Grave Robber: I became a mortician

"Brat, you broken wheel, you can't hurt even half a hair on me!"

The ancestor of Fengshen directly waved his hand and grabbed a merit wheel.

puff!

What surprised the ancestor of Fengshen was that the moment he grasped the merit wheel, he was directly cut into the palm of his hand by the sharp merit wheel, causing blood to flow.

If the Ancestor Fengshen hadn't reacted quickly and immediately withdrew his palm, he might have been cut off half of his palm abruptly by the merit wheel.

"Impossible! Before this kid, he took this broken wheel several times, but he didn't hurt me at all. How could he hurt me now!?"

Fengshen Patriarch still found it unbelievable.

"Old bastard, you thought you were the best before? It's just that the strange hair on your body is the best!"

While Ye Yun was disdainful, with a thought, the six circles of merit and virtue came together to kill the ancestor of Fengshen from all directions.

Just like what Ye Yun said, before, the ancestor of Fengshen had weird long hairs all over his body, and those long hairs were so weird that no spells, magical powers or magic weapons could cut them off.

The Ancestor of Fengshen was able to block the six circles of merit and virtue only by relying on his strange long hair.

But now, the Conferred God Patriarch ate up all those Conferred God masters and lifted the curse.

Without the blessing of that strange long hair, the Ancestor of Fengshen could not resist Ye Yun's six circles of merit with his own body alone.

call out!call out!call out! ...

The Six Paths of Merit and Virtue Wheel revolved around the ancestor of Fengshen, flying up and down, back and forth, left and right, constantly flying and spinning.

With the lessons learned from the past, the ancestor of Fengshen dared to parry casually, and was immediately defeated by the round of six merits.

Seeing this scene, King Lu Shang laughed loudly: "This king thought, how powerful is this ancestor of the gods!?"

Hearing King Lu Shang's cynicism, Fengshen Patriarch was furious: "It's just a few broken wheels, I really can't take care of it!?"

The Ancestor Fengshen suddenly clenched his hands into fists and shouted loudly: "Let you all see the old man's unique skills."

"Fisting the mountains and rivers!"

The ancestor of Fengshen let out a loud roar and swung his fists violently.

I saw the Fengshen Patriarch's left hand fist, which instantly turned into a huge mountain, and slammed towards King Lu Shang who was laughing loudly.

Fengshen Patriarch's right hand fist turned into a turbulent river with huge waves surging to the sky.

One after another, the monstrous waves, like big hands covering the sky, slapped the six merit wheels fiercely.

Although the Six Paths of Merit Wheel was sharp and cut off huge waves, the waves recovered immediately after being cut off, and their power remained undiminished. With one slap hard, the Six Paths of Merit Wheel flew out.

At the same time, facing the Wanjun Mountain that was falling towards him, King Lu Shang immediately put away his smile and thought: "Xuangui!"

In an instant, that huge black tortoise immediately appeared on top of King Lu Shang's head. The four tortoise legs supported it vigorously, and the huge tortoise's back blocked the falling Wanjun Mountain with all its strength.

With a loud clang, the black turtle was on the verge of colliding, but it barely stopped the Wanjun Mountain.

On the other hand, on Ye Yun's side, the great river transformed by the wind of the fist used softness to overcome rigidity, knocked away the six merit wheels, and continued to sweep towards Ye Yun like a roaring evil dragon.

"Little Ye Zi, be careful, this old boy's boxing skills are very powerful!" King Lu Shang quickly reminded.

"It's okay!"

Naturally, Ye Yun would not take the ancestor of Fengshen lightly, snorted coldly, and immediately summoned the eight-winged centipede with a thought.

Ye Yun directly called him the eight-winged centipede, and continued to treat the eight-winged centipede as a dragon boat, letting Ye Yun step on the eight-winged centipede, no matter how big the river was transformed by the fist wind of the ancestor of the gods, no matter how huge the waves were. It's like walking on flat ground.

Seeing that his two punches did not severely injure King Lu Shang and Ye Yun as he expected, the ancestor of Fengshen looked unhappy.

"You two, don't be too happy, the ancestor let you see and see, it's even more powerful!"

The ancestor of Fengshen snorted coldly again, his hands turned into knives.

"Slash mountains and rivers!"

The two knives waved together, instantly turning into two winds of knives.

The wind of these two knives is both a thousand meters long, and the power to strike is even more astonishing.

With a bang, the wind of a knife instantly split the Wanjun mountain that was pressing on the back of the black turtle, and the force did not decrease at all, and it slashed hard on the back of the black turtle.

There was only a click, and even the extremely hard black turtle couldn't hold back the terrifying wind of the knife, and a long crack was cut out.

Xuan Gui sank down suddenly, and directly knocked King Lu Shang who was being protected into the air.

"puff!"

King Lu Shang was already seriously injured in the face of the siege of the Conferred God master before, but now he received this blow again, which would add to the injury, and he vomited blood directly.

"Aru, are you alright?"

Seeing that King Lu Shang was injured, the Xianbei witch immediately rushed over with concern.

On the other side, Ye Yun looked much more shrewd with the fearful sword style of the ancestor of the God Conferred.

Although this knife wind was so powerful that it could split the big river in half, Ye Yun directly made the eight-winged centipede shrink in size and avoided the knife directly.

"Treacherous boy!"

Seeing Ye Yun dodge the knife, Fengshen Patriarch was even more annoyed, and was about to attack again.

"This old bastard is really strong. If I continue to fight like this, I can stand it. I'm afraid that King Lu Shang will be beaten to death!"

While Ye Yun was thinking this way, he immediately saw the Jingjue Queen who was also worried.

Ye Yun quickly came to Queen Jingjue: "My lord, it's up to you next!"

As soon as Ye Yun finished speaking, he immediately hugged Queen Jingjue.

Queen Jingjue froze slightly: "What do you want me to do for you!?"

Ye Yun whispered in Queen Jingjue's ear, "This old bastard swallowed so many people just now, no matter how good this old guy's digestion ability is, it is impossible for him to digest it so quickly. I guess he is now in his stomach. The Conferred God Master is not dead yet."

"Your Muchen Bead can communicate with other dimensions, let's see if you can let the masters of the gods in this old guy's belly rush out."

As soon as Ye Yun finished speaking, Queen Jingjue immediately understood and nodded immediately: "You can try it, but the distance must be closer."

"Simple!"

As Ye Yun said, holding the Queen of Essence in his arms, he rushed towards the Ancestor of the Conferred God.

Seeing Ye Yun holding a queen in his arms and rushing towards him, the ancestor of Fengshen sneered: "Stinky boy, what's wrong? You think that if you give this delicious woman to me, the ancestor will let it go You!?"

"I want to eat your woman, my ancestor, and your life, I want to eat it too!"

The patriarch of Fengshen held his claws with both hands, and went directly towards Ye Yun, and grabbed the Jingjue Queen who was hugged by Ye Yun.