Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

"boom!"

In the God Burial Forest, Wang Feng shook his numb arms, his face was serious, and he stared at the burly figure opposite. He did not expect that the strength of this corpse was so powerful. With its physical body alone, it was no weaker than A strong man at the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor Realm, his death aura was even more frighteningly rich.

Wherever he passed, the surrounding flesh-and-blood demon trees showed signs of withering. It seemed that he had unknowingly entered the depths of the God Burial Forest. Otherwise, he would never have encountered such a powerful corpse!

This dead corpse was dressed in broken ancient Taoist robes and a purple gold crown. It was obvious that he must have been a prominent figure during his lifetime. Unfortunately, after stepping into the God Burial Forest, he eventually turned into a walking corpse in the God Burial Forest!

"boom!"

While Wang Feng was deep in thought, the ghost corpse stepped forward, and with a bang, a hole exploded in the entire ground. Its whole body, like a cannonball, shot towards Wang Feng, with its fist wrapped around Sen. The cold light erupted with bursts of air explosion sounds.

Faced with such an offensive, Wang Feng showed no fear, waved his fists and bullied him.

Although this ghost corpse has the strength of the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, its power is all in the physical body, and it does not have the terrifying Taoist methods of the real peak Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouse.

As for Wang Feng, he possesses the Demon Dragon Bone, the Other Side Body, and the Flowing Firefly Heart. His physique has been tempered to the extreme. He can only resist with his physical body. Under the gods, he is not afraid of anyone. He just uses this ghost corpse to stretch his muscles and bones!

"Bang! Bang!"

One person and one corpse collided ferociously in this mountain forest, erupting with bursts of roaring sounds. They were like two ferocious beasts. They were simple and rough. Every time their fists and feet hit each other, an astonishing impact of power erupted. The surrounding flesh-and-blood demon trees were all destroyed. The terrifying power of one person and one corpse shattered many of them, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire mountain forest.

At the same time, outside the God Burial Forest, a figure suddenly stepped out of the void, stood in the air, and looked down at the entire God Burial Forest, with a strange light shining in its red eyes!

This person was wearing a dark red robe with several rounds of blood moons embroidered on the robe, which added a bit of mystery and fear to this person. What was even more shocking was that the word "prisoner" was actually engraved on his forehead!

"That idiot Ghost Mandrill finally managed to escape, but he didn't quickly recover his strength and wandered around. Do you really think that the Imperial Realm of today is still the Imperial Realm of the past?"

"But it's okay, without that idiot Gui Mandrill taking a share of the pie, the flesh-and-blood demon tree in the God Burial Forest will be more advantageous to me, Blood Crow!"

"When I return to my peak, I will let this imperial realm feel the fear that once dominated my blood crow!"

The Blood Crow stood in the air, looking at the endless God Burial Forest, and took a deep breath, as if he could smell the huge blood in it, and couldn't help but show a look of intoxication on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he landed on the ground and slowly walked towards the God Burial Forest. At the same time, layers of blood appeared on his body, like long bloody snakes, twisting and dancing around him, looking extremely terrifying.

What was shocking was that after he stepped into the God Burial Forest, the flesh-and-blood demon tree closest to him was dried up in a manner visible to the naked eye. Wisps of blood flowed out from the tree trunk and headed towards the Blood Crow. Floating away, in an instant, it was swallowed up by the blood crow!

As he went deeper, the surrounding flesh-and-blood demon trees were sucked out one after another, and all the blood was swallowed up by them. The terrifying blood surrounded him, making his whole body seem to turn into a giant bloody cocoon.

The intoxicated look on Blood Crow's face has never disappeared. As the amount of blood he swallows increases, the aura surging on his body becomes more and more terrifying. If you look carefully, you will find that the void around him is filled with energy. The posture is twisted and cracked visible to the naked eye, as if even the heaven and earth cannot bear this person's body, it is extremely terrifying!

Wang Feng, who was fighting against the Netherworld Corpse, had no idea that such a strange and terrifying guy had broken into the God Burial Forest. He was using all his strength to fight crazily with this powerful Netherworld Corpse.

Since breaking through to the pinnacle of the Red Dust Emperor Realm, Wang Feng felt such a hearty battle for the first time. Even when he fought with Jian Yi, the leader of the Sword Body Sect, he had never felt so happy.

This is the collision of flesh, the taste of fist to flesh, which makes Wang Feng addicted to it.

He has encountered many enemies, but they are either too much stronger than him or too much weaker than him, and those enemies all use Taoism. It is rare that he encounters someone who can compete with him in the physical body, and can let him use his physical body to his fullest extent. The only one with the power is the corpse in front of me.

He felt that the pores all over his body were stretched, and there was an indescribable sense of relief. Although the collision with the dead corpse made his body feel faintly sore, and there were even large patches of black and blue on his body, he could feel that he had already The physical strength that has been tempered to the extreme has been slightly improved under such a battle.

This discovery made Wang Feng secretly happy. The movements of his hands became faster and faster, and the power he unleashed became even more terrifying. In the constant battles, Wang Feng became more and more skilled, and gradually found his own power-generating skills. , use the smallest force to exert the greatest power!

Being able to fight against such a powerful physical warrior is definitely a valuable training opportunity for Wang Feng.

There are many opportunities for tempering the imperial magic power. After all, most people in the entire Imperial Realm practice the imperial magic power, but there are very few opportunities for physical tempering. Therefore, it is clear that Wang Feng is capable of destroying the corpse in front of him. , but he still chose to fight with the opponent.

If he were a truly powerful person at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, with his current strength, he would not be an opponent at all. But with only a physical body and a dead corpse without intelligence, he had many ways to kill the opponent.

"Roar!"

Being unable to hold down Wang Feng for a long time made the corpse become more and more violent. It looked up to the sky and roared like a mad beast. The death energy on its body suddenly centered on him and spread in all directions.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, strange sounds resounded in the mountain forest, and scarlet eyes emerged from the mountain forest. They were ferocious corpses. These corpses seemed to have been ordered. As soon as they appeared, they went crazy. They were coming to attack Wang Feng!

"Tsk, if you don't fight enough, you'll summon your little brother?"

"When it comes to summons, I, Wang Feng, have never been afraid of anyone!"

"The system uses twenty-seven high-level random summoning opportunities of the Imperial Realm, merged into three random Imperial Realm summoning opportunities that can summon the pinnacle of the Red Dust Imperial Realm, and summons them directly!"

Seeing many dead corpses coming to kill them, Wang Feng had a sneer on his face and said secretly.

The entire universe summons one person. He says second, but no one dares to say first. If this corpse plays summons in front of his curse of summoning, isn't that asking for death?