Seeing the silver corpse flashing slightly and came to him, Zhong Shuangtong's pretty face was pale. The silver corpse was as fast as it was. What's more important is that its body was like a thousand years of black iron, so hard that it was beyond imagination.

This is equivalent to the combat power of the early stage of the Nascent Soul? Thinking of this, Zhong Shuangtong wanted to classify the combat power of the Silver Corpse as the ancestors of the person at the same level as the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator and greet them all.

She opened her mouth and immediately shot out a round shield with a dazzling light, blocking her in front of her.

At the same time, she pointed to her bell-shaped magic weapon from afar. The bell-shaped magic weapon immediately shook slightly and appeared on Zhong Shuangtong's head again. Then a dense "dongdong" sound sounded, and a series of sound waves rushed towards the silver corpse like waves.

Under the attack of this sound wave, the silver corpse suddenly slowed down.

"Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Daoist Tu, are you just standing by and watching? If the two don't take action, then Ling and Fairy Zhong will turn around and leave. It's better not to take the treasures in the second floor of the Glazed Treasure House."

When the old monster Jin He heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Ling misunderstood. Mr. Shen is just observing the weakness of this silver corpse, so he can kill with one blow. Since Mr. Ling said that, Mr. Shen naturally would not stand by and watch."

After saying that, the old monster Jinhe's face condensed, and the golden knife hovering beside him suddenly flashed with thousands of sword auras, densely packed, like a ball of golden clouds, wrapping towards the silver corpse.

Yin Zi didn't look back, and one arm suddenly swept dozens of snow-white lights at Jin Xia, cutting through the void, and shooting straight into Jin Xia.

"Boom"

The moment the sword energy was touched by the white light, it burst out one after another, and the sounds of the sky were like a cannon.

The old demon Yin Kui flashed with anger on his face, and his mouth opened, and a dark gray bead shot out, dripping and then disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Ling, since you know the origin of the corpse refining, you can tell their weaknesses."

The silver corpse attacking Zhong Shuangtong suddenly stagnated, and a dark gray bead appeared above his head. Then a large piece of gray light fell from the sky, wrapping the silver corpse almost instantly.

A thick layer of black ice suddenly appeared around the silver corpse, and a yin and cold air spread.

"Xuanyin Pearl?" Yitu Lingxiu's face changed. He glanced at the old demon Yinkui in surprise and said.

"I didn't expect Brother Tu to hide so deeply, even the most yin treasures like Xuanyin Pearl. I heard that this Xuanyin Pearl was born in the Yinsha Earth Vein and could take millions of years to form. Using it to sacrifice to refine one's own natal magic weapon can not only temper one's own magic power, but if you practice Yin-cold attributes, you can also replenish yourself and increase your cultivation for a hundred years. No wonder Brother Tu was like me more than a hundred years ago, but he was just in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Now, in just a hundred years, he has entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. I guess it is the credit of this Xuanyin Pearl."

Seeing the Xuanyin Bead instantly frozen the corpse, the old monster Jinhe was overjoyed and said with envy on his face.

"That's true. This Xuanyin Pearl was obtained by Tu by chance in a Jedi. He used this to practice hard for a hundred years to barely break through the realm." The old demon Yin Kui admitted openly that although the Xuanyin Pearl is a treasure, it is not a once-in-a-lifetime thing. As long as you spend some expensive money on the market, you can still get it a little bit.

The other silver corpse was now wrapped in the sky with the demonic aura emitted by the Heavenly Dang Demon Flag of the Black Dragon King. No matter how far it rushes left and right, it cannot rush out.

But it is obviously impossible for the Black Dragon King to kill this silver corpse in a short period of time.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack." A crack suddenly appeared on the solid ice on the surface of the silver corpse, and the crack began to appear everywhere like a spider web.

With a "bang", the black ice on the surface of the silver corpse suddenly split into pieces and flew towards the surroundings.

A scream came out, but a foundation-building monk was shot directly into his chest by a piece of black ice, and a ball of white flame suddenly burned from his chest, and in the blink of an eye it burned it to a pile of ashes.

"Tiandu corpse fire? Be careful not to be contaminated by the Tiandu corpse fire, otherwise the bones and flesh will disappear in an instant, and even the soul will be instantly destroyed."

A layer of white flame burned on the surface of the silver corpse that escaped from the trap. His eyes were full of fierce light, and he suddenly locked on the two golden elixir monks closest to him. With a slight sway, a white light flashed by.

"Ah." A scream came out, but a strong man in the early stage of the Golden Pill was grabbed on his shoulder by a silver corpse with one hand, and his shoulder immediately began to melt.

However, before he could be burned to death by the Tiandu corpse, Yin Zi's other hand was directly inserted into his chest, and took out a bright red and beating heart from it.

The Yinzi stuffed his heart directly into his mouth and chewed it in big mouths.

After the heart was taken out, the divine light in the strong man's eyes completely dimmed, and then it was burned to ashes by the Tiandu corpse fire.

This scene immediately scared the surrounding Jindan monks and foundation-building monks to their faces turn blue and hurriedly retreating to the back.

After a few breaths, the silver corpse chewed and swallowed the heart, then showed an unsatisfied look. The blood flame in his eyes once again locked a young man in his twenties.

The young man saw the silver corpse looking at him, his face immediately turned snow-white. His mouth opened, and a sword light flashed out and slashed towards the silver corpse's head.

Seeing this, Yin Zi's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he grabbed the sword light with a slight sway. The sword light stretched and sucked, looking unwilling.

A snow-white flame suddenly appeared on the silver corpse's hands. Under the burning of the Tiandu corpse fire, the sword light suddenly dissipated, revealing a flying sword about a foot.

"Bang." With a slight force, the magic weapon of Xu Feijian was immediately pinched into pieces and turned into metal fragments, which were left on the ground by the silver corpse.

"Puff~~" But the young golden elixir monk was severely injured because his natal magic weapon was destroyed, and his heart was sensing, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But the silver corpse didn't give him a chance to escape. He almost flashed by his side with a slight sway.

The young Jindan monk's face froze, and he turned his head with great strength. He saw the silver corpse holding a bloody heart in his hand and chewing it in big mouth.

A ball of white flame suddenly wrapped his body, and his soul was burned to ashes before it escaped.

This scene happened between lightning and fire. When Yitu Lingxiu and others reacted, the two golden elixir monks had their hearts cut off by the silver corpse, and their body and soul were burned completely by the Tiandu corpse fire.

"Stop it quickly, it is regaining the lost corpse essence by devouring the hard work of the cultivator."

Yitu Lingxiu finally came to his senses, and the crutch in his hand flew out, flashing a large piece of green light, and shot towards the silver corpse.

After the silver corpse swallowed two hearts, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face. Blood shone brightly in his eyes, and white flames burned all over his body.

Seeing a large green spiritual light coming towards him, he immediately stretched out his right hand. At this time, accompanied by the sound of "dongdong", one after another, like a surging wave of sound waves, rushing to the silver corpse.

The silver corpse's body suddenly stopped, and then the green light fell from the sky, wrapping it inside.

At the same time, Yi Tuoling Lingxiu's body was empty, and obscure spells sounded from his mouth. His hands were constantly changing, and pure magic power was injected into the green light shield through the air.

Within the light cover, green dragons shot out from the crutch, like ropes, and instantly wrapped around the silver corpse.

"Attack its eyes." After casting a spell to control the silver corpse, Yitu Lingxiu said loudly.

The ancestor Jinhe did not dare to neglect, and the golden sword in his hand also came out, turning into thousands of sword lights, and trained into a line, shooting towards the silver corpse's eyes.

The old demon Yinkui was not idle either. The Xuanyin Pearl suddenly flashed in front of the Yin corpse, and a large area of ​​dark gray aura shot out from it, shooting towards the Yin corpse's feet.

Thick dark gray black ice began to emerge from the feet of the silver corpse, and it spread toward the top. In the blink of an eye, the silver corpse's chest and abdomen were wrapped in the black ice.

Even his hands that were trying to protect his eyes were entangled by the light dragon emitted by Yitu Lingxiu's crutch, and then frozen by the Xuanyin energy emitted by the Xuanyin bead.

"Swish swish." The sword light emitted by the Jinhe Patriarch shot into the silver corpse's eyes without any obstacles, and the two blood flames were extinguished.

With a "hiss." The silver corpse roared to the sky, and the white flames around it suddenly emerged. As the burning of the raging flames, both the Xuanbing and the Light Dragon were burned into a sky full of spiritual light and dissipated.

After the Yin Zi's hands were also freed from the trap, hundreds of snow-white lights were drawn out and shot in all directions.

Yitu Lingxiu and several Nascent Soul monks had expected this and they all used defensive magic weapons to resist. The foundation-building monks who were hiding in the distance and were reluctant to leave were in great danger.

More than a dozen white lights shot towards them, and they came to them in an instant. Several Jindan monks were shocked and joined forces to sacrifice their defensive magic weapons.

"Puff." But their magic weapon was directly cut into pieces in front of Bai Guang. Under the sensation of his mind, they vomited blood and retreated, their faces full of horror.

Several foundation-building monks were not so lucky. Although they also sacrificed defensive magic weapons, these magic weapons were easily torn apart like thin paper in front of Bai Guang.

The power of the white light did not diminish and shot straight into their bodies, and then passed through them.

The expressions on the faces of those people were instantly frozen, and their bodies were divided into two, but as soon as the blood was sprayed out, it was turned into ashes by the burning white flames.
Chapter completed!