After the death altar was destroyed, millions of Tiannu corpses were still preserved.
All corpses were handed over to Yanguang.
As the most talented necromancer in the hell world for thousands of years, Yanguang's spiritual power has reached the sixty-fifth level. As long as he masters enough high-level corpses and ghosts, even the most powerful person in the dead clan, Yuan Fei, will be wary of him.
It stands to reason that Yan Guang, who is only 759 years old, can maintain his appearance and remain young forever.
However, he is very old, with half white hair and half black hair on his head.
Practicing the way of the dead caused his body to suffer severe corrosion.
Millions of Tiannu corpses floated in a void hundreds of miles long, turning into a sea of ??corpses.
Some of the corpses were holy beasts, their bodies bigger than mountains.
Some corpses are smaller than human bodies and look like reptiles.
In the sea of ??corpses, there were balls of blue will-o'-the-wisps floating, illuminating the dark world in an eerie and terrifying light.
Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yi, standing in their respective true spatial realms, came to the edge of the corpse sea, restrained their auras, and carefully concealed their figures.
"He can actually create one hundred thousand spiritual clones. This Yan Guang is indeed not a simple person."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the old man in the sea of ??corpses and saw that he was holding a bone staff and manifesting dense clones. All the clones used their fingers to continuously draw runes and imprint them on the dead bodies of Tiannu.
"What he depicts is the death curse talisman. With this talisman, he can control all the holy corpses by himself." Luo Yi said.
Zhang Ruochen was greatly shocked in his heart and said: "The corpses here were at least semi-saints when they were alive, and there were many great saint corpses. Even if they die, they can still explode with powerful combat power."
One person controls an army of millions of holy corpses.
It¡¯s so shocking!
At that time, how powerful the Yanguang could be?
Luo Qi said: "If this princess is not wrong, the dead tribe has lost the death altar and can only do the next best thing. Yanguang will control the death legion and serve as the vanguard to enter the Dark Star and defeat more than 700 great saints." A fortress composed of Tiannu. As long as the Chi Emperor's arrangement on the Dark Star is disrupted, the upper three tribes will have a chance to defeat them all."
"This is the best policy!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Luo Qi smiled and said: "That's why I, the princess, want to ruin their best plan and borrow this death army."
"It's not that easy."
Zhang Ruochen pointed to the southeastern edge of the sea of ??corpses and said, "Did you see that the four great saints of the Hundred Shackles Realm who have broken the ninety-nine shackles are guarding there. Beside Yanguang, there is also Lie Rampan of the Great Perfection Realm of the Hundred Shackles Realm. .¡±
Luo Qi said: "That's why I, the princess, brought you here. With your cultivation as Great Sage Ruochen, how can you deal with them? Isn't it as simple as dealing with a few cats and dogs?"
"How can it be that simple?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The Great Holy Legion of the upper three tribes is less than a thousand miles away from here and can arrive in a moment. The slightest movement will alert them. By then, thousands of Great Holy Legions will arrive together, Your Highness Princess How many have you beaten?"
Luo Yi's crystal white face showed a cunning look, and said: "Where are you hiding the monks of the immortal vampire clan? How about you dispatch them to restrain the great saints of the upper three clans first?"
Zhang Ruochen turned his face, stared into her eyes, and said: "I was just about to ask Your Highness the Princess, where is the great sage of the Rakshasa tribe? There won't be only dozens of Rakshasa women. Follow you to the seventh dark star. ?¡±
Neither Luo Yi nor Zhang Ruochen fully trusted each other, so they hid their own monks in secret and would not mobilize them until the last moment.
"Then there is nothing we can do. We can only watch helplessly as the upper three clans use the Death Army to break through the seventh Dark Star and take away a lot of points."
Both of them are hiding it, refusing to give in to each other, not wanting to be taken advantage of by the other party.
After a while, Luo Qian thought of something, blinked his eyes, and said, "Don't you have a gourd? How about using the gourd to take away the Tiannu Holy Corpse here by force?"
"The gourd is temporarily unavailable."
Zhang Ruochen said again: "However, I have another way. Demonic Sound, come out."
"Chichi!"
The vines of the Holy Food Flower, like tentacles, extend from Zhang Ruochen's back, condensing the charming figure of the magic sound.
Zhang Ruochen sent a message and gave instructions to Moyin.
Moyin took the order and left.
Luo Qi stared at the direction where the magic sound left and said, "This Holy Flower of Food is very powerful. Zhang Ruochen, you actually"nbsp; Yanguang, who was fighting with Luo Yi, spit out a mouthful of blood, his old body bowed, and he coughed violently.
Luo Yi's graceful figure suddenly rushed to Yanguang's body and struck him on the top of his head with a palm.
"Wow."
Nine mental power chains rushed out from her palm and penetrated into Yanguang's body, locking his mental power and holy soul.
Yanguang struggled violently and shouted unwillingly: "No, it's impossible. I am the number one necromancer. My mental strength is enough to rank among the top five on the Huntian battlefield. How can I lose to you?"
"Your mental power is indeed very strong. Unfortunately, carving death spells on millions of holy corpses will consume too much of you. Otherwise, if I want to deal with you, I really need to spend more time and effort."
Luo Qi waved his sleeves, like sweeping away fallen leaves, flying the light towards Zhang Ruochen and said, "Send him away from the battlefield."
Zhang Ruochen did not hesitate to drive Yan Guang into the space crack.
"It's useless. I have placed death spells on these holy corpses. You can't control them. You can't control you can't"
Yanguang's body disappeared into the void space, and the space cracks closed again.
"Others can't control it, but it doesn't mean that I can't control it. If I call you the number one necromancer, you really think you are the number one necromancer." Luo Yi smiled playfully and shook his head gently.
Immediately, she opened her palms, which were as white as jade, and a black lotus emerged from the palms of her hands like water.
It is the Yin Shenlian.
The Yin God Lotus is a god-level treasure that controls the evil spirits of the dead. It will only grow on the body of the corpse and absorb all the power of the corpse before it will bloom and mature.
Zhang Ruochen, who was standing by, suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger, like a light on his back, like a knife on his neck, life and death were just a matter of thoughts.
"who?"
He suddenly turned around and looked behind him, his eyes sharper than two divine swords.
The realm of truth, the realm of true space, and the realm of virtual time were all manifested in an instant, and the body was burning with white divine fire.
On the battlefield of Huntian, there are few characters who can embody his sense of danger.
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