Undead Emperor

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Chapter 1618

"Master, help me take away the ghost streamer!" Su Zhen cried out at the Xuanjian Pavilion, and Xiao Sha Mi, transformed from a thousand-eyed bodhi tree, radiated a glow, and photographed the ghost streamer under the shock of the corpse prince. Going, "Thirteen Fist of Shinzong" was interrupted.

"what is this!"

The corpse prince was interrupted by his fist, and the demon was retrograde, spitting out a bit of blood, but he didn't care at all. His attention was focused on the Qingxuanjian Pavilion, his eyes stared into bronze bells, and his expression was horrified.

The sword pavilion is like a lantern suspended in the air, and no matter how dark the black gas is, it will not corrode half a point. When the ghost streamer falls into it, the corpse prince will lose all induction.

"What is this?"

The corpse prince was confused.

At this time, the first four types of "Thirteen Boxings of Zhenzong" hit Su Zhen one after another, and his eyes lit up again, locking Su Zhen nervously. As long as he killed this hawk, all unsolved mysteries were not a problem.

However, the sweet dream is destined to fail.

"swallow!"

Su Zhen had already prepared to summon the blood demon to devour the road in front of him and eat the four major punches in one bite. Suddenly a wave of violent explosions exploded from the depths of the black circle, a large number of black circles cracked, and the law of Tao showed signs of rupture. Some of the punches that could not be swallowed were poured into Su Zhen's body, like a heavy hammer. He was visceral, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Su Zhen was injured.

But with the undead blood running, the five internal organs and six organs healed as before, Su Zhen's momentum returned to the peak instantly, and he stepped on the volley to the corpse demon prince, and the five-headed bodhi elephant emerged with the action.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The five-headed bodhi elephant stepped on the corpse demon prince successively, and the latter screamed and crashed into the abyss, and Su Zhen went to kill him, and the killing fist kendo merged into the "three killing fist sutra". fall.

Chopping grass doesn't remove roots, and spring breeze blows again.

"Do not destroy you, I have a hard time sleeping and sleeping." Su Zhen put away the Qingxuanjian Pavilion, and did not spare him. His fists were bombarded indiscriminately. The lethality quickly weakened.

But it doesn't matter.

The fist weakened, representing the increase in black energy, the skin of the corpse prince rotted, and the muscles pitted, revealing the bones of the forest. The corpse prince intends to run Qigong to resist, Su Zhen casts his eyes on the magical imaginary eye, the former Yaoyuan runs the route in the meridian at a glance, he punches fist purposefully, and every punch is just to interrupt the corpse prince Qigong operation.

Ten miles.

Thirty miles.

Sixty miles.

One hundred miles.

...

Two hundred miles.

Down here, Su Zhen can no longer perform Qigong, and the corpse prince is still miserable with only a pile of bones, and is threatening with spiritual madness: "My father is the Yuanshen Demon Emperor, you dare to kill me, and there is no place in the sky , Even if you fled back to the sun, you will still die, hurry up! "

Su Zhen was unmoved.

He whispered ... The black gas was extremely corrosive, and the half-body of the corpse prince turned into black mist, leaving only his head and shoulders. He panicked and begged for mercy: "Let me go, please let me go, I am willing to offer All resources of Shangzong Guizhenzong! "

Su Zhen was unmoved.

"Help, save life, I don't want to die!" At this moment, the corpse prince did not have the usual emperor's presence, bullying the world, and a bird's-eye view of all living beings, even a mourning dog.

He is the heir of Yin Guizhenzong, the daughter-in-law of Yuanshen Demon Emperor, although it is only a quasi-road Tibetan realm, this is because he is very demanding and wants to integrate a strong avenue rule, otherwise he has been promoted to Daozang for many years.

On talent

The corpse prince can be in the top three in Yinlei State.

He is destined to be famous in the shadow world, how can he die here? The corpse prince begged loudly for mercy, hoping for a miracle to appear, as if hearing his voice, a stern cold drink came: "Bold madman, don't stop!"

Before anyone arrives, recruit first.

A heavy hammer tears the black gas and smashes Thunder with a sound of thunder at Su Zhen, who is the elder of Moshuang Gusen. As the only Daozang Shige, he needs to save the corpse demon prince to the Yanluo Dynasty.

"Elder save me!"

Seeing Moshuang Gusen, the corpse prince rekindled the fire of hope.

"No one can save you." Su Zhen swooped down, grabbed the remaining head of the corpse prince, and kicked the hammer towards the hammer. After the boom, his entire right leg exploded and the hammer was kicked. Go out.

Buzz!

The heavy hammer stayed in the air, and a demon came out of the dark mist next to it. It was Moshuang Gusen. He threatened with a dark face: "Put down the prince and spare you not to die."

"If you want to save him, just keep up!"

Su Zhen sneered and sneered deeper.

Moshuang Gusen knew about Yin and Yang's true monarchs, and 10,000 didn't want to chase them down, but the corpse demon prince knew that the trap had to go in the other party's hand. This was not a conspiracy but a yang conspiracy, and no choice.

The two repeat the original scene.

Two hundred and fifty miles.

Three hundred miles.

Three hundred and fifty miles.

When he dived here, Su Zhen could n’t keep up, and the blood demon swallowed the road to intercept the "Thirteen Fists of Zhenzong", and the effect was only half of the usual. In addition, when he kicked the heavy hammer, his right leg was broken and hurt. Body, unable to dive to five hundred miles.

"Release the prince."

Moshuang Gusen first looked around and determined that he could not threaten his life, then looked at Su Zhen at the end of the crossbow.

"You take care of yourself first."

Su Zhen sneered and reached out a hand: "Qingxuanjian Pavilion, come out."

A nine-story pavilion emerged, and Su Zhen walked with the corpse prince's head in it. As soon as he entered, the corrosive black gas was isolated. He took a retained monster corpse from the Tai's secret realm and engulfed it.

external.

Moshuang Gusen looked at the majestic sword pavilion, his pupils shrank suddenly, and instinctively escaped upward.

"Master, help me stay with him."

Su Zhen is busy with healing, and can only entrust Xiao Sha Mi to help.

Xiaosha inherited his big favor and was embarrassed to refuse. He released Gengjin sword gas, Ogi sword gas, Guishui sword gas, Xunfeng sword gas and so on. Thousands of sword lights of different colors merged into a surging and wild sword. The river swept toward Moshuang Gusen.

"Sky Hammer!"

Moshuang Gusen injects the demon into the heavy hammer, and suddenly the body shoots the black thunder, and it crashes into a piece with Honghuang Jianhe.

Both were originally devastating moves, but they were severely weakened in the abyss. It was like the two Yuanying's early confrontation. The thunder was loud, the rain was small, and they dissipated after the collision.

Moshuang Gusen immediately escaped.

"Amitabha, here is still a small monk's own strength." Xiao Shami pinched a lotus seal, his white palm stretched forward, and as he moved a golden lotus seal in the abyss, condensed out of thin air, shot from above to down to Moshuang Gusen .

"what is this?"

Moshuang Gusen was shocked. Why is there such a pure power of Buddhism in the underground abyss? And it is not affected by the black gas at all. The most important thing is that this power is still above him!

Boom!

In the horror, Moshuang Gusen was shot down with a palm, the bun was scattered, the robe shattered, the mouth was sprayed with blood, and he was seriously injured!