Data Cultivation System

The incomparably rich air of death permeated from the big black hole. The thick air of death swept across the skin, and even made people get goosebumps, including the disciples of the Puppet Sect, all looked at it in astonishment. Looking at the huge black hole that appeared in His Royal Highness, it is obvious that even the disciples of these puppet sects have no knowledge of it.

"The corpse king sleeping deep in the ground! Awaken you with our blood essence! Wake up from your deep sleep." All the monks of the Puppet Cult, including the leader, in the transformation stage forced out a few drops of life essence blood from their hearts , the life essence and blood of these cultivators in the stage of transformation into gods fused together and threw them towards the huge black hole...

"Stop them quickly!" Liu Wuming's face changed greatly upon hearing the puppet leader's words.

Corpse King! ? That is an existence comparable to the power of the Void Realm, and it is completely powerful standing on the top of the pyramid of the entire cultivation world. Although the Shura Battleship is strong, it is simply a dream to face the existence of the Void Realm.

stop! ? Everyone is only refining the strength of the Qi Transformation Stage, how to stop these monks of the Spirit Transformation Stage? What can be done is to attack with spirit stone cannons, the spells blasted out of dozens of spirit stone cannons, blasting and killing more than a dozen monks at the transformation stage...

His eyes were scorching with madness, including the puppet master, all of them stared at the fused blood essence seriously, and ignored the spells that came over him, with a death wish in their hearts. Even if they survived, the puppet master destroyed , They also have no interest in life.

Dozens of magical attacks slammed on these monks in the transformation stage, these powerful people in the transformation stage have escaped the shackles of mortals and survived the catastrophe. No resistance. No dodge. In this way, under the attack of dozens of spells, he became a fan.

So far, all the cultivators of the puppet sect at the stage of transforming gods have been killed...

The death of more than a dozen monks in the stage of transformation brought Zhuge Xiang a huge amount of experience, but at this time, Zhuge Xiang didn't have time to be happy and let his feet go. Zhuge Xiang ran down the Black Iron Mountain desperately, what are you kidding? In this black iron mountain, there is actually a corpse king sleeping deep?

Although the dozen or so cultivators at the transformation stage were blasted to death, but being resisted by these cultivators, the fused life essence and blood disappeared in a flash, and fell into the big black hole that exuded infinite death.

As if a drop of water dripped into the hot oil pan, in the big black hole, the dead air burst out suddenly, and there were waves of dullness. But the roar seemed to be able to penetrate the mind, and it sounded unconsciously. The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer...

"Run away! Run away!" Liu Wuming cried out in shock as his face changed in horror, and the remaining Shura battleships started with all their strength and fled to a distance.

The sound waves swept across, whether it was the disciples of the Puppet Sect or the inner disciples of the Asura Sect, they all turned into powder and disappeared like snowflakes that met the sun. Even the Asura battleship, the barrier was extremely distorted, and immediately Fractured, the huge Shura warship fell apart and landed...

Corpse King! This is the corpse king! No one has ever seen such a powerful roar just from an unconscious roar!

Back then in the evil tower of Tianlong Town, Zhuge Xiang had already seen the appearance of the corpse king, and even the corpse king on the eighth floor had been resurrected. His arms were all cut off, so he never really saw the power of the corpse king, but today, Zhuge Xiang finally saw it.

Fortunately, Zhuge Xiang ran fast, and when the sound wave swept over Zhuge Xiang's side, he activated the energy protection state in time, but it just knocked him out and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but when Zhuge Xiang got up, , but his face changed in horror.

Black Iron Mountain, within a radius of 2,000 meters, whether it was buildings, trees, or human monks, all disappeared, and the survivors were all those on Zhuge Xiang's side, who had turned around and fled for their lives when they saw the opportunity. ...

A palm suddenly protruded from the big black hole. The huge palm was about a hundred feet long, but it was different from other zombies. This huge palm had a faint dark golden luster, like it was made of metal. .

Supporting the edge of the huge black hole with his palm, the corpse king who was suppressed in the black iron mountain finally crawled out slowly from the huge black hole. Following its movements, the whole black iron mountain trembled completely, and finally , a corpse king hundreds of feet high stands on the top of the black iron mountain.

Taking a deep breath, the situation changed. The corpse king's real body was several hundred feet tall, and the corpse's aura rolled around for a hundred miles. It was like a purgatory on earth. Within a hundred li radius of this corpse king, there is not a single bit of vitality in the world. Even a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, it is believed that it is difficult to cast spells. This is a corpse king comparable to a Void Realm powerhouse!

He is wearing a monk's robe, a bright red cassock, no hair on the top of his dry head, and the incense scars on the nine precepts are clearly visible, and there is a circle of Buddhist beads wrapped around his neck. It is made of bones in series, but it only has the right arm. This is a one-armed corpse king.

The incomparably evil corpse king was born in Buddhism. This kind of feeling is very strange. The prayer beads made of ninety-nine or eighty-one skulls, and the green flames in the empty eye sockets are faintly visible, which is even more strange.

The one-armed corpse king raised his palm, giving people a feeling that the world is about to fall. There are still three Shura battleships left, which were squeezed by an inexplicable force in mid-air and shattered. However, the disciples in the Shura battleships, Unscathed, they fell down one by one like dumplings.

"Ask for help from the sect!" Compared to Liu Wuming's panic, Leng Jian next to him was much calmer and said in a concentrated voice.

While speaking, he took out a black jade-colored box, opened the box, and a black light flashed away, so fast that it surpassed the limit visible to the naked eye. Even if Zhuge Xiang activated the eagle eye technique, he saw a black light in front of him. The shadow disappeared into the sky in an instant, and shot towards the Endless Mountain Range, Shura's headquarters.

Standing on the top of the black iron mountain, the one-armed corpse king with a height of hundreds of feet is condescending, staring at everyone with a pair of eyes. There are more than a thousand remaining disciples of the Shura Sect and the Puppet Sect, and no one dares to move. The look in Wang's eyes made them feel like they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

Zhuge Xiang also stopped, staring at the one-armed corpse king seriously, the Tianlong Suppressing Evil Tower in the Lingtai is ready, although Zhuge Xiang cannot control the Suppressing Evil Tower, but at the critical moment, throw out the Suppressing Evil Tower , there is still no problem, even if there is no one to control it, I believe that the corpse king will not be able to make waves under the pressure of the Tianlong Zhenxie Tower. Compared with exposure, life is naturally more important...

However, the corpse king obviously didn't intend to kill and devour everyone. He just waved his hand, and a black lotus flower suddenly appeared. A terrible suction appeared, and the world spun around. More than a thousand people were all sucked in by this black lotus...