Jiang Chen, who was standing in the six-mangg, was stunned at this moment!

His martial soul turned out to be a zombie!

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Is it because of his cultivation of the Heavenly Corpse Transformation that this zombie martial soul was formed?

Or is it because of this zombie martial soul that he will have the Heavenly Corpse Transformation technique in his mind?

What is the truth, he doesn't have an answer in his heart, but fortunately, the thick black fog around the zombie martial soul has not spread out, otherwise the people of the entire Holy Soul Village are afraid that they will be infected with corpse poison.

With such a strong toxin, few people can resist it, after all, most of the villagers are just ordinary people.

He wanted to use his mind to retrieve the zombie spirit, but found that it had no effect at all.

The zombie martial soul kept roaring in the sky, although there was no sound, Jiang Chen felt the monstrous hatred and unwillingness from its body.

The villagers outside the door stared at Jiang Chen with frightened eyes, and muttered to themselves: "Such an evil martial spirit, he is really a scourge!" ”

At this moment, the cloudless sky suddenly roared, and the whole sky suddenly darkened.

The black clouds were as heavy as lead, and the black pressure seemed to collapse down, and countless buckets of thick thunder and lightning shuttled through the tumbling black clouds, and the roaring thunder was almost about to pierce people's eardrums.

"Everybody, get out of here!" A majestic roar rang out, briefly overpowering the roar of thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

Tang San looked up suspiciously, feeling that this voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Old Jack reacted, and left with everyone with an anxious face, he turned his head frequently, and looked at Jiang Chen in the Martial Spirit Hall with a worried face.

The black clouds are getting lower and lower, and the thunder inside is even more terrifying, everyone has never seen such thunder and lightning, purple, black, red, and even golden, extremely weird.

However, it was Tang Hao who felt the deepest, those ordinary villagers could only feel a huge pressure, but he felt a strong threat.

With a strong premonition, if that terrifying thunder and lightning fell, he might directly turn into ashes!

Fortunately, the thunder in the sky locked not on him, but on the child standing dumbly inside.

Su Yuntao ran out in embarrassment at this time, the look of horror on his face could not be concealed, and he stood in the distance with the villagers of Holy Soul Village.

"Lord Su Yuntao, what the hell is going on?" Old Jack asked with a shudder.

Su Yuntao shook his head again and again, this kind of sight almost scared him to death, his legs were still weak, and he kept trembling.

He had just stood in the house, almost on his knees under the roaring thunder, and at that moment he felt a strong death crisis, and he tried his best to escape.

"Lord Su Yuntao, you are the most powerful, you must save Xiaochen!" Old Jack shouted anxiously.

"Shut up!" Su Yuntao burst out.

If you want him to enter there again, isn't he looking for death?

At this time, the villagers were already enveloped in great panic and couldn't help but start babbling nonsense.

"He must be a forsaken man, and now God will punish him."

"Awakening martial souls can attract the wrath of the heavens, I hope it won't destroy our Holy Soul Village."

"Even if he doesn't die, we must not let him stay in our village, otherwise we will all be killed by him sooner or later!"

Why did Jiang Chen stand there and not run?

Because he found that he couldn't move at this time, the entire Holy Soul Village seemed to have turned into night at this moment, and thunder flashed from time to time in the darkness, and the huge thunder explosion was almost about to burst his eardrums.

He felt himself locked by the thunder in the sky.

He didn't understand that he was just awakening a martial spirit, why did he provoke such a terrifying thunderbolt? It was as if it was really the will of God who wanted to kill him.

Even if it's a zombie, there's no need to be intolerable as soon as it appears, right?

At this moment, Jiang Chen felt that another power appeared on the zombie martial soul behind him.

This was a force that was completely opposite to the corpse poison, exuding incomparably violent fluctuations, and that terrifying aura made Jiang Chen's soul tremble.

He faintly felt that this kind of power was extremely strong and yang, and it seemed to be very similar to the thunder breath in the sky.

As he thought, the thunder and lightning in the sky converged and formed a multicolored thunderbolt, which bombarded the wooden house below in the terrible whirlpool formed by the black clouds.

"Ahh

Countless people let out frightened screams and collapsed to the ground, Tang Hao stood beside Tang San, his resolute face was as solemn as iron, and the majestic soul power in his body was ready to move, ready to escape with Tang San at any time.

Just as the multicolored thunder bombarded down, in the wooden house, a thick golden thunderbolt also burst out, heading towards the multicolored thunderbolt.

Bang!

High in the sky, two thunderbolts bombarded together, and the sound of a strong explosion made it seem as if the sky was about to crack.

The place where the thunder collided, the light was shining, like a small sun, and the whole dark world was illuminated as day.

An incomparably depressed aura lingered in everyone's hearts, and Su Yuntao wanted to escape many times, but unfortunately his legs were already weak, and under this heavenly power, he couldn't resist.

The small sun formed by the two thunderbolts exuded terrifying fluctuations, and Tang Hao had no doubt that if he was there, he would probably not be able to hold out for a breath and become slag.

Suddenly, the little sun vanished, and the multicolored thunder shot backwards, submerging into the lead cloud.

The golden thunder returned to the wooden house, submerged in the zombie spirit, and disappeared.

Except for Tang Hao's father and son and Su Yuntao, everyone else was paralyzed to the ground, fortunately, the black clouds in the sky began to fade, and they disappeared out of thin air in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.

Many people can't help but rub their eyes, their hearts have palpitations, and they have a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Xiao Chen!" Old Jack let out a loud cry and rushed over tremblingly.

Although he was usually a little afraid of Jiang Chen, he had already regarded Jiang Chen as his own grandson, how could he not be worried?

"Let's go check it out." Tang Hao said.

His broad palm rested on the back of Tang San's head, and the two of them walked towards the wooden house.

Su Yuntao's face was cloudy, he sensed it carefully, gritted his teeth, and finally followed.

The danger seemed to be over, and the tools he used to eat were still inside.

He had to see what kind of martial soul it was.

None of the other villagers dared to approach, and there was still horror in their eyes, looking at the wooden house from afar.

Inside the room, Jiang Chen's martial soul had disappeared, and his body had regained its mobility.

The sweat was already wet on his back, and it was really thrilling just now, making him feel as if he had walked before the ghost gate closed.

The six black stones on the ground had turned into powder, and Su Yuntao felt distressed.

He took out a notebook and said angrily: "Boy, what kind of martial soul are you?" ”

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and did not hide it, "My martial soul is called a zombie!" ”