The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 548: 559 Battle with Nezha

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“Boom!”

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

War drums sounded on both sides. It was unknown what material the war drums were made of, but every time they were struck, a roar echoed through heaven and earth, and the sound waves could be seen spreading across heaven and earth, resounding throughout the universe, and lasting for a long time.

In just a short moment, a kind of passion was aroused. Life would not stop, and the fight would not stop. Feng Qingyang had turned into a zombie without knowing when.

"The Incarnation of Zombie Ancestor" naturally ran to its limit. At this moment, he no longer concealed himself, but was arrogant. His strong fighting spirit, accompanied by the hideousness of zombies, suddenly appeared in the world!

At this moment, a man from the Yin army, holding a fire spear and riding a wind-fire wheel, rushed out with a whoosh.

"Qian Kun Circle, Wind Fire Wheel, this is Li Jing's third Nezha!"

Feng Qingyang's pupils shrank, but he did not retreat. At the moment when Nezha flew up, the barrier that originally covered the surroundings suddenly opened, and a suction force came, and he immediately flashed in.

At the moment of entering, Feng Qingyang suddenly had a strange feeling. This feeling was extremely wonderful, as if he was not himself now, but his consciousness had left his body.

His mind moved, and he immediately looked back. When he saw it, his face changed again, but at the same time, he had already understood.

But outside the square, he was standing there with his eyes closed, but now he was in this square. It was obvious that when he hit the barrier, his consciousness left his body and came to this square.

The two men stood opposite each other and stared at each other, but the expressions in their eyes were different. In Nezha's eyes, in addition to the deathly aura belonging to the ghost soldiers, there was more of a hint of resentment.

As for Feng Qingyang, in addition to doubts, he was also filled with a strong desire to fight. He raised his head and glanced at Gai Jiuyou on the bronze pillar, but saw that he was barely breathing. His closed eyes opened and he revealed a wry smile, but his eyes were filled with anxiety.

"Fellow Daoist, please leave here immediately. They... they... they simply..."

"boom!"

Just when Gai Jiuyou was about to continue speaking, a red ribbon suddenly appeared out of thin air and hit Gai Jiuyou's body with a snap, making a bang, as if it hit an iron plate.

In an instant, his eyes closed and he fainted. Seeing this, Feng Qingyang immediately understood that the wounds on his body were all caused by the Hun Tian Ling.

But he was in the real hand, but this was a consciousness body, could it be that if a trace of destruction occurred, the main body would also perish? Thinking of this, he looked back again.

But he was shocked when he saw countless thick fogs appearing all around his body. Needless to say, another Soul-Eaterer had come. However, the Soul-Eaterer did not devour him immediately. Instead, it surrounded his body with a confused feeling.

"Let's fight quickly and decisively. If that Soul-Eater finds out and takes over my body while my consciousness is out of my body, I'll be in big trouble." He muttered twice and immediately took out the Yueshang Bow.

He bent the bow and drew the arrow in one go. He, who had seemed a little fragile at first, suddenly became strong. A halo of light pierced through the void, coming from the sky and all gathered at his fingertips.

At this moment, there was no army of ghosts in his sight, only one person, Nezha in front of him, who was able to fight against the legendary figure, even though he was just the remnant of a dead soul.

Even so, his blood still boiled.

"kill!"

"kill!"

I could hear Nezha's roar in my ears. I couldn't see his expression, nor could I see when he said what he said, but the murderous intent that came to my ears was extremely real.

As soon as his fingers loosened, a bright silver light shot out, cutting through the sky like a meteor across the sky, flashing by, and when the light appeared in sight, it had already reached Nezha's face.

Nezha's expression remained unchanged. At the moment when Yueshang's arrow arrived, he pointed the spear in his hand forward, and a fiery red halo spread out, forming a wall of fire in an instant.

Under the high temperature, the essence of Yue Shang Arrow was burned out, and then it was unstoppable. His body shook, and a golden halo flew out from his body, spinning twice in the air and quickly growing larger, and slammed towards Feng Qingyang.

"The Circle of Heaven and Earth! This is a legendary magic weapon that weighs tens of millions of pounds. If you get hit by it, your head will definitely explode."

Feng Qingyang muttered something, and in a flash he moved to the side. However, as soon as he had the thought, he was horrified to find that he could not move, as if his body was blocked by something.

"Hun Tian Ling!"

He widened his eyes, and his third eye opened, and he could immediately see clearly the situation around his body. No wonder he had never seen Nezha use it before. It seemed that he had already made a plan.

Now, it’s over!

Feng Qingyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a gulp, and looked at the rapidly enlarging circle of heaven and earth in front of him, then closed his eyes. Of course, this did not mean that he was waiting to die, but that he was gathering strength to move.

"The bronze coffin that suppresses the world! Suppress!"

He quickly made hand gestures, one hand was darkness, the other hand was Xuanyin, the two gases complemented each other, and at the moment when the Qiankun Circle descended, the void shook and cracked in an instant!

An ancient bronze coffin cut through the void and hit the Qiankun Circle with a whoosh!

Boom!

Snap!

The earth shook and dust rose. This time, the impact caused one of the nine war drums on the edge of the square to shatter. At the moment of the shattering, Nezha immediately took a step back.

There seemed to be a crack in the Qiankun Circle, and he raised his hand to touch it, and it immediately hung around his neck.

"Fortunately, it's just the consciousness of the undead. If the real body came, how powerful would it be!" Feng Qingyang flipped out and stopped only when he touched the edge of the barrier.

Above his head, the bronze coffin that suppressed the world lowered a ray of cold light, but it no longer had the mighty power it had just shown. Although it was a little sluggish, the aura of suppression remained unabated.

The magical power of the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin was simulated by him using the power of nothingness. He only has one magical power till now, but this one power is ever-changing, like an embryo that can transform into other magical powers at any time.

Moreover, he had used this trick frequently in the past. He had not planned to use it at first, but when the Circle of Heaven and Earth came, he remembered that they were just undead. In this case, the only option was to use the World-Suppressing Bronze Coffin!

The two of them stared at each other from a distance without colliding again, but their fighting spirit and murderous intent became even stronger, and the air was filled with an unrivaled scent.

When you take action, it determines life or death, as well as superiority or inferiority!

"Every time one of the nine war drums is broken, the momentum of the Yin soldiers will be weakened. Do we have to smash them all?" When he saw this at a loss, the broken war drum sounded again.

It seemed to be restrained by something. The moment the bronze coffin collided with the circle of heaven and earth, it shattered into pieces. As he thought about it, he felt relieved.

Fortunately, there is a way to crack this problem, otherwise I would be trapped here for who knows how long!

He clasped his hands together and the bronze coffin began to spin. The whirring sound was endless and echoed through the void. It came again with the power of annihilation, as if it was going to suppress Nezha completely!

Boom!