An Qisheng was very careful.

But it is not an exaggeration to be careful when facing such a completely unfamiliar source.

There is no spiritual energy in the land of the ultimate spirit. The resentful evil spirit can circulate, but it does not mean that the resentful evil spirit will not be produced. It just cannot exist between heaven and earth.

But the zombies created by them remain in their blood, and the hatred and despair left behind by their bodies were instantly twisted, which could be used by the zombie king.

An Qisheng believed in his own guess very much.

It’s also a pity that the place where the sorrows are descended is a vast and sparsely populated land like the Xiya Mountains. If it lands on Fusang Island, it will be resurrected in an instant and break through the seal...

Therefore, he was very careful.

.........

hatred!

hatred!

hatred!

The zombies are born from the resentment of heaven and earth. They are the most violent and crazy. They are deposed for a thousand years of hard work. The murderous intent in the hearts of the sorrows are surging, and they are almost destroying the world.

The golden coffin carries the space of his burly and majestic body like a demon god rumbles.

The endless blood waves rose like a sea of ​​blood, with countless ghost faces flashing inside. Every time they hit, they were like thousands of demons howling together.

But no matter how he bumps, struggles, or roars, he can't shake the seal.

There was no trace of light between endless black and blood.

"Do you want to sleep with me for another thousand years?!"

In the void mixed with darkness and red, the sorrows roared and roared.

He was born with resentment, born with supernatural powers, immortality and immortality. At the moment of his birth, he had evolved into a 30,000-mile zombie kingdom and became the top demon under the ten evil spirits of the emperor.

In time, even if you go further, it is not impossible to be as strong as the Emperor Tian Shili or even stronger.

But, I met that old guy.

That old man with a physical body was incredibly powerful. He was clearly a mortal body, but his strength was as strong as a god, and he sealed him for a thousand years.

A thousand years!

Since his birth, he has only been in just over a thousand years, and nearly 99% of the years have been spent in this seal!

In the past thousand years, he has swallowed all the countless subordinates sealed together, blood and resentment.

He can't wait for another thousand years!

Buzz ~

After another collision, a glimmer of light flashed through nothingness.

This glimmer of light is extremely small, but it is so dazzling in this darkness without any light!

Someone touched the seal?!

Zhu Shang's heart thumped. Before he could think about it, he raised his head and let out an angry roar, and the blood waves rolled out like a tide!

Outside the golden coffin.

An Qisheng tore off the talisman.

In an instant, the golden coffin trembled. Under the bounced coffin board, a scarlet and stinky blood rushed into the sky like a tide. The evil magnetic field instantly spread, and in an instant, it would once again cover the entire Xiya Mountains!

This time, it is much more fierce than the previous time.

Because the magnetic field and aura before spread spontaneously, but at this time, Zhushang took the initiative!

Bang!

Before the palm that tore off the talisman was raised, the yellowed talisman was made with golden light, which had been blocked from the passage of blood gushing out!

One tenth of a second!

This is the time it takes for the monks to affect the outside world after tearing off the seal.

In other words, it only takes one tenth of a second to turn the Xiya Mountains into a Shura Field again!

Buzz ~

The buzzing sound of a bronze bell echoed in the sky, and the blood waves that soared into the sky slapped on the snow like rain. The magnetic field that had not spread before it disappeared instantly with a thunder explosion in the sky.

But a red color appeared in An Qisheng's eyes.

The spiritual imprints began to be collected.

Bang!

In the golden coffin, Zhu Shang was dizzy: "Hao, what happened?"

A trace of confusion appeared in the scarlet eyes, but looking at the faint nothingness, it turned into an indescribable rage!

shame!

shame!

I, I was actually fooled?

Who is it?

Who is it?

Is it the person who is suspected of possessing a flying sword?

still......

Boom!

In the nothingness, Zhu Shang was furious and hated and wanted to go crazy: "Damn it, ants, you should die, you should die!!!"

Suddenly, the roar came to an abrupt end.

Because a ray of light emerges again.

Zhu Shang's eyes condensed, but there was still no hesitation, bursting out endless blood tides, and the resentment was like a volcano gushing, colliding again to the place where the light was!

Boom!

The blood wave rushed out, and Zhu Shang's eyes turned black again.

It was like hitting the stars head-on, and fell backwards:

"No!"

Endless anger filled his heart, and Zhu Shang's eyes almost bleeding.

......

Sneak ~

Blood waves were thrown on the ground, and the snow-capped rocks, which had experienced thousands of years of wind and snow, were corroded into a huge deep pit.

The stench is stinking, and the wind cannot dissipate.

"call!"

An Qisheng sat cross-legged and exhaled the long turbid air.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a faint red light flashed through his eyes.

In front of him, the purple wooden box was empty, enough to see that the fasting pill that the Grand Master had practiced for a year had been eaten by him.

It has been more than a month since Qinglong came to deliver supplies.

Over the past month, he tore off the talisman at least thirty times a day, hundreds of times, to stimulate the breath of sorrow, and slowly collects his spiritual imprint.

At this point, the effect has been shown.

But the more you go, the harder it is.

After many tests, he tore off one talisman and could no longer cause Zhu Shang to collide. He had to increase his strength, two talismans, three talismans, and six talismans!

This is already the limit.

After the six talismans were torn off, the speed of Zhu Shang's impact was less than a subtle one.

If it weren't for his dreams and attempts to go to bed, his physical strength in the past month had improved a lot, and I was afraid that the zombie king would be out of trouble the moment he tear off six talismans.

Even so, he would not be able to tear off seven talismans at the same time.

That's too dangerous.

Unless the five internal organs gods are completely cultivated, the body undergoes a real transformation and can carry the power of the explosion of Qi, you will be sure.

Sneak ~

An Qisheng flipped it out casually and tore off six talismans without any haste.

The golden coffin trembled and buzzed, but no breath was leaked. Even though the golden coffin trembled more violently as time passed, no blood waves rushed out, and no aura leaked out at all.

"I gave up just a few times?"

An Qisheng said to himself slightly.

He knew that Zhu Shang could not give up the impact seal, just like a prisoner, none of them did not want to see the light of day again.

He was waiting for him to tear down another talisman.

With the nine talismans and seven, it is basically impossible to seal this worldly zombie king.

Zhu Shang thought he didn't know, but in fact, An Qisheng knew this very well.

Therefore, after sighing softly, he pasted the talismans one by one.

The power of this talisman is not endless, and it cannot last forever in this place of utterly spirits. At most, these talismans will completely disappear in less than two months.

This is not something that can "rush to the energy" by attracting thunder again. The root of this talisman is the inner Taoist aggregate.

In the past month, An Qisheng has tried to ignite thunder and lightning, but unfortunately, he cannot supplement the Taoist connotation.

"Somewhat trouble..."

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

Over the past month, although the search for spiritual imprints has not been satisfactory, his understanding of this zombie king has become more and more profound.

This zombie king born from the evil spirit is far more powerful and strange than what he has shown before.

If he really escapes from the trap, even a place like Xuanxing, which has no spiritual energy at all, may not be able to trap him to death.

Because Xuanxing is not really a vast land and sparsely populated one.

There are more Xuanxing than those on Earth in the previous life, up to nearly 20 billion.

The souls of 20 billion creatures are enough to support his short-term activities.

At least, the creatures on Xuanxing will not die until they die.

It is not that simple to completely destroy it, because the magic of this talisman lies in its Taoist aggregate, and energy is just a means to preserve and activate those aggregates.

This talisman itself is not something that is indestructible and eternal.

In fact, An Qisheng, who had touched such talismans more than once, knew in his heart that although the paper used to make these talismans is tougher than any paper on Xuanxing, it is just paper.

It is not feasible to burn fire, sink into the sea, outer space, or even throw it into the orbit of the sun.

It is not that this zombie king cannot be destroyed, but that the talisman will disappear first without waiting for the golden coffin to melt.

If you want to completely destroy it, you can only go to the world where he is.

By tracing the origin, perhaps we can find a way to completely eliminate a zombie king.

...........

In the golden coffin, the burly bodies of Zhushang were lying horizontally in the void, with blood flowing like a tide, and countless twisted faces were hidden in it.

But compared to more than a month ago, the sea of ​​blood has become thinner and the faces have become thinner.

A hint of desolation appeared in the strangeness.

So humiliating, so playful...

Watch the light disappear and it doesn't light up again.

Zhu Shang slowly sank in the blood, his scarlet eyes slowly closed, and a murderous intent flashed in his heart.

No matter who you are.

I must crush your bones and ashes and twist your soul.

Torture you a thousand,

No,

a thousand years!!!

...........

"Daoyitu..."

An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and the incomplete spiritual imprint in his perspective shone with a strange red light under the illumination of the Taoist map:

"Can the world mark be captured in the incomplete spiritual mark?"

Buzz ~

The Taoist map radiates like water and time:

[Seeing the intention, consuming one hundred points of Taoist power, searching for world coordinates... Searching... Searching is completed]

[Searching the incomplete world coordinates can consume Taoist power to enter the dream of a thousand]

Daoyitu's response came very quickly, and almost An Qi thought about it and had already responded.

"Can you fall in love with a dream?"

An Qisheng's heart moved: "What are the consequences?"

[Because the world coordinates are incomplete, the goal of entering a dream cannot be determined, the realm of entering a dream cannot be determined, and the result of entering a dream cannot be determined...]

A slight mistake can make a thousand miles apart.

The world coordinates are confused for a moment, and what you want to go to will not be the same place.
Chapter completed!