Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 743
"Open the ban, Blingstone, activate the big formation!"

An elder who passed on the skills immediately ordered the disciples to take their positions, and everyone recited the mantra silently at the same time, releasing the power of the spirit stone to drive the formation to operate.

however.

Halfway through the operation of the formation, it suddenly seemed to be stuck, and the formation patterns on the ground were not moving anymore. No matter how they drove it, the formation could only operate halfway.

"Could it be that we haven't used the formation for a long time, so that we read the formula wrong?" A disciple was confused and asked cautiously.

"What nonsense!" The elder Chuan Gong glared at the disciple angrily, and shouted sharply: "The formula is correct, some of you must be lazy, come again!"

Say it.

Everyone worked together again.

In the formation, Ye Chen had previously buried a small formation that was stripped from the holy formation. This lock now plays a key role. No matter how hard these people try, the large formation will not work.

The speed of Jian Yu's falling became faster and faster.

More than half of the disciples of the outer sect had been killed or injured, and the entire mountain was covered with blood, forming a blood-colored waterfall, which stretched as far as the eye could see.

Some disciples with defensive magic weapons are able to resist one or two, but some disciples without defensive magic weapons can only let the sword rain penetrate their bodies, unable to resist.

Canglangzong encountered an unprecedented disaster.

"The array still can't be activated!" The disciples were extremely anxious.

Seeing that the sword rain was about to fall on their side, if they couldn't activate the mountain defense formation, they would be the ones who died at that time.

"Don't waste your time."

A strange voice appeared behind everyone.

The elder Chuan Gong's face suddenly turned pale. He controlled the formation, but he didn't notice that someone appeared, and his mind was damaged in a trance.

"Who are you?" Chuan Gong elder stared at Ye Chen and asked hoarsely.

"Give you three choices, surrender or die?" Ye Chen said lightly.

"What's the third option?" Chuan Gong elder raised his eyebrows and asked solemnly.

"The third... is also dead." Ye Chen grinned.

The elder Chuan Gong was so angry that his beard was crooked.

"Is there such a difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. One is to let you die more quickly, and the other is not so happy." After speaking, Ye Chen looked behind him.

The suzerain of the Canglang Sect and several elders have come.

Three Nascent Souls and one Huashen, this configuration can be regarded as first-class in any sect.

Of course, even the top sects are not afraid of themselves, how can they be afraid of this top sect?

When today is over, it will be a doubt whether the Canglang Sect will still exist.

"Your Majesty wants us to surrender, but he has no sincerity at all." Suzerain Fang Long squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Chen. Although he saw that he was only practicing Qi, he knew that Ye Chen definitely hid his strength.

"Sincerity? This is my greatest sincerity."

Ye Chen pointed to the sword rain floating in the sky. It turned out that the sword rain had already appeared in the sky long before, but it was controlled by Ye Chen's thoughts and did not fall down.

When everyone looked up, the sky was densely packed, like pitch-black pinpoints facing them, which made many people feel fear.

If this is done, I will become a hedgehog if I can't keep it.

"Do you really want to embarrass our Canglang Sect?" Fang Long said in a heavy tone.

"It's not that I want to embarrass you, it's you who make me embarrassing." Ye Chen looked at these innocent disciples and sighed, "As long as you surrender, the sword rain will naturally not fall, but if you don't surrender, the sword rain will fall. The power is in your hands."

"You're completely confused! What decision is in our hands? Do we have a choice?" The elder Chuan Gong blew his beard and stared angrily.

"You don't have to choose anything." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Then I won't choose anything!"

The elder Chuan Gong snorted coldly, and planned to leave Canglang Sect with a flick of his sleeves.

Seeing this, the other disciples also shouted to leave the Canglang Sect.

at this time.

A white light flashed, and a blood hole appeared in the chest of the elder Chuan Gong. After a sword passed through his chest, it turned back from mid-air and landed in Ye Chen's hand.

"Since you want to leave the sect, you are not a member of the sect. So, if I kill him, I will judge it as the crime of an outsider trespassing on the sect." Ye Chen folded his hands on his chest and said leisurely.

Many disciples saw cold sweat on their foreheads. They thought that leaving the sect would be a way to survive, but they didn't expect that this guy could find such a ridiculous reason.

"You have gone too far. Leaving the sect is death, and not surrendering to you is death. Then we might as well fight you!" A group of people roared angrily.

"You can't even activate the mountain guarding array, so you want to die so much?" Ye Chen's words instantly poured a basin of water on everyone's heart.

Yes.

The mountain guard array couldn't be opened, and he didn't even have the capital to negotiate with the other party.

"I, I don't want to die."

Sudden.

A disciple put down the magic weapon in his hand, slowly raised his hands, stood up from the ground quickly, and then walked to Ye Chen with trembling legs and knelt down.

"Senior, forgive me!"

see.

More and more disciples followed suit and began to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Fang Long almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

The disciples of his own sect have no fighting spirit, and they don't even have the courage to sacrifice everything in the face of the enemy. In a blink of an eye, they run to kneel down and beg for mercy. It's too shameful!
Fang Long felt a little disheartened.

Since this group of people want to give up, what's the point of continuing to persist?

Mind this.

Everyone in the Canglang Sect chose to surrender, and tens of thousands of people bowed down to Ye Chen in unison.

In order to be able to control these people, Ye Chen put a restriction into Fang Long's body. The suzerain of the Canglang Sect is still Fang Long, and he will continue to manage the Canglang Sect. Zong Zhili, come to help.

Although Fang Long was very reluctant in his heart, he had to agree because of the forceful form.

After dealing with the matter of the Canglang Sect, Ye Chen habitually went to the treasure house first as usual.

The moment the library door was opened, thousands of exercise scrolls were scattered on the ground, and in another corner, there was a tablet without words.

"Could it be that this is the Wordless Heavenly Book?"

Ye Chen excitedly ran to the wordless tablet, he tried to input power to wake up the wordless tablet, but he didn't get the slightest response.

"Could it be that you want me to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood?"

The general routine is like this, Ye Chen felt that he had to try it, so he cut his palm, and then stuck it tightly on the wordless stele.

This time.

After the wordless stele shone slightly for a moment, the ray of light quickly disappeared.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Was it successful or not?
(End of this chapter)