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Chapter six hundred and twenty seventh group fight

Three coffins flew out of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen. The three generals all looked solemn and thought that Chen Weiming was going to use some magic weapon. But after carefully sensing the breath, he couldn't help but feel surprised again. The four coffins were clearly made of ordinary wood, and there was no feeling that there was anything special.

"Um!"

Chen Weiming shouted deeply, and his mental power was released like a tide.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, a coffin board was kicked to pieces, and then a figure flew out of the coffin.

"Jiang Deng!"

When the figure was seen, the generals were shocked. Who was the first general Jiang Deng who was said to have died in battle? The other party threw him out at this time, which was definitely not the intention of releasing the prisoners.

Several generals looked at each other and looked surprised. What's even more strange is that at this moment, Jiang Deng's body was surrounded by yin and yang energy, and it seemed... still alive.

"Bang!"

Another coffin board was kicked to pieces, and a figure came out. It was surrounded by sword patterns. When I opened my eyes, although I was unsightly, it flashed with lightning, like a human-shaped puppet.

"Lu Zheng!"

This time, the monks of the Senluo Hell who were attacking Zhongnan Mountain all around him looked over. Lu Zheng only had a body and no head, but the five senses of Taoist patterns in the sword energy could clearly distinguish his identity. The two generals who were said to have died in battle suddenly appeared, or in this way, it was too strange.

"Bang!"

Hearing another loud noise, Bi Ming, who was entangled with blood, also walked out of the coffin. His breath swelled, his eyes were dull, but it still made people feel like they were alive.

"This is……"

At that point, Bao Fu, who was fighting desperately with the Nether Dao, looked over and looked surprised. He was practicing the death pattern. He clearly felt that these four people were dead, but why did they seem to be alive again?

"At this time, you will die if you are distracted!"

With a cold snorkeling, the Great Nether Sword came through the air like the blade of the God of Death. The distracted Baozhang was accidentally hit and a huge wound appeared in his chest. Blood flew, wrapped in the air of death, and instantly turned into black mist, which was extremely terrifying.

Taking advantage of the shock of everyone, Chen Weiming recovered a lot and recovered, and then laughed: "Look at who has more people!"

With a thought, Jiang Deng and Lu Zheng flew to him, their true energy was stirred up, and their energy was condensed, and their magical powers were condensed.

"What kind of evil trick is this..."

Xue Kang took a breath of air conditioning. He tried to use the soul pattern to test it, but he could not feel any soul fluctuations from them. Especially Lu Zheng, his head was gone, how could he still have a soul?

"The evil technique to kill you!"

Chen Weiming laughed, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the three generals with three people. From the day he killed Huang Qi, he was deliberately keeping the bodies of these generals in order to be able to use them one day.

He was thinking about using it at a more critical moment, but now he had to come out. Unfortunately, the seventh general who fought with Zhang Hongbo was crushed directly by him with his vitality, and his corpse was gone, otherwise he would have had one more combat power.

"How much combat power can the evil magic of the death path maintain?"

The third general Yu Xu sneered and rushed over with flames in his hand. Bao Teng, who practiced the death path pattern, had also used similar magical powers. Although Bao Teng's resurrected person did not have the charm of the few in front of him, he felt that it should be similar.

It would be nice to have 20% of the combat power of the resurrected corpse when it is alive, and it would be impossible to have any strength that is feared.

But when he was hit by Huang Qi's thunder, he knew that he was wrong, and that he was outrageously wrong. This body of Lu Zheng was still as powerful as that of him, and he was no different from when he was alive.

What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, Lu Zheng seemed to have a more keen sense of combat. The place where the sword energy hit was the weakest part of his flame. When he met and was blasted away, he actually suffered a loss.

The same feeling was Xue Kang and Li Kui. Li Kui, who practiced the water path pattern, could still support Bi Ming when facing Bi Ming, and Xue Kang was just about to curse.

He practiced the soul Taoist pattern, but Jiang Deng faced him had no soul, and he had nothing in his soul. He was completely a corpse, and his soul attack was meaningless.

He wanted to use the magical powers of the soul Taoist pattern to try to fight for control of Jiang Deng's corpse, but as soon as he approached, he felt a powerful spiritual power hitting his face, blocking his magical powers directly.

At this moment, it was no longer just suppression, but total restraint. No matter what magical power he used, he could not do anything to Jiang Deng at all.

The yin and yang energy circulate, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram, and countless mysterious energy falls in the mist.

The powerful Yin and Yang power was scanned by Chen Weiming and Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, coupled with the Eye of Breaking Delusion and Truth, and the terrible combat power exploded.

The combat power between the generals is strong and weak, but there is no gap to the level of qualitative change. However, at this moment, Xue Kang was forced to fight and could not even escape.

When he was thinking about how to solve the crisis in front of him, he saw Chen Weiming behind several people already taking action. There were nine natural forces circling between the sword energy. Once he was hit, the situation was even more unfavorable.

Xue Kangqiang took a breath of true energy and dodged it with force. As soon as he disappeared, he felt a pain in his chest as soon as he heard it. He saw a long sword stabbing out of his chest. Chen Weiming appeared behind him, bent his five fingers and inserted it into his back like a dragon claw. At the same time, more than a hundred Lingxi swords were condensed and killed.

In such a battlefield, he had no intention of humiliating the other party, and he was determined to fight quickly.

Poor Xue Kang, who has outstanding strength, died directly under the attack of Chen Weiming and the two generals.

After killing Xue Kang, the Yuanling Summoning Technique activated and directly "resurrected" him. A soul attack blasted towards Yu Xu not far away.

Yu Xu didn't expect that Xue Kang was no longer the same Xue Kang. He thought that this soul impact was to help him, and was about to take the opportunity to besiege Lu Zheng's body. Unexpectedly, he was hit by the soul impact as soon as he made an action.

The power of soul is almost not lethal to the soul, mind and soul. Even though the two of them are equally powerful, they are suddenly beaten and their eyes are black, and their heads are so painful that they almost faint.

Lu Zheng's attack followed the trend, and the infinite sword energy condensed and directly hit his head. Under the terrible five senses of deprivation, Yu Xu's whole body was shocked and the flames were all dispersed.

Taking advantage of the illness to kill someone, Chen Weiming seemed to have returned to the West Sea continent again, and when he was a killer, he would kill someone with just one chance.

The figure flashed, and he reached behind Yu Xu, and the exquisite prickly pierced his head directly.

The soul dissipated, and when Linglong pulled out, the third general became the past.
Chapter completed!
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