Li Shouzang, the formation master of the Xuanmeng, took advantage of Chu Ling's mouth cannon to attract the attention of the three elders of Xiguan, and quietly opened up a small base in the king-level array.

Although this base area with a radius of one mile is nothing for the King-level Great Array that covers the entire Nine Peaks, it is enough to deter the three elders of Xiguan, and it is better than a melee in which even the opponent can't see clearly in the big array.

The three elders of Xiguan, who didn't have much confidence in the first place, became more and more unconfident after seeing the Xuanmeng and the array masters.

"No, we've already lost the opportunity, we can't give them almost anymore, do it!" the three of them discussed, their eyebrows widened, and they closed their eyes at the same time.

The divine consciousness of the three of them, like the actual mercury, fused together, exuding a good aura.

The consciousness slowly spread and fluctuated, as if it had been thrown into the surface of the water.

In the large array, a trace of blood-colored essence was slowly extracted by this divine sense, and gathered towards the bodies of the three people, at this moment, the bodies of the three people were as red as if they were the environment in the blood-colored ancient land.

The three old thieves opened their eyes at the same time, and the pupils exuded a bewitching red, not like human pupils, but like uncivilized beasts full of slaughter.

The blood-colored essence was engraved with special patterns on their bodies.

"Roar!"

The mouths of the three old thieves suddenly opened wide and deformed, and let out a dull roar.

All the zombies, their eyes were like colored lights that suddenly turned on, and they also emitted a scarlet light, echoing the three old guys from afar.

A pair of red eyes, flickering around the blackened base area, made the hearts of everyone in the Xuanmeng tighten.

"It's not good, these three cowardly old guys don't dare to show up themselves, and want to control these zombies to besiege us. Chu Ling said loudly.

If that's the case, then it's bad, I'm really afraid of something.

God knows how many zombie legions Jiuzong Mountain has refined, if the three old immortal guys don't die, these zombies will continue to rush up, if they want to escape, outside is the royal rank array guarded by the three Venerables, I'm afraid that only the Extreme Venerable can successfully break through, and the rest of the people will be ambushed here.

As if to verify Chu Ling's statement, tens of thousands of zombies, acting mechanically, marched towards the people of the Xuanmeng, their joints making a "click" sound with their actions, like puppets.

"No, staying in the base can only sit and wait for death, Master Shouzang, you are the most familiar with the formation path, and it is safest to enter and exit it, I will hand over the holy weapon to you, you must kill the three old thieves, otherwise we will all die." ”

At the critical moment, Chu Ling calmed down and decisively handed over the holy weapon to Li Shouzang.

Li Shouzang took the holy weapon in Chu Ling's hand, glanced at everyone deeply, and turned his head into the dark array.

"Roar, roar, roar—" The roar of the zombies sounded all around, and the space within the base seemed to be frozen, extremely oppressive.

"The people of the Xuanmeng listened to the order and rallied behind the other three Venerables, this battle was either life or death, but they would rather die than retreat. ”

At the critical moment, Chu Ling waved his hand and gave an order, and his voice, to the people of the Xuan Alliance, seemed to contain some kind of magic power, making them instantly calm down and calmly raise the weapon in their hands.

After all, this vanguard force was carefully selected by Chu Ling, and they were all disciples of the Xuanmeng who had experienced many actual battles, and their own quality was quite excellent.

In the end, the three Venerables are strong men who have been famous for a long time, and after experiencing the beginning of the run-in period, the cooperation of the three is quite close, appropriate, both offensive and defensive, and it looks like they have stood in the base area.

The disciples of the Xuanmeng also played bloody, the sword light danced wildly, and the limbs flew over, and those zombies who had no spiritual intelligence, under the hands of this elite disciple who was good at fighting, were like radish and cabbage for a few pennies and a pound.

In the big array, black smoke also surged, bursts of thick black aura rolled, and the master of the Tibetan Guard, who was holding the holy weapon, and the three old immortal guys, fought inseparably in it.

As for Chu Ling, he was like a killing god between walking and yin and yang, he launched the Great Void Ghost Technique, hiding himself in the half-true and half-real void, within three feet of him, there was a separate world, and within this world, he was the master.

As soon as he smashed his fist, those weak losers would be shattered in response to the sound and turned into a rain of blood, and there was no possibility of resistance at all.

He was like Shura, everywhere he passed, blood rained down, revealing a track that killed everything, but he was immediately overwhelmed by those zombies.

But in terms of quantity, the lethality of these zombies like Chu Ling is much stronger than that of the three Venerables.

First, the three Venerables were responsible for protecting the Xuanmeng's camp from being scattered and could only move in a small area; second, the three Venerables carefully calculated the Yuan Force in their bodies, and could only defend step by step, and could not attack unscrupulously.

But Chu Ling is different, his physique is unparalleled, and with the continuous flow of spiritual energy underground, he doesn't have to care about the dissipation of spiritual energy at all, so he dares to rush to the losers without any care.

In this battle, in addition to Chu Ling, there was another person's performance, which also surprised the three Venerables, and that was Li Muwu.

Li Muwu, this good brother who came down from Jiuzong Mountain with Chu Ling, at this moment, like Chu Ling, rushed out of the protection of the three Venerables, rushed into the zombie group, and slaughtered on a large scale.

His body was covered with golden light, like a shining idol, and no matter how crazy the zombies attacked, they could not leave a trace on his near-perfect defense.

And he didn't use any weapons, just spliced a pair of iron fists the size of a sand bowl, and the fists were all slammed into the bodies of the losers, and with one punch, the skulls were directly exploded into pieces, completely losing the ability to continue fighting.

Li Muwu fought hard all the way, his body was soaked with a layer of fine beads of sweat, under the background of sweat scores, the golden body, became more and more mysterious and powerful, at this moment, he was like an angry King Kong, suppressing ten thousand demons, waving his fists and angrily reprimanding, all of which have a solemn appearance.

"This little guy is amazing, the physical technique he is using now, well, it doesn't seem to be the physical technique you gave him before, how can I seem to feel a breath of Prajna Sect? Could it be that this kid has also realized his own way?"

Ning Tianshi muttered in Chu Ling's mind, in short, being able to get a very good evaluation from Ning Tianshi was enough to explain Li Muwu's ability.

Li Muwu, when he was in Jiuzong Mountain, seemed to be an inconspicuous stupid big man, but judging from the facts, he was the most talented one in the entire Xuan League, except for Chu Ling.

Especially for the cultivation of the physique, Li Muwu is even more talented, when he was in Jiuzong Mountain, Chu Ling only explained the golden body of the Jiaye in a superficial way, and Li Muwu achieved the point where the Buddha's light first appeared, which was amazing.

Feeling Li Muwu's growth, Chu Ling was quite relieved in his heart, but in that relief, Chu Ling had a fleeting uneasiness, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't grasp this sudden aura.

didn't have time to think about it, the roar of the zombies around him brought Chu Ling into reality again.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

It has been a full hour since the people of the Xuanmeng mechanically repeated the action of slashing, and the corpses killed by everyone are enough to form a mountain, but the remaining zombies are still all over the mountain, endless, and this game is like it has just begun.

But at this time, everyone's faces showed fatigue, and even those elite disciples were a little unable to hold the sword in their hands.

Considering the safety of the disciples of the Xuan Alliance, the three Venerables had to slowly shrink the space of the base area.

Chu Ling and Li Muwu, in the sea of corpses, invincible, killing heartily, the sky is dark, Chu Ling's underground dragon vein support, it is not surprising that the battle has reached this point, but Li Muwu has actually reached this step, which makes Chu Ling a little puzzled.

Sure enough, after desperately rushing and killing for a while, the golden luster on Li Muwu's body was a little dim, and those crazy zombies, who attacked many times, were gradually able to leave some bloody scars.

Chu Ling was worried about Li Muwu's safety, and slowly approached him, wanting to pull him back.

However, at this time, Li Muwu didn't check, and a sharp corpse claw poked out from the corpses, and the sharp claw that emitted a ghostly light actually pierced into Li Muwu's flesh and blood.

"Whew!" the corpse claw pulled out, bringing out a trail of bright red blood.

Li Muwu turned his head suddenly, punched hard, and roared the corpse, but this corpse was not as stiff as the other corpses, but after standing for a moment, he quickly dodged Ah Mu's fist.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ling felt extremely surprised, but the next moment, he saw clearly that the corpse turned out to be the corpse of Yang Lanqing, the former sect master of Snow Moon Mountain.

Yang Lanqing originally cultivated well, he was a monk in the Tianmen Realm, but later because he did not agree with the practices of the three old thieves and Liu Haichan, he was trained to be a zombie, and his combat power far exceeded that of ordinary zombies, but he was far from the time when he was in the Tianmen Realm, after all, he was already a corpse that had lost his sense of battle.

"I'm careless, I didn't expect that there are still zombies who can break through Amu's defense, no, we must treat him to the base area. Chu Ling patted his head, afraid that something would happen to Ah Mu, and slowly headed towards Li Muwu's location.

After penetrating the defense, the blood flowed on Li Muwu's back, and the surrounding zombies screamed, and the golden body was even darker, but Li Muwu punched like the wind, chasing Yang Lanqing's corpse.

Among the corpses, the arms that popped out were like scattered thorns, leaving deeper and deeper wounds on Ah Mu's body.

Seeing that Ah Mu was about to be overwhelmed by the corpses, Chu Ling was as anxious as fire, but at this moment, Li Muwu roared angrily: "Get out-"

The sound was vibrating, and it was far away, which made Chu Ling's eardrums a little painful.

With the power of this roar, a circle of zombies around him was actually roared.

Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but Ning Tianshi issued a warning loudly: "It's not good, this son is different. ”

Chu Ling stared at it, only to see that an even more bechanting scarlet flashed in Li Muwu's eyes......