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"Looking for death."
The corpse king's resistance had already made the dead ancestor furious, but Qin Feng still dared to kill him, not seeking death or something.
At this moment, he wants to kill Qin Feng regardless of the secrets on Qin Feng, so as to completely control the corpse spirit.
"don't want."
Seeing the ancestor of death stretching out his hand, the terrifying death stirred up the situation, as if he had grabbed a piece of sky, containing the vast power of heaven, and crushed it towards Qin Feng.
Chu Yun'er roared anxiously, and killed the dead ancestor desperately.
Boom.
The radiant brilliance quickly condensed, and the sword intent of Tianming reappeared, cutting through the sky all the way, and slashing straight at the power of the dead ancestor, there was a bang, and two equally terrifying powers exploded at the same time, the remaining power swept the world, shaking everyone Tremors.
"Om."
The figure of the dead ancestor was impacted, and he was obviously a bit sad, and he seemed in a trance, as if he would disappear at any time.
After all, it is just an idea, not the deity, and its power is limited. It is precisely because of this that he is so eager to destroy Qin Feng, so that the corpse spirit will not be affected.
Otherwise, the deity is here, not to mention the influence of Qin Feng, the resistance of the corpse spirit, even the presence of the ancestors in person may not be able to destroy his affairs.
"Do you want to be wiped out?" The Dead Ancestor stared at Chu Yun'er, his deep eyes flashed with the ultimate death intent, as well as Rutao's anger.
"Youcan'thurt him" Chu Yun'er was so painful that her voice was broken, but she still tried her best to maintain this thought.
"If I can refine you, I can control everything about you. Do you really think that the birth of a corpse spirit is an independent living body, and it can break free from the control of this seat?"
The dead ancestor said coldly, only to see countless afterimages of his hands, which instantly condensed infinite seals, lingering around Chu Yuner's body, covering layer upon layer.
Then quickly disappear.
Chu Yun'er was screaming, extremely miserable, and her struggle became weaker and weaker. After all, she was the corpse king, and the taboo of the dead ancestor remained in her body. Even if a corpse spirit was born with independent consciousness, it would be difficult to resist.
"Yun'er"
Qin Feng was rescued by Chu Yun'er, but Yu Wei still swept over him, lying on the ground, completely unable to move, his eyes staring at the void, mourning sadly.
Even though the corpse spirit that was born was not Chu Yun'er, she still guarded him like this. In his eyes, the corpse king was no different from Chu Yun'er, and she was Yun'er.
But why, the ending is still the same, he is still powerless, nothing can be done.
"Walk."
Regardless of other things, the patriarch of the Snow Clan took Qin Feng, who was dying, and retreated decisively before the dead ancestor could completely suppress the corpse king.
"Take him down." The dead ancestor shouted.
He doesn't care about other people, but the Snow Clan must pay the price for the war that year, and Qin Feng is related to Ren Zu, and he is pregnant with Tong Zu, so he must have a huge secret, and he must not let it go.
What's more, this person can also affect the corpse spirit born by the corpse king, let alone let him escape.
"Boom."
Chu Yun'er is still struggling, trying to stop the dead, the radiant brilliance turned into infinite sword intent, trying to penetrate the densely packed seals.
"it's useless."
The dead ancestor responded with a sneer, and the overwhelming seal formula completely aroused the taboos in Chu Yun'er's body, gradually sealing off her power, and letting the corpse spirit struggle, there was nothing he could do.
Even the corpse spirits are weakening, being gradually controlled by the dead ancestors.
"No¡¡"
Chu Yun'er's last corpse erupted with strong unwillingness. Accompanied by this unwilling roar, when the bright sword intent dissipated, an unprecedented burst of corpse energy shook the sky and trembled endlessly.
The corpse aura of death belongs to the same vein, and it also contains a terrible meaning of destruction. In the vast void, it is impossible to distinguish between death and corpse aura. You can only see that the void is constantly shattering, and many seals are shattering.
"This ishow is it possible" The dead ancestor suddenly changed his face, and felt unprecedented shock and solemnity for the first time.
Even if Qin Feng was exposed, even if Chu Yun'er resisted, he never did this, but this time, he felt a different existence from the corpse.
Let him be shocked and dignified, and even a little panicked.
"This is impossible!"
The dead ancestor roared furiously, and the thick death intent continued like a tide. It roared out crazily, continuously penetrated the corpse's aura, quickly evolved into a terrifying seal, and poured it into Chu Yun'er's body.
Boom.
The aura of corpses spread across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, constantly disrupting the dead ancestor's death intentions, many seals were shattered one after another, and the explosions were like broken bamboos, shaking the sky.
Immediately afterwards, fearThe horrible corpse aura traversed the sky, swept towards the dead ancestor like a frightened bird, shaking his figure with extreme ripples, like a reflection in water, so unreal.
The figure of the dead ancestor is rapidly dimming, and his existence seems to be vaguely invisible, and even his aura seems ethereal and almost scattered.
"It's impossible, how could it be possible for a corpse spirit just born, no, it's impossible" The dead ancestor looked extremely terrified, as if there was something hard to accept.
It's hard to imagine, with the strength and insight of the dead ancestor, what else could make him so terrified.
"I don't believe it, even if it's you, you are destined to become this corpse king." The extremely frightened dead ancestor let out a terrifying roar, and the gloomy figure condensed an extremely dead light, and slammed fiercely at Chu Yun Son.
Boom.
The death light seems to condense all the power of the death ancestor's Dao thought, carrying infinite death intent, infinite power, piercing through the corpse all the way, and killing Chu Yun'er straight.
The moment it penetrated through all the corpses and landed on Chu Yun'er's body, it directly turned into a seal formula and poured it into his body frantically.
There was a loud roar, and with the blood flying, the seal formula seemed to arouse all taboos in Chu Yun'er's body, causing her body to explode continuously.
In the end, the corpse's energy dissipated, and Chu Yun'er fell directly to the ground like a fallen star.
She was out of breath, and her flesh and blood were bloody, as if her whole body was on the verge of collapse.
After all, it is the corpse king, controlled by the dead ancestor. Even if the corpse spirit is weird, but the dead ancestor detonated the taboo and severely injured the body. No matter how powerful your spiritual intelligence is, it will be difficult to make a difference.
Dead Ancestor is also uncomfortable.
He is also just a Dao thought, not the deity, and the Dao power contained in it is limited. He thought he could control Chi Xiao's situation, but unexpectedly, the corpse king was born with spiritual wisdom, and the corpse spirit seemed to contain something, which made him panic.
That's why he spared no effort to injure the corpse king and suppress it.
However, piercing through the corpse aura, almost exhausting all the power of the Dao Mind, the majestic figure quickly dimmed, almost nothingness, and the remaining power quickly condensed into a normal size.
Even if it didn't dissipate, the breath was weak, not even as good as the gods.
"Quick, take the corpse king and return to the realm of the dead."
The dead ancestor said anxiously and terrified, and then the remaining Taoist thoughts quickly sank into a crystal coffin, and no breath came out.
In the past, Chi Xiaotian was dominated by the dead race, but it was Chi Xiaotian's absolute ruler, but the core realm of the dead race was not in Chi Xiaotian. Here, naturally, the real lair will not be located here.
Now it seems that this approach is indeed correct.
As long as he returns to the realm of death, the Heavenly Venerate in the crystal coffin can quickly wake up, and he can also return quickly, and the corpse spirit will never break free from control. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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