Chapter 644: The strength of the Golden Body Yaksha

After passing through several prohibitions in a row, Bei He put his arm around Leng Wanwan's shoulders and appeared in an alchemy room at the end.

This place was like the alchemy room he had just passed, filled with blazing heat.

Then he raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked ahead.

Then I saw a tall figure in a magic robe, sitting cross-legged in the middle of this alchemy room, this person activated a layer of Gang Qi Protector, isolating the surrounding blazing dark elements from the fire.

This person is none other than the man in the robe.

As soon as Bei Hefang appeared, this person opened his eyes as if he was sensed. When he saw that the person who came was Beihe, he saw that the light in his eyes exploded, and at the same time, there was an amazing killing intent exuded from his body.

After so many years, Beihe is back.

He thought that maybe because of the carelessness of the year, he would be trapped and die here. But now it seems that God has given him a chance.

"Hey, he's not dead yet!"

After seeing the robed man sitting cross-legged, Beihe said with a slight smile.

Hearing his words, the killing intent in the hearts of the people of the robes could no longer be suppressed.

"Huh!"

I saw that his figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and swept straight towards the North River.

Just as he was close to Beihe's distance, this person's five fingers stretched out, his palm became hazy and illusory, and he grabbed Beihe's face door from afar.

This palm actually has the effect of illusion.

"Hula!"

At the critical moment, a leg sweep roared.

With a "bang", this blow hit the chest of the man in the robe.

Suddenly, I saw this person's figure fly upside down and slam into the wall.

After landing on the ground, he spewed out a big mouthful of hot blood, and the person held the ground with one hand, so that he did not fall.

Suddenly looking up, the face of the robed man was full of anger.

Only then did he realize that there were two figures on Beihe's side.

One of them was a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish face but an unusually burly figure.

The other person is a humanoid monster with a height of nearly a zhang, shining golden from top to bottom, and a pair of huge flesh-winged monsters growing on its back.

It was this humanoid monster that blasted him away with a leg sweep just now. From the young man's body, the robed man felt a faint corpse aura, which showed that this was a refining corpse.

As for the golden humanoid monster, he couldn't see the calendar, but there was also corpse qi emitted on his body. And after being hit by this fang, the breath in his body was as uncomfortable as the river and the sea at this moment.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Seeing that the robed man was blown away by a blow, Beihe looked at this person and sneered.

The robed man straightened up and looked at Beihe in astonishment from a distance.

At this time, he discovered that Beihe not only regained his youth, but also exuded a breath from his body, which was a real infancy.

This made him full of incredible, and in just four years, Beihe really made a breakthrough. Not only that, but there were also two more refining corpses beside him that had also reached the Yuan Infant Stage with cultivation fluctuations. No wonder there is confidence to come to the door.

At this moment, in the hearts of the robed people, they couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

"Kill him!"

Just listened to Beihe and said to Ji Wuya without looking back.

As soon as his words fell, the huge flesh wings behind Ji Wuya flapped, forming a violent wind in the cramped secret room.

His figure pulled out a vague golden afterimage, swept towards the robed man, and appeared in front of this person in the blink of an eye.

Ji Wuya clenched his fists, and with the movement of his arms, the shadow of his fists was densely covered against the robed man. The most powerful thing in refining corpses is the physical body, close hand-to-hand combat, and the same level is often invincible.

The robed man snorted coldly, and the man grabbed the robe behind him and shook it, and the black robe was like a huge curtain, blocking in front of him.

Ji Wuya's fists, after all of them slammed into the curtain-like black robes, made a muffled thud of drumsticks hitting the drum surface.

However, I don't know what this person's robe is, and he can actually resist Ji Wuya's attack.

Ji Wuya's eyes flashed with a fierce light, his five fingers opened, his sharp nails stabbed forward, and with a "poof", he pierced into it, and then tore his palms violently to both sides!

"Shhhh

The curtain-like black robes were torn in half by his powerful golden arms and sharp nails.

Ji Wuya suddenly raised the soles of his feet and stepped forward like a rabbit's legs.

After the robe was torn, the face of the man in the robe behind changed greatly. I saw that in this person's pupils, Ji Wuya's soles were getting bigger and bigger.

He had a hunch that if this blow fell, he would inevitably end up with a shattered skull.

At the critical moment, the robed man turned his head away.

"Boom!"

Ji Wuya's kick was close to the man's ear and stepped on the wall behind him, making a metallic clashing sound.

A drop of cold sweat was left on the sideburns of the robed man, and at the same time, he was glad to have dodged the blow.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

At this moment, a pair of meat wings behind Ji Wuya stepped forward, and several sharp protrusions on the top of the meat wings stabbed on the wall behind the robed man, and the huge meat wings were like eggshells, wrapping the robe man and blocking the corner.

Suddenly raising his head, the man in the robe was facing Ji Wuya's hideous gaze.

Looking at this person who could not be avoided, Ji Wuya grinned and showed his sharp fangs, and then his five fingers grabbed the face door of the robed man like eagle claws.

"Humph!"

The robed man snorted coldly, and the man raised his palm and slapped it with one palm. At the same time, in the palm of his hand, a slowly rotating yellow rune appeared.

"Smack!"

In the next breath, the palms of the two slammed together in mid-air.

With a "boom", the runes in the palm of the robed man burst out with brilliant yellow light.

The wisps of yellow light seemed to have great penetrating power, and when they shone on Ji Wuya's body, they made a clanging sound.

But Ji Wuya's physical body is so strong, it can be said that those who cultivate below the mortal stage can't hurt him at all.

At this moment, his body did not move at all, and when he looked down at the robed man, his eyes were extremely cold.

Seeing that the magic power that was stimulated could not hurt Ji Wuya in the slightest, the man in the magic robe was finally moved, because the strength of this corpse refining body was like an iron wall.

But at the moment, he didn't dare to think about it, he was trapped in the corner of the wall by this refining corpse, and if he didn't find a way to get out, he would inevitably fall into extreme danger.

The people of the robed people were extremely angry, they had been trapped here all these years, and in order to resist the burning Dark Yuan Separation Fire around him, he had spent a lot of mana, which greatly affected his strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so passive when he was fighting this refining corpse.

At the critical moment, the man in the robe finally stopped hesitating, only to see him suddenly open his mouth.

With a "boom", a black light shot out from his mouth, and hit the door of Ji Wuya, who was close at hand.

If you look closely, this black light is a long black nail.

The strange thing is that from this object, there is an obvious fluctuation of the divine soul. From this alone, it can be seen that this magic weapon is unusual.

Ji Wuya's physical strength is difficult to hurt in the slightest, and in the eyes of the robed people, he can only start from the aspect of the divine soul.

Just as this black spike burst towards Ji Wuya's front door, Ji Wuya took a deep breath, and there was a strange power brewing in his body.

With a throbbing of his throat, a long golden thread burst out of his mouth, striking the black spike like lightning.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the black spike was knocked out crookedly.

Not only that, the long golden thread that burst out of Ji Wuya's mouth stabbed at the face of the robed man without diminishing.

Between the lightning and flint, just listening to the sound of "poof", the long golden thread pierced into the person's face.

At this time, Beihe and Leng Wanwan in the rear saw that the long golden line that shot out of Ji Wuya's mouth turned out to be his tongue.

At the moment when he pierced into the door of the robe man's face, the golden long tongue suddenly trembled slightly, followed by a gurgling sound, and the things in the robe's mind were suddenly inhaled into his mouth by Ji Wuya along the golden long tongue.

Not only that, but at this time, it can also be seen that the flesh of the robed man is beginning to dry up at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

This is because the essence in this person's body is being devoured by Ji Wuya.

In the process, Ji Wuya's long golden tongue could be seen constantly squirming, as if absorbing the essence and blood of the robed man.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the robed man's body exploded, turning into a large rain of blood.

And the impact of this person's self-detonation of the magic body finally knocked Ji Wuya's footsteps back. I saw the sharp point of his fleshy wing, separated from the wall.

"Whoosh!"

A palm-sized black primordial infant swept past Ji Wuya's side, and then shot straight towards the Beihe River not far away.

This palm-sized Yuan Ying is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties and has a dark face.

After so many years, Beihe finally knows what this robed man looks like.

At this time, the man in the robe, with a strong murderous intent on his face, now he can only let go, capture the thief and capture the king, and only by beheading Beihe, maybe he will have a glimmer of life.

"Sting!"

However, without waiting for this person to get closer, Mo Du, who was standing on the side of the Beihe, opened his mouth and a corpse blood divine light shot out, and in a flash it hit the Yuan Ying of the robed man.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, I saw this person's Yuan Infant burst open, turning into a large viscous rain of blood. Under the burning of the dark yuan fire that filled this place, it turned into green smoke in an instant.

At this point, this famous Supreme Elder from Wanlongmen has completely fallen here.