Refining the dead strong man into a battle corpse is a unique skill of the Corpse Yin Sect.

Although this behavior of harming the will of heaven and fooling the deceased has always been despised and even resentful.

But the battle corpses they refined were indeed extremely powerful.

Those covered with white scales are all made of the fallen great saints.

The great saint has already understood the principles of heaven and earth at an extremely profound level, and has shaped the golden body of the holy Tao. Even if it has fallen, it can be called an immortal body.

Not only is the Vajra indestructible, the water and fire are invaded, but it can also use the unique skills of the deceased during his lifetime. It is definitely a killing machine that is fearless and fearless.

The combat power is not much worse than that of the peak period before his lifetime.

"Is this your killer move?"

Su Chen stared at Lan Ji's figure and his eyes also froze.

"Son of the Holy Son, that great holy war corpse is so terrifying. Even Senior Feiyu and the others were defeated by a blow. You can only ask the Holy Lord to deal with it."

Bai Jinnu was so scared that she was so scared that she said nervously.

"The Holy Lord is in seclusion, and he cannot be alarmed unless he has to."

Although the situation was urgent, Su Chen still did not lose his calmness.

He stared at the Great Holy War corpse for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

"The white scale armor did not cover the whole body, and the runes of the heavenly rule were not completely intertwined. Obviously, the sacrifice and refining had not been completed yet, so it cannot be regarded as a real Great Holy War corpse!"

I think Lan Ji just got the body of this great sage.

Otherwise, once the sacrifice is completed, it will definitely destroy the world. The attack just now will be enough to destroy Ji Feiyu and others.

At this moment, the high-altitude battlefield was paused.

Everyone looked at the Great Holy War corpse in horror, and felt their scalp numb.

"Feiyu girl, you are no match for the Great Holy War Corpse, please take the people away."

The whisk Holy King, who forcibly suppressed the riot of qi and blood, spurted out another mouthful of blood as soon as he spoke.

The medicinal properties of Hehuan Divine Oil have penetrated into the bone marrow. As long as she has a slight emotional fluctuation, she will be seriously affected and she will be unable to fight again.

Moreover, the Holy King of Whisk could sense that although the great holy war corpse had not completed the sacrifice, its power was not weaker than that of her.

There is definitely an invincible existence in the territory of the Holy King.

"What did Senior Whisk say?"

"Today, even if I die, I will never let these evil demons hurt you!"

Ji Feiyu's attitude was extremely firm.

In fact, she had long regarded the Holy King of Whisk as her master's wife, so how could she sit still?

"Do you still want to resist stubbornly?"

"It's useless. Even the Holy Lord Wuji doesn't have time to save you."

"Give you one last chance, surrender, or die!"

Lan Ji sneered and walked up without any haste, showing a hint of tragic expression on her face.

Ji Feiyu and the Saint King of Whisk were both silent.

They knew that Lan Ji was not exaggerating.

The Wuji Holy Land is quite far away from the outer sea.

Even a quasi-emperor strong man needs time to come across the sea.

Before that, a great holy war corpse was enough to kill them all.

The reason why Lan Ji did not kill directly was that in addition to being confident, she wanted to capture the Saint King of Whisk and Ji Feiyu alive, the two Saint Lords of Wuji.

"Hmph, don't bother. Even if I die, I will not let you and the evil demons succeed!"

After Ji Feiyu flatly refused, his aura surged, and a hint of madness burst out in his eyes, obviously he was planning to fight his best.

The appearance of the Great Holy War corpse was completely beyond their expectations.

But things in the world are not smooth sailing. She had made the worst plan before she came.

"The Holy Land of Wuji? Haha..."

"Actually, your arrival is all within my plan, and it is called a holy land, but nothing is left except your surviving Holy Lord."

"It's a pity that your Holy Son became a turtle."

Lan Ji shook her head and sneered, and then murderous intent surged out.

boom!

The Great Holy War Corpse came again, and thousands of runes flashed on his body, and the strong wind gathered in the sky, turning into a swirl of destruction of all things, sweeping towards Ji Feiyu and others.

This time, the Great Holy War Corpse directly used its ultimate power to kill Ji Feiyu and others directly.

"ah……"

The saints of the Wuji Holy Land were filled with horror and could only roar and form the Wuji Sword Formation to resist again.

However, the power of the Great Saint was particularly terrifying. This blow was destroyed and was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. Everything was like paper in front of him, and it was useless.

In a blink of an eye, Ji Feiyu and others flew out again, blood splattering wildly.

Seeing the Great Holy War corpses coming in the sky, everyone's faces showed a hint of despair.

hold head high!!!

Suddenly, a loud dragon roar exploded.

The surrounding waters were boiling, and they were wrapped in the power of the surging ocean, turning into a roaring green dragon.

boom!

The thousand-foot-foot-green dragon is like a divine dragon coming to the world, and it blows the Great Holy War corpse away with one blow.

“What’s the situation?”

Everyone was stunned.

When they saw a legendary Azure Dragon beast, they pressed over the sky, releasing the pure and vast dragon power, just like the arrival of ancient gods and demons.

The surrounding waters were squirting out energy tides, triggering a terrifying tsunami that swept across the entire outer sea.

Even the sea beasts sleeping at the bottom of the sea seemed to be appearing in front of their ancestors, lying dormant on the ground, trembling.

"Formation?"

"How is this possible?"

The powerful Saint King present quickly noticed this, but still felt incredible.

The formation on Yuxu Island has long been destroyed by Zilin's Female Saint and Hehuan Sect Master. Who can now arrange such a powerful formation without the knowledge of the gods?

Whoosh!

With a sound of breaking through the air, a tall man in white appeared above the head of the thousand-foot-earth green dragon, floating and looking down at the world, like a god coming to the world.

"Who said that nothing is there except the Holy Lord in the Wuji Holy Land?"

"Who said that this Son made a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"

The sound of the divine sound is like a dragon roaring, spreading all over the world in an instant.

"Who is that?"

Everyone was shocked when they looked at the figure suddenly flashing on the dragon's head.

"Su Chen? It's you!"

Lan Ji Ding glanced at him and shouted coldly.

Her voice was filled with shock, but few people knew that it was filled with a hint of intense fear and even fear.

"Is this kid? He is really as rumored, a young man with no sense of heights."

The moment when the Saint King of Whisk saw Su Chen, he felt extremely disappointed.

At this time, Isn’t that asking for death?

"Senior, since Junior Brother Su is obviously, he must have some means, maybe he can..."

Ji Feiyu only said half of his words, and he really had no confidence in his heart.

She had already sent a message to Su Chen to leave, but Su Chen still insisted on showing up. I think it was because of some means?
Chapter completed!