"You who dare to enter my corpse world shall not live!"

The old man in black shouted, his words thundered, the heaven and earth resounded, and once he spoke, the law became law, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly became darker.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Above the void, there was a flash of thunder, spreading in the sky like a spider web, which looked like a barrier that prevented people from escaping.

At the same time, the fist of the corpse king had already bombarded and smashed the space around the old dragon, like a black hole vortex, falling on the side of the old dragon!

Taoist Junjun followed the old dragon and was squeezed by this momentum. His blood and qi were surging. If it weren't for the old dragon, the suppression of the heavenly way alone would be enough to suppress him into dust.

He waved his hands in a hurry and directly offered six red flags, forming a red fire ring that rose up and protected his body.

This was an innate defense treasure he obtained in the secret realm of the Great Dao Supreme last time. When the six flags were released together, they could condense the divine fire law and burn all attacks around, making them invincible in offense and defense!

However, the difference between his cultivation and the opponent was too great, and the divine fire was like a candle flame in the wind and rain, swaying unsteadily.

As for Lao Long, his eyes sank slightly, and in an instant his brain had come up with thirty-three ways to do it. Finally, he looked at the poor, weak and helpless Junjun Taoist beside him, sighed slightly in his heart, and reluctantly gave up the other thirty-two perfect escape plans.

After all, he was helping the master, and for the sake of the master's face, I would never stand by and watch him die.

He raised his hand and a wooden stick appeared in his hand. No, to be precise, it was a branch, which was not much different from the branches cut from ordinary trees. It had not been trimmed in the later stage, and it was purely natural.

This branch has no spiritual charm and is ordinary. However, in this case, it is not damaged at all. Generally speaking, the space in this area is destroyed by the Corpse King's punch. Even the pressure is enough to annihilate everything around!

The old dragon held the branch and stabbed it straight towards the black hole vortex that was rushing towards him. Then he picked it up!

In an instant, the Corpse King's punch was directly broken and turned into nothingness.

"How is this possible?"

"What kind of branch is that that can actually withstand the attack of the Heavenly Dao realm and destroy the laws!"

"Stop struggling in vain, he will definitely not be able to block the finger of Emperor Tianchen!"

"Nonsense, that's a finger that can hold up the sky and suppress years!"

"You come to our corpse world and want to go back alive? It's a pipe dream!"

The white-haired old man looked at the branch in the old dragon's hand, and ripples appeared in his simple eyes, emitting brilliance.

"That branch is probably the main root of the Chaos Spirit Root! It is definitely a heaven-defying refining material. If we get that branch, it will be enough to refine an invincible Taoist weapon!"

His white hair fluttered, and his speed increased a bit again. He walked over quickly, and at the same time, the finger of the sky had already pressed down from the sky!

The phantom of this finger seemed to suddenly become several times larger, covering the sky and the sun, and even merged the entire world, as if it had turned into the sky, collapsing with the sky!

"Too, too... too terrifying!"

Taoist Junjun's hair, beard, and Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, his mouth was crooked, and he could hardly breathe. He could feel that under this finger, the time around them slowed down!

Yes, time was suppressed!

The six flags that Taoist Junjun had raised trembled, as if they were poured with a basin of cold water and extinguished instantly!

Under this finger, not to mention space, even time was frozen, how could they fight?

Not to mention, at this time they were still in the opponent's lair, in addition to the white-haired old man, there were other strong men rushing over.

No way to survive!

Too hopeless!

Taoist Junjun couldn't help but tremble and said, "Long... Senior Long, don't worry about me, run if you can."

The old dragon smiled silently, "Haha, what nonsense are you talking about? I, Old Long, have never sold out my teammates in my life!"

This simple sentence was like a shot of cardiotonic injected into Taoist Junjun's heart, making his eyes warm and tears of emotion flowed down.

The old dragon held the branch in his hand, and his speed did not slow down at all. He faced the phantom finger like a sharp sword, facing the storm, piercing the vast law, and moving forward!

When it was about to touch the finger, the old dragon waved the branch, just like a parent hitting his hand with a branch, and with a light slap, the phantom finger immediately dissipated with the wind.

The white-haired old man only felt his right hand tremble slightly at the same time, leaving a red mark.

"The spiritual root in his hand actually has the ability to destroy everything!"

The white-haired old man's voice was hoarse, full of shock, and his eyes were fiery. He said, "We must keep him and force him to tell us where the spiritual root is!"

"Release another corpse king! This man must be suppressed!" The

old man in black robe stepped on the law and quickly approached the old dragon. Strange phenomena were surging around him, forming the momentum of mountains. He took out a black sword in his hand and chopped it straight at the old dragon!

Under this sword, the space was cut open like a scroll, and it swept towards the old dragon!

In his eyes, there was a divine light of determination to win!

They can refine zombies by chasing corpses, so naturally they have made some achievements in the way of refining. This branch has the characteristic of destroying all things. Once it is refined into a Taoist tool, combined with the power of zombies, it will definitely make the chasing corpse lineage reach a higher level!

At this time, Lao Long had brought Taoist Junjun to the edge of the barrier, and the surrounding spiritual light was flashing, thunder was trembling, and it was sealed tightly.

Feeling the amazing destructive knife intent behind him, Lao Long's face was calm. Although this branch can only break all things and cannot collide with this knife, he certainly has other preparations.

With a wave of his hand, a green turtle shell appeared, which grew larger in the wind and turned into a huge shield, covering the two of them.

"Bang!"

The destructive blade chopped straight on the turtle shell, but it only made the turtle shell tremble, but failed to break.

"A turtle shell actually blocked the sword of Emperor Lingyun?"

"This guy has so many treasures!"

"We must keep him!"

The black-robed old man and the white-haired old man looked solemn. With a flash of their bodies, they had already arrived next to the tortoise shell, exerting their unparalleled strength to suppress it!

At the same time, the Corpse King had also arrived, roared, and punched the tortoise shell!

This punch was enough to directly blast through a small world!

"Crack, crack, crack!"

A crack appeared on the tortoise shell!

However, this was already incredible. You know, this was an attack from three great Heavenly Dao masters, and the tortoise shell was attacked like a target. It was already terrifying that it could withstand the attack.

At the same time, another corpse king was released, and was stepping towards here with a ferocious face!

Inside the turtle shell.

Taoist Junjun looked at the turtle shell and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master Long, what is this turtle shell?"

The old dragon said: "I take a bath with the old turtle in the master's backyard every day. It's normal for it to give me a little turtle shell, right?"

Taoist Junjun nodded, and looked at the branch in the old dragon's hand, and asked: "Then what is this branch?"

The old dragon said again: "This tree grows next to the pond. It's normal for it to give me a little branch, right?"

Taoist Junjun couldn't help but show envy.

Those who can follow the master are indeed very extraordinary. Anything they give is like a supreme treasure.

But

"Alas."

Taoist Junjun sighed, "I'm afraid we can't get out."

The barrier was sealed, and this tortoise shell obviously couldn't hold out for much longer. There were so many powerful people outside, enough to kill him in an instant.

"Silly child, breaking the barrier is just the basic function of the master's backyard spiritual root, but this time it requires some price."

The old dragon looked at the branch in his hand with pain, raised his hand and wiped it slightly.

Suddenly, the originally ordinary branch was wrapped in a layer of misty light, and then the old dragon pinched out a spell in his hand and pointed at the barrier in front of him.

The branch floated in the void and slowly landed on the barrier.

It was enveloped by endless divine light and thunder, and then began to melt away bit by bit.

As it melted away, the barrier also began to dissolve, slowly revealing a door.

Taoist Junjun was immediately ecstatic and said excitedly: "Too amazing, Senior Long, let's run away!"

However, Old Dragon did not move, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You go."

Taoist Junjun was stunned.

At this time, Nuwa and others who had been guarding outside also surrounded him, looking concerned, asking what happened.

"Okay, don't waste time, run away quickly!"

The old dragon looked at them very seriously and said, "The opponent is too strong. If we think about escaping together, it is obviously unrealistic. I must stay to cover you!"

Taoist Junjun's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared, "Senior Long!"

But the old dragon raised his hand and threw Taoist Junjun out, and said righteously, "Go, don't worry about me, just go!"

Although Nv Wa and others didn't know what happened, they still felt awe and shouted, "Senior Long!"

At this time, the barrier had begun to close again.

The old dragon looked at everyone with relief on his face, "Run quickly, don't let me die in vain! Goodbye, fellow Taoists!"

"No!"

Taoist Junjun burst into tears, his whole body trembled, and his strength was disordered.

The Jade Emperor hurried forward to support him, and comforted him: "Taoist Junjun, calm down, what happened?"

Taoist Junjun sobbed, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and said sadly: "Old Dragon is a good teammate, the best teammate in the world! We misunderstood him before, he is not a scumbag at all! He is a hero! Wuwuwu..."

Yang Jian said: "No No matter what, we should listen to Lao Long first and leave as soon as possible. "

Jun Jun Taoist said immediately: "No, I won't leave, let me go, I want to die with Lao Long, I, Jun Jun Taoist, will never sell out my teammates in my life!"

Everyone was helpless and could only forcefully support Jun Jun Taoist, who was already crying and almost paralyzed, and quickly leave this place of trouble.

Along the way, listening to Jun Jun Taoist telling the story in a discontinuous manner, everyone's face was complicated, and their eyes were full of guilt.

"I didn't expect Lao Long to be like this. We didn't understand him before!"

"How are we going to explain this to Long Er and the master when we go back?"

"Sorry, Lao Long, you are so serious!"

At the same time,

they rushed into the corpse world.

Lao Long smiled slightly, "In this way, the death of my clone will be more valuable. At least I will lose less."

However, I have to think about it more. My clone can't die in vain. I will create more value as much as possible.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the turtle shell exploded.

The two corpse kings roared bloodthirstily.

The old man in black robe and the old man with white hair looked at Lao Long with cold eyes, frowning slightly, "Why is there only one person left?"

"You are finished! Why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly and surrender!"

"Surrender?"

Lao Long sneered, not panicking at all, and said coldly: "I'm showing my cards! I am from the Jiemeng, how dare you touch me?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and wiped his face, changing into the appearance of the Nan Yingwei he killed, and said: "This is my real appearance. If you don't want to die, why don't you kneel down and kowtow quickly and ask for my forgiveness?"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he laughed, "You don't know how to live or die! In my world of corpses, no one can be so presumptuous!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, catch him!"

The old man in black robe frowned and raised his hand to grab the old dragon.

However, the old dragon flashed and quickly disappeared from the spot, running straight to an ancient temple!

"You can't escape!"

The old man in black robe and the old man in white hair raised their hands at the same time and grabbed in the direction of the old dragon.

The space around the old dragon suddenly solidified, and the powerful will of the realm of heaven suppressed him, and the endless laws formed many strange phenomena such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, trying to refine him!

"Roar!"

With a roar, the old dragon's body was filled with extreme golden light, and a phantom flashed around him. A golden dragon appeared behind him. The ten-thousand-foot-long dragon roared to the sky, creating a passage for the old dragon.

"Puff!"

The old dragon opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his speed was not slow at all, and he stepped into the ancient temple!

His figure flashed rapidly, and he went straight to the bronze coffin in the deepest part!

Anyway, this clone could not be saved, so he would check whether the spirit master was placed in the ancient bronze coffin!

"Looking for death!"

The old man in black robe chased after him, his face gloomy, roared, and slapped the old dragon with one palm!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In a rage, the palm wind overflowed, causing the earth to roar and crack everywhere, and the ancient temple on the ground exploded!

However, the environment here has obviously been reinforced by special laws, and its hardness is even more durable than the environment of the God's Domain. Otherwise, everything nearby would have been razed to the ground by the residual power.

Wherever the palm print passed, the underground passage shook and cracks spread.

The old dragon didn't waste time to resist. The terrifying repressive force crushed him, causing his body to begin to crack.

The golden dragon phantom on his body has begun to disappear, dissipating inch by inch from the dragon's tail!

At this time, the old dragon had already arrived at the copper coffin. His body also began to annihilate, and one hand and one foot had disappeared.

He stretched out his remaining arm and suddenly touched the copper coffin!

He wanted to push it away.

"Boom!"

A world-destroying power rose up, and the sky of the corpse world suddenly darkened. Endless death energy burst out from the copper coffin with extremely terrifying pressure, and it also contained the power of the Great Dao!

The breath swept out, and directly shook the rest of the old dragon's body into pieces!