Transforming the dead strong men into war corpses is a unique skill of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Although this kind of outrageous behavior of fooling the dead has always been looked down upon and even resented by others.
But the war corpse they refined was indeed extremely powerful.
The white scales all over the body were made from the fallen great saints.
The powerful Great Sage has understood the principles of heaven and earth at an extremely profound level, and has shaped the golden body of the Holy Way. Even if he has fallen, he can still be called an immortal body.
Not only is King Kong indestructible and invulnerable to water and fire, but he can also use the unique skills of the deceased. He is definitely a killing machine that is not afraid of death.
His combat prowess is not much worse than at the peak of his life.
"Is this your trump card?"
Su Chen stared at Lan Ji's figure, his eyes also focused.
"Holy Son, that Great Saint War Corpse is so terrifying. Even Senior Feiyu and the others were defeated in one blow. We can only deal with it by asking the Holy Lord."
Bai Jinnu was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she said nervously.
"The Holy Lord is in retreat. Unless absolutely necessary, we cannot disturb his old man."
Although the situation was urgent, Su Chen still did not lose his calm.
He stared at the Great Holy War Corpse carefully for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.
"The white scale armor does not cover the whole body, and the heavenly runes are not completely intertwined. It is obvious that the sacrifice has not been completed, and it cannot be regarded as a true Great Saint War Corpse!"
Come to think of it, Lan Ji had just obtained the body of the great sage not long ago.
Otherwise, once the sacrifice is completed, it will absolutely destroy the world. The blow just now is enough to wipe out Ji Feiyu and others.
The high-altitude battlefield at this moment paused.
Everyone looked at the Great Saint War Corpse in horror, their scalps numb.
"Girl Feiyu, you are no match for the Great Saint's Zhan Zhan, so just take the others and leave."
Holy King Fuchen, who had suppressed the riot of energy and blood, spurted out another mouthful of blood when he spoke.
The medicinal properties of the Albizia Julibrissin Oil have penetrated deep into the bone marrow. As long as she has the slightest mood swing, she will be severely affected and she will be unable to fight anymore.
Moreover, Holy King Fuchen could sense that although the Great Saint War Corpse had not completed the sacrifice, its power was not weaker than hers.
Within the territory of the Holy King, it is absolutely invincible.
"What did Senior Fuchen say?"
"Today, even if I die, I will never let these evil spirits harm you!"
Ji Feiyu's attitude was extremely determined.
In fact, she had long respected the Holy King Fuchen as a master mother, so how could she just sit idly by?
"Do you still want to fight stubbornly?"
"It's useless, even Holy Lord Wuji won't have time to save you now."
"I'll give you one last chance. Surrender or die!"
Lan Ji sneered and walked forward unhurriedly, with a hint of teasing on her face.
Ji Feiyu and Holy King Fuchen were both silent.
They knew that Lan Ji was not alarmist.
Wuji Holy Land is quite far away from the outer sea.
Even if a powerful quasi-emperor wants to cross the sea, it will take time.
But before that, one Great Saint War Corpse was enough to kill them all.
The reason why Lan Ji didn't kill him directly was because besides her self-confidence, she also wanted to capture Holy King Fuchen and Ji Feiyu alive, the two closest people to Holy Lord Wuji.
"Hmph, don't worry about it. Even if I die, I won't let you evil spirits succeed!"
After Ji Feiyu flatly refused, his aura surged, and a trace of madness burst out in his eyes, obviously planning to fight for his life.
The appearance of the Great Holy War Corpse was completely beyond their expectations.
But everything in the world is always smooth sailing. She had prepared for the worst before coming.
"Wuji Holy Land? Haha..."
"Actually, your arrival is also within my plan. It is said to be a holy land, but except for your dying Holy Lord, it is nothing at all."
"It's a pity that your holy son has become a turtle."
Lan Ji shook her head and sneered, then murderous intent surged out.
boom!
The Great Sage War Corpse came across the sky again, thousands of runes on his body flashed, and the strong wind gathered in the sky, turning into a whirlpool that destroyed everything, sweeping towards Ji Feiyu and others.
This time, the Great Sage War Corpse directly exerted its ultimate power to directly kill Ji Feiyu and others.
"ah……"
The saints of the Wuji Holy Land, filled with fear, could only roar angrily and once again formed the Wuji Sword Formation to resist.
However, the power of the Great Sage is particularly terrifying. This blow is as powerful as breaking a bamboo. Everything in front of him is like paper, and it is of no use at all.
In an instant, Ji Feiyu and others flew out again, blood splattering wildly.
Seeing the great sage's zombies coming from the sky, everyone's faces showed a trace of despair.
hold head high! ! !
Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar exploded.
The surrounding sea area for millions of miles was boiling, and with the power of the surging ocean, it turned into a ten thousand-foot-long blue dragon and roared towards him.
boom!
The ten thousand-foot green dragon was like a divine dragon coming into the world, and with one blow it flew away the great sage's war corpse.
"what's the situation?"
Everyone was confused.
They saw a legendary green dragon beast, pressing down on the sky alive, releasing pure and vast dragon power, like the arrival of ancient gods and demons.
The surrounding sea area is gushing energy tides, triggering a terrifying tsunami that sweeps across the entire outer sea.
Even the sea beasts sleeping on the bottom of the sea seemed to be facing the appearance of their ancestors, lying dormant and trembling.
"Array?"
"How can this be?"
The powerful Saint King present quickly noticed this, but still found it unbelievable.
The grand formation on Yuxu Island has long been destroyed by the Purple Saint and the Hehuan Sect Master. Who can lay out such a powerful grand formation without anyone noticing?
Whoosh!
As a sound broke through the air, a tall and tall man in white appeared above the head of the blue dragon. He appeared floating, overlooking the surrounding sea, as if a god had come to the world.
"Who said that the Wuji Holy Land is nothing but the Holy Lord?"
"Who said that this holy son has turned into a turtle?"
The loud divine voice, like the roar of a divine dragon, instantly spreads throughout the world.
"Who is that?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw the figure that suddenly appeared on the dragon's head.
"Su Chen? It's you!"
Lan Ji took a closer look and immediately shouted coldly.
Her voice was full of shock, but few people knew that it was also filled with a strong fear and even fear.
"Is it this kid? He is really just like the rumors say, a stupid young man who doesn't know the heights of the world."
The moment Holy King Fuchen saw Su Chen, he felt extremely disappointed.
If you show off at this time, isn't that asking for death?
"Senior, since Junior Brother Su is in the spotlight, he must have some tricks. Maybe he can..."
Ji Feiyu only said half of what he said, and he really didn't have any confidence in his heart.
She had already sent word that Su Chen had left, but Su Chen still insisted on showing up. She must have some means, right?
But the gap between the junior saint and the great saint war corpse is really like the chasm between heaven and earth. How can it be bridged?
