Chapter 709: One zombie makes thousands of corpses cry
The shrill cries of ghosts resounded on the plains. On the depleted earth, there were a series of ruined graves. Blood and corpse water were mixed and flowed. A purple coffin lay across the grave, and a living creature sat on the coffin.
What a terrifying creature this is. It is impossible to distinguish between male and female. The thin human form is floating in the coffin wound, lingering.
Suddenly, the intrusion of outsiders touched the cemetery.
Two gray beams of light pierced the space, and the humanoid creature opened its eyes. Everywhere it looked, thousands of graves were trembling, and a storm rolled up in the distant sky, rushing straight into the sky.
The Black Emperor's face turned pale, and he felt that a disaster was imminent. This was the first time in his life that he felt this desperate feeling of reaching the end, which was incomprehensible and immeasurable.
Its perception is disturbed by unfamiliar laws.
The only thing that is certain is that the opponent is definitely capable of killing him.
One breath!
Just one breath.
The ghost shadow came across in a strange way.
This time the Black Emperor saw clearly.
Yin energy lingered in the sky, and a fierce ghost-like creature, although in human form, had a pair of purple wings. Its whole body was ferocious, and it was covered in blood, especially its face. Its snow-white fangs were bloodshot, and its ghostly eyes were red.
It was like a skinned creature, very terrifying.
It is very tall, three meters tall. It is covered with exposed flesh and blood. The whole body is in a semi-rotted state. After being peeled off and putrefied, the original appearance of its face can no longer be distinguished. There are no eyeballs in the eye sockets, but there is a faint green color.
The will-o'-the-wisp flickers, extremely penetrating, as if it were a demon coming out of hell.
The moment this creature approached, the overwhelming terrifying aura was like a star field turning into boundless ghost fires rushing down, like a blue dragon hissing in the sky, and a unicorn roaring, making people tremble with fear.
"King Ancient Zombie..."
The Black Emperor was almost petrified, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he recognized this creature at a glance.
The Zombie clan, one of the powerful clans in the mythical era, is one of the most powerful bloodlines of the Yin lineage. It is feared. It once had a fierce reputation in ancient times, attacking Cangming and suppressing Jiuyuan.
When the pure-blooded ancient zombies grow to the later stage, they can split the sky with one roar, which is extremely terrifying. Moreover, because the pure-blooded ancient zombies dominate in the physical body, they have always been the best material for refining puppets.
This clan has always had a murderous spirit, like a judge from hell, and its reputation for evil is astonishing throughout the ages. Once upon a time, King Dachengzhuang killed the Ancient Heavenly Lord on the eve of his enlightenment. The two terrifying beings fought to the edge of the universe, and the great path was wiped out.
In the end, Dacheng Guzhang was killed, and Gu Tianzun was seriously injured. After recovering from his injuries, he merged with Tianxin and wiped out the Guzhang clan with one finger.
This has also led to the fact that ancient zombies are not well known, because there are too few records in ancient history, and later generations have almost never heard of them.
According to legend, in an era older than the mythological period, there was an ancient zombie emperor who ruled the world. It was a time when the underworld and the ghost world intertwined, but no one can prove that that era existed.
It was only because of Duan De that the Black Emperor learned about this race.
Back then, they practiced breaking open the tomb array, splitting open the coffin, and obtained an ancient zombie at the level of a saint king. The unscrupulous Taoist priest regarded it as a treasure, which made the black dog suspicious and forced him to find out the history of the zombie clan.
An ancient zombie is comparable to an ancient holy body of the same level, and its innate magical powers are even more bizarre, making it difficult for people to guard against.
The one in front of it is even more special. It has wings, is surrounded by ghost light, and has a frighteningly powerful aura. It is definitely the king of the ancient zombie lineage.
He is much more powerful than the newly promoted quasi-emperor from Wanlong Nest.
What's even more frightening is that when the Zombie King moves, countless graves are also about to move, and corpses emerge from the ground one after another. They are muddy, but they all exude a terrifying aura.
Another powerful race - corpse demons.
This kind of creature is like a god in the human race, with a powerful bloodline. At a glance, there are currently hundreds of them.
The ancient zombies like to cultivate the flesh of powerful creatures and refine them into corpse demons for themselves to drive.
Don't talk about the matter of making a king.
One zombie will make thousands of corpses cry!
This is a record in a broken ancient book, and it is also a perfect portrayal of the ancient zombie lineage driving thousands of corpses.
"Pure-blooded Zombie King, Ancient Corpse Demon..."
The Black Emperor shouted, his spirit almost left his body, and he was frightened.
In this formation, even the Seventh Heaven Quasi-Emperor might not be able to escape, let alone a little Saint King like him.
It tried its best to use the "Xing" secret, and its entire body turned into a black line, leaving only afterimages.
But in front of an ancient zombie king, all means are in vain.
The moment it ran out, a cold and deathly aura immediately locked the big black dog. The next moment, a terrifying purple chain popped out, carrying a putrid smell, and rushed to the Black Emperor's eyes.
The speed is so fast that almost no one under the high-level quasi-emperor can dodge this attack!
"Shi Ming, save me!"
The rotten stench hit the face, the big black dog's pupils shrank, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant. All the confidence in his heart was removed, and a loud roar spread throughout the countryside.
"Shi Ming, save me..."
In the Tianming Palace, the big black dog at the peak of the Saint King seemed to be possessed. His sudden roar rumbled, making ripples on the avenue, spreading throughout the palace, and even spreading out, allowing many people to hear it.
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Everyone was shocked.
Ye Fan's expression changed even more, and he wanted to cast a spell to intercept the sound, but the Black Emperor used all his strength, not sound waves, but soul roar. The sound had already moved with the space, and the two encouraged each other to maximize the spread range.
"Do you want to die?"
"Dare to call that gentleman by his name..."
For a moment, the faces of many saints changed and they looked at each other in confusion. Unexpectedly, there would be such a madman at this time who dared to call the Lord of Time Palace by his name in Daluotian.
At this moment, the twelve saints of Tianshu Mansion fell back, unable to bear the roar. The weak Ye Jin was even thrown away by the demon saint's roar, blood spurting from his mouth. If he hadn't carried the secret treasure given by Ye Fan,
He will surely die at this moment.
Seeing that it was too late to stop his voice, Ye Fan's eyes immediately froze and he checked the status of the Black Emperor.
Seeing that his face looked like greed and madness, he frowned, pointed at the big black dog and shouted: "Wake up!"
This loud shout was integrated into the six-character mantra of Buddhism, like the beginning of the universe, the sound of the beginning struck, a buzzing sound was heard, the heaven and the earth trembled, and it contained infinite power, turned into a supreme sound wave, and rushed into the Black Emperor's Tianling Cap.
I asked Sendai to bring back the lost dog.
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But such a powerful mantra secret technique is still useless. The Black Emperor's face is full of fear, and his face is constantly trembling, as if he has fallen into the most terrifying situation in life, where life and death are unknown.
In its consciousness, it was being chased by a seventh-level quasi-emperor Zombie King and hundreds of ancient corpse demons comparable to the Great Saint, and was then captured.
Later, it was surrounded by demons, the terrifying ghost chains blocked everything and bound it, and the smelly smell of corruption hit its face, and it faced the pure-blood King Zombie.
This almost frightened it to death. To the outside world, the claws on the soles of its feet scratched the floor in an unnatural way, and the squeaking sound was very harsh in the hall.
This made Ye Fan change his color and felt very difficult.
Just when he still wanted to try.
The master of the Ming Palace on the steps shook his head and said: "It's useless. It has fallen into the magic of dust and illusion. It is based on fear. The imaginary creatures should have surpassed the realm of the Great Sage. Therefore, it is generally difficult to solve it.
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"The Art of Dust Illusion?"
Ye Fan was stunned. This was the first time he heard of this secret technique, but it was obviously a type of illusion. It seemed more troublesome when it involved the true spirit of Xiantai.
The others were even more surprised that such a secret technique actually existed?
It's not consistent with common sense at all.
If the Black Emperor imagined the Ancient Emperor, the Supreme Being, would it be possible that the Great Emperor would have to come out to save him?
"Let me do it."
The black-haired young man stood up, his pupils flashed, and his eyes changed rapidly. The sun, moon and stars passed by one after another, as vast and endless as a black hole.
He stood up, slowly raised his hand, and pressed his finger towards the Black Emperor.
It is impossible to describe the mystery of his finger. As he moved his finger across it, the void immediately turned into a cosmic sea. Among the stars, nineteen thick chaotic waterfalls rushed down, carrying a terrifying aura.
Every chaotic waterfall is gushing out the aura of a quasi-emperor, reaching far and wide, making it unbearable.
A chaotic waterfall fell down, enough to slightly injure the quasi-emperor of the first level of heaven.
Nineteen chaotic waterfalls rushed down together, fearing that even the quasi-emperor of the third heaven would have to retreat from the sharp edge.
"horrible……"
Huahua was horrified in her heart. Although she was worried about Uncle Black Emperor, she was still shocked by the strength of the Master of Tianming Palace at this moment.
"The quasi-emperor in Dragon Cave may not be able to withstand these waterfalls of chaos."
He subconsciously compared it to the purple-haired old man who was so outstanding just now and was complimented by all the ancient royal families.
Then he shook his head again.
How can this be compared?
The master of the Life Palace is even more amazing than the master!
Compared with this, it is too difficult for the quasi-emperor of Wanlong Nest...
At this moment, the Master of Tianming Palace made a shocking move, and everyone was extremely surprised.
Even the monks in the Ming Palace were very moved by it.
Yan Xiaoyu's lips parted slightly, and her eyes were full of admiration.
As for the strange being who had been standing behind the master of the Palace of Life, he fell into deathly silence.
Whether it was an illusion or something, Ye Fan felt that the other party had been looking at him, which made him frown slightly.
His intuition told him that the other party must have known him, and perhaps there was a cause and effect between them.
but……
"Who is the one?"
He quickly went through his memories, but the aura of the people who had a slight impression did not match the aura of the man in black robes, which made him a little interested.
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