Immortal

Chapter 78: Mr. Corpse Rubs Xuanhuang Erlao (Third, Ask for Monthly Ticket!)

During the battle of Baji Tianwei in the same beast, Zhong Shan felt the humming sound of Mr. Zhe from the battlefield direction.

In that direction, the void trembled. Even if Zhongshan was far away, he could feel the tremor of the earth. However, Zhongshan was not worried about Mr. Corpse. Zhongshan believed in Mr. Corpse's ability.

Moreover, just now Zhongshan also knew the identity of Mr. Zhe, who was the owner of the funeral home, not the young master. This makes Zhongshan more assured.

Although the burials and burials are strong, most of the abilities are taught by Mr. Shi, what else is Zhongshan worried about?

Resolving the same beast, Zhong Shan flew to where Mr. Zombie was. Not long after the flight, the sound of a bull horn suddenly came from the Quartet.

"Woo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sound of the extremely thick and deep horn of the horn is very penetrating. Even if it is far away, Zhongshan can feel the inner shock.

A saint's body? The sound of Mr. Corpse's sage touching the world?

In the world of degree, can you also touch the world?

Zhongshan continued to fly towards the distance, and soon, he saw the internal scene.

Inside the violently shaking space, there is a black hole of the size of ten million miles.

Mr. Corpse did not enter, but stood on top of a mountain peak outside.

Because of the infusion of Mr. Corpse's mana, the mountain under Mr. Corpse's foot was still intact.

"Dang!"

Mr. Shi shakes the copper bell in his right hand, his face is extremely indifferent. The sound of the copper bell is extremely strange, and even in this vigorous space, the sound can be clearly transmitted all over the place.

At high altitude, the sage's corpse bears a thick layer of rotating clouds, and his face, which is exactly the same as that of the corpse, is exposed to extreme indifference.

"Dangyu!" Mr. Zong rang the bell again.

The body of the saint made a sound that no one could understand. The saint's body was holding a broken black sign.

"@ ￥% …… & ** ￥!"

As the voice of the saint's body continued, the cracks in the black brand in his hand increased. It seems that it is urging the black brand through sound, but with each urging, the black brand breaks out more.

Of course, these are just a few additional scenes. The real main battlefield is inside the black hole.

Inside the black hole, one hundred and one powerful ghosts and goddesses turned their guns at the moment and were beating Xuan Lao and Huang Lao.

"puff!"

Huang Lao spit against the blood, and the round magic weapon floating around to protect himself was distorted.

Xuan Lao's heavenly path also shakes violently. In the case of thirty ghosts and gods shooting at the same time, Xuan Lao also sheds his hair with a look of panic.

"How can this be? The token that controls the ghosts and gods has been broken by your generals. How can you spur the ghosts and gods? How can you still!" Huang Lao screamed in the vomiting blood.

During the roar, Huang Lao quickly took out a magic weapon again, and the magic weapon was released in great light. At first glance, it was a fine product in the ancestral artifact. It could be stronger, and it couldn't bear the dozens of ghosts and gods.

One hundred and one ghosts, this group is equivalent to the existence of the ancestral eighth heaven, although it will only be a brutal attack, but such a group of perverts, even when the saints saw it, they were in great fear!

More than a hundred!

"Is it the secret of the burial house that both of your servants can know? Enjoy this last glory! The ancestor of Nine Heavenly Peaks? Useless, there are more than a hundred of these ghosts and gods. They want to eat your flesh and blood. , Stun your spirits, magic weapon? How many magic weapons do you have? "Mr. Corpse said in a cold voice.

"Dang!" The bell rang in his hand.

The voice of the saint's corpse above grew louder. There are more and more cracks in the black cards in his hands.

"Boom, boom, boom ...........................!"

Among the black holes, one hundred and one ghosts became increasingly fierce in battle.

"Oh!" "Oh!" …………………………

Although the burials and burials are strong, they can't stop the hundreds of ancestors from the eighth level of the ancestors.

The burial house has a deep foundation. After the burial house was destroyed, the burials and yellow burials got a lot of treasures. Unfortunately, these treasures did not have much effect in the face of absolute power. They just came up with a magic weapon, and the ghosts and gods made several shocks. , It completely collapsed.

They are also getting weaker.

"Homeowner, homeowner!" Huang Lao shouted. The voice was full of supplications.

Mr. Dead has long ignored the two, would you ignore it at this moment?

"Homeowner, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong!" Xuan Lao suddenly exclaimed.

"Dangyu!" Mr. Zong slammed the bell.

The saint's body above stopped the ghosts and gods' actions instantly.

One hundred and one ghosts wrapped the two in them. The black hole was slowly filled, and the battle stopped for a moment.

Both now had blood on their bodies, and each had a severe injury to the broken limb.

"Know what's wrong?" Mr. Corpse said coldly.

"Yes, Xuan funeral is wrong. I'm sorry to the young master. I am deeply guilty. I should be guilty of death. I am a beast." Xuan Lao's face looked sad.

Mr. Corpse looked at him coldly.

"My sins, my burial sins, cannot be remedied in this life, this life is impossible, haha, I am sorry for the young master, he used to be so good to me, but I crucified him, and I deserve to die , Do not need to dirty the homeowner's hands, Xuan funeral is willing to self-discipline in order to thank me for my sin!

"The soul and soul blew up? Mystery? That was the death of the spirits and souls, and never lived forever!" Huang Fun cried.

"I'm sorry young master, this is my deserved deserved!" Xuanfu shook his head, crying in amusement.

Then, the burial buried his knees in front of Mr. Corpse and said, "Homeowner, the burial has disappointed you!"

"Xuan funeral!" Huang Funer wanted to stop.

"Huh!" Mr. Zeng snorted suddenly.

"I don't expect you to be awakened, and awakened to no avail. After you die, I will let your offspring accompany you, even if they have been reincarnated, I will find them. Your sin is too deep Here! "Mr. Corpse said coldly.

"call!"

Xuan Lao suddenly looked up. There was a look of indignation in his eyes, and it was obvious that the ‘Awakening Awakening’ just now was pretended.

"Dead!"

"Dang!"

As the bell rang, the saint's body above the sky once again manipulated a number of ghosts and gods with the broken tokens, and with the order of lore, they attacked the Xuan Lao and Huang Lao again.

"Booming ...............!"

The fierce battle continued, and Zhongshan didn't come forward, because Zhongshan could realize this feeling of heart death.

Shaking his head and sighing a little, Zhongshan stepped away toward the sea of ​​qi.

Xuanlao and Huanglao will surely die, and the final revenge will be left to Mr. Zhe.

Zhongshan has more important things, the sea of ​​qi, the central leader!

ps: The third one is less than a thousand words. On the basis of tomorrow's outbreak, there will be a thousand more words. Today, I will go home in the afternoon, so three or nine thousand words are a bit difficult. Finally, is there any ***?