"It would be very shameful for me to let you escape."
The mountain of corpses laughed eerily, and with a wave of his robe, the sword energy filled the sky and slashed down. Each strike was extremely sharp, and the big tree was broken into pieces, and pieces of hard rock were cut open like tofu.
This is the power of Ksitigarbha at the peak level. A casual strike is enough to be terrifying.
Bang! Pound!
Zhao Yun flew all the way, using his soul to control the sword, and forcibly blocked the sword energy.
He once looked back for a moment, wanting to kill Shanshan in an instant.
The embarrassing thing is: the pupils are not strong enough.
Even if the eye power is sufficient, with his current cultivation level, he cannot break through the defense of the mountain of corpses. The peak level of Ksitigarbha is far from the peak level of Xuanyang. Even without the body-protecting essence, he cannot break the opponent's physical body.
Unless the other party is seriously injured.
Or, reveal a fatal flaw.
"I haven't seen a true spirit as strong as you for many years."
The sinister laughter of Corpse Mountain carries a kind of magical power that confuses people's minds. He pursues him all the way, flicking his sleeves again and again, cutting off pieces of sword energy, and has regarded Zhao Yun as his prey.
On the back of the blood eagle, Demon Zi watched quietly.
Zhao Yun's previous prediction was true. He was captured by the Corpse Mountain and was restrained so that he could not move.
Zheng!
When Mozi looked at it, another piece of sword energy was cut off from the mountain of corpses.
Then there was blood.
There was too much sword energy, even Zhao Yun couldn't guard against it, and his body was cut with gouges of blood.
He used the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality, and all the sword marks were restored instantly.
"What a domineering resilience." Corpse Mountain's old eyes narrowed slightly.
After a few moments, he added, "No, it's the power of regeneration."
When he said these four words, his eyes flashed with hot light.
I thought that Zhao Yun was just a little stronger than the ordinary True Spirit Realm, but this time I saw that he was actually a treasure. Not to mention other things, just the power of regeneration was incredible, beyond the scope of resilience, and it was far from it.
The ability to recover is comparable. If he could learn it, who among the Tianwu could compete with him?
Thinking of this, he stopped playing tricks and got real
.
Seeing him wave his sleeves, black runes poured down like rain all over the sky.
Those are not ordinary runes, they are banning runes. The number of them is so large that it makes one's scalp numb. They are indiscriminate attacks. Even if one of them hits Zhao Yun, he can be imprisoned.
"Force me to open it up."
Zhao Yun snorted coldly and opened the body-protecting Tiangang. A golden light shield centered on him opened up forcefully. The aura was so powerful and powerful that all the runes in the sky that had not yet appeared were ejected.
"Body-protecting Tiangang?" Corpse Shan raised his eyebrows.
The demon beside him also murmured in his heart.
The body-protecting Tiangang, which can be called an absolute defense, is the secret of the Yangtian family.
Once Tiangang is propped up, everything can fly away.
Naturally, this is an exaggeration.
Not to mention anything else, let’s just say that the flames of the Demonic Wheel Blood Sacrifice cannot be deflected away by the body-protecting Tiangang.
"It's such an unexpected surprise that he is from the Yangtian family." Corpse Mountain became extremely excited. Today, he is destined to have a bumper harvest. He can obtain the secret technique of regeneration and squeeze out the power of the body-protecting Tiangang.
Dharma, these two secret books alone are worthy of his murder and swindling.
"After all, you are in the Ksitigarbha realm, so you are bullying the younger generation like this."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly, his steps slipping like a black shadow.
"You can't leave."
Corpse Mountain roared loudly like muffled thunder, and formed a seal with one hand.
Suddenly, in front of Zhao Yun's escape, there was an extremely thick wall that suddenly rose from the ground. It was a secret technique like earth escape, just to block Zhao Yun's way forward and make you run away again?
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun bumped into it, cast the wall pass, and passed through easily.
oops?
At this time, not to mention the mountain of corpses, even the devil raised his eyebrows.
You're a little martial artist, you're quite capable! You even know how to penetrate walls.
The surprise was not over yet, Zhao Yun showed off another wave of escape skills, hoping to escape from the pursuit.
"good very good."
Corpse Mountain's eyes were blazing, he jumped from the air, and the ground trembled under his feet.
Zhao Yun was knocked out and suffered internal injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"What else can I rely on?"
The mountain of corpses smiled quietly, and a large net woven with runes had been cast out.
Zhao Yun, who had not yet stood firm, was like a fish leaping into the air. He was caught by the big net on the spot. The net shrank in an instant, and runes were carved into his body, sealing it tightly.
Now, the whole world is quiet.
Zhao Yun has also become honest. It is no longer okay to be dishonest and he is banned.
Corpse Mountain laughed, picked up Zhao Yun with one hand, and threw him casually onto the Blood Eagle's back.
The blood eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky.
Corpse Mountain stared at Zhao Yun for a long time before sitting cross-legged.
He is injured, a very serious internal injury, and needs to be healed as soon as possible. As for these two juniors, when he finds a place where no one is around, he will study it carefully, such as the body-protecting Tiangang, the secret method of regeneration, and the ability to wear
Walls and escapes will be squeezed out one by one.
Behind him, Zhao Yun was sitting cross-legged, and Mo Zi was also sitting cross-legged.
The two of them glanced sideways at the same moment and glanced at each other.
Mako's eyes are deep, especially his right eye. If you look carefully, you can see a strange mark, which is shaped like a wheel and flashes with a strange magic light. It is the magic wheel eye.
"What a terrible eye."
Zhao Yun murmured, looking at Demon Zi's right eye.
The legendary Magic Wheel Eye can use a forbidden technique of pitch-black flames.
Once the flames are ignited, they will burn to death.
"I don't know if the regenerative power of the Ten Thousand Techniques of Immortality can withstand the Demonic Wheel Blood Sacrifice." Zhao Yun thought to himself. One is burning towards death, and the other is recovering from death. These are two extremes.
br The devil closed his eyes and looked at the mountain of corpses with eyes full of murderous intent.
Zhao Yun also withdrew his eyes, looking at the mountain of corpses with a strong murderous intent.
"How dare a little ant compete with the sun and the moon?"
The mountain of corpses did not turn around, only a devilish sinister smile was heard, and he was stared at by two pairs of eyes full of murderous intent. How could he not feel it, but he didn't care who would get angry with the ants.
When he calms down, he will be dealt with one by one.
Not long after, the blood eagle fell into a mountain.
There is an underground palace hidden deep in the mountains. To be precise, it was once a tomb that was transformed into an underground palace by the corpse mountain. As for the people buried in the tomb, most of the people buried in the tomb have been exhumed by the corpse mountain and turned into corpse puppets.
The underground palace is not small. There is a huge altar in the center. It was supposed to be used to hold coffins. The coffins were moved away by the mountain of corpses many years ago. Now, only an empty altar remains.
Zhao Yun and Mo Zi were imprisoned on the altar.
"Be honest."
The two of them were put down on the mountain of corpses, then they crossed their legs and closed their eyes, meditating to heal their wounds.
On the altar, Zhao Yun and Mozi sat opposite each other, looking into each other's eyes with deep meaning.
Mako's face looked ugly, he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Yun felt sad in his heart.
In the past, were you still fighting to the death with the devil? Then you will become brothers in trouble.
The zombie tribesman who killed a thousand swords is really everywhere. You can see him wherever he goes. He just picks up people's ancestral graves and damages their moral character. He also engages in murder and extortion, but he is always there.
During this period, he once glanced at the mountain of corpses.
The guy was injured, and it was internal. He could see it clearly.
According to his estimation, he must have been injured by a quasi-celestial being, and there was still a terrifying killing intent left in his body. The mountain of corpses was trying to eliminate that killing intent at this moment, and blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.
"If we want to survive, you and I must cooperate."
When he closed his eyes, he looked at Mozi again, using lip language, thinking that Mozi could understand.