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Chapter 742: Blood Washes Tianmu Mountain

Click!

A tomb burst open.

A withered palm poked out from the grave.

Immediately, he put his palms on the ground and crawled out of the grave with his whole body.

Skinny body, wrinkled skin, tattered clothes.

There was also foul-smelling pus flowing all over his body.

This is the zombie refined by Nanweng Tianmu.

This zombie is full of death and evil spirits.

Moreover, the stinking pus on his body was full of corpse poison.

As long as a living person is contaminated even a little bit, the skin will quickly fester and be difficult to eliminate.

Although zombies have no aura.

But with its death aura and evil spirit, coupled with its body that has been refined into a steel-like body, it is comparable to the average ninth-level Earth Martial Realm warrior.

Click! Click!

More and more zombies are crawling out of the graves.

Some are humans, and some are monsters.

finally.

All five hundred zombies appeared, surrounding Xiao Changfeng and Yaoyao in the center.

These five hundred zombies are like an army.

The buttocks of the five headed generals were dark black, like metal.

And their strength is also the strongest.

Comparable to a warrior in the Tianwu Realm.

"Black iron-level zombies!"

Xiao Changfeng stood where he was, his expression unchanged.

Corpse refining.

This also exists in the world of immortality, but compared with others, this is just a small path.

Not even comparable to ghost cultivators.

The zombies refined by the corpse refining technique are also different.

The lowest level is naturally the ordinary zombie, which is not strong and has no intelligence.

The slightly more advanced ones are the black iron-level zombies.

Although their strength is average, they have already developed a trace of wisdom.

And above the black iron level.

There are also bronze corpses, silver corpses, and gold corpses.

Every golden corpse can be called a corpse king.

It is a powerful existence comparable to the monks in the Tribulation Stage.

However, Nanweng Tianmu is obviously far from that level.

Even the black iron corpse has only just been made, and its power is only equivalent to that of a warrior at the second or third level of the Tianwu Realm.

"break!"

The demon's beautiful eyebrows were raised angrily, and she waved her jade hand.

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual energy blasted out.

A zombie couldn't even struggle and was blown to pieces.

In the face of the power of the Imperial Martial Realm.

These zombies are still not enough to look at.

"Miss Yaoyao, these zombies were made with great difficulty, so don't break them."

Nanweng Tianmu's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow, rushing straight towards Yaoyao.

Her strength at the seventh level of the Imperial Martial Realm was fully revealed, and with one palm strike, the heaven and earth roared.

Yaoyao frowned and took action forcefully.

I want to repel Nanweng Tianmu.

"Jie Jie, in this Tianmu Mountain, my body can replenish the death energy, but you cannot absorb any spiritual energy."

Nanweng Tianmu laughed.

If it were elsewhere, with Nan Weng Tianmu's strength, he would naturally not be Yaoyao's opponent.

But in Tianmu Mountain, Nanweng Tianmu is not only not afraid of monsters, but also faintly overpowers them.

This is also the reason why Nanweng Tianmu did not refuse after seeing Yaoyao following.

For a while.

Yaoyao was actually entangled by Nanweng Tianmu and was unable to help Xiao Changfeng.

"Xiao Changfeng, I want you to bury my son with him!"

At this time Fu Xinpeng also took a strong move.

"Roar!"

A roar rose into the sky.

I saw the Hydra flying out and heading towards Fu Xinpeng.

"Xiao Changfeng, do you think this demon snake can protect you? Without the demon snake, let me see how you deal with this zombie army."

Fu Xinpeng was not surprised.

During the Battle of Wuling, Xiao Changfeng had already used Hydra, so Fu Xinpeng was naturally on guard.

At this time, he was not in a hurry to take action against Xiao Changfeng.

Instead, it delayed Hydra.

After all, there are still 500 zombies of Nanweng Tianmu here.

in their plans.

The original plan was to use these five hundred zombies to kill Xiao Changfeng.

Boom!

A moment.

Yaoyao vs. Nanweng Tianmu.

Hydra was held back by Fu Xinpeng.

"Ouch!"yyls

At this time, five hundred zombies quickly rushed towards Xiao Changfeng.

Among these five hundred zombies, except for the five black iron corpses that were comparable to the Tianwu Realm, the rest were all warriors that were comparable to the eighth or ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

Five hundred people came in unison, and even the powerful ones in the Imperial Martial Realm would be overwhelmed.

However, Xiao Changfeng stood there without any fear.

"I'm just using you to condense my White Tiger Spiritual Energy!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed.

Suddenly the White Tiger War Scroll was in motion.

A fighting spirit surged out from Xiao Changfeng's heart.

In an instant, Xiao Changfeng transformed into a fighting form.

"die!"

Xiao Changfeng reached out and grabbed it.

The sharp nails were like sharp blades, tearing the zombie at the front directly into pieces.

This zombie has been refined by Nanweng Tianmu and has a hard body.

But in front of Xiao Changfeng, it was like paper.

After all, Xiao Changfeng's physical body is comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon.

Poof!

Xiao Changfeng did not use the Five Elements Magic Sword, nor did he use any other means.

The whole person rushed directly into the zombie group.

Ordinary zombies can't stop his claws at all.

The zombie attack fell on him.

It's like falling on a steel plate, not even scratching the skin.

As for the so-called corpse poison.

In front of the Qinglong Immortal Body, it is even more of a joke.

For a while.

With broken limbs and broken arms, flying around in all directions, no matter whether they were human zombies or monster zombies, they could not stop Xiao Changfeng's punches and claws.

One swing of his claws is enough to tear several zombies apart.

He punched out and easily penetrated three or four zombies.

Even when he hit it, it was like a heavy truck.

Crush these zombies easily.

Xiao Changfeng is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing until it rises.

And with the continuous killing, Xiao Changfeng not only did not feel tired.

On the contrary, it became more and more enjoyable.

I just feel like I have to keep killing like this.

This is a side effect of the White Tiger Battle Scroll.

Once you become addicted to killing, you will lose your mind.

But now Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness has greatly increased, which is enough to easily suppress this murderous intention.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light roared towards Xiao Changfeng's body.

A white mark was cut on Xiao Changfeng's skin.

"Black Iron Corpse!"

Xiao Changfeng swept his consciousness and found the person who had used the sword.

Amazingly one of the five black iron corpses.

"White Tiger Martial Spirit, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

Suddenly the White Tiger Spirit appeared, and Xiao Changfeng's murderous aura became even more intense.

"broken!"

Xiao Changfeng stretched out his palm and directly grabbed the knife in Black Iron Corpse's hand.

Immediately, the white tiger's spiritual energy combined with Xiao Changfeng's physical strength directly clawed the broken knife into pieces.

Xiao Changfeng, on the other hand, remained unabated.

The other hand grabbed the black iron corpse hard and tore it into pieces.

"Come again!"

Xiao Changfeng continued to attack until he went crazy.

And in the continuous killing, his White Tiger Spiritual Energy became more and more intense, and the White Tiger Martial Spirit also solidified a lot.

There are five hundred zombies that Nan Weng Tianmu and Fu Xinpeng have high hopes for.

At this time, in front of Xiao Changfeng, he was as fragile as tofu.

"Tiger claws tear the sky apart!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

On his hands, the light golden white tiger aura became more and more dazzling.

Immediately, he suddenly grabbed the black iron corpse's hands and tore them in half.

Less than ten minutes.

Five hundred zombies, all killed.

Only Xiao Changfeng stood in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, like Shura God of War!


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