Chapter 305 The Elder's Corpse Puppet

"Yunchen Sect is dead in name only at this time, and all the fighters are dead, but only you, the fish that escapes the net. If you can have a daughter accompany you to die, you will die without regrets!"

The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace walked towards the Punishment Master, walking calmly, like walking in the garden, everything was at the control of it.

"Lan'er, come to my side!" The Master of Punishment said to Ming Shenglan with a smile, with a calm expression and a determined look in his eyes.

"Father, I was the one who harmed you!" Ming Shenglan hugged the Punish Palm Master and couldn't help crying.

"From today on, Yunchen Sect will be completely removed from the list!" The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace walked to the two of them, raised his palm, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sure to hold it.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that there was an incredible look in the eyes of Xingzhuzhang, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

A plain voice suddenly sounded from not far behind him: "Wai Yang's dog dares to be so arrogant?"

"Who are you?" The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace turned around in horror. He saw a young man standing there ten feet away, Feng Qingyun standing there indifferently. When it appeared, he didn't notice it.

Ming Shenglan saw the young man, her eyes suddenly stopped and she said in a trembling voice: "It's him, father, he saved me first..."

"Who are you?" asked the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace in a deep voice, his heart full of vigilance. From Zhuo Buqun, he felt a huge threat.

Zhuo Buqun said calmly: "Kill you!"

"Just you? Why are you killing me?" The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world. When the laughter fell, his expression suddenly became cold and a sharp roar came out of his mouth.

The giant eagle in the air swooped downwards, with a huge demonic aura, a strong wind, and a stunning sound.

Zhuo Buqun activated the blood soul totem, and the phantom of the split wind beast enveloped his body, and then his body turned into a silver-gray light and shadow, and rushed straight into the sky.

"That's...the blood soul totem of the split wind beast?" A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace.

Zhuo Buqun practiced the body refining technique to the second level of perfection. The totem of the Wind Beast, which was based on the physical body, also changed accordingly. The light and shadow of the totem were contaminated by the power of the stars, turning gray and white, and the aura became even more vast. Therefore, the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace did not dare to make a decision for a moment, but he felt a little uneasy.

Zhuo Buqun's figure was as small as an ant compared to the giant eagle, but he tore the strong wind blew up from the giant eagle and instantly rushed to the giant eagle.

The giant eagle let out a sharp cry, and its giant claws swept across, bringing out a string of harsh sonic booms, feeling that a mountain could be swept away by its claws.

Zhuo Buqun's figure was unstoppable, and his claws faced the eagle's claws and grabbed them with force.

Bang!

The space fluctuated, and the ripples appeared. The giant eagle let out a shrill cry, and its huge eagle claws were actually shattered.

Zhuo Buqun was bleeding from his hands and scars were also caught by the wind. However, after his body was paused, his wings flapped out, and his body shot out again, passing through the abdomen of the giant eagle.

The giant eagle was dismantled and screamed, its internal organs fell to the ground, and finally fell to the ground, looking like it was not alive.

Zhuo Buqun's figure slowly flew back, stood in the air, looking down at the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace, majestic.

This giant eagle is a monster, only a strait from the demon king, and it is difficult for ordinary eight-star peak fighters to do anything to it.

At this time, he was easily killed by Zhuo Buqun, which immediately shocked and furious the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace. The eyes of the Punishment Palm Master flashed, and he had already guessed Zhuo Buqun's identity.

Ming Shenglan's mouth was so open that she could stuff her fist. She never expected that Zhuo Buqun, who was regarded as a liar, was so powerful that even if she was not Dou Zong, she would be able to fight the Nine Stars Fighter.

"Kill my mount, I want you to repay it with your life!" The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace was full of resentment and a stern tone.

"What you need to consider now is whether you can save your life!" Zhuo Buqun smiled indifferently, his eyes full of jokes.

"Your strength is qualified to fight with me, but I will not give you a chance!"

The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace waved his hand and touched the starry sky ring, and five figures appeared in front of him.

Those were five fighters wearing the costumes of elders of the Holy Soul Palace, but they were filled with a strong sense of death and had no chance of life.

These five elders of the Holy Soul Palace are actually five corpse puppets!

Being able to hide them in the starry sky ring is enough to show that these five people have lost their vitality.

"It's really crazy that the Holy Soul Palace actually refines the elders in the sect into corpse puppets!" Zhuo Buqun frowned. This was obviously Wei Yang's masterpiece.

"As long as you can make the Holy Soul Palace powerful, what's the point of sacrificing a few elders?" The Lord of the Holy Soul Palace smiled gloomy and let out a sharp roar.

A burst of noise came from the body of the five-headed corpse puppet, and the body began to undergo a huge change, turning into a giant more than five-headed and ten feet tall. Its limbs and a huge body, with a thick layer of cuticles condensed on its skin, and two long fangs protruded out of its mouth, like five-headed giant elephants.

The aura of the corpse puppet contains a strong sturdy aura of the darkness. Judging from the aura, each corpse puppet is comparable to the peak seven-star fighter.

Boom boom boom boom!

The five-headed corpse puppet walked towards Zhuo Buqun, and its footsteps fell on the ground, causing repeated shocks.

Roar roar roar!

The five-headed corpse puppet roared into the air at the same time, and the rolling and swelled upwards of the underworld condensed into balls and sprayed towards Zhuo Buqun.

"I can't do anything to me if I am!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled coldly, waved his light wings behind him, and his body kept moving in the air, avoiding the attack of the corpse puppet, and then dived down.

He did not express the meaning of Ye Mo, the demon king. With his strength at this time, there were too few opponents that could be found. At this time, he would not miss it if he had a training partner.

With the advantage of speed, the sharp claws pulled hard on the abdomen of a corpse puppet.

Unexpectedly, the cuticle layer on the body of the corpse puppet was extremely hard, and Zhuo Buqunzu could tear the iron claws, leaving only a shallow scar on his body.

puff!

A corpse puppet waved his hand and shot out a sharp wind, swept Zhuo Buqun, knocked him out, rolled in the air for several weeks, and landed on the ground. Although it was unharmed, it still consumed a lot of physical strength and blood.

"I want to use these corpse puppets to consume my strength. The abacus is good." Zhuo Buqun understood the intention of the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace, no longer hides his strength, restrains the blood soul totem, the formation in his body begins to run, and the majestic star power quickly condenses.

Buzz!

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in his body. It was Yu Huang who had just merged, who suddenly trembled in the sea of ​​stars in the Dantian, and he was eager to try.

Zhuo Buqun's heart moved and took Yu Huang out of his body.

As soon as Yu Huang appeared, he buzzed and trembled in his hand, and then a cold breath surged out from it, turning into a grimace, and rushed straight to the corpse puppet.
Chapter completed!