Yang Huang touched his forehead, because he had now appeared behind the monk, but the zombie monk did not notice it.
This is definitely a good opportunity to kill with one hit.
Golden flames suddenly appeared in Yang Huang's hands. As soon as the flames appeared, they spread all over his body. Under the blazing temperature, Yang Huang waved his hands and patted the monk's left and right shoulders respectively.
call!
The terrifying flames directly burned the body that Yang Huang touched to ashes, but unfortunately, he did not touch the monk's body.
What he photographed was just an ordinary corpse.
Although he did not directly kill the monk, Yang Huang was at least certain that although the zombie had become an immortal, he was still afraid of fire!
It's just that I used to be afraid of mortal fire, but now I'm afraid of fairy fire.
Even so, the monk in front of him is no ordinary zombie. Even the fairy fire has very limited restrictions on him.
Yang Huang was a little troubled. This might be the most difficult zombie he had ever encountered.
He saw a sea of blood suddenly appearing in front of him. This sea of blood was filled with the rotten smell that is the most disgusting to human beings. The rotten smell frantically tried to penetrate from Yang Huang's body, but it was resisted by the innate power. Countless golden
Silk threads surrounded Yang Huang, and his body disappeared directly on the spot.
In the sea of blood, there was a shining object like crystal. Yang Huang threw a talisman, and the crystal shattered directly.
Immediately afterwards, more and more such crystals appeared in the sea of blood. Yang Huang frowned. He was a little confused, because the scene in front of him now looked like a fantasy, but he fully knew that this was really a sea of blood.
ocean.
This is a vast ocean formed by the blood of countless creatures killed by the monks. After years of accumulation, this vast ocean is full of corrosive atmosphere. The sea of blood will always prohibit living beings. A life of flesh and blood like Yang Huang is
The sea of blood cannot tolerate it.
Incomparably violent power surged, and a huge blood lion condensed in the sky. At the same time, behind the blood lion, there was a suffocating aura of decay.
Such a decaying aura can completely harm Yang Huang, who has a perfect level of cultivation in the Mysterious Realm.
boom!
The sea of blood surged, like a flame burning underground, boiling the entire sea of blood. A wave of heat enveloped the entire space. Yang Huang found that this heat had the effect of limiting cultivation, because he discovered that the courtyard in his mind was
The villa is emitting rays of light, whispering these hot breaths.
Yang Huang knew that he could not stay in this place for a long time, otherwise he would remain in a passive state. His body was protected by innate power and was not actually affected by the sea of blood, but if things continued like this, he would not be able to bear it.
Ten Six-Fire Mingwang Talisman appeared in his hand, and the true form of Mingwang condensed in the air.
boom!
After the appearance of King Ming, the sea of blood was actually somewhat evaporated. After all, King Ming is the representative of fire, and flames have a natural suppressive effect on zombies.
Yang Huang waved his palm, and there was a golden pattern on his palm. This pattern was like Xuanwu and looked very powerful. As his palm moved, the pattern on his palm was completely separated from his flesh and blood, and was printed directly on
In the sea of blood.
Bang bang bang!
When the pattern blended with the blood sea, an inconspicuous golden light formed a faint ripple on the surface of the blood sea, and Yang Huang's body landed directly and stood on the blood sea.
Of course, he was standing on the golden film on the sea of blood.
King Ming held six seventh-level immortal weapons on his six arms. He waved the magical weapons in his hands and wantonly destroyed the blood sea space.
Click, click, click...
Under the destruction of the Six Fire Ming King, scenes like broken glass continued to appear in the air. In the end, the entire world of the sea of blood seemed to be shattered, and Yang Huang was directly separated from the blood from these fragments.
ocean.
However, he did not leave the realm of monks, because after he escaped from the sea of blood, he appeared again in the sea of bones and corpses.
Of course, King Ming appeared here with him.
King Ming, who exudes violent heat all over his body, seems to be born with an absolute ability to resist the rotting aura. Countless corpse auras have no effect on it, but instead become nourishment for the flames outside his body.
Yang Huang flicked his fingers, and dozens more talismans surrounded King Ming's body, and then crazily integrated into King Ming's body.
Boom boom boom...
The whole world of corpses was trembling, because the temperature of King Ming was so terrifying that it almost reached the limit of this space.
You must know that any factor expanded to the extreme will become an irresistible factor.
Just like a flame, once a Goblet of Fire reaches its limit, any unbearable power will appear small and humble.
But what shocked Yang Huang was that even though King Ming had reached such a level that he almost burned the entire mountain of corpses and bones, the monk could still release a terrifying purple gas, which was like a certain
After growing nutrients and appearing in the Corpse Mountain and Sea of Bones, he went crazy to repair the damage caused here.
Yang Huang's eyes widened, and his pupils burst out with light. This light was different from the previous golden light. This light was extremely dazzling, almost covering everything he looked at Yang Huang's own ruins.
This is the light-generating technique among the seventy-two evil spirits. The light can destroy everything.
However, under the influence of the light-generating technique, Yang Huang was able to completely see the nature of this space. What surprised him was that this space was actually made entirely of souls.
What a terrible thing.
If you want to use souls to construct a huge space, this amount cannot be completed by millions, but at least hundreds of millions!
This monk who has become an immortal zombie is indeed perverted. He does not take human life seriously at all. In his eyes, human life only exists because of the value of utilization.
In fact, Yang Huang couldn't even imagine what it would be like to kill billions of creatures, but he was not disgusted.
After all, he was not a person with a strong sense of justice. He was even thinking about what if what he obtained back then was not the "Xuan Gong", but a skill that required killing people to continuously improve his strength.
He will not hesitate to kill people indiscriminately, even if he kills all the people on the earth.
Because by doing this, his strength will increase!
Yang Huang is a selfish and paranoid weirdo.
Under the influence of the light-generating technique, the monk's figure gradually became apparent, but it made Yang Huang feel a little scared. Because what he saw was the monk's somewhat ferocious face, and this face appeared in the sky.
!
This means that the entire space may only exist in the eyes of the monk.
Yang Huang suddenly felt a little nauseous. He quickly ordered King Ming to release the strongest flame power. The hot breath burned the corpses in this space continuously, until finally, all the corpses in this space were burned by King Ming.
It was burned down, but nothing seemed to have changed.
Yang Huang discovered a very strange thing, that is, after the mountain of corpses and the sea of bones were burned clean, the rotten smell did not dissipate at all. Instead, it became more intense, and all the rotten smell converged towards Yang Huang.
Come.
Now he knew that this space might be one of the monk's eyes. He refined the eye into some kind of magic weapon, and refined a spell in the eye that could trap living beings in it.
These decaying auras are the main weapons used by the monks to deal with Yang Huang. Although these auras cannot swallow Yang Huang immediately, once time passes, he will inevitably be invaded by these decaying auras.
The most important thing is that he feels that the time rules here seem to be very unstable.
This means that the time here is customized by the monks at will.
That is to say, as long as Yang Huang does not leave here, even if the monk wants to completely freeze time, it is possible. This reminds Yang Huang of the Longhu Mountain ruins on the earth, where there is a space where there is no speed of time.
Even so, Yang Huang did not panic. He calmly took out a cigarette wrapped in innate power, lit it leisurely, and took a few puffs before letting out a long sigh.
In fact, the monk really found it difficult for him. He had never seen a space like this before and had no idea what method to use to crack it.
His innate power can isolate the decaying atmosphere in this space, but who knows how long he will stay in it. After all, the flow rate of time is zero. Even if he stays inside for ten thousand years, he will not even get through for a second outside.
Pass.
Moreover, this kind of space is different from the accelerating time flow rate of the Boundary River, because this is a place where there is no law of space and time, and time is blocked only by personal means.
Therefore, if you stay in such a place, although your lifespan will not be consumed, your cultivation will not progress at all, and as time goes by, your vitality will gradually pass away.