"Whew!" Zhao Qing's hand was like lightning, interspersed back and forth in the encirclement of the corpse claws dancing wildly in front of him, the edge of his palm faintly orange red divine light burst out with an unstoppable fierce scorching wave, and the palm wind that was split with each blow turned into an unbearable high temperature, and all the corpse qi that forced into his body melted as quickly as Tang Woxue, and the power of the sun's true fire was infinite, not just with an astonishing high temperature.

Zhao Qing's yellow divine light shone in the scorching void, although he was shrouded in thick corpse qi, he was still like a golden armor god of war, in this sea of corpse qi flooding, trying his best to support, covering the layer of crystal yellow crystals around his body, every time he was grabbed by the corpse claws, a soft light would light up, attracting most of the white-eyed zombies to attack Zhao Qing.

In less than a moment, Zhao Qing had already endured hundreds of corpse claw attacks, and the surface of that layer of crystal citrine was full of scratches of different shades, as time passed, the force of the bombardment on the corpse claws became more and more, and the scratches left behind gradually became much clearer than at the beginning.

"Boom!" Another violent roar, accompanied by a violent shaking of the earth, Zhao Qingsheng smashed a white-eyed zombie whose head was shattered into the ground, and the more powerful punch expanded several cracks on the ground again. At this moment, around Zhao Qing's feet, there were broken rock fragments everywhere, all kinds of fragmented corpse remains splashed everywhere, the whole land was filthy, and the fishy smell in the air was even stronger to the extreme.

In the moment after smashing this white-eyed zombie, Zhao Qing's body was slightly shaking, and his steps were faintly floating, Zhao Qing felt that the true qi in his body was a little weak, which was a precursor to the collapse of the giant who had consumed too much, and under the huge consumption of true qi, even the operation of the true qi had a very short pause.

Although this is already the forty white-eyed zombies that Zhao Qing has killed with his bare hands, he has already cultivated to the Jindan Great Perfection and fought fiercely among hundreds of white-eyed zombies alone, this brilliant result, no one will still sigh to himself. But at this moment, no one will pay attention to this brilliant result, and when life and death are at stake, the remains of these forty white-eyed zombies cannot shock everyone's eyeballs, and in the torrent of hundreds of white-eyed zombies, forty are lost, which is not much relief for the current situation of the nine people.

This is still the consequence of Zhao Qing containing most of the white-eyed zombies in the corpse group, and less than a third of the zombies rushed in front of the remaining eight disciples, which is such a situation, and the situation of the eight disciples is also very bad, and they are in a precarious situation.

The thunder and fire double killing array built by the disciples of the two veins of the Great Thunder Peak and the Karma Fire Peak, under several waves of attacks, there were faint signs of collapse, and the dazzling divine light that burst out gradually began to dim, and the true qi in the bodies of these disciples was about to run out, if it were not for the hard support of a resolute divine sense, I am afraid that they would have been broken through the blockade by the white-eyed zombies.

At this moment, everyone's faces were pale and terrifying, under the endless attacks, the true power was almost emptied, and even the magic weapon sacrificed by the control felt a little powerless, Yang Jinfeng's disciple of the God Transformation Realm was in slightly better condition, but he was also panting in his mouth, and the sharp energy between the shots was not as fast as lightning before, and the sharpness was unstoppable.

Zhao Qing is now the most critical first line of defense, as long as he can hold on, the rest of the people have an inexplicable gritted teeth to persist in survival** is pushing, if Zhao Qing can't hold on and the defense line collapses, then everyone will probably be wiped out under the impact of the next wave of zombies.

The more critical this kind of moment, Zhao Qing understands that there is no room for slackness, once the only bit of survival ** that lingers in everyone's hearts is extinguished, then no kind of struggle is in vain.

"Uhh At the moment of rushing out, the palms of his hands rose and fell like knives, driving a cluster of exploding waves of fire, splitting the two white-eyed zombies on the periphery directly from the top of their heads into two halves, and the whole body was manifested from the scattered and bloody rain, with a dignified evil aura, blocking in front of everyone.

"Everyone must hold on, maybe the elders are on their way here!" Zhao Qing said loudly to the people behind him, the sound was like a bell, and it was like a thunderous explosion, like a gurgling spring flowing through everyone's hearts that were about to dry up in an instant.

Everyone was suddenly shocked, I don't know if it was Zhao Qing's shout or the only trace of victory in his heart became strong again, and he felt that a true qi gushed out of his body, and there were bursts of wind and thunder between his hands, and the fierce state was swept away before he was depressed, but a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that this was just an expedient measure, and after a long time, everyone was afraid that they would really collapse and collapse.

Zhao Qing's brows tightened, why did an enchantment suddenly form around this corpse nest, why were there white-eyed zombies and other evil things that should not have appeared in this peripheral corpse nest, and who did this damn enchantment? All of this exploded in Zhao Qing's heart at this moment, and he also wanted to figure out the reason for this, but he didn't have so much time to think, hundreds of white-eyed zombies were rushing wildly, the hideous huge mouth was spewing out pitch-black and evil corpse gas, and the pair of ghost claws carrying endless corpse poison jumped into Zhao Qing's eyes.

At this moment, there is no way back, it has reached a moment of great crisis, and life and death are decided almost instantaneously.

At this time, Zhao Qing's palms were clasped in front of his chest, and his whole body took a step back slightly, but just as this step back was about to land, Zhao Qing shouted wildly: "Move mountains and move mountains!" The words fell, and the void shook violently, and there was a violent shock and fluctuation.

This shock ripple is formless and colorless, but people can clearly feel that the void is crushed inch by inch by an inexplicable huge force from nowhere, and the infinite earth path is dominating a heavenly dome, and the enchantment that originally surrounded everyone began to shake violently, and the dark yellow earth aura all rushed out of the surface in an instant, suspended in the void, and as Zhao Qing's hand formed a magic decision and fell, these hidden in the earth seemed to be swept by a gust of wind, and quickly began to condense towards the top of Zhao Qing's head.

At the moment when Zhao Qing's footsteps really fell, everyone felt that several yellow divine lights lit up in the void, and the lightning was fleeting, and at the same time as these yellow divine lights dissipated, the originally restless earth was also calm in an instant, and there was a strange moment of calm.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to be still, the sound of the wind whistling in the ears could not be heard, the terrible corpse howl that roared all over the sky was silent, the rolling and tumbling black corpse qi stopped, and it seemed that at this moment, even everyone's heartbeat and breathing came to a sudden halt. Time stopped its flow, and space stopped its restlessness, as if they were all for the completion of the final form of the law condensed in Zhao Qing's hands.

The only thing that moved was Zhao Qing's hands, as well as the orange-red light that gradually receded around Zhao Qing's body, as the true fire of the sun faded, the scorching heat in the air dissipated like the tide receded, followed by an extremely oppressive oppression, obviously empty, but everyone felt that their backs seemed to suppress a thousand zhang sacred mountain, and the breath in their chests was pressed to an extremely uncomfortable point, and it was this heaviness that made their breathing and heartbeat stop abruptly.

With the formation of the final form of the Dharma Duel in Zhao Qing's hand, all the condensed earthy aura conjured up a clear image of an ancient mountain above Zhao Qing's head, and the void seemed to be unable to withstand the power of this ancient mountain and began to make a cracking sound like a silk, and the spiderweb-like spatial crack centered on Zhao Qing's figure and stretched densely to the surroundings, making people look at the color change.

"Town!" Zhao Qing exhaled coldly, a cold light appeared in his eyes, the evil qi condensed around his body was cold and abnormal, and the void had a tendency to be frozen, and faintly small ice crystals appeared.

The moment Zhao Qing spoke, his originally closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two substantiated divine lights, and at the same time, a bright light emanated from his body, like the panicked Nine Heavens Sun falling into this void, bursting out of the glow, setting off Zhao Qing's thin figure in the constant hazy blur.

The eight people behind Zhao Qing could no longer see any brilliance in their eyes at this moment, and the dazzling light shrouded the sky, in the hazy gaze, the phantom of the ancient mountain that was transformed above Zhao Qing's head was infinitely elongated, and it seemed to really towering into the sky, directly breaking into the nine clouds, causing the eight directions to gather thunder, and the wind and clouds were great.

And Zhao Qing is like an ancient giant god in the legend, it seems that his hands are tightly holding this ancient mountain, there is a kind of eyes on the world, and the incomparable peerless majesty is revealed, and the world at this moment seems to belong to Zhao Qing alone, and it can only be Zhao Qing's, because he is hidden in the endless dazzling glow.

Just in the midst of the divine light between heaven and earth, Zhao Qing's original face still had a trace of ruddyness, but it turned pale rapidly, and even the essence in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the whole person's posture was extremely tall and coercive, but his breath was rapidly declining, and when the black hair danced wildly, only that trace of resoluteness never wavered.

This is a terrifying momentum, Zhao Qing has tried all his true power at this moment, the yellow crystals on the surface of his body have receded, and the true fire of the sun has been withdrawn, all the true power is burning wildly at this moment, just to urge this great power of 'moving mountains and moving mountains'.

There is an invisible enchantment blockade in the void, and no aura from the outside world can be penetrated for Zhao Qing's use, but fortunately, he is a disciple of Mixed Earth Peak, and the earth under his feet can absorb the majestic aura.

With the transformation of the phantom of the ancient mountain, the aura of the earth in the earth became boiling, and they all frantically converged around the phantom of the ancient mountain, and under the traction of Zhao Qing's breath, they all entered the ancient mountain, so after the phantom of the ancient mountain absorbed a huge amount of aura, it had a change that tended to be substantial, and gradually had a sense of solidity. This is a real feeling, not the kind of phantom illusion of subtle supernatural powers, I am afraid that there is a vast sense of coercion, and there is no physical oppressive momentum, nor is it that the power of such great supernatural powers is not as good as Zhao Qing, but what Zhao Qing needs at this moment is not the kind of coercion that can dissipate his mind, what he wants is a real weight, a weight like a real ancient mountain, to achieve the effect he wants.

Because zombies are a kind of dead things, especially low-level ones such as white-eyed zombies, they will not feel any palpitations caused by coercion, they have no consciousness and divine thoughts of living beings, only the primitive impulse of brutal bloodthirsty in their bones, and any majestic rout will not make them take half a step back, only the primitive ** impulse to fight to the end.

For them, there is only a direct end, and there is no other room to speak.

With the crazy overflow of the earth's earth-walking aura, the earth's entire enchantment within the scope began to undergo earth-shaking changes due to the loss of a large amount of earth-moving aura. The hard rock surface, as the earthy aura contained inside dissipated, gradually turned into soft fine sand, and those extracted aura turned into a little bit of yellow crystal light at a speed visible to the naked eye, pouring into the ancient mountain above Zhao Qing's head.

And Zhao Qing's face also became more and more pale in the process of the ancient mountain phantom gradually condensing, and even a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, although the essence in his eyes gradually dissipated, but the unshakable resolute look became more and more indestructible.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away from everyone, it was also a state of tension, and several elders and a few disciples firmly surrounded a shadow place.

Through the slightly bright moonlight, you can clearly see that there are countless ghosts in this shadow land, the yin wind is whistling and blowing through everyone's ears, and the air is filled with the smell of disgusting rot, which seems to be stronger than Zhao Qing and others, and can smoke people to death, and the domineering and terrifying corpse poison surrounds a ring of pale green mist, making everyone dare not approach.

Just under the stalemate, an elder frowned, he faintly felt a trace of uneasy atmosphere, and a small fluctuation of earthly aura came from the void that he just captured.

"Hey, this is the fluctuation of the earth's spiritual qi, could it be that the person who went to pursue him is in trouble?" The elder muttered and looked up at the sky beyond, not long ago, except for the disciples reserved here, everyone else was here to trace the inside of the abyss, because there was a stronger cultivation fluctuation there than here.

"Elder, look, the direction we just stopped!" a disciple beside him asked in surprise when he saw the glorious light that reached the sky hundreds of miles away.

What this disciple was referring to was the endless divine light that Zhao Qing had conjured up from the phantom shadow of the ancient mountain, under such a dim starry night, that cluster of heroic light could only faintly see a glimmer of light hundreds of miles away, and the endless corpse qi scattered on this land blocked the vision of the void, and hundreds of miles away, a trace of light could be seen, which was really a small ray of light from above.

Hearing this, several elders turned their heads sharply to look in the direction of Zhao Qing and the others, and under this look, the faces of the elders suddenly became extremely ugly.

The murderous aura in the eyes of several elders was soaring, the wild was permeated, and the endless killing machine turned into a sharp edge to the sky, and this void was condensed into pieces of ice crystal snowflakes by the cold murderous aura, and a wisp of corpse qi slowly rose from the ground, and it was crushed into a little ice slag in an instant, and fell to the ground.

"There's something going on there!"

"I'll take a look, you guys be careful here!" As soon as the words fell, an elder of Yang Jinfeng rose into the air, and the golden avenue around him rolled, evolving into a hundred zhang sharp qi, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a brilliant golden light, breaking through the layers of void barriers, and inspiring a sharp and earth-shattering piercing roar to go away.

The speed was jaw-dropping, it was like a golden bolt of lightning, rushing towards Zhao Qing and the others with infinite might.

It's just that it's too late to rush now?