The illusory fortune of the corpse clan was locked in their destiny, and they wanted to rise into the sky again, but unfortunately they were intercepted by the shovel, as motionless as a mountain like a needle that fixes the sea. roar The corpse roared, and a big black dragon exploded in the stone Buddha's spiritual world.
In an instant, it was shaken to pieces, and all its orifices were bleeding.
The whole person was shaking, and the spiritual world was shattered.
"If you want to run away, there's no way.
I don't believe in fate."
The stone Buddha's body was shaking, and the divine light in his eyes seemed to be shaken away.
He regained his expression in an instant, and the bleeding from his seven orifices made his face look extremely ferocious.
Waves of deathly energy rose up from all directions, turning into evil and terrifying curses, surrounding him.
The power of the black curse seeped into his body like tarsal maggots.
Just one breath, this power had already penetrated him.
His internal organs, all the fighting body.
"Ancestor, if I die, you will lose the inheritance."
Dirty blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the last glimmer in Shi Buddha's eyes was about to disappear, and he muttered: "Sure enough, I have joined a false inheritance."
Buzz At this moment, a wisp of black light hit the shovel like lightning and penetrated into his spiritual world, protecting the last aura of his fighting spirit that had been soaked in death energy.
"Hey, I knew I wouldn't die.
Grandpa, you are so kind."
At the same time, Qingyang Huan had entered the corpse world.
The two elders who had already reached the imperial realm among the four supreme masters of the corpse clan had returned first and were fighting against the human and demon cavalry.
The human-demon iron cavalry attacked vertically and horizontally.
Under the joint efforts of the two corpse emperors and several corpse emperors crawling out of the corpse soil, the demonic flames were still monstrous and they refused to retreat.
The demonic wolf's head was torn into pieces, and demonic blood burst out, adding to the Overcome the tyranny of the demon knight.
Seeing Qingyang Huan rushing into the corpse world, the strong men of the corpse clan immediately rushed towards him.
Boom boom boom The next moment, black shadows fell from the sky above the corpse world, smashing the ancient corpse soil into cracks and landslides.
Large cracks criss-crossed each other.
Countless corpse clan warriors were crushed in the splash of power.
Divided into countless pieces, scattered in all directions.
"Human race, you" Corpse Clan Supreme Lord Corpse Crocodile's eyes were filled with flames, and he stood in front of Qingyang Huan.
"What are you going to do?
This is the corpse world, the ancestral land of my corpse clan."
"I want it."
Before the corpse crocodile could speak again, Qingyang Huan's figure had already crossed him thousands of miles away, leaving his shriveled corpse alone to stagger in the void for a few times, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah Huan, hurry up, the zombie clan's luck is about to rise again."
Qing Yanghuan's figure approached the center of the corpse world, and he felt a strong death aura lingering around him.
This death aura gave him the feeling of being like a plate of loose sand, gradually converging in one direction.
Obviously Stone Buddha did a very good job in breaking up the fate of the Corpse Clan.
No wonder the Supreme Lord of the Corpse Clan and the remaining strong men in the Corpse Clan were unable to carry the Corpse Clan's luck after the ancestor of the Corpse Clan was exploded by him. , became the master of the zombie clan again, and controlled the zombie clan to fight.
For the fate of a clan, like a wise old man, he will choose the most beneficial way for the clan to enhance the power of the clan.
Similarly, when the clan is threatened and is in war, he will also choose the most beneficial way for the clan to inherit as much as possible.
Go down.
And this moment is when the corpse clan is leaderless.
After suppressing and killing the remaining corpse clan emperor, Qingyang Huan easily stepped into the center of the corpse world.
The strength of the corpse clan was even worse than that of the Tongtian Sword Sect.
The reason why he spent so much money The twists and turns are still due to the fate of the corpse clan.
From a distance, he saw the center of the corpse world.
The stone Buddha was half-engraved on the ground, holding a bronze shovel in both hands.
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His body had been completely covered in the dark energy of death, and he could only sense a trace of the spiritual consciousness that remained in the spiritual world. .
Feeling that there was still a spiritual light left in Dao Shi Buddha's spiritual world, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was good that he was not dead.
"It's you."
At this moment, a voice sounded, as if coming from all directions, and the emotional fluctuations in the voice could not be felt.
"The fate of the corpse clan."
Qing Yanghuan's expression condensed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he said aloud: "It's me."
As he spoke, five streams of light on his body went in five directions of the corpse world.
A fist-sized black seal was suspended above his head, and a ray of purple light overflowed from the center of his eyebrows, covering his whole body.
"You were the one who conquered me back then" However, Qingyang Huan didn't listen to his words at all.
The seal on his head buzzed, and at this moment, his eyes glowed with a ghostly light.
"I temporarily take over the position of Yama, the underworld commander, and order the underworld to be reopened."
In an instant, the seal suspended above the head seemed to have received an edict.
This seal came from King Yama, one of the Ten Halls of Yama, and represented the identity of King Yama.
It was also the seal of King Yama, who was granted the title of Yin Division in the Middle Ages.
Now in the hands of Qingyang Huan, it means that Qingyang Huan carries the underworld status of the King of Hell, and can naturally command the underworld.
Rumble When the seal of Yama roared, black mist appeared in the sky above the underworld.
The dark sky of the underworld was covered by the breath.
The whole sky was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.
As the black mist rolled, the void in the corpse world made a crackling sound.
The world's barriers collapsed, and an ancient, dark land that was colder and more decayed than the corpse soil appeared from nothingness and descended on this world.
锵锵锵 The world collided, the sky and the earth spun, and the dead moon hanging high in the corpse world fell into the underworld with just one breath.
The black soil tilted down and crashed into the corpse soil.
At this moment, the soil of the two continents actually merged together.
This scene made Qingyang Huan surprised.
His spirit and will were tense, and he had been paying attention to the fluctuations around him, lest the fate of the zombie clan would backfire.
But the scene in front of him made him surprised.
The places where different ethnic groups live are naturally isolated and excluded because of the living habits of their respective ethnic groups.
However, when the corpse world came to the underworld, except for the fate and will of the corpse clan, there was no barrier. unless.
The corpse world and the underworld are originally part of each other.
Five majestic figures vaguely appeared in the darkness, standing in the five directions of the sky and the earth, like the world-suppressing gods, gradually stabilizing the shaking corpse world, allowing the underworld to continue to manifest and merge into the corpse soil.
"Ah Huan, be careful" However, at this moment, Qingyang Huan's mind was slightly in a trance, and the spiritual world suddenly turned into a terrifying corpse world.
Rumble The death energy scattered in all directions in the corpse world seemed to be summoned, and all the rivers returned to the sea, suddenly converging into a big black dragon, falling from the sky and falling into Qingyang Huan's body.
The spiritual world.
A figure that looked exactly like the previous ancestor of the zombie clan appeared.
The entire figure was like illusory black smoke.
Thousands of black mist surrounded Qingyang Huan's spiritual world with his hand.
Seeing this scene, Qingyang Huan's fighting spirit stood up, and facing it, he noticed that the four directions turned into tombs.
The ancient burial ground was filled with tombs and countless bones.
He naturally doesn't care about these, they are just illusions.
The more flaws there are in his heart, the more real these illusions will be.
He has experienced hundreds of years of life and death fighting in the ancient battlefield, and the bones he has seen are more beautiful than those in these illusions.
Even more terrifying.
I just didn't expect that a clan's destiny could actually take shape.
You must know that he killed the ancestor of the corpse clan who carried the destiny.
The way of destiny is so mysterious that even he doesn't know the clan's destiny now.
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What kind of existence is the will of fate?
"If you destroy my race, then become my race."
The will of the corpse clan was manifested, with a calm expression, without any hint of anger, no different from an old man who had been ups and downs for countless years.
The next moment, the Corpse Clan's Will reached out and gave Qingyang Huan a thrilling feeling in the spiritual world.
In an instant, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Array fell and crashed towards the Corpse Clan's Will.
The reincarnation formation fell, and the hand that the zombie clan's will stretched out suddenly retracted as if it was struck by thunder.
However, it did not make a move, but stood there without moving.
Qingyang Huan didn't do anything.
He had six reincarnations that could protect the immortal fighting spirit.
Since the destiny of the corpse clan was manifested in his spiritual world, it would be easier for the outside world of the underworld to swallow up the corpse world.
It is impossible not to know these fates of the corpse clan.
The root of his existence is the corpse soil and the corpse clan warriors bred from generation to generation in the corpse soil.
"You want the land of the corpse clan to restore the underworld."
At this moment, the corpse clan's will actually restrained its momentum, and its eyes fell on Qingyang Huan.
"good."
The momentum was ready to go.
Qingyang Huan did not deny that being able to enter his spiritual world meant that the will power of this manifested corpse clan was beyond his imagination in some aspects.
"This corpse soil was originally born from a broken part of the medieval underworld."
"If you want it, I can leave it to you.
It can be regarded as returning it to its original owner."
"What" At this moment, Qingyang Huan was stunned.
If it wasn't in the spiritual world, it was directly the manifestation of the original spirit, he would have thought he heard wrong.
It is the fate of a family to abandon the family and land that support them.
"What are your conditions?"
Feeling that the death energy spreading in the spiritual world gradually returned to the corpse clan's will, Qing Yanghuan spoke out, but the Samsara Gate in his hand was still overflowing with green light, protecting him within it.
"I want to be reincarnated and become a real flesh and blood body."
"Whether it is gods, demons, humans, even a tree, a grass, or even an insect or ant."
"You control reincarnation and protect me in reincarnation."
"Promise me, and I will hand over the entire corpse world to you, and even command the fate of the entire corpse clan to help you achieve enlightenment, or else we will perish together."
"you" Qingyang Huan was a little surprised by the phantom in front of him.
It was unimaginable that the destiny of his family could be like this.
"I would rather turn into a grass, live for a few years, sprout buds at first, eventually wither, and reincarnate every year."
"Even if it is a mayfly, it will live and die, and it will always end."
"Can you agree?"
At this moment, the silent corpse tribe's will seemed to be on the verge of going crazy, as if it was about to explode completely in the next moment.
"Now the reconstruction of the underworld has not been completed, and there will be no reincarnation."
"I made an oath to help me enter reincarnation.
If I can't do it, the way will destroy me and I will not be reincarnated
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