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According to its specific state, this corpse king has already reached the peak of the intermediate stage of infant transformation, and is still just a little short of entering the later stage.
Although the realm is slightly higher than that of the two old monks from Fanyin Temple, the overall realm is the same.
But when they fight with each other, the difference between the three is extremely different. This corpse chief does not fight with everyone with secret magic weapons. Instead, he relies on his powerful body to take advantage of the special environment here and uses an almost teleporting movement technique to constantly fly and fight in hand-to-hand combat.
This kind of fighting method really made the two monks of Fanyin Temple complain endlessly.
If it weren't for the two old monks who also had a kind of Buddhist body-protecting supernatural power, the other monks in the mid-stage transformation of infants would have been killed by this corpse leader at this time.
But that's it. At this time, the two old monks were already covered in blood. One of the left ribs was broken by the corpse leader, and the other person's right arm was also broken.
At this time, the two old monks of Fanyin Temple were just trying their best to entangle the tall green figure in front of them. They knew in their hearts that if the young monk did not complete the arrangement of the magic circle, the three of them would have only one result: to perish here.
In just a few breaths, the two old monks from Fanyin Temple and the corpse leader had already fought each other dozens of times. However, most of the attacks were resisted by the two old monks relying on their extremely strong body-protecting powers.
Just when the two old monks could no longer hold on, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Two seniors, retreat quickly."
Hearing this sound, the two old monks seemed to have been granted amnesty. They endured the pain and retreated to both sides.
"Quack, quack, why didn't you fight me? I'm not happy yet." As the opponent suddenly retreated, the tall corpse leader couldn't help but laughed and said with a quack.
"Bang!" Just when the corpse leader was stunned for a moment, a dazzling white light flashed out and struck in front of him in a flash. Even if the corpse leader tried to avoid it, it was already difficult to do so.
A loud noise came out, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, an extremely angry voice roared in the white light, and then a tall figure flew out upside down, and hit the hard stone wall with a bang.
When he showed his body again, all he could see was that the tall figure was in a scorched state.
The chest that was originally covered with green hair was now rippled with black blood, and the rough old skin was turned out, revealing a scene of blood and flesh splattering.
"Ah, junior, how dare you use the magic circle to attack me. If I capture you, you will definitely suffer from cramps and peeling off your skin." Looking at the tragic situation on his chest, the tall corpse leader stared at a restricted wall forty or fifty feet away, and shouted in hatred with gritted teeth.
Just as the corpse leader finished speaking, his tall figure suddenly flashed and disappeared again on the spot.
Seeing that the attack of the Six Yang Formation with all his strength did not kill the corpse leader in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but admire the corpse leader's physique. It was indeed too tough and powerful.
Although he did not kill it, Qin Fengming felt very at peace at this time because when he arranged the Six Yang Formation, he had already placed the Nine Turns Ice Formation within the Six Yang Formation.
With these two sets of magic formations at his side, Qin Fengming is already in an invincible position.
"Huh, it's such a wishful thinking to capture Duan. I will let you taste the power of this magic circle."
Following these words, Qin Fengming did not go to find out where the corpse leader was at this time. Instead, he activated the Dharma plate in his hand and saw a huge wall with a radius of thirty or forty feet. Silver snakes were walking westward and downstream. The magic disk in his hand is a huge flow of energy that is injected into the huge wall.
Then six arms of thick silver electric snakes shot out, but they shot towards the dense Yin barrier energy around them.
In an instant, the entire cave, which was a hundred feet in size, was filled with silver lightning. Amidst the roaring sound, half of the originally dense Yin Barrier Qi dissipated like wind and clouds.
Bang, there was a loud noise, and the tall corpse leader unexpectedly appeared in front of the wall of the Liuyang Formation.
With his arms swinging, an attack had already hit the wall.
I saw that the huge wall was emitting white light under its attack, and the huge wall was shaking violently. It was likely that it could be destroyed with a few hits.
"Huh, what do you think of destroying me with this magic circle? Let's destroy it and see what else you can rely on." Following his cold snort, he wanted to attack the wall in front of him with all his strength again.
But at this moment, a white bolt suddenly shot out from the front wall and hit the corpse leader's chest solidly again.
This blow did not knock the tall corpse away, but only caused his figure to shake a few times.
Just when the white horse trainer flashed out again, the figure of the corpse leader had already disappeared.
This corpse chief would not stand still, even if Qin Fengming attacked, he had already dodged away before the attack came again.
I saw a green shadow flashing and then revealing its figure on the side of the huge wall.
Bang, bang, two sounds came out, and two hard blows appeared on the wall.
But with these two fierce blows, white light flashed, and a white bolt that was a little thicker than before was shot out. With the flash of this white attack, the tall corpse leader couldn't help but take a step back this time.
When the white pigeon struck out again, the tall corpse master once again turned into a phantom and shot towards another part of the wall.
Although it took a lot of time, the two attacks of the Corpse Chief, using the extreme Qin Fengming to drive the Six Yang Formation to attack twice, were completed in the blink of an eye.
All of a sudden, I could see the tall corpse figure flashing out from around the huge wall. Banging sounds were heard continuously. Amidst the banging sounds, the white wall was flashing with light everywhere and swaying continuously, as if it might burst at any moment.
But every time the mountain figure appeared, he would be hit by a white bolt. Although it did not cause fatal injuries, at this time, the whole body of the corpse leader had no trace of integrity. There were scars everywhere and it was too horrible to see.
The eyes of the two old monks of Fanyin Temple who were standing far away with their natal magic weapon guarding their chests were filled with disbelief. They both knew clearly in their hearts how such an attack was going to happen. They didn't even hit the magic weapon arranged by the Chengdan monk. The two of them were shocked when the formation was broken.
As the Yin Barrier Qi in the cave decreased, Qin Fengming was able to completely track the rapid movement trajectory of the Corpse Chief. In the end, almost as soon as the Corpse Chief stopped to attack Qin Fengming, he controlled the Dharma Disk in his hand and fired out. a silver lightning
In just a few moments, Shikui and Qin Fengming attacked each other no less than seventy or eighty times like lightning.
Just when the corpse leader disappeared and appeared again, he violently attacked the huge silver wall in front of him. As soon as he attacked the wall, he heard a muffled sound, and the huge silver wall in front of him disappeared in a flash of light. trace
As the covering wall disappeared, a middle-aged monk with a solemn face and a slightly dull appearance was revealed.
"Gah, ah, ah, this magic circle finally allows me to break through it. Junior, let's see where you are going to escape." Although he was in pain at this time, the tall corpse seemed to be oblivious, and flew towards the sluggish middle-aged monk in a flash. rush away
