Four great saints of the zombie clan were trampled to death with one hoof. The void shook violently, and the space seemed to be collapsing. A large number of zombie clans were killed by Yu Jin and turned into ashes.
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??The old scalper is huge at this moment, with golden fur, like a golden sacred mountain appearing in the sea of ??corpse energy.
It kept roaring and running rampantly.
Wherever it goes, no one can stop it.
More than ten great saints of the corpse tribe gathered together, all with ferocious and angry eyes, their eyes were red, and together they formed a river of thousands of miles of corpses, winding around the old scalper like a horse.
"Just you? I, Niu Qiang, am a disciple of, and I will kill you like mowing grass."
The two sharp horns of the old scalper glowed with dark black magic light, and magic patterns appeared on the body. Suddenly, a peerless demonic figure, holding a battle ax, appeared in the sky.
The demonic figure swung his ax out and cut off the river of corpses.
¡°Bang!¡±
¡°Bang!¡±
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Those great saints of the corpse clan were like balloons, popping one after another.
The corpse robe exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
There is no way, the gap in cultivation is too big, even if they join forces, they are far from the old scalper's opponent.
The surviving great saints of the Wind Clan were finally sure that they were coming with strong reinforcements, not a powerful enemy. They were all excited and their blood was boiling.
"Such a powerful battle power, with such a level of cultivation, I'm afraid it's an existence in the "Peerless Scroll", right?"
"The existences in the "Peerless Scroll" are all powerful in the world, but I have never heard of any of them being from the Ox Clan. I think it should be a hidden creature from the Demon God Realm, a pure-blooded beast."
"Just now, whose disciple did it say it was?"
"Didn't hear clearly."
"It must come from the Demon God Realm. Only the Demon God Realm can cultivate such a powerful Ox Clan warrior."
Suddenly, a shocking divine power burst out from the gray corpse aura.
The corpse clan strongman who previously killed the middle-aged Taoist nun with a feather-shaped thunder and lightning appeared. He stood on the top of a mountain made of bones, with purple-red lightning all over his body.
Feng Qianshu¡¯s face changed in shock and he said: ¡°It¡¯s the corpse clan god!¡±
¡°Crash!¡±
The corpse god standing on the top of White Bone Mountain waved his arm, and an iron rope with a diameter of more than one meter flew out. Like a steel dragon, it spanned hundreds of miles and hit the old scalper.
On the iron rope, divine patterns flowed, and thousands of electric lights shuttled back and forth.
The old scalper sensed the danger, and its hair stood upright like golden needles. With its current level of cultivation, it was far from being a match for the gods. Even if the other party is just a false god!
The thin-faced Taoist priest had been standing on the edge of the ocean of corpse energy observing, until then, he finally took a step forward and appeared on the back of the old scalper.
Point it out with one finger!
As soon as the fingertips touched the flying chain, there was a "crackling" sound.
The chains were broken one by one, the lightning scattered, losing its due power.
After breaking the chain with this finger, the power remained unabated, like an invisible airflow, hitting the purple-red corpse clan false god.
As a tragic cry rang out, the Bone Mountain exploded, and the pseudo-god of the Corpse Clan was torn into pieces through the air.
The great sage of the Wind Clan was in a state of ups and downs. It was not until he saw the skinny Taoist priest on the back of the old scalper that he finally calmed down.
A great sage from the Baiyong Realm laughed: "It's the gods, the gods have arrived!"
The thin-faced Taoist priest was not as excited as them. Instead, he frowned, looking at the corpse fragments flying by, and was about to reach out and grab a piece.
"The corpse clan actually came to the back of the starry sky defense line. How brave they are."
A loud shout sounded, containing divine power.
¡°Bang bang!¡±
All the zombies in the sea of ??corpse energy were shattered by this divine voice and turned into dust, even the remains of the zombie false god were no exception.
The thin-faced Taoist priest originally grabbed one of the fragments of the divine corpse, but before he could touch it, the fragments of the divine corpse scattered like sand and flowed through his fingers.
The opponent¡¯s control of power was very subtle, killing all the corpse clan, but not hurting the thin-faced Taoist priest, old scalper and the great saints of the wind clan.
A sound allows a corpse army to extinguish smoke, which is by no means an ordinary god.
"Meet the true God!"
More than twenty great saints from the Feng Clan bowed and saluted.
A phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.
A moment later, a flaming phoenix spread its thousands of miles long wings and dragged its long tail, emerging from the deep space of the universe.Soldiers, armors, formations, etc., are constantly being transported from all major worlds to the starry sky defense line.
For the sake of safety and not being robbed, they were dispersed and many holy monks secretly carried the space treasures for transportation.
If it is transported by gods, the target will be even greater.
People with ulterior motives only have interests in their eyes, and they don¡¯t care whether they are war materials or not.
Feng Qi showed a serious look on his face and said: "For the Corpse Clan to take such desperate risks, it seems that the amount of supplies this time should be very huge."
Feng Xi changed the subject and said, "Mr. Feng Qi is going to Tianchu Civilization?"
"Yes! With my relationship with Tianchu Civilization, how can I not go at such a critical moment?" Feng Qi's face was full of determination and uprightness.
Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen suddenly changed his mind and left in no hurry, saying, "Mr. Feng Qi actually wants to go to Tianchu Civilization?"
"Fellow Taoist are also going to Tianchu Civilization?" Feng Qi asked.
Zhang Ruochen stroked his beard and nodded, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "When I came out of seclusion this time, I heard that the war between the hell world and heaven broke out again. I intend to go to the battlefield to fight against the gods of hell world. I will have no regrets even if I die in battle. !¡±
Feng Xi and Feng Qi showed awe-inspiring expressions. Considering the current situation of Tianchu Civilization, it is really admirable that there are such rebels.
Feng Qi looked into the distance and said with a smile: "I also have two friends from the Demon God Realm. They are already here!"
Zhang Ruochen squinted his eyes and looked over.
I saw a Shenmu battleship sailing out of the starry sky.
The battleship is made from a living sacred tree. It lies across the sky with lush branches and leaves, flying rapidly. Rooms were carved out on the tree trunks, and holy lamps were hung.
From afar, Zhang Ruochen sensed that there were two waves of divine power, a strong one and a weak one, on the Shenmu battleship. The weak divine power among them has a familiar feeling that seems to have been seen before. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com