Chapter 579: Resurrection

Yang Fan flipped it with one hand and took out the soul collection bag and soul return talisman from his sleeve.

"Angry with me! Angry with me! The descendants of my Duke Qi Huan actually refined my corpse into a zombie!" Yang Fan released the ghost of Duke Qi Huan from his sleeve.

Qi Huangong's whole face suddenly shrugged down, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

Yang Fan glanced at Qi Huangong, who was thunderous, and with a slight move of the soul return talisman in his hand, Qi Huangong's ghost turned into a streamer and merged into the soul revival talisman in Yang Fan's hand.

Snort!

At this time, Qi Huangong's body had already killed Yang Fan with an expressionless face.

Qi Huangong's corpse was extremely powerful, and when he waved his hand, the sound of angry explosions was endless.

And Qi Huangong's body was even more fisted with five fingers, falling towards Yang Fan's head.

"It's over, now Yang Fan is dead. On the side, the crowd shook their heads and sighed.

Zeng Rong, Lu Tian and others sneered and looked at each other.

However, Yang Fan looked calm, raised his hand and pasted the soul talisman on Qi Huangong's corpse.

Snort!

Qi Huangong's body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly stopped and froze in place, while the soul restoration talisman on his forehead quickly burned.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, the crowd couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, full of doubts.

Qi Huangong's corpse had already been refined into a zombie by Lu Tian's Taoist chief, and in Lu Tian's eyes, Qi Huangong's corpse was a treasure, a treasure that would listen to Lu Tian's words.

But just now, Lu Tian suddenly felt that the connection between him and Qi Huan's corpse had strangely weakened a little!

"Ancestor, what are you still doing in a daze?!Why don't you kill Yang Fan quickly?!" Lu Tian clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

Qi Huangong's corpse seemed to be aware of it, and his body struggled hard, but soon, it was quiet again, and half of the soul restoration talisman on Qi Huangong's corpse's forehead had been burned.

"Ancestor, why are you still stunned?!Why don't you kill Yang Fan quickly?!" Lu Tian gritted his teeth, and his voice gradually became cold.

Although Lu Tian verbally called Qi Huangong's corpse an ancestor, in Lu Tian's eyes, Qi Huangong's corpse was just a murderous tool in his hands.

"Why did I let you kill Yang Fan, can't you hear it?!" Lu Tian calmed his face, stepped forward, stretched out his foot and kicked towards Qi Huangong's corpse.

Snort!

However, at this time, the pupils of Qi Huangong's corpse shrank slightly, and he suddenly turned around, and grabbed Lu Tian's leg expressionlessly.

If you look closely, you can find that the soul rejuvenation talisman on Qi Huangong's forehead has been completely burned out at this moment!

"Grass and mud horse! Labor and management call you an ancestor to give you face, why can't you do it?!" Lu Tian's face turned pale, he scolded, and twitched his feet hard, however, Lu Tian couldn't break free from Qi Huangong's shackles at all.

"Bold junior!" Qi Huangong's lips and teeth opened lightly, and a vicissitudes of life, like a voice from ancient times, sounded from Qi Huangong's mouth.

Lu Tian's pupils shrank, his eyes stared at Qi Huangong, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you an ancestor?"

Lu Tian invited the Taoist to refine Qi Huangong's body into a powerful zombie ten years ago.

Since Qi Huan Gong is a zombie, it is impossible for him to speak, and now that he speaks, it can only mean that he has come back to life!

"No...... Impossible!" Lu Tian was terrified, and shook his head again and again, Gong Qi Huan had been dead for thousands of years, how could he suddenly be resurrected?!

Click!

However, before Lu Tian could think about it, there was a sharp pain in his leg, Lu Tian looked down, and found that one of his thighs had been pinched into bloody mud by Qi Huan Gongsheng!

"Ahh

"My junior, you are so unfilial!" Qi Huan Gonghu glared angrily, and with a force on his hand, he directly threw Lu Tian out.

Poof!

Lu Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Qi Huan Gong with a frightened expression, Lu Tian never expected that one day, his Lu family ancestor Qi Huan Gong would be resurrected.

Even the crowd's eyes widened, stunned, and speechless for a moment.

"Ancestor, ancestor spare life! Descendant Lu Tian didn't know that the ancestor was resurrected, and asked the ancestor to forgive his sins!" Lu Tian broke out in a cold sweat, trembling like a quail, and knelt at the feet of Qi Huan in a panic.

Qi Huan Gong put his hands behind his back, his fists clenched, and his eyes stared at Lu Tian.

Although Lu Tian is not filial, after all, he is the descendant of Qi Huangong, and Qi Huangong is also a little unbearable.

"Van ...... Emperor Fan, look at ......" Qi Huan Gong turned around, bowed to Yang Fan with a wry smile, and said: "Emperor Fan, I have abolished Lu Tian's leg, you see, can you bypass him with a dog's life?"

"What do you think?" Yang Fan raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer, Lu Tian tried his best and used all his means, and even kidnapped Tie Shishi, wanting to get his elixir series.

And Tie Shishi was slashed several times in the face because of this.

Although Yang Fan healed the wound on Tie Shishi's face, Yang Fan could never fill the pain that Tie Shishi had suffered!

At the beginning, in the fairy world, Yang Fan failed to protect Tie Shishi, so that Tie Shishi fell gloomily, and now, in the world, Tie Shishi has experienced such an encounter again, Yang Fan is naturally angry!

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and stepped out slowly, Qi Huan Gong couldn't help but tremble, his head broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say more.

And Lu Tian hurriedly knelt at Yang Fan's feet and said in a trembling voice: "Yang ...... President Yang, I ...... I was wrong, please don't kill me!"

Lu Tian's expression was so frightened that he was about to cry, he never expected that Yang Fan would be so terrifying, even the ancestor of his Qi family could only be like a slave in front of Yang Fan.

Yang ...... President Yang, please spare your life. Lu Tian burst into tears, his head hitting the ground frantically.

However, Yang Fan was unmoved, slowly raised his hand, and pointed down.

Snort!

Around Yang Fan, the immortal qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fierce immortal qi turned into a golden light giant sword, which followed Yang Fan's sword finger and slashed down.

"No!" Lu Tian looked at the fierce sword qi that roared with a frightened expression, and before he could even scream, he had already turned into a handful of dust under the sword qi.

Silence! The audience was silent!

The crowd's mouths were round, they couldn't close it anymore, and they looked at Yang Fan with dull eyes, they never expected that Yang Fan would be so powerful, raising his hand, life and death, even the ancestor of the Qi family, Duke Qi Huan, was in awe of Yang Fan!

Thump!

At this time, in the crowd, Zeng Rong's expression froze, his whole body was weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Zeng Rong walked out of the crowd on his knees and said in a trembling voice, "Yang ...... Master Yang, I will give you all my company, please spare your life!"

Zeng Rong trembled and palpitated when he thought of letting people teach Yang Fan a lesson just now.

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(End of chapter)