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?Because one person and one dragon killed too much, finally provoked the king of hidden cultivation in this area, a millennium corpse king who is about to reach the realm of heaven and man.
The Millennium Corpse King at the pinnacle of Martial Saints already has wisdom not weaker than that of ordinary people, and has a strong sense of territory. It is impossible to watch his subordinates being killed at will.
This corpse king has golden wings on his back, his whole body is made of gold, and his height is more than half of Song Yifei's body. It is obviously not a change from the human race.
The one with golden wings, unlike a zombie, is more like a thousand-year-old corpse king of the golden god of war, sending out cold mental fluctuations:
"How dare you run rampant in the corpse temple, boy, you really don't know how to write the word dead! I haven't seen such an arrogant boy for hundreds of years!"
The mental fluctuations have not yet dissipated, and the Golden Winged Corpse King has already roared, and his whole body is in a direction, surrounded by golden aura, shooting towards him like a storm.
Those golden auras are not pure corpse aura, but a metallic sword aura condensed from corpse aura. It has such a strong penetrating power that even the void is shaking faintly, showing the smell of tearing.
"This zombie of the golden clan has actually practiced swordsmanship! Be careful!"
Facing the overwhelming sword energy storm, Long Aotian mobilized the power of Longyan to protect his whole body, and reminded Song Yifei when he had time.
"Don't worry! My cultivation is only a little bit close to breaking through the fourth heaven. Don't talk about it, let me practice with him first!"
When he first entered the void, he was already able to kill the Soul Luo King, so it goes without saying now.
Ignoring Long Aotian's reaction, Song Yifei's strong true energy suddenly radiated, forming a comprehension force field, causing the void energy to oscillate at a high speed, forming a shattering force fluctuation, and pressing towards the golden corpse king.
Boom!
Where the domain spreads, the earth trembles and the mountains collapse.
"You actually want to use domains to suppress me, you ignorant boy ah! How can you domains be so strong Xuantiandao"
The Golden Corpse King, who showed disdain, was instantly submerged by the huge energy wave formed by the domain, and his whole body was covered in blood, as if he had encountered a catastrophe.
The Golden Corpse King, whose body was broken, let out a scream, flapping his wings desperately, trying to break free from the control of the domain. Song Yifei, who had been waiting for a long time, flashed his eyes, his body flew, and the sword energy burst out, directly smashing his body.
"Boy! Don't waste it!"
Long Aotian spewed out the world-purifying dragon flame, and began to refine the body of the golden corpse king, extracting the essence.
"The body of the Golden Clan is very special. It is the best material for refining weapons. I have integrated all the essence of its body into these wings. Use them!"
After swallowing the soul of the golden corpse king, Long Aotian used the remaining body to condense a pair of golden wings and handed them to Song Yifei.
"I didn't expect that! You are quite interesting!"
Song Yifei took over the golden wings and refined them immediately after entering the true qi.
This pair of golden wings, like a spiritual weapon, can be stored in the body, and when needed, it will naturally protrude from the back, not only can increase his flying speed, but also has a certain attack power.
This old dragon is indeed worthy of an old antique that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Song Yifei tried the golden wings and felt very good.
"Uncle Long has always been generous, as long as you play well with me, there will be holy artifacts and divine artifacts in the future!"
Long Aotian boasted so much that he had no limit. Song Yifei chuckled and didn't take it seriously.
Song Yifei landed at the place where the Golden Corpse King was cultivating, wandered around, but didn't get the system prompt, so he could only continue to go deep with Long Aotian with some regrets.
As one person and one dragon deepened, the thousand-year-old corpse king, which was originally very rare, began to appear frequently.
Boom!
A pitch-black hilltop was leveled by Song Yifei's sword. The rocks collapsed and rolled, stirring up dust all over the sky. An ancient tomb appeared in the belly of the mountain.
In the depths of the tomb, a bronze coffin full of mystery was slowly opened because it was disturbed.
An ancient corpse with three eyes and two horns suddenly opened its three eyes, and was about to go mad when a big hand suddenly stretched in, strangled the thousand-year-old corpse by its throat, and pulled it out of the ancient bronze coffin. Shengsheng brought it up.
"Ah Kaka Bastard"
That big hand had incredible strength, and the three-eyed ancient corpse pinched couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
This three-eyed ancient corpse has just finished enjoying the progress of his subordinates.??, full of food and drink, was lying in the coffin, enjoying it comfortably, but was thrown out of his lair and grabbed out, such a shameful humiliation, it almost made his spirit and soul burn with anger.
asshole! I want you to die! die! die!
The Three-Eyed Corpse King roared angrily, stretched out his neck like a snake, flew to Song Yifei's neck, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely with his fangs.
This sudden strange move almost surpassed the cognition of ordinary people, and it was unexpected.
Seeing that the fangs had torn apart the protective qi and was about to fall on Song Yifei's skin, a black and white light and shadow suddenly flashed, blocking the head of the three-eyed corpse demon.
"Spicy chicken stuff! Still want to bite me!"
A big hand grabbed the three-eyed corpse demon's head in an instant, a terrifying force erupted from the hand, and the three-eyed corpse king only had time to growl before being pinched and cracked inch by inch, turning into pieces of flesh and blood He died completely unexpectedly, and a corpse core with seven apertures fell into Song Yifei's hands in an instant.
Long Aotian, who had been waiting by the side for a long time, swallowed the corpse in one gulp and refined it into the essence that he could absorb.
"this is yours!"
Long Aotian spit out the indigestible spirit weapon, threw it to Song Yifei, and put it into the tattoo space.
The Flying Yaksha of the Shura clan in the original space has been refined by Long Aotian, leaving a large space, enough to hold a lot of things.
The two killed all the way like this, and when they were about to approach the corpse temple, they turned back and went back and forth like this. I don't know how many zombie skeletons died under their hands. It was a big cleansing.
At the same time, under the prompt of the system, Song Yifei easily discovered and pulled out the thousand-year-old corpse demons that had been hidden one by one. Afterwards, under the cooperation of one person and one dragon, he was killed in an instant.
"How did you find them?"
Facing Song Yifei's miraculous search ability, Long Aotian was a little dumbfounded.
In the beginning, those thousand-year-old zombies jumped out on their own initiative, and it wasn't too difficult to find them. But after they hunted too many, the nearby thousand-year-old corpses learned to be smart, and when they sensed something was wrong, they immediately restrained their breath and hid deeply.
Due to the chaotic order of the nearby space and the spread of poisonous gas and corpse gas, it is extremely difficult for Long Aotian to find the thousand-year-old corpse monster that has deliberately hidden it by various means.
It is precisely for this reason that the millennium corpse king nearby was able to survive, otherwise they would have been killed by Xuantianzong disciples long ago.