"I'm going to tear you away!" Seeing that Zhang Fan easily broke the spell he had prepared for so long, the corpse demon soul master shouted in shock and anger, then moved his body and rushed out on all fours...

Wherever you pass, dust is like a yellow dragon, and gravel is splashing like a rainstorm. The body, about a meter long, appears faintly under the cover of earth and rocks, is as strong as a cheetah preyed on it, and it passes dozens of feet away.

Zhang Fan frowned immediately. He knew at first sight that the other party wanted to win by hand and fight. How could the human flesh and blood body be compared with its zombie body? What's more, he was not good at hand and fight skills, so how could he get close to him?

He stepped on the foot of Hongyun with a serious expression. As he retreated, he raised his hand and a silver-white light flew out, turning into a huge net in the air.

At the same time, Lin Sen's offensive has arrived.

The horizontal and horizontal shadow swam over the surface like a snake. It instantly extended to the feet of the corpse demon, and then it bounced up. The bamboo shadow was like a whip, whipping continuously.

The bamboo shadow whip at this time is very different from when fighting against the ghosts before. The pursuit of dense and fast at that time is different. When each bamboo shadow twitches, it brings waves of howling sounds. When it whips on the corpse demon, it exerts its strength and bursts from the inside out.

Judging from its momentum, you will know that such power can crack and break even if it hits the rock. If it is a flesh and blood body, it will inevitably break the muscles and bones under one blow.

But things in the world are absolutely absolute. At this time, the corpse demon showed terrifying defense, which made the two of them secretly shocked.

It walked straight forward without avoiding it, allowing the bamboo shadows to whip it. It would always be a slight pause, and then it would seem as if it weren't for the crisp sounds of explosions that reminded it, it really made people think that these bamboo shadows were just empty.

Seeing that the bamboo shadow whip was not very effective for it, Lin Sen was not panicked, but immediately changed his strategy.

When the bamboo shadow reaches the body, it turns from the net to soften, as if it is a willow, and it emits a thrust to the extreme, counteracting the corpse demon's rush. Under the entanglement of these flexible bamboo shadows, the corpse demon's speed has significantly slowed down. The Buyao net also covers the sky and the sun is about to fall. As soon as one breath passes, it will be trapped at the mercy of others and becomes a mess.

He suddenly grinned strangely, and then his chest and abdomen seemed to be bulging.

Then, a mouthful of black and red blood spurted out from his bloody mouth and turned into a hazy blood mist in the air, instantly spilling every corner of Butian.com.

But in a moment, the light of Butian.com was dim and trembling, and suddenly lost all support and fell weakly.

"Blood of the Native Corpse!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's face suddenly became as deep as water. The blood of this corpse is the most yin and filthy thing. He is the best at defiling all kinds of magic weapons. In the mildest, the need to be re-sacrificed, and in the worst case, the spirit will be completely lost and scrap iron.

Fortunately, the Butian Net is good in material and there are mixed silk ginseng inside, so it will not be damaged by any major damage. But it will not be useful for the moment.

Zhang Fan was furious and his hands did not stop. The strange thing was windless, and dozens of spells were released instantly. In an instant, the wind was panicked, the fire sounded, the sound of gold sounded sharp, the sound of water sounded, and the sound of thunder sounded. "All kinds of spells blended with power, or the wind helped the fire, or the gold produced and the water was strong, gathering into a torrent of destruction swept across it.

Judging from the defensive power shown by the corpse demon before, although such an attack is very powerful, it is still insufficient to say that it is going to be eliminated. However, he did not have such a luxury, but he was just trying to delay it.

After doing this, Zhang Fan slapped his abdomen suddenly, and with the help of vomiting, a red sun jumped out of his mouth and hung high above his forehead.

Just as the Great Sun Treasure Mirror emerged, all the spells hit the corpse demon without pulling apart, and Lin Sen also turned into a bamboo shadow into a thousand-leaf blade, spinning and cutting continuously.

After the series of roars and explosions, smoke and dust filled the scene and could not see the reality and reality.

But for a moment, it was like years. The two people who looked at them nervously suddenly sank in their hearts.

I saw a tall figure stepping out of the smoke and dust, turning his head and arms while walking, moving his muscles and bones as if no one was around, and suddenly looked up and staring at him. His eyes were fierce and his face was full of sinister smiles.

In an instant, he was hit by Zhang Fan and Lin Sen. The corpse demon's clothes were broken and fragmented, and only a few strips of cloth were left. The exposed skin was still purple and disgusting, with cracks like babies' mouths all over it, and pieces of charred and carbonized.

Such injuries would be like a human monk, even if he was not dead, he would not be able to fight again. But for the corpse demon in front of him, it would be like a joke.

I didn't see how he acted. A stream of yin energy suddenly surged out, condensed into the wound like glue and paint. Then the crack closed and the dead skin changed to a new one. The new skin and flesh instantly swelled like cotton absorbing water, but in an instant, it had recovered as before.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but complain. Although the legendary corpse demon has strong defense, it is not so exaggerated, right?

There must be a problem with this. Judging from the attack power shown by this corpse demon, his level in the Foundation Establishment Stage is absolutely watery. According to Zhang Fan's personal experience, the spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Stage monk is extremely concise and pure. It is far from comparable to that of the Qi Refining Stage monk. Therefore, the same magic is cast by the Foundation Establishment Stage master.

But although the corpse demon in front of him showed the aura and spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the spiritual power was as vast as endless, it was far from being pure and concise. Not to mention that compared with the Foundation Establishment Stage, even compared with Zhang Fan's spiritual power purified by the Creation Fruit, it was quite inferior to Zhang Fan.

It was like the same big jar. The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were dressed in wine, while the corpse demons were dressed in just like the clear water in the Qi Refining Stage, and it was not a battle.

No wonder when everyone first entered and the strength was most complete, he did not dare to fight with him, but instead hid here and relied on the ghosts to consume their strength.

Although I knew there must be a problem, there was no way to solve it for a while, let alone the arrow was on the string at this time, so I stopped thinking about it. My hands were wrapped around my body, and the red sun was rising and falling as the spiritual power was circulating.

His hands were whirling like wheels on the back of the bronze mirror. As he moved, the crows cried from vague to clear, from low to high, and were endless.

The mirror facing the direction of the corpse demon suddenly turned red. It was like a boiling water surface, trembling violently, and large trunks gradually formed like liquid, colliding with red, and then fire crows transformed from it, rushing out.

In an instant, the fire crows formed a number of thirty-six heavenly sieges and suddenly surrounded the corpse demon.

In terms of momentum, the fire crows in front of us are naturally not relaxed compared to the thousands of times they were always moving. Of course, it is impossible that Zhang Ji's cultivation has not improved but retreated, but that the quality of the fire crow has increased.

The fire that is condensed to the extreme, the clear and clear body, and the lifelike movements have reached a peak of some kind.

After getting close, they did not fight hard and violently as before, but instead flexibly avoided the counterattack of the corpse demon, using twelve pieces as a group, like waves, using the other party as a reef, launching layer by layer.

Under their constant impact and entanglement, the corpse demon surrounded by the center was like being crazily scratched and kicked, but could not get rid of it, and could only bear it passively. From time to time, it made a "hissing" sound of roasting.

This kind of fire crow manipulation technique was created by Zhang Fan's reference to the mortal military formation, and was called the Fubo Formation. It was not that he did not want to use the immortal cultivation formation to exert the maximum power of the fire crow, but that was not a matter of one day or one night. Today, improving his cultivation is still his primary task. The formation is profound and profound, and it is better to wait until the foundation is built, and then consider it after forming a pill!

After all, this Fubo Formation is just an ordinary method of manipulation. It can trap it for a while but cannot be destroyed. After entangled it, Zhang Fan signaled Lin Sen, and the two of them released the killer together.

In an instant, a "rustling" sound suddenly appeared,

If the wind suddenly rises, the shadows and bamboos dance, and the sparse shadows are chaotic and intertwined.

The swaying posture reached the extreme, and the bamboo shadows in the sky suddenly collapsed, and then a green light flashed. The scattered shadows were soft and sticky, turning into clusters of green bamboos, with the sharp edges exposed and pointed forward in front of them.

Accompanied by the crackling sound, the green bamboo rose step by step, and instantly, like a dense gun array, the sharp tip suddenly extended out, and the chest was pricked.

At the same time, the fire crows who had been avoiding their sharp edges only appeared in a state of majesty, and the softness and smoothness of water disappeared. The violent aura suddenly arose, and it surged up and hit the body of the corpse demon, exploded with a bang.

It's a long story, but it's only a blink of an eye.

First, it was full of green, then it was bright red. It seemed like two streams of light surged. At the center of all attacks, the corpse demon's bulging and scarlet eyes were immediately stained with blue and red.

Like the sound of defeated swords in the middle, the sound of squirting the squirm, the sound of bursting, the sound of blood and blood burning, all kinds of sounds suddenly appeared, and the light of smoke and dust covered the eyes.

Under the eyes of the two, the fire gradually subsided. The dust and mist gradually calmed down, and the place where the fierce battle was actually in peace.

At this moment, in the dust that had not yet dissipated, a sound of roaring and licking suddenly came out. It was like a wounded beast licking lightly.

Before he could see, Zhang Fan felt creepy, as if something terrible was brewing somewhere.

"Hehe!"

After a while, a grim smile came out, and the corpse demon shook the smoke and dust in the zombie, revealing its true appearance.

The skin was covered with black and gray, with white hair charred, and most of the face was torn off. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a skinless person.

But even if he was so seriously injured, it would not affect his grim smile and his eyes were full of fierceness.

The black energy surged, the yin energy gathered, and a dark light flowed from bottom to top, flowing from his toes to his forehead, just under the horrified eyes of Zhang Fan and his two people. It seemed as if they were reborn from the fire, but in just one breath, no damage could be seen.

"Immortal Body."

Almost at the same time, these four words flashed through Zhang Fan and Lin Sen's hearts.

Not afraid of him being fierce, not afraid of his weirdness, not even fear of his strength, but his immortality. Facing an immortal terrifying existence, the other party has endless physical spells, how can we fight?
Chapter completed!