He escaped in embarrassment last time, but this time he seemed to be unable to hold on. Wuzhong's confidence twitched.
'This is outrageous!'
The Corpse King didn't know what tricks he used, and fell into a state of rage. He briefly broke free from the confining power of the magic circle.
Then his glaring blood-red eyes stared at Wu Zhongxin!
Wuzhong's confidence suddenly thumped, and he secretly said something bad.
'This corpse king wants my life!'
So he controlled the magic weapon of the Sky Crane Disk, lowered down a stream of divine light, wrapped himself up, and was about to escape.
However, the corpse king was faster. As soon as the purple light appeared, he appeared in front of Wu Zhongxin in a flash.
The iron fist was swung everywhere, causing bursts of sonic booms!
Wu Zhongxin's face turned bitter, and he used his rock palms with both hands, seemingly attacking but defending, as solid as a rock.
This is the most proud magical power of the side sect. Using it to fight against the enemy, the enemy can often be slowly worn to death.
But Wu Zhongxin has no such confidence!
Every time the Corpse King swung his iron fist, Wu Zhongxin caught it with his rock palm, but every time he received a punch, his whole body was shaken.
How can it be so easy to accept the terrifying power of the Corpse King?
The power passed through his palms, along his arms, and went straight to his inner organs, just like steel knives scraping through his inner organs. The pain made Wu Zhongxin's face distorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!
The Corpse King punched out again, but suddenly his fist changed into claws, and the five sharp nails emitted bursts of cold light.
The most important thing is that it contains corpse poison!
Seeing this, Wu Zhongxin quickly retracted the rock palm he had thrust out, and as soon as his handprints changed, he used the black rock shield, and a dark magic shield blocked him in an instant.
With a "poof" sound, the black rock shield was instantly chopped into pieces by the corpse king's sharp claws, but this gap was enough for Wu Zhongxin's figure to pull away.
However, with a "dang" sound, Wu Zhongxin's figure either pulled away or flew out!
Because the Corpse King directly punched him with his other hand.
Wu Zhongxin, whose expression changed drastically, had no choice but to block the blow with a jiaotianquepan.
But the majestic force still knocked it away!
As soon as the Corpse King moved, he was about to catch up and kill Wu Zhongxin completely. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the Corpse Pill was looming in his mouth, as if he would shoot it out at any time.
But at this moment, the people in Panmen deployed their strength, and the power of the magic circle instantly dropped, causing the Corpse King to stagger.
His attempt to kill Wu Zhongxin was interrupted, and he swallowed the Corpse Pill again.
"Roar!!"
The Corpse King was immediately furious. People like him jumped out of the Three Realms and Six Paths and were not among the Five Elements.
Except for those who are evil and need to be punished by heaven, it seems that the incident has been carried out freely and cannot be restrained.
Therefore, the restraint of this magic circle made the Corpse King extremely uncomfortable, and also made him extremely angry!
When he saw it, his spine, which had been slightly bent by the pressure, straightened instantly, even though there were constant clicking sounds on his body.
However, how can copper skin and iron bones be so easily crushed?
The corpse king's aura became strong again, and then he jumped up and punched the light shield that enveloped him.
With a "dang" sound, the mask trembled and ripples appeared!
The Panmen disciples who were used to set up the formation felt a twitch in their hearts.
'This Corpse King is so terrifying, he shook the magic circle with just one punch!'
However, how could the corpse king, who was caught in a violent rage, kill the enemy with one punch? His fists suddenly fell like rain, hitting the light curtain with a continuous "dang, dang, dang..." sound.
I saw the entire light tomb shaking, as if it would collapse at any time, and the participants in the fabrication
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The faces of all the people in the formation were pale.
Some with weaker cultivation were already bleeding from all their orifices. They gritted their teeth and kept holding the seals in their hands while presiding over the magic circle.
But some people couldn't hold on after all. They saw a mouthful of blood spurting out, and then their bodies fell down.
I wonder if he will be thrown to death directly!
Wu Zhongxin's expression changed drastically as he was thrown away. He quickly controlled his body, and then, wrapped in Yijiao Tianque Pan, he escaped back into the formation and attacked the Corpse King.
Even though the zombie king just punched him, it made him extremely uncomfortable, and all his spiritual power was almost knocked out of order.
But he didn't have time to adjust his breath. If the magic circle was there, he still had the confidence to fight with the Corpse King. If the magic circle was broken and the Corpse King went on a killing spree, then it would really be the end!
However, the violent corpse king's strength was unimaginable. He was fighting Wu Zhongxin alone and breaking the magic circle with his fists.
Even if Wu Zhongxin sacrificed a corner of the Tianque Pan, the Corpse King also spat out corpse pills. Wu Zhongxin joined forces to attack, and the corpse pills punched out, or turned into claws halfway, and Wu Zhongxin was defeated step by step.
"Haha... I can crush you even if I give you one hand!"
Gao Yao cooed, imitating the stern and invincible look of the Corpse King, and laughed endlessly.
Chu Han shook his head. It wasn't that Wu Zhongxin, a major cultivator in the Xuanfu Realm, didn't live up to his name. It was because the Corpse King was indeed too terrifying!
Even someone like him who was watching the battle from a distance was frightened.
"Panmen's gang is going to be in bad luck..."
Gao Yao smiled from ear to ear, full of gloating.
Indeed, the Corpse King once again hit Wu Zhongxin with one punch, and another punch hit the already crumbling light curtain of the magic circle.
"Kaka..."
Just hearing such a voice coming from above the light curtain, all the cultivators in Panmen suddenly changed their colors!
The light curtain of the magic circle that sealed the Corpse King within it suddenly appeared cracks one after another, and then shattered.
As for the many Marrow Realm practitioners who stepped onto the node of the magic circle and presided over the magic circle, except for a few powerful ones, the rest all spurted blood.
Then it fell like a dumpling!
Seeing this, the scalps of those powerful Panmen Marrow Realm practitioners all felt numb.
One by one, they walked against the wind and went downwards one after another!
'Run? It doesn't exist!'
‘We are obviously going to rescue those fellow disciples who have fallen and do not know whether they are alive or dead. Therefore, we are not deserters, we just don’t want to face the corpse king!’
And who can say anything about this?
Even Wu Zhongxin, the second elder of Panmen, couldn’t say anything!
Let some practitioners in the Marrow Transformation Realm deal with this truly terrifying Corpse King. Isn't that just giving away food?
After all, he, a major cultivator in the Xuanfu realm, is so miserable!
Therefore, the boss does not talk about the second child.
"Roar!!"
The Corpse King shattered the light curtain of the magic circle with one punch, and immediately let out a long and joyful roar.
Then, the Corpse King suddenly turned his head and stared at Wu Zhongxin who was standing in the distance, his face was pale and his body was even a little trembling, and he suddenly grinned.
"What a ghost! It actually laughed!"
Wu Zhongxin couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
But that's right, calling this corpse king a "ghost" is actually a matter of fact!
The King of Corpses has shown his fierceness and will continue to show off his evil ways.
It turned out that because the light curtain of the magic circle was shattered and the three magic boats flew out horizontally, a shout came from inside one of them,
"What a bastard, I underestimated you!!"
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Then, a figure suddenly appeared on the bow of the Dharma boat, standing with his hands behind his back.
He looks about fifty years old and has an ordinary face. He is the kind of person who no one would care about if he was thrown into a crowd.
But the robe on his body caused everyone to scream in surprise!
"Yangmingzong!!"
The robe on his body was embroidered with the sun and the moon.
Only Yangming Sect, one of the three holy places in the world, can wear robes of this style.
"Yangmingzong! Tu Sihen!"
Gao Yao stood up instantly and shouted word by word.
An inexplicable look flashed in Chu Han's eyes, and he murmured,
"Three Holy Lands..."
The moment Tu Sihen appeared, his aura soared into the sky, and it was even more terrifying than the corpse king who was caught in a violent rage and whose aura was violent.
It's just that the aura of the Corpse King shows a kind of evil, while Tu Sihen's is majestic and righteous!
Then Tu Sihen pointed it out with one hand, and the sun and the moon suddenly became pale, and the evil spirits were divided.
Broken Star Finger, Yang Mingzong’s peerless killing technique!
A pointing light pointed at the eyebrows of the unprepared Corpse King. The Corpse King's copper was stronger than its iron bones, but it was useless. It was instantly pierced by the pointing light.
The violence that flashed through his blood-red eyes froze in an instant. To put it in human terms, his eyes were full of disbelief.
The aura on the corpse king suddenly dissipated, and anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that this powerful corpse king had fallen!
Thousands of monks suddenly became silent!
Chu Han and Gao Yao looked at each other with black lines on their heads.
‘Nima, after a long time of doing this, it turns out that the clown is actually ourselves?’
The two of them had ridiculed Panmen's behavior before, thinking that they were controlled by greed, lost their minds, and so on!
But after doing this for a long time, it became clear that their plans were clear.
What will suffer heavy losses, what will be attacked by a group of people, and what will end up in vain?
They had thought of it a long time ago, so they had already established a connection with Yangming Zong, one of the three holy places.
"It's so shameless!"
Gao Yao couldn't help but gnashed his teeth in hatred.
Panmen, the largest sect in Jingzhou, plus Yangming sect, one of the three holy places,
‘Nima, are you guys still playing chicken?’
The opportunity in this secret tomb was so close before my eyes, but suddenly it had nothing to do with me anymore.
I’m so angry!!
Chu Han also looked uncertain,
This is the secret realm of Tianbao. He was about to enter the follow-up exercises of Tianbao Sutra that he practiced, but suddenly found that he could not enter.
'This...does the road really have to be cut off right now!'
Wu Zhongxin bowed his hands to Tu Sihen in greeting, then turned to the remaining disciples of Panmen and shouted,
"Pack it up quickly, don't delay!"
Then he followed Tu Sihen towards the entrance of the secret tomb.
Facing the renewed evil spirit, Tu Sihen waved his sleeves and swept out powerful spiritual power, instantly separating the evil spirit that others dared not touch.
Suddenly, the endless palace complex, the wide Shinto, and even the human-shaped figurines standing on both sides of the Shinto were all clearly visible!
But Tu Sihen frowned,
Although he could clearly see everything in the secret realm's tomb, he could feel that there was still a barrier between him and the secret realm's great curtain.
"The power of the secret space? Or the power of the restriction?"