The dark clouds swayed, and finally disappeared and disappeared, all of which collapsed in his punch!

When the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the long-lost sunshine, Feng Qingyang smiled, but at this time, he had a green face and fangs, and he was the original deity, plus he was running the 'right arm of the Venerable at this time', which was even more terrifying.

The sky is clear, the light pours down, the wind blows and the body shakes, the black mist flashes, and suddenly shows his original form, his eyebrows are clear, the water chestnut is distinct, he seems to be as weak as a scholar, but his face is full of slaughter!

There was a big hole in his chest, not a big hole that was injured by Qing Pingzi, but from Lei Fa, and for a while, the anger in his heart rolled over, and it did not subside with the disappearance of the thunder tribulation.

On the contrary, the anger was even greater, except that he was laughing, looking at the endless sky, which seemed so strange, as if the sky did not belong to him.

It was precisely because of this that he was so spurned, he looked through the layers of void, and even saw another starry sky beyond the heavenly dome, and he didn't know whether the starry sky existed or not.

But he knew that there must be such a starry sky that could accommodate their zombie clan!

Perhaps, then you will have the mystery of the origin of the zombie, at this time, his eyes are a little confused, it seems that there is confusion, the more he breaks through, the closer he is to perfection, the more he can feel the rejection and sadness.

Just before, when he perfectly broke through the 'Zunzun's Right Arm', a kind of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart, which came from the depths of his soul.

It was this sadness that made him confused, and made his mind almost shake.

In the midst of that endless grief, it seems that something is different from what has been circulated in the classics, and it is rumored that the Emperor left a curse, so that the zombie was born.

But I don't know what kind of state the cursed Zun is, even if it is the four generals who are close to the originator of zombies, Win Hook, Drought Fish, Leaning Back, Generals, even if they are, they can't feel the sadness from the soul.

Only the wind is clear, only he can feel it, he has the innate bloodline of the corpse king, and he is a natural zombie body, he is not a change brought about by a curse, but was born with a certain will.

It seemed that at this moment, he understood why he used to like archaeology, almost crazy archaeology, he seemed to be exploring something, but he didn't know what that so-called exploration was.

Therefore, he had to frantically read the books in Feng Shui, trying to find some clues from them, but he didn't know what to look for.

When he crossed, when he was won by the Gou Battle General, activated his own sleeping corpse king's bloodline, when he began to embark on the path of cultivation, when he faced life and death crises again and again.

He finally realized that there seemed to be a fog in front of him, and if he pierced through it, he would know what he wanted, the origin of zombies, why zombies were spurned by heaven and earth, and—and a dream that haunted him.

In the dream, there is a giant who stands up to the sky, and that giant seems to be himself!

"Is this fate?"

He muttered to himself, his body glowing, and the big hole in his chest was recovering rapidly!

But his expression was a little dazed, the sky was sprinkled with thousands of rays of light, but it was not sprinkled on his face, it seemed that even this light appeared on his body not far away.

makes him look out of place, born in heaven and earth, but not recognized by heaven and earth!

"Why, why is it so!"

He roared in his heart, but his complexion remained unchanged, and a coldness emanated from his body, and suddenly, with him as the center, the originally sunny sky suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, a large black fog appeared, and under the black room, there were even more snowflakes floating, and the wind smiled at the corner of his mouth, feeling the coldness, and finally nodded knowingly.

Meditating cross-legged, but after a long time, he finally repaired the injuries on his body, and only at this moment did he recover as before.

This trip to the Yin Spirit Spring, although he did not gain control, but he increased his cultivation, and his own mana was more surging, and he was only one step away from advancing to the late stage of wandering corpses, and after one step, he could perfectly advance to the realm of black zombies.

Only then can he truly cultivate the body of a zombie, and he can be regarded as reaching the realm of Xiaocheng!

If it is an advanced black zombie, it is definitely a very sweeping invincible hand of the same level!

"That day is no longer far away!"

He muttered to himself, his body flashed, and he suddenly rose into the air, wearing a white crescent moon shirt and extremely flamboyant red hair, making him look extremely domineering at this time.

Wu Zili was born with purple qi for 800 miles to the east, but at this time, he was the place where he passed, black clouds filled the sky, where there was him, there was no light, and where there was him, there was no warmth.

Only the night, only the cold, he is the snow falling in winter, spotless, walking the world, frozen for thousands of miles!

He flies, he moves! The black clouds above his head move!

"The unreliable old man once said that the secret realm will be opened in a month, and now it has been almost twenty days, so I have to go back quickly, the secret realm is my biggest reliance, if I can advance in it, I can go to the endless sea, only the fight there can make me grow!"

His eyes flashed, and countless thoughts suddenly flashed in them, Zhu Xuezhu of the Dark Night Ghost City was still waiting for him to wake up, and there were still three years to destroy the Maoshan branch of this world!

And entering that mysterious world and snatching back the money, he naturally clenched his fists, and the air made a popping sound of fried beans at this moment.

"Heaven is intolerable, it's just that this is not my sky, if the strength is strong enough, it will definitely change this sky and the way of heaven!"

Between muttering to himself, another evil aura suddenly rose, he actually hated it in his heart, but he didn't hate the creatures in this sky, but hated the heavenly way in this sky.

It was the way of heaven that spurned him, and it was the way of heaven that made him the enemy of the whole world!

If it weren't for the heavens, his zombie clan would also exist in the world, instead of becoming puppets, instead of only living in the cold silence of zài and darkness!

"I'm a zombie clan, and I should have been in the world!"

The moment he/she raised his head and roared, it seemed that his eyes were clear, not to destroy the heavens, but to a desolation!

"I just want to be able to survive under the starry sky!" Finally, he sighed deeply and waved his big hand, and suddenly, the endless black clouds above his head all disappeared.

As the black clouds disappeared, the sun suddenly spread all over the land, but he was still excluded!

"Heaven will not abandon me, I will not abandon heaven!"

Leaving such a sentence of vicissitudes, he sighed deeply again in his heart, and suddenly hurried forward!