Seeing that the sage that had lost its mind became so cruel, the fat man had to set up Qingping's sword to block it, and from time to time he had to fly to dodge the opponent's Chunyang Gan Minglihuo. After blocking the opponent's continuous attacks, the fat man did not dare to fight back, so he had to defend there in a hurry. He stood firm in his defense, and looked up from time to time at the space passage of the demon-refining pot in the air, waiting for the arrival of the old man Hongjun.

The fat man was beaten and complaining, but he couldn't fight back when he was beaten. Sadly, the other party was still very powerful, and had extremely powerful sound wave attacks and divine fire attack methods. The fat man was beaten up enough. Who knew that the other party was still yelling from time to time, and the super concentrated and high-frequency sound wave attacks directly destroyed the fat man's eardrums were about to be shattered. In addition, the other party also took the time to take the opportunity to spit out a bunch of pure Yang Gan Mingli fire at the fat man, and the fat man's situation became increasingly difficult to get along.

That is, a fat man who has reached the quasi-saint realm and practiced the innate Five Elements Sword Yuan Body to reach the great level. If he were anyone, even Wu Fatian or Kong Wuming, who had the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, faced with these attack methods of this sage, he would probably have to take the lead and risk his life. After all, this sage is a legendary existence that can fight against immortals and Buddhas and demons without falling behind. The immortals and Buddhas mentioned here are definitely not ordinary human immortals and earth immortals, but refer to existences with the cultivation level above the Golden Immortal level.

At the end of the fight, the various magical methods of this sage were used more and more skillfully and more lethally. The fat man secretly complained while resisting, and his feelings became the target of this sage.

The fat man was fighting on the hilarious side, but he didn't know that the situation on the entire battlefield had undergone some extremely bad changes for him.

At the crater at the top of the twelve mountain peaks next to it, there were also twelve angry roars. At the beginning of the roar, the twelve droughts, which were seven or eight meters high, were blazing flames all over their bodies, and they rushed towards the main peak of the fat man's battle. These droughts had their own minds and roared loudly: "Someone attacked the master, hurry up, let's go and help the master eliminate these hateful human monks."

Since Mao Xiaoling evolved into the ultimate form of the zombie clan, Mao Xiaoling's subordinates were very happy at first. In their hearts, they all believed that the good days belonging to their zombie clan were coming, and it was time for them to follow their masters, conquer the world, and build a big territory for the zombie lineage.

Who knew that the changes in the world were ultimately beyond their expectations. Although the master Mao Xiaoling evolved into a sage, he was in a huge crisis. That is, because of his shallow foundation and impure cultivation in his corpse pill, Mao Xiaoling could not perfectly control his divine consciousness. As time passed, Mao Xiaoling became more and more crazy, more and more refusal to recognize his relatives, cruelly sucking, and his own mind became less and less.

After two dry basins were seriously injured by the crazy Mao Xiaoling, the subordinates of the Hanba and Feitian Yasha who were originally loyal to Mao Xiaoling began to have other thoughts one by one. In less than a year, these zombie army that had finally gathered together left her scatteredly, and quietly surrendered to the Hanba Empire founded by the crazy great scientist Wang Dan in Gansu.

The tree fell and the money scattered, the father died and the mother got married, everyone cared for each other. After the drought-bag gradually left with a large number of flying yakshas and Mao Zombies, the twelve demon gods against the sky formation that erupted volcanic magma all day long. Today, only the twelve twelve flying blood corpses that served as the array eye in the twelve demon gods against the sky formation. The twelve drought-bag gods are still here loyally guarding Mao Xiaoling's side.

These twelve flying blood corpses have evolved their own minds and each of them has super high wisdom. If it were not for the control of the formation by Mao Xiaoling's father's flute sound, the twelve dry bars would have already found a way out. However, what is exciting is that with the help of the firepower of the earth veins in the crater, these people have successfully practiced to the advanced level of the dry bars. In terms of fire control, they have all cultivated into the cold dry blue ice flame. This flame looks like a blue spark, but after it burns on its body, it is extremely cold. It can not only freeze all the human body until death, but also have the effect of destroying the soul with the freezing of the ice sink.

Now the twelve drought horns have changed from the original blood-red to the extreme black green, and their entire body has suddenly risen by more than a meter. The thick and sharp blue-black horns soared into the sky above their heads, driving a water-blue ice flame in the flight, making the twelve drought horns look like demons from ice sculptures.

After the twelve drought beasts flew over, they started fighting against the fat man without saying a word. The twelve demons stood on one side and let the twelve blue ice flames evolved from Mao Xiaoling who had quickly retreated to the barb of Mao Xiaoling next to him. When they raised their hand, they shot out twelve blue ice flames and swept towards the fat man in the middle.

The fat man was prepared. When the twelve dry basins just flew out of the craters next to them, the fat man knew that the other party must have been the twelve flying blood corpses that Mao Xiaoling conquered with a jade flute in his hand. Unexpectedly, he hadn't seen them for a few years. These flying blood corpses had evolved to the level of the dry bass with the help of the firepower of these volcanic veins. The fat man was depressed. Xiaoling could not be hurt. You bastards, Han Guo had nothing to do with me. I was so angry that I had nowhere to vent. If it came, I would use you to bear my brother's rage!

Regarding the control of various attributes of divine flames in the world, the fat man can be said to be an ancestor who plays with fire. The other party actually used these inexplicable dry blue ice flames to deal with him. It's really funny. The fat man's Jue Xian Sword has already merged with most famous spiritual fires in the world. Of course, no one is afraid of too much of this divine fire spirit flame. With a wave of his hand, a violent energy swung out, rolled up the twelve dry blue ice flames shot from the other party and threw them into the Jue Xian Sword that was flying under the air.

The fat man didn't even shoot his sword, and his figure swayed, and he had already arrived at the drought wings. He kicked the twelve drought wings that were eager to protect his master with great force. This was because the fat man showed mercy. Otherwise, with the fat man's current skills, he could kick these drought wings with one kick full of powerful sword energy.

These drought-hard wharfs got up from the ground, and reorganized the formation one by one. Just as they were about to attack the fat man again, the drought-hard wharf in the lead had already recognized the fat man at the next moment.

"It's you, it's you. Zhang, Master Zhang, Immortal Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you for a while. Master Zhang, we know that you have great supernatural powers and extraordinary means, so you can help our master and save her. The master has become like this now, and we are all very sad. Look, she can't even recognize you now."

Looking at Mao Xiaoling, who was constantly roaring on the side, was ready to rush over to hit the fat man at any time. After looking at each other, the twelve dry whales all knelt in front of the fat man.

In their opinion, the fat man is omnipotent. When the fat man fought with Mao Xiaofang, they had actually had a preliminary consciousness, but they were not perfected. However, the memory of that battle was still clearly left in the minds of the zombies. According to their opinion, as long as the fat man takes action, their master Mao Xiaoling will definitely recover to the former king of droughts who treated his subordinates kindly, rewarded for his merits, and punished for his mistakes.

The fat man looked at the drought-bar that was kneeling all over the ground in his speechlessly, and his heart was filled with emotions. Thinking about his experience of running around among the human race, and then looking at the behavior of these drought-bars, the fat man really felt that he was inferior to a zombie. He had put in countless efforts and sacrifices for the hope of survival of the human race, but what did he gain? He gained a series of betrayals. Alas!

While the fat man was complaining about himself, Mao Xiaoling of the other party had launched a new round of attacks at him again. The two hind legs of the snail kicked the ground suddenly, and a strait of flames floated out. The flames were in the middle. The two front paws of the snail protruded more than two meters long, like two extremely sharp steel hooks. The pure Yang Qianming Lihuo around the body gathered above the two front paws. The most powerful pure Yang Zhenhuo transformed into flame spears at the front of the ten sharp claws. The body was still far away from the fat man. These ten flame spears transformed into pure Yang Qianming Lihuo had already stabbed in front of the fat man.

The fat man flashed, dodged the opponent's attack, and released the Juexian Sword and collected the pure Yang Qianming Lihuo essence condensed by Mao Xiaoling this time into the sword. Just as he was about to calm down, he ushered in the opponent's sound wave attack. Sharp sound waves like sharp arrows kept plaguing the fat man's eardrums and his entire mind, forcing the fat man to activate his full spirit and use his strong will to fight the sound wave attacks emitted by this bar.
Chapter completed!