“How do you know?”

"You made a very low-level mistake. The saint of the wise corpse was bound by chains, and in theory, even his spiritual consciousness was bound."

"How can it manifest the true body?"

Su Changge sneered, "If I guess correctly, you killed the saint of wisdom corpse, right?"

The saint of Good Corpse was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and smiled.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to be smart."

"Yes, I killed him."

The saint of good corpse smiled and said, "As the name suggests, we are the saints of three corpse."

"We were originally a three-legged tripod in the Bronze Temple."

"But as that wisp of darkness awakens, the power of the evil corpse saint was greatly enhanced."

"After having no choice, I can only kill and absorb the saint of wisdom through a series of means."

Su Changge nodded slightly and smiled: "So you want to design to absorb the two of us too?"

"That's right, as long as you two absorb you, I can completely suppress the evil corpses and thus completely control the Bronze Temple."

Speaking of this, the saint of Good Corpse showed a hint of greed.

The bronze temple, the remains of the fairyland!

Not to mention the secrets involved in the Bronze Temple, there are countless magical weapons in it.

Why is it said that the saint of good corpse has become so evil?

Facing the bronze temple, this huge temptation will also awaken the purest greed in the heart.

Mu Yanxi's expression was also ugly.

"According to the development of the previous life, the Three Corpse Saints are three-legged tripods. Why is the Wisdom Corpse Saints now swallowed up by the Good Corpse Saints?"

"Is it?"

Mu Yanxi thought of something extremely terrifying.goΠboγg

Could it be that the source of darkness sealed by the Bronze Temple also eroded the saint of good corpse?

This is why the temperament of the saint of the good corpse has undergone a huge change?

"Will that even the future time and space have changed?"

At this time, the saint of Good Corpse used his divine power to slap Su Changge in an instant!

"I've said everything I need to say, so you can die peacefully!"

Su Changge was already prepared for the sudden attack of the saint of the good corpse.

Almost also punched a punch at the same time.

The golden fist seal and the palm of the saint of the good corpse bombarded violently, and the dazzling divine light turned into endless Taoist patterns and intertwined in the void.

boom!

Even the world in this place seemed to tremble violently.

Su Changge and the Saint of Good Corpse retreated at the same time!

A hint of solemnity appeared in the eyes of the saint of Good Corpse. This kid was even more difficult than he thought!

Mu Yanxi, who was standing beside him, was not idle either, and pulled out a delicate long sword from his sleeve.

Swish!

The sword light swept out like a long river, turning into a terrifying wave and sensation down!

The battle between the three started again.

The fist lights and sword energy intertwined, turning into an extremely terrifying offensive and banging towards the saint of good corpse!

After a few hundred moves.

Bang!!

A figure flew backwards and instantly hit a stone pillar, causing huge smoke.

Su Changge looked at Mu Yanxi in surprise. This little girl is so terrifying that she has made progress!

With these moves that I just cooperated with him, I am afraid that I can sweep a large area outside.

In the past, she was obviously a little girl who couldn't even get out of a novice village, but now she has become so powerful!

"The daughter of great luck is indeed so terrifying!"

boom!

Amid the collapsed palace ruins ahead, a divine light soared into the sky.

Hurricanes set off a storm of law.

The saint of Good Corpse looked angry, and after all, he was also a saint in the age of ascension to the Immortality.

Now he is beaten so miserably by two juniors!

"It's simply outrageous!"

Runes gradually condensed on the surface of the body of the saint of Good Corpse, forming golden ancient runes.

And this golden ancient rune can mobilize all the auras of this world.

The endless sacred aura was magnificent and surging, which made the void whine.

But what makes people feel even more strange is.

In this surging holy aura, there are still strands of black aura lingering!

"Is the source of darkness no longer possible!"

Mu Yanxi said to Su Changge: "Brother Mu Bai, you hold him back. There must be something wrong in the depths of the Bronze Temple. I must go and check it!"

"misfortune?"

Although I don’t know what Mu Yanxi is talking about, the current situation is indeed strange.

He also noticed the dark power used by the saint of Good Corpse.

The evil corpse saint may be reasonable, but it is very interesting to see the good corpse saint like this.

"Okay, just go there, leave it to me."

At least Mu Yanxi is indeed not hostile to him, so he can still choose to believe it.

"I want to leave!"

The saint of Good Corpse shouted loudly, and as he surged, he gathered a group of big hands and shot down in the direction of Mu Yanxi's retreat!

However, a huge fist light roared and tore the palm prints apart in an instant.

"Do you think you can hold me alone?"

"Innocent."

Seeing that his attack was interrupted, the guest turned his gun and attacked Su Changge.

But Su Changge's face seemed as calm as a lake.

"She's gone, and I can still fight with great pleasure."

"Stop thinking that this Son of God is really afraid of you, an old guy."

Su Changge activated the breath of the holy body, and a great force came again.

As the divine light surged, Su Changge set off like a god.

He just casually poked out his palm.

Strands of Taoist marrow appeared in the void, and the endless runes lingering on Su Changge's body also roared together.

Suddenly.

Su Changge's palm was like a world-breaking moment. With the fierce wind in his palm, the void was filled with violent ripples!

The saint of Good Corpse narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously also being shocked by this force.

However, as a strong man of the older generation, how could he be suppressed by the last generation of younger generations?

The saint of Good Corpse pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and an illusory figure appeared behind him.

The Dharma image of the saint!

It was an old man with fairy spirit sitting on the puppet with his arms straight, and his eyes suddenly opened with the shadow's phantom.

The vast power shocked the void.

"The Dao Jue of Qingtianming!"

The saint of Good Corpse stuck out with his palm, and the statue of the saint behind him suddenly burst out with a brighter light!
To be continued...