Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

The great monk at the top of the soul, the fastest, rushed into the "safe" area first.

Looking back at the back of his eyes, and seeing the thin man with a group of people, the great cultivator at the pinnacle of the soul showed a sneered smile.

This smile made the thin man and others who rushed in a hurry to give birth to a bad feeling.

really.

After the smile, the great cultivator at the pinnacle of primordial spirit had a cold face, raised his palm, and shot at them.

"Get out of here!"

In his opinion, he has reached the center, the treasures are in the bag, and they are no longer needed.

Even these people can be pushed out to attract the attention of the Scarlet Blood Corpse Turtle and the Soul Eater Centipede. In this way, it will be easier for him to get the things and leave.

"Defense!" the thin man screamed.

It is a pity that despite their large numbers, their strength cannot be compared with the great cultivator of the Primordial Spirit Peak. What's more, how many times these people have resisted the culling of the Red Blood Corpse Turtle and the Soul Eater Centipede, and the true essence was consumed too much.

Facing the attack of the great monk at the peak of the soul, more than a dozen people held up the protective shield of the true essence at almost the same time.

boom!

A deep crash sounded.

The Zhenyuan protective shield supported by a dozen people was like snow meeting the sun, and it was instantly melted by the hot sun.

The powerful true essence power of the great cultivator at the peak of the soul impacted more than a dozen people.

puff! puff! Puff...puff!

More than a dozen people, including the thin man, vomited blood and were injured.

They had just rushed into the "safe" area, and they were once again pushed into the attack range of the Red Blood Corpse Turtle and the Soul Eater Centipede.

And, because of being hit by the true essence of the great primordial cultivator, their previous defense was destroyed.

The body was injured again, and the speed at which the true essence condensed was much slower. It happened that at this moment, attracted by the blood of a dozen people, the blood corpse turtle went crazy, got into their protective net, and went crazy. people.

"Do not……"

There were a few slow responders, and they were swallowed instantly.

"Quick! Defend!" The thin man yelled anxiously when he saw this, his eyes were red and bleeding.

It's a pity that the illness came like a mountain.

The defensive net was breached, and a dozen people would be equivalent to facing the brutal red blood corpse turtle. Although their skill attacks, they could not stop the red blood corpse turtle's attack speed and were submerged.

The thin man saw dozens of people around him, and quickly lost their lives, leaving him alone.

When he was feeling desperate, Wang Yu and Xuetong suddenly appeared beside him. Wang Yu and Xuetong shot again and again, clearing out the **** corpses around the thin man and the soul-eater centipedes that surrounded them.

"Why did you save me?" Looking at the two men who suddenly appeared, the thin man was not grateful, but vigilant.

Wang Yu didn't care about this. He didn't save people to gain gratitude from the other party, but just wanted to use the other party to help him.

"Now is not the time to talk nonsense, I will take you to a safe area first." Wang Yu said solemnly.

Hearing Wang Yu's words, the thin man's face sank: "The safe area is occupied by that bastard, how do we break in?"

Wang Yu smiled, and said, "Do you think the great cultivator at the peak of the soul has reached a safe zone?"

Listening to Wang Yu's questioning words, the thin man was taken aback when he heard the words. Then, when he reacted, he turned his head and looked at the direction of the great cultivator of Yuanshen Peak, his eyes widened immediately.

I see.

After the primordial cultivator at the peak of the soul broke into the "safe" area, he ran towards the center area with excitement.

at this time.

Those heroic spirits returned to the bones, and two blue fires emerged from the scattered bones and hollow eye sockets.

Crunch!

The harsh voice sounded one after another.

One of the corpses stood up strangely, and there were hundreds of them, with powerful majesty rising from his corpse.

Hoop!

After a corpse stood up, the soul-eater centipede and the scarlet-blooded corpse turtle, first felt the danger, regardless of Wang Yu and others, one after another got into the ground.

The originally dense ground suddenly changed.

Wang Yu, Blood Eyes, and the thin man were temporarily free from the danger of Soul Eater Centipede and Scarlet Blood Corpse Turtle, but compared to Soul Eater Centipede and Scarlet Blood Corpse Turtle, the aura of these bones was stronger.

"Stay back!" Wang Yu reacted quickly, grabbing the blood pupil and the thin man, and stepped back.

The primordial primordial primordial cultivator was closest to the corpse, although he quickly reacted, but when he wanted to retreat, the skull of the corpse turned and the hollow merit eyes were aimed at him.

next moment.

Hundreds of celestial corpses moved towards the culling of the great monk at the peak of the soul.

Whether it is Human Race, Monster Race, or other races.

After the cultivation base reaches the realm of heaven and human, the principles of understanding will also be engraved on the bones.

Only then has the bones of the devas, which can appear silver, and the reason why the bones of the true gods appear golden.

They have been silent for countless years in the area full of evil spirits, and they have become weird and fierce creatures infested by evil spirits and death.

There are also heroic spirits attached, with the ability to move, plus the mark of the bones, although without a physical body, the strength is less than one percent of his life.

But most of the skills have reached the early stage of the soul.

In addition, there are hundreds of corpses of heaven and human beings, which is equivalent to several times the shot of the great primordial cultivator. Even the great primordial cultivator can't help but feel chills in his back.

What is even more terrifying is that these celestial bones are already so cruel, will the two true **** bones be more terrifying?

Celestial bones have initial skills, will the true **** bones have the strength of the initial stage of Nirvana?

The great monk at the pinnacle of the soul dare not imagine.

This is a safe area, this is the real place of death, OK?

"go!"

The primordial cultivator of Yuanshen peak made a decisive decision, gave up the true **** treasure, prepared to evacuate, and stopped immediately after stepping out.

Because those celestial bones have been surrounded.

"Get away from me!" The great cultivator at the pinnacle of primordial spirit ignited flames all over, and shot the bones, trying to break a path.

boom!

Under the attack of the great monk at the peak of the soul, more than a dozen bones were crushed.

However, before he was happy, other bones filled up, and these bones stretched out their claws and grabbed them towards him.

He dodged desperately and fought back.

At first, he supported a few breaths. Later, he was injured by the bones, and blood flowed out, which stimulated the bones to attack more fiercely.

Wang Yu, Blood Eye, and the thin man all watched the great monk at the peak of the soul, trapped in a circle of corpses, attacked by a group of corpses, scarred! .

"Get out of here!"

The great cultivator at the peak of the soul, aware of the crisis, circulated his true essence, opened a hole, rushed out in one step, and wanted to escape.

at this time.

The thin man moved abruptly and rushed in front of the opponent: "It's time for you to taste that taste, go back!"

The thin man sneered and shot.

If it had been before, the great cultivator at the peak of the soul would naturally not pay attention to the thin man, but he had just consumed too much to break the envelopment of the corpse bones, and at this time he could not lift a lot of true yuan. Under the vigorous blow of the thin man, he was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down and reinstalled in the encirclement of bones, torn apart by the group of corpses.