My Apprentice Is Super Fierce

Chapter 39 Zombie Ancestor, God Burying Coffin

When the Poison King fled, Mo Fan vented his anger on the other disciples of the Poison King Sect, and beat the entire Poison King Sect to ruins with a punch. No one escaped and ascended to heaven, the Poison King Sect destroyed the door.

"This broken Human Cauldron turned out to be a top-grade Dao Item. What is it for?" Take out the Human Cauldron left behind when the Poison King escaped. If it weren't for this Human Cauldron to block his two punches, the Poison King would undoubtedly die. A fist print.

Jade Rakshasa said: "Old Patriarch, this is the Poison King Cauldron used by Poison King to refine poison."

"Poison King Cauldron." Mo Fan patted Poison King Cauldron and said: "Come out, if you don't come out again, I will break you Human Cauldron."

"The ancestor is forgiving." A seven or eight-year-old kid appeared, knelt in front of Mo Fan, begging for mercy.

Jade Rakshasa said: "Old ancestor, he is the poisonous boy of the poisonous king cauldron."

Mo Fan said to the Poison Boy: "From now on, Jade Rakshasa will be your master."

Using the power of the soul, he forcibly erased the primordial mark left by the poison king on the poison king cauldron, and the poison king who was severely injured and escaped was damaged and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, I wiped out the primordial mark that I left on the Poison King Cauldron, and took away my Poison King Cauldron, Jade Rakshasa. Sooner or later, I will kill you who deceives the master and destroys the ancestor."

Satisfied with the murder, the poison king escaped injured.

The Poison Boy recognized the jade Rakshasa as the master. She didn’t have to work hard to surrender. She found the five-colored toad in the Poison King’s cauldron, but accidentally released the five-colored toad. A five-colored toad the size of a human head rushed out of the Poison King’s cauldron. Mo Fan's eyesight was quick, and he grabbed the five-color toad that had escaped.

The five-colored toad spit out five-colored poisonous smoke on his face, and he opened his mouth to inhale the five-colored poisonous smoke into his abdomen.

"What kind of monster are you, you are not afraid of my five-colored poisonous smoke." Five-colored Toad uttered a word, but it was already cultivated into a big monster.

Mo Fan disdainfully said: "You want to poison the ancestor with the poisonous smoke of the toad."

The five-colored toad was squeezed to death. The poison bag and blood on the five-colored toad were also extremely poisonous, dripping on the ground, and the stones were corroded, but he had nothing to do and threw it back into the Poison King Cauldron.

"Unexpectedly, the Poison King actually left the Five-Colored Toad in the Poison King's Cauldron, and there is no need to find him whereabouts. When your Cultivation Base is successful, it will not be too late to kill him. With this Five-Colored Toad, your Innate Poison is just fine. It can dissolve it, and it can be cultivated into a body of a hundred poisons, but the poison king is empty and there are treasures and I don’t know how to use it. body."

Mo Fan imparted the true power of Ten Thousand Poisons to Jade Rakshasa.

Jade Rakshasa obtained this peerless supernatural power, and used the poison king cauldron to refine the five-color toad. The five-color toad is the king of a hundred poisons. It is extremely poisonous. If the practitioner of Deva is overwhelmed by the poison of the five-color toad, she will die, and the poison of Innate in her body It was made by Innate. In addition to these years of cultivation, she was used by the poison king to try various poisons. The poison in her body was growing day by day. Because the countless poisons in her body resisted each other and formed a delicate balance, she was able to Alive.

As soon as the five-color toad's poison entered the body, it collided with the countless kinds of poison in her body. The poison in her body was out of balance, and she suffered a poisonous backlash, puff! A bit of poisonous blood spurted out.

"I'm going, why did you vomit blood?" Mo Fan looked surprised, could it be that the link went wrong, and said: "Cultivating the true power of the poison, refining the poison in your body."

"Ancestor, the poison in my body is too strong, and I can't refining it by myself." Yu Rakshasa said weakly, the poison spread, and the ugly face became even more ugly.

Mo Fan said: "Use poison Wang Ding."

Throw the jade Rakshasa into the Poison King Cauldron in one hand, and use the power of the Poison King Cauldron to refine the poison in the body.

"You can slowly cultivate here! Old ancestor, I will find something to eat." He didn't have the patience to guard here, looking for something to eat nearby.

Wanduling is full of poisonous insects, but they didn't eat it. After walking out of Wanduling, just after leaving Wanduling, he encountered an ugly man with a coffin on his back.

Mo Fan shouted: "Hey! Big guy, why are you running around with the coffin on your back! Who is behind the coffin! Your father is still your mother, or your daughter-in-law!"

"It's him." A cold voice came from the coffin, and the dead minister put down the coffin.

Mo Fan looked at the purple-gold copper coffin, "Why is this coffin so familiar!"

He seemed to have seen this coffin somewhere, but he didn't remember where he had seen it for a while, but this coffin gave him a dangerous feeling, which he hadn't experienced for a long time.

The dead official took off the chain on the coffin and danced the chain towards him. He grabbed the chain and pulled it abruptly. However, the powerful dead official was invincible. He was directly dragged to fly over, and the dead official opened his mouth. A fang uttered a roar, and a claw attacked him.

"Zombie, or golden corpse." Mo Fan was startled, but he didn't expect this ugly man to be a zombie.

With a punch, the zombies were blown away with a punch, bang! It hit the purple gold copper coffin, spit out green, disgusting corpse blood, and was wounded by Mo Fan with a punch.

"Zongchen, you are not his opponent, retreat."

"Yes, master."

boom!

The coffin board suddenly exploded.

"I'm going to cheat the corpse." Mo Fan was startled, thinking that he had cheated the corpse.

A person flew out of the coffin, Mo Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and finally remembered, "Holy Lord too virtual."

He said why this purple gold coffin is so familiar, isn't it the one he encountered when he stolen the tomb of the Holy Lord thousands of years ago? And lying in the coffin is Taixu Holy Lord, a Sage. If it were not for Sage’s tomb, he would not go to the tomb. As a result, he didn’t get any treasures. Instead, he provoked a sorrow and provokes the zombie Taixu. Holy Lord.

"Now I am no longer too imaginary Holy Lord, but a zombie ancestor. If you hadn't interrupted my transformation at the beginning, I might have transformed into a flying drought, and became holy in one fell swoop."

"Thousands of years have passed, why are you still holding revenge like this? You are here to seek revenge from me."

"I have been looking for you for thousands of years, but not for revenge, but for the blood on your body. You are an immortal body, immortal. After swallowing your Blood Essence, I will be able to complete the final transformation and become a flying drought."

"Thousands of years ago, I lost to you, but after a thousand years, I am looking for this place back, come on!"

Mo Fan jumped up, pressing Mount Tai with one move, and stepped on Zongzu with one foot. Zongzu avoided with a very fast speed, boom! Mo Fan fell to the ground, and Zombie Ancestor appeared behind him in an instant, punched him on the back, was blown away by a punch, hit a large mountain in the distance, and the mountain collapsed.

"The Void God Fire Curse, burns all things." Zombie Ancestor cast a powerful and peerless magic power Void God Fire Curse, and the flames burned towards the mountains. The creatures in the mountains were instantly burned to ashes, and Mo Fan walked out carrying a purple gold stick. There were blood stains at the corners of his mouth, but Zou Zu's blow caused him a slight injury.

There was no anger in his eyes, but a kind of excited warfare was revealed. He attacked at Zongzu at an extremely fast speed. He picked up the Zijin Coiling Dragon Stick and confronted the Zongzu. The Zongzu blocked the Zijin Coiling Dragon Stick with his arms, a terrifying force. He vented out, and his entire body was knocked into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Zombie Ancestor suddenly appeared and attacked Mo Fan with a punch. He picked up the purple golden dragon stick to counterattack. Both of them retreated a few steps, and the horrible power made the void turbulent.

"I really underestimated you, your strength is stronger than a thousand years ago."

"Use your Drought Mane! Let's fight a good fight."

Mo Fan clasped the purple golden dragon stick with his eyes full of warfare. The strength of the Zombie Ancestor was extremely powerful. He was Sage before he was alive, and he is still extremely strong after being transformed into a zombie. The real body of the Drizzle Man is stronger than his immortal golden body. Weak, that is, the physical strength is a little bit weaker, but Zongzu’s Magic power is extremely powerful, comparable to Sage, this is his biggest advantage.

Roar!

Zang Ancestor looked up to the sky with a roar of a corpse, turned into a drought, flames all over his body, his face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth showed fangs. The power of terror distorted the void, and his fierce eyes looked at Mo Fan, "You are the first one worthy of me. Those who deal with the real body of Drought Man."

"What about Droughty's real body, I will beat you zombie into a dog today."

Mo Fan took the purple golden dragon stick to attack, and the two started a physical fight. The Zombie Ancestor's flesh body was extremely powerful, and the Magic power was also powerful, much stronger than the ordinary semi-sage. Mo Fan could not get the upper hand at all, but fell into it. Down the wind, you punch, I punch, the blow is empty and broken, and the ground shakes the mountains.

Incorporate the Dao of Power into the Zijin Panlong Cudgel to make a strong blow.

"I realized it, it's no wonder it's so powerful." Zombie's fierce eyes condensed, and he didn't dare to underestimate this strike. The purple gold and copper coffin flew over and blocked Mo Fan's supreme stick, bang! The Zijin Panlong stick broke into two sections, and the Zijin copper coffin was blown away without any damage.

"Come in my coffin! God Burying Coffin, Heaven Burying Ground, God Burying Demon Burying Demon." Zombie Zu used the power of a purple gold copper coffin to suppress Mo Fan. The enlightened Mo Fan was too powerful, even if he could suppress him, Can't kill him.

The purple gold copper coffin became powerful, and the infinite mighty force went to suppress Mo Fan. His expression changed. Unexpectedly, the power of this purple gold copper coffin was so terrible that he was hit by the purple gold copper coffin, puff! A mouthful of golden blood spurted out, the indestructible flesh was full of cracks, and the wound was extremely serious, and golden blood spurted out.

what!

He shouted, and abruptly resisted the purple gold and copper coffin, but the purple gold and copper coffin was so heavy that he could not resist it with his strength, and his legs broke apart.

A voice suddenly came from my ear, "Master, this is the God Burying Coffin of the zombie family. Although it is incomplete, you can't stop it. Once suppressed, you will undoubtedly die."

The voice was exactly the voice of the imperial imperial weapon spirit in Mo Fan's body.

"You are also an imperial weapon, it should be no problem to block this broken coffin, go!" Mo Fan decisively sacrificed the imperial imperial instrument blood prison, but the blood hell couldn't resist the God Buried Coffin, and the God Buried Coffin continued to suppress him. Going away, the void was sealed, and the void became deadly silent, as if to be buried.

"Imperfect imperial weapon, I didn't expect that you also have a mutilated imperial weapon, but unfortunately, your imperial weapon is even more broken."

"What about broken? At any rate, my imperial weapon still has a Dao Item spirit remnant soul. If your broken coffin doesn't have the spirit, it's still full of cracks."

Mo Fan was not forgiving.

I heard the voice of the blood prison spirit, "Master, my Magic power is limited and I need your blood."

"As long as you can block the broken coffin, you can manage as much blood as possible." Mo Fan absorbed the blood flowing out of his body to the Blood Prison Tool Spirit, otherwise it would be a waste of waste.

After absorbing the longevity blood, the blood prison showed off its power and blocked the God Burying Coffin.

"Eight-Eight Divine Fist." Mo Fan elbowed, extremely violent, and hit the Zombie Ancestor. The Zombie Ancestor was beaten by one blow and spit out a mouthful of corpse blood. Shenquan fights with Zombie's physical body. No weapon can compare to his fists. Zombie is inferior to him in close combat. He was brutally tortured, tearing the void and pulling the distance away. Mo Fan smashed the void with a punch. Forced him out, and rushed up with another violent beating. At this time, he was injured like a fierce beast, even more terrifying.

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