To deal with this disgusting enemy, only long-range attacks are acceptable. Once it is close to the distance, the ending will only be terrible.

"Damn! Everyone lifts off! Keep your distance!"

Someone shouted, but in fact, everyone was already running out and flying to the heights.

Fortunately, before the action started, they had already let all the disciples in the qi refining stage leave, otherwise they would have to lose half their lives if they were splashed with this dirty water.

Hei Zong, who was thrown into the air, had good luck. The cultivator who was closest to him had obviously suffered from the Inferi's big loss. The time was too short for him to tell the difference between a zombie and an Inferi.

Therefore, the cultivator didn't dare to use the magic weapon, he just came over, kicked Hei Zong's arm, and kicked it back into the river.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, this zombie is almost going to be scrapped."

On the river, the corpse and the monks were in full swing, while Jiang Li controlled the black zombie, and honestly retracted to the bottom of the water.

In the riverbed beside him, there were still a steady stream of Infernal corpses being thrown out. According to the terrifying number of corpses in the underwater cemetery below, if those are all Yin corpses, even if they stand still and hit the monks above, they may not have enough long-range firepower to wipe them out.

This Mazu River, where is the Mother River, it is clearly a hornet's nest.

At this moment, in Hei Zong's not-so-good line of sight, a dazzling source of yin energy suddenly appeared like a torch!

But before, the coffin that was surrounded by countless ghosts and fires in the center of the underwater cemetery was also thrown out by those tree roots!

The yin qi entwined on it was so strong that the almost greedy Hei Zong trembled, almost swallowing his stiff tongue into his stomach.

boom!

The coffin suddenly exploded during the rising of the river, and the lid and body flew away in two directions.

And what appeared on the spot was a beautiful woman Xiu wearing a Taoist robe with a pale face and closed eyes!

The turbid river water around was expelled by invisible forces, forming a huge void centered on the female cultivator!

pressure! The ubiquitous pressure spreads!

boom!

He didn't even have time to react, so Hei Zong was forced to kneel down by the female cultivator's pressure.

Wait, this should be the caste suppression between high-level ghouls and low-level zombies!

This nun! It is the Golden Core Corpse Demon!

boom!

The jingtao exploded a hundred feet high, and the golden core corpse slammed out of the water, without seeing its envoy's magic weapon, and its figure flashed like a gleam of light. monk.

"The evildoer is gone! Look at my Qimen puppet formation!"

Elder Weng Sanqi, who had been standing on the surface of the water under the pressure of the corpse, was waiting for this moment.

The thirty-seven wooden puppets did not move one step, just to ensure the integrity of the Qimen formation.

At this time, the Jindan corpse demon broke through the water and just fell into his puppet formation.

As Weng Sanqi played a magic attack, thirty-seven puppets moved their entire bodies.

Like a loose bead on the ground, it was suddenly pulled and tightened by a thread, and it was quickly gathered and assembled to form a spherical cage, trapping the Jindan corpse inside.

boom!

The beautiful Jindan corpse demon slapped the puppet cage with one paw.

However, the runes on the thirty-seven wooden puppets lit up at the same time, sharing the pressure in a magical way.

The elder of Qimentang, who hides the emptiness in his belly, is not an easy generation.

After all, the Jindan corpse demon is only a corpse demon transformed after death, and it is impossible to retain its strength before death. Relying on the Qimen magic to temporarily trap this corpse demon, Elder Weng Sanqi believes that it is still within the scope of his ability.

boom!

Then the Jindan corpse slammed out again, and the light on the thirty-seven wooden puppets flickered quickly, and then suddenly dimmed for a few points.

Elder Weng's ruddy face suddenly turned white, and he spit it out without holding back a mouthful of blood!

His expression was horrified, how could it be possible! This corpse demon is less than a hundred years old, how can it be so strong!

"Hurry up and help!"

Originally, he thought that it was his own chance to take the lead, and he could directly take this Jindan corpse into his pocket, and in the future, he would become a Jindan puppet, which would definitely make him stronger.

However, at this time, where can we take care of these.

"Amitabha! Let Lao Na help you!"

"Break the house and break the precepts! Ananda's golden light!"

A Buddha's horn sounded in mid-air, and at least two meters away, the master of Cihang Temple, who likes to convince people with reason, fell from the sky.

He folded his hands together, and his palms were golden and generous.

The golden light shines on the puppet cage, as if it was dyed with a layer of golden paint, making the cage as a whole become golden and radiant, looking extremely solid.

And when the golden light shines on the ghoul in the cage.

呲呲呲!

As the saying goes, all things in the world are mutually reinforcing. Just now, the monks were devastated by countless corpses.

At this time, Ananda's golden light, acting on the corpse demon, also had the same effect.

Black smoke continued to rise, and the golden core corpse demon's beautiful face, like a lit paper, was burned into pieces of flying ashes by the golden light, and it became horrible to see.

Roar!

The Jindan corpse was in pain, and there was a rolling roar in its throat, and the shocked monks all had their eardrums trembling.

What followed was a mouthful of corpse poison that was so dark that it couldn't be dissolved.

Although Ananda Jinguang had a restraining effect on him, it was not so exaggerated.

"My cassock!"

"My puppet!"

The next moment, the two figures flew back, and the hem of the cassock that the Master of Cihang Temple had empty was pitch black. Six of Weng Sanqi's puppets were also corroded into a piece of waste wood.

The puppet was trapped in a corpse poison and broke.

The two of them did not dare to fight recklessly for their own magic weapon, but they let the tiger go free.

When he got out of trouble for a while, the Jindan corpse demon didn't care about anyone else, and was chasing after the master of Cihang Temple.

It seems that the corpse will also hold revenge, the golden light just now, can be regarded as offending it badly.

"It's empty! Stop it for a breath!"

Just as Kong Mage was beaten by the Jindan corpse monster and his whole body was injured, a voice sounded beside him.

But it was Weng Sanqi's two puppets who came to help.

Liao Kong just wanted to scold someone, but Yu Guang saw five sword lights galloping towards him, and he also understood what Weng Sanqi meant.

No longer fleeing, he ripped off the shabby cassock, revealing a tower-like muscular body.

"Buddha's light body protection! The evildoer will die!"

The bulging muscles were stained with gold paint, and he turned around to resist the corpse monster's claw that was almost beaten.

But fortunately, two puppets flew from the side, one left and one right grabbed the corpse demon's two hands, and Liao Kong also bullied him and grabbed the corpse demon's collarbone.

creak! creak! creak!

Under the action of the huge force, there was a tooth-stinging sound on the bones and joints.

With the strength of Liao Kong and two puppets, it is still not as good as the slender Jindan corpse monster.

But as long as you hold your breath, that's enough!

Five golden lights are coming in an instant!

Shushan Five Elements Sword!

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