I practice immortality in the movie

Chapter 248 Purple Gold Corpse Qi Giant

"Monster, take advantage of the old sword with a sword. Real martial arts will defeat the devil!"

The golden corpse fell from the sky, and the thin and slovenly Taoist priest raised the Zhenwu sword in his hand, danced a mysterious black light, and pierced the golden corpse.

Olive Qiuyang's golden corpse did not dodge or evade, and the red-gold corpse aura gushed out from its body, forming a red-gold armor outside the body.

The real martial arts sword pierced the body of the Corpse Qi Armor, and the black sword light met the Corpse Qi Armor, unable to break through the defense for a while.

A flush flashed across the skinny and sloppy Taoist priest's face, and with a muffled groan, more mana was poured into the real martial arts sword in his hand. The real martial arts sword was full of light, piercing the golden corpse's body armor like piercing a piece of paper, and it was unstoppable It pierced through the football jersey armor of the football player's golden corpse, and pierced the skin of the golden corpse's chest.

As soon as the sword pierced the skin of the golden corpse, the thin and sloppy Taoist priest felt as if he had pierced the skin that was as flexible as old cowhide and as hard as steel.The face of the thin and sloppy Taoist priest changed. You must know that this real martial arts sword is the treasure of their sect, and it is extremely sharp.

As early as the tip of the sword touched the Jin Zhi's body, the red corpse Qi kept pouring out from the inside of the Jin Zhi's body to offset the Demonic Sword Light on the Zhenwu Sword. At the same time, the Golden Zombie also reacted and swung. The right fist was about to hit the thin and sloppy Taoist priest.

After breaking through to the golden corpse, the yin pole turns to yang, and the stiff joints on the golden corpse's body are completely softened. At this time, if you don't look at its ugly face and two fangs, the golden corpse is no different from ordinary people and can travel during the day.

Seeing that the fist of the golden corpse was about to be smashed down, a trace of firmness flashed across the skinny and slovenly Taoist priest's face. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed hot blood on the real martial sword. The phantom of Xuanwu appeared like a tortoise and snake entwined, and screamed upwards, and a trace of extremely cold sword glow burst out from the real martial arts sword.

As soon as the sword glow came out, the real martial arts sword smoothly pierced into the golden corpse's chest a few minutes deep.

The thin and sloppy Taoist priest showed joy on his face, and wanted to continue to expand the results of the battle, and pierced the corpse pill in the chest of the golden corpse in one fell swoop. At this moment, the fist of the golden corpse swung in front of him.

A piece of jade-colored talisman floated out from the thin and sloppy Taoist priest's chest, emitting bright light, and turned into a golden armored god to protect the Taoist priest.

The fist of the golden corpse smashed into the chest of the golden-armored god-man, smashing it into pieces, and the thin and slovenly Taoist priest behind the god-man jumped back with the impact and flew back into the crowd of golden-armored monks.

When flying back, the thin and slovenly Taoist priest did not forget to give the golden corpse a hard blow. Unable to penetrate any more, he controlled the tip of the sword and pulled it down sharply. From the chest to the crotch, a deep cut was made on the golden corpse. The deep scars revealed the black and green flesh and blood inside, and the strong red-gold corpse energy kept pouring out.

"Fellow daoists, pay attention, the skin of these golden zombies is very tough, and ordinary magic weapons cannot break through their defenses." The thin and slovenly Taoist priest watched as the seventeen golden corpses surrounded in front of Huang Sheng all joined the severely injured golden corpse. Beside, said with a solemn face.

"This is a golden corpse! The level of zombies recorded in the Maoshan Corpse Refining Technique is iron, copper, silver, and golden flying! They are already golden corpses, comparable to our Taoist monks at the golden core stage, and they are invulnerable and extremely hard. Most importantly, These golden corpses will usually awaken their natal supernatural powers to escape from the earth, fellow Taoists, be careful!" Qin Xu, the only Maoshan Jindan cultivator, looked at the expressionless Huang Sheng behind the golden corpse with a complicated expression, and reminded, My heart is sighing.

"Why did it become like this? It was originally a talent of my Maoshan faction!"

For the first time, Qin Xu had deep doubts about the rules that his martial uncle, who had been killed by Huang Sheng, always said!
Rules kill people!

The skinny and sloppy Taoist continued with a little pride, "Fortunately, the Taoist tried his best to dispose of his golden corpse..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the crimson corpse aura gushing out from the wound of the golden corpse he had crippled, gathering at the wound and rapidly reducing. When the corpse aura dissipated, the wound of the golden corpse healed completely. There are no traces of the past, but the aura of this golden corpse has become much weaker.

The skinny and slovenly Taoist stared wide, and he asked Qin Xu in disbelief, "Fellow Daoist, can your Maoshan Sect refine corpses like this?"

Qin Xu was also puzzled. Although he was a ghost slave, he had only heard that zombies were invulnerable, but he had never heard that zombies had such a strong recovery ability.

Of course Huang Sheng who was opposite them knew what was going on!

The eighteen zombies who were refined into Western vampires mutated their corpse energy and became afraid of not only Yang-type objects but also silver-type objects. But correspondingly, on the basis of their invulnerability, they also gained powerful regeneration abilities!
Of course Huang Sheng would not tell them.

On the contrary, Huang Sheng, who controlled the eighteen golden corpses gathered together, knew that Master Zhang of Longhushan would come at any time, without further ado, he directly arranged the eighteen golden corpses into a large formation of Dushatian corpses .

The crimson corpse aura from the eighteen golden corpses spurted out violently, and they became one in the blink of an eye, and the auras were connected together, turning into a huge mass of purple-gold corpse aura.

A huge mass of corpse air rose into the sky, and quickly turned into an upright purple-gold giant about thirty meters tall with a light shield above his head. In the body of the "giant", there were golden pieces suspended in different positions. There are corpses, and at the giant's feet are two giant zombies.

Seeing this situation, those Golden Core cultivators were shocked one by one, and the purple-gold corpse giant shadow covered them, oppressing the earth like darkness.

It raised its fist, and the fist and the air made a screaming sound, and then hit the light shield above the head. The light shield suddenly became like glass, full of cracks. The next second, the light shield shattered, and the central Wutu apricot yellow flag of the 24th pole was directly It exploded, bounced off the ground, and turned gray.

"Ah!" This is the thick earth sect monk screaming.

Before the Golden Core cultivators could react, the purple-gold giant stepped out again after breaking through the shield above its head.

The purple-gold giant formed by corpse energy actually moved.

Originally, the [-] silver corpses formed the Dushatian Corpse Formation, but the bottom [-] silver corpses could not be moved, because if they moved randomly, the formation would be broken!This is also a huge disadvantage.

But the eighteen golden corpses will not. The eighteen golden corpses are connected with each other, and the corpse air mass formed is like one. As long as the zombies do not voluntarily withdraw or are separated by irresistible forces, the corpse air mass will not disperse. Eighteen golden corpses can also be wrapped inside to form a giant fortress that can move freely.

This purple-golden giant stepped out and covered a distance of more than ten meters, and was about to step down several golden core monks.

These Golden Core cultivators jumped over immediately.

The purple-gold corpse gas giant stepped on the ground and made a loud noise, showing a three-meter-long and three-foot-deep foot print.

The few golden elixir monks who had escaped the disaster had cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, thinking that they would die if they were stepped on.

Not far away, although the skinny and sloppy Taoist priest was also shocked, he immediately shouted with a clear mind, "Fellow Taoists, attack this evildoer!"

As he spoke, the skinny and slovenly Taoist priest spewed blood from the tip of his tongue on the Zhenwu sword in his hand, and at the same time, his mana poured in without limit, and shouted, "Zhenwu destroys demons!"

Xuanwu rose up from the Zhenwu Sword and roared to the sky. The sword gleamed from the tip of the sword and struck towards the purple-gold giant. The sword rays penetrated the body and hit the purple-gold giant.

At the same time, the other Jindan Taoist priests who were reminded by the skinny and sloppy Taoist priest, after all, were experienced in many battles without hesitation. At the same time, they all sent out their own natal Taoism to the purple-gold corpse giant. For a while, the fire dragon, the flying stone, the Gu The worms and others all attacked the purple-gold corpse giant, and a cloud of gray mist exploded, surrounding most of the purple-gold giant.

The gray mist dissipated, revealing the purple-gold giant's undamaged appearance.

This group of Golden Core cultivators suddenly looked ugly.

Behind him, Huang Sheng directly controlled the purple-gold corpse gas giant with a remote control, and without pausing, he waved a dozen casserole-sized fists and threw them at the gathered Golden Core cultivators.

The Golden Core cultivator immediately dodged when he saw it, but under the control of Huang Sheng, the purple-gold corpse gas giant spewed out a cloud of red-gold corpse gas from his fist, and the corpse gas directly sent four or five corpses who hadn't expected this move The Golden Core cultivator hit and fell to the ground, several bones were broken, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move for a while.

A dozen casserole-sized fists punched the group of fallen Golden Core monks without any mercy or pause.

These four or five monks looked desperate.

The twenty or so monks outside were too late to rescue.

At this moment, a group of light white clouds drifted over from nowhere, like a naughty child blocking the fist of the purple-gold corpse giant.

The purple-golden fist pounded on the white cloud.

The purple-gold fist that could have easily created a four to five meter deep pit on the ground was easily blocked by this white cloud.

As if hitting cotton candy, the purple-gold fist of corpse aura sank into the white cloud, making a deep hole in the white cloud, but it couldn't penetrate the white cloud to attack the Golden Core cultivator below.

Seeing this scene, Huang Sheng's face changed drastically, and the purple-gold corpse aura spewed out more intense purple-gold corpse aura, but it was all covered by the white clouds, and nothing could be revealed.

Huang Sheng didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and left, at the same time controlled the purple-gold giant to retract his fist, and followed him to retreat.

Unexpectedly, the white cloud turned into a white cloud rope, which started from the purple-gold zombie giant's fist and spread upward along its arms. In a blink of an eye, the purple-gold giant was bound in place.

At this time, there was an ethereal voice from the distant sky, "A thatched hut is in the deep mountains, half of the white clouds are half of the monks, and the white clouds sometimes go to rain, but when they return, they are envious of the old man."

The orthodox Golden Core cultivators who heard the voice showed joy one by one, "The Heavenly Master is here, the Heavenly Master is finally here."

　I would like to thank the book friend "gazing at the sky in the rainy season of Y" and other book friends for their continuous support. I will always keep it in my heart, including those who were the first to support and left quietly.Everyone has different tastes, some people will like it and some people will hate it.I feel very sorry for the book friends who have left, and I sincerely wish him the best novels he can find. For the book friends who are still supporting, I am extremely grateful and hope that I can write plots that interest them.

　　
　
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