The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 273: 273 Escape [Fourth Update]

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Hearing this, everyone's expression changed again, especially Qingpingzi, whose expression became extremely uglier.

Feng Qingyang's words were very clear. If any of the Half-Step Golden Core experts present dared to take action, he would definitely be the first to die.

Although Feng Qingyang was already at the end of his strength, what he said did not sound false, and no one was willing to risk their life on this. The stronger a person is, the more afraid of death they are, not to mention that these were a group of old men.

"Don't listen to him, looking at his appearance, it's obvious that he is at the end of his strength!" Qing Pingzi shouted sternly, and at the same time, his magic power surged, and in an instant he had the momentum to turn the world upside down.

His eyes were filled with a sinister look as he stared at Feng Qingyang, seemingly fearless. But if one looked closely, one would find that deep in his pupils, there was a hint of fierceness, and it was obvious that he himself was not sure.

Feng Qingyang smiled, and at the same time his body shook. The Moon Essence Wheel quickly shrank to the size of a palm and floated in his palm, emitting wisps of terrifying power from time to time.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!" Feng Qingyang said silently. At the same time, his eyes flashed and an extremely exquisite light was suddenly released. In the golden light, there was murderous intent and no fear at all.

"If you want to die, I can help you do that!"

After saying that, he pointed his palm downward, and the Moon Essence Wheel quickly grew larger, transforming into a crescent moon again that slowly revolved around his body. Looking at its appearance, how could it look like a spent force

But at this moment, the heaven and earth shook, and a mighty energy came. Everyone was shocked and turned to look at the place where the shaking occurred, only to see a huge spring suddenly rushing up into the sky.

"The Yin Lingquan has erupted. With this kind of phenomenon, I'm afraid the Yin Ningzhu inside are not ordinary items..." Someone in the crowd shouted, and as the Yin energy in the air became stronger, everyone's heart was immediately hooked by the Yin Lingquan.

"Grab the Yin Ningzhu. This kind of treasure can be exchanged for a lot of elixirs and spirit stones at Duobao Pavilion..."

The crowd was in turmoil, but they could no longer remain calm. Five hundred black-armored soldiers, led by Tong Hai, flew away in unison. The disciples of Linglong Dongtian looked at Master Lingxue anxiously, as if waiting for her to speak.

Master Lingxue stood on the ground, looked up at Feng Qingyang and Jian Chen floating in the sky, a complex look flashed across her face, and then she sighed slightly, then she led her disciples towards the Yin Lingquan.

This time, if it weren't for the magic-level talisman and fire talisman that Feng Qingyang gave them, they would have died in the tide of the black fog. The reason why they disappeared was actually because a huge vortex was generated at the moment the black fog erupted, which swept them in in an instant.

On the contrary, a few disciples were torn apart and flew everywhere. Feng Qingyang and Jun Wei were in this situation, so it could be considered luck. The Black Armor Army itself was too violent and powerful, and there were five hundred of them gathered together, so they did not suffer any harm.

However, it was different for the disciples of other sects. They did not have the protection of the magic-level talismans or fire talismans. After entering the black fog, they were instantly dispersed and were repeatedly killed by the monster hands in the black fog.

But seeing them leave, some elders in the air looked gloomy. It was good that Feng Qingyang had a treasure on him, and he didn't need anything else. Just the Moon Essence Wheel was enough to make them crazy.

However, after witnessing Feng Hanzi's tragic death, none of them wanted to be the first to do so. Compared to magic weapons, one's own life was king.

After hesitating for a long time, a half-step golden elixir master finally leaped over the crowd and flew towards the Yin Lingquan.

Following his departure, several elders also left. The scene suddenly became deserted. The only people in the air were Feng Qingyang, Jian Chen and Qing Pingzi.

"Fellow Daoist Jian Chen..."

Feng Qingyang called out slightly, then turned his head to look into his eyes. Jian Chen was stunned, as if he understood something, and smiled slightly, which was fleeting.

The moment he moved, Feng Qingyang also moved quickly.

He had come here originally in order to be able to successfully advance. Although the advancement was a bit awkward and he couldn't even get through the thunder tribulation, he had at least reached the late stage of the wandering corpse realm.

Moreover, there is a bead lurking in his dantian. Although he doesn't know what it is, he feels that it is extraordinary.

He flipped his hand quickly, and a magic-level wind spell appeared in his hand. It exploded in an instant, and a pair of wings seemed to grow on his back. With a wave of his hand, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

His speed was even faster than lightning, like a meteor chasing the moon. As a zombie in the late stage, his strength and speed had reached the extreme. Although he had exhausted his magic power at this time, he was recovering quickly during the previous confrontation.

Although he had not fully recovered, he had already recovered about 10% to 20%. In addition, he quickly used the magic-level talisman Gale Spell, and Jian Chen's departure instantly disrupted Qing Pingzi's vision.

At that moment, the two separated, one in front and one behind. When Qingpingzi thought he had been tricked and looked back, Feng Qingyang was nowhere to be seen.

"If I don't kill you today, I'm not Qingpingzi..."

A vicious light flashed in his eyes. He waved his hand and a huge talisman appeared under his feet. As soon as he thought about it, it turned into a rainbow light and chased after Feng Qingyang.

"Old bastard... keep chasing me!" Feng Qingyang, who was fleeing rapidly in front, did not even turn his head back, and the wings transformed by the Gale Curse on his body were waving rapidly.

Strong winds blew past, like a roc spreading its wings and soaring up to 90,000 miles. It rolled up a strong wind, and with a flap of wind, it flew countless miles away.

Behind him, Qing Pingzi was chasing closely, his face was covered with a layer of darkness, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger. He gave up the opportunity to fight for the Yin Lingquan just to kill Feng Qingyang.

The feud between Maoshan and him has a long history. It seems that wherever he is, there are people from Maoshan, and every time, the feud is as fierce as fire and water.

In fact, Maoshan did not send a single disciple to the Yinlingquan this time. The so-called shattering of the life tablets was just a cover. However, the shattering of the life tablets of disciples from other sects was real.

He came here with only one purpose, which was to capture Feng Qingyang.

As a half-step golden elixir, he was much faster than Feng Qingyang. Although he had taken the initiative and flew out first, he was only a late-stage wandering corpse after all. The distance between them was gradually closing.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang turned around and suddenly shot out an arrow of light. Then, with the recoil force of the arrow, he quickly flashed forward again, immediately widening the distance.

However, Qingpingzi paused again in order to resist the arrow. In an instant, the distance between the two of them widened infinitely.

"Old fox, how can it be so easy to catch me?" Feng Qingyang smiled, but did not stop at all. His body rolled up a strong wind and quickly fled away.

"You are looking for death!"

Behind him, Qingpingzi's angry roar was heard, and at the same time, a huge pressure came from all directions.

"not good!"