Chapter 471: Battle on the Narrow Road

In the battle last night, Ye Tian subdued the Jinjia Corpse King and imprisoned him in this cave.

This is a killing machine comparable to wild beasts. The Yan family has painstakingly sacrificed and refined it for two hundred years. It is a pity to kill it, so Ye Tian left him, ready to teach him a lesson, maybe it will be of great use in the future .

The Jinjia Corpse King is more than two meters tall and weighs about half a ton. He is strong but not fat. His upper body is naked, his body is like an iron tower, his muscles are like dragons, his muscles are like steel lumps, and his blood is like a sea. Almost boiling, so powerful that it makes one's heart palpitate.

On his bronze-colored body surface, there is a golden brilliance dancing, like a golden flame burning, brilliant and dazzling, the texture of the metal is even stronger, as if it is really cast of copper and iron, it is breathtaking.

Boom!

When he stepped out, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and a large footprint of eighty yards was stepped on the hard rocky ground, which was as deep as five knuckles.

Boom, boom...

Like an angry gorilla, he kept beating his chest muscles with two iron fists the size of basketballs, roaring incessantly, exposing two rows of sharp teeth, his face was ferocious and majestic, his thick black hair danced wildly, his eyes Like an electric light, there is a fierce flame dancing.

His torch-like eyes stared straight at Ye Tian, ​​his wolfish ambitions were clearly revealed, and he was about to attack Ye Tian!

However, Ye Tian didn't take it too seriously, he stood still, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked behind the golden armor corpse king.

Behind the Golden Armored Corpse King, blood was surging and boiling like a sea. In this blood, the shadows of a giant dragon and a giant elephant could be vaguely seen.

This is the vision of "Prime Ancient Dragon Elephant Art"!

"Not bad!" Ye Tian praised in his heart.

The Golden Armored Corpse King's talent in martial arts is astonishing, and he has successfully practiced "Primeval Dragon Elephant Skill" in just two days. Such talent is far beyond what Zhao Tianlong can match.

Ye Tian heard from Zhen Wuya that the King of Jinjia Corpse was a master of cross-training before he was alive, but was captured by the Yan family and used the secret technique of refining corpses to make him into a zombie.

The Golden Armored Corpse King should have the fighting power of a martial saint, but because he was injured by the Zhenshan Thunder Seal of Longhu Mountain, he was left with a hidden disease, and his martial arts cultivation base only stayed at the realm of Wuzong.

The body of the golden-armored corpse king is like steel, and his brute force can shake mountains. "Prime Ancient Dragon Elephant Skill" is perfect for him. So Ye Tian chose to teach him this set of exercises, hoping that he can make great progress and make a few more steps.

In less than two days of training, the Golden Armored Corpse King "Prime Ancient Dragon Elephant Art" has already started, and all the new wounds on his body caused by Ye Tian have healed, even the hidden diseases caused by Lei Yin in the early years have also healed signs.

"Prime Ancient Dragon Elephant Kungfu" is a foundation-building technique in the world of cultivating immortals. It can be cultivated to perfection and can build a supreme foundation. It is comparable to an indestructible golden body, almost immortal, and it is easy to heal wounds.

As long as the Jinjia Corpse King continues to practice, Lei Yin's hidden illness will definitely be cured, and his combat power will return to its peak sooner or later.

rumbling...

The Golden Armored Corpse King came roaring, like a tank crushing the ground, shaking the mountain for a while, and the whole rocky ground was about to be stepped on and collapsed.

Maybe he wanted to avenge the Yan family, maybe he was fighting for himself, or maybe he was cruel by nature, so he wanted to get rough on Ye Tian.

Boom!

He swung his iron fist the size of a basketball, and punched it hard. The air at the tip of the fist was compressed rapidly, as if it had been hammered, and there was a sound of explosion, which aroused a cone-shaped cloud of air waves.

Simple and rude, one punch at the speed of sound!

Just as he blasted out his iron fist, the vision of the dragon image behind him changed,

A gigantic dragon leaped around his iron arm like a snake, with its head standing on the tip of his fist.

All of a sudden, fighting spirit surged, punches soared into the sky, and the entire void trembled for a while.

Out of thin air, his brute force climbed a bit, and the speed of his fists also increased from double the speed of sound to twice the speed of sound.

Facing the devastating punch of the golden armored corpse king, Ye Tian still did not dodge or dodge, towering like a mountain, and stared at him with just one look.

Those are a pair of breathtaking eyes, containing endless divine power, exuding an aura that makes the heavens and all worlds tremble, like torches, two golden flames vacate three feet from the eye sockets, burning the void to burst.

Golden pupils and fiery eyes, a small test!

The golden-armored corpse king Xiong's body trembled, and his monstrous aura suddenly let out three points.

His fist as big as a millstone finally stopped three feet in front of Ye Tian, ​​not daring to advance an inch, and his tyrannical aura dropped again and again, and finally lowered his noble head and bowed his head to Ye Tian.

Although the golden-armored corpse king has already had three souls and seven souls taken away, he has developed some spiritual wisdom in the endless years.

Ye Tian didn't speak, turned around and left.

The golden armor corpse king followed closely behind, like a loyal servant.

Ye Tian did not choose to take a car, nor did he choose to take the main road, but walked in the endless Gobi desert, marching in suffering.

Wujia Town in the northwest is one or two thousand kilometers away from Kunlun Death Valley. Of course, he would not use his feet to measure the past, it would be a waste of time. He wants to use the flying sword in places where there are few people, and walk in the sky. That's why he walked into the endless Gobi desert now.

boom……!

Suddenly a tyrannical aura rushed towards the face, like a dam bursting, and the waves swept across, and it was out of control.

The breath was surging, turning into a raging wind, and the originally peaceful world suddenly raised dust all over the sky, like a sandstorm.

Both Ye Tian and Jinjia Corpse King stopped in their tracks and looked straight at a mountain 100 meters ahead.

It was a barren hill, tens of meters high, standing like a tomb in the desert.

Dust was flying all over the sky, blocking the sight of the two of them for a while.

Aww...!

Suddenly there was another wolf howl, high-pitched and shrill, the sound shook the sky, causing the ground to tremble.

The terrifying breath, the overwhelming coercion, even the air seems to freeze, making people feel suffocated.

What a scene!

If ordinary people were here, they would have been scared out of their wits and thought they were haunted.

But what kind of person Ye Tian is, his eyes are calm and his expression is flat.

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Someone came to die again, and he was very helpless.

The Golden Armored Corpse King is not a simple character either. Of course, he has a simple mind, but his limbs are extremely developed and he has a bad temper.

Roar……!

He also roared and responded with a scorpion! Although the voice was a little lower than the wolf's roar, it was also deafening.

After a while, the dust settled, and the barren hill was seen by the two again, and there was an extra figure on it.

This is an extremely burly figure, wild and domineering to the extreme, two or three heads taller than the golden armored corpse king, like a giant giant.

He was standing with his back to Ye Tian and the Jinjia Corpse King, wearing a black gold armor and a fiery red cloak, his hair was like steel needles, thick and shiny, hanging down to his waist, his body was cast like copper and iron, and his muscles were almost Exploding, the breath is like an abyss, and the fighting spirit is like a sea, just like the god of war from the heavens descending on the world.

"Humble blasphemer, kneel at the feet of God and repent, and apologize with death!" A voice roared like thunder.

"How dare you claim to be a god for a mere motley wolf? I'll slaughter you like a dog!" Ye Tian said contemptuously.

The center of his brows stood erect and the pupils suddenly appeared, and the sky eyes initially manifested, and he could vaguely see the shadow of a wolf on this person.

This is a werewolf, no wonder it can roar like a wolf!

"Death to the blasphemer!"

As soon as the figure fell to the ground, a powerful wave emanated immediately, and the energy and blood were like a tide, rolling the world, and there was a faint tendency to swallow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

He turned his head suddenly, the big copper bell eyes flashed with a dark green cold light, and he punched a straight punch a hundred meters away.

boom!

The sky shook, and a fist mark as big as a millstone was struck out from the air. The fighting spirit was surging like a stormy sea. The invincible fist seemed to run through the long river of time. The shadow of a demon wolf could be seen faintly manifesting in it, opening its huge mouth and roaring nine days.

With one punch, the sky and the earth turn pale!