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Chapter 36: Burial of the Evil Emperor! Domineering talk

In the blink of an eye, at sunset and dusk, the number of zombies in the dust storm mountain range is rapidly decreasing.

The news that the crystal nucleus in the zombie body can stimulate the potential of the body is like growing wings, attracting countless monks to join in the hunt.

After tasting the sweetness, they even fought for the zombies.

On the side of the huge vortex, Wu Zhenbo and the others, who had waited for more than two hours and did not see the Desolate King come out, all thought that he had obtained the wealth of the Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor, and their faces were ugly, as if they had eaten a dead mouse.

"boom!!"

At this moment, the vortex vibrated.

"Open the magic circle!" Wang Chao yelled violently.

"good!"

The three senior magic circle masters didn't dare to neglect, quickly formed seals with their hands, and opened a small mouth.

Wu Zhenbo, Feng Changkong, Luo Yuexuan and everyone present stared at it without blinking.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the magic circle was opened, the Desolate King flew out riding the Blood Dragon King.

The terrifying energy fluctuations on the Desolate King's body hadn't calmed down yet, no doubt he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"Your Majesty! How are you? Are you not injured?!" Wang Chao greeted him.

"The magic circle can be removed, and the tens of millions of zombies inside will all be dealt with by this king." Desolate King said indifferently.

Hearing this, everyone looked at him like a monster.

Tens of millions of zombies? !

What kind of a sight would that be? !

Just thinking about it can make people's scalp tingle, it's too fucking outrageous.

"but!!"

The Desolate King changed his mind at this moment, and said: "This king only solved the zombies in the first layer of seal, and the zombies in the second layer of seal are hundreds of millions, and they are all from the peak of the Holy King to the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. The air-forbidden domain, even under the realm of thirty-six kalpas, cannot control the air."

"Hiss!!!" A gasping sound came from the mouths of the strong men.

"Excuse me, how many layers of seals are there in total?!" Wu Zhenbo asked after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"There are nine seals in total, but only the first three seals contain zombies, and the ones behind are full of terrifying killing formations, many thousands of years old spirit grass, and many inheritance relics!"

"It's a small world inside, full of dangers everywhere, if a strong emperor enters, if he wants to explore the place where the evil emperor is buried, it will be difficult for him to retreat!"

The Desolate King said lightly: "Now you can convey the news back. The magic circle restriction inside can only be broken by an emperor-level magic circle master. If there is no magic circle master of this level, we can leave!"

Even though the Desolate King possessed the "Evil Eye of Chaos", he was not a magician, so he couldn't break through the second seal.

In addition, hundreds of millions can ignore coercion, and they are all zombies at the peak of the Holy King Realm and the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, and they will be exhausted after killing tens of millions.

Having slaughtered tens of millions of zombies on the first layer of seal, the Desolate King was already a little tired at this moment.

Riding in with the Baidilong, all the zombies should be wiped out without accident.

However, the various magic circle restrictions blocking the way are the biggest problem.

All in all, it can't be eaten alone.

The system has never given any inheritance about magic circles, which made him fall into such a passive situation.

However, as far as he knows, none of the three overlords in the sanctuary has exceeded twelve kalpas.

The Desolate King is very clear about the level of his own strength, which is around the Twelve Tribulation Emperor Realm.

Therefore, he can still share the bulk.

Whoever dares to refuse to accept, if he is beaten, it is impossible to lose himself.

The thing that the Desolate King wanted most was the thing that made zombies.

Just now the system reminded that sacrificing that thing can actually get 30 million Chaos Coins.

It's a pity that the crystal nuclei in the zombies are not good.

"Your Excellency is so strong, I will be convinced, and I will report the news back!"

The three of them cupped their fists in admiration and saluted the Desolate King, and then used their own methods to convey back the news that the Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor Tomb was born and that he needed an emperor magic circle master.

The Desolate King removed the dragon helmet, revealing a majestic and majestic face, and then swallowed a bottle of recovery pills one after another.

Seeing the true face of the Desolate King, all the female monks at the scene couldn't help but show surprise.

"How long will it take for your people and the imperial magic circle master to arrive?!" Desolate King asked.

"I can definitely be there within two days, but there is only one emperor-level magic circle master in Yangyang Sanctuary, so I don't know if I can invite you." Wu Zhenbo said without much confidence.

The Desolate King said lightly: "Tell your people, if you can't invite an emperor-level magic circle master, then don't come."

From this moment on, the Desolate King had the idea of ​​cultivating a peerless magic circle master.

What puzzled him was why none of the drawn items were related to the magic circle.

As long as he is given a set of the inheritance of the magic circle master, he will not be so passive today, and he can directly occupy this place to himself.

"It's not good, Seventh Elder, Ninth Young Master...he was killed."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man jumped out of the forest, shouting in a trembling voice.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing the sound, Feng Changkong stared with murderous intent, and shouted sharply.

"Jiu...jiu...young master...he was killed by a man named Mu Lingtian." The visitor was a peak saint king, who knelt down on the ground and replied tremblingly.

"Bastard! Then why are you still alive?!"

Feng Changkong was furious, raised his foot and trampled the person in front of him to the ground, roaring.

"The person who killed the Ninth Young Master is also protected by an expert behind him!" The trembling middle-aged man who was trampled to the ground said in fear and despair.

"No matter who dares to kill my son, I will kill his whole family!"

It took thousands of years to get his son killed, making Feng Changkong completely lose his mind, crushing the heads of the people under his feet, and roaring to the sky.

"Oh! You want to kill my whole family?!"

No one expected that the Desolate King would speak like this at this moment.

"What did you say?!" Feng Changkong, who was in a rage, stared at the Desolate King with bloodshot eyes.

"Mu Lingtian is a member of my king's Mu family. If you want to kill his whole family, don't you want to kill my whole family?!"

The Desolate King said lightly: "Please answer, do you want to kill my whole family!"

Feng Changkong's expression froze. After all, he was a strong man in the Supreme Realm, and he quickly regained his senses.

"Sorry! I didn't know that the latter was your Excellency's person earlier, so I offended Haihan!" Feng Changkong apologized to the Desolate King suppressing his overwhelming anger.

"This king knows that you are not convinced, so I will put my words here today. Whoever dares to bully my little king, let you wait until the whole family washes their necks!"

The Desolate King said contemptuously: "The struggle between the juniors is just for them to play on their own. If they are not strong enough, they will die."

"Wang Chao, let's go! Go outside and wait for a few days!"

After all, the Desolate King returned with the Baidi Dragonrider.

Looking at the back of the Baidi Dragonrider leaving, Feng Changkong clenched his fists and his eyes were about to bleed.

As we all know, the higher the realm, the harder it is for people to have children.

"My condolences to Brother Chang Kong, this Desolate King is terrifying, don't act recklessly unless you have to!" Wu Zhenbo stepped forward to persuade him.

"Qingxuan, let's go out and wait!"

Luo Yuexuan didn't say anything, and called her family members to leave.

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