How could they know that the good corpse was born from the divine clone. It was originally the main cultivation of the primordial spirit, and the strength of the primordial spirit is far superior to that of the cultivator of the same level. The good corpse is already a quasi-saint cultivation level, and the single primordial spirit is better than Yun Zhongzi.

The most important thing is that when practicing the divine clone and killing corpses, the fortune of the Wu Kingdom and the merits of the human race combined to entangle the three divine beasts. After practicing the divine clone, he successfully killed the souls of the three divine beasts!

The good corpse at this time was actually not just practicing the divine clone, but actually condensed the souls of the ancestor dragon, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin.

The three major divine beasts were all sub-saints at the beginning. Even if they had only souls, their strength of the soul was not weaker than that of ordinary quasi-saints. The souls of the three major divine beasts were gathered, and the soul of the good corpse became stronger and stronger. Although they had just entered the holy realm, they were probably no less than that of ordinary sub-saints!

Such a powerful soul, with the luck of the Wu Kingdom, the support of the merits of the human race, the strong ability of the good corpse to display the illusion, how can we resist the cultivation of ordinary quasi-saints in Yun Zhongzi?

"Ahhhh! It's so cool!"

The illusion of good corpse trapped Yun Zhongzi. Just when everyone was surprised, a series of unrestrained laughter suddenly rang out, but it was Mi Xiaoxia's evil corpse!

The practice of the divine clone turned into a good corpse and killed it, and the evil corpse's cultivation also increased. At this time, it was already in the quasi-saint realm! After entering the holy realm in one step, its strength suddenly increased, and the evil corpse couldn't help laughing loudly.

"The Immortal Antarctic!"

After his cultivation level improved, the evil corpse suddenly turned to the Antarctic Immortal Man, with his gaze roaring maliciously.

"Oops!"

Seeing the evil corpse, the Antarctic Immortal Man couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in his heart, and then he slapped his palm.

Before this, this palm was enough to make the evil corpse skin and flesh burst.

laugh!

But this time, the evil corpse stood there without dodging or avoiding. When the palm power was approaching, he shook his wrist and slashed it directly with a sword. With a light sound, the palm power collapsed instantly.

In terms of cultivation alone, the evil corpse is no longer weaker than the Antarctic Immortal. Even if he has just entered the holy realm, his realm is still a bit unstable. But his hand is a killing weapon like Yuan Tu Abi, which is enough to make up for this shortcoming.

"die!"

The Zhongshan wolf became arrogant when he succeeded. Although the evil corpse was not a Zhongshan wolf, it was even more ferocious than the wolf! He roared wildly, and with a wave of Yuan Tu Abi, he rushed towards the Antarctic Immortal Man without any scruples.

"Arrogant!"

He was also a quasi-saint and much older, but the Antarctic Immortal Man was instantly panicked and was shocked by the momentum of the evil corpse. Then he came to his senses and shouted loudly, then activated the Pangu Banner.

Buzz!

The Pangu Banner shook, and a ball of raging evil aura shot out, hitting the evil corpse directly.

"kill!"

The evil corpse opened his eyes wide and roared to the sky. Yuan Tu Abi raised his head high and slashed his swords hard.

boom!

The next moment, Yuantu Abi collided with the evil spirit, and there was a loud bang. For a moment, the murderous spirit was raging, and lightning and thunder were roaring over Kunlun Mountain, and the sky and earth also changed color.

Boom!

It was not until a breath later that there was another loud bang, and the explosion of two forces cancelled out, and everything returned to calm.

"Hahaha! Antarctic Immortal Man! What are you doing to me!"

Looking at this time, the evil corpse was still standing in place, but its body was already broken, and even its head was mostly missing. At this time, he held Yuantu Abi in his hand, and still raised his head and laughed wildly.

Seeing this scene, not only the Antarctic Immortal Man, but the others couldn't help but feel trembling in their hearts. How fierce this is!

"Not good..."

At the same time, the Antarctic Immortal Man couldn't help but frown.

Before attacking Pangu Banner, although it was impossible to kill evil corpses, they could be completely crushed into powder. However, this time, the evil corpses' cultivation level reached the quasi-saint, and although they still could not resist Pangu Banner, the situation was much better.

The immortal man from the South Pole couldn't help but worry that the Pangu Banner was the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun, and he just borrowed it. Even if he was a quasi-saint, it would be extremely labor-consuming to use it without refining it.

In this way, if he continues to fight and wait until he doesn't have the strength to activate the Pangu Banner, wouldn't he be unable to resist the evil corpse?

"Haha! It depends on what you do to me!"

Of course, the evil corpse understood this truth. He raised his head and laughed more and more rampantly. Then he shouted loudly and rushed up again.

"well!"

Seeing this, the Antarctic Immortal Man sighed and did not dare to use the Pangu Banner easily. He took out the magic weapon and greeted him.

The cultivation level of the evil corpse has improved, and the game that was originally a sure win has become difficult now. The Antarctic Immortal Man can only temporarily hold on to the evil corpse in anticipation of changes in the battle situation.

The clone of the training god turned into a good corpse and was killed, and the battle situation in Kunlun Mountain began to reverse. At the same time, changes also occurred in Qingqiu.

"This is...the pool of luck!"

Xu Xuan and Xue Bo were ordered to guard the new school. Suddenly, the entire Qingqiu was shaking, and his face changed drastically. Xue Bo quickly pinched his fingers and found that the vibration actually came from the Qiyun Pool.

"Walk!"

The fortune pool is related to the rise and fall of the new religion. Could it be that someone took advantage of the absence of Mi Xiaoxia to steal the fortune of the new religion? This matter is extraordinary. The two of them dare not delay and rushed to the fortune pool.

"This...this is!"

The Qiyun Pool, which was originally as flat as a mirror, actually rolled up layers of waves. Seeing this scene, Xu Xuan and Xue Bo were both shocked. It turns out that something was wrong with the Qiyun Pool.

"No! Chimeng seems..."

I originally thought something went wrong, but when I looked closely, it seemed that something was wrong.

First of all, the golden lotus that suppresses the fortune of Qi has not appeared, which means that the fortune pool is not dangerous. It can be clearly seen that the fortune in the fortune pool has not decreased, but the surface of the pool has risen slightly, and the fortune is clearly increasing rapidly!

"What's going on?"

Xu Xuan looked at Xue Bo, how could his luck in teaching suddenly increase for no reason?

Xue Bai spread her hands. Although she was good at calculating, she was too involved. She had tried it just now and could not figure out the reason at all.

The practice of the divine clone was cut off as a good corpse, and the cultivation level was greatly improved, which led to the corresponding improvement of the fortune of the teachings. In fact, not only that, the teachings supported the Kingdom of Wu, but also the fortune of the Kingdom of Wu also improved.

At this time, other masters and powerful Buddhists and Taoism were shocked as they saw the rapid increase of the fortunes of the Buddhist teachings and the Wu Kingdom, and they all looked shocked, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Taishang Laojun!"

At this time, in the Zhoutian Star Formation of Kunlun Mountain, Mi Xiaoxia held the Chaos Bell in his hand and suddenly shouted loudly.

Looking at his title again, it is already lv34! The God-Skilled Clan was cut off as a good corpse, and Mi Xiaoxia's original cultivation level has improved, and now he has entered the sub-saint realm!

Taoism and Buddhist leaders are all saints who behead corpses and have the cultivation of sub-saints. Mi Xiaoxia relies on the Chaos Bell and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation to compete with them.

Until now, Mi Xiaoxia's cultivation level has finally reached the sub-saint, which is comparable to the other two sect leaders! But from this point of view, the sect is no less weak than Taoism and Buddhism!

Dong!

Mi Xiaoxia shouted loudly, then beat the Chaos Bell. The bell rang out, and the star power in the formation instantly violently, causing stormy waves.

"not good!"

In the formation, the Taishang Laojun stood on the golden bridge, and his face changed drastically.

He also holds the innate treasure in his hand, although he has not refined it, but can still be borrowed. With his sub-saint's cultivation level, he surpasses Mi Xiaoxia's quasi-saint, so he can withstand the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.
Chapter completed!