In the Land of Ten Thousand Islands, I am afraid that no one has ever been so arrogant and publicly announced that they would obliterate a holy place that has been passed down for countless years.
At this moment, Luo Guan's cold voice, blessed by the burning star flames, was like rolling thunder, spreading across the sky and the sea.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
"You bastard, how dare you come to my corpse king's palace to do evil!"
"kill him!"
On the island, there were roars one after another, a torrent of death energy, corpse energy boiling, and then countless corpses rose into the sky.
They are all refined corpses raised by the monks of the Corpse King Hall. Most of them have ferocious faces, sharp claws and fangs.
The momentum was really terrifying, but... it was only a bit of momentum. The zombies roared and approached Yingyue Island, and then they heard a sword cry, and the blazing star flames suddenly unfolded, like a terrifying mouth that swallowed all the corpses.
The corpse was swallowed.
Then, the wailing started, and the wailing ended. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Only fly ash continued to scatter between the sky and the earth, and the zombies were destroyed physically and mentally! These zombies with steel and iron bones, who were not afraid of death, were burned by the star flames.
, as fragile as a piece of straw paper.
The boiling and angry Corpse King Palace soon fell silent, with countless eyes widening in shock and disbelief. At this moment, a low shout sounded, "The Nine Yins of the Apocalypse, the formation of the netherworld, the underworld will never be extinguished, protect the world."
My corpse palace will last forever!"
Rumble——
Between heaven and earth, endless corpse energy and death energy boiled to form a large formation, covering the entire Corpse King Palace.
A terrifying, cold, and destructive aura emanated from the formation, dividing the inner and outer heavens and earth, as if summoning a part of the netherworld to come to the world. Within the scope of the formation, a phantom of the Yellow River emerged, and its mighty flow roared with a "rumbling" sound.
Others may not know whether it is true or not, but Luo Guan has seen Huangquan, and he can confirm with just one glance that it is indeed the projection of Huangquan. This alone makes him know that it is extraordinary!
"Nine Yin Netherworld Formation!" A monk from the Corpse King Palace exclaimed with shock on his face, "What's going on? The Lord of the Palace has actually directly activated the Life-protecting Formation, which is only used when the life and death of the Corpse King Palace is at stake!"
"Hiss - as soon as the fate formation is activated, the nine yin will dissipate, the netherworld will descend, and the projection of the underworld will condense. Every breath will be consumed, and there is a huge amount of information in the corpse raising pool of my Corpse King Palace."
"Who is this person from outside? How could he make the Lord of the Palace fearful to such a degree!"
On Yingyue Island, the Moon Worship Palace.
Luo Guan frowned, feeling something extraordinary from the large formation in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed down.
Buzz——
The sound of the sword sounded, and endless star flames erupted, condensing a star flame sword shadow, and slashed down with the wrath of the stars and the moon.
Thanks to the blessing of the stars and the moon, its speed was astonishing. Almost as soon as it was launched, it landed on the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation!<
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There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the whole world was trembling, and the "clicking" and "clicking" sounds of breaking continued. It was the space that was collapsing, and huge cracks emerged, extending rapidly in all directions like a spider web. Then.
What followed was a circle of terrifying impact visible to the naked eye, which raised thousands of huge waves above the sea and swept across all directions.
Just one strike was shocking, causing countless monks from all forces to watch the battle through various secret methods, magical powers, magic weapons and other means, and their expressions changed slightly.
The favor of the Moon Lord is also divided into high and low levels, and the status of the apostle is also divided into high and low levels... But it is obvious that Luo Guan, the new favored person of the moon, the apostle, is far more valuable than they imagined!
The Nine Yin Netherworld Formation vibrated, causing ripples to appear on the surface, but it decomposed and consumed all the power of the sword.
Its fundamentals have not been damaged at all.
Luo Guan frowned and pondered. Although he didn't know the origin of this formation, he was now "the apostle of the Moon Lord walking in the world", so his vision was naturally very high. He was very sure that the operation of the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation was extremely depleting, and it must be the Corpse King.
The heritage of the temple.
As a "favored one" and "apostle", Luo Guan borrows the power of Yue Zun, and his power is almost endless. So what if the Corpse King Palace can block one sword, ten swords, or a hundred swords? Eventually, his strength will be exhausted, and he will cut through it.
At that time... the Corpse King Palace already knew his identity. Could it be that they didn't expect this? Why was he wasted by Luo Guan in vain instead of directly fighting with all his strength from the beginning?
Unless they are deliberately stalling for time, is the Corpse God preparing some powerful means, or the Corpse King Palace has strong support? Luo Guan thinks both of these are possible! At this moment, his eyes flickered, as if he sensed something,
Turn around and look to the other side.
call out--
A ray of light flew from afar, and its breath was intertwined with corpse aura and death aura. This was a typical characteristic of the monks of the Corpse King Hall.
So, she wants to commit suicide?
Swish——
When they were still some distance away from Yingyue Island, the light disappeared, revealing a female cultivator inside. Her face was pale, her breath showed signs of instability, and there was a large amount of blood on her chest, as if she had been injured not long ago.
But that's not the point. The point is that the female cultivator in front of me is wearing a set of clothes that don't fit very well. To put it simply, she is a young girl with an exquisite figure who has forced herself to put on a tight-fitting children's clothing, which is called a circle.
Round and round, tall and warped.
All in all, it’s very interesting.
But Luo Guan had seen a lot of interesting women, so he just narrowed his eyes and his expression became dull.
"Yu Qingzhi, a monk from Corpse King Hall, pays homage to Master Luo Guan." Ping Ping
Yu Qingzhi, who had a flat face and a bulging belly, bowed respectfully at this moment, and with just a slight movement, she let out an overwhelmed groan from her long skirt.
Luo Guan said calmly, "I'll give you a chance to explain, or you'll die."
Yu Qingzhi's heart palpitated, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I can help you, sir, to break through the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation in front of you!"
Luo Guan glanced at her and suddenly waved his sleeves. Yu Qingzhi felt as if a blur in front of her eyes had been absorbed into the palace. When she saw Luo Guan for the first time, she instinctively felt awe, as if the person in front of her was...
A huge mountain can hold up nine days.
"Say." A cold voice came from Luo Guan's mouth.
This made Yu Qingzhi a little discouraged. She felt that her initial assassination plan was too hasty. This guy didn't like beauty at first glance.
"I was once the direct disciple of Yuan Bailiu, the master of the Corpse King Palace. I know where the flaw in the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation lies. If you use your sword with all your strength, you will be able to break through this formation."
Luo Guan stared at her for a few seconds and said lightly, "Why?"
Yu Qingzhi lowered his head, "I betrayed Master... Yuan Bailiu. After being discovered by him, I escaped with a narrow escape. I am not willing to accept this result and hope to complete my revenge with the help of your master."
A very reasonable explanation, but the next moment she heard the merciless comment from Luo Guan, "It's really rough."
Yu Qingzhi raised his head suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.
Luo Guan's eyes were indifferent, "I don't care what your purpose is, but if I notice anything wrong, you will be the first to die." He was invincible on Yingyue Island, could he still be afraid of a little girl? Even if she
It doesn't matter if you have big breasts, one slap will turn you into a scumbag.
Yu Qingzhi bit her lip, "Qingzhi dare not." She stood up, walked to the main entrance of the palace, lowered her head and looked at the formation below.
After a few breaths, he raised his hand and pointed, "Sir, please draw your sword here!" After a brief pause, he continued, "The Nine Yin Netherworld Formation is the commanding formation of the Corpse King's Palace. Its formation's eyes will move with external attacks, but
I have my own means to sense its location, you just need to draw your sword."
"If you can't break the formation, Qing will die to apologize!"
Luo Guan glanced at her and said, "Okay."
With a thought, the blazing star flames outside Yingyue Island suddenly boiled, and swords of star flames condensed and hung in the sky, like cosmic meteorites. Following Luo Guan's fingertips, a stream of star flames fell.
The sword roared out and slashed towards the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation.
boom--
There was a shocking loud noise, and the formation shook violently. Although the sword was still blocked, the formation was obviously shaking and unstable. Obviously what Yu Qingzhi said was true. This is indeed the center of the formation, and it can cause higher damage to the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation.
Intense trauma.
At this moment, the corpse king’s palace island
In the middle, countless eyes widened, then burned with rage.
"Yu Qingzhi!"
"Bastard servant, you are really a spy. Are you worthy of the respect that the Lord of the Palace has for you?"
"Traitor! If I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you!"
Roaring, roaring into the sky.
Yu Qingzhi's back froze, and then he calmed down, "Sir, please draw your sword."
Luo Guan did not hesitate and controlled the Star Flame Sword to slash down again.
Rumble——
The loud roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the shadow of Huang Quan in the large formation actually became a bit blurry than before.
Yuan Bailiu raised his head and looked at Yingyue Island, where the stars were blazing above his head. It really looked like the moon coming into the world. He smiled bitterly and said, "Smelly girl, I asked you to run and surrender. You did it very simply. Why don't I see you so obedient on weekdays?"
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Swish——
A shadow appeared in front of him out of thin air. Yuan Bailiu calmed down his expression and cupped his hands, "Greetings to the Lord Corpse God."
"Master of the Palace, what's going on with Yu Qingzhi?" A cold, ominous voice came from the shadows.
The palace master gave the same answer, and the shadow of the corpse god fell into silence. He sneered for a long time, "Huh, that's a coincidence. Before Luo Guan arrived, the successor of the palace master suddenly became the corpse king.
Traitor of the palace!"
Yuan Bailiu looked distressed and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that if I caught this girl, I would cut her into pieces!"
The Corpse God sneered, "I hope the Lord of the Palace will do what he says, and it's best not to have any more accidents today, otherwise I will be in a very difficult position."
Yuan Bailiu nodded solemnly, "Please rest assured, Lord Corpse God, this palace will do its best to stop it... but please be sure to speed up the process, the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation can no longer hold on for long."
"Palace Master, the corpse path concerns you and me, don't forget your promise..." The shadow disappeared, and the corpse god's aura dispersed.
Yuan Bailiu looked calm and continued to look above his head, "As the master of the Corpse King Palace, I will do my best, and this is natural."
Rumble——
Another sword of star flames, trailing the blazing tail, came like a falling star, followed by a second one, a third one...
Click——
Click——
After a while, the palace master heard a series of shattering sounds in his ears. They were subtle and not strong, but he knew very well that they were the foundation of the formation crumbling.
Perhaps the Nine Yin Netherworld Formation will be shattered with one sword strike. The palace master straightened his robes and straightened his back, "The power of the moon's wrath is really powerful, so let me teach you a lesson."