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Although the body of the top-level demon corpse was extremely hard, it could not withstand Zhao Feng's full punch, after all, this punch was also mixed with Zhao Feng's golden yuan power.

The upper body of this top-level demon corpse was directly exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Boy, destroy my demon corpse and die!"

The old man in gray was furious, and he took advantage of this opportunity to kill Zhao Feng with one blow.

However, Zhao Feng's Ghost Fist can be used in unlimited quantities.

"Bang!"

Another wave of air swept away.

It was only two seconds after the battle began, and the top corpse demons on the side of the Corpse Sanctuary lost one, and the original four against two became three against two.

"Old fellow, I see if you can use it again!"

Zhao Feng immediately refined the three ghost spirits, and the dead qi condensed again, blasting out at the gray-clothed old man.

"Not good!"

The gray-clothed old man's face was gloomy, and he hurriedly took out a new demon corpse from the acceptance ring and blocked it in front of him.

Although the strength of this new demon corpse is weaker than that of the top demon corpse, its defense is stronger than that of the top demon corpse.

At this moment, he is using this demon corpse as a meat shield.

"Boom!"

The Ghost Fist landed on the body of the Flesh Shield Demon Corpse, and it exploded in an instant, and then, the old man in gray was also shocked by the aftermath of the Ghost Fist, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, he flew out upside down.

Every time the Ghost Soul Summoned, Zhao Feng could only use the Ghost Soul Fist twice, but this time, Zhao Feng did not immediately replenish the dead qi.

"Dragon Resistant!"

The Yuan Force in Zhao Feng's body was instantly emptied, and at the same time, a lot of vitality was overdrawn.

A golden dragon hand reappeared, pinching the gray-clothed old man fiercely.

As long as the Yuan Force in his body is sufficient, then Zhao Feng does not need to overdraw his vitality when he uses the Dragon Controlling Hand, but he has just used it once, so he has overdrawn a lot of his vitality.

However, as long as you can successfully kill this gray-clothed old man, why not overdraw a little vitality?

The gray-clothed old man who was caught by the golden dragon hand couldn't break free immediately, he could only watch Zhao Feng cast the ghost summon again.

"Old fellow, can't you be killed this time?"

Zhao Feng shouted angrily, and another dark golden ghost fist blasted out.

This time, the old man in gray was restrained by the dragon hand, and he could no longer sacrifice the meat shield demon corpse to resist.

"Boom!"

The Ghost Fist landed on the gray-clothed old man, instantly piercing his upper body.

Even the demon corpse with amazing defensive power was killed in seconds, and it was impossible for this gray-clothed old man to be alive.

After his death, Zhao Feng quickly swept over and accepted the gift ring.

It's a pity that there isn't much in it.

"Pit daddy, I couldn't break through!"

Zhao Feng sighed and looked at the other middle-aged man, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

In just a few seconds, Zhao Feng had killed the top combat power of the two Corpse Temples, which was enough to deter Elder Qi and the middle-aged man.

"How can it be so strong?"

Such a thought flashed through their hearts.

Elder Qi had only beaten the middle-aged man and his demon corpse to the ground, but Zhao Feng was able to kill him, and it only took a few seconds.

"Oh no, let's go!"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhao Feng rushing towards him, he immediately turned around and left.

"I want to leave now, it's too late!" Elder Qi quickly chased after him, constantly attacking, preventing the middle-aged man from leaving.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also swept over.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the middle-aged man is killed, then there is no threat to the remaining top demon corpse.

"Dragon Resistant!"

"Ghost Fist!"

Originally, the strength of the middle-aged man was weaker than that of Elder Qi, and the latter could repel it with one or two.

Now with the addition of Zhao Feng, the middle-aged man was instantly beaten like a dog.

But at this moment.

"Stop!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, but Zhao Feng had already made a move.

"Ghost Fist!"

"No ......"

The middle-aged man had no way to dodge this punch, and was directly blasted in the head.

At the same time, a death aura that was so strong that it exploded was sensed by Zhao Feng.

"Poof!"

Zhao Feng's heart twitched violently, and the next moment, he saw a figure quickly sweeping over.

"Corpse King?"

Elder Qi also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the corpse king of the corpse temple is a combat power at the level of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm, although he will not use the power of ten thousand souls, but it is not something that a person at the Supreme Three Demon Tribulation level can fight with.

"Not good!"

Zhao Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly swept over to accept the middle-aged man's gift ring, but helplessly, the things inside still couldn't let him break through.

Now, it's miserable!

However, before he could speak, this corpse king had already swept in front of them, and the powerful aura of death made the hearts of the two of them dull, and they were about to lose their breath.

This corpse king is the appearance of a bald man, his upper body is bare, and his sturdy body is covered with large and small corpse spots.

Unexpectedly, this time the Corpse Temple even dispatched a Corpse King, which is a big trouble!

"How dare you kill the people of my corpse temple?"

The strong man said coldly.

He had died a hundred years ago, but the Corpse Temple had refined his corpse into a demon corpse and enlightened him to restore his memories from his previous life.

This was also the first time Zhao Feng had seen a corpse that could speak.

"You're the Dark Golden Corpse King?"

Elder Qi swallowed another mouthful of saliva and asked in shock.

"Yes, I didn't expect anyone to remember me. The strong man's tone was still cold.

After hearing the strong man's personal confession, Elder Qi's heart also trembled again.

The Dark Golden Corpse King is the most powerful of all the Corpse Kings in the Corpse Temple, except for those few Ghost Spirit Ancestors in the Ghost Sect, I'm afraid no one can break through the defenses of the Dark Golden Corpse King.

This Dark Gold Corpse King is not only stronger in defense, but also ranks at the bottom of the Corpse Temple. But unfortunately, even if it was the existence of the bottom, it was not something that Elder Qi and Zhao Feng could handle.

"What about the Dark Golden Corpse King, under your feet is the realm of my Ghost Netherworld Sect, if you dare to do it here, you will challenge the authority of my Ghost Netherworld Sect!"

Although Elder Qi was afraid of this Dark Golden Corpse King, he thought that his background was the Ghost Immortal Sect, so he had a little more confidence.

"What about the Ghost Netherworld Sect, your Ghost Spirit Ancestor of the Ghost Netherworld Sect, hasn't he never done anything in our territory?"

The Dark Golden Corpse King snorted coldly, "I won't say anything more to you, if you dare to kill the people of my Corpse Temple, you must be prepared to die, even if a ghost spirit ancestor appears today, I will kill you!"

When the Dark Golden Corpse King's words fell, his figure flashed, and he instantly crossed a distance of thousands of meters to Elder Qi.

"Boom!"

With a light punch, the Dark Golden Corpse King directly pierced Elder Qi's chest, who subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looked at the thick arm on his chest, and finally understood the gap between himself and the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Souls Realm.

Although the Dark Golden Corpse King did not have the power of ten thousand souls, it was not something that he could be an enemy of the Nine Divine Soul Demons.

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