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Chapter 373 Mere Zombies, Old Devil Clowns

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The sharp gravel shot down dozens of powerful Eastern men standing around to the ground, like a shell exploded.

It was like a tornado passing through the border, with rolling air waves pushing everywhere, trees breaking, walls fall, and houses falling, and a mess.

This foot, which penetrated through the clouds and cracked the sky, finally stepped on the land that was occupied by the Eastern Japanese for eighteen years.

Jiang Tian was dressed in white, without any dust, and stood in the middle of the ruins.

He looked at the powerful Eastern people around him who were shocked Mu Li like a statue, almost like an immortal.

"Master... it's indeed a god-like man." Li Jinzhu looked at Jiang Tian's back and finally burst into tears and smiled.

"Master Jiang won!"

After being extremely shocked, Li Jianxi had no image of a giant chaebol, and he was like a child, cheering and thrilling.

"Damn, a kick that fell from the sky flew so high..."

Chen Jiafu was stunned, his heart was scattered, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he was dizzy.

He was exhausted and could not describe the shocking emotions in his heart at this moment.

"It's really like a god!" Yuan Ning's eyes changed completely, and he burst out with light of worship.

...

And in the Eastern martial arts world.

"How is this possible?" Miyamoto Taketaku's eyes almost jumped out in shock.

Ying Gou, the ancient zombie king, has now absorbed the blood and energy of the Tanjun lineage, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

One punch can collapse the mountain, one foot stomp the earth, the body is full of blood and indestructible, but Jiang Tian is actually stomped into a meat paste.

Many other powerful people in the East also changed their faces, unbelievable, as if they were losing their parents.

Ying Gou is a new Shikigami cultivated by the Ampe family, and it is their greatest reliance in their hearts.

Over the years, relying on his strong strength, Ampe and others have pushed invincible and controlled the Tanjun lineage, and are like the Supreme Emperor in South Korea.

Now, Ying Gou was stomped by Jiang Tian, ​​and they seemed to have lost their backbone and were at a loss.

"puff--!"

Ampe Qingkong's mental power was connected to Ying Gou. The pain and fear before Ying Gou's death also reached his mind. He was so retaliated that he was sprayed with blood. He covered his chest and retreated repeatedly, and almost fell to the ground.

"The speed broke through the sound barrier just now!"

Then, Anpei Qingkong looked at Jiang Tian in horror, as if he was seeing a demon god, full of fear and shock.

The physical body breaks the sound barrier, which is one of the signs of the peak state of the divine realm.

Previously, he thought Jiang Tian was a half-step divine realm, because the divine realm that was less than thirty years old had not appeared in history for hundreds of years. It was too incredible and could not be accepted at all.

Now he understood that the rumors about Jiang Tian were all true.

In other words, many rumors seriously underestimate Jiang Tian's strength.

Jiang Tian is not only at the divine realm, but may even be the strongest person in the divine realm!

"Let's go, let's rescue everyone from Tanjun's lineage..."

Li Jinzhu looked happy and pulled her father to rush into the back hall, but a sudden change occurred in the field.

On the remaining limbs that were trampled into meat paste by Jiang Tian, ​​suddenly a cluster of red blood mist rolled like magma. Countless pieces of minced meat scattered in the ruins, broken bones, and internal organ fragments trembled, and suddenly rotated like a tornado.

As soon as it rises, it gradually becomes a new prototype of winning hook.

First, there are bones, blood vessels, organs, muscles, and then the torso and head, and finally covered with scale-like skin.

But a few breaths.

A new win hook condensed again, but his body was one size smaller and only three meters high.

"What! How is this possible!"

Li Jinzhu screamed in shock, her face suddenly turned pale.

This is a horrible thing to kill even if you win or kill.

"hiss--!"

Li Jianxi also took a sudden breath of air conditioning, and all the white hair sweat came out.

How terrible is the existence that cannot be killed? How to deal with it? Should the South Korean military deploy heavy weapons?

"Win Gou is back to life!"

“Too powerful!”

"Look at how this Chinese boy deals with it!"

Many powerful people from the East were shouting and cheering in ecstasy.

And Ampe Qingkong also looked ecstatic and shouted excitedly: "He just broke the sound barrier once, and his strength has been exhausted. He will definitely not be able to use it for the second time. This time he can only be beaten to death by Lord Ying Gou!"

"Jiang Taichu, you are indeed amazing!"

Ying Gou stirred with his long tongue, rubbed his mouth with fangs against each other, and sneered sinisterly:

"But what's the use of your strength? As long as I'm in Tanjun's Taoist Palace, I can absorb the flesh and blood of countless blood slaves, and you can't kill me!"

Ying Gou is the king of zombies, or even zombies at the ancestral level. He uses evil secret techniques to absorb and devour human flesh and blood to condense into a powerful body.

Even if Jiang Tian breaks it, he can recondensate it.

His red and weird eyes stared at Jiang Tian tightly, licked his lips with long tongue and said, "You fell from the sky and broke through the speed of sound. Your physique is so strong, which shows how strong your blood is! If I swallow you, I will even

You can suppress those old brands in the East!”

"Swallow me?"

Jiang Tian sneered, looking at Ying Gou like a fool: "You are so arrogant, do you know that no one in the world can fight against me by relying on powerful qi and blood!"

Jiang Tian approached and sneered: "Today, I want to drain your flesh and blood, turn you into a mummy mummy, and turn you into a specimen!"

Qiao Bin’s Qi and Blood are better than Win Gou, so where is it weaker?

He relied on the Taotie Fish to swallow the blood of the strong men.

But as a result, he was killed by his own Wanjin Zongwu from time to time!

"Is that true? The arrogant Chinese boy, then give it a try!"

Ying Gou roared angrily, and suddenly he stepped on his big feet and ran towards Jiang Tian. Suddenly, a swaying mountain was shaken.

A distance of dozens of meters was fleeting. He opened his mouth wide, his mouth was full of fangs like a dagger and his fangs flashed sharply, and he bit Jiang Tian.

Moreover, vine-like flesh tubes popped out from the spine behind the back, winding like tentacles, wrapping towards Jiang Tian.

"Hmph! Go and die!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, Wanjin Zongwu used it, and reached out to grab Ying Gou suddenly.

This is the second time he has used Wanjin Zongwu since his rebirth, and he is more skillful than before.

Everyone was shocked to see blood fountains spewed out of Ying Gou's body, flowing towards Jiang Tian's finger palms.

The blood flowed, scarlet and bright, as if they had spiritual tentacles, rushing into Jiang Tian's hands.

"Ha! What secret method is Lord Ying Gou using this time? It's so powerful!"

At the beginning, many powerful people in the East had not yet understood it, and thought Ying Gou was devouring Jiang Tian's essence and blood.

But soon, they found something wrong.

"What kind of evil method is this!"

Because Ying Gou screamed in fear, as if he had seen an evil ghost, he turned around and ran away.

"It's so scary!"

He suddenly felt a terrible sense of emptiness, and blood flowed out uncontrollably, as if his body was about to completely dry up the next moment.

However, he could not hold on after just two steps. The speed of qi and blood flowed faster. It was like a river made of blood, seven or eight meters thick, rushing towards Jiang Tian.

"Jiang Taichu, what kind of evil method is this? Why is my blood constantly flowing, let me go!"

Ying Gou struggled hard, roaring and roaring angrily, and a terrifying roar and screaming came out for miles.

"A mere zombie that swallows rotten flesh has extremely shallow magic and is also known as immortal. It's ridiculous and self-esteem!"

And Jiang Tian would not stop.

He sneered, Wanjin Zongwu used his ultimate use, and the blood cells between his fingers were constantly condensed and compressed and smaller, from liquid to solid, from basketball to egg.

And every point the blood cell will shrink again.

The solid red ball also condensed, becoming like a ruby, crystal clear and shiny.

"Everyone takes action together to rescue Lord Ying Gou!"

Ampe Qingkong's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly.

"If you want to rely more, you will win! What big waves can a group of ants make! Looking for death!"

Jiang Tian blunt his left hand and continued to absorb Ying Gou's blood.

With a slight swaying of his right hand, the little black flying sword broke out into the air with a shrill strange roar.

Today, he is going to start a massacre!

More than a dozen top-notch oriental swordsmen rushed over and surrounded Jiang Tian in a half-arc shape. They jumped in the air, jumped high, and slashed the samurai swords in their hands together!

This is a first-class joint attack technique in two days, also known as "combination slash". More than a dozen sword masters jumped up, fell, and slashed completely the same movements.

The sword energy merged into a huge sword energy, covering ten meters of the void, with an astonishing lethality, comparable to a half-step divine attack.

However, before their sword was cut, hell! Hell sounds sounded densely, forming a group of people.

Blood arrows burst out, and the little black flying sword turned into a black light, piercing through the chests of one sword master after another. The blood arrows were almost connected to the end, and the trajectory formed a round arc.

Plop! Plop!

Eighteen sword masters landed almost at the same time, none of them escaped and all died of life.

"Yin and Yang Technique, One Heart Curse Array!"

While the eighteen swordsman masters took action, several great Onmyoji from the Ampe family also took action.

They moved in a while, stepped on the formation position, and pinched their fingers together, and their eyes shot out white lights, pouring their mental power into Anpei Qingkong.

And Anpei Qingkong, his eyes flashed with light, he pinched out mysterious finger tips with both hands, spit out an obscure haiku from his mouth, and Jiang Tian flicked into the air, shouted:

"break!"

"The truth--destroyed!"

Although the name of Onmyoji is different, it is similar to magic and witchcraft. It can drive away gods and ghosts, control the aura of heaven and earth, and curse and kill in the air.

Here, I won a new Shikigami that is more powerful, and nothing else can be used on the table.

Ampe Qingkong simply assembled all the mental powers of several Onmyoji using formations and used the Secret Art of Mantra to destroy Jiang Tian.

The moment he pointed it out, Jiang Tian's internal organs, muscles and bones trembled violently, and his body instantly expanded.

It felt like a towering tree was about to grow inside the body, breaking its body.

"A mere spell technique, I want to destroy my divine body and dream!"

Jiang Tian let out a long roar and the Gengjin Divine Art urging it. The skin, muscles, and bones contracted, just like tightening a clockwork, and a giggling sound.


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