Elder Bige had a lot of Central Plains people's lives in his hands, although he didn't know why Sect Leader Yatuo Angge hated the Central Plains people so much. At the beginning, the sect leader said that people in the Central Plains who did not believe in Buddhism were heretics, and the purpose of the Zhengcheng Sect's existence was to eradicate these heresies.
Bigger raised his head and looked at the stone floating in the air. The red light on it was like blood. The skeletons stretched their bodies, and their bones made cracking sounds.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
boom!
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
"You Central Plains people are so arrogant that you call your place the Central Plains, not because you think you are the core of the world. All of you look so ugly, and your pitiful sense of pride cannot save you. . You have never fought against practitioners like us, but I have killed countless people from the Central Plains, and I understand your cultivation techniques."
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
Other believers firmly believed in what he said, but Bige was not one of those who had not seen him. He has been to the Central Plains. The people in the Central Plains are very friendly to outsiders. The Taoist sect is prosperous there, but it is far from being able to control a country. The people there live a prosperous life and their culture is extremely attractive. Bige even lived in Jiangling City in the Central Plains for a period of time, which was actually not that far away from Jinling, the imperial city of Daxi.
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
"You Central Plains people are so arrogant that you call your place the Central Plains, not because you think you are the core of the world. All of you look so ugly, and your pitiful sense of pride cannot save you. . You have never fought against practitioners like us, but I have killed countless people from the Central Plains, and I understand your cultivation techniques."
[It is rumored that there is a kind of practitioner in the Western Region called a mage. Their own fighting power is not strong, but they can control the undead to fight.]
Bigger raised his hands to the sky, and the earth began to shake.
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
Bige pointed the staff in his right hand toward An Zheng, and a black light shot out from the staff. An Zheng's body turned over in mid-air, avoiding the black light like a fighter jet turning sideways. A skeleton behind him was directly shattered by the black light. What was terrifying was that it did not come together again.
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
He raised his left hand, and a blazing light appeared. When this light was released, the surrounding black air melted away like boiling soup and pouring snow. The wailing sounds of the innocent souls existing in the black energy are even more poignant. They are the power of light.
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
boom!
An Zheng teleported over from a distance, stepped on Bige's shoulders with his feet, reached down with both hands, grabbed Bige's wrists, and pulled them into his arms!
His first task after returning to Kuoluo Kingdom was to teach everyone the culture, including the language, of the Central Plains people. Then rely on the pretended intimacy to deceive the Central Plains merchants, and then kill them.
Big snorted: "You still don't know what fear is."
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
Not only did they take action in Kuoluo Kingdom, they also pretended to be people from Garuda City or Yacang Country, and started taking action in Yacang Country, killing people, looting things and leaving. Zhengchengzong's people usually go out in groups of dozens, kill the caravan, and then return with the goods. At first, the government and the army of Yacang Kingdom would come forward. Later, several big figures in the government were killed one after another, and several generals in the army died suddenly, so no one dared to take care of it.
Bigger raised his hands to the sky, and the earth began to shake.
There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Bige's mouth: "I use the remains of your Central Plains practitioners to kill you Central Plains people. Do you know how happy I feel?!"
[Ghost of Hell]
Hell-type skills.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
[Ghost of Hell]
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
Bige was furious: "You die!"
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
boom!
An Zheng suddenly said something off-topic, which surprised Bige.
What he himself ignored was that this kind of thought was given to each of them unknowingly by the sect leader Yatuo Ange. Brother Yatuo is a successful brainwasher. He brainwashed all Junzi's men.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
"Try it yourself!"
"Even he doesn't dare to say that he understands. How dare you say that he understands?"
[Ghost of Hell]
An Zheng teleported over from a distance, stepped on Bige's shoulders with his feet, reached down with both hands, grabbed Bige's wrists, and pulled them into his arms!
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
An Zheng pushed his hands to both sides, and a mighty force blasted out, shaking all the surrounding skeletons away. An Zheng's body rose into the air like a cannonball and rushed towards Bige floating in the air. And the shaken skeletons also rose up from the ground one by one, following closely behind An Zheng.
boom!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Skeletons hit Bige one after another. At this moment, Bige turned into the An Zheng he had been before. He was the fighter plane locked by the missiles, and dozens of missiles hit it at the same time!
Bige wanted to run away, but the Physical War God strangled him tightly from behind. An Zheng held his head and pulled him back, and a roar broke out in his throat: "Revenge!"
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
Bigger raised his hands to the sky, and the earth began to shake.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
boom!
A skeleton was smashed into pieces after a brutal punch with An Zheng, and the bones were scattered everywhere. But after a moment, the power of hell on the staff reassembled the broken bones, and then continued to attack An Zheng. An Zheng was not punched during the siege, he was the only one who punched someone! Those skeletons were very fast, and their punches were as dense as a thunderstorm, and An Zheng fought against the thunderstorm with both fists, never falling behind!
Bigger raised his head and looked at the stone floating in the air. The red light on it was like blood. The skeletons stretched their bodies, and their bones made cracking sounds.
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
It seemed that his words excited Bige, and his face turned red: "Fuck me!"
Hell-type skills.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
It seemed that his words excited Bige, and his face turned red: "Fuck me!"
boom!
Hands came out of the ground one by one, and then broke out of the ground. An Zheng was gradually surrounded by skeletons that looked incomplete one by one. They all exuded the aura of practitioners. Even though they had been dead for many years, the aura on their bodies still did not dissipate, which was enough to show that they were once extremely powerful. Practitioner.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
"What kind of skill is this?"
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
"You Central Plains people are so arrogant that you call your place the Central Plains, not because you think you are the core of the world. All of you look so ugly, and your pitiful sense of pride cannot save you. . You have never fought against practitioners like us, but I have killed countless people from the Central Plains, and I understand your cultivation techniques."
As he shouted loudly, all the skeletons rushed over. An Zheng's body was like a cheetah charging back and forth among a group of skeletons, fighting hard with each punch. He felt sorry for these Central Plains cultivators who had died in battle, but now he could only regard them as enemies.
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
Elder Bige had a lot of Central Plains people's lives in his hands, although he didn't know why Sect Leader Yatuo Angge hated the Central Plains people so much. At the beginning, the sect leader said that people in the Central Plains who did not believe in Buddhism were heretics, and the purpose of the Zhengcheng Sect's existence was to eradicate these heresies.
Bige's eyes changed: "Let's see how long you can last!"
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
Bige was furious: "You die!"
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
On the ground, all the broken bones flew up, and a dense rain of bullets hit Bige's body.
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
"There is an old man on Wudang Mountain who has lived for who knows how many years."
With a bang, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the big hand was so powerful that it could crush a mountain. The physical war god appeared behind Bige and pinched the back of Bige's neck from behind.
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
boom!
"What kind of skill is this?"
An Zheng suddenly said something off-topic, which surprised Bige.
Skeletons hit Bige one after another. At this moment, Bige turned into the An Zheng he had been before. He was the fighter plane locked by the missiles, and dozens of missiles hit it at the same time!
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
Hands came out of the ground one by one, and then broke out of the ground. An Zheng was gradually surrounded by skeletons that looked incomplete one by one. They all exuded the aura of practitioners. Even though they had been dead for many years, the aura on their bodies still did not dissipate, which was enough to show that they were once extremely powerful. Practitioner.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
[It is rumored that there is a kind of practitioner in the Western Region called a mage. Their own fighting power is not strong, but they can control the undead to fight.]
"Even he doesn't dare to say that he understands. How dare you say that he understands?"
There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Bige's mouth: "I use the remains of your Central Plains practitioners to kill you Central Plains people. Do you know how happy I feel?!"
"Die!"
Other believers firmly believed in what he said, but Bige was not one of those who had not seen him. He has been to the Central Plains. The people in the Central Plains are very friendly to outsiders. The Taoist sect is prosperous there, but it is far from being able to control a country. The people there live a prosperous life and their culture is extremely attractive. Bige even lived in Jiangling City in the Central Plains for a period of time, which was actually not that far away from Jinling, the imperial city of Daxi.
Elder Bige had a lot of Central Plains people's lives in his hands, although he didn't know why Sect Leader Yatuo Angge hated the Central Plains people so much. At the beginning, the sect leader said that people in the Central Plains who did not believe in Buddhism were heretics, and the purpose of the Zhengcheng Sect's existence was to eradicate these heresies.
It seemed that his words excited Bige, and his face turned red: "Fuck me!"
Big snorted: "You still don't know what fear is."
Bige was furious: "You die!"
As he shouted loudly, all the skeletons rushed over. An Zheng's body was like a cheetah charging back and forth among a group of skeletons, fighting hard with each punch. He felt sorry for these Central Plains cultivators who had died in battle, but now he could only regard them as enemies.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
What he himself ignored was that this kind of thought was given to each of them unknowingly by the sect leader Yatuo Ange. Brother Yatuo is a successful brainwasher. He brainwashed all Junzi's men.
[Ghost of Hell]
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
An Zheng snorted: "You deserve to be damned if you disturb the deceased's rest."
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
He raised his left hand, and a blazing light appeared. When this light was released, the surrounding black air melted away like boiling soup and pouring snow. The wailing sounds of the innocent souls existing in the black energy are even more poignant. They are the power of light.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
An Zheng punched the bone wall, and the power of true thunder in his fist screamed like lightning. Purple electric currents penetrated the bone wall. The bone wall persisted for a moment and then fell apart. And with this moment of time, Bige's body has floated backwards. He stretched out his arms and then brought them into his arms. The skeletons behind An Zheng then bumped into each other one by one... The scene was as if An Zheng was a fighter plane and the skeletons were missiles fired from it.
An Zheng suddenly said something off-topic, which surprised Bige.
Bige's eyes changed: "Let's see how long you can last!"
boom!
Bigger raised his head and looked at the stone floating in the air. The red light on it was like blood. The skeletons stretched their bodies, and their bones made cracking sounds.
boom!
Bige's eyes changed: "Let's see how long you can last!"
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
A skeleton was smashed into pieces after a brutal punch with An Zheng, and the bones were scattered everywhere. But after a moment, the power of hell on the staff reassembled the broken bones, and then continued to attack An Zheng. An Zheng was not punched during the siege, he was the only one who punched someone! Those skeletons were very fast, and their punches were as dense as a thunderstorm, and An Zheng fought against the thunderstorm with both fists, never falling behind!
boom!
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
boom!
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
[It is rumored that there is a kind of practitioner in the Western Region called a mage. Their own fighting power is not strong, but they can control the undead to fight.]
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Bige's mouth: "I use the remains of your Central Plains practitioners to kill you Central Plains people. Do you know how happy I feel?!"
His first task after returning to Kuoluo Kingdom was to teach everyone the culture, including the language, of the Central Plains people. Then rely on the pretended intimacy to deceive the Central Plains merchants, and then kill them.
boom!
Bige wanted to run away, but the Physical War God strangled him tightly from behind. An Zheng held his head and pulled him back, and a roar broke out in his throat: "Revenge!"
Hands came out of the ground one by one, and then broke out of the ground. An Zheng was gradually surrounded by skeletons that looked incomplete one by one. They all exuded the aura of practitioners. Even though they had been dead for many years, the aura on their bodies still did not dissipate, which was enough to show that they were once extremely powerful. Practitioner.
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
Bigge looked at An Zhengzhi who was destined to be killed and sneered: "I don't know how many people I will kill in a year for such a ungrateful person like you."
"I told you, you don't know your opponent."
"There is an old man on Wudang Mountain who has lived for who knows how many years."
[It is rumored that there is a kind of practitioner in the Western Region called a mage. Their own fighting power is not strong, but they can control the undead to fight.]
An Zheng asked in his mind.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
Bigger raised his head and looked at the stone floating in the air. The red light on it was like blood. The skeletons stretched their bodies, and their bones made cracking sounds.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
With a bang, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the big hand was so powerful that it could crush a mountain. The physical war god appeared behind Bige and pinched the back of Bige's neck from behind.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You Central Plains people are so arrogant that you call your place the Central Plains, not because you think you are the core of the world. All of you look so ugly, and your pitiful sense of pride cannot save you. . You have never fought against practitioners like us, but I have killed countless people from the Central Plains, and I understand your cultivation techniques."
boom!
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
boom!
Skeletons hit Bige one after another. At this moment, Bige turned into the An Zheng he had been before. He was the fighter plane locked by the missiles, and dozens of missiles hit it at the same time!
Other believers firmly believed in what he said, but Bige was not one of those who had not seen him. He has been to the Central Plains. The people in the Central Plains are very friendly to outsiders. The Taoist sect is prosperous there, but it is far from being able to control a country. The people there live a prosperous life and their culture is extremely attractive. Bige even lived in Jiangling City in the Central Plains for a period of time, which was actually not that far away from Jinling, the imperial city of Daxi.
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
It seemed that his words excited Bige, and his face turned red: "Fuck me!"
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
boom!
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
"What kind of skill is this?"
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
Other believers firmly believed in what he said, but Bige was not one of those who had not seen him. He has been to the Central Plains. The people in the Central Plains are very friendly to outsiders. The Taoist sect is prosperous there, but it is far from being able to control a country. The people there live a prosperous life and their culture is extremely attractive. Bige even lived in Jiangling City in the Central Plains for a period of time, which was actually not that far away from Jinling, the imperial city of Daxi.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
Hands came out of the ground one by one, and then broke out of the ground. An Zheng was gradually surrounded by skeletons that looked incomplete one by one. They all exuded the aura of practitioners. Even though they had been dead for many years, the aura on their bodies still did not dissipate, which was enough to show that they were once extremely powerful. Practitioner.
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
An Zheng punched the bone wall, and the power of true thunder in his fist screamed like lightning. Purple electric currents penetrated the bone wall. The bone wall persisted for a moment and then fell apart. And with this moment of time, Bige's body has floated backwards. He stretched out his arms and then brought them into his arms. The skeletons behind An Zheng then bumped into each other one by one... The scene was as if An Zheng was a fighter plane and the skeletons were missiles fired from it.
[It is rumored that there is a kind of practitioner in the Western Region called a mage. Their own fighting power is not strong, but they can control the undead to fight.]
As he shouted loudly, all the skeletons rushed over. An Zheng's body was like a cheetah charging back and forth among a group of skeletons, fighting hard with each punch. He felt sorry for these Central Plains cultivators who had died in battle, but now he could only regard them as enemies.
Bigger raised his hands to the sky, and the earth began to shake.
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
"What kind of skill is this?"
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
He raised his left hand, and a blazing light appeared. When this light was released, the surrounding black air melted away like boiling soup and pouring snow. The wailing sounds of the innocent souls existing in the black energy are even more poignant. They are the power of light.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
An Zheng snorted: "You deserve to be damned if you disturb the deceased's rest."
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
boom!
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
"I told you, you don't know your opponent."
"Even he doesn't dare to say that he understands. How dare you say that he understands?"
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
Not only did they take action in Kuoluo Kingdom, they also pretended to be people from Garuda City or Yacang Country, and started taking action in Yacang Country, killing people, looting things and leaving. Zhengchengzong's people usually go out in groups of dozens, kill the caravan, and then return with the goods. At first, the government and the army of Yacang Kingdom would come forward. Later, several big figures in the government were killed one after another, and several generals in the army died suddenly, so no one dared to take care of it.
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
Bigge looked at An Zhengzhi who was destined to be killed and sneered: "I don't know how many people I will kill in a year for such a ungrateful person like you."
Bige was furious: "You die!"
With a bang, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the big hand was so powerful that it could crush a mountain. The physical war god appeared behind Bige and pinched the back of Bige's neck from behind.
There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Bige's mouth: "I use the remains of your Central Plains practitioners to kill you Central Plains people. Do you know how happy I feel?!"
boom!
"Try it yourself!"
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
[Ghost of Hell]
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
An Zheng asked in his mind.
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
Bige's eyes changed: "Let's see how long you can last!"
Bige was furious: "You die!"
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
"Die!"
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
boom!
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
His first task after returning to Kuoluo Kingdom was to teach everyone the culture, including the language, of the Central Plains people. Then rely on the pretended intimacy to deceive the Central Plains merchants, and then kill them.
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
What he himself ignored was that this kind of thought was given to each of them unknowingly by the sect leader Yatuo Ange. Brother Yatuo is a successful brainwasher. He brainwashed all Junzi's men.
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
Bang bang bang... One skeleton after another hit the air, drowning An Zheng's figure. Broken bones fell from the mid-air like a heavy rain, and the violent explosion directly blasted a twisted space in the mid-air, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
"I told you, you don't know your opponent."
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
boom!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
boom!
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
What he himself ignored was that this kind of thought was given to each of them unknowingly by the sect leader Yatuo Ange. Brother Yatuo is a successful brainwasher. He brainwashed all Junzi's men.
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
An Zheng snorted: "You deserve to be damned if you disturb the deceased's rest."
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
boom!
It seemed that his words excited Bige, and his face turned red: "Fuck me!"
"Die!"
"I told you, you don't know your opponent."
A skeleton was smashed into pieces after a brutal punch with An Zheng, and the bones were scattered everywhere. But after a moment, the power of hell on the staff reassembled the broken bones, and then continued to attack An Zheng. An Zheng was not punched during the siege, he was the only one who punched someone! Those skeletons were very fast, and their punches were as dense as a thunderstorm, and An Zheng fought against the thunderstorm with both fists, never falling behind!
Bang bang bang... One skeleton after another hit the air, drowning An Zheng's figure. Broken bones fell from the mid-air like a heavy rain, and the violent explosion directly blasted a twisted space in the mid-air, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
A red light flashed on the stone floating in the air, and all the skeletons that had been standing still started to move. Although they have no flesh and blood, their bones are extremely strong. After all, they were once powerful men at the Small Heaven Realm. Even if they have been dead for thousands of years, they still remain incorruptible. These bones still contain the power they had during their lifetimes, and each one is extremely terrifying. And the staff in Big's right hand gave them the power from hell, so they may not be much weaker than they were in life.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
Bigge looked at An Zhengzhi who was destined to be killed and sneered: "I don't know how many people I will kill in a year for such a ungrateful person like you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
"There is an old man on Wudang Mountain who has lived for who knows how many years."
He threw the Nine Nether Devil Bell backwards, and the Nine Nether Devil Bell turned into a circle of towers to protect Qu Liuxi inside.
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
A skeleton was smashed into pieces after a brutal punch with An Zheng, and the bones were scattered everywhere. But after a moment, the power of hell on the staff reassembled the broken bones, and then continued to attack An Zheng. An Zheng was not punched during the siege, he was the only one who punched someone! Those skeletons were very fast, and their punches were as dense as a thunderstorm, and An Zheng fought against the thunderstorm with both fists, never falling behind!
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
That scene was so spectacular.
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
Other believers firmly believed in what he said, but Bige was not one of those who had not seen him. He has been to the Central Plains. The people in the Central Plains are very friendly to outsiders. The Taoist sect is prosperous there, but it is far from being able to control a country. The people there live a prosperous life and their culture is extremely attractive. Bige even lived in Jiangling City in the Central Plains for a period of time, which was actually not that far away from Jinling, the imperial city of Daxi.
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
boom!
On the ground, all the broken bones flew up, and a dense rain of bullets hit Bige's body.
boom!
Bige was furious: "You die!"
boom!
[Ghost of Hell]
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
When Bige was in the Central Plains, he met many young practitioners from the Central Plains. They all had a sense of pride that others could not understand. And this sense of pride, which contrasts with Big's unknown inferiority complex, makes him even more hateful. He knows that the history of the Central Plains people is more brilliant and their culture is more extensive. He likes the clothes of the Central Plains and everything about the Central Plains. However, this makes him want to kill all the Central Plains people even more.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
As he shouted loudly, all the skeletons rushed over. An Zheng's body was like a cheetah charging back and forth among a group of skeletons, fighting hard with each punch. He felt sorry for these Central Plains cultivators who had died in battle, but now he could only regard them as enemies.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
Bige was furious: "You die!"
With a bang, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the big hand was so powerful that it could crush a mountain. The physical war god appeared behind Bige and pinched the back of Bige's neck from behind.
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
He also wanted a good girl in Daxi. She was gentle and virtuous. She had no prejudice against him because he was a barbarian, and she was ready to marry him. But he knew that he couldn't do it. After the woman became pregnant for him, he left and returned to Kuoluo Kingdom. What he was thinking was not that he couldn't live up to the woman, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her pregnant and raised the child by himself. What he was afraid of was that if he married a Central Plains woman, the sect leader would skin him alive.
boom!
Bigger raised his head and looked at the stone floating in the air. The red light on it was like blood. The skeletons stretched their bodies, and their bones made cracking sounds.
boom!
On the ground, all the broken bones flew up, and a dense rain of bullets hit Bige's body.
Bige was furious: "You die!"
Bigger raised his hands to the sky, and the earth began to shake.
A skeleton was smashed into pieces after a brutal punch with An Zheng, and the bones were scattered everywhere. But after a moment, the power of hell on the staff reassembled the broken bones, and then continued to attack An Zheng. An Zheng was not punched during the siege, he was the only one who punched someone! Those skeletons were very fast, and their punches were as dense as a thunderstorm, and An Zheng fought against the thunderstorm with both fists, never falling behind!
Bang bang bang... One skeleton after another hit the air, drowning An Zheng's figure. Broken bones fell from the mid-air like a heavy rain, and the violent explosion directly blasted a twisted space in the mid-air, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
An Zheng pushed his hands to both sides, and a mighty force blasted out, shaking all the surrounding skeletons away. An Zheng's body rose into the air like a cannonball and rushed towards Bige floating in the air. And the shaken skeletons also rose up from the ground one by one, following closely behind An Zheng.
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
Hell-type skills.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
"Die!"
Bige's eyes changed: "Let's see how long you can last!"
Big snorted: "You still don't know what fear is."
Not only did they take action in Kuoluo Kingdom, they also pretended to be people from Garuda City or Yacang Country, and started taking action in Yacang Country, killing people, looting things and leaving. Zhengchengzong's people usually go out in groups of dozens, kill the caravan, and then return with the goods. At first, the government and the army of Yacang Kingdom would come forward. Later, several big figures in the government were killed one after another, and several generals in the army died suddenly, so no one dared to take care of it.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
Bige pointed the staff in his right hand toward An Zheng, and a black light shot out from the staff. An Zheng's body turned over in mid-air, avoiding the black light like a fighter jet turning sideways. A skeleton behind him was directly shattered by the black light. What was terrifying was that it did not come together again.
[The stone is a strange space artifact. These skeletons did not come out of the ground, but originally existed in the stone. These skeletons were once powerful practitioners who were imprisoned as slaves using strange techniques. They seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, but they were limited to fully obeying that person's command.]
There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Bige's mouth: "I use the remains of your Central Plains practitioners to kill you Central Plains people. Do you know how happy I feel?!"
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
An Zheng suddenly said something off-topic, which surprised Bige.
Bang bang bang... One skeleton after another hit the air, drowning An Zheng's figure. Broken bones fell from the mid-air like a heavy rain, and the violent explosion directly blasted a twisted space in the mid-air, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
A skeleton was smashed into pieces after a brutal punch with An Zheng, and the bones were scattered everywhere. But after a moment, the power of hell on the staff reassembled the broken bones, and then continued to attack An Zheng. An Zheng was not punched during the siege, he was the only one who punched someone! Those skeletons were very fast, and their punches were as dense as a thunderstorm, and An Zheng fought against the thunderstorm with both fists, never falling behind!
An Zheng teleported over from a distance, stepped on Bige's shoulders with his feet, reached down with both hands, grabbed Bige's wrists, and pulled them into his arms!
boom!
An Zheng asked in his mind.
An Zheng snorted: "You deserve to be damned if you disturb the deceased's rest."
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
An Zheng punched the bone wall, and the power of true thunder in his fist screamed like lightning. Purple electric currents penetrated the bone wall. The bone wall persisted for a moment and then fell apart. And with this moment of time, Bige's body has floated backwards. He stretched out his arms and then brought them into his arms. The skeletons behind An Zheng then bumped into each other one by one... The scene was as if An Zheng was a fighter plane and the skeletons were missiles fired from it.
"What kind of skill is this?"
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
Bang bang bang... One skeleton after another hit the air, drowning An Zheng's figure. Broken bones fell from the mid-air like a heavy rain, and the violent explosion directly blasted a twisted space in the mid-air, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
Bige, who was floating in mid-air, pointed his staff at An Zheng, and the black energy immediately spun and flew towards An Zheng. As the black energy approached, An Zheng heard the wails of countless innocent souls.
An Zheng suddenly said something off-topic, which surprised Bige.
In the distant sky, the hatred in Bige's voice became stronger and stronger: "Do you know who these people are? A long time ago, there was a war between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. At that time, your country in the Central Plains did not The name is Da Xi, but Da Zhou. The cultivators of Da Zhou fought a fierce battle with our cultivators in the eastern desert. Although we were defeated in the end, many of your cultivators were killed and injured. Death... These dead bones are all practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Each of them had unfathomable cultivation. They were buried in the desert after their death. It took me several years to dig them out. Controlled by secret methods.”
boom!
Bigge looked at An Zhengzhi who was destined to be killed and sneered: "I don't know how many people I will kill in a year for such a ungrateful person like you."
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
Elder Bige had a lot of Central Plains people's lives in his hands, although he didn't know why Sect Leader Yatuo Angge hated the Central Plains people so much. At the beginning, the sect leader said that people in the Central Plains who did not believe in Buddhism were heretics, and the purpose of the Zhengcheng Sect's existence was to eradicate these heresies.
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
"You Central Plains people are so arrogant that you call your place the Central Plains, not because you think you are the core of the world. All of you look so ugly, and your pitiful sense of pride cannot save you. . You have never fought against practitioners like us, but I have killed countless people from the Central Plains, and I understand your cultivation techniques."
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
With a bang, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the big hand was so powerful that it could crush a mountain. The physical war god appeared behind Bige and pinched the back of Bige's neck from behind.
That scene was so spectacular.
He is an elder-level practitioner of the Zhengcheng Sect and a strong man in the Xiaotian realm. When he raised his hand, countless holes opened in the ground. Rolling heat waves spurted out from the cracks in the earth, and there were streaks of black air.
Hell-type skills.
An Zheng teleported over from a distance, stepped on Bige's shoulders with his feet, reached down with both hands, grabbed Bige's wrists, and pulled them into his arms!
"Die!"
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
Elder Bige had a lot of Central Plains people's lives in his hands, although he didn't know why Sect Leader Yatuo Angge hated the Central Plains people so much. At the beginning, the sect leader said that people in the Central Plains who did not believe in Buddhism were heretics, and the purpose of the Zhengcheng Sect's existence was to eradicate these heresies.
Skeletons hit Bige one after another. At this moment, Bige turned into the An Zheng he had been before. He was the fighter plane locked by the missiles, and dozens of missiles hit it at the same time!
"Such a technique was once used by people in the Central Plains, but it was obliterated by the Central Plains cultivation world."
There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Bige's mouth: "I use the remains of your Central Plains practitioners to kill you Central Plains people. Do you know how happy I feel?!"
"Try it yourself!"
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
boom!
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
When this skeleton was alive, he was at worst an absolute powerhouse at the seventh or eighth level of the Little Heaven Realm!
On the ground, all the broken bones flew up, and a dense rain of bullets hit Bige's body.
Bigger raised his head and looked at the stone floating in the air. The red light on it was like blood. The skeletons stretched their bodies, and their bones made cracking sounds.
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
[Ghost of Hell]
With a bang, his neck was grabbed from behind, and the big hand was so powerful that it could crush a mountain. The physical war god appeared behind Bige and pinched the back of Bige's neck from behind.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
Bige wanted to run away, but the Physical War God strangled him tightly from behind. An Zheng held his head and pulled him back, and a roar broke out in his throat: "Revenge!"
An Zheng punched the bone wall, and the power of true thunder in his fist screamed like lightning. Purple electric currents penetrated the bone wall. The bone wall persisted for a moment and then fell apart. And with this moment of time, Bige's body has floated backwards. He stretched out his arms and then brought them into his arms. The skeletons behind An Zheng then bumped into each other one by one... The scene was as if An Zheng was a fighter plane and the skeletons were missiles fired from it.
[It is rumored that there is a kind of practitioner in the Western Region called a mage. Their own fighting power is not strong, but they can control the undead to fight.]
An Zheng punched the bone wall, and the power of true thunder in his fist screamed like lightning. Purple electric currents penetrated the bone wall. The bone wall persisted for a moment and then fell apart. And with this moment of time, Bige's body has floated backwards. He stretched out his arms and then brought them into his arms. The skeletons behind An Zheng then bumped into each other one by one... The scene was as if An Zheng was a fighter plane and the skeletons were missiles fired from it.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.
boom!
Bige wanted to run away, but the Physical War God strangled him tightly from behind. An Zheng held his head and pulled him back, and a roar broke out in his throat: "Revenge!"
"There is an old man on Wudang Mountain who has lived for who knows how many years."
He pointed his staff at An Zheng with his right hand and threw the stone he held in his left hand into the sky. The red Sanskrit characters on the stone suddenly lit up, and then the sky turned dark red. The pungent smell of blood appeared, and the clouds floating in the sky looked like rivers of blood.
Hell-type skills.
An Zheng: "You don't know either."
Hands came out of the ground one by one, and then broke out of the ground. An Zheng was gradually surrounded by skeletons that looked incomplete one by one. They all exuded the aura of practitioners. Even though they had been dead for many years, the aura on their bodies still did not dissipate, which was enough to show that they were once extremely powerful. Practitioner.
"There is an old man on Wudang Mountain who has lived for who knows how many years."
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
boom!
"There is an old man on Wudang Mountain who has lived for who knows how many years."
An Zheng's third eye floated in the air, and the voice appeared in An Zheng's mind.
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
Bige's eyes changed: "Let's see how long you can last!"
"Even he doesn't dare to say that he understands. How dare you say that he understands?"
As he shouted loudly, all the skeletons rushed over. An Zheng's body was like a cheetah charging back and forth among a group of skeletons, fighting hard with each punch. He felt sorry for these Central Plains cultivators who had died in battle, but now he could only regard them as enemies.
Other believers firmly believed in what he said, but Bige was not one of those who had not seen him. He has been to the Central Plains. The people in the Central Plains are very friendly to outsiders. The Taoist sect is prosperous there, but it is far from being able to control a country. The people there live a prosperous life and their culture is extremely attractive. Bige even lived in Jiangling City in the Central Plains for a period of time, which was actually not that far away from Jinling, the imperial city of Daxi.
There was a fierceness in Bige's voice: "This is just the beginning. You will experience what despair is. Before I kill you, I will let you watch how your beautiful wife is humiliated by me." Then I will have those skeletons lining up to do something to her, do you know what it is? Hahaha..."
boom!
"I told you, you don't know your opponent."
Bigge looked at An Zhengzhi who was destined to be killed and sneered: "I don't know how many people I will kill in a year for such a ungrateful person like you."
"What kind of skill is this?"
An Zheng said calmly: "But you think this is powerful... Even if you are an evil person, what you have is the leftovers of the evil people in the Central Plains."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing that An Zheng was approaching Bige, Bige made a fierce move with his left hand. The stone in mid-air suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of him the next second. A ball of black light erupted from the stone, followed by countless bones emerging from it, forming a bone wall in front of Bigger.
An Zheng watched the black energy approaching. They did not rush towards him directly, but hovered around him. There was an unpleasant smell in the black energy, and An Zheng felt that the power of cultivation outside his body was weakening.
Skeletons hit Bige one after another. At this moment, Bige turned into the An Zheng he had been before. He was the fighter plane locked by the missiles, and dozens of missiles hit it at the same time!
As he shouted loudly, all the skeletons rushed over. An Zheng's body was like a cheetah charging back and forth among a group of skeletons, fighting hard with each punch. He felt sorry for these Central Plains cultivators who had died in battle, but now he could only regard them as enemies.
Bang bang bang... One skeleton after another hit the air, drowning An Zheng's figure. Broken bones fell from the mid-air like a heavy rain, and the violent explosion directly blasted a twisted space in the mid-air, as if tearing a hole in the sky.
An Zheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Bige pointed the staff in his right hand toward An Zheng, and a black light shot out from the staff. An Zheng's body turned over in mid-air, avoiding the black light like a fighter jet turning sideways. A skeleton behind him was directly shattered by the black light. What was terrifying was that it did not come together again.
Bige pointed the staff in his right hand toward An Zheng, and a black light shot out from the staff. An Zheng's body turned over in mid-air, avoiding the black light like a fighter jet turning sideways. A skeleton behind him was directly shattered by the black light. What was terrifying was that it did not come together again.
That scene was so spectacular.
"What kind of skill is this?"
At this moment, a skeleton rushed over and punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng took half a step back and punched the fist. The two fists met in mid-air, and with a click, the skeleton's arm shattered into pieces, and An Zheng's body was shaken back at least seven or eight steps.
The most terrifying thing is that they are undead and cannot die again.
The more this happened, the stronger Biege's anger became. Other Central Plains people would have been killed by him long ago, but this person was too difficult to deal with.