"Your flesh and blood will become the sacrifice of the corpse king."

"Let this corpse king complete the real transformation and become the real master of evil and the king of corpse!"

Lu Chengyun's expression was excited and his eyes were crazy.

Yang Jishan frowned, feeling a little bad in his heart.

At this moment, the corpse king behind Lu Chengyun suddenly changed his breath, becoming bloodthirsty and furious. Its exposed skin gradually faded from iron blue to a deep bronze color...

Copper corpse!

Yang Jishan's heart trembled.

Lu Chengyun wanted to refine this corpse king into a bronze corpse!

The bronze corpse is the grade, and the corpse king is the identity.

Once the corpse king completely becomes a copper corpse, his strength will soar and he can still command a group of corpses. People like him have no choice but to do anything about it.

With the protection of the Copper Corpse King, they could not kill Lu Chengyun at all!

Yang Jishan took out the sunset gun and shouted:

"Take all your strength! Kill all the zombies and Lu Chengyun!"

The others also knew that they were powerful and stopped defending themselves and went to Lu Chengyun to kill him.

The foundation-building monk fights with the iron corpse, with strong spiritual power and strong corpse energy. Just the aftermath, the rocks are shaken and cracked inch.

While Yang Jishan was killing Lu Chengyun, the half-copper corpse-turned corpse king also stood in front of Lu Chengyun.

Its eyes were red, with copper-skinned iron bones, thick fangs, and the corpse poison on its fingertips showed a thick dark green color.

Each move and move, with a gust of blood.

Yang Jishan took all his strength, but was still suppressed by the corpse king.

Seeing this, several other foundation laying officials nearby hurriedly helped.

These included the skinny old man with a solemn expression, and the middle-aged monk with a reluctant look on his face.

However, many foundation-building teamed up to barely tie the corpse king who was half-copper.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

If the corpse king is really turned into a copper corpse, they may all be trapped here.

After dozens of rounds of battle, Yang Jishan felt a stern heart. He knew that this would not work, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill Lu Chengyun first!"

Lu Chengyun sneered when he heard this.

The Qi Refining Taoist soldiers were restrained by zombies, foundation-building monks, and iron corpses were restrained by Yang Jishan, the foundation-building soldiers with high combat power, were suppressed by the corpse king.

How do they kill themselves?

Yang Jishan's eyes turned cold, and a red light flashed in his hand. On the sunset gun, the flames swelled, and his power was amazing.

Lu Chengyun's expression changed slightly.

"Drag it!" Yang Jishan shouted.

Then he took a few steps back, left the attack range of the corpse king, and came to a safe position. The sea of ​​energy rose, and his whole body was stimulated to integrate into the sunset gun.

On the sunset gun, spiritual power turned into a raging fire and burned wildly.

The flames condensed behind Yang Jishan, as if a small sun was condensed.

Lu Chengyun was shocked and immediately drove the iron corpse to Yang Jishan:

"Stop him!"

The iron corpses around him were swaying and striking at Lu Chengyun.

The corpse king also roared and rushed towards Yang Jishan.

The skinny old man shouted: "Protect Commander Yang!"

Then he took out several copper coins, clamped them between his fingers, attached spiritual power, and then hit the corpse king's joint.

The copper coins turned into ropes to tie the corpse king.

The middle-aged monk sighed, reluctantly took out a folding fan with jade-carved gold, and used spiritual power to activate it. After a few blows, it condensed into a wind wall to protect Yang Jishan.

With each blow, a fan breaks a bone.

The iron corpse rushing forward was blocked by the wind wall and could not enter at all.

At the same time, several other foundation-building monks also took action, some used spiritual weapons to repel iron corpses, while others used magic to restrain the corpse king.

After a few breaths, the sunset gun trembled.

All the flames around were suddenly gathered and compressed into the gun body.

Yang Jishan's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

The skinny old man hurriedly said:

"Control the Corpse King, the others get out of here!"

The monks around the Corpse King immediately evacuated.

The other foundation-building tools used gold locks, wooden prisons, water nets and other spiritual weapons to fix the corpse king, while the spiritual practitioners used magic to suppress the corpse king so that it could not move.

Yang Jishan raised his spear and then the man and the gun were united, and the spirit penetrated the long rainbow, carrying a huge power, and directly stabbed the corpse king in the chest.

As the tip of the spear touched the corpse king, the surging flame spiritual power exploded.

With a rumbling sound, the ground was blown out of a deep pit.

The cracks in the rocks spread far and wide.

The aftermath of power shook all the monks and iron corpses nearby.

Fire and smoke filled the air.

After the smoke and dust disappeared, everyone looked shocked when they looked.

The Corpse King is still not dead.

At the critical moment, it blocked the gun with its arm.

The sunset gun pierced its arm, and the tip of the gun was pressed against its chest, but obviously there was no more effort to pierce its chest, without even breaking the skin.

The corpse king had scorch marks all over his body and was severely injured.

The breath became much weaker, but in the blink of an eye, the corpse energy gradually recovered...

Everyone was shocked.

What a strong corpse king!

Yang Jishan's heart also trembled and immediately said:

"Hurry, take the opportunity to kill Lu Chengyun!"

The Corpse King was injured and could not move for the time being. Take advantage of this time to kill Lu Chengyun!

Otherwise, when the corpse king recovers, he will be in a deadlock again.

The monks also came to their senses and went out with swords and magic to kill Lu Chengyun at all costs.

Lu Chengyun was shocked.

What kind of gun is this?

Can it really suppress the corpse king?

Seeing everyone coming, Lu Chengyun wanted to run away, but without the Corpse King, his strength was greatly reduced. Before he could run far, he was stopped by the skinny old man with copper coins and was entangled by several other foundation-building close-ups.

Yang Jishan wanted to pull out the Sunset Gun, but the tip of the gun was tightly stuck in the Corpse King's arm and could not be pulled out for a while.

He gritted his teeth, threw the sunset gun to the pain, took out another ordinary spear and killed Lu Chengyun.

Although Lu Chengyun's sword technique is powerful.

But in front of so many monks of the Taoist court, they were also somewhat pale.

Even though there was iron corpse helping him, he could only barely support him.

At this moment, Yang Jishan arrived.

The Sunset Gun is extremely expensive.

Yang Jishan's face was pale and his breath was a little weaker, but he still held a breath, waved his spear, grabbed Lu Chengyun's flaw, broke his sword technique, and kicked him to the ground with one kick.

Then he raised his spear high and pierced Lu Chengyun's heart vein.

Yang Jishan wanted to shoot Lu Chengyun to death!

But this shot didn't take place.

Halfway through, he was bounced away by several copper coins, and the tip of the gun was slightly tilted, and only pierced Lu Chengyun's ribs, rubbing a layer of bloody skin.

Lu Chengyun took the opportunity to break free and was protected by the iron corpse again.
To be continued...