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"It turns out that the Thousand Demon Sect has also hid in the Western Heavenly Domain, and they are summoning the Heavenly Demons. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info can't take care of it, the people of Li in all major regions still need me to protect it!"

Thinking of this, Xie Tingfeng was alone, swept towards the void, like a meteor, and headed in the direction of Yunlan Domain!

He urged the sevenfold artistic conception of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, but he reached the Yunlan domain in an instant.

At this moment, the heads of the Eight Great Sects, the heads of the three major countries, the Xie family, the Xue family and other family patriarchs are leading hundreds of thousands of innate and above martial artists to fight fiercely against zombies and resentful spirits.

Not only to prevent the invasion of the soul sea by the resentful spirits, but also to deal with the attack of thousands of thousand-year-old zombies, ordinary warriors could not resist at all and retreated one after another.

One by one, the martial artists with low cultivation were eroded by the soul sea by the resentful spirits, turned into walking corpses, and launched madness to attack the disciples of the same sect. Moreover, it seems that the cultivation has increased several times compared to before, and the attack power has increased greatly, and the human warrior will attack his former partner, and he is a little helpless, and the scene is suddenly chaotic.

The most terrifying thing is those thousand-year-old zombies, they are extremely vicious, and the attacks of ordinary attribute warriors fall on their bodies like mud cows into the sea, and they can't splash any waves at all.

"Roar!"

Every time they roared, there were some low-level martial artists who were either heartbroken, or bleeding from the seven holes.

"Whew!"

Every time the ghost claw slashed, the blood of the warrior burst out and broke into several pieces.

"Whew!"

Every time a ghost fire erupted, a warrior was buried in the sea of fire and turned into ashes.

The scene is so terrifying, the battle is so fierce!

Although the attacks of top masters such as Murong Yixuan, Shu Mandi, Yu Chi Qingming, Shangguan Hao, Biyun Old Ancestor, and Lei Aotian were sharp, the zombies with different heads and mutilated limbs could quickly recover under the light of the blood moon, as if they had an immortal body.

It stands to reason that these zombies are only equivalent to the high-level martial arts of human beings, and they are not so terrifying at all. But because of the blessing of the evil power of the blood moon radiation, they are all equivalent to the middle-level martial emperors of the human race. Thousands of Martial Emperors attacked at the same time, and they were not afraid of death, and they could also automatically repair their wounds, so you can imagine how powerful the power is.

"Martial artists with special attributes attack with the power of thunder and fire, and others attack the head of zombies!" Murong Yixuan shouted loudly.

The water-type warrior exerts his magical powers, and the softness of the water slows down the zombies' movements. Earth-attribute warriors build high walls and use the thickness of the earth to block the attack of zombies. Metallic, thunder, and fire warriors worked together to kill dozens of zombies, but many of them were injured by zombies.

The zombies are not afraid of the impact of death, and the tireless attack constantly consumes the internal strength of the warriors. Murong Yixuan and the others could not breathe for a long time, their internal strength could not be replenished, and their wounds could not be healed, so they could only fight and walk and retreat.

Finally, they couldn't retreat anymore, because behind them were millions of ordinary people who were helpless.

"Fellow martial artists, the purpose of our painstaking cultivation is to protect our relatives and the people of the world from harm. Look behind us, can we still retreat?" Murong Yixuan said aloud with a cold face.

"No!no!can't!" tens of thousands of warriors shouted in unison, everyone feeling a heavy responsibility.

"So what should we do?"

"Die together, swear to defend the people of Li to the death!"

"Okay, rush up with me and fight bravely!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Eight Great Sects and the children of the family were like suddenly beaten with chicken blood, screaming and rushing forward, the front ones turned into ashes in the ghost fire in the sky, and the back ones followed closely, like moths to the fire......

"Xiyue, are you afraid?" Murong Yixuan said to Hua Xiyue beside him while attacking.

"Don't be afraid, it's a pity that the time with you is too short, and I haven't had time to enjoy it yet. However, it's worth it to be able to die with you!"

"Okay! If the scene can't be reversed, we will blow ourselves up together and die with the zombies!" Murong Yixuan said firmly.

On the other side, ** Mountain Villa Biyun Ancestor, Ouyang Ningyan, the head of the sect, and Shen Daiyu, the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, joined forces to attack a zombie, and after a hard battle, they killed the zombie with difficulty.

"If he was here, we wouldn't have worked so hard!" Shen Daiyu said to himself with his hand on his chest.

"Who?" Ouyang Ningyan asked casually.

"It's the bad boy who makes people love once and they can't stop and haunt their dreams......" Shen Daiyu's cheeks were red, as if she had drunk wine, and her eyes were blurred and murmured.

"I know who you're talking about. The image of a young man in white appeared in front of Ouyang Ningyan's eyes. He was young and handsome, with a wicked smile and restless hands......

"Sister Ning Yan, why is your face red, did he harm you too?"

"No, no, I want him to be a scourge, but unfortunately I don't have this opportunity......" Ouyang Ningyan's heart was full of regret.

"What are you two in a daze, why don't you hurry up and meet the enemy?" Biyun Ancestor reprimanded loudly, struggling to repel a big zombie that was close to Shen Daiyu and Ouyang Ningyan.

The two of them woke up like a dream and swung their spirit swords to attack.

The battle was raging, and the masters of the eight major factions fought hard to kill hundreds of big zombies, Murong Yixuan and the others were injured one after another, and yellow pus flowed out of the wounds, which was due to the invasion and corrosion of corpse qi and death qi, and the warriors also lost more than 10,000.

At this time, the sky was already faintly bright, and the blood moon still hung in the sky, casting a blood-colored light on the earth.

"We can't let them die anymore!" Murong Yixuan felt distressed as he watched the immature faces disappear in front of his eyes. While forcing out the corpse poison, he said loudly: "The heads and elders of the various sects, these young disciples are the future and hope of the Tianbao Continent. We, who are half-old and immortal, should leave these hopes for mankind. If you are not afraid of death, you will blow yourself up with me and die with these ghosts!"

"Okay!" The heads and elders of the major sects responded one after another, telling the disciples to stand back. Then he activated the internal force, and his body swelled rapidly, ready to rush up and detonate at any time, and die with the zombies.

Xie Canghai, Xie Qingyun, Xue Xinghe, Duan Dechun, the Emperor of the Tianfeng Kingdom, Mu Xiaoyun, the Lord of the Tianyun Kingdom, and others also rushed forward, ready to blow themselves up at any time to protect the safety of the children of the family and the royal family.

Those thousand-year-old zombies looked at a swollen human body, and although their IQ was not high, they also felt great danger. They briefly stopped their attack, then rushed forward with a roar.

Just as everyone was about to explode themselves, a heart-wrenching scream rang out from the sky. An illusory figure landed in front of everyone, slowly becoming clear.

"Yes...... It's him who ......" Ouyang Ningyan's heart stirred.

"It's really him!" Shen Daiyu's chest rose and fell, and the heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

"It's Feng'er!" Lan Kexin was very pleased, but he was worried that his son would be able to escape under the attack of so many zombies.

"It's the Sect Master!"

"It's the alliance leader!"

The warriors of the eight major factions swept away their posture and regained their strength.

"Damn, kill so many martial artists of my human race, you all have to die!" As Xie Tingfeng shouted angrily, a black bead suddenly flew out of the soul sea, hanging in the air, getting bigger and bigger, spinning faster and faster, giving birth to a huge black vortex. Countless resentful spirits and dead qi swarmed in, threw themselves into the beads, and disappeared.

The black beads swirled into the sky above the warriors who had been eroded by the spirits, sucking out the spirits and the evil spirits. A walking corpse slowly came to its senses.

All this happened in an instant, and when Yin Zhu flew back to Xie Tingfeng's soul sea, there were two more beautiful women beside him, which were Ye Fangjue and Charm Flame. Absorbing so many resentful spirits, the two of them could be promoted to the realm of Ghost Venerable at any time.

"Fang Jue, Charm Flame, kill all these zombies for me, not one of them will be left!" Xie Tingfeng's voice was as cold as ice.

"Yes!"

The night is desperate, and the ghost flame body is like a ghost, sweeping into the air, and rushing towards the thousand-year-old zombie. It is also strange to say that these thousand-year-old zombies sensed the monstrous ghost power of the two great ghost kings, Ye Fang Jue and Phantom Flame, as if they had met a nemesis, and they trembled and gave up resistance. Nightshade and Flame spurred the flames, turning the zombifications to ashes.

"Millennial zombies don't have any IQ, and the ghost king is their natural master, it's really a thing to a thing!" Xie Tingfeng looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh.

There were a few thousand-year-old zombies that didn't open their eyes, howling and rushing towards Xie Tingfeng, but Xie Tingfeng didn't make a move to resist and attack.

"Feng'er, get out of the way!" Lan Kexin saw that his son was motionless, and he was very anxious.

Just when the thousand-year-old zombie approached Xie Tingfeng's side with its teeth and claws, a jade pendant suddenly shot out of Xie Tingfeng's body, instantly turning into a huge black skeleton, smashing the thousand-year-old zombies one by one. This piece of jade is the ghost jade that recognizes the Lord.

"I haven't seen you for many days, and the wind is already so strong?" Lan Kexin stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

In a few moments, all the zombies were wiped out. The crisis that Yunlan Domain failed to solve with more than 100,000 martial artists, because of the arrival of Xie Tingfeng, it was solved in less than half an hour. It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

After Xie Tingfeng stepped forward to meet his grandfather and parents, the heads of the eight major sects of the Yunlan Domain also came over to thank the alliance leader.

"The crisis in the Yunlan Domain has been temporarily lifted, you stay here to heal and recuperate on your own, and an even bigger crisis may be coming. My parents have been taken care of by you, and I will rush to another domain as soon as possible. Farewell!" Xie Tingfeng made a move with his hand, and the Yin Bead flew back, and Ye Fangjue and the Charm Flame floated into the bead, and entered Xie Tingfeng's soul sea with a loud sound, and disappeared.

Under the gaze of millions of people in the Yunlan Domain, Xie Tingfeng swept towards the void and flew towards the southern sea.

Lan Kexin and her husband Xie Qingyun stood side by side, muttering: "Feng'er is so busy, she doesn't even have time to talk to her parents......"

"Yes, with great power comes great responsibility. We should be proud to have such a son!"

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