This trip was unexpectedly successful, which made Wang Foer more confident. Although when he left the Temple of Fire, Wang Foer saw the remains of the corpse that had been killed by Yu Daosui, he felt very wasteful of failure to conquer these powerful subordinates.

The building of the Fenglei Hall is broken, but the area is twice as big as the Fire God Temple, so it is easier to sneak in. The Fenglei Hall has seven buildings, and the place with the most intense corpse energy is the spacious front hall.

Outside the front hall, Wang Fo'er stopped, and the Jade Corpse True Pupil gathered all the corpse generals around to protect them. However, no corpse general with profound cultivation was seen in the Fenglei Palace. Looking into the hall from the cracked wall, there was only a ball of dark red blood light in the center of the hall, covering ten feet of radius, strange and inexplicable.

He said in confusion: "If our information is good, the woman in the Fire God Temple just now must be the true eyes of the Jade Corpse, and the Fenglei Palace must be the bronze Corpse Jingge! The one here is so strange, this bronze Corpse Jingge should also be practicing some kind of strange martial arts."

Yu Dao then sighed and said, "Once it turns into a corpse ghost, no matter what race it is during his lifetime, the meridians in his body will be blocked by death energy and their spiritual consciousness will be completely dispersed. The intelligence has degenerated to the point where only instincts can we practice any magical skills."

After hearing Yu Daosui's words, Wang Foer replied casually: "According to the notes of the monks in front of the Baose Sutra Hall, the magical skills of Jade Corpse True Learning can not only keep the mind from dissipating and the body of the corpse will not rot, but also turn extreme resentment into boundless death energy, allowing the cultivation to break through in one fell swoop in a short period of time. Perhaps there is a similar adventure for the bronze corpse and Jingge."

Yu Daosui smiled bitterly and said, "Is it so magical to be the realization of the Jade Corpse? Even if there are magical skills like the realization of the Jade Corpse, the chance of maintaining the ability to think is only 30%. Those who sacrifice themselves to the ghost realm for power must have had strange grievances in their lifetime and did not hesitate to take risks. If this kind of behavior is careless, it will never be restored. If it is really useful, I don't have to use the Tianser Zen Staff to suppress the corpse energy in my body."

Wang Foer was still a little confused, and sneaked into the front hall from the crack in the wall again, whispering: "But this bronze corpse, Jingge, is indeed very different from the Mayi Wuxiang corpse monster we have seen. The blood light has a strange sense of change, not as dead as them."

Yu Daosui said lightly: "The cultivation of the corpse ghosts during their lifetime is accumulated. As the resentment of the dead gradually penetrates into the limbs, internal organs, muscles, muscles and bones, and becomes corpse energy. The deeper the resentment, the stronger the transformed corpse energy. Although most soldiers and warriors will have less power after death than before, there are also special examples of one of the millions. After death, they are not ignorant and have too strong resentment. Instead, they break through the boundaries of their lives in their lifetime and their power is even higher. If they can become corpse monsters, they are either cruel in nature, or have great resentment. This bronze corpse Jingge was a Taoist priest from Wuzhuang Temple during his lifetime, and was a leading general in the Daqian Dynasty. His martial arts power was probably retained a little bit during his lifetime, and some kind of change was produced."

Wang Foer said fiercely: "No matter what strange he is, we two attacked, and we had no intention of making a mistake, so we would make him suffer a big loss." He reached out and pulled out the golden scale wood from his sleeve, and turned into a nine-foot giant stick in the wind. Wang Foer broke into the front hall with high ambition.

He had been observing for a long time, and had enough eyesight and did not see through the blood. Now he was too lazy to continue trying. The golden scale wood rotated casually and brought out a whirlwind, flew out and crashed into the target.

It seemed that the airflow around it had sensed the change, and the dark red blood light suddenly contracted, and then suddenly exploded. The sixth level of potential power hit the end of the giant golden scale wooden rod, resolving Wang Foer's fierce move.

"Ho ho! Woo woo..."

A hoarse scream came from the blood light, and the bronze corpse jingge untied the blood light seal and appeared.

This corpse monster has a tall figure and is extremely majestic. It has a dark gold and red body, like a body made of gold and copper. After countless blood lights exploded, it contracted and condensed into liquid on the surface of his body and flowed slowly.

"I don't know how to speak, and my intelligence should be a little worse. I don't know how I recovered my martial arts?"

Wang Foer retracted the golden scale wood in the air, added a piece of real power, pressed his hands on one end of the giant stick, and ran wildly in a horizontal position to push the train. He added the real power, body movement, and great movement of the mind. Wang Foer's move was simple and crude, but he was domineering the wind and had a huge force.

Faced with such a heavy move, the bronze corpse Jingge was fearless and stepped down with great strides. The stone slabs in the hall were trampled with shatters. They roared wildly and fought hard. When they approached the five steps of the bronze corpse Jingge, Wang Foer turned over and leaped back his palms, shouted loudly, and ran away from his body, using a sand sword move with endless murderous intent in the Five Emperors Dragon Fist.

The bronze corpse Jingge hit the end of the golden-scaled wood's rod with both fists. The powerful fist force shook the true energy attached to the giant rod, and the nine-foot giant rod flew back at a speed twice as fast as when it hit. However, it was too late to deal with Wang Foer's stronger killer move, and Wang Foer hit the head.

Each move of the Five Emperors Dragon Fist contains endless changes. Although Wang Foer learned the pirated version from Taiquanshu, it is also powerful. The yellowish-yellow sword rainbow slashed the bronze corpse and slashed the corpse monster back dozens of steps.

"roar!"

He landed gracefully and reached out to recall the golden-scattered wood. Although Wang Foer seemed to have the upper hand, he was not so optimistic. The body of this bronze corpse, Jingge was so hard that it was far above the true eyes of the jade corpse.

Although he was repelled, the bronze corpse and Jingge were unscathed and quickly counterattacked.

Wang Fo'er stood proudly on the local area, stretched out a finger to press against the golden scale wood, and wanted to try the fruits of his hard-working practice in Lanta Temple. The golden scale wood first rotated slowly on Wang Fo'er's finger, then accelerated and danced into a windmill.

"The innate turtle, the ten-transformed demon Buddha! I think I understand the meaning of this sentence."

The bronze corpse, Jing Ge, roared angrily, grabbed it with a huge palm, and Wang Fo'er did not use the golden scale wood. He drew a circle of energy in front of his chest with his backhand, and waves of water appeared faintly, and then pushed the circular water curtain up.

This seemingly thin and unobstructed water curtain touched the giant palm of the bronze corpse, but it bounced several times, removing most of the force from this infinite force in segments.

"After the Zhiruo Water changes, see my windmill kill the powerful stick!"
Chapter completed!