Before the people arrived, the terrifying power that was so powerful that it was suffocatingly came overwhelmingly, as if thousands of mountains were falling down and falling in front of them.

“Very strong!”

He suddenly condensed his body, and Zhang Fan and others stood in the air, all with their faces as deep as water, and they looked at them intently.

For a moment, all the thoughts of avoiding war were abandoned, and the only thing left was the idea of ​​a fight.

It is impossible to not fight.

The golden light was not only powerful, but also far from comparable to the world-shaking power of the Heavenly Corpse Zhenren and others. Even the speed was shocking. Among the three, only Zhang Fan could evaluate the technique of transforming rainbows to escape under his nose. It was impossible for Taoist and Fairy Xinglan to die of drunkenness.

"Who is coming?"

Feeling the strength, Zhang Fan and others couldn't help but feel suspicious. Among the corpse abandonment, there are probably only a handful of people with such strength?

"boom!"

With a roar, the curtain exploded, but the golden light descended from the tip, without any buffering, and crashed straight down, as if a meteorite outside the sky fell to the ground, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

Then, the smoke and dust in the sky suddenly separated and a strange man walked out of it.

Seeing that, Zhang Fan, died of drunkenness, Xinglan, the three of them all changed their expressions, and their expressions changed. They were lucky and helpless, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

"No wonder..."

"Songpai wants to send us as plague gods!"

After seeing this person, Zhang Fan finally understood why Songpai would rather be humble than sending the three of them away quickly. The real plague god is not so much like them, but rather the one in front of him.

The visitor, in the blink of an eye, seemed to be walking around, but also extremely fast, appeared in front of the three of them in an instant.

At first glance, it looked like a teenager who had not yet grown up, with a green face and a bit elegant. However, in a blink of an eye, his image changed drastically. From a short, ordinary boy to a tall man, he was full of dazzling golden light, without any sense of righteousness. Instead, he was indescribable evil and incredible, and even rich corpse energy. He soared into the sky, as if he was a demon stepping out of the Nine Nethers.

"The corpse abandoned leader!"

"Eighteen Golden Corpse!"

The Taoist who died of drunkenness, Fairy Xinglan exclaimed at the same time, and Zhang Fan also smiled bitterly on his face. I don’t know if he was glad that the worst case did not occur, or because he was depressed by the battle that was about to break out.

After all, I still faced this person.

Although the visitor has not signed up, Zhang Fan and others will not understand his identity as such a vivid image? Whether it is the appearance of the boy or the golden corpse that is corpse qi thrust into the sky, they are all invisible language, constantly telling his horror.

The corpse-abandoned leader, which is the former corpse-abandoned leader, after the corpse-abandoned Taoist disappeared, the descendants of each generation have a special requirement and must practice a kind of martial art!

The reason is very simple. For the sake of the foundation of the Ziqi Sect and to host the eighteen golden corpses that compete with the power of heaven, the Ziqi Sect leader of all generations practiced the Golden Corpse Art, so that he could exert the true strength of the Jin corpse.

Even when it comes to the selection of the sect leader, it is also the question of how good he fits with the golden corpse. Whether he can be recognized by the golden corpse and the qualification to drive them. After that, it is the factors such as cultivation, qualifications, and merit.

The man who appeared in front of the three of them at this time, since he could drive the golden corpse and combine it with them to exert his powerful power, he could naturally be the corpse leader.

His youthful appearance must also be related to the Golden Corpse Art.

The Eighteen Golden Corpse, as the king of corpse paths, can also practice themselves, but their methods of practice are naturally very different from those of human cultivators.

According to legend, this Golden Corpse Art is a skill tailor-made for them. It is precisely because of practicing this skill that the corpse abandoned sect leaders of all dynasties have the qualification to drive them.

After all, it is not a martial art created by humans. Although the Golden Corpse Art has extremely domineering power, it also has considerable side effects.

From the first day of practicing the Golden Corpse Art, the practitioner's body will slowly develop towards the corpse path. The final stage is to form a physical body that prevents the existence of the golden corpse.

Over the years, the Master of the Ziqi Sect has never achieved this state. Perhaps in that time, their Ziqi Sect was not expelled from Qinzhou by Faxiang Sect and others, and using its resources, it may be possible!

Since the practitioner's body gradually becomes corpse, the natural growth and other things will definitely stop. The appearance of the visitor's teenager is another proof of the golden corpse as a corpse.

"The person who came is the abandoned leader!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan threw all his distracting thoughts out of the sky and asked in a deep voice.

"It's my leader!"

"The Dharma Xiang Sect, the owner of the Demon Emperor's Dharma Xiang, is the real person of Donghua; the Eternal Night Monster Xinglan Fairy, the fish that escaped from the Zifu Prefecture State in the past; the Taoist who died of drunkenness was trapped by love and could not move forward. The powerful wandering cultivator back then is now drunk and dreaming!

"You dare to kill two elders of my sect in the 100,000 mountains."

"What a courage!"

The rolling sounds, if you want to overturn the world, the stunning power of the sky is even better than the previous thousand

The corpse abandoned leader went in step by step, from down-to-earth to crossing the air, changing step by step, either as a young boy or an ancient golden corpse. The voice was also constantly changing between the young boy's inability to distinguish between men and women and the hoarseness of the golden corpse.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the domineering and arrogant person who has been in power for a long time, as if he has said something. There is nothing in the world that wants to follow the scenery.

"snort!"

With preparation this time, Zhang Fan and others would naturally not be frustrated by their shouts. They snorted coldly, and their breath surged, as if there was a substantial barrier, blocking all the sounds and the flying sand and stones brought for them.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became stagnant, and it looked tense.

"The corpse abandoned leader, we are not brave enough, so you don't need to care about it."

Zhang Fan smiled and waved his sleeves. The sound of bells on his head. A mu of celebratory clouds appeared. Tens of thousands of cherry blossoms fell and hung down. They supported the Fusang trees, the Donghuang Bell, the Golden Crow Dharma Image, and the vast power of the vastness of the golden corpse to compete with the qi of the heavenly corpse.

"It's your leader, you, an ordinary lord, don't sit in the mountain gate, but come alone. It's not like that.

Zhang Fan's eyes were full of poetry and poetry, and he continued: "The corpse is abandoned, no one is there?"

"Hmph! Being presumptuous!"

The corpse abandoned leader looked gloomy at this time, even the young man's face looked gloomy. It can be seen that he was extremely angry and said in a sequel: "If my sect master was not going to the ancestral court of Ten Thousand Demons to negotiate with those old monsters, how could you allow you to be arrogant at the doorstep?"

"How can you, how can you be worthy of this leader taking action personally?"

The leader of the corpse abandoned the more he spoke, and finally shouted loudly, and golden light was radiant from his body. The corpse energy of the corpse suddenly came out, wrapped it up and down, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Zhang Fan was still waiting to retort. He continued to test the truth of the corpse and abandoned the sect. Seeing this scene, he felt a flash in front of him, and the traces of the corpse and abandoned the sect leader were immediately alert and concentrated in an unprecedented way.

"poison!"

The sound of howling through the air instantly filled everyone. Zhang Fan and others felt a flash in front of them. When they reappeared, the golden light was already in front of them.

There was no difference between the order and the Taoist drunkenly, Fairy Xinglan, and even Zhang Fan, all had the ferocious face of the golden corpse flashed out, and there were also a pair of claws wrapped in endless corpse energy, as if they were protruding from the underworld fountain, and they instantly entered their bodies.

"Broken Bang"

A golden light flashed by, three roars and blasted, and in an instant, it resounded through the world.

In the dense forest below, with the roar sounded, with three places as the center, countless trees were destroyed, earth and rocks flew, and endless waves of destruction spread out in all directions.

Just above the three destructions is exactly where Zhang Fan and the other two are.

"So fast!"

Zhang Fan looked at the corpse leader who had reappeared in front of him with lingering fear. In his hand, the Donghuang Bell trembled slightly, and the bells rang out from afar. The dazzling golden flames on it seemed as if they were unwilling to let go and kept licking out.

At the moment when the golden light was exposed to his body, he almost instinctively blocked the Donghuang Bell in front of him. The Sun Golden Flame and the Golden Crow Dharma Image burst out all the power in a moment. With the Donghuang Bell as defense, he used the Sun Golden Flame to counterattack, and then he stroked the next attack of the corpse leader in the bud and forced him to retreat.

Compared to Zhang Fan, the drunk Taoist's wine gourd was directly knocked into the air, and it flipped over several times before falling back into his hand. Fairy Xinglan's body was trembling, and a sword in his hand was trembling like its owner, constantly sprinkling misty star chips, making it look even more embarrassed.

"Is this the power of the eighteen golden corpses?!"

The corpse abandoned leader attacked the three of them at the same time, finally causing a look of horror to appear on Zhang Fan's face.

The previous attack was not complicated, but the corpse abandoned leader relied on the power of the golden corpse and used close combat to attack the three of them in an instant.

What is really terrifying is the ghostly speed of the Golden Corpse, which is extremely powerful in physical body. The two are one. When it comes to fighting in close combat, even if the three of them add up, they are no match for them.

And this was just a golden corpse driven by the leader of the corpse and the corpse can be imagined. How terrifying was the Taoist of the corpse and the corpse and the world when he took the 18 golden corpse and spread the world.

"Sun Golden Flame?!"

"There are some tricks!"

Just when Zhang Fan and others first experienced the power of the treasure of the corpse abandoned church and the eighteen golden corpse, and were shocked by it, the voice of the corpse abandoned church leader came slowly.
Chapter completed!