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Chapter three hundred and thirty third ghost corpse

Ye Zhengyang and the other two chased the man in black, but unexpectedly they were surrounded and trapped in the magic circle.

At the critical moment, Ye Zhengyang took out the Yin-Yang Bagua Mirror, the Dapo Magic Formation, and brought Xiao Yueer and Fang Qingxue out of trouble.

The three people who escaped from the trap were immediately surrounded, and six strong men in black besieged Xiao Yueer and Fang Qingxue.

And the old man who claimed to be one of the thirteen elders of the Mingyue Sect single dot Ye Zhengyang.

Just as Ye Zhengyang's Demon Sword was about to stab the old man in the throat, the bone rod in the old man's hand hit the Demon Sword.

Ye Zhengyang's heart sank, and he quickly distorted his body with the old man, and attacked Xiang Qun with an extremely fast sword move.

The old man is also a veteran in the world, with rich combat experience. The bone stick in his hand is very open and close, extremely brave and moving forward.

Ye Zhengyang fought with the old man for more than a dozen rounds, but neither side got any advantage.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the old man and his eyes narrowed. This guy had a slightly higher cultivation level than the elder of the Mingyue Sect whom he killed before, but it was only a little higher.

Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang thought of the Buddhist techniques he had practiced, and he happened to try their power.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang used his heart to express his heart, then held the Demon-Subduing Sword in his right hand and activated the Viagra Palm with his left hand.

Ye Zhengyang's left hand suddenly turned golden, and there was a faint Buddha halo, slashing at the old man's face.

The old man also noticed Ye Zhengyang's extraordinaryness and did not dare to neglect. He raised his bone rod and faced Ye Zhengyang's palm.

But Ye Zhengyang's palm was just a false move. Just as his palm was about to touch the bone rod, he suddenly sank and slapped the old man's chest.

"Bang"

Ye Zhengyang slapped the old man's chest with his left palm, and a muffled sound suddenly sounded. The old man kept retreating backwards, and Ye Zhengyang felt as if he was slapped on an iron plate.

At this time, the old man's clothes on his chest had been shattered by Ye Zhengyang's palm force, and a red palm print appeared on his chest.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and said hoarsely: "Buddhist Vajra Palm?"

"You actually practiced Buddhist techniques?"

"snort!"

Ye Zhengyang snorted coldly and said, "I only know now? It's too late!"

"And there!"

Ye Zhengyang said and rushed towards the old man again, and at the same time he took a photo with his left hand, which happened to be on the bone rod that the old man was about to lift up, and then his palm was printed on the old man's chest again. By chance,

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This time it was printed in the position just now, which immediately made the old man shocked and angry.

"Boy, how do you know my move?"

Ye Zhengyang ignored the old man's horror look, but glanced at Xiao Yueer and Fang Qingxue from the bottom of his eyes.

At this time, Xiao Yue'er not only had to deal with the attacks of the six strong men, but also had to be distracted to take care of Fang Qingxue, so she was a bit distant.

Although Fang Qingxue has also practiced some of the skills of the Divine Doctor Valley, it has only been two months after all, and the time is too short. In addition, she has no experience. She can only rely on her body skills to dodge while being frightened, and she is already sweating profusely.

If it weren't for Xiao Yue'er's protection, he would probably have been taken down by those six strong men.

Seeing this, Ye Zhengyang slapped the Soul-Retention Tower on his waist, and two black lights flew out from the Soul-Retention Tower, instantly condensed into the appearance of a snake demon and a dog demon.

The snake demon and the dog demon have been following Ye Zhengyang for a long time and have reached a tacit understanding. With just Ye Zhengyang's look in his eyes, he can understand her intentions.

After the snake demon and the dog demon flew out, they did not stop and floated directly to Xiao Yue'er and Fang Qingxue, facing four strong men, which reduced Xiao Yue'er's pressure.

Seeing that Xiao Yue'er had occupied the upper peak, Ye Zhengyang could concentrate on dealing with the old man in front of him.

When the old man saw that Ye Zhengyang did not look at him, he was furious and suddenly recited the mantra.

As the old man finished reciting the mantra, a large amount of white mist suddenly popped up from around him, and then four zombies that looked like ancient soldiers jumped out of the white mist.

"Boy, no matter how crazy you are, let you taste the power of the ghost corpse I refined!"

The old man pressed his painful chest and coughed out a mouthful of blood again, saying to Ye Zhengyang.

Seeing the old man causing the ghost corpse, Ye Zhengyang was stunned.

This ghost corpse is different from other zombies. The other zombies are just three souls that have died, and the soul remains in their bodies and become zombies. These zombies have no mind and can only kill instinctively...

This ghost corpse is a zombie that makes people lose their heavenly soul and human soul, leaving only the earthly soul and seven souls in their bodies, and then refining them through special techniques to form a zombie.

This ghost corpse not only has the characteristics of a zombie, but also has some sanity. It will independently avoid danger, but also obey the orders of the refiner.

Just like the last time the Mingyue Sect refined Liu Li's corpse, if it was successfully refined, it would not only become a ghost corpse, but also a terrifying drought.

The old man's ghost corpse should have obtained four completely preserved ancient soldiers' corpses, and then

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Then he grabbed the living person, forcibly dispersed his heavenly soul and human soul, and penetrated the earthly soul and seven souls into the soldiers' bodies.

Ancient soldiers themselves had great resentment and murderous aura, and their bodies were unparalleled, making it even more terrifying to become zombies.

It is very difficult to obtain a relatively complete body of an ancient soldier, let alone four. I think how many ancient tombs this old man dug to get it.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang stunned, the old man suddenly burst into laughter and said, "What? Are you scared?"

"There will be even more powerful!"

The old man said and whistled. The four ghost corpses immediately took a step and rushed towards Ye Zhengyang with the spear in their hands.

Ye Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled mysteriously.

"Boy, are you scared?

Seeing Ye Zhengyang laughing, Ye Zhengyang was already scared to death, and the old man smiled proudly.

Ye Zhengyang turned a blind eye to the zombie rushing over, but said to the old man: "Scareless? That doesn't exist at all!"

"You haven't seen all the methods of Master Dao!"

Ye Zhengyang said as he took out the ink-black corpse-control ruler, and then input his spiritual power into the corpse-control ruler. The corpse-control ruler immediately released a few starlight.

Seeing the corpse-control ruler in Ye Zhengyang's hand, the old man suddenly shrank his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

Ye Zhengyang sneered and said, "You will know if you try it!"

Since getting this corpse-town ruler, Ye Zhengyang has never used it except to treat Li Haoran's son Li Xiao. Today, he happened to try the power of this corpse-town ruler. Is it really as powerful as Dr. Xue said.

Speaking of this, Ye Zhengyang made a mistake and avoided the spear in the hand of the first ghost corpse, and then slapped the back of the head of the ghost corpse with one foot.

The corpse-squeezing ruler suddenly released a strong suction force, and a large amount of corpse gas was sucked out of the ghost corpse by the corpse-squeezing ruler.

The corpse gas was sucked, and the ghost corpse screamed loudly, trying to break free from the corpse-control ruler, but the corpse-control ruler seemed to be a bone-attached gangrene, always sticking to the back of its head, and it would not stop until it sucked out all its corpse gas.

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