Outside of Time

Chapter 381: Death of the corpse king

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Xu Qing's eyes were fixed, and he strongly restrained his gaze from looking into the depths of the corpse, keeping in mind Master's reminder, and then turned his gaze to scan the other edges of the corpse.

He saw more than a dozen disciples of the Eight Sect Alliance, they scattered from each other, and they were all fleeing.

There was obvious panic on their faces, and a large number of dead arms appeared around them, entangled.

This scene reminded Xu Qing of the alliance news he heard more than a month ago when he was about to leave the Sea Corpse Clan.

Some disciples disappeared on the edge of the corpse confinement, so according to the regulations, the sect arranged a group of people to investigate the situation. These people... are the disciples who investigated.

Xu Qing immediately conveyed his discovery to the sect through the taboo magic weapon, and at the same time he finished these, Zhao Zhongheng and Ding Xiaohai experienced drastic changes.

The hair that emerged behind the two suddenly increased, and the speed skyrocketed, heading straight for them.

It was about to entangle them who were galloping, but at this moment, Ding Xiaohai's expression showed a hint of ferocity, and he shot suddenly, and dropped his palm towards Zhao Zhongheng.

Although both of them are building foundations, Ding Xiaohai has already reached the second fire, but they are not bad.

As for Zhao Zhongheng, there were still a few magic holes left from the second fire. Even if he was on guard in his heart at this moment, he still didn't have the qualifications to fight back and dodge.

In an instant, under Ding Xiaohai's sudden attack, his figure spurted blood, and the dharma boat under him trembled, cracks appeared, and thus became unstable. After a pause, the hair that came after him directly entangled the dharma boat .

"Ding Xiaohai!" Zhao Zhongheng uttered a stern voice, with anger in his expression, he stared at Ding Xiaohai who was galloping towards the distance after using him as bait without looking back.

As for him, after being entangled by those hairs, the French boat could only rush out by itself, abandoning the ship and fleeing, but the speed was too slow after all, gradually being entangled by more hairs and dead hands on the sea.

The crisis of life and death was intense, and despair emerged. Zhao Zhongheng roared and used the protective object given by his grandfather, but it was not very effective here.

Even if he breaks a path, he will soon be entangled.

The figure of Ding Xiaohai in the distance was already in the lake, and Zhao Zhongheng's existence attracted most of the strangeness, allowing him to escape the danger successfully. As for Zhao Zhongheng's mournful voice, he heard it, but he didn't care.

This is not the first sect disciple he has murdered, as long as he can be better, he doesn't care about others.

"A man who grew up in a greenhouse is stupid and always bosses around in front of me. What do you think I am, Ding Xiaohai!" Apart from having a good grandfather, he is useless. Such a fool can't live long in this world. Will be killed by others, in this case, it is better to be dead. "" I live, is the most important thing. "Ding Xiaohai remained expressionless, and disappeared into the mist even faster.

It's just the lack of cognition that makes Ding Xiaohai completely unaware of the real power of the Seven Blood Boy's taboo magic weapon, let alone Xu Qing at this moment, who is merging into the taboo magic weapon, and his gaze falls here, seeing everything. Xu Qing did not comment on this matter.

From Ding Xiaohai's standpoint, in order to survive, he couldn't make a mistake, and from Zhao Zhongheng's standpoint, it was the same.

But from Xu Qing's point of view, these two people, he doesn't like Ding Xiaohai even more.

As for Zhao Zhongheng and Xu Qing's desperate expression looking at him in that life-and-death crisis, he thought for a while, and then sent a divine thought to the bronze ancient mirror spirit. "Gather the body of projection and descend here."

Almost at the moment when Xu Qing's spiritual thoughts came out, there was a buzzing sound from the ancient bronze mirror, and the light on it suddenly shone, and an eye suddenly opened on it.

In the next moment, a strong and dazzling light went directly from the bronze to the edge of the corpse, penetrated the fog, and fell directly in front of Zhao Zhongheng.

When Zhao Zhongheng's expression became unbelievable, the light that suddenly appeared in front of him scattered countless dust and turned into light spots. After gathering together, Xu Qing's figure was formed.

"Xu Qing!" Zhao Zhongheng's eyes widened, and then he was ecstatic.

"Help me, Xu Qing, save me!" Zhao Zhongheng's body was held by a large number of dead hands, and his body was still entangled with black hair. Half of his body was in the sea, struggling constantly, but he still slowly sank.

Xu Qing felt the state of his body. This was the first time he would use the projection clone of the ancient bronze mirror. In his perception, this body was illusory, and its strength was far behind the main body.

There is no shadow, no storage bag, and the three heavenly palaces in the body are all illusory. The pill of drug prohibition, Ghost Emperor Mountain, and Ziyue are all gone. The overall strength is just an ordinary golden core of the three heavenly palaces.

"It seems that there are still flaws in the projection clone." Xu Qing raised his right hand and waved forward thoughtfully.

All of a sudden, the black sea water around suddenly rose up, turned into layers of big waves, and rolled directly towards Zhao Zhongheng who was asking for help. The hands of the dead collapsed and the entangled hair shattered in an instant. Although the combat power is not as good as the main body, but the cultivation base of the three heavenly palaces, as long as they don't step into the depths of the corpse, they can still deal with quite a lot of weird things.

At this moment, as the power of the tsunami spread, Zhao Zhongheng escaped in an instant, and Xu Qing raised his hand to grab his flying boat in the distance, and was suddenly grabbed by him.

The hair entangled on it broke directly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhongheng felt astonished for the rest of his life.

He naturally knew that Xu Qing was strong, but on the one hand, the way Xu Qing appeared today overturned his thoughts, and he also experienced this kind of life and death, so now his mood is endless.

"Xu..." "Leave here first, and I'll take a look at the other alliance disciples." Xu Qing interrupted Zhao Zhongheng's words, and rolled the magic boat to Zhao Zhongheng's place.

Zhao Zhongheng nodded quickly, with strong gratitude in his eyes. He was about to speak after stepping on the Dharma boat, but Xu Qing flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a force fell on Zhao Zhongheng's ostentatious Fengniao Dharma boat.

Immediately, the dharma boat roared, its speed was enhanced, and it galloped towards the periphery of the corpse confinement.

Xu Qing shook his body and was about to go to other areas to see, but at this moment, his expression changed suddenly, he turned his head abruptly, and looked deep into the mist with a solemn expression.

The body backed away abruptly, wanting to leave.

In the direction he was looking at before, there are earth-shattering fluctuations erupting at this moment. Accompanied by a terrifying breath and a mournful roar, in Xu Qing's perception, the surrounding sea water is tumbling, and streamers of light appear in the depths of the fog, spreading in all directions .

Those streamers contained dao rhyme, which gave Xu Qing the feeling that they were the lines of dao marks in the eyes of monk Guixu.

"Return to the Void!"

Xu Qing's heart sank, but he didn't lose his mind. After all, what's here is just the projection clone.

But what made him more serious was the miserable laughter that came out of the roar in that fog.

"Dead, all dead, all eaten..."

"Haha, I ate them all, and they were all crushed."

There was madness in the voice, with madness, as if he had experienced a huge stimulus, which made the other party's mind turbulent to the extreme, and thus went crazy. It was even at the moment when the miserable smile came out, the fog exploded outwards, and a figure suddenly rushed out from inside, laughing wildly while running outwards.

This figure is not a human race, but a foreign race. The whole body is covered with rotten scales, half of the head is gone, and many parts of the body are collapsing. Wherever he passed, big waves rose up on the sea surface, and when the roar was so loud, he also bumped into the waves.

After penetrating through, it seemed that the injuries in its body could not be suppressed while laughing miserably, spouting blood from its mouth, wailing to the sky, and crying even more.

This scene, reflected in Xu Qing's eyes, his childish hole shrank, under the pressure of the foreign monk, his clone could not bear it and was collapsing.

But at this moment, the weeping and wailing foreign monk suddenly turned his head, and when he looked at Xu Qing, he raised his right hand and grabbed Xu Qing.

In an instant, Xu Qing's collapsing avatar flew out involuntarily, and was grabbed by the alien Daxiu.

"Avatar."

"They're all dead, all of them are dead..." the alien Daxiu smiled bitterly. Xu Qing remained calm. At this moment, half of his body has dissipated, and it won't take long for him to dissipate completely.

He looked at the foreign race in front of him who was full of heterogeneity, and remained silent.

And that crazy alien Daxiu suddenly brought Xu Qing in front of him at this moment, almost touching Xu Qing's face, and suddenly spoke.

"Did you see that?"

Xu Qing shook his head.

"Then I'll let you take a look, and then you go out and tell the people outside that she's awake... the Emperor of the Corpse Confinement is dead!"

When these words came to Xu Qing's ears, Xu Qing's complexion suddenly changed. Before he could say anything, the crazy alien slammed half of his head into Xu Qing's face fiercely.

At the moment of the collision, a picture formed by a memory directly rushed into Xu Qing's mind forcibly.

In the picture, it is the core of the dead body, and it is the endless seabed.

It was originally covered in black, but it was clear that the bottom of the sea was clearly visible in the eyes of the alien power.

It can be seen that in the deepest part, there is a huge bronze gate.

I don't know how long this door has existed. It is full of vicissitudes and the sense of time passing. At the same time, there is a huge figure in front of the door, kneeling and worshiping.

This figure is composed of countless corpses, and each corpse exudes a terrifying aura. When they are combined together, the giant that turns into is even more terrifying.

Xu Qing just looked at it, and felt that his mind was unbearable, and this was the memory picture of the alien who returned to the void, not directly watching it.

He even saw that on the top of the giant's head was a crown formed of purple bones, emitting the same astonishing fluctuations, obviously a treasure.

Afterwards, the bronze door opened silently, and a big golden hand slowly stretched out from the door.

Golden skin, golden bones, even the blood seems to be golden, with seven fingers and bone spurs like barbs!

The big hand slowly stretched out and gradually reached in front of the giant.

The giant was trembling all over, not daring to dodge or raise its head. Finally, while it was trembling, the big golden hand poked around on it, scattered the corpses one by one, and grabbed a piece of black flesh and blood from the giant's body. .

This black flesh and blood exudes extremely strong divine fluctuations.

Grabbing the black piece of meat with his big hand, he slowly returned to the ancient bronze door, and the sound of chewing gradually came from inside.

Then the giant composed of countless corpses seemed to have lost its soul and support, and its body collapsed.

The corpses began to rot in this collapse, and eventually turned into a mountain of decay.

The picture is here, it's over.

Xu Qing's avatar completely collapsed under the violent impact of this picture, turning into countless light spots and being submerged by the rolling black mist.

The foreign race where it was located also let out a miserable laugh, and its body was shrouded in mist.

For a long time, the sound of chewing came from the mist, and it lingered for a long time.