Boom!

Lightning passes through the hall.

Qin Li entered the towering hall and looked around.

This is Fengshou City Lord's Mansion, with towering mountains and extremely empty inside.

The decoration here is like the Golden Palace, but it has become decayed. Even the gorgeous gold has been defiled and decayed, with ruins all over the eyes.

The ground is covered with frost, and the yin energy in the air is rich and turns into clouds, rolling, containing a large number of celestial and ghost generals. Ghost fires are pounding in the holes of their eyes, and the blue and faint blue makes people's hearts seep.

"So brave, trespassed into the ghost hall!"

"He is a living person, and I feel the scorching masculinity."

"Capture him, dismember him, cook it into soup, and offer it to the invincible city lord!"

Qin Li's back was like a gun, ignoring the noisy sounds around him, and his sharp eyes looked thousands of feet away, above the nine steps.

There was a terrifying existence lying high above, twelve feet tall, and all over was golden, like gold poured. It was full of explosive power and was covered with thick gold skin in dragon patterns.

His body was surrounded by deep black mist, flowing like water, and the ice was cold and cold.

"Golden Corpse!"

Qin Li narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

The immortality of the golden nature, the corpse has achieved enlightenment, and the cultivation of this state is extremely rare.

But the combat power is extremely terrifying, and it can open mountains and is fierce and unstoppable.

It seems that he has just achieved the Golden Corpse, which is equivalent to the first level of Nirvana.

"The genius from the outside world!"

The Lord of Fengshou was also surprised.

Qin Li did not take action, but asked, "Have you seen other geniuses?"

"I've seen it, but that happened 100,000 years ago. At that time, I had just given birth to spiritual intelligence, and they killed the previous city lord." The body of the lord of Fengshou shined with golden light, not looking evil, but had a glorious and dignified temperament.

Qin Li's eyes moved and continued to ask: "I have heard that the world of sinking was about to be opened every hundred years, but a mutant 100,000 years ago was completely locked, the divine pool was exhausted, and the Emperor's Liquid no longer produced. What happened?"

Jin Zi explained: "After the death of the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, the corpse turned into the world. The so-called Emperor's flowing juice is nothing more than the essence of the Emperor's blood. And our ghost corpses are just maggots that eat away from the residual heat; as for you, mosquitoes that knock on the bones and suck marrow."

"This feast of corpses lasted for too long and too long. Even the magnificent corpse of the Emperor could not withstand the plunder again and again. One hundred thousand years ago, it was the last carnival. The imperial corpse completely corrupted into an ordinary person, and the emperor's flowing juice was not flowing."

Qin Li was stunned when he heard this.

If you think carefully, you will find the paradox.

Since it has been decaying for 100,000 years, why did the divine pool recover and flow again? Could it be that it was a return to the sky?

boom!

Yin thunder attacked.

It interrupted Qin Li's thinking.

The Jin Zi answered questions and answered Qin Li's attention.

Those ghost generals of the heavenly level activated Yin thunder, gathered into a wave, washed down, and killed thunder.

"Sweep the dust!"

There was a gap between Qin Li, and he pointed his sword at the sky.

The golden sword aura poured out and swept thousands of feet in an instant, blooming a thirty-six-petal golden lotus, sweeping through the void, resisting the surging thunder.

"With this ability, you dare to provoke it!"

The golden corpse came out.

As fast as a stream of light, its power is extremely powerful.

Smashing down with one punch is like falling from a mountain of gold, shaking the world, suppressing all heroes.

"So fast!" Qin Li quickly raised his sword to resist.

clang!

Crack Crack Crack!

A thick bell rings.

The golden corpse fist hit the Shengang Sword hard.

Qin Li couldn't bear such a huge force at all, and his hands were immediately broken.

The whole person quickly moved back a hundred feet, plowing out two gullies on the ground, and almost knocked into the ground like nails.

"It is worthy of being a Nirvana-level physical cultivation." Qin Li was secretly shocked.

A semi-crippled Nirvana giant like Yun Hongzi cannot be compared with the Golden Corpse at all. This battle seems a bit tricky.

Boom boom boom boom...

The golden corpse does not give a chance to breathe.

With one step, you can easily cross a series of heavy punches, as fast as lightning.

The shadow of golden fist in the sky invaded down, rumbling rapidly, like a large gold mine smashing down, and the void was shaken.

"Killing momentum!"

Qin Li reacted very quickly and slashed with one sword.

The Divine Gang Sword burst out with the golden sword spear, turning into a golden wind quagmire, with the most yin and softness. It is compressed to a hundred feet in a radius, which is both a shield and an obstacle.

"What a powerful sword move!" The golden corpse was like hitting cotton, and the explosive fist force disappeared invisibly, making it difficult to cause a stir: "I am a genius, but it's a pity that you and I are one big realm apart!"

Crackling.

I heard a joint explosion.

The aura of the golden corpse surged, and the yin energy in the body was ripe, which turned into flames.

This is his Nirvana fire, unlike the scorching flames of the living. He is cold, devouring all temperatures and burying all living beings and all things.

Qin Li's bursting soft energy dissolved instantly with one touch.

"Oops!"

Qin Li retreated quickly.

However, it was too late and the enemy was cruel.

The golden corpse pierced through the sword swamp with one punch, and its strength wrapped around Nirvana Yin Fire, turned into a golden-scaled dragon and snake, and rushed towards it.

Qin Li wanted to make a move, but he was still half slow.

Boom!

There was a violent muffled sound.

The dragon and snake rushed to the front, and Qin Li was in the right direction.

The black prison cloak automatically protects the master, bursting out layers of black fog, turning into a barrier.

The punch of the Jinzi is really terrifying. Even the superb magic weapon can only eliminate 80% of its power, and the remaining 20% ​​destroy the five internal organs.

puff--

Qin Li squirted out a mouthful of blood.

He was seriously injured, but he was still calm!

The rhythm of the battle cannot be messed up!

The Divine Gang Swords slashed out one after another, bursting out the soft wind of the sword, turning into layers of barriers, striving for a chance to breathe.

"I will drink the blood of the genius today!" The golden corpse took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. The fist burned flames and burst out huge force, tearing up all obstacles, straightening Qin Li's forehead and exploding on the spot.

boom!

Another heavy punch.

Hitting a flame curtain made the golden corpse very uncomfortable.

"What kind of flame is this?"

"This is hell!"

Qin Li's face darkened and he burst out with all his strength.

Taking him as the starting point, the turbulent fire erupts, burning its beauty, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Originally, the hall was gloomy and the ground was still frozen. Now it has become a sea of ​​fire, with cracking the land, magma flowing across the river, and red fire clouds gathered layer by layer, burning the world.

"Hell magic power!"

The golden corpse suddenly blew up, instinctively fearing.

"Correction, this is Xiaocheng's "Nan Fenyan Prison"!"
To be continued...