"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly got up, and a fierce light flashed in his blue eyes, "Twenty-seven zombies have been destroyed!" ”

With a turn of his gaze, Ye Feng looked at the sixth-generation zombies next to him, and his voice was indifferent, "You all go over and take a look!" ”

These zombies couldn't understand Ye Feng's words, but they could feel Ye Feng's anger and some vague instructions.

"Roar!"

Eighteen sixth-generation zombies roared, and their figures were like ghosts, setting off a strong wind, rolling up the billowing black corpse qi, and disappearing into the hall.

The combat power of the sixth-generation zombies is not weak, and the eighteen sixth-generation zombies combined with other zombies are enough to kill the powerhouses in the early stage of the Fusion God Realm.

After all, most of the Spirit Palaces in this place are passages, and the places are narrow, which affects the performance of the powerhouses of the Fusion God Realm.

In a room more than six hundred meters away from Ye Feng's hall, more than thirty cultivators gathered.

The leader is an old man in a Tang costume, the old man has a childish face, a strong breath, and every move is convincing and calm.

"Old Song, how can there be zombies here?" A young man's face was full of fear, looking at the broken pieces of flesh on the ground.

Song Lao squinted his eyes, and there was a dignified look in them, and he said in his heart, did these zombies originally exist in the Earth Spirit Palace, or were they created by people?

After thinking about it, Song Lao felt that these zombies should always exist in the Earth Spirit Palace, and zombie manufacturing was not so simple.

Even if you are bitten by a zombie, it will take a long time to become a zombie.

Unless, it's bitten by a high-level zombie.

"The Earth Spirit Palace is in danger, everyone be careful, don't leave the old man thirty meters!" Song Lao took out a rune from the space ring, handed it to the young man next to him, and said, "If the rune changes color, you tell the old man immediately!" ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as "Song, Song Lao ......" took over the rune, a look of horror appeared on the young man's face, staring at the rune that was suddenly ignited.

"What a heavy corpse!"

Song Lao's expression changed greatly, he looked at the ignited runes, and said loudly: "There are zombies coming, you all retreat to the back!" ”

"Old Song, be careful!"

"Song Lao is a Taoist priest of the Fusion God Realm, just a zombie, it is impossible to hurt Song Lao!"

"Roar!"

A low roar like a beast sounded, and the door of the room was covered in jet-black corpse gas, and figures loomed within the corpse qi.

Song Lao's expression was solemn, and his eyes were intertwined with jealousy.

Suddenly!

The jet-black corpse qi surging at the door of the room swelled suddenly.

"Be careful!"

"Hell!"

Almost instantly, the jet-black corpse qi completely covered the entire room, and except for Song Lao, the other cultivators screamed one after another.

"Whew!"

Song Lao's eyes narrowed, and silver aura surged around his body, blocking the erosion of the tumbling corpse qi, and at the same time, his hands were sealed, and one by one the talismans kept emerging, turning into sharp swords and slashing out.

"Roar!"

Just as Song Lao was about to rush out of the room, a low roar sounded next to him.

"Look for death!" Song Lao's eyes widened angrily, his right hand was sealed, and a blazing flame appeared out of thin air.

The sixth-generation zombies who pounced on Song Lao roared, and a look of horror actually appeared on their faces.

"Woo Woo !!"

Before Song Lao could make a move, strong winds sounded from all directions.

"Damn, how can there be so many sixth-generation zombies?"

Song Lao's face changed greatly, and three runes flew out.

"Bang!"

A sixth-generation zombie is like a moth to a fire, crashing into a rune.

Suddenly, the sixth-generation zombie let out a miserable cry, and its body was actually set on fire.

This scream was like a fuse, and the low-level zombies surrounding outside seemed to be crazy, and they pounced on Song Lao desperately.

"No!" Old Song's face was full of horror, it was true that he was a powerhouse in the early stage of Fusion God, and it was not wrong that he could easily kill six generations of zombies.

However, he is human, he will also be tired, and his spiritual power will be exhausted......

Zombies were set on fire, and the billowing corpse qi continued to surge.

A look of exhaustion appeared on Song Lao's face, but he couldn't escape at all.

Suddenly, a white paw swept behind his back.

"Whoa!"

The pitch-black nails streaked through the spiritual power of the body, raising a series of sparks.

At the same time, Ye Feng also left that hall, and in his perception, in just five minutes, two sixth-generation zombies were killed, and more than seventy low-level zombies died, which made him very heartbroken.

"Damn, where the hell did these zombies come from!" Song Lao gasped, looking at the torn clothes on the zombies, and trembling in his heart, "They, they have just become zombies?" ”

"Did you have a good time killing?"

"Who?"

"Your father!"

"Bang!"

Song Lao felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, as if he had been hit by a hammer, and the whole person staggered to the front.

"Smack!"

As soon as he grabbed Song Lao's shoulder, Ye Feng opened his mouth, and his sharp fangs directly pierced the opponent's protective spiritual power and pierced the skin on his neck.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for devouring superior blood and increasing zombie experience evolution points by 1000!"

The corpse qi rolled and poured into the body of Song Lao, who had turned into a dried corpse.

In just a dozen seconds, Song Lao suddenly opened his eyes, his body was still dry, exuding a cold aura.

"Boom !!"

At this moment, a violent momentum, like a tide, swept through every channel.

The terrifying aura shocked everyone.

"I'm not reconciled to !!"

A low roar of despair sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"What's going on?"

"The momentum just now? Is it the strongest person in the Yang God Realm? ”

"Could it be that the strongest person of the Yang God Realm has fallen?"

In the room where dozens of instruments were placed, Xiao Mimi, who was sitting on the massage chair, laughed suddenly, and smiled amorous in a variety of ways, "There is really a Yang God Realm powerhouse who is not afraid of death coming in, giggles, it is really looking for death!" ”

Outside, the entrance of the Earth Spirit Palace was empty, and hundreds of cultivators were swept away by the momentum that had just poured out from the Earth Spirit Palace.

"What's going on? What happened to the explosion just now? ”

"It's Fengzun's voice!"

"Isn't it? It can't be Fengzun who is in trouble, right? ”

In the distance, a young man holding a laptop walked up to Li Jin's side and said with a solemn expression: "Feng Zun is dead, the Earth Spirit Palace should restrict the entry of cultivators above the Fusion God!" ”

At the same time, in the Earth Spirit Palace, Ye Feng's face was full of excitement, "Pick up the corpse, I'm going to pick up the corpse!" ”

The strongest person in the Yang God Realm has 10,000 zombie experience evolution points, and even if he has died, there are at least four or five thousand.

The corpse qi was rolling, and Ye Feng took more than seven hundred zombies and rushed towards the place where the wind venerable fell.

In the Earth Spirit Palace, there were also many cultivators who had the same thoughts as Ye Feng.

They weren't for the corpse of Fengzun, but for each other's spatial rings.

All of a sudden, thousands of cultivators swarmed towards the place where Fengzun fell.