In the darkness of the night, streams of light bombarded the formations of the Xuanyin Mansion.
Explosions came from outside the city one after another, startling everyone.
"The Corpse King is coming!"
"The Corpse King is here again!"
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The entire Xuanyin Mansion was frightened awake by the sudden attack, and for a while, horrified shouts and screams resounded throughout the Xuanyin Mansion.
The monks in the Xuanyin Mansion were stunned by the sudden attack. They looked at the Corpse King outside the city who was constantly bombarding the mountain guarding formation.
Soon, the entire Xuanyin Mansion's alarm bells sounded loudly, and streams of light quickly flew up to strengthen the mountain defense formation to resist the attack of the Corpse King.
The disciples of Xuanyin Mansion tried their best to launch various attack spells to try to force the Corpse King back.
Fire, thunder and lightning, wind blades, spells of various elements were intertwined, but it seemed difficult to cause substantial damage to the Corpse King.
As usual, this corpse king's whole body was shrouded in black corpse aura, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his aura was extremely powerful.
He punched the mountain-protecting formation of Xuanyin Mansion one after another like a drum, making a dull roar.
The power of the Corpse King is extremely powerful, and every punch makes the entire mountain guarding formation shake, and it looks like it is going to be penetrated.
The Xuanyin Mansion formation was shaking continuously, many buildings were collapsed, and some monks were injured by the resonance force. The whole scene was in chaos.
With deafening roars, cracks began to appear in the mountain-protecting formation of Xuanyin Mansion. The monks had to constantly adjust the formation to deal with the fierce attack of the Corpse King.
"Go and invite the master of the palace quickly!"
"Where are the Palace Master and the others?"
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All kinds of shouts came and went, and the Xuanyin Mansion was in chaos, with monks flying everywhere.
Soon, several streams of light flew up from Xuanyin Mansion, and the leader was none other than Zhao Wuji, the master of Xuanyin Mansion.
Zhao Wuji looked at the scene in front of him with a stunned look on his face, a bit dumbfounded.
"The Corpse King has appeared early. Why is Palace Master Zhao still standing there?"
Qin Miaomiao, who was next to him, gave a soft drink, and together with Zhou Wenhan, they transformed into streams of light and flew towards the Corpse King, trying to catch him.
Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and flew towards the corpse king.
But at this moment, his eyes were full of doubts, what on earth is going on?
Why is he so crazy?
The three of them were about to fly out when Qin Miaomiao suddenly said: "In order to prevent this guy from escaping, please Palace Master Zhao open the formation and ask you to enter the urn!"
Zhao Wuji hesitated for a moment, then she said coldly: "Palace Master Zhao, what are you hesitating about? Are you really colluding with this corpse king?"
Zhao Wuji laughed dryly and said: "How is that possible? I'm just worried about hurting everyone in the house."
No matter how slow Zhou Wenhan was, he noticed something was wrong, and said with a cold face: "With the two of us here, you can just open it without any worries."
"Okay, I'll open the formation right now." Zhao Wuji nodded.
Just when the corpse king punched down, the formation in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was caught off guard and crashed directly into the city.
Seeing someone coming, the Corpse King flew back as usual, as if he wanted to escape.
But in this short moment, Qin Miaomiao and others had already chased them, and the three of them were entangled in the city.
"Leave me alone!"
Zhou Wenhan waved his hand, and several large mountains appeared from below and slowly closed together, like giant hands attacking the Corpse King.
The Corpse King remained silent and punched down hard, causing the mountain to shake and break into pieces and scatter in all directions.
Qin Miaomiao gathered the power of the water element and turned it into water blades and water walls, trying to trap the Corpse King.
Her attacks were precise and swift, and the power of the water element filled the entire battlefield, creating a powerful sense of oppression.
Zhou Wenhan can condense a large amount of rocks into pieces of sharp meteorite swords. These rocks can be combined at will, capable of attacking and defending, and are extremely powerful.
Zhao Wuji summoned his corpse puppet to attack, and he assisted from the side, attacking seemingly with incomparable ferocity.
Normally, no one would doubt him, but after Qin Miaomiao was reminded by Xiao Yifeng, he looked like he was fishing.
The battle was extremely fierce. The four Mahayana masters were going back and forth, attacking and defending constantly. The entire battlefield was filled with the explosion of elements and the collision of forces. The scene was extremely fierce.
The Xuan Yin Mansion on the ground shook violently, and everyone tried to avoid it. Even the Shipo Sacred Tree was blown away by the aftermath of the fight between the four people, causing its branches to sway continuously.
The corpse king's whole body was shrouded in black corpse aura, his aura was powerful and ferocious, his fists and feet were like cannonballs, and every blow carried destructive power.
Seeing that he could not escape, he continued to destroy the city, causing a large area of the city to collapse, causing dust and chaos.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the Xuanyin Mansion, Xiao Yifeng flew down the secret passage again without any hesitation.
Along the way, Xiao Yifeng found that the defense was much tighter than before, but it was not a big problem for Xiao Yifeng.
He arrived at the location of the Corpse God's Heart with ease, only to find that the entire platform was covered by a huge formation.
The entire formation shrouded the entire Heart of the Corpse God, and it seemed that it was set up by Zhao Wuji to prevent outsiders from entering.
Xiao Yifeng looked at the formation carefully and found that this formation could only be broken through forcefully, and there was no other solution.
He couldn't help but feel helpless, but he couldn't miss the opportunity. The time would never come again, and if he didn't wait until tomorrow, it would be a very gloomy night.
Without any hesitation, he directly added the power of reincarnation, and his aura surged.
"Sword Demon Aotian Sword!"
He raised his sword and slashed it with his sword. A huge sword demon appeared behind him and followed it with his sword.
The powerful sword energy struck the formation, and the entire formation was like broken porcelain, with fragments of spiritual energy overflowing.
Xiao Yifeng knew that Zhao Wuji must be aware of such a violent breach of the formation, but he could only make this move.
He set up a set of chess formations, placed flags one after another around him, and laid out another formation around this formation to buy himself time.
Xiao Yifeng turned into a stream of light and flew to the heart of the corpse god. Looking at the beating heart, he reached out and pressed it on it.
"The hand of fate!"
Under the powerful hand of fate, one memory after another came to Xiao Yifeng with powerful emotions.
Among the pictures that came in, Xiao Yifeng saw many incredible pictures.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but confirm that this memory indeed came from Zhao Zhihan.
He saw that Zhao Zhihan and the other three people had grown up together and had a deep relationship with them.
Zhao Zhihan took out four bracelets and handed them to the other three, with a smile as bright as a flower and said: "Here, these are the bracelets I knitted with my own hands. Each of us has one. Our friendship will last forever!"
Song Yu said happily: "Thank you, sister Zhihan!"
"Junior Sister Zhao is interested." He Xuanmiao, who was not smiling, said seriously.
Han Chengyan looked at the bracelet with a strange expression and muttered: "This thing is a bit ugly!"
