Hong Huang: I, the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, want to eat me!

However, in the end, too many monks forced this dark shadow out.

The black shadow emerged, staring at the sky, intertwined with Taoist rhymes, and turned into a vast murderous intent.

"Roar..." It was a monster with a dragon head and hair, like a dog or a dragon.

Underneath the strange appearance of this place, it is also extremely dangerous and terrifying. There was bloodthirsty and murderous intent in the fierce fangs.

This monster seemed to have no intelligence, just instinct, and attacked many monks.

Many monks resisted and fought against this monster, killing each other.

Xuan Qing stared at this thing and was also curious: "What kind of monster is this? I have never heard of it or seen it before. However, hiding in the burial soil, is it related to the clan of the dead?"

"The Zhuo Clan. This is the Zhuo Clan. According to the information obtained before, the leader of the Death Clan is the Nether Clan. The combatants of the Death Clan are the Zhuo Clan. The Zhuo Clan is the best at fighting and fighting with the living. The innate eternal incarnation, the innate talent of immortality...

According to records. The talent of the Zhuo clan is their physical body. Immortal and difficult to dissolve. Even if the souls of the Zuo clan are killed, a trace of the physical body will be able to recover over time and eventually return to the true body. At most, the soul will dissipate.

Now, this clan should look like this. The soul is shattered, there is no wisdom, only instinct. However, the little remaining flesh and blood recovered over time and transformed into the current body of the Zhuo clan. "Tong Tian said this, looking at the Zhuo clan with curiosity.

Xuan Qing's eyes flashed with excitement, which was difficult to express.

At this moment, Ziyun sent a message: "Master, the Zhuo Clan! The Zhuo Clan you have been looking for."

Xuan Qing's heart was also roaring, knowing that he had been looking for the Zhuo clan for so many years.

You know, Xuan Qing wanted to create a zombie family a long time ago. But relying on burying the body and filling the shrinking wilderness of death, it is impossible to create a zombie family. Now, after so many years, no zombies have been born.

When thinking about the birth of the zombie family, the four major zombies come to mind first. But no matter which zombie originates from it, it all comes from ‘dropout’.

It's a pity that Xuan Qing has been searching the ancient world for many years, but he has not found such a monk or living being in the ancient world.

Now I've found it. The emotion family is a race from ancient times. An extremely powerful race whose gift is immortality.

This race is mysterious and tyrannical. The soul was broken and the body was restored.

Now, such a rush kills many monks, kills them, and devours them. It seems like I am trying to regain my memory.

Xuan Qing stared, thinking in his heart, and also thought about how to create a zombie family.

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Xuan Qing thought, this "Zhuo" killed many monks.

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'Zhuo also suffered heavy injuries, but he devoured many monks and gradually recovered, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.

Man, this is too scary. This left many monks speechless.

Xuan Qing hesitated, but Tongtian was excited, and his whole body was buzzing with sword energy, as if he was about to kill the world.

Xuan Qing stared at it and asked, "Uncle Master, are you ready to take action?"

"Yes, I will take advantage of the fact that the news has not been spread. I will take action first and catch this 'dropout clan'. After all, this is a descendant of a demon god." Tongtian said in surprise.

"A living descendant of the Demon God? Uncle Master... What do you mean, this clan is a race that contains the blood of the Chaos Demon God?" Xuan Qing couldn't help but think of something.

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"That's right...the reason why the Zhuo clan is so powerful is that they come from the Immortal Demon God. They are the descendants of the Immortal Demon God. Although they are not directly related, they still have some traces of the Demon God." Tongtian said this, and the sword energy had already passed through.

The sword energy passed through, killing endless decay and endless death. The condensed sword energy also turned into billions of sword lights, so bright that even the years were illuminated.

At that moment, the sword energy passed through Destiny, intercepted the essence of all things, and killed the Zhuo clan in front of them.

The Nazhu clan faced many monks. But he also instinctively felt that the sword energy coming from a distance was a more terrifying threat.

For this reason, this clan of people roared like wild beasts: "Roar..."

The Zhuo clan roared and seemed to use a kind of natal magical power. The dust in the sky and the earth intertwined, and the surging sound waves roared in. Destroy everything in its path.

Under such a roar, he was somewhat arrogant against the sword energy.

The sword energy destroyed, cut off the roaring sound, and cut away the endless dust raised.

"boom......"

The final explosion caused the sword energy to pass through the Zhuo clan. It is a pity that the scars scratched by the sword energy of this roar clan recovered to normal very quickly, as if they had not suffered any harm.

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Chapter 527

Ancient times, burial soil!

It is unimaginable that a random place of chance could hide traces of ancient times. Unexpectedly, there are ancient monks hiding here, the rumored Zhuo clan.

Regarding the Zhuo clan, it is estimated that no one knows about it in today's prehistoric times. Only Xuan Qing, relying on the memory of later generations, knows a little. But I have some doubts about this race and Yu.

Tongtian found information about this clan from the incomplete traces here. Who would have known that there was a remnant of the Zuo clan, and now he was roaring like a wild beast, killing people wantonly.

Now, Tongtian kills decisively, raises the Qingping Sword and cuts out the sword energy. The sword energy turns into a long river, condenses hundreds of millions of feet, intertwines with the years, and condenses into the sword light.

The sword light was very pure and vast. Staring is like looking at the avenue. Gazing at it is like looking at Qiqi0's magnificent swordsmanship.

It seems that this sword radiance is ordinary. There is no magnificence of supernatural power, no shock of killing, ancient and modern. But looking at the power of this sword, one can clearly see the endless power contained in this sword. It is definitely a move that they would be unable to perform even after practicing for endless years.

With a kind of return to nature atmosphere. The ultimate essence of magical power is, after all, the Great Way.

The avenue sweeps across and falls into that statue of ‘Chuo!

"Roar......"

Roaring, buzzing, magnificent, intertwined with endless power.

The innate magical powers of the Zhuo clan include physical immortality, as well as this kind of roar. The avenue of sound follows, unparalleled, and everything is lost under the roar.

At that moment, the years intertwined, and the whole road seemed to be shaken by this roar.

That kind of roar swept across, intertwined with the sword energy.

"boom....."

At that moment, the sound wave exploded, making the years blurry.

The endless sound blades that swept through turned into a storm and swept across, creating a mighty divine wind.

The decay that raged here, the death that raged here, also killed many great powers.

The sword energy collapsed, and the faint edge streaked across the sky and fell into the endless vastness of time.

Under the sword energy, the statue roared and ferocious, rushed into the endless sword energy, swallowed and stirred wantonly.

The physical body exudes a special Tao charm, which is like immortality and eternity. The sword energy cut across the body, leaving blood marks, but it recovered instantly. As it recovers, it swallows the vastness and becomes stronger.

Killing in front of Tongtian, his sharp claws swung out and turned into a vast sharp blade, stirring up the past and present, stirring up the years.

The Tongtian Sword Dao followed, and the Qingping Sword was swung, killing endlessly, intertwined with sharp claws.

At that moment, the sky and the earth lost color, and all the changes turned into dust.

Many powerful people stared at each other, retreating one by one, horrified, and feeling the aura emanating from this battle was no longer something they could compete with.

This place filled with deathly energy and covered with underworld, along with their battles, kept making waves, affecting many great powers.

"Hiss...what kind of monster is this? Why is it so powerful that it can fight Tongtian."

"I don't know what kind of ancient creature this is. It is definitely not a race known in today's prehistoric times. Being able to fight with Tongtian in the Hunyuan realm, is it possible that it is also in the Hunyuan realm?"

"How is it possible? I just felt that this monster only has instinct left."

"Is it possible that the physical body is Hunyuan?"

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Many powerful people exclaimed. Xuan Qing, who was relatively aware of the situation, stared at this battle and at the other end.

"Hunyuan in the physical body? Or is it the specialness brought by the descendants of the devil?" Xuan Qing was confused, and it was difficult to see through this 'drop' with his deep eyes.

If he can fight Tongtian, he is naturally very strong. Especially now that the body is majestic and the aura it exudes is a bit like the realm of Hunyuan. It seems that this 'drop' is the realm of Hunyuan.

The physical Hunyuan has no intertwining avenues and relies only on the purest power to fight with Tongtian, but it is also remarkable that it can kill to this extent.

Xuan Qing watched the battle and did not participate in it, but he was also on guard. After all, if such a monster suddenly appears, who knows what other monsters will appear.

Thinking like this, Tongtian stirred the sword energy and displayed the vastness of the Hunyuan realm.

The sword's light is bright, turning into endless sharpness and endless power, killing this head.

‘Chuu also appeared majestic, roaring, pouring out murderous intent, casting death, turning into blood.

The sword light and blood fight, stirring each other, turning into a buzzing sound again...

In addition to the buzzing sound, it shattered the main hall here, many underworld springs, and the Naihe Bridge.

Many scenery here was destroyed.

The sharpness attached to the Qingping Sword penetrates 'Zhuo's body. However, the physical body was very strange. It absorbed the death energy here and recovered quickly. It is accompanied by killing, strangling some powerful people, and devouring these powerful people.

Especially with the fighting, the previous fighting instinct gradually recovered. There was some kind of will and some kind of instinct left in his body that made him become more and more courageous as he fought. Especially in the sharp claws, the blood that swept through and the intertwined avenues made the sword energy reaching the sky shatter.

Tongtian felt so sharply that he also laughed: "Haha... interesting, the physical body in the realm of Hunyuan, the remaining fighting instinct. Now as he fights with me, it has gradually revived. It is a pity that the soul has not been condensed, otherwise I would enjoy it Fight and enjoy your knowledge. Fight..."

The sword energy passed by and turned into a long river of swordsmanship, which seemed to run across eternity and across the heavens.

At that moment, the sky was filled with endless changes.

'There is no wisdom, only instinct. For this reason, under the killing blow, a kind of blood swept across, causing a few powerful ones to explode. Their bodies turned into blood, condensed into a spear, and started killing again with Tongtian.

The bloody spear seemed to pierce through everything. The endless sword energy seems to cut off everything. The two clashed, instantly causing the place to turn into endless waves.

In the midst of the waves, countless powerful men stared and gasped. What they saw was that this monster relied on the essence and blood of several Tao Fruits to condense a spear. The spear crossed the past and present, interweaving a chaotic energy and turning into a chaotic edge.

Only this kind of chaotic edge can compete with Qingping Sword. Otherwise, how can only a small amount of essence and blood be able to compete with Qingping Sword.

However, it is this chaotic edge that makes all the great powers stunned. After all, this is definitely a symbol of the Descendants of Chaos.

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Chapter 528

"According to rumors, only monks who have reached the life level and the Hunyuan level can evolve into Chaos Killing. This monster can use Chaos Spear Light. Although it is rare, it is still Chaos. We wait, we wait..." A mighty terror.

"This monster is actually a creature of chaos? Or is he originally a descendant of the Chaos Demon God?" Another powerful man murmured.

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The many internal matters related to ‘Zhuo’ have also been seen through by many powerful people.

Tongtian had seen through it a long time ago and had help from previous information, so now the war is to fight for this thing.

Now, the aftermath of the war is spreading, making it difficult for many monks to approach. I can only watch Tongtian and ‘Zhui’ fighting. However, Xuan Qing also knows that with the strength he has shown now, not even Tongtian will be able to defeat him.

After all, 'Zhuo's physical magical powers are really weird. Immortal and indestructible. Being cut off by sword energy can be restored in a short time. It's like being reborn with a drop of blood.

Speaking of which, many monks in the prehistoric times were able to achieve rebirth with a drop of blood. But this takes time. In addition, when reborn with blood, if 23 rhymes are erased, it will be difficult to resurrect.

But the blood rebirth shown by this 'roar' means that even if the Tao Yun is annihilated, even if it is cut off, it will be resurrected quickly.

There is no way to reach the sky. The sword energy killed Zhengrong and cut off 'Zhuo many times, but it could not completely kill it.

Especially the battle between the two affected the burial soil here. Many underworlds were blown to pieces, and many Naihe bridges were blown to pieces. Many halls in the core area were also blown to pieces.

Many places that Xuan Qing and Tong Tian didn't have time to explore are now broken.

Many powerful people saw such a battle and knew it was difficult to participate in it. One by one, they looked towards the Broken Palace in the distance.

Many ancient palaces were shattered, and many streams of light flew out from them. In a little torrent, I saw many treasures. Especially in some palaces, they saw the collapse of the Yellow Spring River pouring down. Some of the powerful people who were affected were instantly submerged and died miserably.

The many Naihe bridges are like standard spiritual treasures, like torrents, even if they fly out. It turned into a stream of light and rushed out, blasting many powerful beings into pieces.

You can also see many special boats flying out and turning into streams of light. Xuan Qing had found this boat before, but even Tongtian didn't recognize it. Xuan Qing understood a little bit, but unfortunately it was too broken and he didn't know the secret.

Now, watching many similar boats flying out, you can peek into the secrets. Only then did I know the mystery.

Xuan Qing grabbed a complete boat, watched the changes in it, and felt the charm: "Crossing the heart of the boat... wherever the heart goes, the boat goes. It's an interesting treasure, but the amount is too terrifying. Come on. Whether it is the Naihe Bridge, the Huangquan Water, or the Heart-crossing Boat, they are all like standard treasures, with extremely large quantities. And they are all of the quality of innate spiritual treasures."

Xuan Qing is also proficient in weapon refining and knows it very well. These treasures are not acquired treasures, they are innate treasures. But this quantity and quality are too terrifying. It's like refining many identical treasures and then throwing them into the Qiankun Cauldron, reversing the origin.

Ziyun's voice transmission: "Perhaps these treasures are refined by relying on chaotic materials, so they are all innate spiritual treasures. Or, in the ancient times, someone has already mastered the method of reversing the origin?"