The 2251st chapter accounts for the corpse of the sky!
The return of the Cursed Corpse Master made the Cursed Corpse Pulse feel great.
And not only the Cursed Corpse Master, but also the fourth-level spiritual emperors of the Cursed Corpse Line and several spiritual emperors.
The originally chaotic Cursed Corpse Vein cultivators began to gather strength after the return of the Cursed Corpse Master, and exploded with the strength that a large tribe should have! "Boom, boom, boom!"
The Yin tribe, the ghost tribe, and the cursed corpse veins erupted with terrifying combat power, pointing directly at the Xuanwu platform! Su Xuan's eyes were sharp and terrifying, and he no longer kept secrets.
"Buzz!"
One after another, the terrifying power of the evil god is raging.
A group of evildoers suddenly stood up.
The evil monks from Bafang felt the emergence of unparalleled power. This was an evil power they had never felt before, which made them frightened and awed.
"Fight to the death!"
Su Xuan growled.
At this point, casualties are inevitable.
"boom!"
The ancestor of the evil tribe holds the evil sword, and the power he unleashes is comparable to that of a fifth-level spiritual emperor.
He led a group of evil clansmen and charged down with cold eyes.
"Bang!"
With the blessing of the Vientiane Xuanwu defense, the evil clan slammed into the ghost clan.
With a "boom", the ghost tribe that originally rushed in like a rainbow was severely beaten. Some ghost tribe monks could not withstand such terrifying power, and their bodies collapsed.
"This..." The ghost master's pupils contracted violently.
This evil power... is so overbearing! The ghost master who bore the brunt felt the violent power raging in his body.
"Xie Zhanhong, you are so hidden!"
The Ghost Lord roared.
"My evil clan has never hidden!"
The evil ancestor sneered.
They didn't hide it, it's just that the evil clan has an evil lord! "Boom!"
The evil ancestor broke out.
After becoming an evil disciple, he has returned to his peak. At this moment, with the support of thousands of evil disciples, his strength is not weaker than the fifth level! With the power of the evil god and the sharpness of the evil sword, he is not afraid of the ghost master at all! "Don't be presumptuous.
!”
The Yin Lord on the other side roared, and the Yin clan rushed forward.
but.
"boom!"
On the Xuanwu stage, Jiang Qing walked out, and Su Xuan's Shifangxuan tree appeared above her head, and terrifying powers began to wreak havoc.
This is a holy tree, and Su Xuan's Taiping Seal and Bright Seal are hidden in it, which has a strong restraint on the evil monks.
With this explosion, the Yin tribe and the other monks suddenly felt like they were being pressed hard by a mountain, and they were extremely uncomfortable.
"I...I'm stupid!"
Yin Tianheng cursed angrily, saying that his saint had rebelled! "I want you to die!"
Yin Tianheng rushed upward crazily.
Su Xuan sneered: "Wen Zhao, unfold Xuanwu!"
"good."
The clouds and fog on Xuanwu Platform completely dispersed, and Wen Zhao also exploded.
The tribal monks sitting on the Wanxiang Xuanwu stood up one after another.
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
At this moment, Su Xuan and Wen Zhao ignored the loss of the Wanxiang Xuanwu and completely exploded! If used normally, the Wanxiang Xuanwu can still be used for at least a hundred years, but at this moment, it is burning this hundred-year life! "Boom!"
Xuanwu's head and dragon's tail suddenly moved, turning around and hitting the Yin tribe, Cursed Corpse Vein.
"puff!"
He didn't even hit him, but Yin Tianheng spat out blood first.
His Wen Zhao also rebelled! Yin Tian Heng's heart was cut with a knife! The cursed corpse master was also confused.
He never imagined that this thing could unleash such terrifying power.
"How to fight?"
"No, I can still barely control Corpse River!"
The Cursed Corpse Master thought of this and became energetic.
but.
"boom!"
The iron coffin of Nanming spewed out rich luck, which contained the luck of the Corpse River of Bitter Corpse Veins, directly cutting off the control of the Cursed Corpse Master.
Cursed Corpse Master: "..." On the Xuanwu stage.
Su Xuan's eyes were sharp and domineering.
"Since you want to fight me to the death, then fight to the death!"
His voice spread out in all directions.
Ghost Lord, Yin Lord and others all felt cold for no reason.
That young man who doesn't look that big seems to be more ruthless than them...
Lu Qingshan rushed back angrily.
But when he came back, he was stupid and even more furious.
I saw that the sky corpse veins had been occupied by densely packed suffering corpses, and an extremely thick cage was formed in the depths! A suffering corpse cage! Lu Qingshan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yin King Corpse, do you want to die?"
Lu Qingshan shouted sharply.
The Yin King Corpse sneered and didn't say anything to him. He just stretched out his green-white jade fingers and hooked him in an extremely provocative way.
Lu Qingshan: "..."...curse the corpse veins.
The war still continues.
However, the Ghost Master and others became darker and darker with each slap in the face.
They found that their strength was still not enough, and they were still a little bit behind... "Damn it, no matter how much power we explode, he can always be stronger than us. Is this a piece of cake?"
The ghost tribe, Yin tribe and other monks looked depressed.
After a full day of fighting, tens of thousands of monks died, but they didn't even reach the Xuanwu Platform.
And what's even worse is that with the continuous explosion of Xuanwu, the defense is becoming more and more terrifying, and their consumption has almost doubled.
Moreover, the defense on the Wanxiang Xuanwu has blocked the evil sect to the extreme, not only suppressing the power, but also shortening the lifespan of some monks! "If we continue to fight and kill him, the Wanxiang Xuanwu will be useless, and we will suffer heavy losses..." Yin
The Lord began to gnash his teeth.
"But if I don't fight him this time, let him occupy the cursed corpse veins, and I won't be able to fight him in the future!"
The Ghost Lord shouted, feeling a huge threat.
Everyone was silent. Su Xuan's amazing performance undoubtedly forced them to beat him to death at all costs! "Go on, call the ghost priest, Yinshan will come back too!"
"I don't believe I can't kill him!"
They became so cruel that they even decided to put down the Heavenly Evil Monument for the time being.
But this time.
"call out!"
Lu Qingshan, the Heavenly Corpse Master, came very quickly.
He was a little embarrassed. He had fought with the Yin King's Corpse before, but unfortunately the Corpse Summoning Holy Stone restricted him too much, and there was also the Corpse Cage, which he couldn't break into.
"Lu Qingshan, come and help!"
The ghost master was shocked.
"Fuck, I still want to ask for your help!"
Lu Qingshan was also frightened by the fighting here, but he quickly cursed.
Everyone was confused.
What do you need help with?
"The corpse of the Yin King in the Bitter Corpse Vein has taken over my Heavenly Corpse Vein!"
Lu Qingshan had a gloomy face.
The ghost master and others were hit hard.
"Damn it, I was fooled!"
"The Bitter Corpse Vein...is mixed with the evil tribe!"
"Master Bitter Corpse, you shameless person!"
The Ghost Master and others reacted quickly, with extremely wonderful expressions on their faces.
The Lord Bitter Corpse had obviously lied to them when they said that the Bitter Corpse Pulse was attacked by strong men, in order to attack the Heavenly Corpse Pulse! "The reason for joining forces with us is to eliminate our fear! Good means and good intentions!"
The ghost master looked extremely ugly.
Then, the Ghost Lord roared: "Lu Qingshan, don't worry about anything else, first destroy the Wanxiang Xuanwu!"
At this moment, he knew that they had been led by Su Xuan! The only way to break the situation was to fight to the death! However.
At this moment, Su Xuan directly deployed the Kunpeng Wing and Wind Dragon Wing, reaching the ultimate speed.
In three days, more than half of the luck here is controlled.
“No time to control it all!”
Su Xuan left instantly and headed to the Heavenly Corpse Vein.
"The river of luck needs to be completely controlled by the three corpse rivers, but I can absorb most of the luck from the three corpse rivers and be able to condense a pseudo river of luck for a short time. Then I want to see if you still dare to be in the zombie clan!"
Su Xuan sneered in his heart and left while everyone was a little confused.