Three coffins flew out of the Panshen Heavenly Palace, and the three generals all looked solemn, and they thought that Chen Weiming was going to use some magic weapon. After carefully perceiving the breath of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I couldn't help but feel surprised again, the four coffins were clearly made of ordinary wood, and I didn't feel anything special at all.

"Hmm!"

Chen Weiming let out a deep sigh, and his spiritual power was released like a tide.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a coffin board was violently kicked and shattered, and then a figure flew out of the coffin.

"Jiang Deng!"

Seeing that figure, several generals were taken aback, and it was not Jiang Deng, the first general who was said to have died in battle. The other party threw him out at this time, and it was never meant to release the captive.

Several generals glanced at each other, all of them surprised. What's even more weird is that at this moment, Jiang Deng's body is surrounded by yin and yang, and it seems that he ...... Alive.

"Bang!"

Another coffin board was kicked to pieces, and a figure walked out. Surrounded by the Dao pattern of the sword, when he opened his eyes, although he was godless, he was flashing with electric light, like a humanoid puppet.

"Lu Zheng!"

This time, the Senluo Hell Monks who were attacking Zhongnan Mountain all around looked over, Lu Zheng only had a body, no head, but the five senses in the sword qi could clearly distinguish his identity. It's really weird whether the two generals who are said to have died in battle suddenly appeared, or in this way.

"Bang!"

Hearing a loud noise again, Bi Ming, who was entwined with blood, also walked out of the coffin, with a loud breath and a blank eye, but it still made people feel alive.

"It's ......"

In that place, the beetle who was fighting to the death with the Dark Sword also looked at it and looked surprised. He cultivated the Death Dao Pattern, and he clearly felt that these four people were already dead, but why did they seem to be alive?

"At this time, distraction is going to die!"

With a cold snort, the Great Stygian Knife came out of the air like a blade of death, and the distracted bag was accidentally hit directly, and a huge wound suddenly appeared in his chest. Blood flew out, entangled in the breath of death, and in an instant, it turned into a black mist, which was extremely terrifying.

Taking advantage of everyone's astonishment, Chen Weiming recovered a lot, his state picked up, and he laughed again: "Look who has more people!"

As soon as his mind moved, Jiang Deng and Lu Zheng flew to his side, their true qi was agitated, their energy was condensed, and they each condensed their magical powers.

"What kind of magic is this......

Xue Kang took a breath of cold air, he tried to test it with the soul dao pattern, but he couldn't feel the slightest soul fluctuation from them. Especially that Lu Zheng, his head is gone, how can he still have a soul.

"Kill your sorcery!"

Chen Weiming laughed, his figure flashed, and he rushed over with the three of them towards the three generals. From the day he killed Huang Qi, he had been deliberately keeping the corpses of these generals so that they could be used one day.

He originally wanted to use it at a more critical moment, but now he can't do without it. It's a pity that the seventh general who fought with Zhang Hongbo was directly crushed by him with his vitality, and there were no bones left, otherwise he would have one more combat power.

"The evil art of the Death Dao Pattern, how much combat power can it maintain?"

The third general, Yu Xu, sneered, and rushed directly towards him with a flame in his hand. Bao Chee, who cultivated the Dao of Death Pattern, had also used similar magical powers, although the people who were resurrected by Bao Chee did not have the same charm as the few in front of him, but it felt similar.

The resurrected corpse is good to have two percent of the combat power when it is alive, and it is impossible to have any strength that makes people fear.

But when he was struck by Huang Qi's lightning, he knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong. This Lu Zheng's corpse is still as powerful, and there is no difference from when he was alive.

What's even more terrifying is that Lu Zheng at this moment seems to have a sharper sense of battle, and the place where the sword qi hits is the weakest point of his flames. The moment he was blasted away, he actually suffered a loss.

Also feeling Xue Kang and Li Kui, Li Kui, who practiced the Dao of Water pattern, could still support Bi Ming when he faced him, and Xue Kang was simply about to scold his mother.

He cultivated the Soul Dao Pattern, but Jiang Deng, who was facing him, had no soul, not even a Yuan Shen, he was completely a corpse, and his soul attack was meaningless.

I wanted to use the divine power of the soul pattern to try to fight for control of Jiang Deng's corpse, but as soon as I got closer, I felt a powerful spiritual power rushing towards me, directly blocking his divine power.

At this moment, it is not just suppression, but complete restraint, no matter what magic power he uses, he can't help Jiang Deng at all.

The two qi of yin and yang swirled, turning into a huge Taiji diagram, and between the clouds, an immeasurable amount of Xuan Qi fell.

The powerful power of yin and yang was combined by Chen Weiming with Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array, coupled with the eye of breaking delusion and preserving truth to scan everything, and it broke out in addition to terrifying combat power.

The combat effectiveness of the generals is strong and weak, but there is no gap to the extent of qualitative change. However, at this moment, Xue Kang had no backhand, he was pressed and beaten, and he couldn't even escape.

When he was thinking about how to solve the crisis in front of him, he saw that Chen Weiming behind several people had already made a move, and between the sword qi, there were nine natural forces circling. Once hit, the situation is even more unfavorable.

Xue Kangqiang took a breath of true air and dodged away vigorously. As soon as his strength disappeared, as soon as he heard his body, he felt a pain in his chest, and then saw a long sword piercing out of his chest. Chen Weiming appeared behind him, and his five fingers were bent, inserted into his back like dragon claws. At the same moment, more than a hundred spirit rhino swords were condensed and killed.

On such a battlefield, he didn't have the slightest intention of insulting the other party, and he was bent on a quick victory.

Poor Na Xue Kang, who has proud strength, was caught between Chen Weiming and the two generals, and died directly if he couldn't do anything at all.

After killing Xue Kang, the Yuan Spirit Summoning Technique was activated, and he was directly "resurrected", and a soul impact blasted towards Yu Xu who was not far away.

That Yu Xu didn't expect that this Xue Kang was no longer Bi Xue Kang, and when this soul impact was to help himself, he was about to take the opportunity to besiege Lu Zheng's corpse. I didn't expect to be hit by the soul shock as soon as I made a move.

The power of the soul is almost lethal to the body, but the lethality to the primordial spirit, the mind and the soul is extremely terrifying. Even if the strength of the two was originally between them, they were beaten suddenly, and their eyes were black, their heads hurt sharply, and they almost fainted.

Lu Zheng attacked and killed, and the immeasurable sword qi condensed, directly hitting his head. Under the terrible deprivation of the five senses, Yu Xu was shocked, and the flames were all scattered.

Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, Chen Weiming at this time seems to have returned to the West Sea Continent, back to the time when he was a killer, as long as there is an opportunity, he will put people to death.

The figure flashed, and when he arrived behind Yu Xu, he turned into a thorn in his hand, directly piercing his head.

The primordial spirit dissipated, and when Linglong was withdrawn, the dignified third general became a thing of the past. (To be continued.) )