Chapter 154: Ten Thousand Eternal Surrender

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"Big brother!" 'Yin' ran and shouted, watching 'Yin' ram into the 'essence' and pure 'yin' qi between heaven and earth, and when he turned to look at Wan Shi, there was only bitter hatred left in his eyes. The update is so fast.

Twice escaped by the other party in this way, Deng An was extremely depressed, he was unwilling to let Wan Shiyi go like this, and with a move of his mind, the child arrow broke away from the mother arrow and **** out. I saw a crystal light flash in the air, and it was close to the back of Wan Shiyi's head in an instant.

Sensing that the crisis was approaching, Wan Shiyi was ruthless in his heart and recited the incantation again.

"Wan Shiyi, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" "Yin" Ben immediately understood the other party's intentions, and roared, outside his soul body, a black 'colored' flame suddenly rose, but in an instant, it was wiped out, and Wan Shiyi couldn't help but be interrupted by the spell, and he was also counterattacked.

This series of events was completed in a very short period of time.

Having lost the replacement of the main soul, there was no escape for all eternity, and the arrow passed through the back of his head, punching a bloody 'hole' in the center of his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was forever frozen in horror.

Wan Shiyi's death caused a drastic change in the corpse of the ancient emperor. "Roar......" a low, frantic voice came from its mouth. The ice crystals, which were rapidly spreading towards its mouth, suddenly stopped, and with a flick of its arms, they peeled off like eggshells. At the same time, streams of gray qi flowed into the body of the ancient emperor's corpse from all over the tomb.

The aura of the ancient emperor's corpse swelled again.

Wu Qiutian, who had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, could no longer remain calm, his face was 'revealed' with a shocked 'color', and he exclaimed in shock: "This time...... It...... It's a real knot!"

After Yun Moran reacted, he hurriedly pinched the magic with both hands, and the streamer spirit weapon rolled out and wrapped around the corpse of the ancient emperor. The power of the Shuiyun Ice Needle, she knew very well, it would definitely hurt the other party's roots, even if it reached the cultivation of the Jie Dan, it would not be possible to have all the strength.

However, she once again estimated the power of Emperor Jiedangu's corpse.

Seeing the streamer rolling, the ancient emperor's corpse still did not dodge or dodge, and grabbed the streamer with his left hand, and actually pulled the streamer. At the same time, he took another half step, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hammered towards Yun Moran.

Due to the close distance, Yun Moran immediately felt that he was enveloped by a fist wind, and knew that it was impossible to dodge, so a pair of plain hands hurriedly swiped in front of him, condensed a spiritual power water shield, and then spewed out a mouthful of 'essence' blood, making it look like a red 'color' treasure 'jade', dazzling.

"Yun Moran, you don't have a chance. ”

At this moment, the fist strength of the ancient emperor's corpse has arrived. The water shield only lasted for a moment, and then it shattered, and Yun Moran flew out involuntarily like a kite with a broken string.

"Are you Wan Yong?" Yun Moran got up from the ground with difficulty, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, already seriously injured, but what she was most shocked at this time was the voice of the ancient emperor's corpse when he spoke.

"That's right! If it weren't for Elder Yun's three Shuiyun Ice Needles, the remnant soul of the ancient emperor's corpse would really be very difficult to deal with, so the old man would have to thank you. From this moment on, this body has only one name, Wan Yong!" The ancient emperor's corpse smiled and muttered, "It seems to be very good to regain the body." ”

When Deng An heard this, his heart suddenly cooled. Sure enough, the corpse of the ancient emperor moved its limbs, its gaze slowly swept over him and Wu Qiutian, and when it saw Wan Shiyi's corpse, the warm 'color' in its eyes flashed, and it said coldly and ruthlessly: "Shiyi, don't worry, none of them can leave!"

Swept away by the gaze of the ancient emperor's corpse, Wu Qiutian's heart trembled for a while, and after hearing the other party's words, he hurriedly pointed at Deng An: "Elder Wan was killed by this son, and it has nothing to do with the younger generation." As if he felt that his performance was not good enough, he turned to Deng An and shouted: "The surname is Deng An, if you kill the heir of the 'gate' of my ghost 'gate', I will not let you go." ”

However, although Wu Tianqiu shouted fiercely, he did not have the slightest intention of making a move.

In this regard, Deng An sneered. Wu Qiutian is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and it is Wan Yong who really threatens him. His arm was quickly raised, and he used the green phosphorus shield to protect the soul. Since Wan Yong would have a spell to increase his speed when he was cultivating, he was not sure if Wan Yong would be able to use it after taking the corpse of the ancient emperor, so he didn't dare to rashly escape by taking advantage of the wind shadow.

"Let the old man try the power of this defensive artifact again!" The face of the ancient emperor's corpse 'revealed' an interested look, and his fists were clenched tightly. He has an instinctive penchant for spiritual weapons.

Suddenly, the corpse of the Ancient Emperor looked in the direction of the passage.

Because Yun Moran, Wu Qiutian, and Deng An were all highly nervous, and their attention was focused on the corpse of the ancient emperor, no one cared about the movements in other parts of the inner tomb. Following the gaze of the ancient emperor's corpse, they saw an illusory figure slowly drifting towards them.

It's not him, it's Meng Ping!

Deng An couldn't help but feel worried, Meng Ping appeared at this time, and he was undoubtedly sent to death. Just accept the 'yin' period of meditation, don't hide honestly, and come here to join in the fun. However, he soon discovered that Meng Ping's cultivation had reached the late stage of Na 'Yin', and he must have gained a lot of benefits from the visions that appeared in the Great Corpse Array. However, even so, there is too much difference between him and the ancient emperor's corpse cultivation, and the other party can crush him to death with one finger.

"It's you!" the ancient emperor corpse also recognized Meng Ping.

However, a mere meditation in the 'yin' period could not enter its eyes, as if it was for fun, the aura on its body was suddenly released and swept away.

Meng Ping was unsteady on his feet, and was 'forced' to retreat again and again.

"Haha, if you think the old man is the master, the old man can spare your life. ”

Seeing this, the ancient emperor's corpse laughed. Of course, he didn't take these words to heart at all, and after laughing, he slowly turned around, and his eyes fell on Deng An again.

Deng An's heart froze, his fingers flicked hurriedly, and a flame tiger conjured out, and after stepping into the void, he pounced on the corpse of the ancient emperor. Before Wan Yong took it, the ancient emperor's corpse seemed to be a little afraid of the ghost fire, so he did not hesitate to cast the Six Spirits Fire Condensation Technique.

"Hmph! It's just a ghostly fire, what can you do with the old man?"

The Ancient Emperor corpse snorted coldly, took a step forward, and slammed out his fists. As soon as the Flame Tiger reached its side, it was struck into a small flame by the force of its fist.

What a terrifying power! Deng An encountered the situation that the ghost fire was shattered by the strength of his fist for the first time, and while he was shocked, he hurriedly retreated to avoid the rest of the power. Moreover, he was not sure if the Ancient Emperor Corpse had mastered the spell, and he had to keep a certain distance, and before Wan Yong took away the Ancient Emperor Corpse, he would have at least one or two natural powers, but now, it was difficult to determine.

In order to prevent the corpse of the ancient emperor from taking the opportunity to approach, Deng An's fingers flicked, and one by one the fire snakes flew backwards and 'shot' out, and among these fire snakes, there was one that was different, its individual was slightly smaller, and its body surface was gray and white, and with the surrounding environment, it seemed to be about to be extinguished.

The power of these fiery snakes is much weaker than that of the flaming tigers.

The ancient emperor corpse thought that Deng An was just using this to stop him, so he didn't take it to heart, and randomly punched several punches in a row, shattering them one by one. However, when the gray and white 'colored' fire snake approached, he sensed a danger and hurriedly threw a heavy punch, intending to shatter it.

However, wherever the fist wind went, the gray-white 'colored' fire snake shattered into several small flames, and due to the very close distance, two or three of them landed on the slightly withered arm of the ancient emperor's corpse. It subconsciously waved its arms to shake them off. However, like maggots on the tarsal bones, they burrowed into its skin, and at the same time, there was a burning pain in its soul.

What kind of flame is this? Can the ghost fire be so domineering? Although Wan Yong has a wide range of knowledge, he doesn't know anything about the ghost death fire, and can only see that it is extraordinary.

The corpse of the ancient emperor endured the pain, raised his other arm high, turned his palm into a knife, and cut off the arm stained with phantom fire at the elbow. After the half arm was separated from its body, the pain in its soul suddenly disappeared.

In the process of seizing the house, Wan Yong's soul was already extremely seriously injured, and now it was partially burned by the ghost death fire, and the injuries were added to the injury, although this did not affect the 'flesh' body cultivation of the ancient emperor's corpse, but if the soul was not complete, it could not be regarded as the real Wan Yong.

The corpse of the ancient emperor suffered a dark loss, and the chill in his eyes was even stronger. Having lost half of its arm, it grabbed a dead demon corpse on the ground and gnawed it as if no one was around. When the demon corpse was eaten, half of its arm was born again.

When the two ghosts saw this, their eyes were shocked.

"Deng An, you can hurt the old man, it's enough to be proud in the early stage of condensation. Okay, the old man doesn't have time to 'waste' money, you can go to die!" After the ancient emperor finished his corpse, he glanced at Wu Qiutian, who had quietly retreated for a distance, making the other party's heart beat wildly.

Wu Qiutian saw that the corpse of the ancient emperor did not chase him, so he didn't think much about it, and immediately ran wildly.

The ancient emperor corpse slowly closed its eyes, its hands formed a strange posture, the aura on its body was quickly restrained, and as time passed, it became weaker and weaker, if it wasn't for the fact that a deadly crisis was brewing, Deng An would even think that it was a real dead corpse.

Suddenly, a layer of red mist appeared outside the corpse of the ancient emperor. They seemed to appear out of thin air, incredibly fast, and Deng An didn't see the process clearly at all.

"Escape! It's going to release erysipelas!" Suddenly, Yun Moran remembered a transcript from the Shuiyun Sect, it was rumored that in the zombie's evil pill, there was a kind of poison, once it was released, there would be no one within a radius of dozens of miles.

Because it is in the Imperial Tomb, due to the restrictions of the terrain, the people on the ground are not affected very much, but in the Imperial Tomb, no one is immune, including the meditation as a ghost.

Although Deng An didn't understand what erysipelas was, when he saw Yun Moran's shocked appearance, he knew that it must be a very terrifying thing, and he was planning to take further measures.

I only heard the ancient emperor corpse sneer: "Hmph, can you escape?"

As soon as its words fell, Wu Qiutian's desperate voice sounded not far away: "Ah, this is the lock formation! It will activate the lock formation! Only by breaking through the formation can we get out." ”

"We're done!" Hearing this, Yun Moran's face 'revealed' a 'color' of despair. A piece of rune paper in her hand, which emitted extremely dense water vapor, was only half 'excited' and became dark. Judging from the aura it emanated, it is probably something made by the monk Yudan.

"Not necessarily!" a cold voice suddenly sounded. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507575--&

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