The pattering blue rain is like crystal and warm pearls, scattering endlessly.
In the splendid jasper palace, Ying Gou's remaining consciousness sat in the center of the cloud bed, looking up at the sky with deep eyes.
His body bloomed with flowing ripples, bathed in the light of the stars and rolled slightly, shrinking continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming as precarious as a paper lantern.
During Ying Gou's mobilization, a large number of auspicious Qingluan rushed into the sky and fought with those strong men who rushed in.
The sea of blood, the heaven, Buddhism, the underworld, the devil, the phoenix, the witch clan... strong men from many forces gathered here, but they were still unable to break through Qingluan's siege.
This is the style of the genius of the Zombie clan.
Although the main body has already settled in Ma'anshan, the methods deployed before the fall can easily control the group of Qingluan beasts and buy more time for Liu Xiang's friend.
At this time, Bai Zhong, Zuoshan, and Xi Chang's confidants were nervously surrounding Liu Xiang, their eyes full of anxiety and seriousness.
"Drink!" Liu Xiang gritted her teeth, and the sweet witch essence and blood continuously poured out of her palms to fill the poplar sapling in front of her.
This poplar tree is the core of Yinggou's inheritance. After it is successfully brought into being, the entire blessed land can be successfully inherited.
In the sky, Chang'e looked at the slowly growing poplar trees, and suddenly felt a little discouraged: "We are still too naive. How could a Zombie genius like Yinggou be unprepared before he died? With his
With the attainments of slaves, we may be in bad luck."
Suddenly, a thin figure appeared in front of her. "Huh, he's already dead, and he still comes out to cause trouble. You really underestimate my heavenly background."
This is a swordsman wearing a blue robe, with pure and bright light gathering in his palms, and his eyebrows are like two sharp sword auras, spreading and sweeping towards the surroundings.
Emperor Donghua!
Facing the dense waves of Qingluan, Donghua's eyes were full of disdain, and the light in his palm instantly condensed into a sword, making a crackling sound.
With the roar that resounded through the sky, thousands of sword energy swept in, wandering wantonly across the mountains and plains.
These sword energy spiraled into a huge whirlpool, hovering above the heads of the heavenly camp, blooming with endless sharp cold light. As Donghua's sword swung out, it was like a vast ocean rushing to rush forward.
"Here comes Emperor Donghua's magical sword power: Dongliu Hai!" Upon seeing this, Fairy Shaking Branch exclaimed with twinkling eyes.
During the Battle of Bibo, she had seen the power of this magical power with her own eyes, so she was particularly confident in Emperor Donghua's strength.
If this magical power were to attack the group of Qingluan beasts, it would definitely cut a bloody path on the spot and successfully tear apart the defensive front formed by Ying Gou's consciousness.
"No, when did Donghua come here?" The Three Blood Demons frowned, their tone full of doubts.
Bai Xi continued to let out dull roars, and the monstrous Bone Demon God appeared behind him, attacking and killing in a menacing manner. Everywhere he went was filled with blood and minced meat.
Despite his brutality, it is still difficult to break through Qingluan's defense.
"Second brother, is Emperor Donghua very strong?" Zhang Wen, who was swallowing his soul, asked softly from the side.
"Donghua Emperor Jun is the sharp sword used by Heaven to slaughter the three realms. His status is much higher than that of Yang Jian, who is now at the height of his power. He is deeply trusted by Haotian. It is said that his predecessor was Dong Wanggong back then. He was taken from the underworld by the Queen Mother.
Fish it out and use it as a backup against the demon clan."
"This eastward flow into the sea is the magical swordsmanship that Tongtian was most proud of before he became a saint. Haotian personally went to Biyou Palace and exchanged it for sixty nine-thousand-year-old flat peaches, and asked the Supreme Lord to help him.
After deducing, the gloomy charm was removed, and some true meaning of merit was added, so that the magical power could become what it is now."
"This magical power has experienced the hands of two saints. Its killing ability is extremely powerful, unpredictable, powerful and wonderful. It is the famous stunt of Emperor Donghua. It has suppressed the starry sky of Liuchuan for tens of thousands of years, and it has become as big as an arm.
Use it to bring about the desired state."
Swish, brush, brush...
The continuous sword energy shattered the void, causing countless Qingluan to directly shatter. Massive amounts of blood and minced meat flew and landed with crackling sounds.
Drink!
At this moment, Zuo Qing, who had always remained silent, suddenly pushed forward with both hands and grabbed the battlefield in front of Donghua.
A strange and terrifying force suddenly appeared, and all the pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the ground were swept towards the three demons.
In the blink of an eye, the minced meat and blood merged with each other to form a majestic red unicorn.
Zuo Qing sat directly on Qilin's back. Bai Xi and Zhang Wen understood this and hugged Qilin's thighs. They turned into a river of extremely smelly blood and suddenly crashed towards the Qingluan group.
Blood Path·Red Qi Order!
At this time, many strong men showed their magical powers and attacked the group of Qingluan beasts one after another. The smell of blood and death made Liu Xiang panic in her heart and she couldn't help but turn pale.
"Damn it, the amount of essence and blood consumed by this poplar tree is too large, and it is impossible for the clan leader to successfully feed it." Bai Shan, who was watching from the side, was quick-thinking and immediately saw the doorway inside, and quickly comforted him.
"So what, if you want to get a chance, you must be prepared to sacrifice." Ying Gou scolded without hesitation, without any trace of the tenderness of the past.
"Humph, the Wu clan has occupied several Yuanhui in Nanzhan Continent. Until now, no strong man has appeared. They are still relying on Ji Bu's gift. One can imagine how depraved you are. If it weren't for me and Liu Xiangdao
Friends, you still have some opportunities. Even if I throw this blessed land away, I won’t give it to you.”
"Fellow Taoist Yinggou, stop talking, I can still persist."
Liu Xiang gritted her teeth and said breathlessly.
Yinggou blessed land is rich in resources and vast in area, which is a great help to the Wu clan.
If this Feng Shui treasure land can be collected, the resources inside will be enough to spawn several great witches, suppress the Zombies who have always been fighting in separate factions, and completely become the master of Nanzhan Continent.
"No, I absolutely cannot give up. I will give everything to the future of the witch clan like the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even if I die, I will not worry about it. The same is true for Hou Tu, the same is true for Ji Bu, and the same is true for me." This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Liu Xiang thought of this, clenched her fist resolutely, aimed it at her chest, and hammered it hard.
Poof!
The most essence of my heart's blood was instantly sprayed on the roots of the poplar tree.
"Chief!" Bai Zhong, the great wizard, shouted anxiously, his eyes full of worry.
"Well, what's going on? Why is your blood essence so low?" At this time, Ying Gou asked with some confusion.
"Senior Yinggou, the clan leader was intercepted and injured by several strong men. He has long been depleted of energy and blood, and his strength has regressed. Please do a good job and think of a way." Zuoshan said with pleading, watching Liu Xiang bow to the end of his life and die.
He looked full of helplessness and self-blame.
"In that case, then use your blood and essence to help Liu Xiang." Ying Gou frowned and said as if he was reluctant.
"Thank you, senior." After hearing this, many great witches quickly stood beside Liu Xiang and vomited out their essence and blood to promote the growth of poplar seedlings.
Guangdao·Chunhui!
The shining green sun spreads the green color across the sky and the earth.
Wherever the light reaches, all the blue luanans emit pitiful wails and are destroyed one after another.
Manjusri broke free from the gap and saw what happened just now.
"Hey, that's really weird?"
As he looked at the poplar trees that were gradually growing vigorously, he always felt that something was not right. However, before he could take a closer look, Lu Ya pulled him away and fled away.
"No matter how strange they are, it has nothing to do with us. Come on, take all the good things away!"
Lu Ya's eyes were full of excitement, looking at this rich and fertile land, he wished he could take all the benefits into his pocket.
Although these resources were just ordinary things that he looked down upon, as many powerful people swarmed in and fought for them, the whole atmosphere was instantly heightened, making Lu Ya feel excited. "Damn it, it's not good for Ying Gou to give the inheritance to anyone, but to those bastards from the Wu clan, which makes me unable to take action at all. Otherwise, why would it be so difficult to directly kill all these Taiyi people and sit on Ying Gou's grave slowly?
Wouldn’t it be more enjoyable to choose?”
Lu Ya took Manjusri's arm and kept galloping towards the south.
Katcha~
At the same time, the poplar tree, which had been watered with blood by many great witches, finally grew vigorously. Its straight body was exceptionally strong and exuded a fresh and sweet fragrance.
Yinggou nodded consciously, then took out a round and round shell from his arms, and after gently crushing it, a majestic water curtain instantly rose around it, directly wrapping the central area inside.
"No, it's Channel's formation, Water Curtain Tianhua!"
"Damn it, this formation can only go out but not in. It cannot be broken by external force. We can only wait until six hours before it disappears automatically."
"Winning Gou is really a far-fetched plan. He even prepared for this kind of formation."
"Don't think so much, there are still six hours, enough for us to collect all the resources."
At this time, inside Shuimu Tianhua, Liu Xiang's face was pale and paralyzed on the ground, and her energy was like a gossamer. Many great witches were also exhausted.
With a flick of the finger, countless goose-yellow nectar flowers burst out of the ground, opening their huge and round flower bags, like a cloud bed suspended in the air.
"Hurry up and sit in the flower bags of these sweet honey king flowers. I will mobilize the power of the entire blessed land to repair your injuries. Hurry up and hurry up." Ying Gou's tone was particularly anxious, and the great witches hurriedly walked in.
Flower bag.
As gusts of fragrant wind swept in, the flower bag closed instantly, trapping these powerful witches inside.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yinggou's mouth, and he kept slapping his palms in front of him. A large number of natural and earthly treasures suddenly appeared and slowly circulated according to some strange rules.
The strange power spread freely, making the great witches wrapped in flower bags suddenly feel a little uneasy.
Bai Zhong frowned and tried to tear up the flower bag, but found that this kind of spiritual plant was extremely tough. Even with the power of his great witch, he could not achieve anything, and the secret path was not good.
"Senior Yinggou, what are you going to do?" Baizhong shouted anxiously.
"It's not in vain that I have laid out my plan for thousands of years and scattered all the treasures. Finally, I waited for this moment when the clouds cleared and the sun emerged." Ying Gou's consciousness was high-spirited, full of life, and laughed wildly.
He rushed towards the vibrant poplar tree, his body directly entered the trunk, and a dull sound came out instantly.
"No wonder everyone said that the Wu clan is a bunch of fools. I didn't expect that they are all simple-minded people. To tell you the truth, sitting in Ma'anshan is just my clone. I also want to use your power to transform into a human race and become a human being.
The quasi-sage!"
Before he finished speaking, the poplar tree quickly withered into ashes and disappeared into smoke, revealing the zombie body wrapped inside.