Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Xiao Dao, if Emperor Soul dares to harm Bao'er, stab him to death!"

It can turn a "囧" into a "homo", and "SpongeBob" will be very angry, and the consequences will be serious.

After thinking about it, Li Wudao still felt that something was wrong. Last time, in order to save Wenren Qianyue, he cut off Xue Wudi's right arm.

It is inevitable that the other party will be wary of the good old man.

Hurry up and settle the matter with the Corpse Sect. The next stop must be the Blood Sect.

Thinking of this, Li Wudao stepped up and stepped into the mountain gate of Corpse Sect.

"What kind of monster dares to come to my Corpse Sect and run wild!"

A low voice sounded, and an old man, as dry as a corpse, as if he might die at any moment, blocked Li Wudao's way.

"Has Atsuko come back?"

Li Wudao cupped his fists and bowed before attacking.

The old man was startled by him, "Diao Dunzi?"

"He looks like a water tank, with two rings on his wrists. He likes to lie in a red coffin." Li Wudao described Zhu Ganglie in as much detail as possible.

"How dare you slander the Pig Corpse King...how bold!!! Who the hell are you!!!" the old man jumped to his feet and cursed.

"I'm his father, tell him to get out!"

Immortal Li's arrogance made the old man dumbfounded for a moment, and his first reaction was "It doesn't look like that..."

"If you want to see Lord Corpse King, you have to pass the old age first!"

After saying that, the ground trembled beneath his feet, and a zombie that looked somewhat similar to the old man emerged from the ground.

"I still have to hook up with another one."

Li Wudao snorted coldly, and with a thought, the old man and the body slave had appeared in the black ring space.

Laduzi has celebrated the Chinese New Year in the past two days. With its intelligence, it cannot figure out why a steady stream of playthings appear out of thin air.

That's it...

The old man's name is Wu Zang. He can refine his own brother into a personal corpse slave. He can be regarded as a ruthless man.

He is the guardian elder of the Corpse Sect. In today's terms, he is the security captain. He is also considered a middle-level cadre within the sect.

As soon as he entered the space, his face was pulled away and he was stretched by more than one meter.

"Lord Corpse King, why are you here? What kind of place is this? Please save me!"

Wu Zheng's sharp eyes saw the withered bones of an eagle sitting on the ground at the first sight, the Great Eagle Corpse King.

But he saw Eagle Bones cast a grateful look at him and sat on the ground without saying a word.

Wu Zheng was even more confused. What was going on with those grateful eyes?

It's a pity that he temporarily lost the opportunity to speak. He was really good at pulling off the bullshit. He pulled both sides of his face and pulled it into a toad shape.

Wu Zhong's muddy screams began to spread. It was because he came at the wrong time. The disappearance of Cao Ni Ma made him very angry and urgently needed to vent.

Before Wu Zang came, he had already torn up everything around him.

Even Huo Xiu, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, was not spared.

"Deserved!"

Li Wudao spat and continued to stride forward.

Today is simply the harvest season for zombies. There are not many disciples of the Corpse Sect, and the main bottom-level combat power is the zombies they have trained.

Purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, zombies keep popping up from the ground along the way.

The ending is very simple, they were all taken into the space by Li Wudao.

Just as he was walking forward quickly, "Boom!!!"

A loud bang shook the ground.

The leader of the Corpse Sect, Corpse Po Tian, ​​came out of seclusion. Almost at that moment, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

"Damn it, I didn't turn it up..."

Li Wudao's mind was full of questions, but he soon discovered that this kind of coercion was not at all the same as the effect of turning it on.

Could it be that someone made a breakthrough and caused a thunder disaster?

Li Wudao's guess was correct, but it was not Xipotian who broke through, but his body rigor mortis.

The existence of zombies is something that heaven and earth cannot tolerate.

Naturally, his low strength will not attract the attention of Heavenly Dao, but like Shi Potian, refining zombies to the point where they can become zombies is a bit too much.

"Crack!!!"

A tribulation thunder was completed and suddenly struck down, illuminating half of the sky.

"Roar!!!"

On the top of Jiuyin Mountain, a huge figure looked up to the sky and roared for eternity.

He actually charged forward against the calamity thunder.

Li Wudao had superhuman eyesight and could see clearly that it was a zombie with four arms.

His whole body was black and green, like an invulnerable god of war.

I saw the zombie opening its huge mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and actually swallowed the thunder and lightning into its belly.

He was so reckless that in the next moment, he fell from the sky with smoke and smashed countless buildings.

"That's it?"

Li Wudao curled his lips slightly, but saw that the second thunder had already fallen.

It seems that he is not dead yet...

Sure enough, the four-armed zombie in the broken building stood up straight, roaring and rushing into the sky again.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m smart or something, but I didn’t eat it alive this time.

Instead, he used his four arms to cover his head.

“Crack!!!”

The second thunderbolt was obviously much stronger than the first. The flesh of the big zombie's arms was torn open, revealing dark blue bones.

Blue electricity continued to swim around its body, and the four-armed zombie performed a mechanical dance in the air.

The "dance" lasted for dozens of breaths and finally ended.

The third tribulation thunder has also arrived.

This time the four-armed zombie used his butt, and Li Wudao felt his anus tighten.

Then play music and dance...

The fifth lane!

The sixth way!

After surviving the sixth thunderstorm, the four-armed zombie was completely naked.

There were wisps of black smoke rising from the rotten flesh all over his body.

After swinging in the air several times, it fell down.

"You...don't come over!"

A black shadow enveloped Li Wudao and became bigger and bigger.

Li Wudao spread his short legs and worked hard...

The thunder and thunder could not kill him, but his body, which had just recovered a little, seemed a bit unjust because of the destruction!

Fortunately, he was not hit by You Zong.

The moment You Zong fell to the ground, the last thunder followed.

A sound of "Boom!" exploded on You Zhan's body.

The four-armed zombie's flesh flew everywhere, its whole body trembled, and numerous wounds exposed its dark blue bones.

The clouds of calamity dispersed and everything returned to peace.

"Hahaha! I succeeded!"

A solid figure swooped down from Jiuyin Mountain, speaking wildly and domineeringly.

No wonder Zhi Potian was so happy. Zombie Zombie successfully withstood the catastrophe and was promoted to You Zong, with strength comparable to that of a god.

Coupled with physical talent, ordinary gods are no match for You Zong.

Coupled with the fact that he himself is in the late stage of divine transformation and has the combat power of the ten major sect leaders, he is the number one person from now on.

As the owner of rigor mortis, he is mentally connected to rigor mortis and naturally knows the current situation of rigor mortis.

The injuries were serious, but not life-threatening.

You Zhan's recovery speed is very fast. It is estimated that it will take up to three months to use secret techniques to restore him to his peak!

At that time...

Smiling and laughing, Xipotian couldn't laugh anymore.

His mental connection with rigor mortis was forcibly severed...

Looking at the location where the four-armed zombie fell, there was nothing but a big pit!

How could such a big zombie disappear out of thin air?

Besides, who on the Tianyuan Continent could steal zombies in front of him?