Chapter 80, He, She, She Are Women

Feng Yang stopped the thunderstorm for a whole month, and I don't know how many bones were buried and how many blood stains were washed along the way, but my heart became heavier and heavier.

The center of the continent is almost here, and there are still a few days to go is Tiannan Kingdom, where there is a poisonous fog ridge, and there is a sealed Yingshen Cliff inside, that is his home, and he really wants to go home.

Feng Yang wasn't worried about the Gu Miao Clan, because he could sense that the seal of the Yingshen Cliff was still there, but he didn't know if the Decepticon Martial Arts Pavilion was still there, and whether Jia Ba and Jia Er were still alive!

The sound of fighting came faintly from the front, and the fluctuation of strength was very strong, and the person who fought was determined to be the strongest.

Several people restrained their breath and stepped forward to probe, only two of them were fighting, fighting in the air, one of them was wrapped in the green corpse qi all over his body, and the other was covered with terrifying fog black ghost qi.

The battle between the powerhouses of the realm has exceeded the limit of the tolerance of heaven and earth, and the slightest leakage will lead to the tribulation of heavenly wrath, if it is the pseudo-god realm, what will descend is the most terrifying pseudo-god tribulation.

Therefore, battles that exceed the limit of strength are generally fought within the physical realm.

However, the two of them unfolded outside their bodies in two illusory projection worlds, bearing most of the scattered power fluctuations, shielding the induction of the Heavenly Fury Tribulation.

There is no projection in the body realm, so it is the divine realm!

One is the corpse realm with a strong corpse aura, and the other is the ghost realm with a ghostly aura, and the radius of dozens of miles is under the shroud of the two ghoul realms.

It's a battle between ghouls, a contest between two necromancers!

Directly above their fight hung a large size knife, majestic and domineering, the blade was almost a zhang long, the blade was wide, and flashing with purple-gold brilliance, it was an artifact!

The gods and gods are known as the doppelgangers of the gods, if they don't recognize the master, even if they are pseudo-god realm powerhouses, don't want to forcibly take them away, so who to recognize is completely up to the will of the artifact!

"Gu Master, you don't have an artifact yet, why don't you go up and try it!"

"He's not suitable for me!" Looking at the big ruler knife, Feng Yang rejected Bai Yi's suggestion.

"That's right, that knife is completely made for giants, and you can only drag it around without a figure of one foot or five!" Yu'er touched the silver hairpin on her head and said, her artifact is the most delicate!

"That person should be Allah, the corpse spirit who collects corpses everywhere, and the other is... He must be Mo Bai!" Chen Ai'er was surprised and asked Kong Xi, "Shall we go up and say hello?"

"Wait a minute, depending on the situation, it should be the artifact to choose the owner, we rush up may cause the artifact to be dissatisfied with Mo Bai!" Kong Xi analyzed.

"Mo Bai, that ghostly person, ghost master Mo Bai!Do you know!?" Yu'er was surprised.

"Well, we studied together in the Great Yan Martial Academy, and there is another one called Feng ......" Chen Ai'er glanced at Feng Yang, and didn't dare to say the rest of the words.

"It's okay!" Feng Yang smiled slightly, "I'm looking forward to meeting him!"

In the last scene of the dream, Feng Yang remembered that he had evolved more than a dozen god clones and brought the last dozen drops of essence blood left in the Wanchen Star Array into the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm.

This Southern Regions Fengyang may just be transformed by a drop of essence blood, or maybe it is transformed by a "cold-eyed man", maybe when you see him, maybe your true identity will be understood.

Is he a drop of essence blood, a cold-eyed man, or a white lotus?

"I still don't understand a little," Yu'er wondered, "Even if Allah collects corpses everywhere, shouldn't this Mo Bai be in the south, why did he run to the north?"

"It should be chasing the artifact!" Chen Yun proudly touched the crescent moon broadsword behind his back, "We have also been recognized by the artifact!"

"What do you mean by the Lord God, why do you want the gods to be born at this juncture?" said that it was to ask everyone, but Yu'er's eyes were looking at Feng Yang.

"To destroy the world!" Feng Yang's answer shocked several people, and they all looked at him with incredible eyes.

"Why?" Yu'er was puzzled and anxious, "This is the Lord God's own divine realm!"

Feng Yang looked at a few people and shook his head, he didn't know how to explain for a while.

"I agree with Feng Yang's statement!" Kong Xi pondered for a while and said, "If you really want to stop the destruction of the world, you only need a divine metaphor to descend on the hundred races, so the main god also wants to destroy the world!"

"Why?" Yu'er was even more puzzled, "Why! Could it be that we have done something wrong and that the Lord God wants to give us all up?"

"Because we have the blood of evil in our bodies!" Feng Yang looked at the sky and said, "Rise from evil and end with evil!"

"The blood of the evil source, how can we have the blood of the evil source in us!"

Several people were shocked, except for Chen Ai'er and Bai Yi, Kong Xi and Yu'er, who were immortals and gods, were all proud of their bloodlines, and their bloodlines were noble!

"There is a trace of evil source blood in the body of all the spirits on the mainland, and it is this trace of evil source that the blood demon has taken, and the main god gathers this trace of evil source, so the destruction of the world is inevitable!"

"Bound ......"

Although Feng Yang's explanation is vague and unacceptable, it is true from the current situation!

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"Boom !!" Sen Ran's corpse qi and terrifying ghost qi collided, and the projection worlds of the two necromantic inheritors suddenly overlapped by half, and then suddenly separated, and the battle became more and more intense.

It can be vaguely seen that the ghost master Mo Bai is holding a ghost king sword condensed with ghost energy, and each slash is full of infinite battle intent, conjuring up countless ghost heads to tear the corpse world, as if to tear the corpse world apart, terrifying.

The green scythe of Allah is also extremely terrifying, cutting out more than ten feet of scythe, spraying green corpse liquid all the way, leaving a strong corrosive green scar on the ghost world, shocking!

This is a battle between almost gods, they are the inheritors of the two great necromantic gods, inheriting not only necrosis and ghost arts, but everything, including the necromantic god realm!

After the death of the realm powerhouse, the body realm will also collapse, and only the body realm of the pseudo-god realm who is approaching perfection is condensed enough to separate the body realm and keep it in the real world, becoming an isolated island outside the world, that is the origin of the immortal clan immortal island!

The realm of the true gods is immortal, they are already independent star bodies, but the two necromantic god realms are relatively different, between the virtual and the real, attached to the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm and everywhere!

Mo Bai and Allah, the corpse spirit who inherited the two major necromantic god realms, no longer need to give birth to their own body realm, this is a shortcut, as long as they retrieve the heart of the world that was drained by the main god, they are true gods!

The ghost head crawled almost all over the corpse realm, and the ghost realm was also full of dark green rots, and the figures of the two were completely shielded, and it was almost impossible to kill each other when they reached their realm, but the victory or defeat was still possible!

"Ghost art, gather souls, form my body to fight ghosts!"

Although he couldn't see anyone, he knew that it was Mo Bai's ghost voice, and the ghost head crawling all over the corpse world gave up biting and quickly returned.

The ghost head was removed, the projection of the corpse world was a lot more illusory, and the green corpse qi on the corpse spirit Allah also dispersed a lot, showing the figure more clearly, and the green sickle in his hand dripped drops of corpse liquid, and the stomach of the wicked.

But the hand holding the sickle is very slender and delicate, like a girl's slender hand, and on the whole, it is wearing a set of pale green skirts, if there is no corpse qi, it will definitely look very elegant!

"He, she, she......" Jin Jiantian trembled, "She's a woman, a woman!"

Allah is indeed a woman, with black hair and a bewitching face, but a little too white, the pale of the dead.

"Well, it was a bit of an accident, I thought it was a very disgusting and ugly corpse, but I didn't expect the corpse spirit to be so beautiful!" Yu'er finished commenting, and then looked at Jin Jiantian and asked, "What are you doing so excited?"

"Phew, you've just taken a fancy to her!" Jin Jiantian shook again, and glanced at Bai Yi out of the corner of his eye.

"I don't like women, what do I like her to do!" Following the corner of Jin Jiantian's eyes, Yu'er understood the reason, "Oh, so that's the case, do you say that Bai Yi is scary when she repels insects and becomes a ghost, or is this corpse girl more beautiful?"

"Yu'er!" Bai Yi was a little angry, even if it was impossible for her and Feng Yang, it was impossible for her heart to be handed over to others, "Don't make such jokes in the future!"

"Look, Bai Yi is angry!" Yu'er glared at Jin Jiantian, "It's all you pervert!"

"I ......" Jin Jiantian could only admit aggrievedly.

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The projection of the ghost world is fading rapidly, making the dark green rot marks seem to be cut on the space, and through the rot marks, what you see is a ten-zhang ghost body, condensing an unstoppable battle intent!

At the same time, the scythe in the hand of Allah became bigger and bigger, and the tip of the knife suddenly rose, turning from the shape of a crescent moon into a circle, connecting to the real Necromantic God Realm, releasing endless and intense corpse qi!

"Groaning ——!"

When the last tail rushed out, it was impossible not to be frightened, because it was a corpse dragon of more than thirty feet, although it had been assimilated by corpse qi, the forest was green and quiet, but the dragon scales were still faintly flashing with a trace of golden light!

"The body of the Dragon Emperor!" Feng Yang's heart shook, his face full of incredulity.

Feng Yang, who has the inheritance of the dragon clan, understands the dignity of the Dragon Emperor very well, which is almost equivalent to the dragon god's doppelganger in the world, and is also equivalent to the identity of the human god son.

There are only two gold-based dragons that exist in the same world at most, one is the Dragon Emperor, and the other is the successor of the Dragon Emperor!

The power of the dragon clan is inviolable, even if the dragon body of an ordinary dragon clan dies, its dragon body must be sent back to the dragon island for burial, and those who dare to desecrate the dragon body will be punished by the wrath of heaven.

The corpse spirit true god would never dare to provoke the dragon god.

Therefore, this dragon emperor's body must have been accidentally collected by Allah, the corpse spirit, after the fall of the gods, but the dragon emperor's body will be left outside, which is surprising.

Although he is dead, the strength of the dragon emperor's body is still strong, and the body opens his mouth, and the corpse spirit Allah steps into the dragon's mouth and becomes one with the corpse dragon!

"Groaning ——!" The dragon head was raised, the dragon's eyes flashed with golden-green corpse light, and the thirty-zhang dragon body exuded the breath of an alternative dragon emperor, and still possessed infinite majesty!

Just this alternative Dragon Emperor aura made several people think of the Dragon Immortal Old at the same time, Feng Yang raised his head, his eyes seemed to have passed through the endless sky, penetrated the Ten Thousand Dynasty God Realm, and saw nothingness.