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Chapter 23: Turning a Defeat into a Victory

As long as he is contaminated with a trace of innate aura on the Chaos Bell, it will be a qualitative change and its power will greatly increase. Even if the golden armored corpse whose soul is completely integrated into the body, there is no way to kill the soul. He is confident that he will seriously damage his body and even kill the corpse baby in the golden armored corpse!

If the zombie's natal zombie is severely damaged, then the inevitable zombie's elderly will also suffer backlash and be severely damaged. At that time, the identity will change, the offense and defense will be alienated, and see who chases and runs!

If the idea is not successful, Yan Guilai will not plan to take out the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, because he is not sure of success. The reason why the trump card is a trump card cannot be easily exposed, so he will choose to speed up and run away, and then make a long-term plan. Anyway, he will not give up the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit easily.

A monk in the early stage of God Transformation would not scare him, because he is still within the range where the trump card can be cleaned up. If he gets higher, he will be more stable.

"Okay!"

Yan Guilai shouted excitedly in his sea of ​​consciousness. His unreserved divine consciousness found the flying knife of the immortals. It was indeed a trace of innate aura. Although this aura was very light, it was a qualitative change!),

The Chaos Bell has the power to suppress the "Hongmeng World", reverse the "time and space of the heavens", evolve the "mystery of the heavens", and refine the "earth, water, fire and wind" ability. Just a trace can greatly increase the power of the immortal-killing flying knife!

Yan Guilai, who was flying outside, drew a beautiful and luxurious light golden arc and stopped on a thousand-foot-high mountain. His magic power surged. He pinched the magic tricks and saw a series of flame chains appear in the void. The chains crisscrossed and turned into a large light golden net, carrying an endless hot cover toward the golden armored corpse, rolling heat waves, twisting the air, dyeing half of the sky red!

roar!

The golden armored corpse had a ferocious face, and was emitting dazzling golden light all over his body. His magic power surged. He used his talent and ability to gather the power of Gengjin and spit out in his mouth, turning into a golden light sword that soared into the sky, showing its sharpness and being extremely sharp.

A large fire light burst out from the fire net by cutting the golden light sword. A hole that was more than ten meters long and three or four meters wide was cut open. The golden armored corpse rushed out of the fire net and was about to start a counterattack. Yan Guilai had already taken out his trump card and shot at him.

The purple-red gourd hole was opened, like a flying knife with yellow buds and white snow flying out, like a thread. The flying knife was about three inches high and extremely thin. It appeared from above, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights in his eyes, which could nail the soul of the human immortal demon in the Niwan Palace. Even if there were changes, he could not escape.

Although the spirits on the flying knife cannot play all the roles because the zombie souls are integrated with the physical body, the sharpness of the flying knife is enough, just changing the way of use.

"Please turn around, baby!"

Yan Return came to output magic power and recited the spell at the same time, bowed and curled his breath. With the blessing of the aura of the Shixiantian Qi, a flying knife burst into a surge in the sky, shattering the sharp edge of the heavens, which was even stronger than the Gengjin edge of the body of the golden armored corpse!

The treasure turned on the white light. Although it did not fix the soul of the golden armored corpse, it was as thin as paper. The extremely sharp flying knife turned into a white light that cut the void and rushed straight into the dantian of the golden armored corpse. The location of the corpse baby...

At this moment, both the old zombie man who was rushing here at full speed and the golden armored corpse felt a great crisis. The old zombie man felt that his soul had transformed into a Yang God felt a little tingling, while the old zombie man felt that his skin was a little painful!

Time was too hasty, and the master and servant did not expect that such a strong trump card would suddenly erupt when they came back. In a hurry, they could only mobilize all their magic power to enhance the defense of their body as quickly as possible.

Puff!

The white light was like lightning, and it cut through the void like light, tearing apart the body of the golden-armored corpse, which was no less than the top strange beast, rushed into the dantian, broke through the numerous magic tides, and penetrated the eyebrows of the white corpse baby located in the center of the Dantian Sea!

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, but soon the cruel situation brought them back to reality. The immortal-killing flying knife returned to the purple-red gourd, and the Nascent Soul of the Golden Armored Corpse shattered inch by inch, and its aura instantly dropped, from the peak of the Nascent Soul to the peak of the Foundation Building.

The liquefied mana has not yet condensed into pills, so it is only the peak of foundation building. However, compared with the ordinary foundation building peak, the dantian is many times wider, and the stored mana is many times thicker!

On the other hand, the old zombie man who was flying in the air was instantly pale, and he seemed to have pierced into his mind, and it was still stirring constantly. With a puff, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood. His figure staggered in the air and almost fell down.

However, the old zombie no longer cares about the powerful backlash caused by the natal zombie suffered severe damage. He must save his natal zombie. If the natal zombie is destroyed, it will not only be more serious injured, but also damage his Dao Foundation. The already difficult Dao path will become even more slim, and it may be cut off!

The serious consequence is that he does not want to and is absolutely unwilling to bear!

On the other hand, Yan Guilai was about to call him sick and killed him. He put away the flying knife of the immortals and was preparing to use the sun spirit fire to directly kill the golden armored corpse with a sharp decline in cultivation, and give the zombie an old man a ruthless move, but the golden armored corpse spoke under the control of the zombie old man.

"Stop, you came for Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit, right?"

The golden armored corpse seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and its voice was extremely dry, as if its nails were scratching on the glass, which was extremely unpleasant.

"That's right, if you destroy your natal zombie, and kill you again, the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit is mine."

After saying that, Yan Guilai was about to take action again.

"Wait a minute, if you kill my natal corpse, you will never get the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit."

"Hmm? Threat me?" Yan Guilai frowned and said coldly.

"This is not a threat, but a fact. The Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit has been transformed by me using the secret method. Although it has not been completely transformed, it is already very different from its original effect."

When Yan Guilai heard this, he immediately remembered the abnormal breath and leaves of the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit. It seemed that the guy was not talking nonsense and delaying time...

"Since that's the case, I will keep your natal corpse for the time being. Come over and explain it to me!"

"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, today you will die, no, you will die!"

While speaking, Yan Guilai waved his hand, and a large number of Sun Spirits were transformed into a net to cover the golden armored corpse. Then, under the exquisite fire control technique, he turned into a bird cage, completely blocking the golden armored corpse.

"Hmph!" The old zombie was extremely aggrieved, but he didn't dare to turn against him. He could only snort coldly, incompetence and furious, which was related to the path of the road. He had to be cautious and could only speed up and rushed over.

On the way, the old monk, who had a lot of experience in practicing, thought about the causes and consequences, and found that since the other party broke his formation, things gradually got out of his control. When they escaped from the cave, they completely got out of control. When they chased after him, they fell into the other party's calculations...

But this cannot be blamed entirely on him, it can only be considered unlucky. Who would have thought that he was a completely different state of mind and that the other party still had a way to turn defeat into victory? Did he meet a peerless genius from the demon clan?
Chapter completed!
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