The friar in black angrily commanded the corpse refining. The giant cocoon composed of the four elephant lock cloud array was immediately beaten by the zombies and made a dull bang.

But after trying for a while, the friar in black gave up and let the zombies toss about by themselves.

In the array, Wang Chen exhaled. The trapped corpse in the array was a success.

But even so, the friar in black just smiled, "the man surnamed Fu is not so stupid as rumored, but what if you trap my original soul corpse?"

With this, the black friar shook the bag around his waist, and hundreds of refining corpses appeared on the open space. After finishing these, the black friar reluctantly offered a black brick weapon from the storage bag.

As if it were an inkstone, the small black brick was immediately surrounded by an air mass of ink, and then flew towards martial uncle Fu under the control of the monk in black.

Although he realized that the black fog was not simple, martial uncle Fu did not hesitate. The red top-grade treasure rushed up with a shout and turned into a fire dragon of more than two meters.

There was no fierce collision in the imagination. When the red sword shaped treasure met the black fog, the treasure light immediately decreased greatly.

Martial uncle Fu's face suddenly changed. He quickly took back the red sword shaped treasure, and then pasted two defensive seal characters on his body. At the same time, he said something in his mouth, and his body also flashed yellow light, remembering the sound of Zizi's lightning.

The black fog suddenly met martial uncle Fu's defense. It was like encountering fire. The shield composed of runes and seal characters was immediately corroded into a large hole.

Hiss!

After the black fog eroded the seal characters, it didn't stop. It continued to stick on the shield of the best treasure. In an instant, a hissing sound came from the shield. The treasure clock on Uncle Fu's head kept dropping a trace of treasure light. In this stalemate, the black fog was slowly consumed.

However, the original treasure clock was also much dimmed. Martial uncle Fu didn't have time to love the treasure clock. The secret method prepared for a long time was finally inspired.

"Wutu shenlei, explosion, explosion, explosion!"

Martial uncle Fu drank low for a while, and the yellow light and electric sound on his body suddenly flourished. Then a strange scene appeared, and the shuttle thunder with yellow light continued to form.

Joo! Joo! Joo! Joo!

After the earth God thunder was formed, it rushed quickly. This speed can only be resisted hard. Friars of the same level can't escape.

While watching the formation of the earth God thunder on the opposite side, hundreds of refined corpses on the ground constantly overflow bursts of corpse gas. Then the friar in black absorbed the corpse gas and formed a layer of black armor for personal protection!

Boom!

Boom!

The power of Wutu God thunder is really shaking the sky and the earth. I'm afraid the huge noise can spread four or five miles away. A moment later, after the sound disappeared, dozens of small pits appeared on the ground, and the bodies scattered all over the ground, sending out bursts of stench!

In the distance, where the friar in black stood, a pale friar couldn't help spitting blood, painfully wiped his mouth and said, "Fu Tianqiu, the earth God thunder is very good. Li remembered that today's revenge will be repaid in the future!"

At the same time, the monk surnamed Li pinched the Dharma in his hand, and the blood falling on the ground immediately wrapped around the refining corpses, and then turned into a black fog with blood light, wrapped around the monk in black and left quickly!

Martial uncle Fu felt bad when he saw it. Several divine thunders were sacrificed in the past, but friar Li began to fly away while talking. Except that a divine thunder blew up a piece of blood fog, nothing else remained. In the blink of an eye, the black fog disappeared.

The whole process is very long. From Uncle Fu's retrogression, leading zombies into the array to the defeat of demon Xiu surnamed Li, it's just the Kung Fu of making tea!

After Moxiu left, martial uncle Fu's face flushed, and a mouthful of rich blood vomited out. Wang Chen and Zhang Qi also came out with senior brother Wu.

"Master, are you all right? Meditate and heal quickly, and I'll protect the Dharma with you!" elder martial brother Wu was a little flustered when he saw Uncle Wu's injury and hurried to say.

When martial uncle Fu heard the speech, he looked relieved. Then he looked at Wang Chen and Zhang Qi, and then he closed his eyes and meditated. This warning meant a lot. It was obviously worried that Wang Chen and Wang Chen had an evil intention when they were meditating.

Wang Chen had a clear conscience and calmly accepted the look. Zhang Qi was really scared pale. Others didn't know whether it was true or false. However, Wang Chen's biggest doubt is that martial uncle Fu believes in senior brother Wu. You should know that people are separated from each other. Even disciples and masters may turn against each other for pills or precious weapons.

A hundred miles away on the other side, a black fog gradually dispersed, and Friar Li stopped on a barren mountain.

"Luo yunzong, Fu Tianqiu, wait. If my copper corpse Dharma body had not been broken before, it would make you so arrogant. One day Li will avenge today, but take Li's last move before leaving!"

With that, friar Li pinched the Dharma and squatted down with his eyes closed.

After meditating, martial uncle Fu swallowed several pills and stopped a lot of injuries. He stood up and said, "the demon cultivation has gone. Next, be careful and cooperate to eliminate the body refining during the foundation period. This time, even if the task is completed!"

Wang Chen and Zhang Qi nodded and said they were following martial uncle Fu. Standing next to them was senior brother Wu. Elder martial brother Wu was in front, martial uncle Fu followed closely, and Wang Chen stood behind.

Looking at martial uncle Fu nodding, they all sacrificed their magic tools. Elder martial brother Wu pinched the Dharma in his hand, and the water blue cocoon quietly dispersed under the control of Dharma.

Without the comfort of the giant cocoon, the refining corpse roared and greeted him, but no one noticed that the blackened eyes of the refining corpse were different from the previous cruelty, which was completely different from the usual dullness.

Three magic weapons and one treasure were welcomed at the same time, but the next scene was unforgettable to several people.

Before the magic tools in the air hit the body of the body, the body exploded. With a roar, the body turned into fast rotten meat and bursts of body Qi and scattered in all directions.

The four people scattered around at the same time of the explosion. Wang Chen and martial uncle Fu first found the abnormal shape of the zombie and retreated. However, martial uncle Fu went to save senior brother Wu in an extremely urgent situation, but fell last.

The explosion of refining corpses was too sudden. Even Wang Chen, who ran farthest, only walked one meter and was lifted up by blood and flesh.

Back to his senses, Wang Chen felt that he was only blown out by the explosion, as if he had not been hurt.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow" martial uncle Fu hurriedly roared with elder martial brother Wu in his arms. In Wang Chen's opinion, there was no normal calm and atmosphere.

Bursts of aura came into elder martial brother Wu from Uncle Fu and coughed twice. Elder martial brother Wu opened his eyes and said, "master, you're not hurt!"

Uncle Fu looked happy and said, "just be fine tomorrow, master!"

But as soon as he finished, a white breath appeared on senior brother Wu's forehead, "no, tomorrow, hold your breath and don't breathe. Master, find a doctor for you!"

Just after uncle Fu's words, elder martial brother Wu's face became more pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and whispered, "master, I have been poisoned by the corpse. I can't stand the corpse poison during the foundation period. Before I die, can I ask you something!"

"What do you say? As long as the master can do it, he will promise you." martial uncle Fu nodded uncontrollably.

"Can I call you father?"

After hearing this, Wang Chen, who was originally going to check his body, immediately made a round eye and had a lot of ideas in his heart. Many things before him were immediately understood!

"You knew it long ago. I thought you were angry with me because of your mother's death and refused to recognize me!" Uncle Fu was excited when he heard the speech, but suddenly said, "tomorrow, it's okay. I'll ask the elder to save you! You have to hold on, it's okay!"

After saying this, martial uncle Fu took out a seal character and pasted it on senior brother Wu, regardless of whether senior brother Wu agreed or not. Suddenly, a thin layer of ice appeared on senior brother Wu.

"Disease!"

With a soft drink, the boat shaped treasure became bigger in the blink of an eye. Martial uncle Fu and senior brother Wu got on the boat and soon disappeared into the sky.

But before leaving, martial uncle Fu left a sentence, "be careful of the corpse poison. As for whether you can hold on, it depends on your luck!"

After listening to this sentence, Wang Chen and Zhang Qi's faces changed greatly. They quickly left here and left the area where the explosion had occurred. Wang Chen set down two arrays and sat down to check them carefully.

Outside, Zhang Qi hesitated for a moment and didn't use the array to check the corpse poison!

Using the simple technique of internal vision, the corpses in the meridians stick tightly to the meridians and can't be driven away. As if standing on the meridians, Wang Chen tried with divine knowledge and mana, and there was no effect. But on second thought, Wang Chen remembered something and hurriedly transported blood energy to meet the corpse spot.

As if fire met water, the corpse spot immediately turned into a pale air flow, penetrating into the muscles and skin. In an instant, a pain of tearing the skin spread to Wang Chen.

Fortunately, the purgatory forging God was much more painful than this. Wang Chen just endured it and controlled the blood to meet it at the same time. The corrosion of corpse poison and the repair of blood energy immediately coexist in this skin.

"Blood energy is positive Qi and blood, and corpse poison is negative cold poison. The two are indeed mutually exclusive!"

After half an hour of trying to be immortal and dying, a trace of corpse poison was finally removed from the whole body!