Lan Jiechen held the weeping blood spear in his hand and stabbed directly at the corpse that was rushing towards him, "Sonorous!" burst out with dazzling sparks, like a little star in the black curtain, making it impossible to look at it directly.

Lan Jiechen was extremely shocked, this physical strength was so strong, this was beyond the scope of his understanding. "It's a good thing they don't know how to attack before they died, otherwise I would have been kneeling here. Lan Jiechen said secretly in his heart.

An extremely evil force spread from the Weeping Blood Spear, wanting to soak into Lan Jiechen's body, but was instantly dissolved by the strange Dao power, absorbing it into his own energy, Lan Jiechen's eyes lit up, he seemed to have found something.

The body was full of Dao power, green and clear, and then turned into a raging green firework covering his body, he tried to inject Dao power into the weeping blood gun, the weeping blood spear violently trembled violently, the red light burst out, the green flame covered it, red and green embedded, dazzling, and dazzling.

Lan Juechen's eyes flashed with a trace of madness and excitement, and he suddenly stopped, the weeping blood gun in his hand trembled violently, as if he was infected by Lan Juechen's madness and excitement, and let out a soft groan, Lan Jiechen suddenly shouted loudly: "Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun!"

In an instant, the space shook violently, like a calm lake falling into a boulder, causing layers of ripples, and the zombies' speed slowed down instantly.

The shadow of the spear in the sky, the brilliance was bright, the sharp spirit was soaring, and it was about to pierce the sky, and the surrounding corpses were pierced through the body by the weeping blood gun, and the red-green flames stained their bodies, turning into gray smoke in an instant, and becoming empty within a radius of 100 meters.

Endless excitement flashed in Lan Jiechen's eyes, the pure Dao power was really able to perfectly restrain these extremely evil zombies, Lan Jiechen was not able to be happy for long.

"Bang, bang, bang!" More corpses around him were like cannons. Jumping violently, densely packed. Covering the sky and covering the sun. Like a flying locust, the locust plague in the sky rushed straight towards Lan Jiechen, and before Lan Jiechen could react, he was covered by endless corpses.

There are too many of them, but in just a moment, they have already piled up into a mountain of corpses, towering into the clouds, and from a distance it is a huge mountain that is truly huge. Up close, it was a huge mountain of hideous, disgusting corpses.

They grinned hoarsely, like corpses on corpse veins, squirming their bodies, their eyes were awe-inspiring, and the runes were surging, wanting to penetrate the mountain of corpses, grab before other corpses, and devour Lan Jiechen!

What's more, hissing and roaring. The corpses that blocked him gnawed and devoured, blood splattered, flesh and bones flew sideways, and the scene was shocking. It's miserable, people can't look at it directly, and the cold hair stands up. Creeps.

As a result, the corpses of the mountain of corpses are decreasing, but the Devourer is becoming more and more powerful. The body is glittering and colorful. Dazzling, like a dazzling star, illuminating a dark scene.

More and more corpses followed

Seeing this, Ling Xuan turned into a ray of light and shot into the mountain of corpses,

Suddenly, a passionate melody sounded, melodious and shocking, and countless notes and spirits came out, like a little starlight in the endless black curtain, illuminating all despair.

The white holy elves, the terrifying and terrifying corpse veins, and the passionate and surging melody outline a different picture, without any sense of disobedience, but let this terrifying and terrifying corpse vein be wrapped in a veil of mystery and dream.

Sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes sonorous, sometimes lingering, shocking, making people's blood swell and blood boiling.

"Roar, roar, roar" A strong breath burst into the sky, accompanied by bursts of pure dragon groans, a hundred zhang true dragon phantom came out, and then coiled on the corpse mountain, winding on it, the huge dragon eyes blinked, extremely smart.

Baizhang True Dragon, roaring in the sky, opened its huge mouth of blood, and spit out golden holy flames blazing, "hiss" The sound of the corpse being torn apart by the high temperature was "hiss", and the air was filled with a burning smell that was more disgusting than the smell of blood.

The huge mountain-like mountain of corpses melted away like a melted cream cake, and the scene was extremely strange!

"Bang, bang, bang!" The huge mountain of corpses collapsed in an instant, and the corpses were burned into clumps of ashes by the holy flames, drifting away with the wind, and bursts of energy fluctuated and vibrate.

Lan Jiechen's behavior seemed to anger the existence of a certain bully in the corpse vein, "roar, roar, roar, ......" bursts of angry roars sounded, the corpse veins trembled violently again, the earth trembled for it, the earth shook, the sky was dark, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked!

Lan Jiechen's eyes were bright, in his gaze, the trajectories of these corpses were all outlined, and the movements were extremely slow, but the corpses that followed became more and more powerful, no, it should be the most correct to call them martial corpses!

The corpse veins vibrated at a high frequency, like shaking chaff, the corpses on the corpse veins were like dust on the wall, scattered all over the ground, corpses everywhere, flesh and bones flying, and blood scattered all over the ground.

In a moment, they stood up, their eyes shining with a dazzling purple glow, black runes surging in their eyes, constantly changing and intertwining, and a mark appeared at the center of their eyebrows.

They were bubbling with an indescribable evil aura, which was fundamentally different from Lan Juechen's evil aura, extremely evil, making it impossible for people to look at it directly, and their hair stood on end, and they were terrified.

"Roar, roar!" they roared in the sky, and then came straight towards Lan Jiechen, they no longer went on a rampage, but stepped on their own strange steps, leaving patches of distorted space, and came quickly!

"Sonorous!" is the sound of the weapon unsheathed!

These martial corpses actually sacrificed the weapons they used in their lifetimes, their bodies were filled with purple smoke, their faces were hideous and evil, and their wounds were filled with disgusting corpse water, which was too different from the mutilated corpses before, too much, it was simply not the same grade!

"Is this place from a human being?" Lan Jiechen said bitterly in his heart, now he had begun to regret why he had stopped earlier and tried the whims in his heart.

Lan Jiechen did not hesitate, turned around and ran, now his situation is extremely dangerous, and he has fallen into a desperate situation! Surrounded by enemies on all sides, ambushed on all sides, and embattled on all sides.

He didn't have anything to do with such a martial corpse facing each other, but it was like a dense and dense corpse full of locusts, and he had no power to resist.

The martial corpses were surging like a tide, and Lan Jiechen was like a flat boat in the angry sea, and the ship could be destroyed and killed at any time.

Lan Jiechen suddenly shuddered in his heart, and a strong uneasiness surged in, and the martial corpses shone with brilliant brilliance, burning this raging evil fire, full of colors and dazzling brilliance.

In an instant, the entire time and space were swept away, the warrior corpses sacrificed the weapons in their hands, and all kinds of powerful spells waved their hands, and in the sky, the light was bright, like the stars in the black curtain, like the Milky Way pouring down, straight to the dust.

Lan Jiechen was horrified, and urged the Dao power to flow around his body with all his might, wanting to stride away, but his feet were like nails on a wooden plank, and his feet were tied to the Great Mountain, and he was fixed in place, unable to move half a bit.

Seeing that countless spells and weapons were about to overwhelm Lan Jiechen, Lan Jiechen's pupils dilated violently, "Could it be that Young Master Ben is kneeling here like this?" Lan Jiechen was secretly bitter in his heart and regretted it.

The space swayed slightly, and Lan Jiechen disappeared in place.

The space is distorted, the surrounding environment is blurred, Lan Jiechen has not yet had time to feel happy about escaping death, an indescribable sense of dizziness envelops Lan Juechen, this feeling is really too familiar, he was so trapped by Ling Xuan in the tomb of King Arthur.

However, in an instant, the dizziness slowly disappeared, and the surrounding scenery became clear, Lan Jiechen rubbed his temples that were a little swollen and painful, looking at everything that was silent around him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, the ruins in front of him were so warm and kind, Lan Jiechen had a feeling of being in a different world, and after experiencing the previous exciting experience, he actually had a dreamy feeling.

He became more and more puzzled about whether it was true before, after all, all this was too demonic, and this Ken could not have been created by humans.

He leaned against a broken wall, slowly closed his eyes, recalled everything that had happened before, summed up his mistakes and gains, and the Dao seed in his body trembled slightly, shaking out a green Dao power, which was transmitted to the sea of Lan Juechen's consciousness, and it actually corresponded to the nine characters of the Mystery.

Half an hour later, Lan Jiechen slowly opened his eyes, his heart calmed down again, his eyes were as deep as the sea, starlight, vast, obviously he had come out of everything before.

"Little man, this is the very center of the Eternal City, the place where the Taiyi Imperial Family lives. A ray of light shot out from Lan Juechen's body, and Ling Xuan conjured up.

"Hmm. Lan Jiechen replied softly.

As he spoke, Lan Jiechen jumped onto the broken wall and looked around at the surrounding environment, although the result was not what he expected, he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

Eventually, he fixed his gaze on the south-west, and he sensed something unusual, and if he hadn't experienced what had happened before, he wouldn't have noticed it, it was too secretive.

"Is that the direction?" Lan Juechen muttered to himself, then turned his gaze to Ling Xuan, "Hmm." Ling Xuan nodded slightly.

Even if he got Ling Xuan's affirmation, Lan Juechen couldn't believe all this, he didn't believe that the illusion in front of him could avoid his eyes, and stared in the southwest direction: "What about the corpse vein?"

Then, his eyes burst out with brilliant brilliance, and his hands quickly condensed the mysterious and mysterious handprints.

"Tianlong Eye, open!" A thin slit cracked in the center of his eyebrows, shooting out a terrifying divine light, which shot straight at a huge street entrance in the southwest direction!

"Poof!" But for a moment, Lan Juechen spit out a mouthful of blood, the Tianlong Eye disappeared, but the center of the eyebrows was still cracked, blood flew sideways, and blood stains were all over Lan Juechen's face, and he was extremely embarrassed.

His eyes were shocked, his face was full of horror, stunned, puzzled, incredible, all the complicated emotions were intertwined, his hands were clenched, and his muscles were bursting up.

"This can't be! This can't be!"

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