The roar of the great roc was like a streak of golden light crossing the sky.
However, no matter how high or fast it flies, it cannot escape the vague words of the Corpse Ancestor, which are like a magic spell engraved in this dark world full of gloom, resounding over and over again.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun stood with his sword in hand, his eyes looking in all directions and his ears listening in all directions.
The Corpse Ancestor's Taoism is higher than he imagined. He has found the source of his voice so far. He only knows that the Corpse Ancestor has been secretly staring at him, which made him feel cold all over. Even he was like this, and even more so.
Not to mention Concubine Long, who also stood with her sword in hand, back to back with Zhao Yun, looking around warily.
The most silent one is the Queen.
She sat there quietly, alone in a daze, her hair still messy, like an ice sculpture, motionless. Zhao Yun once took a look at it. He knew that the Demon Queen was very strong, but the Demon Queen in this state was really not optimistic. Whether she could participate in the war was still two weeks away.
He said that even if he participated in the war, even if he was singled out against the Corpse Ancestor, the Demon Queen would not be an opponent because she was a soul and had no physical body at all.
"Zhao Yun."
Concubine Long's sudden words made her pretty eyebrows frown slightly. .??.
She didn't need to remind her, Zhao Yun had already noticed it, but when he heard the yin energy rolling in the void in front of him, it gathered into a sea of yin energy. There were rolling waves and wailing ghosts, and they were already heading towards it.
break!
As soon as Zhao Yun drank, the thunder god's anger resonated with the martial spirit.
The sound of thunder suddenly appeared, and the terrifying sound waves instantly shook the ocean of Yin Qi.
However, the Yin Qi has not dissipated, it is still lingering and hazy, like the Qi from hell, cold and dead, the frozen void is covered with ice, and in the depths of the Yin Qi, there is a prototype of a person, as tall and tall as a monument.
I can't see the honor clearly, I only know that it is very ancient and powerful, and it controls the world.
Needless to say, that is the Corpse Ancestor.
Or else, he was the leader of the Corpse Clan, and his aura was so strong that even the great roc flying across the sky was unable to fly due to its power. He had no choice but to hover in the void, his eagle eyes full of fear.
"Tianwu Peak." Zhao Yun murmured.
"I haven't seen such a strong descendant for many years." With the faint words, the Corpse Ancestor walked out step by step. Maybe the pressure was too strong, maybe the body was too heavy. Every step he took was filled with a rumble in the void.
The extremely terrifying aura made the sky freeze.
"I've heard about the reputation of my predecessors a long time ago. It's not as good as seeing him when he's famous." Zhao Yun said calmly.
The Corpse Ancestor is very powerful, more terrifying than he imagined. Being able to lead the Corpse Clan is really not something he can do. However, he is not that easy to control. No matter how strong the Corpse Ancestor is, he cannot be stronger than the king of the blood demon lineage. Even if he is
At the peak of Tianwu, he is still a mortal, and there is still a big gap between him and the quasi-immortal level.
boom!
The Corpse Ancestor took the last step and finally settled down.
At this point, Zhao Yun and Long Fei saw his true face. His face was pale, like a dead corpse, with dead eyes and cold silence. No matter the expression or the eyes, there was no human emotion. Such a person
Not to mention looking directly at him, just hiding in the dark and peeking, I couldn't help but feel my heart tremble.
Corpse Ancestor remained silent and narrowed his old eyes slightly.
After seeing Zhao Yun, his eyes fell on the Demon Queen. If he saw it correctly, it was a ghost, and it was also a quasi-immortal-level ghost. He had not noticed it before, and it was not until he arrived in this world that he could vaguely see it.
, it can be seen from this that how high the female ghost is, is she innately shielded from perception?
"Today is destined to be a bumper harvest."
The corpse ancestor smiled, and his dead eyes shone with fiery light. A heaven-defying bloodline was enough for him to be happy. Unexpectedly, there was a quasi-immortal-level ghost. No matter which one he swallowed, it would be a disaster.
God, if the opportunity is enough, he may be able to take that half-step to conquer the fairyland.
His smile confirmed Zhao Yun's guess.
Let’s just say it! The Corpse Ancestor didn’t know that the Demon Queen was in the Nameless Sea. If he had known it earlier, he wouldn’t have ignored it. With the Corpse Ancestor’s lineup and the Corpse Ancestor’s combat power, there is no reason why he couldn’t take down the Demon Queen who has become a soul.
Also, Corpse Ancestor didn't recognize him.
This proves that the Corpse Ancestor has not left the Nameless Sea for a long time.
Why do you say that? He has his own reasons.
Anyone who has been involved in the world for a day or two cannot be unaware of the Holy Son of Tianzong, because during this period, he was really popular, almost on fire, and his portrait had already spread all over the world.
Martial arts cultivators with a little bit of experience recognize him.
When I was looking at it, I saw a sarcophagus standing on the sea, and the lid of the coffin fell down.
From each sarcophagus, a corpse puppet came out, ranging from the true spirit level to the quasi-celestial level. The number was extremely large, and they were arranged into a square formation. That was an army, an army composed of corpse puppets.
That's it, not counting the zombie tribesmen who control them.
If you add them all up, the lineup will be even more terrifying.
"Leave no one behind."
Corpse Ancestor said calmly and gave the order to kill.
Who are they going to kill? They are going to kill the Great Xia Expeditionary Army on Wuming Island.
An army of 100,000 people, and even the bodies of 100,000 people, can be turned into corpse puppets. His corpse clan has been in the dust for many years, but on the day of unsealing, Daxia actually sent such a generous gift.
Under the order, the black army of corpse puppets rushed towards Wuming Island from all directions.
"Get into formation."
Hei Xuan, who had returned to Wuming Island, let out a loud shout that resounded throughout the world.
The 100,000-strong Daxia Expeditionary Army immediately formed their troops and mounted their ballistae, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Isn’t it true that what they encountered was a formidable enemy?
By accident, I entered the lair of the zombie tribe. No matter how powerful the troops were, they were suppressed in all directions. If I really want hard steel, I will go on a 100,000-person expedition to the Great Xia.
The army will be completely annihilated.
boom!
Boom!
Here, Zhao Yun and Corpse Ancestor are still in a state of confrontation. The confrontation between them is making the void tremble. Zhao Yun is okay, the Demon Queen is okay, but Dapeng and Long Fei are extremely depressed.
"Are you still going to fight stubbornly?" Corpse Ancestor said calmly.
As soon as the words fell, the void trembled again. .??.
On the left and right sides of the Corpse Ancestor, there were two black stone coffins, rising out of thin air and covered with dust.
How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?
The Corpse Ancestor is too lazy to take action, and he doesn't even bother to take action.
For such a small scene, Corpse Puppet can completely handle it.
Concubine Long frowned as she looked at it, she knew it was a coffin sinking technique.
What made her frown was the aura of the four black stone coffins, which was a kind of Tianwu aura.
In other words, in every black stone coffin, there is a Tianwu-level corpse puppet. He is worthy of being the king of the corpse clan. The Corpse Ancestor is really courageous, and he actually controls four Tianwu corpse puppets by himself.
Buzz! Buzz!
When she looked, there were two black stone coffins, which actually sank again.
This is the masterpiece of Mr. Zhao, who used the anti-coffin sinking technique, but his skills were limited and he could only sink two sarcophagi.
Even so, it was enough to surprise the Corpse Ancestor.
This is the first time since the creation of the four Tianwu Corpse Puppet Sacrifice that we have encountered such an embarrassing situation. This little martial artist can actually resist his coffin sinking technique.
That’s okay too.
Two Tianwu corpse puppets are enough to take care of them.
With a banging sound, the lids of the two black stone coffins on the left and right fell down simultaneously, and one person stepped out. They were all wearing armor, and the sound of the void rumbled when they landed on the ground. It was undoubtedly the Tianwu Corpse Puppet.
"The First Demon General?"
Zhao Yun murmured and stared at the Tianwu Corpse Puppet on the left. It looked familiar at first glance. But after a closer look, he had actually seen it before. He had seen its portrait. He was the first demon general under the Demon Lord, that is, Demon Earth.
Ancestor of the same lineage.
Eight thousand years.
The first demon general actually still has a complete body remaining, and like the ninth demon general, his body was stolen by the corpse tribe and turned into a corpse puppet.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the Demon Queen.
The first Demon General under the Demon Lord, as the Demon Queen, it was impossible for her not to recognize him.
Indeed, the Demon Queen recognizes it.
When Zhao Yun looked at her, she had already stood up, with a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes, looking at the first demon general in confusion.
She seemed to have seen that person before. He was inexplicably familiar and kind, like a relative who had been lost for thousands of years.
Zhao Yun looked at it and sighed in his heart.
A Demon Lord's wife and a Demon Lord's general are both the dearest and most beloved people of the Immortal Demon Lord. She is a soul and has no memory of the past; he is a corpse puppet and has no intention of being alive.
Zhi, we met like this after eight thousand years.
There is a kind of sadness that is indescribable.
If the Demon Lord were here, I don't know how heartbroken it would be. The Demon Realm, which once dominated the world, ended up in such a miserable end.
Boom! Bang!
The Tianwu Corpse moved, attacking from the left and right. There was no secret technique, just a simple punch or a palm, but it had a magnificent momentum.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun stepped out.
The one who was faster than him was the Demon Queen. Like a ghost, she passed by him and went straight to the first Demon General. She shot out her illusory jade hand from the air and actually pushed the first Demon out of the sky with one palm.
Corpse Ancestor frowned as he looked at it.
This quasi-immortal-level soul is indeed powerful enough.
But he is not afraid. No matter how strong he is, he is just a soul without a physical body as a foundation. It is okay to fight against the Tianwu corpse puppet, but it is far from enough to face the perfect Tianwu. The stronger the female ghost is, the more excited he will be.
If it devours it, it will surely reach the fairyland.
Roar!
Long Fei forced her Nine-Tails transformation and faced another Tianwu Corpse Puppet.
Kyuubi is very weak, so if he lends his strength to Dragon Concubine, he does so by force, and he won't be able to last long.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun, on the other hand, was attacking the Corpse Ancestor, piercing the rainbow with his sword.
"Kyuubi host?"
Corpse Ancestor glanced at Long Fei and recognized that state. As for Zhao Yun's sword, he only stretched out two fingers. With his cultivation at the peak of Tianwu, he could easily clamp the tip of the sword and remove the power from the sword.
What a pity! He underestimated this quasi-heaven realm.
For a brief moment, Zhao Yun activated his blond state, with surging immortal power, tearing thunder and lightning, and full combat power. The power of the sword also instantly increased to its peak, and the terrifying sword intention was devastating.
"you."
Corpse Ancestor's expression changed, he was amazed at Zhao Yun's fighting power, and also surprised at Zhao Yun's operation. It was too fancy, and he showed weakness for one moment, making him relax his vigilance; for another moment, he fully unleashed his combat power, exerting the power of the Blessing Sword.
And his sword intent was so strong that it made his heart tremble.
A person in the quasi-heaven realm has such a high level of understanding of swords.
Because he was not expecting it, he was caught off guard. The two fingers he stretched out clamped the tip of the sword, which was true, but did not remove the power of the sword. The center of his eyebrow was opened by the sword's intention, leaving him with a bloody hole.
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"very good."
Corpse Ancestor snorted coldly, and the aura of the peak of Tianwu suddenly appeared, knocking Zhao Yun over with one blow.
And he followed him like a shadow, with a dead finger lingering in the light of death, and he wanted to poke a bloody hole in Zhao Yun's eyebrows to relieve the hatred in his heart.
boom!
Zhao Yunhuo's body also disappeared in an instant.
Since the Corpse Ancestor does not recognize him, it is necessary for him to let the Corpse Ancestor know what it means to kill instantly.