"Hey! Another zombie is coming, and it's four giant zombies with peak hairiness!"
In the Tailing Mausoleum, Wang Mingzhen suddenly sensed four waves of zombie blood evil aura, which were rapidly moving towards the Tailing Mausoleum, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"If the prediction is correct, it should be the important minister sent by Lord Chongde to investigate the cause of Lord Yongzheng's death! Lord Kangxi sent Obai, and Lord Qianlong sent his slaves. Lord Chongde, as the founder of the zombie dynasty plan, must have also
Important ministers will be sent here."
He Shen heard this and quickly expressed his speculation. The source of zombies in the world was the emperors of the Qing Dynasty, and the only person who could send four peak Mao Zangs at once was Emperor Chongde Tai Chi.
"Huang Taiji is such a big deal! If these four Mao Zhan peaks join forces, as long as they don't break into the ancestral halls of the top sects such as Longhu Mountain and Maoshan, they can run rampant! Unfortunately, when they meet me, they are destined to fall.
Here it is!”
Wang Mingzhen had a faint chuckle on his face, but his tone revealed a deep sense of solemnity. That understatement made He Shen feel very lucky. He was so lucky to be able to save his life in the hands of such a vicious person.
During the conversation, Dorgon Sizhuang had already stepped into the Tailing Mausoleum. Along the way, there was a faint evil spirit in the air, and zombie corpses were scattered everywhere in the mausoleum. This made Sizhuang's mood instantly heavy.
a bit.
They cautiously came to the underground palace and saw Wang Mingzhen standing in the ruins with his hands behind his back. His original solemn expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and there was a fierce light in his strange eyes, as if he was looking at prey.
Staring at Wang Mingzhen.
"You, the Han pariah, killed Yongzheng? How brave you are!"
Dorgon's momentum exploded, and the zombie aura surged all over his body, like a demon coming out of hell. His powerful aura gave people an endless sense of oppression.
The three zombies, Hauge, Daishan, and Jierhalang, were equally aggressive and tightly surrounded Wang Mingzhen. As for He Shen, before the four zombies came in, they had already been sent out to block the four zombies' retreat.
"You are just a group of stubborn slaves who have subjugated your country. Who are you qualified to speak arrogantly?"
Wang Mingzhen has always been proud of being a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties and a descendant of the Imperial Han Dynasty. Dorgon's words undoubtedly violated his bottom line.
He narrowed his eyes, the anger in his eyes flashed away, but the killing intent in his heart was as hot as ever.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Mingzhen pressed the hilt of the sword, and with a thought in his mind, the divine light came out of its sheath, the bloody light shot into the sky, and the seven-star sword tore through the void and slashed towards Dorgon.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so sharp!"
Feeling the sharp edge of the seven-star sword, Dorgon's expression changed drastically, his figure retreated crazily, and he murmured a question.
Wang Mingzhen was not in the mood to explain Dorgon's doubts. He held a long sword and followed closely behind him. His sword was sharp, with evil in his blood, and he struck directly at Dorgon as fast as lightning.
A look of horror flashed across Dorgon's blood-red eyes, his hands were turned into claws, and the aura of corpse evil was lingering. His ten fingers shone with cold light, enough to penetrate gold and stone, and penetrate everything.
Ding! The sword light and the claws intersected, making a sound of gold and iron. I saw the sword light with the momentum of cutting everything, and suddenly cut off Dorgon's ten fingers. Then, the sword edge turned and moved towards
Dorgon's neck was chopped off.
"If you don't take action yet, do you want to watch me die?"
Dorgon's eyes showed fear, and his figure immediately disappeared from the spot. He avoided Wang Mingzhen's killing sword and appeared several feet away. A trace of blood appeared in front of Dorgon's neck. He was almost killed by this.
A sword pointed at the head.
The surroundings were silent for a moment, and there was no sound! With just one move, Dorgon was able to knock back Mao Zheng, who was at the peak of his strength, and half-stepped to the zombie state. Within three moves, Dorgon was beaten to such a state that he was in such a state of embarrassment that he almost died!
Hiss! The three zombies, Hauge, Daishan, and Jierhalang, were immediately stunned, with a biting chill in their hearts, looking at all this in disbelief.
Such a powerful existence is probably not inferior to the legendary land gods! Doesn't it mean that in the battle of Mount Tai, all the strong men in the Yangshen Realm fell? Could it be that the person in front of me is dead!
As for the breakthrough later, Si Zhan never thought about it. Since Liu Bowen slayed the dragon in the late Yuan Dynasty, only Wudang Zhang Sanfeng entered Taoism with martial arts, broke through Yang Shen, and achieved the realm of land gods!
The rest of the people, no matter how talented they are, cannot break through! Either they go crazy when they break through, or they encounter various disasters, without exception!
"This untouchable is probably the hidden secret of the Chinese spiritual world. It is a great threat to our zombie dynasty's plan! Let's all take action together and kill this Han untouchable!"
Dorgon was almost beheaded by Wang Mingzhen with a sword, and he was shocked and frightened in his heart! Thinking that Wang Mingzhen was probably a hidden strongman in the spiritual world, and that his appearance this time was probably specifically targeting the Manchu Qing's zombie dynasty plan, he suddenly yelled nervously
stand up.
Hauge, Daishan, and Jierhalang were shocked when they heard this. The zombie dynasty's plan was closely related to their interests, and naturally no one was allowed to destroy it.
Sanzhuang didn't dare to neglect, the evil spirit of the zombies in his body kept surging, and with a long roar, he either used zombie fists or zombie claws to attack Wang Mingzhen.
Wang Mingzhen paused and glanced around, his eyes as cold as lightning, and a bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Since you are so impatient to seek death, I will help you. Just use your corpses to declare to the world that we, the descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the emperor and Han cannot be bullied!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Mingzhen stepped on the strong wind, walking like a dragon and a tiger, filled with evil energy. He clenched a fist in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and charged towards the four zombies.
Dorgon and the other four zombies were not to be outdone. Evil energy was billowing, corpse energy was rising into the sky, and blood clouds were protecting their bodies. They each performed their killing techniques. The shadow of their fists was like light, their claws were sharp, their hand knives were sharp, and their finger guns were sharp, all kinds of killing techniques were used.
The waves came rushing towards Wang Mingzhen.
Wang Mingzhen sneered again and again, and walked non-stop, as fast as lightning. He clenched a fist in his left hand and fought with Dorgon's zombie fist; he held a sword in his right hand, fighting with Daishan's hand knife.
Bang! Bang! The fists collided with each other, and the energy overflowed. Dorgon's hand bones were broken, and he was directly knocked out and crashed through several walls. Daishan was even worse. After the Seven-Star Sword cut off his palm, he took advantage of the situation.
His zombie body split in half.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Mingzhen swept across with his long sword, cutting Jierhalang in half. He punched out, and terrifying power burst out. A rain of blood flew, and Hauge was directly hit by his punch.
Seeing that half of Ji'erharang's body was still struggling to survive, Wang Mingzhen couldn't bear it, so he cut off his head with a sword to relieve his pain and send him to a blissful life.
After finishing dealing with Jierharang, Wang Mingzhen turned his eyes to Dorgon, but he was surprised to find that Dorgon was missing.
Just when he was about to launch his spiritual search, He Shen came back, holding Dorgon's head in his hand.
Wang Mingzhen nodded with satisfaction. The family must be neat and tidy. It would be unlucky if Dorgon was missing.
With a thought, the Nine Nether True Fire burned blazingly, and Wang Mingzhen's figure quietly disappeared into the light of the fire.