Zhang Yuanqing couldn't dodge it, and was hit head-on, splashing like a fountain.

Under the impetus of inertia, the level 4 yin corpse hits and "shatters" the enemy's body and moves forward.

The water spray fell and returned to Zhang Yuanqing's body. He was wearing a yin and yang magic robe all the time. The passive skill of the water ghost is a magic skill to restrain physical attacks. Unfortunately, this passive has a cooldown and cannot maintain this state all the time.

Let you take care of my feet, Zhang Yuanqing said silently to the red shoes.

Boom!

Zhao Chenghuang put away the little clay figurine, and at the moment when Yuanshi Tianzun's body returned to its original shape, and at the moment when dark energy appeared in Yuanshi Tianzun's pupils, he attacked decisively, ran forward at the fastest speed, and pulled back with his right arm.

A punch to the side of the enemy's face.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing stopped devouring the spirit without hesitation, and raised his knife to chop it off.

boom! puff!

Zhang Yuanqing's neck was sore, his head turned 180 degrees, and he saw his back, while the saber cut open Zhao Chenghuang's chest, exposing severed bones and faintly visible internal organs.

Zhao Chenghuang's expression twisted, and he quickly backed away.

"Crack!"

Zhang Yuanqing twisted his neck and straightened his head.

Really, one punch cured my cervical spondylosis for many years. He thought happily.

At this time, the spirit servant behind Zhao Chenghuang got rid of the influence of the devouring spirit, and pulled back the black lines on his fingertips fiercely, the copper blocks collided with each other, and thirty bronze puppets were pulled back at the same time.

They flew up in the air, like marionettes being lifted in the air, and smashed towards Zhang Yuanqing overwhelmingly.

During the fall, the bronze puppet raised the saber in its hand.

The red dancing shoes on Zhang Yuanqing's feet suddenly lit up, and he ran at a high speed regardless of his care.

Seeing that the enemy was about to run out of the area covered by the bronze puppet, the spirit servant in a tattered robe pressed down with his fingers.

Thirty puppets, like buoys biting a hook, suddenly sank.

Thirty standard war knives that cut iron like mud cut down from all directions, and Yuanshi Tianzun could not avoid it.

At that time, only the sound of heavy footsteps was heard, and the dead No. 1 in battle armor rushed over like a chariot.

The falling bronze puppets were thrown flying in all directions.

And Zhang Yuanqing slid out of this area with a sliding shovel in the raised dust.

Behind him, a heavy bronze puppet fell like rain, splashing a cloud of yellow sand.

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