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Chapter 96: The Spirit of Yinquan, Berserk(2/2)

The powerful aura fluctuates in the east, and the immortal war ruins have been comprehended almost the same. The monks, with the idea of ​​fighting or watching the fun, set up their free lights and rushed towards the U-shaped valley at the source of the aura.

The White Witch Corpse King sat cross-legged in the cave. At the moment the whistle sounded, he knew something was wrong. However, before he could take any measures, he was overturned to the ground by the gushing airflow.

Fortunately, the existence of the White Witch Corpse King Mao Zombie Great Perfection is extremely powerful and not injured. He turned over and stood up.

Looking at the falling gravel and the imposing gray mist, my face suddenly changed color.

"Big array!"

"Oh no! The mountain protection formation was broken!"

Scheming!

A series of human and figurines appeared in the cave like lightning.

"Left Protector!"

Everyone saluted to the White Witch Corpse King.

Judging from the fame of these people, they were extremely powerful. Most of them were powerful people in the Golden Calendar Stage. One of them even had a breath that exceeded everyone. It was certain that it was in the Golden Calendar Stage.

The other two figures were particularly conspicuous. One was covered with pitch-black scales, with a ferocious face, and a black zombie; the other was like the White Witch Corpse King, covered with green fluff, and a burly figure, but the breath was a slightly weaker, and it was undoubtedly a hair zombie.

Looking at these strong men who rushed over, the White Witch Corpse King's face did not relax at all. A cramped voice sounded: "The spirit of Yinquan riots, breaking through the mountain protection formation, and his breath leaks out! If it doesn't matter in normal times, it just needs to strengthen the seal. However, now there are immortal war relics in the line of gorges thousands of miles away, and strong people gather. This breath will inevitably attract the attention of those old monsters."

Speaking of this, the White Witch Corpse King paused and saw everyone showing a solemn expression, then continued: "Next, it will be the critical moment for my life and death of the Horseshoe Valley Branch of the Corpse Refining Gate. I believe that in no time, countless strong people will gather. At that time, there will definitely be many people who are not afraid of my reputation as Corpse Refining Gate. This battle is inevitable. Before this, Elder Xu and Elder Ge...

The White Witch Corpse King appointed the only human Nascent Soul cultivator, and then ordered several late and peak cultivators in the Golden Elixir stage.

"You guys follow me to go to Yinquan to strengthen the seal of Yinquan spirit to avoid future troubles. Jiang Yan, you are responsible for protecting the valley and organize people to repair the mountain protection formation as soon as possible. If someone comes, report my name on the Corpse Refining Sect, and kill all those who can kill: if you can't kill, try to delay and wait for the teacher to come out to solve the problem."

Jiang Yan is the hairy slap with a slightly weak aura.

"Yes, Left Guardian, Master!"

Everyone agreed and began to act.

The White Witch Corpse King did not hesitate, and his honorary figure flashed and rushed down against the gray mist sprayed by the Yin Spring. Elder Xu, the old monster of the Yuanying, followed.

Jiang Yan also brought everyone out of the cave. Several monks who were good at formations seized time to repair the mountain protection formation, while others were quietly floating in the air, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

The spirit of Yinquan riots, and the top of the cave was directly destroyed. Apart from the mountain hundreds of meters away, the stone chamber where Zhang Yang was also shaking violently, and dust, earth and stones all fell down.

Accompanied by the "beep" sound, electric arcs flashed, thick smoke rose, and formations portrayed on the surrounding stone walls broke one after another.

call!

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, a zombie stood up straight.

The robe was extremely ragged and had become a piece of cloth. What was vaguely visible under the piece of cloth was the muscles and knotted: the body was covered with a layer of purple scale-shaped cuticle, which looked like it was strong in defense.

The long and messy hair was purple, and the face was extremely ferocious: the red-blooded eyes were full of murderous intent: the sharp claws were even more terrifying than the beast claws, and the heart-wrenching cold light was shining: the limbs and knees were slightly bent, and the limbs were thick, which was obvious at first glance, which was a combination of strength and speed.!
Chapter completed!
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