Chapter 12: The Flesh is Unparalleled

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

The energy explosion in the dark domain was amazing, and the corpse kings who were thousands of feet away felt the horror from the bottom of their bones, and it stands to reason that when they reached the peak of their cultivation, they all had the idea of being the only one.

However, the two sky-high momentum inside are really too strong, as unfathomable as the sea, and as unattainable as a giant mountain.

They felt depressed, even suffocated, and the two invincible wills were like the most brilliant fireworks in the world, blooming all over the sky.

"Boom!" accompanied by the sound of earth-shattering, all the zombies saw that there were bursts of fluctuations, like ripples**, and everywhere they passed, everything turned into ashes.

It's a great Jedi horror that makes people's hearts tremble.

With the sweep of the terrifying waves, the two figures fell to the ground almost in no particular order, and fell to the ground at the same time. It's like the night sky after the fireworks, and the silence is terrible.

All the momentum dissipated, and within a radius of a thousand feet, all the vitality was extinguished, and the terrible dead silence made people even more uneasy.

An Hour......

Two Hours......

I don't know how long it took, the corpse emperor who was covered in bruises, his fingers trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his tired eyes, and tried to get up with difficulty, but he couldn't do it, and after struggling a few times, he had to give up weakly. I had to close my eyes again and slowly recover.

......

"Whew...... Ho ......" An hour later, the Corpse Emperor's throat, which burned like a dry crack, emitted a few bitter syllables.

Although it was low and almost inaudible, a group of zombies thousands of feet away were always paying attention to this place, and when they heard the call, they immediately rushed here.

"Emperor!" One of the leading corpse kings hurriedly helped the corpse emperor up and sat down, standing respectfully aside. Although the Corpse Emperor is just a powerless mortal to him at this moment, the respect in his eyes is still the same as before.

"Hmm......" The Corpse Emperor's face was very calm, looking at Lu Yan not far away, he shook his head and said, "Although you have a strength that is no less than mine, but on my territory, you still have to die!"

Saying this, the Corpse Emperor couldn't help coughing up blood, the anger in his eyes flashed, and then ordered: "Go!

"Yes!" The corpse emperor beside him stepped forward, but after just two steps, it was as if he had been immobilized by a spell, his feet couldn't move, his mouth couldn't speak, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.

The Corpse King didn't know if his friends were the same as him, and his pupils could only shrink and stare in front of him......

I saw that the space in front of me shook for a while, like a piece of gravel dropped on the surface of a calm lake, causing a circle of ripples. These ripples grew more and faster, like a whirlpool, the center of which was pitch black and deep, and even light could swallow it, as if connecting to another world.

"Huh!"

A graceful figure of aqua blue walked out of it, quietly suspended in mid-air, out of the dust, standing proudly in the world, like a goddess descending to earth.

"Dare to be presumptuous in front of my aunt!" The woman's starry eyes seemed to see through the heart of the corpse emperor, and she couldn't help waving her hand unhappily, and invisible fluctuations slowly went around.

Whoa, whoa, whoa

The zombies within a radius of ten miles were like quicksand, and they were immediately wiped out, and none of them were spared.

As if she had done a trivial matter, the woman looked at Lu Yan on the ground, her small pink lips pursed slightly: "Why is it so weak, I really wonder if the master has made a mistake!"

Then, she stepped into the vortex, and everything around her quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had ever happened

Three days later.

The blood stains on Lu Yan's body had already condensed into blood clots, and he seemed to have no breath, and his pulse jumped slightly, almost imperceptibly, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

This continued until the fifth day, and the mind that was almost exhausted finally cooled up, but it was still exhausted, and even the will seemed to be empty. The whole person was plunged into boundless darkness.

It seemed like a day had passed, and it seemed like a year had passed, and in the darkness, he wanted to open his eyes, but he was groggy.

Later, he "saw" the nightmare again, as if he had experienced it himself, and it lingered.

Then, a scripture reverberated in his true spirit, which had not yet dissipated, deafening, and gradually drew him back and slowly revived.

That's "Wuji Dao", let him not die.

The exercises were running unconsciously over and over again, and the scepter that fell not far from him suddenly reacted, to be exact, it should be the five crystals, emitting a soft light, like a thick Yuan Force, with the operation of the Infinite Dao, slowly flowing in his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The pierced ** is healing, and the broken bones are repairing. However, the five-color spar is light is getting dimmer and dimmer, and finally it snapped and turned into powder.

And at this time, Lu Yan finally had a true perception.

"Boom!" like a drum, his heart beating strongly.

"I'm not dead" Lu Yan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dim, without a trace of luster. He clenched his fist, and there was a deep bitterness at the corner of his mouth. He felt that his ** was solid and immortal, as if it was made of divine gold, but it only stopped there, and he couldn't feel the slightest yuan power in his body.

There may be a Yuan Power hidden in the flesh and blood, completely integrated with it, but it cannot be used by him.

"Maybe it's a miracle to be alive" Lu Yan rubbed his still painful head, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and said to himself why the Corpse Emperor was not around, he didn't bother to think about it.

He was sure that the other party must have died, otherwise there was no chance of his own survival.

Stood up and put the golden sword into the space ring, picked up the scepter of the corpse emperor, although he was surprised that the five-colored spar on it disappeared, but he didn't think much about it, and put it away.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Lu Yan did not leave the forest immediately. I am in a very bad state at the moment, and there are many enemies, and if I meet an emperor casually, I am afraid that he is not an opponent.

However, he was not afraid, because he felt that there was an invincible power in his flesh and blood, but he could not use it for himself at the moment.

In the next few days, Lu Yan spent half of his time thinking silently, he tried many methods, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't mobilize a trace of Yuan Force.

However, the agility and strength of his body were regaining at an astonishing rate, and he finally felt that ** was completely his own.

Every morning, facing the morning sun, swallowing the glow and exhaling turbidity, starting from the most basic gas storage, hoping to change the status quo. When he was tired, he got up and practiced boxing, and the eighty-one diagrams of refining the soul were practiced by him over and over again from beginning to end.

In doing so, the results are indeed extraordinary, the physical body is as strong as a dragon, and it can split the air with its bare hands, and the explosive power is shocking