During the Octopus Tianwei's battle with exactly the same beast, Zhong Shan felt the sound of a thunderous roar from the direction of Mr. Corpse's battlefield. wWW. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. Com
In that direction, the void trembles. Even if Zhong Shan is far away, he can feel the tremors of the earth, but Zhong Shan is not worried about Mr. Corpse, Zhong Shan believes in Mr. Corpse's ability.
Besides, Zhong Shan also learned the identity of Mr. Corpse just now. He is the old patron of the funeral house, not the young master. This makes Zhong Shan more assured.
Although Xuanzang and Huangzang are strong, most of their abilities are taught by Mr. Corpse. What else does Zhong Shan have to worry about
After solving the exact same beast, Zhong Shan flew towards Mr. Corpse. Not long ago, there was a sound of bull horns from all directions.
"Woo~~~一~~! ¨ The sound of the extremely thick and deep cow horn is so penetrating that Zhong Shan can feel the shock in his heart even at a long distance.
Saint corpse? The corpse of Mr. Corpse's saint touches the sound of heaven and earth
In the world of Duhua, can you also touch the world
Zhong Shan continued to fly towards the distance, and soon he saw the internal scene.
Inside the violently shaking space, there is a black hole the size of tens of millions of miles.
Mr. Corpse did not enter, but stood on the top of a mountain outside.
Because of Mr. Corpse's mana infusion, the mountain at Mr. Corpse's feet remained intact for the first day.
"Being II Lang D Lang!"
Mr. Corpse shook the copper bell in his right hand, his face extremely cold. The sound of copper bells is extremely strange, even in this vigorous space, the sound of mu can be clearly spread all over the place.
In the high altitude, the saint's corpse had a thick rotating cloud on its head, and the face that was exactly the same as Mr. Corpse was also extremely indifferent.
"Come on!" Mr. Corpse rang the bell again.
The corpse of the saint made noises that no one could understand.
In the hands of the saint's corpse, there was even a broken black sign.
"@￥%… ＆￥!"
As the sound of the saint's body continued, the black sign in his hand cracked more and more. It seems that it is stimulating the black brand through sound, but every time it is urged, the black brand is broken more.
Of course, these are just some attached scenes, the real main battlefield is inside the black hole.
Inside the black hole, one hundred and one powerful ghosts and gods, turning their guns at the moment, were beating the two old Xuan and Huang.
"puff!"
Huang Lao spouted blood, and the circular magic weapon floating around to protect himself was distorted and distorted.
Elder Xuan's Heavenly Dao shook violently as well, and when thirty ghosts and gods shot at the same time, Elder Xuan was also disheveled, with a look of horror.
"How can this be? The token that controls the ghosts and gods has been broken by your generals. How can the broken tokens activate the ghosts and gods? How can it be!" Huang Lao roared while vomiting blood.
While roaring, Huang Lao quickly took out a magic weapon again, and the magic weapon was released in purple light. At first glance, it was a fine product in the ancestral fairy artifact. No matter how strong it is, it can't bear dozens of ghosts and gods at the same time.
One hundred and one ghosts and gods, this group is equivalent to the existence of the eighth heaven of ancestors, although they can only savagely attack, but such a group of perverts, even the saints saw it, and they were terrified!
More than a hundred!
"How can you two servants know the secret of the burial house? Enjoy the last beauty! The Nineth Heaven Peak of the Ancestor Immortal
It's useless. There are more than a hundred of these ghosts and gods. They want to eat your flesh and blood, gnaw your souls, magic weapons? How many magic weapons do you have? "Mr. Corpse said in a cold tone.
"Dangling D Lang!" The bell in his hand rang.
The voice of the saint's body above became more and more rapid. There are more and more cracks in the black cards in the hand.
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
In the black hole, one hundred and one ghosts and gods fought more and more fiercely.
"Puff!" "Puff!"...Although Xuanzang and Huangzang are strong, they can't stop these more than a hundred ancestors of the eighth heavenly level ghosts and gods. It's too tragic!
The burial family has a profound heritage. After the burial family was destroyed, the mysterious burial and the yellow burial received a lot of treasures. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, these treasures did not play a big role. Just took out a magic weapon, and the ghosts and gods attacked several times. , It completely collapsed.
The two are getting weaker and weaker.
"Patriarch, Patriarch!" Huang Lao shouted. The voice is full of prayers.
Mr. Corpse has long denied the two of them, so why would you care about it at this moment
"Patriarch, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong!" Old Xuan suddenly exclaimed.
"Clang!" Mr. Corpse shook the bell.
The corpse of the saint above instantly stopped the actions of the ghosts and gods.
One hundred and one ghosts and gods wrapped the two of them. The black hole slowly filled, and the battle stopped slightly.
The two of them now have blood all over their bodies, and each has severely injured a limb.
"Know about germanium?" Mr. Corpse said coldly.
"Yes, Xuan Zang was wrong, I'm sorry, Young Master, my sins are serious, and I deserve to die, I am a beast." Old Xuan said with a miserable expression.
Mr. Corpse looked at him coldly.
"My sins, the sins of my mysterious burial, cannot be remedied in this life, and eternal life is impossible. Haha, I am sorry, the young master, he used to be so good to me, but I crucified him. I deserve to die. There is no need to dirty the hands of the Patriarch, Xuan Zang is willing to use the'heart and soul explosion' to judge myself to thank me for my sins!" Old Xuan looked up to the sky and cried sadly.
"The heart and soul exploded? Profound burial? That is the death of the soul and soul, and you can't be superborn forever!" Huang Zang exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, Young Master, this is what I deserved!" Xuan Zong shook his head, looking sad.
Then, Xuan Zang knelt down to Mr. Corpse Xu:
"Patriarch, Xuanzang disappointed you!"
"Xuan Zang!" Huang Zang still wanted to stop.
"Humph!" Mr. Corpse suddenly snorted coldly.
"I didn't expect you to wake up. It's useless to wake up. After you die, I will let your descendants accompany you. Even if they have reincarnated, I will find them. Your sins are too deep. That's it!" Mr. Corpse said in a cold tone.
"call!"
Old Xuan raised his head fiercely. There was an angry look in his eyes, obviously just now. It's all pretends to wake up.
"Die!"
"Be naBpaB!"
As the bell rang, the corpse of the saint in the sky once again used the broken token to manipulate a group of ghosts and gods, and with the order of lore, attacked the two old Xuan and Huang again.
"Rumble...!"
The fierce fighting continued, Zhong Shan did not step forward, because Zhong Shan could experience this feeling of death.
Shaking his head, and sighing slightly, Zhong Shan stepped towards the sea of underworld.
There is no doubt that Old Xuan and Old Huang will die. The final revenge is to leave Mr. Corpse a human body.
There is more important thing for Zhong Shan, Mingqihai, the central leader!
PS: The third one is less than a thousand words, and there will be one thousand more words on the basis of the outbreak tomorrow. Today, because it is the afternoon to go home, it is a bit difficult to read nine thousand words three times. Finally, is there a monthly pass
(To be continued)