Chapter Eighty-Seven: God Says Let There Be Light

The dust gradually fell, but the name of the village still stood in place. Miraculously, however, his white robe was as new as ever, as if the dust had never existed at all.

"No way. ”

The corpse puppet leader finally had a trace of expression on his face, and on his pale face, a pair of eyes widened, the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, and his voice murmured, unable to believe the picture in front of him.

"What's impossible, it's been 90,000 years, and everything you know has become meaningless. Practicing this thing has always been about making the impossible possible. Although you are no longer a human now, you are an earth-level cultivator after all, and I don't need to teach you this truth. Zhuang Ming took a step forward, he carried it with one hand, pretending to be light and breezy, with the white clothes, and a breeze blowing from nowhere, the clothes were fluttering, quite a kind of worldly demeanor.

Zhou Yun behind him, seeing Zhuang Ming's appearance, rubbed his face, revealing a shocked look, as if what he was looking at was not the Zhuang name he knew at all, but a peerless power.

"Phew!" Zhou Yun reacted quickly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an unhappy look, "I was almost deceived by you, I really know how to pretend." ”

The corpse puppet commander was frightened by Zhuang Ming's appearance, but the more this was the case, the more unacceptable he felt, the stick in his hand became tighter and tighter, and his expression began to have anger, but the angry expression was obviously not easy to make, he pulled his mouth, and his pale face became more and more hideous.

"You give me death. "There are a thousand words in my heart, and when I say it, there is only this one sentence left.

The corpse puppet leader suddenly threw the stick in his hand into the air, he clapped his hands together, and then quickly pulled away, and the pitch-black stick, as if it was the dough in his hand, quickly became extremely wide, and in the blink of an eye, like a canopy, blocked the top of Zhuang Ming's head.

Boundless, obscuring the sky.

Rao is Zhuang Ming imagined the power of the master of the earth realm, and he was still frightened by this scene.

The stick was no longer a stick, but like a huge canopy, blocking between the sky and the earth. Zhuang Ming knew that this was not a physical increase, but the boundless power of the earth-level powerhouse, which was extended by using artifacts. Everything you see in front of you is just an illusion.

But Zhuang Ming had no doubt about the power of this virtual image.

If such a scene appears in the real world, and there is no corresponding master to resist, when the curtain falls, it will be enough to completely suppress the Thousand Illusion Academy on the top of Mt. Chiba and turn it into a ruin.

This is the strength of the ground level master!

"Fall!"

The corpse puppet commander snorted coldly, and his hands slammed down, and the huge and boundless black curtain pressed down towards the earth.

A strong sense of oppression hits.

Zhou Yun's face turned pale with fright, and a stone the size of a city fell, which was almost like this, and it was difficult to imagine the heaviness of his heart without feeling it personally.

"Don't worry, it's okay. ”

Hearing the voice in his ears, Zhou Yun subconsciously looked at the name of Zhuang in front of him, and found that he was still standing with his hands in his hands, as if everything in the sky could not make him have the slightest fear.

Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the corpse puppet leader had not caused any harm to Zhuang Ming before, he had a faint guess in his heart.

The black canopy soon fell.

The corners of the corpse golem's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to express something, but he finally gave up. But there was a faint feeling of excitement in his eyes.

It was his strongest blow.

Even if they are also ground level masters, most of them may not be able to stop them, not to mention the guy in front of him who is obviously just a child.

Die?

It's just a matter of an eye.

The Corpse Puppet Commander didn't want to arrest them anymore, and only by killing each other could his anger disappear.

Speaking of which, it has been 90,000 years, and this is the first time in 90,000 years that he has felt so many emotions, joy, anger, and surprise. These emotions that had long disappeared now appeared one by one, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The black canopy had already fallen on top of Zhuang Ming's head, and the corpse puppet leader curled the corners of his mouth, no need to think about it, this nasty guy would turn into a meatloaf in the next second.

It was so bloody that I was thrilled to think about it

"No!" the Corpse Golem Leader's eyes widened once more, his mouth wide open and he let out a roaring sound.

When the huge canopy fell, the building was completely crushed into ruins, but the two people in front of them, as if they had passed through the water, were intact and still standing in place.

"I told you, you can't touch me. ”

Zhuang Ming smiled and looked at the corpse puppet leader.

"Who the hell are you!"

There was a slight panic in the corpse puppet leader's expression, he could feel that the other party's cultivation was definitely far inferior to his, but he couldn't understand why his own strength was so powerful that he couldn't hurt the person in front of him in the slightest.

Zhuang Ming looked at him and smiled.

"Because I am God. ”

"Ahem, ahem. Zhou Yun behind him was choked by this sentence, he turned his head and stopped looking at Zhuang Ming.

It's too pretended.

The corpse puppet commander is also angry, this is a liar!

"You don't believe me?"

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand, he glanced at the corpse puppet leader and said, "What do you think I have in my hand?"

"Hmph!" the corpse puppet leader snorted coldly, his expression moved slightly, he knew that he couldn't move the Zhuang name, and he already had the idea of retreating at this time.

"I'm going to invite the Corpse King, and I'll see if you're still pretending to be a ghost. ”

The corpse puppet leader looked at Zhuang Ming coldly, unmoved.

Zhuang Ming shook his head, and a small point of light appeared in his hand.

"The world is too dark, I'll give you a sun. Zhuang Ming smiled and threw out the light point in his hand.

The originally small point of light, after leaving Zhuang Ming's hands, changed rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, emitting more and more bright light, and magically, a hot feeling actually permeated the air.

The light began to rise into the air, and it was soon blocked by the stone roof above, but the next moment, the vast earth was quickly melted by this ball of light, and the sky appeared.

The ball of light grew bigger and bigger, rising higher and higher, and finally, it was exactly the same as the sun.

The corpse puppet leader stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and the intense light made his eyes extremely uncomfortable. But even so, it couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

His eyes followed his fingers to see the sky, he saw the clouds, and he looked at the originally dark corpse puppet country around him, which was incomparably clear, like the world on the ground.

He vaguely thought of another picture, which was also such a clear sky, and it was also so clear. But it seemed like it was just a dream.

But now he actually saw it with his own eyes.

The corpse puppet leader looked at Zhuang Ming again, and there was more awe in his eyes.

He literally conjured the sun.