Seeing the silver corpse flashing in front of him, Zhong Shuangtong's pretty face turned pale. The speed of the silver corpse was astonishingly fast, and more importantly, its body was like ten thousand years of black iron, and it was as hard as one could imagine.
Is this still equivalent to the combat power of the early Nascent Soul? Thinking of this, Zhong Shuangtong wanted to greet all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the person who put the Silver Corpse's combat power at the same level as the early Nascent Soul monks.
She opened her mouth, and immediately shot out a round shield full of light, blocking it in front of her.
At the same time, she pointed at her bell-shaped magic weapon in the distance. The bell-shaped magic weapon immediately swayed slightly and reappeared on top of Zhong Shuangtong's head. Then a dense "dong-dong" sound sounded, and sound waves rushed towards the silver corpse like waves.
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Under the attack of this sound wave, the speed of Silver Corpse suddenly slowed down.
"Fellow Daoist Shen and Friend Tu, are you just going to stand by and watch? If you two don't take action, then Ling and Fairy Zhong will turn around and leave without taking the treasures from the second floor of the Glazed Treasure House."
When the old monster from Jinhe heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Brother Ling has misunderstood. Shen is just observing the weakness of the silver corpse so that he can kill it with one strike. Since Brother Ling said so, Shen will naturally not stand idly by."
After saying this, the old monster Jinhe's face condensed, and the golden knife hovering beside him suddenly flashed with thousands of sword auras, densely packed like a cloud of golden clouds, heading towards the silver corpse.
The silver corpse didn't even look back, and suddenly swung out dozens of snow-white rays of light towards Jinxia with one arm, cutting through the void and shooting directly into Jinxia.
"Rumble"
The moment the sword energy was touched by the white light, they exploded one after another, and the sound like a barrage of cannons filled the sky.
Yinkui Laomo's face flashed with anger, he opened his mouth, and suddenly a dark gray bead shot out, spun around, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Brother Ling, since you know the origin of these corpses, you know their weaknesses."
The body of the silver corpse attacking Zhong Shuangtong suddenly froze, and a dark gray bead appeared above its head. Then a large gray light fell from the sky, wrapping the silver corpse almost instantly.
A thick layer of black ice suddenly appeared around the silver corpse, and at the same time a cold air spread.
"Xuanyin Pearl?" Yituo Lingxiu's expression changed, he looked at Old Demon Yinkui in surprise, and said.
"I didn't expect Brother Tu to hide it so deeply. He even has Yin treasures such as the Xuanyin Pearl. I heard that the Xuanyin Pearl was born in the Yinsha earth veins and took millions of years to take shape. It can be used for sacrifice.
It can become one's own natal magic weapon. It can not only temper one's own magic power, but also can deny oneself if one practices Yin-cold attributes, adding a hundred years of cultivation. No wonder Brother Tu was just like me a hundred years ago, but he was just a Nascent Soul.
From the early stage, it has now reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul in just a few hundred years, and it must be the result of this Xuanyin Pearl."
Seeing the Xuanyin Pearl instantly freezing the corpse, Old Monster Jinhe was overjoyed and said with envy on his face.
"Indeed, this Xuanyin Pearl was accidentally obtained by Mr. Tu in a desperate place, and he practiced hard for a hundred years before he could break through." Old Demon Yinkui admitted openly that although the Xuanyin Pearl is a
It is a treasure, but it is not a once-in-a-lifetime experience. As long as you spend a lot of money on the market, you still have a chance to get it.
The other silver corpse was also wrapped in the sky-wide demonic aura emitted by the Black Dragon King's Tiandang demon flag. No matter how it rushed left and right, it could not break out.
But if the Black Dragon King wants to kill this silver corpse in a short period of time, it is obviously impossible for him to do so.
"Crack, click, click." A crack suddenly appeared in the ice on the surface of the silver corpse that was frozen by the Xuanyin Pearl, and then the cracks started to appear everywhere like a spider web.
With a "bang" sound, the black ice on the silver corpse's surface suddenly shattered into pieces and flew in all directions.
A scream came out, but it was a foundation-building monk who was shot directly into the chest by a piece of black ice, and a pale white flame suddenly burned from his chest, burning him into ashes in the blink of an eye.
A pile of ashes.
"Tiandu Corpse Fire? Everyone, be careful not to be contaminated by this Tiandu Corpse Fire, otherwise your bones and flesh will disappear in an instant, and even your soul will be wiped out in an instant."
The surface of the silver corpse that escaped from the trap was burning with a layer of white flames. His eyes were filled with ferocious light, and he immediately locked onto the two golden elixir monks closest to him. With a slight flicker, a white light flashed past.
"Ah." A scream came out, but it was a strong man in the early stage of the Golden Elixir who was grabbed by Silver Corpse's hand on his shoulder, and his shoulder immediately began to melt away.
But before he was burned to death by Tiandu Corpse Fire, Yin Zhi's other hand directly inserted into his chest and pulled out a bright red heart that was still beating.
Silver Corpse directly stuffed the heart into his mouth and chewed it.
After the heart was taken out, the divine light in the strong man's eyes completely dimmed, and was then burned to ashes by Tiandu Corpse Fire.
This scene immediately frightened the surrounding Jindan monks and Foundation-building monks into turning blue, and they hurriedly retreated back.
In a few breaths, the silver corpse chewed up the heart and then showed a look of unfulfilled interest. The blood flames in its eyes once again locked onto a young man in his twenties.
When the young man saw the silver corpse looking at him, his face immediately turned snow-white, and when he opened his mouth, a sword light flashed out and struck towards the silver corpse's head.
Seeing this, Silver Corpse's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he caught the sword light with a slight flicker. The sword light stretched and retracted on its own, looking unwilling to do so.
Snow-white flames suddenly appeared on Silver Corpse's hand. Under the burning of Tiandu Corpse Fire, the sword light immediately dissipated, revealing a flying sword about a foot long.
"Bang." With a slight exertion, the Chixu Feijian magic weapon was suddenly crushed into pieces and turned into metal fragments, which were left on the ground by the silver corpse.
"Pfft~~" But the young golden elixir monk was severely injured because his natal magic weapon was destroyed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mind.
But the Silver Corpse didn't give him a chance to escape at all, and almost flashed past him in a slight sway.
The face of the young Jindan monk froze, and he turned his head with all his strength. He saw that the silver corpse was holding a bloody heart in his hand and chewing it.
A ball of white flame suddenly enveloped his body, and his soul was burned to ashes before he could escape.
This scene happened in the midst of lightning and stone fire. By the time Yituo Lingxiu and others reacted, the two Jindan monks had already had their hearts ripped out by the Silver Corpse, and their bodies and souls had also been burned cleanly by the Tiandu Corpse Fire.
"Stop it quickly. It is devouring the blood of immortal cultivators to restore the lost corpse energy."
Yituo Lingxiu finally came to his senses, and the crutch flew out of his hand, flashing a large green aura and shooting towards the silver corpse.
After the silver corpse devoured two hearts, a trace of satisfaction appeared on its face, its eyes glowed with blood, and its whole body burned with white flames.
Seeing a large green light coming towards him, he immediately stretched out his right hand, and at this time, accompanied by the sound of "dong dong", sound waves were like huge waves, one after another, rushing onto the silver corpse.
The body of the silver corpse suddenly stagnated, and then a green aura fell from the sky, wrapping it inside.
At the same time, Yituo Lingxiu's figure was suspended in a state of limbo, and obscure spells sounded from his mouth. The spells in his hands were constantly changing, and pure mana was injected into the green light shield through the air.
Within the light shield, green light dragons shot out from the crutches, like ropes, wrapping around the silver corpse in an instant.
"Attack its eyes." After casting a spell to control the silver corpse, Yi Tuo Lingxiu said loudly.
Ancestor Jinhe did not dare to neglect, and he took out the golden sword in his hand, turned into thousands of sword lights, trained them into a line, and shot towards the silver corpse's eyes.
The old demon Yinkui was not idle either. The Xuanyin Pearl swung around and suddenly flashed in front of the silver corpse. A large piece of dark gray spiritual light shot out from it and shot towards the feet of the silver corpse.
Thick dark gray black ice began to emerge from the silver corpse's feet, and spread upwards. In the blink of an eye, the silver corpse's chest and abdomen were wrapped in black ice.
Even his hands that were trying to protect his eyes were entangled by the light dragon emitted by Yi Tuo Lingxiu's crutch, and then were frozen by the Xuanyin energy emitted by the Xuanyin Pearl.
"Whoosh." The sword light emitted by the ancestor Jinhe shot into the eyes of the silver corpse without any hindrance, and the two groups of blood flames were immediately extinguished.
With a sound of "hiss.", the silver corpse looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The white flames around it suddenly emerged. Under the blazing fire, both the black ice and the light dragon were burned into auras that filled the sky and dispersed in all directions.
After the Silver Corpse's hands were freed from the trap, they drew hundreds of snow-white rays of light and shot them in all directions.
Yituo Lingxiu and other Nascent Soul monks had anticipated this, and they all used defensive magic weapons to resist. However, those Foundation Establishment monks who were hiding far away and were unwilling to leave were in bad luck.
More than a dozen rays of white light shot towards them and arrived in front of them in an instant. Several Jindan monks were shocked and joined forces to offer defensive magic weapons.
"Puff." But their magic weapons were chopped into pieces in front of the white light. Under the influence of their minds, they vomited blood and retreated, with a look of horror on their faces.
A few foundation-building monks were not so lucky. Although they also used defensive magic weapons, these magic weapons were like tissue paper and were easily torn in front of the white light.
The power of the white light did not diminish, it shot straight into their bodies, and then passed through them.
The expressions on those people's faces froze for an instant, and their bodies were split into two, but as soon as the blood was sprayed out, it was turned into ashes by the blazing white flames.
"It's injured and can't see us. As long as we don't let it swallow blood, we can consume the corpse element in its body. When the corpse element is exhausted, we can kill it." I saw the silver corpse running rampant.
, Like a headless fly, Yituo Lingxiu showed a look of joy on his face and said.