A young man in white holding a spear suddenly appeared and stood with a spear. His aura skyrocketed, blocking the attack and eliminating the sword energy.

This young man in white is Bai Zisheng.

Lu Chengyun was secretly shocked.

Qi cultivation actually blocked the sword of his foundation-building cultivator!

And when Bai Zisheng retreated, a small figure appeared behind him.

The eyebrows and eyes are like picturesque, and the eyes are as bright as the stars.

It is ink painting.

Lu Chengyun was stunned, then changed color:

"You are not dead?!"

Mo Hua squinted her eyes and smiled without answering.

Lu Chengyun's eyes flashed, and suddenly his expression was shaking, and he said in a daze:

"Is it you?"

"You have controlled my corpse king?"

As soon as this said, Yang Jishan and others were shocked and looked at the ink painting in disbelief.

But Mo Hua shook his head and corrected: "It's not the corpse king of '家'."

Then he held his little hand and the formation patterns on the corpse king's chest suddenly became brighter, extending light blue spiritual silk, gradually spreading to the corpse king's body.

"It is now my corpse king!"

Lu Chengyun looked frightened, "No!"

He immediately focused on himself and tried his best to activate the Lingshu evil formation, trying his best to fight for control of the Corpse King at all costs.

Blood-colored array patterns appeared on the corpse king's chest.

The red evil power, like blood, spreads outward, entangled with the light blue spiritual silk, strangled each other, and kept dying.

The corpse king also struggled repeatedly between the red and blue gossips, roaring hideously.

Its chest, two-color array patterns, the opposite of good and evil, and the alternation of light and darkness.

But in a moment, the bloodshot was suppressed by the spiritual silk and dissipated one by one.

The evil formation on the corpse king's chest gradually faded.

A cold sweat broke out between Lu Chengyun's forehead, and gradually felt that his spiritual consciousness was out of control. He activated the Lingshu evil formation, and the evil bloodshot generated by the evil force gradually became weak and powerless.

And those spiritual power gossips are still continuously flowing, filled with vigorous power of divine thoughts!

Lu Chengyun felt incredible.

He realized a terrible fact:

The little ghost Mo Hua is not only proficient in spiritual pivot formations, but also has a much higher level of formation than him, but even his spiritual consciousness is also crushing himself!

How is that possible?!

He is only at the eighth level of Qi Refining!!

Seeing his corpse king gradually breaking away from his control.

Lu Chengyun was heartbroken and frightened. He glared at Mo Hua and gritted his teeth and asked:

"When did you learn the Spiritual Push Array?"

While controlling the corpse king, Mo Hua said with a puzzled look on his face: "Didn't you teach me?"

Lu Chengyun was stunned.

Mo Hua said innocently:

"Did you forget? You showed me the Lingshu Array Diagram. You even drew it in front of me a few times. As I looked at it, I learned it..."

Lu Chengyun shouted: "Impossible!!"

"impossible!"

His expression was almost crazy.

"This is the Lingshu Formation, a first-grade twelve-patterned array!"

"It took nearly a hundred years to study day and night, and I worked hard and had to use evil means to use human bones, dip them in human blood, and draw human skin to learn this formation..."

"You can learn it after a few glances?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Lu Chengyun's eyes were red, his mind was not in his mind, and even the heart of Tao was vaguely broken.

The ink painting immediately gave Bai Zisheng a look.

Bai Zisheng instantly understood, and when he moved his body, his gun was like a gust of wind, heading straight to Lu Chengyun's chest.

Because the corpse king was charged, the iron corpses around him remained motionless.

Lu Chengyun was in a state of emotion and was unaware of Bai Zisheng's sneak attack and was stabbed in the chest by this shot.

But Bai Zisheng only has the ability to refine Qi after all, while Lu Chengyun has the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Although the shot was rapid, it only broke Lu Chengyun's skin and did not penetrate it, and it was even more impossible to stab it to death.

Lu Chengyun spit out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and immediately came to his senses.

Going to escape!

The corpse king he relied on would be someone else's.

If you don't run away, you're probably going to die here.

Lu Chengyun used his body technique to avoid Bai Zisheng's marksmanship and retreated at the same time.

Although Bai Zisheng is a qi refining, he has a profound cultivation and sharp Taoism.

Lu Chengyun was seriously injured and surrounded by powerful enemies. The Corpse King was about to "rebel", so he could only be chased by Bai Zisheng and fled in a panic among iron corpses like wooden stakes.

The monks around him were unable to figure out the situation and did not know what to do for a moment.

Yang Jishan also looked slightly dark.

He also began to feel a little confused.

The person who secretly controlled the corpse king was actually Mo Hua??

Is this little monk behind the scenes?

Is it the one who plans to refine the evil spirits of Tao?

How is this possible?

But if not, how could he cross Lu Chengyun and dominate the corpse king to "rebellion"?

What is his identity?

Is it a disciple of the righteous path or... the Holy Son of the Demonic Path?

Yang Jishan's heart gradually became colder and his expression became a little hesitant.

Lu Chengyun was still running away. He had good physical skills. In a short period of time, Bai Zisheng could not do anything to him.

For a moment, the scene was a bit stalemate.

At this moment, behind Lu Chengyun, the yin energy was sharply heavy.

On his chest, the corpse king, which had all evolved into the shape of a light blue spiritual pivot formation pattern, suddenly appeared behind him, with sharp claws like the wind, stalking Lu Chengyun's back neck.

The sharp and long nails stuck Lu Chengyun tightly.

Lu Chengyun looked panicked, but could not break free.

The Corpse King has completely lost control.

No, it was him who lost control of the corpse king.

The Corpse King was completely controlled by Mo Hua!

Mo Hua controlled the corpse king, grabbed Lu Chengyun, and immediately said:

"Senior brother, kill him!"

Just as Bai Zisheng was about to take action, Yang Jishan came to his senses, looked shocked, and hurriedly said:

"No!"

The skinny old man also hurriedly said, "You can't kill!"

Bai Zisheng hesitated and looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's eyes turned cold and she said in a deep voice:

"kill!"

Between the monks of Daoting and the ink paintings, Bai Zisheng certainly listened to his junior brother.

Lu Chengyun was locked by the Corpse King, and the opportunity was rare, so he naturally had to do his best and stab Lu Chengyun, the scum, to death with one shot!

Bai Zisheng's spear was accumulating his strength and his breath rose.

"Stop him!"

Yang Jishandao then took the lead in trying to stop Bai Zisheng.
To be continued...