The Maoshan Sect has always shown weakness in the cultivation world for a long time, and there is only one real person level great monk in its sect, and he is also the real person who is now in charge of the sect.

However, the strength of a sect can not be held up by one person, and the masters of the step level under its sect cannot exceed a dozen, only a few of them, so for the Maoshan faction, in the cultivation world, it can only be regarded as a second-rate sect.

But thousands of years ago, although the Maoshan Sect was not included in the six major immortal sects, it was also a first-class sect in the cultivation world. But the vicissitudes of life, preaching so far, the former great sects have fallen like this, and people can't help but sigh a little at the impermanent changes in the world.

Therefore, the revitalization of the mountain gate has become a great wish in the hearts of the Maoshan monks.

But today's Maoshan, what worries Wucheng and Wuxu Zhenren the most is that it is not to revitalize the mountain gate, but to maintain the current status, which is also more difficult, the reason is that it is in charge of the real person Wuxu, and the number of life has arrived, but the reason is that when the last time the palace introduced the immortal gate was opened, in order to compete for the heavy treasure, he was plotted and even seriously injured.

Therefore, when Wucheng Zhenren found the ancient mound where the golden armor corpse was hiding in the codex of the predecessors of the Immortal in the door, he already had a thought in his heart.

If the real person of Wuxu was really wiped out in the Heavenly Tribulation this time, then for Maoshan, a great cultivator at the level of a real person was extremely urgent.

According to the codex of the senior in the door, the golden armor corpse buried here should have been injured, although a body of cultivation, it can already move the power of heaven and earth, but for Maoshan, who is especially good at refining corpses. If done properly, the opportunity to capture is not necessarily impossible.

Due to the fact that Wuxu Zhenren was recuperating from his injuries at this time, preparing to meet the fateful catastrophe in the near future, Wucheng Zhenren resolutely came here without Wuxu's permission.

And for this trip, it was painstaking. It's been a lot of work.

This so-called seven-star method of ordering is a forbidden technique in Maoshan, and one of the prerequisites for its spell casting is that in the case of spell casting, there are three or more people connected by blood, and the old Taoist priest of Wucheng just met this extremely harsh condition, because in the team he prepared, there were three of his peers or nephews involved.

But the so-called seven stars did as they were commanded, and they carried it out. It is spicy and ruthless, there is no room for the living, and it is only one person who has been fulfilled, but it is to take the lives of the other six people as a price, and for a while to obtain enough strength to compete with real people, but the time limit is limited, and the subsequent backlash is also quite terrifying.

But for the sake of the sect. Wu Cheng concealed his fellow disciples this time, and still put forward the ancient method. It was used to awaken the Seven Stars to follow the fate, but these people who traveled with him never knew that there was such a vicious forbidden secret technique in the door.

Looking at the huge golden talisman above his head, it was already broken and cracked like a little golden fire, and the white-haired old Taoist priest of Wucheng had a red face. At this time, there is already a sad color. The previous preparation, all kinds of calculations in my heart, even at the cost of the lives of the same family, did not expect to get such a result.

The six dried corpses behind him that had been drained of life. It is already in my heart, looking at the golden armor corpse in front of me, looking at the surrounding runes and seals that are extinguished like candles, this qiē may have been doomed, and Maoshan is finished!

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest of Wucheng suddenly glanced in the direction where Xu Lin was trapped, and then the corners of his mouth opened, and his gaze, which was originally stunned, became extremely fierce.

The golden armor corpse noticed the instantaneous change of the old Taoist priest in Wucheng, but for him, this old miscellaneous hair in front of him, even if he had to fight hard, he was not afraid, and the dying person, did he still have any strength left!

Suddenly, the wind blew, like a sharp blade, starting from the old Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, and even those talisman seals that were about to fade down, all of them rushed to the direction where Xu Lin was located when the wind was blowing, and the old Taoist priest of Wucheng didn't look at the strong wind, but just stared at the golden armor corpse that was already approaching in front of him with a hideous face, and what he didn't think about was a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Seeing this change, the golden armor corpse obviously had no chance to dodge, and besides, in his opinion, was it necessary?

The dying insect is not dead, but it is not to be feared!

But an unexpected scene happened to the golden armor corpse, and he suddenly felt that the blood sprayed on his body made it feel burning, and the blood was still infiltrating the python robe on his outer body, and in the blink of an eye, several large holes were corroded.

I was surprised in my heart, but because of this pain, I was furious in my heart, and with one hand stretched out, the golden claws burst out, and they were already inserted into the chest of the old Taoist priest of Wucheng, but to the surprise of the golden armor corpse, this old miscellaneous hair did not dodge or dodge, but opened his mouth to laugh, and at the same time that the white hair on his head stood up, the green tendons on his forehead were even more deformed.

Grabbing the arm of the golden armor corpse inserted in his chest before he reacted, the old Taoist priest of Wucheng widened his eyes and roared arrogantly, but he stepped forward and sent his body forward, and asked the arm of the golden armor corpse to be inserted.

The golden armor corpse was shocked by the series of movements and expressions of the old Taoist priest of Maoshan, and he couldn't imagine that this old miscellaneous hair still had such a backbone that was not afraid of death, and would rather die with himself?

Then it can't be your wish!

Thinking of this, the body of the golden armor corpse, suddenly, the golden light was sheng, like a burning sun, emitting ten thousand golden lights, and there was a scorching burning sensation in it, and the old Taoist priest of Wucheng who pounced on the golden armor corpse was swallowed by this golden light in a blink of an eye, and there was no trace of it.

There was a loud bang, not from the surroundings of the golden armor corpse, but from the other corner of the tomb.

The torrent was surging, and in the rocks and debris, a red shadow had galloped into the air in the blink of an eye.

With a sword in his hand, Xu Lin's eyes looked at the center of the ten thousand points of golden light, but at this critical juncture, the golden armor corpse felt that his body was suddenly tight.

At the same time, a cold yin laugh was volleyed up in the air: "People have three souls and seven spirits, the soul is good, and the soul is evil.

As soon as these words fell, the face of the golden armor corpse already had a look of anger, but before he could make any moves, he felt a sudden slight coolness in his soul.

The cold voice continued to resound in the tomb: "Walking and being stiff, cultivating the Fa, also dead and alive, staying for a hundred years, changing in the spirit, turning into a wisp of ghost, is a sign of the gradual birth of spiritual consciousness, if it continues, it will regenerate a soul, until the three souls are reset, the corpse is covered with gold armor, water and fire are invulnerable, thunder and lightning are not extinguished, heaven and earth, great supernatural powers!"

Xu Lin heard it clearly, the owner of this voice was the old Taoist priest of Wucheng who had disappeared, but now he had a hoarse voice, like a desperate roar when he was dying. Although I can't see the situation in the golden light, it is definitely an unexpected change.

Xu Lin glanced at the stone gate blocking the tomb road, and when the talisman engraved on it was uncertain, Xu Lin turned his head and looked at the ten thousand points of golden light that were starting to dim a little.

A yin wind blew, like the cold air under the nine shades, raging arbitrarily in the tomb, and the sound of ghosts crying was even more lingering in the ears.

And when this little bit of golden light was really like a falling star, and there was no light, Xu Lin suddenly found the golden armor corpse standing motionless in place, but he didn't see the figure of the old Taoist priest in Wucheng, only a few wisps of green smoke rose from the body of the golden armor corpse, not to mention, the lifelike python robe was already tattered.

Xu Lin's brows furrowed and he sensed the cold around him, and at the same time, he faintly gave birth to an ominous premonition in his heart, but he raised the sword in his hand, and a sword intent was brewing in it, and when the sword of momentum was already in his hand, Xu Lin suddenly saw that the pair of bloody eyes like a lamp basket of the golden armor corpse actually moved.

Such a sudden change made Xu Lin's heart tremble, and he was stunned to find that although the body of the golden armor corpse didn't know what had changed, and he didn't move for a moment, he didn't say anything, but the pair of eyes were staring at him tightly. (To be continued......)