The sky and the earth were miserable, the yellow rain poured down, like corpse water, and the thick lightning tore through the void, and slashed down violently, as if there was a spirit dominating, and they all bombarded the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, but instead of scorching these corpses blackened, they made them tremble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Woooooo

At this moment, the mountains and rivers shook, and bursts of ghostly screams suddenly came from underground, like a fierce ghost with teeth and claws roaring violently, and suddenly, there were endless souls rushing out of the surface, with strong resentment, roaming proudly in the Cult of the Immortal God, wanting to bite at many terrified disciples.

"Oh my God, this is the undead!!"

"What's going on, is the door to hell opened?!"

"Everyone, run, or you'll be taken to the flesh!!"

Most of the disciples felt a burst of horror and shock, and swept backwards as quickly as possible, wanting to return to the palace to escape this monstrous soul.

"What is there to be afraid of?" The Witch King stood still, his gray eyes flickering, and he sacrificed the magic wheel staff, shining like a hell of light, shining on the heavens and the earth, and in an instant he controlled the resentful spirits in the sky, causing them all to fall silent, no longer howling, but descending to the endless corpses on the ground.

"Boom"

At this moment, all the able-bodied corpses struggled to stand up, their pupils were green, flickering and flickering, like a terrifying and demonic lamp, looking around in confusion, and their skin gradually regained its ruddy and shiny, as if it were a real living person.

Their expressions were cold, as endless as locusts, black and oppressive, but their movements seemed to be flowing water, not stiff at all, releasing an extremely strong killing power, directly in the direction of the witch king, kneeling down on one knee, making the earth tremble.

"I'm not mistaken, what's going on?"

"What a terrible sorcery ......"

All the disciples were in a commotion, and they all stopped their departing figures, and looked at this scene in great horror.

"Is this a Dark Scourge?"

The Holy Crocodile's eyes flashed lightly, and his expression seemed to be a little displeased, and he continued: "Undead creatures are born with the breath of the underworld, and it is extremely easy to corrode the aura of heaven and earth, don't treat me here as your sacrificial place, otherwise it will rot the spiritual veins here, what will you do with my disciples?"

"I said, it's a new forbidden spell. ”

The Witch King's ethereal figure and ethereal voice seemed to come from the underworld, and the magic wheel staff shot out a beam of light in vain, rushing into the sky, sucking away all the blood clouds in the sky, causing the agitated lightning to gradually disillusion, and the endless yellow rain also dissipated.

"Hum..."

With the advent of the light and the disappearance of the vision, the heaven and earth gradually lost their terrible evil aura and tragic resentment, and the corpse water contaminated by all people seemed to be burned by fire, dissolving into the void little by little, making this place full of vitality again.

"What kind of new law?" The holy crocodile had long hair flying, like a proud king, and detained a resurrected monk with his bare hands, constantly looking at it, as if studying an artifact, and his face couldn't help but show a strange look.

"Holy Crocodile Great Demon King, have you seen enough?"

At this moment, the resurrected monk opened his mouth and spat out a sentence.

At this moment, the Holy Crocodile's complexion changed suddenly, and he glanced at the Witch King in disbelief, and said, "What's going on, isn't the soul summoned by the Dark Disaster an unconscious resentful spirit?"

"I'm only halfway through the Dark Scourge, and I'm not recovering the spirits of the dead spirits, but the souls of these corpses. ”

As he spoke, the Witch King suddenly laughed faintly and continued, "Another point is that since they have already died once, then if they lose the subordination of their physical bodies, even if they forcibly merge their souls with their physical bodies, they will not be able to become monks again. ”

Hearing this, the holy crocodile glanced at him, but there was no emotional fluctuation, and said, "Don't sell it, I know you never do meaningless things, keep talking." ”

"Ten thousand years have passed, your temperament has really not changed at all, you just pretend to be surprised, it's okay to echo me. ”

The Witch King sighed and continued, "As long as you refine their bodies as corpse golems, they will regain their strength, and not only will they have full consciousness and memory, but they will also be completely at your command. ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the holy crocodile immediately shot out two dazzling rays of brilliance.

"I can't imagine that you, the broken skeleton that everyone fought thousands of years ago, are now so terrifying, and this time it's really thanks to you. The holy crocodile danced wildly, and with a flick of his big hand, all the resurrected monks levitated in vain, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and ascended into the temple of despair in an orderly manner.

"In order to pursue the pace of the witch god, I am willing to become a dark creature, you are good, you have a inheritance brand against the sky, and you are born without fear of the shackles of Shouyuan, don't say cool words. The witch king was gray-haired, and his words were full of endless vicissitudes, and he said helplessly.

The corners of the Holy Crocodile's mouth rose, and he smiled evilly, but he didn't refute it much, but stepped into the void in one step and flew directly to the Hall of Absolute Love.

"Let's go, haven't you always wanted to know how that old guy sacrificed corpse golems, and I'll show you. ”

Seeing this, the Witch King was silent, and the ghost fire in the hollow eye sockets seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, until after half a sound, it finally sighed, but its body was gradually distorted, as if it was about to merge into the void, and then disappeared completely.

"I didn't expect that the hall master of our Desperate Hall was so good. ”

"Indeed, although I haven't seen it kill an enemy, I don't think it should be much worse than the other two hall masters. ”

"We have taught this battle, almost eradicated all the internal traitors, it seems to have weakened a lot, but in fact, the foundation is getting deeper and deeper, and it will inevitably be a thousand miles in the future. ”

A group of disciples exchanged heads, discussed, and no longer stayed here, turned back to the palace, after their tragic fighting, almost all of them had different degrees of injuries on their bodies, if they were not healed in time, they were afraid that they would leave dark wounds in the future, this matter was extremely serious, so they did not dare to take it lightly.

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At the beginning of the night, the mist was dark, and a huge silver moon had hung in the sky at some point, and the silver light from the sky sprinkled on the earth, reflecting this dilapidated earth in a solemn and strange way, which made people afraid to stay here too much.

Under this silent picture, a small tomb that was slightly raised had a slight change, and it shook slightly, and the soil on the top of the tomb also cracked a crack, constantly spilling down.

"Brush"

Suddenly, a slender hand broke through the soil, bursting out of endless dust, and a vague figure seemed to struggle, slowly crawling out, and then, as if exhausted, lying on the ground on his back, panting, letting Yuehua tilt on his face.

"Where am I..."The young man's hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and he was covered in dirt chips, and he turned his head to look at the dirt pit beside him with a blank face.

The next moment, his face immediately became wonderful, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Holy damn, I'm not dead yet, who buried me!!" Lin Fan screamed heartbreakingly, his dark wings stretched out in vain, and he stood up directly, smashing the earth with one foot, wanting to rise into the sky.

"Poof!"

The next moment, he covered his stomach, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his body shook for a while, and in an instant he fell down again, falling into a cold and biting pool, and immediately there was a scream like killing a pig.

"Who is it?"

In the distance, a tactful woman's voice came out, followed by an ice-blue divine glow, and a figure with a cold air rushed over in an instant.

This is a woman with blue eyes, her jade peak is towering, her face is exquisite, her long golden hair is undulating, and what is particularly remarkable is that between her delicate fingers, there are ice crystals swirling, revealing an extremely cold breath, making people tremble.

When she saw the constantly tumbling "Two-Winged Demon Clan" in the waterhole, she couldn't help but lose her complexion, and scolded sharply: "You foreign invaders, you haven't died yet, I'm going to teach you a good lesson today!"

"Help!" Lin Fan turned pale and kept struggling, no matter who the person who came, he hurriedly asked for help.

The source of Xuanhuang is a trace of essence produced at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, the effect is extremely domineering, if it is mixed with a trace when casting weapons, it can be multiplied in power, it is second only to Chixiao Zijin This level of divine artifact, but now it has raged into Lin Fan's body, although it was removed by the holy crocodile in time, but it also left Lin Fan with a secret wound.

Now the meridians in his body are full of breakages, pits, and some are even completely broken, if he doesn't complete the healing, he will directly exercise, which can easily cause the end of the true yuan being unable to circulate, which is why he flew up, but suddenly fell.

"Hmph, you people are so thick-skinned that you even called for help from the enemy. ”

The woman snorted coldly, then her lips moved slightly, and she didn't know what she was whispering, and in an instant, she pressed her jade hand on the waterhole, and suddenly it was as if winter was coming, with her hand as the center, the endless frost qi spread out, and the entire waterhole was condensed into ice crystals.

"Who are you?!"

Looking at this scene, Lin Fan couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, half of his body was frozen in ice crystals, and his dark wings were deeply sunk into the waterhole, and the endless cold and biting cold air attacked him, which was different from ordinary air currents, but had a powerful power of heavenly frost, and if he was not careful, the monks of the Spirit Condensation Realm could be harmed.