The Seventh Sovereign, Meng Xishen, was known as Lone Wolf. He used to be a Loose Venerable. If he hadn't met the Seventh Sacred Emperor, he would still be alive by himself. He was cruel and ruthless, but he was also very tenacious.
Rushing into the path, he led a group of Grass Dogs from the Holy Land. He didn't charge forward recklessly, but advanced cautiously.
None of the experts who became the monarchs were fools.
He had to observe the strength of this Holy Corpse. Even these resurrected Holy Corpses had different strengths and weaknesses.
However, when he saw the Holy Corpse on his path, he noticed something else. It turned out that on his path, he could vaguely see the scene on the left and right paths. At this moment, he clearly saw Li Yao on the right fighting with the Holy Corpse.
Li Yao was slightly stronger than Hu Zhuohuang. He was riding a war crane.
The ceiling of the tomb was very high, but for the tall Holy Corpse, they only needed to jump to reach the top of the tomb. Therefore, it wasn't easy for Li Yao to rush into the tomb with his height.
"Let me see how Li Yao passes first." Meng Xishen suppressed his Grass Dogs. Fortunately, the Holy Corpse didn't pounce on him.
"Screech!" The war crane in the sky screeched and turned into a white light with Li Yao on its back. It actually wanted to rush through with its speed!
However, the Holy Corpse's strength and reflexes weren't weak. Its huge eyes were filled with contempt as it suddenly jumped up. Despite its huge body, its movements were very agile. After jumping up, its big hands slapped at the white light.
Li Yao's war crane was one of the strongest war cranes of the Crane Transformation Tribe. It was also a product of the Holy Land. How could it be afraid of the Holy Corpse? The war crane screeched again and actually dodged the palm in a flash. Seeing that the war crane wanted to avoid it, the Holy Corpse opened its huge mouth and roared. "Roar!"
In the midst of the roar, the sound waves shook the entire space. The light fog on the war crane was immediately shattered. Only then did Meng Xishen see that there was no one on the back of the war crane! Looking down again, Li Yao's fat body was actually rushing under the feet of the Holy Corpse!
"What a good Golden Silkworm Shedding Shell. It even deceived me!" Meng Xishen was shocked.
But even so, Li Yao still couldn't escape this calamity. The Holy Corpse suddenly jumped down from the air, and with a loud bang, its huge foot stepped on Li Yao's fat body.
The war cranes let out mournful cries and circled in the sky. Obviously, Li Yao was dead.
"How could this be? Even Li Yao is dead. "Meng Xishen looked at the Holy Corpse in front of him, fear rising in his heart. However, he pondered in his heart, "Is this an illusion? Previously, there were illusions on the first road. Don't tell me there aren't any here? "
Finally he decided to test it.
"Go!" Meng Xishen and the Grass Dog pounced towards the giant Holy Corpse in front of them.
"Woo woo woo." The barking was very noisy. Meng Xishen had caught a total of nineteen Grass Dogs. These Grass Dogs all had sharp teeth, agile movements, and their bodies were even bigger than Meng Xishen.
"Bite it!" Meng Xishen's eyes sharpened as he covered himself with a Runic Shield.
The Holy Land Grass Dogs were not afraid of death. Even when facing the Holy Corpses, they still barked and rushed forward, biting the legs of the Holy Corpses. Some even leaped up and wanted to bite the Holy Corpses' faces.
Ao. The Holy Corpses' giant paws slapped away a Grass Dog, then lifted its leg and kicked away the Grass Dog that was biting its leg. One of the Grass Dogs quickly turned over, but before it could do so, the Holy Corpses' giant fist had already smashed down. With a boom, the path shook. The Grass Dog had already been smashed into a pile of meat paste.
"What a powerful Holy Corpse." Meng Xishen was secretly shocked. He thought that it was not impossible for Li Yao to be beaten to death.
At this moment, a sorrowful cry came from the other side of the path. "Brother Meng, save me."
Meng Xishen turned his head and saw that Hu Zhuohuang was being chased by the Holy Corpses. It seemed that Hu Zhuohuang had nowhere to run. At this moment, he was forced to stand on a lampstand at the corner of the path. There was a bottomless abyss all around him.
Meng Xishen roared, "Why did you escape to the top? Go back and escape, you … How can I save you?"
Then, the Holy Corpse stretched half of its body out of the path and grabbed at Hu Zhuohuang. Hu Zhuohuang cried out in alarm and fell into the bottomless abyss.
Meng Xishen's eyes were filled with shock. Both his left and right sides were dead. There was a voice in his heart that seemed to be saying, 'You can't, you can't go, go back!' But then, Meng Xishen's eyes suddenly lit up, shooting out a fierce look, "No! I won't go back! Whether it's true or not, I won't go back. How can it be so easy to obtain the treasures and inheritance! "
After saying that, he forcibly forgot everything he had just seen and rushed towards the Holy Corpse.
As for Ye Kong, he could only see Hu Zhuohuang from the path he was on. He also saw Hu Zhuohuang jump onto the lampstand and then fall into the bottomless abyss.
However, this matter did not affect Ye Kong's mentality much. Ye Kong did not take Hu Zhuohuang seriously. Whether Hu Zhuohuang died or not, he, Ye Kong, would go all out to break through this hurdle.
"The Holy Corpse, is it? But with your large size and great strength, what else do you have?" Ye Kong's figure standing in front of the Holy Corpse was like a blade of grass, but at this moment, the space between his eyebrows lit up, and a strong chaotic energy was slowly released. With this kind of power, who would dare to look down on him? Even the Holy Corpse did not dare to step on him.
"The Holy Corpse, do you dare to come? You are just a big coward."
The Holy Corpse was finally enraged, and stepped forward towards Ye Kong. Boom, the earth shook! Dust flew on the path, and in the midst of the dust, Ye Kong suddenly jumped up, dodging the kick. The Holy Corpse roared, and suddenly lowered its head and smashed down with its giant fist. Boom, the ground shook again, and Ye Kong's figure flashed, dodging again.
The Holy Corpse threw out dozens of punches, but Ye Kong dodged them back and forth. It anxiously roared. Ye Kong hovered at the height of a person, and sneered, "Big guy, you are only so-so."
With that, a sheathless sword appeared in his hand, and then he released the Primordial Battle Skill, increasing his strength once again. Then, his figure flashed like lightning, and with a flash of white light, the sheathless sword pierced into the Holy Corpse's calf.
Aooo! The Holy Corpse roared in pain, and its right foot fiercely stomped on the ground dozens of times, directly shaking the path to the left and right, until only a very narrow point was connected. Ye Kong had long since flipped over and retreated in this kind of shaking, but the sheathless sword was left in the Holy Corpse's leg.
After the Holy Corpse jumped in pain, it stretched out its hand to pull out the sword in its leg, but Ye Kong sneered, "Go die." With that, he used the La Ge Fist Technique, absorbing the space behind him, forming a giant fist, and punched the Holy Corpse's leg!
After this punch, the sheathless sword had completely entered the depths of the Holy Corpse's right leg. Ye Kong stood in the distance, and as long as he moved his fingers, he could control the sheathless sword to make various movements in the Holy Corpse's leg.
Ao ao ao, the Holy Corpse was in so much pain that it took large strides and pounced towards Ye Kong.
Ye Kong stood on the path without retreating, but his fingers moved a hundred times faster. At the same time, the sheathless sword in the Holy Corpse's leg was also spinning crazily. Just as the Holy Corpse was about to reach Ye Kong, the skin of its right leg suddenly split open, and then a large amount of blood gushed out. Then, the Holy Corpse tumbled over!
One of the Holy Corpse's legs was cut off!
The Holy Corpse fell down and smashed towards Ye Kong. Ye Kong once again leaped into the air, and caught the sheathless sword in midair. With a loud bang, the Holy Corpse's huge body fell down, and Ye Kong also jumped down from the air. The sheathless sword in his hand clenched tightly with both hands, and suddenly stabbed down!
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