Chapter 828: The Living Dead

And there will be a picture hanging on the rank of each elder, and they will worship the elder tablet every now and then, how can they not recognize it.

"Ahh......h That's Elder Hong, how could he, how could he ......"

"That's Cheng Zhangmen, how could Cheng Zhangmen ...... He's not missing, how could he be here? ”

"Elder Li, it's Elder Li, I heard from the head of the sect that Elder Li took the lead in the last thousand-year-old immortal gathering meeting of our sect. ”

"Look, Senior Mu, that's the famous Senior Mu! it turns out that he has also entered the Blood Land Gathering Immortal Conference. ”

"Senior Situ, everyone, look! It's the most powerful senior Situ among our Di'ou monks, oh my God! Why did he appear here, Senior Situ also participated in the Gathering Immortals Conference? Why didn't you see him at first. ”

When the cultivators saw the familiar people, they all became excited, maybe there was something in the middle, maybe they had already run over.

And those so-called familiar people who have reappeared have long been dead and can't be seen through, and they are coming out now, aren't they just buying people's hearts.

Emperor Tingfeng snorted coldly in his heart, could it be that there was a formation map he had prepared in advance, and those living dead did not dare to approach the edge of the colored light, maybe they would have destroyed all the cultivators long ago.

Moreover, those dead people who suddenly appeared couldn't gather their eyes, even if they pretended to be like, dead people were still dead people after all.

And the old man who guarded the blood land prevented the dead cultivators from cultivating the ghost path, so those who came out were definitely dead.

When the emperor heard the wind and saw those crazy cultivators, he was so angry that he wanted to throw people out, and reminded: "Don't leave the color light center, you won't be responsible if something happens." ”

Since the southwest direction will collapse, it may also collapse in other directions, and if the area becomes smaller and smaller, and there are more and more living dead, they have no hope of survival.

Those dead people obviously only obey the orders of their masters, where is there still the slightest bit of people, sex, they only know how to kill, to kill mouths, they don't know anything but these.

The emperor listened to the wind and reminded some of the monks who had some brains to think about it, and sure enough, they found that there was something wrong with the monks who suddenly appeared, and they had empty eyes and looked like puppets.

At this moment, many monks found out that the matter seemed to be very serious, they didn't want to believe the emperor listening to the wind at first, but now that this kind of thing has happened, they are all squeezing to the side of the emperor listening to the wind.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterward, the northern region also began to collapse, and a small number of monks collapsed along with the ground before they had time to escape.

Then, when they reappeared from the black mist, a part of the living dead also appeared in the black mist.

Although their eyes can't see, they can still follow their breath to determine the direction of their prey, so when the two sides meet, it is inevitable to tear up.

The small number of monks were blindsided for a while at first, and when they saw the living dead coming to kill, they didn't care about it, so they sacrificed magic weapons and began to fight.

However, there are many people in the family, and they are only a small number of people, and a dozen or so monks are gathered together, which is not as good as more than one percent of the family.

Moreover, the living dead in the southwest region smelled the breath of the northern regions, and they all rushed towards the northern regions.

At this time, the cultivators who were still in the colorful light realized the danger, and at this time, they affirmed the fact that the emperor listened to the wind and everyone died.

Could it be that Emperor Tingfeng had arranged this formation at the beginning, maybe they would be surrounded to death by those living dead at the beginning.

It's a shame that they still regarded Emperor Tingfeng as an enemy at the beginning, and fortunately, Emperor Tingfeng's strength is up to the sky, even if their mana is lost, they have the strength to deal with all cultivators.

Otherwise, if they had killed Emperor Tingfeng at the beginning, and now that this situation has occurred, all the cultivators would inevitably die.

If there is the help of Emperor Tingfeng, maybe everyone will have a chance to live, and now they don't have any doubts in their hearts.

Moreover, the cultivators were also particularly envious of Yu Agu and a few of them, they could stand in the center of the formation by sticking to Emperor Tingfeng, and they also wanted to go! It was safest to follow Emperor Tingfeng.

However, they were hostile to Emperor Tingfeng at the beginning, even if Emperor Tingfeng didn't have anyone around him, it would not be their turn to be a monk.

"Xiaoice, Xiao Yan, come back. "Emperor Tingfeng was afraid that things would change, so he recalled the Ice Demon and the Flame Demon back to his body in advance.

As for the Six Floating Shadows, they can devour anything, and Emperor Tingfeng is not in a hurry to summon them back.

And Liufu Youyou has followed Emperor Tingfeng for seventy or eighty years, and he has never been able to advance, and Emperor Tingfeng wonders if they usually eat less so that they can't advance.

This time is a good opportunity, let Liufu You go out for a big meal, and when the time comes, he will be forcibly summoned back.

Ye Weiyang and the other human emperors listened to the wind with a slightly serious expression, and a little bit of danger, and their hearts also became suspicious.

Isn't the situation very critical, Emperor Tingfeng can't deliberately make a very serious appearance to others.

"Fu Jingxin, wait a while, you take a few people to guard the west gate, Yu Agu, you take a few people to guard the north gate, Xingbai, you guard the east gate, night ...... It's always raining, or you should lead someone to guard the south gate!"

Emperor Tingfeng originally planned to let Ye Weiyang gather a number to guard the south gate, but Ye Weiyang's realm was not high, and he was afraid that he would lose it for a while and affect him.

Moreover, after the method of freezing the rain and the treatment of the pill, the body has almost half improved.

Although the situation is not particularly good, at least they are more effective than the monks of the Spiritual Silence Period, and the combat effectiveness should still be there.

Ye Weiyang didn't say anything, glanced at the emperor Tingfeng, understood what he was thinking, and waited for him to help guard together.

The emperor didn't say anything when he heard the wind and saw that the night was not young, but asked, "Do you have any intentions?"

Fu Shocking, Yu Agu, Xingbai, and Chang Yu said at the same time: "No." ”

Ye Weiyang and other cultivators also followed: "No. ”

"Very well, I hope you will try to hold on and don't let those living dead break through the seal defenses. ”

Emperor Tingfeng showed a smile, and a brush appeared in his hand with a gesture of his hand, and then, the brush turned into a sword in the blink of an eye.

And the appearance of the sword is particularly weird, there is no sword tip yet, how weird it looks, not to mention, the sword body still exudes an evil aura.

The people present were not stupid, they couldn't have been ignorant of the appearance of the evil sword, but it was very strange why Emperor Tingfeng, as an immortal cultivator, still had a blunt weapon on his body.

Moreover, even if it is dull, especially if it is still an evil sword, everyone is very puzzled, and they can't understand what Emperor Tingfeng wants to do.

The emperor listened to the wind and snapped his hand, and directly inserted the ink evil sword into the ground, and the evil sword came into contact with the yin qi of the blood land, and the evil qi on his body became more and more intense.

Seeing that Ye Weiyang and the others were furious in their hearts, no matter how heavy the evil spirit, Emperor Tingfeng was a monk who was not afraid of death and brought it with him, and he was not afraid of backlash.