Playing with a silver-white compass in his hand, the zombie avatar felt it carefully, and found the direction of his body, which was exactly the same, this kind of method was mysterious and magical, and the truth was difficult for him to figure out for a while.

Bang bang bang!

Tian Yuan Sect's natal temple, on the huge white jade shelf, pieces of jade were shattered, and the dull sound seemed to smash into people's hearts.

There are disciples on duty here at all times, a young man, cultivation is only in the foundation building realm, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was extremely frightened, right in front of his eyes, more than a dozen pieces of jade slips were broken at once, this is not a simple jade slip, but a life, how can he not be frightened!

"Oh no!"

The sharp voice that was a little out of shape was transmitted from the Natal Temple, and after the addition of the sound transmission formations arranged around, half of Tianyuan Peak was spread all over.

A venerable and powerful monk, the primordial god is like electricity, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and directly descending to the doppelganger in the natal temple, this doppelganger does not have much combat power, but it is no different from a real person, it is a wisp of the monk's soul.

Everyone looked at the broken jade slip, and their faces turned dark.

"Dead, all dead! It's only been a long time, and they're all dead, so what's going on with the zombies? Is there a way to defy the sky?"

An old man, his eyebrows and beard trembling, almost fell to the ground.

Yuxian Zhenren was dressed in a white robe, his eyes were like sharp swords, he was extremely cold, and his murderous aura was soaring, he was completely angry!

More than a dozen true disciples, all of them are geniuses, they are definitely the backbone of the Tianyuan Sect in the future, and all of them died at this time, and the loss is not small.

On this day, Tian Yuan Peak and Tian Yuan City were boiling, many monks were talking, and an amazing news was passed from Tian Yuan Sect.

There were zombies in the Tian Yuan Continent, fierce and vicious, killing countless people, and even more than a dozen true disciples of the Tian Yuan Sect died at the hands of that zombie, and they were extremely mad, and they were the public enemies of the cultivation world!

"Let's go, kill the zombies~!"

"That's right, Demon Killer Guardian, right now!"

Many hot-blooded young people, monks who professed to be on the right path, set off from Tianyuan City one after another, calling friends and friends, packing up, and setting off with high spirits.

What kind of place is Tian Yuan City, that is the center of the Tian Yuan Continent, as long as there is any serious news, it can spread throughout the entire cultivation world in less than half a day.

Wang Gan's zombie incarnation is completely popular this time, and if you look at it from the top of the nine heavens, you will find a stream of people, shuttling in all directions, magic weapons like clouds, and light like rain.

The Tian Yuan Continent is boiling, it has been a long time since such a big thing has happened, and the news of the appearance of zombies today has ignited the hearts of the crowd.

It was also from this day that Wang Gan's zombie incarnation had experienced the taste of the people's war ocean, although there were no big figures in the immortal realm who took action in person, but the number of monks in the Yuan Fetal Realm was simply incalculable, and there were hundreds of god monks, and even the little people in the foundation building period were thinking about coming out to pick up the cheap, thinking about making meritorious contributions in one fell swoop and becoming famous all over the world!

There are countless rumors about zombies, gossip is flying all over the sky, and later, it is almost completely out of shape, some say that the zombie has countless magic weapons, some say that the zombie is extraordinary against the sky, and has practiced a supreme mystical skill, which is completely different from ordinary zombies, and even more, it is said that as long as the zombie is killed, you can get the favor of the immortals of Tianyuan Sect and become the disciples of the immortals, all kinds of temptations are endless.

After killing more than a dozen monks who came to the door of the Tianyuan Sect, Wang Qian's zombie incarnation immediately went in the direction of the main body, and after wanting to converge, it immediately disappeared without a trace, making the existence of the zombie a mysterious rumor.

Who would have thought that in less than half a day's effort, he had just passed by a mountain, and suddenly dozens of figures rushed up, and without saying much, the magic spell and magic weapon blade were killed at once, and the black pressure was like a dark cloud covering the sky, directly drowning Wang Gan, the zombie incarnation.

"What's going on? These people are crazy?"

He was surprised in his heart, and he didn't understand what was going on, but most of these people were casual cultivators, and their means were limited, and it would be very difficult to assassinate him.

I was puzzled, but the zombie incarnation moved quickly, and when he opened his mouth, it was a long blood-colored river, evil and gloomy, terrifying, such as the supreme blood sea purgatory, a shuttle, swept, I don't know how many flags, big guns, flying swords, bells, picture scrolls and other remnant magic weapons were directly devoured essence, dissolved into the blood river, and screamed, at the moment, dozens of monks were swept into the blood river and turned into nourishment for blood sacrifices.

The divine soul fluctuated, and the Spirit Devouring Great Law worked slightly, and Wang Qian finally knew what was going on in front of him. The rumors about zombies on the Tian Yuan Continent can be regarded as a clarification.

"I'll go, although zombies are public enemies, they don't need to be like this, right?

The shock in Wang Gan's heart was not small, even if he knew that his zombie identity was unsightly, but he never thought that the situation was so severe that Cheng Dù, according to the news he got from the memories of these people's souls, in the cultivation world of the Tianyuan Continent today, almost three or four percent of the monks rushed to hunt him down, it was simply terrifying, this was completely a sea of people, an endless number.

The scalp is numb, no matter how powerful he is, he also feels the scalp numb at this moment, and he is being hunted down by the whole world with his own body, what kind of concept is this!

Shocked to shocked, for the monk who dared to shoot at himself, he was not the slightest bit soft-hearted, not to mention, his zombie incarnation, practicing the immortal secret codex, the more he practiced, the stronger the impact on the character of the mind, the zombie was originally cold and ruthless, a kind of existence between life and death, and there was no ambiguity about killing people. This is not to say that Wang Gan has gone mad, on the contrary, his soul is clear and will not be affected in the slightest, this is where the Immortal Secret Book is strong.

"Zombie thieves, poison the world, everyone will be punished, today you are dead!"

"Fellow Daoists, we will condemn this fang together!"

A shout continues, a magic weapon, rising in the sky, the treasure is magnificent, killing the sky, the sky is full of dark clouds, the thunder is rolling, and it is a heavy rain in an instant, the appearance of this celestial phenomenon is to boost the morale of this group of monks, they all think that it is the will of heaven to kill zombies, and the sky has changed.

Shouting and killing, one by one, the monks, their eyes were blood-red, their bodies were full of evil energy, wind blades, ice swords, earth mountains, sea of fire, giant trees, and thousands of supernatural powers came together to kill.

It was originally a nameless place, but at this moment it was a dense battle cloud, a lot of fighting, screams, shouts, chanting spells, Taoist singing, Buddha light chanting, varied, a tragic and bloody scene, a group of monks, shining all around, forming a circle of iron, a black figure in the middle, like a dragon shadow flying, surrounded by a river of blood, red light, eerie and terrifying.

The river of blood is like a shadow, as fast as lightning, and the snap of a finger is a circle shuttle, one by one the roaring monks are submerged by the river of blood, and the powerful corrosive devouring power erupts, and less than a thousandth of a breath has become a pool of blood, integrated into the river of blood, and all the soul life essence has disappeared.

The next moment, a bloody light entwined up, and the bell immediately dimmed, the runes were shattered, and after another strangulation, it turned into powder, leaving only a mass of essence.

"My Celestial Tone!"

An old man, with goosebumps, sunken eye sockets, was almost about to die, and now he screamed even more, watching the magic weapon he had cultivated with his hard work become refined into the river of blood in a blink of an eye. The river of blood swept through, and the old man's eyes were terrified, and the next moment he disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

Ten Thousand Souls Blood Sacrifice, at this time, Wang Gan's incarnation uses this magical power, which can really be said to complement each other, smooth and not, every breath of work, there are a large number of monks who are submerged by the blood river, decomposed, refined, and become Wang Gan's food.

In just a few moments, Wang Gan's zombified god felt that streams of majestic essence continued to flow into his body through the river of blood, like star-like points of light, ready to move, bang, bang, one by one, the acupuncture points were impacted by the powerful energy essence, and then swallowed a large amount of vitality energy, improving his cultivation.

However, after a dozen breaths, Wang Qian's blood river was surging, and none of his subordinates were combined, and all the many monks who had been killed were all part of his blood river, and then he opened his mouth to suck it, and the blood river reached his Divine Court Consciousness Sea and immersed it, among which there were hundreds of millions of runes, high and mysterious, constantly flashing with light, refining and refining these life essences.

"Okay, okay, this blood sacrifice of ten thousand souls, how can there be a blood sacrifice without ten thousand souls, come on, the more people who chase and kill me, the better, this is completely here to bring me food." “

Wang Gan's heart was ruthless, murderous like the sea, and now there was a faint layer of blood-colored halo on his black robe, and the evil aura was boundless, and he could vaguely see countless hideous faces roaring loudly in the blood light, cursing, insulting, and resentful.

Time passes, Wang Gan's incarnation is almost all the way bloody, his portrait breath and the like, has been completely mastered, almost published in the world, all monks with a little means, want to identify him, it is not a difficult thing, unless Wang Gan directly as a shrinking turtle, deep into the ground thousands of miles, deep lurking, otherwise it will inevitably be discovered, even if it is to dive into the depths of the earth, if there is a monk with great powers, plus many mysterious magic weapons such as the Heaven Search Compass, the poor and the poor fall down the Yellow Spring, want to find him, it is also very possible。

The only thing Wang Qian is looking forward to now is to merge with his own body as much as possible, and then fuse them together, using the Nine Turns Divine Body to cover his zombie aura, so that he can hide from the world.

However, he could have joined the body in about two days, but along the way, within a few hundred miles, a bunch of monks came up, although they were all small characters, and there were no big people yet, but it was enough to affect his forward speed.

Tianyuan Continent, in the Southern Regions, the most crazy thing recently is a terrible river of blood, the river of blood passes, the bones are like mountains, one by one the monks are swept away by the river of blood, there are no corpses, and it is extremely miserable.