Chapter 648 The Secret Technique of Simulating Dragon Song

The Black Dragon King is not a fool, so he will naturally not do such a thankless thing.

Tiandang Yaoqi waved a ball of demonic energy to protect himself in front of him. At the same time, he opened his mouth and a jet-black scale shot out. It swelled to about ten feet in size and blocked in front of him.

After doing all this, the figure retreated towards the back almost at the same time.

As soon as he retreated less than three feet, he heard a "click" and a golden palm emerged from the black scales in front of him.

The Black Dragon King was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. This dragon scale was shed by his own skin back then. Although it may not be tougher than the magic weapon, it is also a genuine fourth-level material, three points harder than the fine iron.

But under the sharp claws of the golden corpse, it couldn't even hold on for a moment before it was pierced through.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to retreat at the same time, otherwise I might not have had my heart grabbed by this golden corpse at this moment.

The Black Dragon King was frightened and suddenly became angry. His eyes exuded an icy cold light. His retreating body suddenly stopped. The black light of the Tiandang Demon Flag flashed and turned into a long black spear.

Under the flash of black light, it stabbed towards the golden corpse.

The golden corpse missed a hit, and the golden flames in his eyes beat slowly for a few times, seeming a little surprised. However, before the Black Dragon King's spear could stab him, a group of phantoms appeared one after another with a slight shake of his body.

When Yituo Lingxiu, who was holding a staff in the air and smashed it against the golden corpse, saw this, he poured his magic power into the cane in his hand without any hesitation.

A dragon roar resounded through the entire hall, and a green light dragon fell from the sky with shocking power, hitting the golden corpse's head hard.

The golden corpse's body suddenly stopped, without any inertia. It looked up at Yituo Lingxiu, and then under the surprised eyes of everyone, he opened his sharp claws and grabbed Biguang.

With a loud "boom", Yituo Lingxiu's body immediately flew back, three minutes faster than when he came.

The feet of the golden corpse sank neatly into the ground of the hall, quite a foot deep.

The entire hall is made of solid black stone. This black stone is an extremely high concentration of refined iron ore. Its hardness can be imagined. However, under Yi Tuo Lingxiu's blow, the body of the golden corpse was forcibly broken. smashed into the ground.

Zhong Shuangtong and Jinhe Ancestor couldn't help showing surprised expressions. Yituo Lingxiu was moved by the Bishui Fairy of Yushui Palace back then, and a huge mountain was moved and pressed down on him for a hundred years.

And Yituo Lingxiu was also a ruthless person. Although he was suppressed by the mountains, he was still able to practice the body-refining techniques, and was actually trained by him into the true form of Yixuan, shattering the mountains and escaping from the trap.

Of course, the main reason was that Fairy Bishui didn't want to cause a dispute between Yushui Palace and Liangyi Aurora Palace, so she didn't kill him. Otherwise, given Yi Tuo Lingxiu's level back then, the two of them might not be the opponents of Fairy Bishui.

Yituo Lingxiu, who escaped from the trap, had a drastic change in his temperament. His previously arrogant and domineering character turned into a more steady one.

Moreover, the Yi Xuan true body that he refined was rarely revealed in front of others. Now facing this golden corpse, the power of Yi Tuo Lingxiu's Yi Xuan true body became apparent.

In fact, the name Yituo comes from the fact that he has mastered the physical training method of Yixuan True Body, and also because he was pressed under the mountain for hundreds of years, and his back was pressed like a camel, which turned into a mountain. Got this name.

Originally, this title was somewhat humiliating, but Yituo Lingxiu didn't take it seriously, and instead accepted the title calmly.

Although the golden corpse still looked unscathed, the golden flames on its body had also dimmed.

A gray bead suddenly appeared on the top of the golden corpse's head, scattering a gray aura. As soon as this gray aura fell on the golden corpse, a light gray color immediately appeared on the surface of the body. A layer of mysterious ice.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this layer of black ice was already several inches thick, and it was the Xuanyin Pearl sacrificed by the old demon Yinkui.

"Crack." A group of golden flames suddenly emerged from the black ice. The thick layer of black ice then began to shatter. In the blink of an eye, it was burned into a group of gray mist by the golden flames. , dissipated.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, while we are delaying for you, please use Nanming Lihuo to trap it." Seeing that no one seemed to be able to do anything to the golden corpse, Old Monster Jinhe said loudly with an anxious look on his face. .

"Okay." Yituo Lingxiu heard the words and immediately agreed readily. He stepped back ten feet, the star ring in his hand flashed, and nine formation flags floated out.

An obscure incantation sounded from Yi Tuo Lingxiu's mouth.

After Jin Zhi saw Yi Tuo Lingxiu attacking him, he actually retreated back, and the sound of curses in his mouth also made him instinctively feel danger.

With a slight sway, layers of golden light and shadow were brought up and rushed towards Yi Tuo Lingxiu.

"Crack." A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, hitting the top of the golden corpse. At the same time, accompanied by a "dong-dong" sound, large sound waves formed ripples and rushed towards the golden corpse.

The golden corpse was struck by lightning. Although the body of the corpse was not injured, the soul that refined the corpse was very weak. Previously, because the corpse energy in the body was abundant, it could withstand the attack of lightning. Now, less than half of the corpse energy in the body has been consumed, and it was caught off guard again. Suddenly, he was struck stiff by lightning.

When it had just recovered and the soul returned to its position, another sound wave surged out. This sound wave was also like thunder, which was extremely threatening to the weak golden corpse of the soul.

The body of the golden corpse suddenly retreated back, and at the same time, the sharp claws of his right hand waved out countless rays of golden light, shattering the large sound waves.

But within a few feet of the golden corpse retreating, a black light suddenly shot from the side. The golden corpse had no time to dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by the black light.

"Qiang." A harsh metal collision sound sounded, and the golden corpse's body flew into the air, retreating more than ten feet away before suddenly stopping.

The Black Dragon King's face was full of surprise. He saw that the spear transformed from his Tiandang demon flag was stabbed into the chest of the golden corpse. The golden scales on its chest also cracked, revealing the pale golden hair inside. Golden Retriever's body.

But his spear didn't penetrate even half of it.

The golden corpse looked at the Black Dragon King, grinned suddenly, and grabbed the spear with his right hand burning with golden flames.

A ball of golden flames immediately followed the spear and rushed toward the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King's face darkened, and the demonic power in his body poured into the spear through his hands, and suddenly a ball of black light shot in the direction of the golden corpse.

As his heart sank, he suddenly burst out with a "dragon roar."

Violent sound waves suddenly shot out from the mouth of the Black Dragon King. The golden corpse obviously did not expect that the Black Dragon King had such a hand. Without any time to react, he was directly hit by the dragon's roar sound wave and flew out for dozens of seconds. After ten feet, it slammed into the wall of the hall.

"The secret technique of imitating dragon chant?"

When Old Monster Jinhe saw this, his expression changed, and even Old Monster Yinkui, who had always been calm, had a look of surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect the Black Dragon King to have mastered the dragon clan's secret technique. It's no wonder that he killed the silver corpse before us." The voice of the ancestor of Jinhe rang in the ears of the old demon Yinkui.

After the golden corpse smashed into the wall, the golden flames in his eyes dimmed instantly.

It was obvious that his soul had been severely damaged by the secret technique of imitating dragon chant.

Ancestor Jinhe, Zhong Shuangtong, and Old Demon Yinkui saw the opportunity coming, and they unceremoniously released their magic weapons and attacked the golden corpse.

Several shocking auras of different colors were seen, like random arrows, shooting towards the golden corpse from several directions.

"Boom."

The roaring sound was endless, and the place where the golden corpse was located, within ten feet, was covered by non-stop explosions.

Even Xiao Lin, who was hiding behind the wall, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this. When he thought about it, this golden corpse was first shocked and injured by the Black Dragon King through the secret technique of imitating the dragon.

Now under the continuous bombardment of three people, it may not be able to withstand it.

A coldness flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes. Before the golden corpse was killed, he had planned to take action. Every treasure in the third floor of the Liuli Treasure House was of the highest quality.

Xiao Lin has now refined the Mansion Tablet, and can effortlessly open the restrictions on sealing these spiritual treasures. The only thing that worries him is these old Yuanying monsters. Although he has been instilled with pure magic power, It can only last for one day, and even if he faces the weakest Jinhe old monster, he has no confidence at all.

Not to mention the other few people.

What Xiao Lin was most afraid of was Zhuo Haoran, one of the Three Scholars of Jinke. This person suddenly disappeared. Xiao Lin was completely unable to sense his existence through the restrictions in the Immortal Mansion.

This also shows that this person is probably hiding on one side, waiting for an opportunity to take action, and the other people are just waiting for an opportunity. If Zhuo Haoran sees him, he will probably kill him.

The successive bombardments lasted for a long time, and by this time Yituo Lingxiu's spells had stopped, and a ball of orange-red flames flew towards the place where the golden corpses were filled with auras.

The spiritual light dissipated, and the golden corpse was burning with raging golden flames. It stood in front of the wall. At this time, the orange-red flame suddenly flew to the top of the golden corpse. At the same time, nine formation flags also appeared around the golden corpse, surrounding it. It is surrounded in the middle.

The golden flames in the eyes of the golden corpse were already very dim, giving the Jinhe Ancestors a feeling of deep exhaustion.

Although the golden corpse's physical body is powerful and its combat power is comparable to that of a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, it is not truly immortal. After repeated fierce battles, most of the corpse essence in its body has been lost.

The loss of corpse element will also cause the physical defense to be greatly reduced.

The orange-red flames suddenly became powerful, and large balls of flames shot out from the nine formation flags, instantly wrapping the golden corpse inside.

Seeing this, Old Monster Jinhe and others heaved a sigh of relief. As long as they were surrounded by the formation, they could continue to consume the corpse essence in Jin's corpse. Once the corpse essence was completely consumed, the Yuanying monk's magic weapon could It broke its body easily.