Emperor Yunxiao's blood-stained robe shook out a large hole in his back, and the treasure robe, which was comparable to a superb spiritual weapon, was shattered, revealing his sturdy body.

Pure as glass, shining like diamonds, breathtaking, muscles wriggling, green tendons and knots, just look at it at random, you can feel the earth-shattering power contained in it.

The Sixth Heaven of Refining the Body: Vajra is like jade.

After experiencing the tribulation of life and death, he recovered and returned after condensing the eternal freezing crystal with the power of the Buddha, and Emperor Yunxiao's physical body took great strides and directly entered the sixth heavenly completion level of refining the body.

"Tsk, I've lost my mind and become a monster!

Emperor Yunxiao squatted with his feet suddenly, his whole body became active, the spine dragon rotated, and a heavy force was instantly transmitted from the soles of his feet.

The majestic thunder mana was transmitted to the right arm, and the bulging muscles burst out with unimaginable majestic power, smashing into the zombie king fifteen zhang distance in front of him.

Bang!

The earthquake trembled, and the entire ruins of the teleportation array seemed to be shaking, with himself as the center, the ground within a radius of thirty zhang collapsed into countless fine cracks in an instant.

Not far away, the only intact building of the teleportation altar collapsed directly in a few breaths, and the terrifying force instantly sent out bursts of sonic boom clouds, and the white smoke swept through it was unsightly.

The zombie king, who faced the punch, instinctively sensed a great threat, and his remaining arm was raised, trying to block the furious blow that was like thunder and aggression.

Click!

In the deafening impact, the zombie king that Shi Scooped out of his mind was directly knocked hundreds of feet away, crossing more than a dozen raised sand and mud places, and the violent force directly overturned everything.

The roaring thunder arc like a hurricane plowed the ground into a ravine more than 200 zhang long.

The black mud turned into the sky, the air was rushing into the sky, and the eyes of the black guards of a dark temple not far away were about to pop out.

Speaking of which, the people who can join the official establishment of the dark guard of the dark hall are all genius-type disciples, and all of them have their own pride, they are all Di Yunxiao's senior brothers and uncles.

Previously, they showed respect, which was out of recognition and respect for his status as a young master.

Now that they suddenly saw the violent side of Emperor Yunxiao, these black guards shook their throats, and their hearts churned with monstrous waves, and they felt that they had cultivated to dogs for hundreds of years.

With a punch, Di Yunxiao seemed to release a huge pressure, and the incomparable pleasure instantly swept through his heart, and his frowning brows eased.

Exhaling the turbidity in his chest, Di Yunxiao looked at his right fist, revealing a satisfied look.

It is said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and after the tempering of life and death, his Dao heart is more complete, and he has entered the peak of Yuheng in the extreme realm, and has survived the thunder tribulation of the Yuheng wheel in the chaos and nothingness.

This punch is conservatively estimated to have a strength of 1.3 million catties, and the destructive power of the bombardment is amazing, even in the face of the glass dragon, he is confident that this punch can also blast the opponent's dragon scales.

"Huh? It's not even dead, can't you die after refining the armor corpse and giving birth to the primordial god?"

Feeling the zombie king still struggling to get up in the distance, Di Yunxiao showed a look of surprise.

He used the thunder method and penetrated one point with the power of his extremely strong body, and he didn't even kill the other party, which was beyond his expectations.

Knock!

Emperor Yunxiao approached with steps, looking at the huge ravine he had created, and calculated in his heart the combat power under his full burst, not knowing if he could fight with a great real person at the Dacheng level.

After a few breaths, Di Yunxiao looked at the stone scoop that had languished and returned to human form under his feet, and his eyes showed pity.

This guy's abdominal cavity was blasted out of a big hole by him, black and red blood flowed, the internal organs were stirred, and the dantian was nowhere to be found, even if he didn't mend the knife anymore, this guy wouldn't live long.

"Who!"

Suddenly, Emperor Yunxiao's sword eyebrows raised, with his left foot as the axis, his right leg suddenly kicked sideways at 180 degrees.

The fierce wind howled, and the right leg was wrapped around the raging flames, and a red figure was swept with the momentum of thunder.

With a bang, the cyclone rolled, and a large crater with a radius of three or four feet was violently shaken out under the swamp because of this fight, and the mud swamp below was instantly evaporated into water vapor.

Emperor Yunxiao, who was so strong, staggered back a few feet before he stood firm.

The red figure that flew from the plane was also kicked by Di Yunxiao's retreat, and the cannonball rebounded like a cannonball, hitting the soil on the left side of the stone scoop, and his feet fell to the ground and slid out of a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Hey, the golden armor corpse? No, it's a higher-level blood corpse!"

After the white mist evaporated, Di Yunxiao saw the true face of the blood shadow clearly, and his heart chuckled, his body bent slightly, and he put on a posture of attacking with all his strength.

What suddenly appeared was the bloody corpse Shadow Fang who had just left, and at some point this old monster went and returned, wanting to take away the severely injured and dying stone scoop.

When Emperor Yunxiao was secretly vigilant, he didn't know that the blood corpse comparable to the cultivation of the Great True Man Dacheng was also turning over the river and the sea at this moment, full of disbelief.

"Emperor Wuhuang, you didn't even die?"

According to the news that the various sects had obtained from Bai Xiaosheng at a great cost, Emperor Wu should have been severely injured and dyed by the Heavenly Human Race's Wende God and exiled to the spatial turbulence.

In this situation, even a Dao Monarch powerhouse would be fatal in the face of such a desperate situation.

But the reality in front of him can't be faked, Di Yunxiao stood in front of him alive, and he easily suppressed the zombified stone scoop, and almost killed him with one punch.

As a flying species among the blood corpses, he thought that his speed was unparalleled, and he just wanted to take away the stone scoop, but he was noticed by it, which shows that the other party's spiritual sense is terrifying, and it is even above him.

What shocked the Blood Corpse Shadow Fang the most was Emperor Yunxiao's strength.

Although Emperor Yunxiao was shocked and retreated, he himself was not much better, and the arm that blocked Emperor Yunxiao's whip leg was still faintly numb.

This kid's strength is terrifying, and he is already qualified to threaten him, and he is definitely a real person-level combat power.

"Do you want to take the stone scoop away, have you asked me if you have the giant sword in my hand?"

Emperor Yunxiao's face was gloomy, his right hand was stretched out, and the Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword appeared in his hand.

In the face of a strong man who had transformed from a golden armor corpse to a blood corpse, he had to be vigilant, this kind of existence was not only difficult to kill, but also the corpse poison was violent, hundreds of times stronger than the poison of a three-headed pit viper.

"Killing the emperor of the Holy Land will pay a heavy price!"

The Shadow Fang Zombie's pupils stood upside down, and Emperor Yunxiao's words made him very uncomfortable, as a member of the Holy Land, when had he ever been threatened like this.

"Quack, isn't it possible that the young master of the Qingxia Ancient Sect is an identity that can be trampled on at will? assassinating the successor of the super-first-class great sect and calculating the miscellaneous pieces of many young emperors, he can even be regarded as a powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect!

Hehehe, when did the holy place become a place to hide filth and dirt, maybe the position of the first seat of the Dao Gate should be given up. ”

(End of chapter)