The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 542: Wandering Corpses from the Sky, Shura Yaksha

Facing heavy encirclement, Yue Wuhen showed no fear at all.

He wiped the blood off his face, leaned against the boulder and panted heavily, smiled miserably and beckoned to the dog-faced Lao Deng: "Come... come closer, and I'll tell you."

"Very good! A man of insight is a wise man, and I also keep my word...Ah!!!"

Before Dog-faced Lao Deng could finish his words, Yue Wuhen mobilized the last bit of his spiritual power and kicked him in the crotch with all his might.

"Snap~" The sound of eggs breaking was heard, and everyone present took a breath of cold air and involuntarily tightened their crotches.

Judging from the clarity of the sound, he was ninety-nine percent useless.

After suffering a critical hit, the dog-faced Lao Deng hunched over, holding the injured part tightly with both hands, and jumped back and forth non-stop.

"Ah! Mr. Gou, are you okay?" Several trusted men beside him hurried forward to comfort him.

What bullshit! The egg is broken, how can it be okay?

Gou Lao endured the severe pain, pushed the men away, and roared with red eyes: "Kill! Kill him! Ouch! It hurts so much!"

"Come on! I will fight you today!"

Just as Yue Wuhen was about to self-destruct to buy time for his fellow disciples to escape, a familiar giant sailboat dropped from the sky.

The leader, without saying a word, swung the spear in his hand and stabbed with all his strength at the dog-faced Lao Deng who was sticking out his butt.

"what!!!"

The screams were earth-shaking. Dog-faced Lao Deng, who had been severely injured front and back, took off on the spot like a rocket.

At the critical moment, a horse-faced Lao Deng arrived and rescued the dog-faced Lao Deng who was in a low health state.

Looking at the people who came down from the sail, his face darkened: "Boy, who are you? How dare you go against my Holy Fire Palace? Are you tired of living?"

The other party's spear trembled, and his right thumb gently brushed across his nose: "I will never change my name, I am the Yunxi Sect, the Spear Saint - Zhai Lei!"

“Hey, we agreed to show off together, but you’re the only one who’s stealing the show!” Ling Feng took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, “Yunxi Sect, Sword Ancestor—Ling Feng!”

“Hmph!” Yueshuang raised her orchid finger, separated the two of them, and stepped forward with her hips twisted. “Hehe~ I’m the Yunxi Sect’s flower—Yueshuang!”

"And me, the blind hero of Yunxi Sect - Su Wu!"

"And the super invincible Mo Qiqi...please make room for me!"

One by one, they crowded forward and introduced themselves.

Only Young Master Zhao, the god of sleep, was as steady as a rock and didn't even blink.

"Haha! Good boys, you came at the right time!" The divine soldiers descended from the sky, Yue Wuhen was overjoyed, he stepped forward and patted Zhai Lei's shoulder heavily.

He looked into the crowd, but couldn't see the man, so he asked, "Why can't I see the little fox?"

"What little fox?" Zhai Lei looked at him in surprise.

"Uh..." Yue Wuhen realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his words, "I was saying, why is your little sister gone?"

"She has other important matters." Zhai Lei didn't have time to explain too much to him, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Master and Master's Wife?"

"Your master has been poisoned, and your master's wife is pregnant. I asked them to retreat inside."

Looking in the direction he pointed, Zhai Lei rubbed Mo Qiqi's head and said, "Qiqi, go get Master and his wife out. We will hold them off here."

"Oh," Mo Qiqi nodded obediently, turned around and ran behind him.

"Kid! Have you finished reminiscing about the past? I have such a large group of villains, you think we don't exist?" The horse-faced Lao Deng bared his teeth, looking like he was about to mutate.

Zhai Lei waved the spear in his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll take you on your way right away!"

"Humph! How shameless!" The horse-faced Lao Deng snapped his fingers behind him and smiled sinisterly, "Today, I will let you see how powerful Shura Yaksha is!"

Soon, a blood-red coffin covered with talisman paper was carried out.

"What!?" The dog-faced Lao Deng beside him was surprised, "Laoma, you even brought it!"

Shura Yaksha is a wandering corpse from outer space that was subdued by the Shura Empress in the past.

This wandering corpse is immortal, undying and indestructible. It can swim up to the nine heavens and dive into the underworld.

After the death of Empress Shura, this wandering corpse was obtained by the Holy Fire Palace.

Its combat capability is extremely strong, and it is a powerful weapon of the Holy Fire Temple!

Unexpectedly, he was able to secretly carry out this operation, which gave Dog-faced Lao Deng a surprise.

"Don't worry, this is what Lord Tianzun asked me to take with me before I left, just in case!" As he spoke, the horse-faced old man waved his sleeves, and the talisman paper stuck on the coffin instantly flew up.

Without the seal of the talisman paper, the bloody coffin began to shake violently.

"Bang~" The moment the coffin lid flew off, a dried corpse with a hideous face and covered with scales slowly crawled out.

The moment I opened my eyes, dark clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a disgusting corpse odor spread between heaven and earth.

The horse-faced Lao Deng took out a bell from his arms and shook it gently: "Go ahead, tear them apart!"

"——Roar" the mummy roared towards the sky, and immediately pounced towards Zhai Lei and his companions with its fangs and claws.

What a strong sense of oppression!

Zhai Lei's face darkened. "Be careful, this devil is not easy to deal with! Don't fight too long, pick up Master and leave immediately! Ling Xiaosan, let's join forces to stop it!"

"Understood!" Ling Feng immediately stepped forward with his sword, and slashed down on the head with great force.

"Dang~" a crisp sound was heard, and the knife was like hitting gold and iron.

Not only did the opponent not suffer any harm, but Ling Feng's palm was numb from the shock.

"Be careful!" Zhai Lei swung the spear in his hand and lifted up the dark nails of the mummy that were grabbing towards Ling Feng's face.

The two of them took a half step back at the same time, their faces showing extremely solemn expressions.

"Hmph! I admit that you two have some skills, but they are still not good enough in front of it!" The horse-faced Lao Deng had a proud look on his face and shook the bell in his hand again.

"Ding-ling-ling~" A crisp bell rang, and the mummy became more and more violent, and its movements became faster and faster.

Even though Feng and Lei joined forces, they were still defeated.

Fortunately, Mo Qiqi had already found Liu Wuji and his wife at this time.

"Quick! Get on the boat!" Feng and Lei fought hard to repel the indestructible mummy and called on everyone to jump onto the sail.

Seeing that the wind-controlling sail had already taken off, the horse-faced old man smiled strangely: "Want to run? Okay, I'll let you run twenty miles first! I'll let you know what despair is!"

"Lao Ma, don't get carried away!" Lao Deng, with a dog face, covered his crotch with one hand and his buttocks with the other, and limped over.

Remind, "Don't forget, we have signed a military order in front of Tianzun!"

"Don't worry! I know what I'm doing." As he finished speaking, the horse-faced Lao Deng shook the bell in his hand vigorously.

A pair of green wings immediately unfolded behind the mummy beside him, and with a whoosh, it chased in the direction where Yu Fengfan disappeared.

"Let's follow! Today, I am happy to play cat and mouse with them!"

Following an order from Horse-Faced Lao Deng, a group of Holy Fire Hall disciples jumped onto the flying boat and followed closely behind.