The Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor has no so-called martial arts, but it is not pure power, but the terrifying corrosive toxicity trapped the two of them, and then suppressed and attacked with irresistible power.
It makes people escape but cannot escape, and cannot block it. This is the terrifying thing about the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor!
If he really faced a Xingxiu-level master, Feng Ziyue might be able to find a chance with his peerless sword skills, but this kind of Wandu Corpse King, who has no skills at all and only relies on the two magic weapons of force and poison, is really disappointing.
Nowhere to start.
Ye Wang Chong is a master at the master level, and his attainments in the magic and demon skills are shocking in the past and present. Even among the previous masters of Yan Ye Palace, he can be ranked in the top three, but under the attack of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor
, can only support left and right.
Ghost martial arts is the most mysterious and ever-changing, but it is restrained by this simple and crude Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, and cannot be used at all.
But his face was determined, and he had no regrets about this move.
"Young Master Feng, the Poisonous Corpse King, is invulnerable to all weapons and almost immortal. You must not fight head-on. Let's fight for a while to see his weaknesses!"
Regarding the information about the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, Yan Ye Palace did not obtain much information. After all, this is the biggest secret of the Poison Sect, and the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor has not been known to the world for a long time. It is not known how the Poison Taoist completed those demanding tasks.
Under the conditions, these Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperors were created.
Moreover, he was desperate enough to use this thing against Feng Ziyue!
"He was really willing to give it up. Could it be that the boy who led the way and died in your hands was his illegitimate son? Otherwise, why would he be so angry!"
Night King Chong was telling jokes, but his hands were not relaxed at all. While talking and laughing, he had already fired more than ten clever moves to relieve his strength, and barely managed to gain a foothold under the attack of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor.
"Ye Wang Chong, don't talk nonsense! If you are the leader of a sect and your words are ungrateful, I will kill you today!"
Poison Dao* was angry and scolded him sternly.
Unintentionally, Ye Wang Chong got the truth right.
For Jutian masters with long lifespans, heirs are actually not a very important thing. In fact, starting from the innate realm, warriors will leave countless descendants as a continuation of their bloodline. This is also the reason why martial arts families are prosperous.
Of course, among the descendants of the descendants, only one in ten thousand has the aptitude for martial arts training from their ancestors. Most of them are just ordinary side descendants. Only descendants who show the aptitude for martial arts training will become the direct descendants of the clan.
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From the aristocratic families in the outer world to the aristocratic families in Suzaku Qisu in the current galaxy world, the situation is actually similar.
Therefore, most masters will never be angry because their illegitimate son was killed. Unless they are direct descendants, they will be heartbroken. For example, when Feng Ziyue first entered the world, he killed the eldest son of the Huangji family and attracted them.
Just like the ancestor went after him.
But for Taoist Poison, he practiced the Supreme Poison Kung Fu since he was a child, which damaged his kidney energy and made it difficult for him to have children. Although he lived for thousands of years, he only had one son, Qianji Tongzi.
Moreover, the boy who leads the machine has a congenital defect and can only maintain the shape of a boy. Therefore, Taoist Poison loves him so much that he came up with this method this time to help him become famous.
Who knew that it would be self-defeating. After he attacked Feng Ziyue secretly, he turned his only son into a pool of pus and blood with the power of Hundred Poisons, Hundreds of Damage and Hundreds of Cracks Palm.
This hatred is very deep.
That's why the Poison Taoist would risk everything and vow to kill Feng Ziyue, even revealing his trump card like the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor.
Tie Bofu on the side looked pale. He thought it was a little strange to begin with, but now seeing Taoist Poison's reaction, he was even more correct.
"Could it be that the master is really the father of the boy who led the way? No wonder he is so partial..."
"Now he doesn't even care about Yan Ye Palace for this son. If Ye Wang Chong really dies here, what will happen?"
The poisonous gate was gone, and it was almost the Du Taoist who was alone. He clapped his hands and left. Even if Yan Yedian wanted to take revenge, he might not be able to find anyone in the vast sea of stars.
But Tie Bofu is different. He is a descendant of the Tie family, and his family has a great business. How can he escape?
That day, when the boy who led the way died, Taoist Poison had exposed his identity as master and disciple of Tie Bo Fu. When Yan Ye Palace couldn't find Taoist Poison, wouldn't he come to trouble the Tie family?
Tie Bofu complained endlessly in his heart, deeply regretting that because he was envious of Taoist Poison's martial arts, he actually worshiped him as his teacher, but now he has to suffer from his consequences.
Taoist Poison didn't care about his disciple's thoughts at this time. His eyes turned red with rage, and he only focused on activating the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperors to attack continuously in order to kill Ye Wang Chong and Feng Ziyue together. As for what happened next, he didn't know what to do next.
I don’t want to!
"Master Feng, this Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor is too powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it!"
Although Ye Wang Chong said depressing words, his expression was still calm, and he had the demeanor of a leader after all.
"I can die, but you can't. Just wait a moment, and I will entangle the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperors. You can use the opportunity to escape. After one day and night, the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperors own poisonous hair will turn to ashes. This Poison Taoist is also a cultivator.
Because of the heavy damage, I no longer have the strength to deal with you..."
"Master of the Night King Palace, no!"
Feng Ziyue shook his head. The Night King said this as if he was giving his last words. He was obviously desperate to use all his strength to entangle the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor and let him escape. How could he agree?
"It's not the moment of despair yet, Lord Night King, don't be discouraged!"
Facing the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, one really feels helpless, because the huge power gap makes it impossible to resist; and the simple and direct attacks of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor break through the scope of martial arts, and all kinds of clever tricks are impossible to resist.
It's really uncomfortable to use.
But in Feng Ziyue's heart, of course, he is not yet in despair. He still has many trump cards that he has not revealed. Even if he fights to the end, there is still a way to escape.
In this case, he would naturally stop the Night King from fighting for his life.
Ye Wangchong smiled sadly, "Master Feng, I know you are unfathomable and must have a trump card, but these Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperors are ferocious. I really can't allow you to fail. The world of Yama and its hundreds of millions of people are all relying on you.
I made some sacrifices, but it’s nothing!”
He also thought clearly that no matter what he did, it was all for the sake of Yan Night Palace and the Yama World. Although Feng Ziyue went into the water to help out of friendship this time, there would be several catastrophes after Yan Night Palace. If Feng Ziyue didn't hold on tightly
If you tie them up, I'm afraid you may not be able to survive safely.
Given such an opportunity, Ye Wang Chong did not hesitate to use his own life to forge this bond.
He yelled angrily, stretched out his figure, and turned into countless ghosts, and there were gusts of dark wind, it was really terrifying!
"The demons and demons are here for you, and you will see God only after you have traveled through the green mountains!"
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