Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 4638 The Sixth Corpse King

"Ancestor, there is an enemy invasion!" Yan Yuan shouted hurriedly.

In mid-air, a riot had begun.

"Hmph, it seems that our Divine Puppet Sect has not been out of the mountains for a long time. Any scum dares to break in without permission. Since they have come to seek death, we will give them a ride!" The ancestor on the altar snorted coldly, with a look on his face. black and white stripes twitching.

He raised his hand and waved, and as the electric arc flashed in front of him, a coffin flew from a distance.

The coffin lid exploded, and a figure slowly walked out from the coffin!

This figure has white hair and a face as warm as jade, resembling both a man and a woman. Although his face is slightly pale, if the mouth had not been sewn with red thread, it would not have looked like a corpse that had been turned into a puppet.

"Bai Xian, go! Kill them all for me, leaving no trace behind."

The ancestor on the altar gave an order, and this figure flicked his sleeves and robe, and stepped out into the air like a king in the world.

"Don't worry about your great-grandson. As long as my ancestor, my White Immortal God Puppet, is here, everything will be fine. These are just ignorant children. I don't know where they came from. Idiots dare to provoke our God Puppet Sect and look at the entire ancient world of immortals and demons." , There are not many forces who dare to provoke our God Puppet Sect."

The ancestor's face covered with black and white stripes showed a confident and proud smile, turning a deaf ear to the fierce battle in mid-air.

"Wait a minute... Ancestor, look at that giant, is it the original God clan!!"

Yan Yuan looked carefully towards the void at this time. Because there was still some distance in the air, it didn't look very clear. It wasn't until Yan Yuan saw the giant whistling and sweeping its fist across the void that he realized what was happening.

When the ancestor heard this, he immediately raised his head, his eyes sparkling with light.

"It's...it's true, it's the living original god. Hurry, go and inform Ancestor Bodhidharma!"

Both the grandfather and grandson were very excited after seeing this. The God Puppet Sect traveled around and found the corpse of the original god, but they could not be refined into a god puppet. As for the original god who was still alive, they had never heard of it.

"This coffin has been successfully sealed. It only needs to be nurtured to become a more powerful god puppet."

The red coffin on the blood pool of the altar has stopped shaking and is floating steadily above the blood pool. It is tightly sealed by circles of iron chains and various complicated runes.

"But compared to the god puppet refined by the original god, this god puppet is not bad. His talent is extremely high, and maybe he has cultivated it enough to reach the immortal strength of a god!"

"Let the Baixian god puppet take the lead first. It is also a god puppet that the ancestor is very satisfied with. It has super strength and is invincible even under the immortal gods."

As he spoke, the ancestor raised his head and looked at the Baixian God Puppet that had been taken out with satisfaction.

Just as the grandfather and grandson were looking towards Shi, the Baixian god puppet that had just flown out shot backwards from mid-air with a muffled sound, and headed straight for the altar.

The Striped Ancestor was startled as several figures appeared around him and rushed forward to catch the White Immortal God Puppet.

The moment they caught it, the eyes of both the ancestor and Yan Yuan shrank, because the head of his white immortal god puppet was missing.

However, without the head, there was no blood spraying out. The flesh and blood under the skin had already turned black. It had no life in itself, and the blood in the body had been drained out.

"Who dares to hurt my White Immortal God Puppet!"

Immediately, in mid-air, a slender figure seemed to appear out of thin air. The hair behind him moved without any wind, and he looked at the many figures on the altar with cold eyes.

The moment this figure appeared, Yan Yuan's pupils shrank to the size of a pinprick, while still trembling crazily.

"It's him……!"

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Yan Yuan shouted in surprise.

"Great grandson of Yan Yuan, do you recognize this person?"

"Ancestor...he is the original god I am talking about, the living...original god!"

When the ancestor heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he slightly cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"It turns out to be Xiao Sun's good friend. Brother, what do you mean? It must be a misunderstanding."

Yan Yuan broke out in a cold sweat. He would never have imagined that Xiao Yan would chase him here, and why Xiao Yan would pursue him even though his body was completely plundered by him.

There is no reason.

"Open the coffin."

Xiao Yan looked directly at the red coffin on the altar and said coldly.

"Brother, this is the god puppet that I just refined. If brother really likes it, I have a few good god puppets here that I can give to him. How about that?"

The Striped Ancestor continued to clasp his fists and cup his hands with a smile on his face. After all, sealing it would have cost hundreds of divine puppets. How could he be willing?

Only then did Yan Yuan realize that Xiao Yan's eyes had not even stopped on him since he arrived. This meant that Xiao Yan was not looking for him at all.

Xiao Yan stepped forward with the sole of his foot, raised his hand and punched out!

His fist rose hundreds of feet in the air against the storm, and the vast fist caused the figures on the altar to flee in all directions.

"If you are shameless, don't blame me for not caring about our ancestors!"

The striped ancestor waved his hand, and several coffins flew out, heading straight for Xiao Yan's huge fist. When they touched, the coffins exploded!

Then several god puppets appeared, but they were completely vulnerable to Xiao Yan's fists.

Bang bang bang! !

All these god puppets were blown to pieces.

The fists did not stop, and the striped ancestor still stood on the altar. He could only grit his teeth again and raised his hand to wave several coffins.

But the result was the same, they couldn't withstand Xiao Yan's fist.

Seeing this, the Striped Ancestor immediately formed seals with his hands, and the blood pool on the altar surged out, quickly turning into a hundred-foot blood shield in front.

Boom! !

The blood shield was made of the flesh and blood of hundreds of God puppets, emitting a strong stench, and it had turned black without any blood red.

Yan Yuan was sweating coldly. He had fought with Xiao Yan before, and the feeling of being crushed lingered in his heart again. He had no power to fight back, and he didn't expect that his ancestor was the same at this moment.

"Sixth Corpse King, come out!"

After giving the opportunity to pause, the Striped Ancestor shouted loudly. On this skull star, in the black hole of the eye socket that should have been the eyeball, at the bottom of its darkness, a coffin that had been sealed for a long time suddenly trembled, and then a scarlet palm suddenly stretched out from one of the palms.

Immediately, a blood light rushed out of the coffin and rushed straight out of the cave!

Kaka! !

After a stalemate for a while, the blood shield was finally overwhelmed, and it quickly cracked and finally exploded.

Just as Xiao Yan's fist was about to go forward, the blood light that was escaping from afar fiercely hit the fist that was hundreds of feet away, causing it to suddenly stagnate!

When he looked closely, he saw that the one blocking the fist was a blood-red figure, who looked like a skinned person. At this time, he blocked Xiao Yan's punch with his arms.

"The sixth corpse king is nourished by the blood of 100,000 people and uses evil spirit as its power. Fighting with it will gradually affect your mind, and then be wiped out by it, and then drink its blood!"