(I was very moved when I saw the support and support from my old friend Husha. The current results of this book are getting worse day by day. Yunhai knows that it has a lot to do with the instability of the update. I said that I would resume the update, but I kept dragging it. Yunhai felt that I had no face to face everyone. I am really sorry. Thank you to all the book friends who have always been with me and silently supported Yunhai. I am grateful!)—

When the formation was broken, Wu Pang knew that this plan had completely failed. He probably couldn't get the body of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and more than 300 Jindan cultivators who could get in the original plan. Although he was secretly angry, he actually didn't care about this. What he cared about now was Lin Feng, the person who killed his beloved disciple.

At this time, he just wanted to capture Lin Feng and avenge his disciples. Of course, the many strange treasures that Lin Feng possessed also made him feel a little moved, especially the strange fire, which is a treasure that any cultivator wants. As long as he gets many strange treasures on Lin Feng, he can make up for some losses due to the failure of this plan.

Wu Pang was not interested in those monks who fled in all directions. He flew straight towards Lin Feng with clear goals, but to his surprise, he was halfway through the flight and was blocked by Yu Ping who came up.

He originally thought that Yu Ping would escape directly or seek revenge for Wu Luosen, but he didn't expect to find him, which made him a little stunned. Then he had a murderous intent in his eyes and snorted coldly: "Looking for death!!"

Before Yu Ping could get closer, Wu Pang waved his right hand and saw a figure flashing in front of him. A figure emitting a dark and dead aura appeared out of thin air, as if he had taken out a magic weapon from the object-taking ring.

Corpse puppet!!

The strength of this corpse puppet is not weaker than that of Wu Pang himself, and it is also the eighth level of the Nascent Soul!

Strictly speaking, the corpse puppets manipulated by the monks of the Yin Zi Sect are originally the body of a monk and are dead objects, but after being sacrificed and cultivated by them using special methods like refining magic weapons, it becomes a special existence between creatures and dead objects. The corpse puppets have many special features, one is that their strength is not always fixed, but can be improved like a real monk! There are two ways for cultivators of the Yin Zi Sect to obtain a stronger corpse puppet. One is to find a stronger body of a monk and then refine it into a corpse puppet. The other is to use special methods to improve the strength of the corpse puppet they already have. The former is faster and more convenient than the latter, but the latter is more handy than the former and can exert stronger power.

Wu Pang's corpse puppet was obtained since he was still in the Jindan cultivation level. At that time, this corpse puppet had the same Jindan cultivation level as him. Then until now, this corpse puppet has reached the same cultivation level as him under his "cultivation".

The corpse puppet was wearing a dark purple robe, with a pale face and a zombie, but it could also be seen that he was a middle-aged monk before his death. The moment he appeared, he was like a statue. But the next second, with the urging of the Wupang magic technique, two balls of dark blue light like ghost fire suddenly appeared in his originally empty eyes. A powerful gloomy death aura erupted from his body, and a scream came to the sky, kicking his feet in the air, and rushed towards Yu Ping like a cannonball!

Yu Ping's face changed slightly. After seeing the other party release the corpse puppet with his own eyes, he completely believed that the other party was indeed from the Yin Zi Sect. He naturally knew the power of the Yin Zi Sect's corpse puppet and did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately paused and waved his right hand at the same time, and the golden ancient spear shot out like a giant crossbow arrow!

In the blink of an eye, Gu Ge shot in front of the corpse puppet, but the corpse puppet did not dodge. His right arm suddenly raised and he threw it hard on the guise that was shooting! He heard a harsh "clang" sound, and the magic weapon and his arm bumped into it, and a spark exploded. The body of the corpse puppet seemed to be made of gold and iron, and could actually fight against Yu Ping's top-quality spiritual weapon!

However, the corpse puppet was forced to stop because of this. The true energy in the body was stirred up, and there was no expression on his face, but it seemed that he was recovering his strength.

At the same time, Wu Pang raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look left. He saw a blue sword light passing by dozens of meters away and shooting towards the top of the mountain behind him. The person above the sword light was Lin Feng!

Wu Pang almost immediately understood that Lin Feng's target was Wu Luosen on the mountain. Although he didn't understand why Lin Feng was like this, he didn't want the other party to die at Wu Luosen's hands. In that case, not only would he not be able to take revenge in person, but also would be obtained by Wu Luosen. He immediately waved his right hand and a bronze hammer-shaped magic weapon appeared in front of him, and wanted to stop Lin Feng.

However, at this moment, Wu Pang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked up in shock and saw a thick golden lightning appearing out of thin air above his head and falling down!

"Boom!" With a shocking roar, the golden lightning hit Wu Pang in an instant, completely swallowing his figure. The overflowing golden light spread to the ground like raindrops, blowing out deep pits.

After a few breaths, the light dissipated and an orange light shield appeared. In the light shield, Wu Pang was completely unharmed, but his face was not very good-looking. After a glance at Lin Feng had already flown to the top of the mountain. He suddenly looked up at Yu Ping who had just taken action to stop him, and said murderously: "Very good! Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and the orange light of the copper hammer magic weapon beside him blew up, hitting Yu Ping like a missile. At the same time, the corpse puppet also screamed again, turning into a shadow and rushing towards Yu Ping!

...

On the other side, Lin Feng stepped on a spare top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword and had already flew from the flowing sand pit at the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Fifty meters ahead of him was Wu Luosen.

At this time, Wu Luosen was surrounded by ghosts. Nearly half of the thousands of ghosts in the formation had been killed before, but there were also a few hundred left. These ghosts were flying up and down, and the scene was scary. Wu Luosen naturally had seen Lin Feng rushing towards him for a long time. At first, he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought Lin Feng would choose to escape after breaking the formation. He was ready to chase him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually come to the door. After a moment of stunnedness, murderous intent suddenly popped up in his eyes and said with a grin: "You are really overestimating your ability! Die for me!"

He made seals with both hands and suddenly slapped the ghost banner in front of him. A large amount of black aura suddenly emerged. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a ten-meter-high ghost. The powerful aura spread out, and it was a ghost with mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation!

This is the strongest ghost that Wu Luosen possesses, and it is also the main soul of his ghost banner. When he was setting up the soul-catching array, he did not put this main soul into it, because he felt that relying on the cultivation of the thousands of golden elixirs was enough. If he had put this main soul into the formation, Lin Feng and the others would probably not have been so relaxed before.

The next second when the main soul appeared, a gray ripples visible to the naked eye swept out from him, forming a huge vortex, which involved hundreds of golden elixir cultivation around Wu Luosen. Then the ghosts seemed to be under great pulling force, and in the blink of an eye they were all sucked into his body by him!

In an instant, the momentum of this main soul surged wildly, and it jumped from the original mid-stage Nascent Soul to the late-stage Nascent Soul, and it was at the eighth level of Nascent Soul!

All of this was completed in a few breaths. Only this huge ghost with a terrifying aura was left in front of Wu Luosen. He smiled and raised his hand and pointed, and the ghost roared towards Lin Feng!

...

At the same time, in addition to Yu Ping and Lin Feng, more than 200 monks in the quicksand pit had all moved at this time. However, not to mention the battle between the two late-stage Nascent Soul monks in the air, even the battle between Wu Luosen and Lin Feng on the mountain could not interfere, and they basically had no courage to intervene. Everyone scattered and began to escape according to what Yu Ping said before.

In everyone's hearts, they almost thought that Yu Ping and Lin Feng were fighting for time to escape for them at the expense of themselves. Most people were extremely grateful and admired, and at the same time they also felt deeply humiliated. They hated that they could not have such strength and courage, but naturally they could not stay for death, so they could only grit their teeth and run away with all their might.

Some people directly broke through the air with their swords, while others chose to escape on the ground because they were worried that the flight target was too big. In just a moment, there were no figures in the quicksand pit.

In the dark woods, Yu Youtian stood on a branch of a towering tree, looking at the two battles that broke out thousands of meters away, frowned slightly. He didn't think he would lose, but he just wanted how much time he could end the battle.

From time to time, sword lights passed by in the distance. Yu Youtian did not intercept the escaped monks. It was already here, and it was no point in intercepting one or two. Moreover, he did not want to expose himself. After all, even if he did not take those golden elixir monks seriously, it would be extremely dangerous if he attracted too many sieges. He had confidence that as long as he did not show up on his own initiative, even if someone walked by, it would be difficult to find his existence.

But Yu Youtian didn't expect that his confidence would be broken soon...

"Hmm?!" Yu Youtian, who was concentrating on watching the battle between Wu Pang and Yu Ping in the distance, suddenly changed his face slightly. He felt that a spiritual sense had locked him. He suddenly turned around in surprise and looked at the position dozens of meters away on the right.

There, a person slowly walked out from behind a big tree, looking at him coldly.

But it's thunder flame!!
Chapter completed!