As soon as Wu Thirteen's words fell, he was standing behind him in a military posture, with a straight back and a straight back, his hands were flat and sticking out, ten fingers were open, and his nails were half the length of chopsticks.

"Zizi. ”

A low roar came out of the Zombie King's throat, and he suddenly rushed towards Ye Tian.

The strange thing is that he didn't use running, but jumping, a vertical jump, three or five meters away, ten fingers of both hands poked out, and rushed straight towards Ye Tian to grab it.

His hands were the size of a basketball, and with those ten sharp nails, it was not surprising that if he was caught, his head would inevitably be like a knife cutting tofu, and a steel needle piercing mutton, and ten blood holes would be inserted.

"You are presumptuous!" Before Ye Tian could make a move, the Li family master next to him stood up, and as soon as he pinched the law, a flame erupted violently from his palm.

The flame turned into a fiery dragon and smashed into the Zombie King.

I saw that the strong man seemed to have been hit by an incendiary bomb, and his whole body burst into flames, turning into a pillar of flame.

The strong man's strong clothes were quickly burned to ashes, but the strong man didn't feel it at all, but in the flames, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the Li family master.

Although the Zombie King looks like an old machine and moves stiffly, this grasp has a bit of the demeanor of a martial arts master.

Ten fingernails like steel knives roared with the sound of cracking the air.

The alarm in the heart of the head of the Li family rose sharply, and he shouted angrily, rolled back a lazy donkey, and narrowly avoided the steel claw.

"Bang!"

But next to him, a tombstone, but not so lucky, under the steel knife-like nails of the zombie king, cut in two.

"Hiss!" Shi Hao and the others all gasped, and the sharpness of the Zombie King's nails was beyond imagination.

What made everyone even more terrifying was that the Zombie King was still shrouded in the flame spell of the Li family master at the moment.

His clothes, eyebrows, and hair were all burned clean, revealing a bloodless skin like blue iron. The flame burned on his skin, and because there was no medium, it was quickly extinguished.

And his whole person is like a metal robot coming out of a fire.

"What kind of monster is this?" The head of the Li family was shocked in his heart, his flames, even if the Dharma cultivator was not careful, burned on his body, could be burned by his burned skin.

Even the Horizontal Training Grandmaster, who was physically strong, did not dare to directly hit his flames.

Who is this strange strong man called King Zombie?

"Strange? To tell you the truth, this zombie king is not a human at all, but a zombie, which is what you often call a zombie. Wu Thirteen put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone proudly:

"Moreover, the Zombie King has reached the level of jumping zombies, and my father has been feeding him the blood of beasts and even humans for more than thirty years, but his cultivation is comparable to that of an ordinary Henglian Grandmaster. ”

"And the zombie king has been out of the lowest level of corpse transformation state Mao Zombie and Black Zombie, is no longer afraid of the sun, not afraid of water and fire, and invulnerable. It is innate, and it is only one step away. ”

He looked at the head of the Li family and sneered: "I'm afraid that without my action, the zombie king can kill all of you." ”

"It turned out to be a rare stiffness. The head of the Li family got up from the ground with a disgraced face, his face full of fear.

Li Yuanhua, Sun Yufeng and other juniors have a chill in their hearts.

"Oh, it's a zombie, and there is such a thing in the earth world?" Ye Tian was an eye-opener, originally thought that zombies, zongzi and the like only existed in the immortal cultivation world, but he didn't expect that there were also such monsters on the earth.

The zombie clan is not a big clan in the immortal cultivation world. Ordinary zombies, probably divided into hairy zombies, black zombies, and jumping zombies, these three levels of zombies are comparable to monks in the foundation building period.

However, in the world of cultivating immortals, these three kinds of zombies are very strong, not on the earth, this kind of thin bloodline, or artificially cultivated pseudo-zombies.

What else is under the jumping stiffness, the hair stiff and the black stiff are afraid of the sun, dog blood, peach wood swords, and the like.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this situation does not exist at all.

The strength of a stiff head is even stronger than that of ordinary foundation building period monks. The black zombie is comparable to the Divine Realm.

Above the jumping stiff, it is a flying stiff.

Flying stiff by jumping stiff to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and evolved by the aura of heaven and earth.

Flying corpses are often evolved from jumping stiffs that have been cultivated for more than a hundred years or even hundreds of years.

They move quickly, leap over houses and trees, jump like flying, suck souls without leaving external injuries, and kill people invisibly. Occasionally, he will say something human, demagoguery.

It is comparable to the Void Pill, and even the Great Monk of the Golden Pill Realm.

The zombie of the fifth stage is almost demonic, and it is called '魃', also known as 'drought fish', 'fire fish', and 'dry fish'.

After absorbing the spirit for hundreds of years, the flying corpse has become more and more hideous, like a rakshasa with fangs on the face, and can also change its body shape and appearance to confuse everyone.

At this time, they were already able to slay the dragon in the dry sky, and they were able to extradite the plague god, and the plague in the dry day was caused by this.

In ancient times, if the plague spread along with a drought, the common people would be convinced that the drought was the cause. Zombies at this level are no longer simply mindless corpses, but ghosts and gods that everyone fears.

At least have the strength of the Yuanying!

'Finally, the juvenile golden retriever, which is comparable to the god of incarnation, should not be able to exist in the current environment of the earth. Ye Tian touched his chin.

After another 500 years of cultivation, the body skin and hair become golden, leaving only a strand of white hair on the throat. According to Chinese mythological stories, the only zombie who has cultivated to the Golden Retriever is the mount of Guanyin Bodhisattva in Journey to the West, a monster with a magic weapon purple golden bell!

But that's a myth after all, but in the world of cultivating immortals, there is indeed such an existence. This kind of zombie already has the divine power to shake the heavens and the earth, and it is very powerful and terrifying.

The ordinary combination period, and even the great monks of the Mahayana period, did not dare to provoke.

Because the golden retriever really grows, but even dragons are fearless creatures.

But this stiff jump is not bad, it was born from nature, but in the later stage, it was refined by the Ghost Witch Sect, and the strength of the physical body was closer to the stiff body of the immortal cultivation world. Otherwise, under the Li family master's innate fire technique, how could he be unharmed?" Ye Tian said secretly in his heart.

At this time, I only heard the Wu Thirteen say: "King Zombie is my father's ghost and witch Zhenren, thirty years ago, dug up in an ancient tomb, and at that time it was only at the level of Mao Zhuang. His muscles, in addition to the fact that zombies are originally stronger than human flesh, were later filled with iron juice by my father. Therefore, in addition to his infinite strength, invulnerability, and lack of the slightest pain, he can fight forever. ”

"Even if you shoot him with a gun, you can't kill him, ordinary martial artists or warlocks can't do anything about him, even if you are a great master of the transformation realm, you can also compete. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Tiandao with his hands in his hands: "How about Master Ye, my subordinates, have you still entered your eyes?"

When everyone heard this, they fell into the abyss.

Such a zombie king, who is still his opponent?

The zombie itself is physically powerful and infinitely powerful, especially jumping stiff, not afraid of chickens and dogs, peach wood swords, dog blood, etc., but it is not impossible to deal with it, you can still use fire, or use a sword, pierce his head, and destroy the central nervous system of his brain, although this process is extremely difficult.

But what is the difference between the stiffness of irrigated iron juice and King Kong?

It's invincible at all, unless the Great Grandmaster comes in person.

"Master Ye, what can I do about this?" The head of the Li family only felt that it was extremely tricky, he relied on the fire control spell to eat, and now the flames could not help the zombie king, he was like a tiger with its teeth extracted, and his claws were numb in an instant.

"It's just a stiff jump, what can I do?" Unexpectedly, Ye Tian snorted lightly and shook his head disdainfully.

I saw that with a slight lift of his right hand, a huge white bone long whip appeared out of thin air, and each whip was like a white jade cast, bringing a whistling wind in the air, like a dragon rolling in the water and sweeping towards Wu Thirteen and the three.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Wu Thirteen's face changed drastically, and his toes were light, and he swept backwards like a flying swallow.

The silver-hooked nose old man beside him was just an ordinary warlock, how did he know that Ye Tian would suddenly attack? As soon as he reacted, he took a vertical step, and before he could jump away, his left arm was swept off by the bone whip.

Only the last zombie king, roared angrily at the extreme moment, clasped his arms with both hands, lowered his head and bumped, and received the blow.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the Zombie King, swept by the bone whip, as if it had been hit by a speeding train, flew directly backwards, broke four or five tombstones, and tumbled and fell outside the cemetery.

"It's amazing. Everyone was stunned.

I saw that the entire ground was whipped by Ye Tian's whip, and a whip mark dozens of meters long was drawn.

The zombie king was not dead under the whip of the bone whip, but his arms were strangely bent outward, and the bones comparable to King Kong were punctured out of his skin. From the face to the lower half of the body, a long whip mark appeared.

What's even more strange is that the whip marks are covered with frost, and the zombie king tried to get up from the ground several times, but he didn't get up.

"That's it?"

The head of the Li family was full of disbelief, and his mouth was open as if he could stuff a big bowl of flies.

This is a stiff jump comparable to that of a Henglian Grandmaster, Zombie King!

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