The illusory threads flowed, blooming into a dazzling spirit, just like the clanging of the divine strings plucked by the gods.
Clang This illusory thread was cut off, and a clang erupted from the zombie kings' formation.
However, the two corpse emperors standing in front of the formation did not move at all.
Just as Qingyang Huan expected, the Corpse Clan spent most of its power on two Corpse Emperors and hundreds of Corpse Kings in order to allow this divine corpse to breed a corpse soul.
One hundred and eight corpse kings are no ordinary corpse kings.
Each of them has cultivated to at least the level of reincarnation realm during their lifetime, and one-third of them have been in the life king realm before their lifetime.
Such strong men are countless in the world, and none of them are the mainstay of their respective ethnic groups.
Even among small ethnic groups, they are like the pillars of heaven.
Even after they die, they will be buried in the clan and be sacrificed by their descendants year after year.
It is not easy for the corpse clan to steal the fallen bodies of these strong men.
In fact, for the Corpse Clan, sometimes it even takes thousands of years to obtain the body of a Ming King Realm powerhouse.
In order to give birth to a corpse god, the corpse clan did not hesitate to spend a huge price.
At this moment, a strange balance had already been formed between the corpse clan formation and the divine corpse.
Qingyang Huan cut off an illusory thread, which also caused the formation to start to fluctuate.
Qingyang Huan also noticed that the two Corpse Emperors at the front did not move at all.
Clang The next moment, he waved the giant divine sword in his hand and attacked the incoming corpse clan king.
What he expected was correct.
The kings of the corpse clan were all restrained by the divine corpses.
Moreover, after these kings became the corpse clan, the fighting skills they possessed during their lifetimes had long since disappeared.
It's not that after transforming into a zombie king, the combat power has weakened, but that the zombie clan is naturally stiff and their blood energy has also turned into corpse energy.
And now all the corpse kings are involved in the formation.
Clang The divine sword flew across the sky, as if a divine lightning streaked through the void, cutting off the second thread held in the hand of the Human Corpse King.
Suddenly the divine flower bloomed, as bright as a flower.
After cutting off this thread, Qingyang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seemed that something was beyond his expectation.
The divine light was so bright.
Is it the corpse clan that controls the divine corpse, or the divine corpse that is attacking the corpse clan?
The thought made him shudder.
Clang After a few breaths, Qingyang Huan dodged the attacks of the other two corpse kings and cut off the third illusory thread held by the human corpse king.
Buzz In an instant, the human corpse king's eyes suddenly opened, revealing gray and turbid eyes, without any trace of brilliance.
"You deserve to die for ruining our Corpse Clan's important event."
The Human Corpse King spoke out, his voice hoarse and piercing.
Qing Yanghuan cut off his connection with the corpse clan formation, which was equivalent to releasing him.
At this moment, the other two corpse kings who came to surround Qingyang Huan returned to their formation, leaving only Qingyang Huan and the human corpse king standing opposite each other in the void.
Obviously, the corpse clan formation experienced fluctuations due to Qingyang Huan.
"Use your flesh and blood to sacrifice to the gods of the past."
In an instant, the Human Corpse King turned into a black light and crossed the void, hitting Qingyang Huan.
Clang Qing Yanghuan swung the giant sword in his hand and struck, but the next moment he was knocked away by a terrifying force.
The strong corpse energy swept along the giant tower and onto his arms, trying to corrode his whole body.
It seemed that the Corpse King was even more tyrannical after leaving the formation. boom Waves exploded in the space river, and the white bones in the sky shattered.
Qingyang Huan stood in the void again, with black light flowing around his body, swallowing up the corpse energy spreading all over his body.
"You are not afraid of corpse energy."
Seeing a flash of black light on Qing Yanghuan's body, the corpse energy that could corrode a king of the same level was immediately absorbed, and a faint light appeared in the turbid eyes of the Human Corpse King.
His eyes were like a blind man, without pupils and glowing gray.
The dim light that appeared at this moment was even more terrifying.
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There was a coldness in Qingyang Huan's eyes.
He was naturally not afraid of the corpse energy.
The corpse path was one of the ten thousand paths.
His Chaos Dao Fruit contained the mysteries of ten thousand paths and could even evolve into the corpse path talisman easily.
Murderous intent bursts out The destiny king of the human race should not be humiliated like this.
What a zombie "You deserve to die" Qingyang Huan spoke out, the same words as the previous Corpse King.
"You want to avenge him" The purple-green lips of the Human Corpse King revealed a sneer, and he understood the meaning of Qingyang Huan's words.
It's a pity that he is a corpse clan and no longer a human clan.
"Not overestimating one's abilities" This time, the Human Corpse King took action again, and the sky-wide roar enveloped the world.
He had to capture Qingyang Huan as soon as possible and return to the main formation.
Otherwise, the Corpse Clan had sacrificed nearly 3,600 years of divine corpses.
Perhaps It will fall short.
This is not alarmist.
The Thousand Miles Embankment was destroyed in an ant nest.
The reason why the Corpse Clan can control the Divine Corpse is because they relied on external forces.
Otherwise, they would not be able to get close to the Divine Corpse's body.
Suddenly, it got darker.
A majestic figure emerged behind the Corpse King, surrounded by strong corpse aura.
The figure was hazy, his eyes were closed, and his hands were folded in front of his abdomen, as if he was sleeping quietly.
The sleeping figure surrounded the billowing corpse aura, breaking away from the dark sky.
A gleam of light bloomed in the black clouds, hanging in the sky, turning into a black star, dripping with corpse oil.
These corpse oils dripped from the stars, and did not disappear directly, but directly turned into real entities, corroding the void, and soon corroded the surrounding large areas of void into nothingness. life star Obviously, this human corpse king was a real life king during his lifetime.
Even after transforming into a zombie clan, the life star still did not fall.
Buzz As if the world had just opened, the corpse opened its eyes.
At this moment, thunder rolled across the sky, as if the god of death had come to the mortal world. boom A big hand went towards Qingyang Huan.
The livid arm could not see the slightest surge of blood.
It was like cold gold and stone, but it seemed to hold the whole world in its palm.
In the distance, Qingyang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the hand that greeted him.
He felt that the void around him was being imprisoned, as if he had entered the realm of the Corpse King.
The deep fire was cooking, trying to dry out all his flesh and blood. , refining corpse oil.
Immediately afterwards, an illusory small world also floated behind Qingyang Huan, stabilizing the squeezing void in all directions.
Then a solid gray shadow appeared between his eyebrows.
In an instant, the whole world was agitated, thunder exploded in the void, and thunder clouds gathered.
A ray of gray light erupted from Qingyang Huan, and he also stretched out his big hand, turning into a black dragon-like track in the void, crystal clear but restrained, simple and vast. track Seeing Qingyang Huan directly deriving Daogui, the Human Corpse King flashed a hint of disdain.
At their level, Daogui had long been out of date, and instead relied on the quantitative theory of Taoist talismans to tyrannize.
Not to mention that a man like him would not be looked down upon by mere tracks.
Clang The coldness of the Human Corpse King didn't last long, and the sweeping chaotic track was like a black dragon, directly hitting his palm. boom The corpse channels gathered in the hands of the Corpse King collapsed, and the terrifying power rushed along his arms and towards the whole body, trying to break up the corpse channels in his body.
What The next moment, the Corpse King retreated, mobilizing the corpse energy in his body to squeeze out the Chaos Orbit that had seeped into his body.
However, the Chaos Orbit was so weird that it directly swallowed up his corpse energy and assimilated it into one body.
The horror in the corpse king's eyes had just begun.
Qingyang Huan's body changed again.
As his fist surged, the rails emerged again.
The gray chaotic orbits intertwined and formed, erupting into the most brilliant brilliance in the world.
They split into two, and the two turned into three, directly bursting out tens of millions of divine lights, and then intertwined and formed an illusory Taoist talisman.
This Taoist talisman looked rippling and gray, but the gray air contained thousands of brilliance, and it aroused the resonance of thousands of Taoists in an instant.
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The realm of kings is the evolution of Tao talismans, and there are legends of hundreds of millions of Tao talismans ascending to the throne.
Understanding the mysteries of Taoism and establishing paths, the paths interweave and turn into Tao talismans, which is the basis for the composition of laws.
This is also the reason why some geniuses are no more than the fourth or fifth heaven of kings, but their combat power reaches the top, the ultimate, and even the most powerful, reincarnated war kings.
The Tao Talisman of Chaos was suspended in the palm of Qingyang Huan's hand, and all the heaven and earth were roaring in unison, thunder appeared, and in a trance, colorful divine clouds fell for nine days, and a faint auspicious energy emerged.
In an instant, the divine light of the Dao Fruit suspended above Qingyang Huan's head flourished, like a seed sprouting.
A dark black divine lotus broke out of the seed shell, swirling the chaotic air currents in the sky, causing all the Dao to appear.
Large swaths of lotus leaves bloomed, each one creating a chaotic world.
The lotus leaves swayed automatically without wind, covering a large area of the sky.
In just a few breaths, the Black Jade Divine Lotus grew to the sky.
A stamen flew into the sky, and finally turned into a huge star, exuding an aura that encompasses the whole world.
The Taoist talisman formed in Qingyang Huan's palm flew into the sky and landed on the stars.
At this moment, all the ways of heaven and earth roared together.
It's a pity that in this space, except for the silent divine corpse, the corpse clan cannot see this amazing phenomenon.
Buzz The Chaos Dao Talisman rotating on the stars was split into two under the chorus of thousands of Dao Dao.
In the flash of gray light, a third one was separated again.
Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.
In an instant, gray light was like lightning, rushing like thunder, and thousands of chaotic Taoist symbols appeared outside the surrounding star.
"kill" In a moment, the killing light in Qingyang Huan's eyes gathered to the extreme.
Thousands of chaos talismans formed into a spear, which fell from the green lotus and struck the entire void, trying to pierce the world. boom The Corpse King was shocked, but the spear formed by the Chaos Talisman was too fast, wrapped in black light and illuminated the void, and hit him in the chest. puff This time, it was no longer like tickling, but directly pierced into his chest, and then pierced through his back.
The spear shattered and turned into a chaos talisman.
However, the moment it penetrated the Human Corpse King, the Chaos Talisman transformed again.
One million pieces.
A full increase of a hundred times.
"You can hurt me."
A large black hole pierced the chest, and no royal blood dripped.
A sharp light appeared in the gray pupils of the Human Corpse King.
"The King of Samsara" He is the King of Fate, and anyone who can hurt him, except those of the same rank, is the King of Samsara War
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