The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 43: 043 The melee begins

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Zhenren Wuchen, Ku Shu and others were all shocked, their eyeballs bulged out and were about to fall to the ground, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

“This… this…” Elder Li swallowed and stammered as he looked at Feng Qingyang, as if he was looking at a monster.

Not only Elder Li, but even Ku Shu and others looked at Feng Qingyang like monsters, and their expressions were exaggerated to the extreme.

Zombies... Zombies know Taoism

"How can a zombie know Taoism? It's my Maoshan magic-level spell!"

One rested and the other died, and the remaining Yi Yu was so stunned that he even forgot that he was still fighting a life-and-death battle with them. He just stood there like a wooden stake, staring at Feng Qingyang blankly.

He was stunned, but Feng Qingyang was not. This was a good opportunity to kill.

"You go to hell too!" Feng Qingyang shouted and another whirlwind blew over. Without thinking, he swung out with his claw. His claw had a force of several thousand pounds. How could Yi Yu possibly withstand it

He screamed, and his entire left arm was broken by Feng Qingyang. A stream of blood spurted out from the broken arm and shot far away. Yi Yu fell to the ground and kept twitching. How could a disciple of such a big sect experience such a bloody and dangerous scene? He had forgotten to resist, and forgot that he was still a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining.

"Accompany your two brothers!"

“You dare!”

"Old bastard!"

Three different voices were heard, and the aura of Master Wuchen burst out. A pressure from the late stage of foundation building pressed down on Feng Qingyang. Even the dead tree stood up for him, and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning behind him also came up.

"No one I want to kill has been able to escape yet." Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, and a sense of unyieldingness emanated from his heart again. He stretched out his arms, and relying on his strong body and unparalleled speed, he appeared in front of Yi Yu, and without waiting for Yi Yu to react, he used his tried-and-tested kick.

“Bang!”

Yi Yu's bones were broken, and several white bones protruded from his chest. Before he could even scream, he fell into the pool of blood and sank without even a bubble.

"Are you looking for death?" Master Wu Chen was furious. He didn't expect Feng Qingyang to kill his three disciples in a row in front of him. You have to know that each of the one hundred disciples he brought was a talent cultivated by the sect with all its resources. They were the pillars of the future and the elites, but they died one after another in just a dozen days.

This made his heart bleed.

At this moment, he no longer remembered the competition appointment. With a wave of his hand, overwhelming magic power surged towards him. Feng Qingyang trembled all over and gritted his teeth to resist. Unfortunately, the leaves could not withstand the strong wind. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew far away, with his whole body crackling.

"Wu Chen!"

Feng Qingyang on the ground in the distance gritted his teeth and struggled to jump up. There was a deep palm print on his chest. Feng Qingyang spat out a mouthful of blood again and said calmly: "It's only been a few months since the three-year agreement. Wait for me for three years, and I will wipe out your entire Maoshan family."

"Hahaha, you are so arrogant. You want to wipe out my entire family? I will kill you first!" Wu Chen grinned and was about to take action, but was forcibly stopped by Taoist Ku Shu at the critical moment.

"Wu Chen, you shameless old man, everyone knows that if you lose a bet, you should accept the consequences. How dare you, a righteous man from Maoshan, go back on your word?"

At this moment, Ku Shu's long hair was flying, and he was completely different from his previous look of trying to please Feng Qingyang. He flew up and slapped Master Wu Chen.

"Bang!"

The two men put their palms together, and suddenly a powerful wave of magic power spread in all directions. All the disciples of Maoshan and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning were knocked down by the aftermath, and they all used their magic power to protect their bodies.

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building is no joke, but Ku Shu is at the peak of the late stage of mainframe, half a step away from the golden elixir. With a force from his palm, he shook Master Wu Chen away.

"Let the fight begin!"

Someone yelled loudly, and the Maoshan disciples were stunned. They rushed forward with howls. Several elders joined forces with Wuchen to entangle the dead tree. Even though he was a half-step golden elixir, he was beaten badly.

Feng Lei Yu Dian and Feng Qingyang were in an even worse situation. There were only a few of them. How could they withstand the charge of dozens of late-stage Qi Refining cultivators from Maoshan

The five of them retreated to the edge of the mountain top, and Wind, Thunder, Rain and Lightning formed a Four Symbols Killing Formation. With a whoosh, a red light lit up, and the edge of the light was full of hooked blood spikes, spinning rapidly.

"It is better to strike first. My fellow apprentices, please lend me a hand." Gui Feng shouted and activated the Four Symbols Killing Formation and rushed into the crowd. The red halo was spinning rapidly like a meat grinder.

Anyone who came into contact with them either lost their arms or intestines, screamed in agony, and blood flowed like a river. In addition, Feng Qingyang occasionally attacked them, killing all the disciples of Maoshan Mountain and making them flee in disarray.

However, they were all cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining after all. They were defeated mainly because they were panicked, and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning took the initiative with their swift actions.

But now they have reacted, and the remaining dozens of disciples flew into the sky, looking at the Four Symbols Killing Formation below from afar.

"Hurry up and give the order, hurry up!"

There seemed to be a rain of fire falling from the sky. As the word "ji" was uttered, all kinds of talismans fell from the sky.

Magic-level spell: Fire Dragon Curse!

Magic-level spell Water Dragon Spell!

Magic-level talisman, the Mountain Curse!

Magic-level talisman of thunder and lightning spell!

Under the bombardment of these talismans, the wind, thunder, rain and lightning suddenly became miserable. The Four Symbols Killing Formation began to collapse before the first wave of talismans, and they could only rely on their own magic power to resist.

"How dare you kill our disciples?" Everyone in the sky shouted in unison, and countless talismans were cast down. The sound of explosions was endless. Feng Qingyang was in a very miserable state at this moment. He had nowhere to hide under this intensive bombardment. He was hit by a lightning spell without being careful. His whole body turned charred black and his black hair flew straight up into the sky.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!" The Taoist priest with a withered tree, who was far away in the melee in the sky, shouted loudly, and struggled to push away the five Maoshan elders who surrounded him. He raised a small yellow flag in his hand and waved it at the Maoshan disciples.

call!

The wind was blowing hard, and some disciples who were unable to dodge were blown into ashes. This immediately relieved the urgent need of Feng Qingyang and others.

"Bone-dissolving banner?"

True Man Wu Chen shouted in shock, and with a golden seal in his hand he pressed down on the Bone-Eliminating Banner.

boom!

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and half of the top of the mountain collapsed under the impact of the two magic weapons.

But at this moment, the blood pool changed again. Originally, it only required the blood sacrifice of three people to be activated, but at this moment it absorbed the blood and flesh of countless Maoshan disciples, and had undergone changes different from before. The blood pool was surging, and countless corpses were rising and falling in it.

Boom!

The blood pool began to spin rapidly, the earth shook, and the statue in the center of the blood pool suddenly rose higher at this moment.

"The corpse-controlling bell! That's the corpse-controlling bell!"