Feng He's face caused everyone present to laugh, does this still look like a master.

I was also quite speechless. But I finally agreed.

Zhang Daoling's space is full of medicinal herbs, I don't have to worry about it at all, since the thief Taoist priest said it, there must be one.

Feng He walked out, stood side by side with me, and looked at the Ten Thousand Year Zombie King: "Let's play with you?" ”

The 10,000-year-old zombie king smiled slightly: "I don't kill nameless people. ”

"The young master of the Jindan faction, Feng He!"

"Intercept the sect and teach it, Ye Hai!"

After we finished reporting the name, the onlookers who did not participate in the battle all discussed, and now the fourth son, only Wan Tianqing has not made a move.

Zhang Yang and I have already made a move. Now it's Feng He's turn again.

"Although Xie Lao Zu has the combat power of Tianzun, he has never preached, and the Ten Thousand Year Zombie King is still preaching, didn't he listen to him. At that time, the three Tianzun did not leave him, these two sons were not his opponents. ”

This is the most sound that comes out of the surroundings.

Feng He clenched his fists: "I'll go up first for respect." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person was gone, and this speed was too fast, which surprised me a little.

He went on, and I followed.

Bang bang bang......

I slapped about five palms on the 10,000-year-old zombie king.

But there were ten noises coming from him. In other words, five palms were taken by Feng He.

After filming, we returned at the same time.

Boom!

When I was filming the 10,000-year-old zombie king just now. In fact, the power of the Dao Law had been injected into his body, and at this moment, the power of the Dao Law was activated, and it was destroyed in his body.

There was a rumbling sound, and waves of qi came from the body of the 10,000-year-old zombie king. However, his expression was indifferent, unaffected in the slightest.

After ten sounds, the 10,000-year-old zombie king looked at us and smiled: "It's my turn." ”

After saying that, his figure disappeared, and before we could react, he was already in front of us.

Bang bang.

I was sent flying, and Feng He was beaten to the point that his soul was separated.

"Corpse." The 10,000-year-old zombie king was on Feng He's body, and Feng He's body immediately lost its vitality.

Feng He's expression changed, his body had been turned into a corpse, and now even if he moved in, he could be regarded as a living dead at best, because his body was no longer active at all.

"The two of them are really too weak." Someone sighed.

Someone immediately responded: "Too weak? They are just a 10,000-year-old zombie king with absolute defense, and if it is an ordinary Tianzun, it is really difficult to get benefits in the hands of the two of them. Therefore, it is not that the two of them are weak, but that the 10,000-year-old zombie king is too strong. ”

The 10,000-year-old zombie king punched me in the stomach.

The gossip cloak on my body instantly evolved into a layer of armor with a metallic luster, protecting me, so the punch just now didn't hurt me.

"Oh? Unaffected! The 10,000-year-old zombie king looked at me in surprise, "Your armor...... I remembered, it was Zhang Daoling's gossip clothes, I have seen it, it was made of the soul of the Demon Emperor and the skin and flesh of the Demon Emperor, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands. ”

Although I was very interested in the refining method of this gossip robe, I was still a little surprised when I heard the specific refining method.

The Demon Emperor was originally stronger than the human Tianzun, and Zhang Daoling actually used it to refine clothes.

You must know that Zhang Yang's promise to use an immortal-level tiger demon soul to refine the money sword for me has already made me very moved.

Feng He lost his body in the first round, and his soul was also disrupted, and he slowed down for a while before pointing at me with difficulty: "Ye Hai, you fucking pit me, give me the clothes quickly." ”

I didn't believe he was so vulnerable, and said, "I'll talk about it when it's over." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and confronted the 10,000-year-old zombie king.

Because he didn't have a soul, and the ordinary Dao method was useless to him, hand-to-hand combat was the best choice.

After a few bombardments, the 10,000-year-old zombie king easily responded: "Although you have the same defense as me, your attack is too weak." ”

After saying that, the Ten Thousand Year Zombie King suddenly reached out and grabbed the fist I swung out.

Rumble!

He squeezed it so hard that my entire fist was clenched into a fog.

Feng He laughed when he saw it: "You deserve it!" ”

I'm quite speechless, it's all this time, this kid is not on yet.

Feng He knew that the situation was urgent, and after relieving himself for a while, he went to the side of his body, took out a small bottle, took out several pills, and fed them into his mouth.

As soon as he was fed into his mouth, his soul was immediately fixed.

The momentum of the whole person also climbed rapidly.

"You have absolute defense, but I can let me have absolute speed, don't underestimate our Jindan faction." Feng He sneered, stretched out his hand again, and the open dzi appeared in the palm of his hand.

Airplanes!

The fluctuations of the Great Dao on the Heavenly Bead came from the opening of the Heavenly Bead, and the void rattled, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Shout.

Feng He's figure disappeared, and the next second appeared on the head of the 10,000-year-old zombie king.

"Tarzan is at the top." Feng He shouted a name indiscriminately, stepped down from top to bottom, and stepped down.

When I was at Lotus Peak, I saw him use this trick, and when he snatched the dzi, he trampled an outer sect elder of the Sword Sect to death with this kick.

Feng He's speed was extremely fast, and it fell on the head of the 10,000-year-old zombie king like light, and the 10,000-year-old zombie king was trampled underground.

"Got you." The 10,000-year-old zombie king did not suffer substantial damage, but grabbed Feng He's ankle, and then pinched and twisted, Feng He's entire leg was shattered.

The 10,000-year-old zombie king came out of the ground and pointed at Feng He's body.

Feng He's body immediately stood up, although his eyes were scattered, but he really had the combat power of Feng He, who was in this state, not weaker.

"I can control the corpses of the world and let them have the highest combat power of their masters, now, let's see how your maximum combat power is." The 10,000-year-old zombie king said coldly.

Feng He's expression changed suddenly.

I was a little surprised at first, if the Ten Thousand Year Zombie King got the body of Tianzun, wouldn't it allow the corpse to show the highest combat power of Tianzun? Thinking about it, my scalp is numb, but fortunately, there are not many corpses of Tianzun, and it is difficult to get them. Otherwise, get a bunch of Tianzun corpses, let them show their Tianzun cultivation, and make a fart.

Feng He's corpse stood up, but it actually rose sharply, and the gaze that looked at me was extremely fierce.

I glanced at Feng He and said, "I don't mind breaking your body, right?" ”

"As long as you have that ability." Feng He said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body stretched out.

A cluster of purple flames appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting an extremely terrifying heat.

"When did you play with fire?" I was a little surprised.

Feng Hedao: "That's the Dan Fire of my alchemy, the spiritual fire in the alchemist mouth." ”

That's when I was relieved.

Feng He's corpse condensed spiritual fire, and after reaching a certain amount, it was thrown at us.

Rumble.

The spiritual fire instantly turned this place into a sea of fire.

Even if I didn't get close, I was roasted with some pain.

"My maximum combat power? What are you kidding, everything that can highlight my combat power, only I can activate. I wanted to see how strong my highest combat power is, but I didn't expect that this was all, so I won't play with you. Feng He said contemptuously and offered the Open Heaven Bead in his hand.

Rumble!

The seven colors on the Heavenly Bead flashed, and it fell on his son's body with a bang.

A void appeared behind his body, and his body was directly punched into the void crack.

Feng He retracted the dzi, the crack closed, and his own body didn't know what kind of space it was locked into.

After solving the body so quickly, the 10,000-year-old zombie king couldn't get free to rest, and twisted his neck: "The two of you both have the strength to fight with Tianzun, but it's in vain if you don't preach the Tao, I have no interest in playing with you." ”

"The corpse is revealed." The 10,000-year-old zombie king suddenly shouted.

When I heard the word Lu, I was shocked.

When the walking corpse appeared in Snakehead Village, Meng Changqing told me some knowledge about zombies.

There are six levels of zombies.

The first level is a hundred zombies, the second level is a black zombie, the third level is a jumping zombie, the fourth level is a flying corpse, and by the fifth level, it is already a almost demonic existence.

There was once a fifth-level zombie in history named Dryfish.

The fifth level of zombies is 'Lu'. As for the sixth level, there is only one in history, and the sixth level zombie is called '犼', if Lu is a demon, Qian is a demon king.

The only one in history who appeared was subdued by Cihang Zhenren and became her mount.

As soon as the 10,000-year-old zombie king finished shouting, the entire human body suddenly skyrocketed, scarlet light burst out from his eyes, and the person became nearly five or six meters tall.

His body turned brown and was extremely hard, like a thousand-year-old black iron.

Rumble!

After turning into a corpse, the 10,000-year-old zombie king swung his fist and smashed it down.

Although we tried our best to retreat, we were still bruised by the blows of the fist wind.