi's corpse demon, Leng Yan's eyes flashed a enthusiasm. As long as you compete with the Jiugong people for this godhead, you still have a relatively high winning percentage.

"Yinfu people, you can do it. This corpse monster will be given to you, and then the godhead will be handed over." Leng Yan looked at the person in the black mist and said.

"No problem. With the corpse demon, I won't rob you of your godhead."

There was a sound in the black mist. The next moment, the condensed black mist split apart and turned into eight corpses of black mist and came to the corpse demon. Eight golden ropes, like the thickness of an arm, flew out and **** the ancient **** of collecting. The end of the golden rope, which was connected to the black mist, slipped into a pool of blood.

Blood ran down the golden rope and ran into the skin of the ancient **** of concubine formation, forming eight weird marks.

"Roar--" Ben Shu, the ancient **** with closed eyes, roared, opened his eyes to reveal a pair of dark eyes. The two black dragons on his shoulders also recovered, swallowing melanitis.

Xi Shougu Shen turned his head and looked at the people around him, the white robe and Leng Yan, and finally stared at the eight Yinfu children. Before everyone could react, the ancient **** of shoushu disappeared.

"This is impossible. How can the nine seals of Yinfu not seal the corpse demon." Said the children of Yinfu standing at the front, the black mist surrounding the body surging.

Snapped!

In front of the Yinfu children who just spoke, the corpse monster appeared out of thin air, reaching out into the dark mist. Only a sound was heard, the black mist spread, and a set of dark black service and a little ash appeared on the ground.

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"Oops, this is the ancient **** corpse demon. I won't be able to conquer it, and I'll take a step." The children of Yinfu all recognized that the corpse demon was a former powerhouse of the Yinfu deliberately put it in the small world of Pearl Corpse's. It is recorded in the palace that this corpse demon was the only ancient **** in the real world during his lifetime.

What is the concept of the ancient **** is equivalent to a Jinxian power. These existences are trained as corpses demon, born with a bitter resentment, and their strength will only be slightly weaker than before. In addition to being unable to use supernatural powers and divine powers, the ancient gods can use their physical bodies to obliterate the true immortals. This group of them is just the peak of the robbery period. Standing in front of the ancient **** corpse demon is trying to die.

After that, the remaining seven black mists merged together, and a light radiated in them. Leng Yan saw this and turned to the white robe of Jiugong and said, "Do you wait to leave or follow me to subdue this ancient **** corpse?"

"Try again."

Nine Nine Palace disciples ran out of the wooden umbrella in their hands, opened in midair, and spun around the corpse demon. The positions where the nine wooden umbrellas stayed were well planned. The original bland wooden umbrella burst into a mighty burst of power, and a silk thread flew from the top and tail of the umbrella and entangled with another silk umbrella.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse monster was trapped in a nine-line array formed by a silk thread. Leng Yan saw this scene and said with a smile: "Okay, my brothers come from Jiugong. This method is really well-deserved."

The corpse demon who is not trapped in the formation pauses for a moment, just as Leng Yan just finished speaking, he slowly lifted one foot to fall on the silk line of the Jiugong formation method, stepped on it with one foot, and rushed straight from Charged out of the formation.

Leng Yan: "..."

I don't know what happened today, he was beaten up again and again, even after he just finished talking.

The silk thread broke, the Nine Palace formation disappeared, and nine wooden umbrellas flew back into the hands of the white robe man. Nine people stared at each other, showing a dread of corpses. After death, the corpse demon has no soul. To deal with this soulless creature, you can trap it by laying down an array. What's more, the Nine Palaces formation method, you can feel thousands of changes in the battle. An ancient **** corpse demon can come out of the nine palace formation, which makes the white robes vigilant.

"This ancient **** corpse demon, my children in nine palaces cannot deal with it. Brother Leng Yan, this godhead will give you this time, leave!"

Speaking, the head of the white robe man had an extra fragment of the key to the ruins of the divine house. The debris floated in mid-air to form a white light that engulfed the children of Jiugong. In the cave, there are only two waves of Xun Qingzi and Leng Yan.

Leng Yan looked at Yun Qingzi and said with a smile: "Dao Brother, this time you still need your help! This ancient **** corpse demon is too powerful, only the sword fairy can have the strength to compete with it! You mean How about it? "

(End of this chapter)