The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 703: 714 Curse?

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As soon as he pressed it, he suddenly felt a great force spreading out from the white bones, spreading through his body from the bronze coffin, causing him to tremble and a sweet taste in his throat.

A mouthful of blood rushed into his mouth. He forced himself to suppress the urge to spit it out and swallowed it. However, his body retreated repeatedly under this great force, and every step back felt like the earth was shaking.

After retreating ten feet, Feng Qingyang stretched out his arm and the armor on it exploded layer by layer, revealing a bloody patch of flesh and blood and meridians that looked like a dragon.

The moment the meridians appeared, something seemed to be crisscrossing among several meridians. As a result, his exposed meridians suddenly exploded, and blood mist sprayed out. He looked pale, and he actually suffered a loss in this round.

It was not until this time that the bronze coffin began to explode, but it was just a small wave in the endless black fog. The black fog composed of black beetles came again, covering the sky and the earth.

The buzzing sound was incessant, like the sea bursting its dam, overwhelming the sky and the earth. People coming from afar felt their scalps tingling, their bodies trembling, and they were stunned.

This is not a battle at all, it's clearly a one-sided harvest.

Feng Qingyang was in a mess, but the white bones in the black fog were not feeling well either. At the moment the world-suppressing bronze coffin exploded, the illusory coffin lid moved away, and a wisp of chaotic air emerged from the coffin, directly covering the white bones. It seemed as if he was shrouded in a misty halo.

"Seal!" Feng Qingyang shouted in a low voice. Although he was injured, he was still unwilling to give up this slightest chance to turn the tide of the battle. This skeleton was also smart and seemed to have spirituality.

But if he was trembling before, perhaps he could still break free, but now under the cover of this halo, his limbs were trapped, not to mention that Feng Qingyang directly used the sealing meaning among the three major artistic conceptions.

After the rule of this seal is perfected, even the heaven and earth can be sealed, which shows how powerful it is. When Bai Gu paused, Feng Qingyang was even more ruthless. He clenched his hands and released a series of magical powers at this time.

"town!"

He stepped back, allowing the black fog that was blowing towards him to hit him empty again. His clenched fist instantly turned into a palm, and a five-fold sword mountain spun out, appearing in the void and continuously solidifying as it fell.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, countless ancient palaces and houses on both sides of the street collapsed, and countless demons in seclusion flew out like flies.

This five-layer sword mountain contains the artistic conception of suppression. When the bones were sealed, they were suppressed instantly, leaving them powerless to resist. Although it seemed that Feng Qingyang had the upper hand, he did not take it lightly.

Because until this moment, the face of the man in the bamboo hat had not changed, not even a trembling. Feng Qingyang was frightened and was thinking about it.

The five-layer sword mountain that was originally suppressing it suddenly exploded, and its powerful residual power swept across the heaven and earth, grinding the originally collapsed houses and the earth into ashes, and the earth suddenly sank at this moment.

Feng Qingyang's forehead was sweating. He reached out and wiped it. The solemnity on his face was visible to everyone. He had not been fighting with these bones for long, but every round made him feel like he was facing a powerful person in the late stage of the Dao Transformation Realm.

The feeling that he would be suppressed if he was not careful made him breathless. Feeling the danger and crisis, his pupils gradually began to change.

"This puppet is immortal. If you want to win the battle, you can only seal it. If you want to destroy it by force, you must use the mythical Hou Zun to destroy the void insect sea with his tyrannical power. Only in this way can it be blown up."

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Feng Qingyang closed his eyes in deep thought, but it was only for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to have thought of a solution.

All along, he has focused on the bones, but ignored the sea of insects in the void. If he destroys the sea of insects first, will he achieve a real reversal

While he was thinking, he broke free from the bones of the Five-Layer Sword Mountain. He shook his body, and the black mist on his body gradually became thicker. From a distance, one would only think that it was a black shadow flashing. How could one see any trace of the real bones

Feng Qingyang, who was originally unsure, had the answer in his mind after he did this.

The black shadow approached, carrying with it a sea of black insects in the sky. Clouds moved in all directions, shaking the area for hundreds of miles. This was almost not a power that a puppet could exert. Everyone almost thought that this was a great being in the late stage of the Dao Transformation Realm.

Feng Qingyang's true level of cultivation was revealed during the battle. In their eyes, he was only at the peak of the Entry Dao Realm. But even so, he still managed to hold on for so long in this brutal battle. Everyone admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

This will alone was enough to conquer the hearts of everyone present, including the Suzaku Hall Master who was at the front of the crowd and wanted to take action to stop it.

whoosh!

The black shadow was speeding, quickly closing the distance with Feng Qingyang. When the distance between them was less than ten feet, the fog rolled, and a sharp spike suddenly appeared in the black shadow's hand. The moment it was raised, it was about to pierce Feng Qingyang's forehead.

Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, even though he smelled a hint of danger among the spikes. He just smiled indifferently, and with a flash of his eyes, he saw that where the black shadow appeared, a sea of insects in the sky followed closely.

His smile caught the eyes of the man in the bamboo hat behind him, causing his expression to change. He seemed to have thought of something and stretched out his hand to use his magical powers, but it was too late.

At this time, Feng Qingyang used himself as bait. The moment the black shadow approached, Ge Ran stretched out his hand and grasped the sharp spike in the black shadow's hand. At the same time, his other hand, which had already formed a seal, suddenly pointed to the void.

The black shadow trembled all over, extremely shocked, and instantly dropped the sharp spikes in his hand and rolled his body, but still suffered a head-on attack from Feng Qingyang.

The man in the bamboo hat at the back looked horrified and shocked, and even a little surprised. Before the black shadow could retreat far, Feng Qingyang attacked again.

This time, the sea of insects in the sky did not follow him again. As soon as he pointed and shouted, the Blood Demon Finger exploded instantly. The moment it exploded, it also turned into a sea of blood, completely covering the sea of insects.

Even if the swarm of insects could break free, Feng Qingyang would probably have finished the battle by then. As long as he blew up the black shadow at this time, its core would be broken, and the swarm of insects in the sky would no longer be a threat.

“Amazing!”

The man in the bamboo hat sighed secretly, and the thought of taking action disappeared instantly. He just stood there calmly, waiting for Feng Qingyang to blow up the black shadow.

Feng Qingyang chased after him, raised his hand and swung it, with the same five nails, encircling the black shadow and nailing it in the void. He turned his body and swept his foot across the void, directly tapping the black shadow's head.

His kick was so powerful that it could not be matched by thousands of troops. Billions of forces burst out like a whirlwind, directly separating his head and body. He succeeded in one move, and he was even more swift and decisive.

His hands crossed over, rules flashed at his fingertips, layers of terrifying aura appeared, and then he raised his right hand and threw a punch, and suddenly the welcome from three big worlds appeared behind him.

The void roared and the earth shook. Feng Qingyang immediately delivered this terrifying punch to the black shadow's chest.

With a bang, a loud noise was heard, the black shadow exploded, bones splattered, no blood was scattered, but a horrible and disgusting smell appeared.

"The breath of the curse?"