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Chu Hao, who was hiding deep in the sky, also changed his expression.
Bai Ling was very calm, the energy fluctuations shook the barrier, nothing happened, and the energy fluctuations outside were isolated.
"The corpse dragon king's destructive death light."
The Ten Jue Emperor also followed and was shocked to see this scene.
I saw a strong man from the Holy Realm of the Undead Tribe, half crippled, kneeling on the ground with despair on his face.
Chu Hao said: "Are the strong men in the Holy Realm so weak? Or should I say that the Corpse Dragon King is too powerful."
Bai Ling explained: "He is one of the leaders of the Undead Tribe, but he has only half-stepped into the Holy Realm. Naturally, he is no match for this silly dragon."
The Demi-Saint Despair of the Necrons.
As soon as the Corpse Dragon King's miasma was sucked in, the semi-saint strongman of the Necromancer clan turned directly into a push of gray stone, and all his life and soul were sucked away.
The undead tribe suffered such heavy losses.
The Corpse Dragon King flapped its wings and flew towards the outskirts of the Snow Nether Realm.
Bai Ling smiled faintly and said, "Have you finally discovered it?"
Chu Hao looked towards the direction where the Corpse Dragon King was flying, which was the location of the Mountain and Sea Alliance camp.
at the same time.
There were too many people in the Mountain and Sea Alliance camp and they started to evacuate, but they were not prepared and it was still a step too late.
"What is that!"
On the flying boat, someone exclaimed, seeing the huge figure of the Corpse Dragon King coming towards the camp.
The leader of the camp looked pale and said: "The Corpse Dragon King."
In the camp, a Holy Realm strongman appeared. He was the Holy Realm strongman who negotiated with the Undead Tribe. He said: "Everyone below the Imperial Realm must evacuate."
More than a dozen Imperial Realm experts came to the sky above the camp.
From a distance, we could see the huge figure of the Corpse Dragon King pressing in, and everyone was very nervous.
In fact, let alone those in the Imperial realm, even those in the Holy realm cannot remain calm.
The legendary ancient zombie dragon king was said to have killed three saints in a row in the past.
The Corpse Dragon King is getting closer and closer. Before it even approaches the camp, a gray miasma appears in the sky. It has already arrived.
"Senior Duan, aren't you planning to take action? Your granddaughter is also on the flying boat." The Saint Realm expert said with an ugly expression.
An old voice appeared in the camp.
"I still want to live a few more years. You young people have to come to the Snowy Realm. Is it so easy to come to this place?"
Duan Tianya is known as Duan Saint King in the world.
Bai Ling snorted coldly: "This old gangster is here too. This stupid dragon may not be able to make any big waves. After all, it is very timid."
Shi Jue Huang said: "Duan Tianya? He is known as the Holy King, but his cultivation level has not yet reached the level of a Holy King. He should be a half-step Holy King."
Duan Tianya also appeared. He was an old man. He was not as majestic as imagined. He looked more like a grandfather.
Everyone among the remaining emperor-level experts was very excited. This was Duan Saint King. Even the Corpse Dragon King would find it difficult to destroy the camp, right?
Duan Tianya looked at the remaining emperor-level warriors and said, "What are you doing here? Do you plan to seek death? This ancient species, let alone me, will have a headache even if the true holy king comes."
Upon hearing this, the faces of the powerful Imperial Realm men changed in shock, and some of them turned around and left.
Seeing that everyone had left, Duan Tianya smiled and said: "These children are the future of the Shanhai Realm. You, the elder of the Shanhai Alliance, are you too harsh?"
The Yin-Yang Saint, whose body was glowing with golden light, cupped his hands and said: "Old senior, I have calculated that someone is disturbing the Corpse Dragon King and wants to target me and others."
Duan Tianya was very calm and said: "Things have happened, now what's the use of it? Think about how to stop the Corpse Dragon King. I don't want to die."
The Corpse Dragon King arrived, and when he saw the front of the camp, two Saint Realm powerhouses still rushed forward.
The Great War of Terror breaks out.
The Yin Yang Saint with a golden body formed a seal, and a golden curse seal turned into a majestic mountain peak and crashed into it.
The Corpse Dragon King roared, and the golden curse seal shattered. The golden Yin-Yang Saint flew backwards, and said with an ugly expression: "He is indeed one of the strongest ancient species."
Duan Tianya also took action.
The Corpse Dragon King looked at the old man with a contemptuous look, as if he was scorning an ant.
Duan Tianya smiled and said: "Why, do you look down on me as an old man? The Taikoo species are really arrogant."
Duan Tianya formed a seal with his hands, and a dark talisman appeared above the corpse dragon king's head, covering half of the sky.
The golden saint murmured: "Tianluo Star Mark Curse."
The black curse was suppressed, and the entire huge body of the Corpse Dragon King was directly blasted to the land.
The people who were about to evacuate were all dumbfounded and couldn't help but cheer.
Too strong, this is the Yin Yang Sage.
The emperor-level expert also sighed: "He is worthy of being a saint of the older generation."
"How can Duan Shengwang be an ordinary person?"
The Corpse Dragon King was so angry that he was suppressed to the ground by the Tianluo Star Mark Curse.
The Yin Yang Saint with a golden body formed a seal, the terrifying Yang energy boiled, and two curse seals appeared in the gray void.
The two curse seals fell on two huge statues, each with a height of more than a thousand feet. The statues, one on the left and one on the right, pulled out stone swords and stabbed the wings of the Corpse Dragon King.
This angered the Corpse Dragon King.
The miasma boiled and opened the black curse seal.
Its front claws tore apart two huge stone statues.
Duan Tianya looked at the golden yin-yang saint and said dissatisfied: "You still want to hurt it, do you think too highly of yourself?"
The golden yin-yang saint said nothing and formed seals again.
Several curse seals appeared, and several huge stone statues fell down, heading towards the Corpse Dragon King.
The corpse dragon king flapped his wings in the miasma. Under the miasma, the giant stone statue remained motionless and truly turned into stone.
The golden yin-yang saint looked ugly and said, "How could that be?"
The Corpse Dragon King seemed truly enraged.
Duan Tianya snorted coldly: "Rakshasa of the Necromancer clan, do you plan to watch the show all the time? Don't the Necromancer clan want to go out?"
Deep in the snowy realm, there was a sigh.
The power of the Necrons appears. This is the only power of the Necrons, a true Rakshasa.
He was wearing a bamboo hat, holding a cane, and looked hunched over.
"We, the Necromancer clan, can't stand the torment anymore." The powerful leader of the Necromancer clan said.
The golden Yin Yang Saint was surprised. Is this powerful person from the Necromancer tribe the one who blocked Duan Tianya?
One of the oldest sacred realms of the Necrons.
Moreover, he is also a Rakshasa from the Necro clan, one of the ten evil spirits in ancient times.
Duan Tianya narrowed his eyes and said: "If we repel it, there may be hope for the Undead Tribe."
The powerful leader of the Undead Tribe said bitterly: "It looks like we have to fight hard."
Three great saints fight against the Corpse Dragon King.
The corpse dragon king was very large. Under the shroud of miasma, a corpse dragon king of more than twenty meters rushed out. It was completely black and exuded a rotten atmosphere, and it killed the three powerful men in the holy realm.
It's a pity that even the three powerful saints and the Corpse Dragon King are helpless.
It is so terrifying that it can overturn several mountain peaks with one claw, cut across the earth, and split the earth's veins.
Wherever it passes, miasma spreads, and the physical strength of the three powerful saints is rapidly depleted.
The golden Yin Yang Saint struggled to say: "This is the real Corpse Dragon King."
He could not imagine that if he were to deal with the Corpse Dragon King by himself, a few lives would not be enough.
It can be seen that Duan Tianya and the Rakshasa of the Necromancer Tribe are also having a hard time.
The Corpse Dragon King opened his mouth, and a beam of light erupted from his mouth. The golden Yin Yang Saint's face changed wildly, and he held out a compass.
The compass changed into Bagua and blocked the attack.