Master, he is the king of zombies [Transmigration Book]

After Jiang Jile returned to the Demon Emperor's Palace, he used the wind ability to go to the death swamp almost non-stop.

That is to say, just now, Jiang Jile saw the power of the great master in the Mahayana period, and he could cut open the sky with just the sword energy, which is already close to the ability of the concept of "god".

Jiang Jile's power at each stage of the cultivation world is far stronger than at the same stage in the end of the world. Now he is very confident that he can raze the Feixianzong to the ground by himself, but he has no way to split the sky- - Which means he can't distort the dimension.

Theoretically speaking, after the end-time high-level space power users advance to the fifth level, they can not only use space to store items, but also use space to slaughter zombies or rob resources.

A high-level spatial ability user can easily separate hundreds of zombies instantly with one hand, and even a top-level ability user can turn six blocks of zombies into dust in an instant with their bare hands.

Fortunately, it is difficult to advance the space ability, and after the base is established in the middle of the end of the world, the storage capacity of the low-level space ability is limited, so it is not taken seriously, and is often discarded as a burden.So when humans finally realized the other functions of space powers in the later period, the space powers had basically become extinct, otherwise Jiang Jile might not be able to rule the end of the world so easily.

But Xianzun cut open the sky with just sword energy, which can no longer be explained by space ability. This is an ability to break through dimensions, and this ability is even more rare than moving mountains to create seas.

No.1 in the world of self-cultivation, well-deserved reputation!

But Jiang Jile's heart also turned cold.

This indirectly shows that the Immortal Venerable is invincible.

It's a pity that the Immortal Venerable has no future, otherwise why would such a powerful compatriot not be able to unify the Five Realms?

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Jile's mouth, so how about using a roundabout strategy if the front is not enough?

Since the Immortal Venerable is a demigod, what would happen if he were to face the divine beasts from the ancient times?

And Fei Wuxin must have been prepared, as long as the fairy fell, everything would be easy.

Jiang Jile was suddenly worried about what to do if the fairy world and the devil world united. However, when he thought about what happened in this world in the past 20 years, he felt that he was worrying too much.

Everything must be safe!

Under the cover of multiple supernatural powers, Jiang Jile avoided the Yaozu soldiers hurrying towards the valley, and within three to ten minutes, they arrived at the Death Swamp.

True to its name, it is really a dead swamp.

It looks like a wet grassland about [-] square meters in size, misty, and even birds can be seen faintly.

But Jiang Jile sensed that there were more than 400 living organisms swimming under this wet grassland, and each one was about three meters long.

Jiang Jile sighed, cut open his arm with a knife, and dropped a drop of blood into the swamp.

About 15 seconds later, the entire swamp suddenly seemed to boil, one, two, three... Countless giant crocodiles struggled desperately in the swamp, looking like they had been boiled Feel.

About 1 minute later, the crocodiles all turned their bellies, and the whole swamp was all white.

About 30 minute and [-] seconds later, the crocodiles moved in the swamp again as if nothing happened, but they landed neatly and separated into two rows, as if they were waiting for Jiang Jile.

Jiang Jile smiled in satisfaction, and using his spatial ability, the mud in the entire swamp was dragged out of the swamp and thrown aside...

Soon, at the bottom of the swamp, a large pile of giant black animal bones were exposed. The moment Jiang Jile saw the dragon horn, he immediately became excited, one... six... ten Eight...a total of 26 dragon horns!

Here are the keels of 26 dragons!

But Jiang Jile was quickly splashed with cold water - most of these keels were incomplete, and only some of the keels had residual muscle tissue.

How to do it?There is no way to get 26 mutant dragons out of these keels.

Jiang Jile suddenly realized, why can a dragon only have one head?

Isn't there such a thing as Medusa?

Isn't this kind of legendary monster described in "She Is Poisonous"?

Since there are women with snake heads, why can't there be dragons with four, five, or even nine heads?

Wouldn't it be enough to put them together?

Excitement flashed in Jiang Jile's eyes. In human terms, he found out that he is really a genius!

So he happily put all the keels into his own space.

Although this trip was unexpected, it was very fruitful, Jiang Jile thought so, and returned the same way.

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Ghost World, Naihe Bridge.

The gentle and sad full moon hangs in the sky, silently watching the bewildered, angry, or numb souls on the Naihe Bridge.For Meng Po, who is always dedicated to her duties, the most important thing is to give these souls a bowl of Meng Po soup. As for what happened to these souls during their lifetime, it doesn't matter after drinking this soup.

Yan Qianchen was dressed in a black robe, standing on the side of the bridge silently, watching all this.

"What are you thinking again?" Fei Xi's voice sounded from behind Yan Qianchen.

Yan Qianchen didn't look back, "It's nothing."

Fei Xi looked at Po Meng, and said slowly: "I can't explain why, I seem to be very afraid of Po Meng, her eyes are like a cloud of black mist, as if something vicious is hidden."

Yan Qianchen was speechless.

Fei Xi said again: "Zhu Weiyu went to find your good teacher..."

Yan Qianchen turned around immediately, "What? Why didn't you say it earlier! Master...he will definitely annoy me even more!" After finishing speaking, he was about to leave.

Fei Xi suddenly said coldly: "Is it meaningful to go?"

Yan Qianchen stopped immediately.

Fei Xi continued, "Do you know why your master is angry with you?"

Yan Qianchen turned around and said blankly, "Because I... contradicted Master?"

Fei Xi looked at Yan Qianchen for a few seconds as if choked, and then laughed loudly, "Idiot! How could I have such a stupid son like you! Your master is so angry that you said that he is a monster of the same kind." ' and 'something', I think you see him that way!"

Yan Qianchen said anxiously: "I didn't! I really didn't! I..."

Fei Xi interrupted: "Really?"

Yan Qianchen resolutely said: "I love him, I really love him, no matter what he is, I love him, even if he is an ant, a crow, or something else, I love him! I love him, God can certificate!"

Fei Xi smiled faintly, "Since you have made your decision, go and tell him... Your mother should be very pleased if she finds out..."

Yan Qianchen's figure disappeared in an instant.

Feixi looked at the moon and sighed, "Xuanxuan, your son has grown up, and his eyes are all about his wife, oh..."

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Bailuze, Xiaotian Pavilion.

Lou Qianzhong was feeding the koi in Yibi Pond when a swallow flew over the eaves and landed on his shoulder.

Lou Qianzhong smiled, "Yan Qingzong...you have to go if you have to go, right?"

As he spoke, he touched the swallow, and the swallow flew away.

Lou Qianzhong took the pool water as a mirror, straightened his appearance, and walked towards the forbidden area of ​​Xiaotian Pavilion.

Lou Qianzhong pushed open the door of the thatched hut, only to see Yuan Tongtian's limbs were firmly tied to the bed, his hair was loose, and he was still asleep.

Lou Qianzhong smiled when he saw this, it seemed that he tossed his master hard enough last time.

Yuan Tongtian who was asleep did not have the unruliness of the past, but felt a little more silly.

Lou Qianzhong lightly touched Yuan Tongtian's face, and said softly: "Master, I really want to be like you for the rest of my life... don't fight or grab, the years are quiet..."

Yuan Tongtian seemed to sense the touch, slowly opened his eyes, saw that it was Lou Qianzhong, smiled sarcastically, and then turned his head away.

Lou Qianzhong was furious, pinched Yuan Tongtian's chin, forced him to look at him, and said sarcastically: "Master, you have had a good rest these two days. My apprentice sees that you look really good. Let me tell you some good news. Fei Wuxin is about to attack, and if there are no accidents, that one will also attack, and the fairy world you have been thinking about will soon be in great trouble!"

Yuan Tongtian panicked all of a sudden, struggled desperately, and said anxiously: "No, you have to stop him, you have to notify the immortal! This is a catastrophe for the Five Realms!"

Lou Qianzhong laughed loudly, "Master, you are wrong, you and I both understand, this is what should be done!"

What Yuan Tongtian wanted to say, Lou Qianzhong pressed his throat, Yuan Tongtian couldn't say a word.

Looking at Yuan Tongtian who was blushing, Lou Qianzhong couldn't help touching his lips again, and said slowly: "Master, I still want to eat you today..."

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing outside the hut.

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Yanqingzong, Bisang Palace.

On the table in Mo Xian Hall, the entire two-meter-high religious affairs were handled.

Mo Xian was lazily lying on the bed at this time, with a glass of Beauty's Tears in his left hand - the best grape wine in the fairy world, and a folding fan in his right hand. , but it was gloomy.

The folding fan in his hand is full of aura. The bones of the fan are made of the bones of a boat-swallowing whale. The surface of the fan is made of thousand-year-old cloud silk. The painting on the fan is the distant scenery of Yan Qingzong. Call it a masterpiece.

Mo Xian looked at the fan, and suddenly said: "Qing'er...have you..."

For some reason, he suddenly stopped what he was saying, smiled self-deprecatingly, and touched the fan again, "Probably not... Also, you will never... But you know what...I really don't want...don't want you dead, really..."

As he spoke, Mo Xian's voice became smaller and smaller.

Soon, the hall was deadly silent again.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Daxian will never stop doing things!

Within three chapters, the author will distribute sugar and glass slag from the master and apprentice, and it is interesting to distribute them together, hehe.

Mo Xian is a very complicated character, and there is a lot of material behind it. You can first guess what the material is.

Regarding the ending, the author has decided to write the ending according to the outline, which is absolutely different, and HE can rest assured.

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There are some problems with the contract signed by the author, but I will insist on finishing it no matter what!