Undead Emperor

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The gigantic sky fingers with black light, pointing like Su Tian, ​​pointed towards Su Zhen, leaving a black streak in the air.

The decaying breath emanated from the black giant finger, as if it could corrode everything in the world. Su Zhen immediately felt that the air had become solidified, and at the same time the giant commander felt suffocated. Su Zhen suddenly held his breath and watched the black giant fly towards himself, and under that giant finger, Su Zhen looked like an ant, About to be pinched

In hands. Upon seeing this, the enlightenment breath was high, and the full breath of relief was released. His face was full of triumph, as if he was extremely satisfied with his attack, or he saw Su Zhen in his own Under one finger, so small

There is quite a sense of satisfaction in holding high above the other's life.

If you don't go with him, death is Su Zhen's end!

What about the successor of the emperor? In the end, wouldn't he still die in his hands?

Su Zhen can't care about others at the moment, not to mention that the enlightenment already knows his identity, and it doesn't make any difference to use the things of the undead emperor. There is no need to hide it.

Immediately, he sacrificed a ghost stream. Above the ghost stream, there were splendid purple mansions, which seemed to be hidden mysteriously. At the top of the ghost stream, there was also a purple skull head, looking at the front with grief.

From the mouth of the skull, a purple breath was released.

When Su Zhen's hand was on the ghost stream, Zi Mang followed Su Zhen's hand and crawled all over Su Zhen's body, making Su Zhen look very strange, just like the killing **** coming out of hell. Breath of the dead.

He gently shook the ghost streamer, and the skull began to swing left and right, back and forth, and it looked like it had a sense of consciousness.

At the next moment, behind Su Zhen, a complete body of a purple skull emerged, holding a sharp ghost nether sword and a purple mans shield, and looking out, it was dozens of feet tall.

The body of the Nether Skull was wrapped in purple mist.

When the black giant finger hit, the ghost skeleton raised a few feet of shield, blocking the power of this finger. When the black giant finger disappeared, billowing black smoke came out of the shield, exuding a very unpleasant pungent smell, and a black spot was left where the giant finger touched the shield, and it quickly became like Cobwebs creeping around the shield

Delay.

Su Zhen controlled the Nether Skeleton, just took a step forward, and raised the Nether Long Sword high, with a plume of purple dangling, and cut it towards the Ming worship. "Sure enough, it is the immortal emperor's thing. You have such a magic weapon. It seems to be somewhat different from the two heirs. It's just that you are still useless!" Mingchen looked at the terrible ghost skull with some surprises, squinting Eyes say

Road.

Nether Long Sword chopped down, but the sea and the river were broken, and the atmosphere around Ming Ming rioted. He was like a small boat, and this breath was like a sea wave. It swept through this breath and could not hold it at all.

"Want to use this thing to disturb me?" Ming Jing offered a cold smile, and his original shaking body shook with his hands, and after he condensed a beam of light to protect himself, he stabilized.

Then he raised his hands and actually took the Nether Long Sword directly in his hand. The fairy gas gathered in his hands and instantly cut off the Nether Long Sword.

"This is not the case with the immortal emperor." The Ming enshrine saw the Nether Long Sword turned into purple mist and dissipated, and immediately said disdainfully: "Today, I will destroy this round of skeletons for you!"

After the Ming dynasty had finished speaking, the figure was higher, and then he reached out and turned out thousands of black crows and rushed towards the ghost skeleton.

Every crow burned with black flames, like a ball of fire rushing down.

The ghost skeleton shot down hundreds of consecutive shots with a shield, but was quickly hit by the crow that seemed to die, and the bones on the skeleton broke and collapsed!

Afterwards, the black crows continued to fall towards Su Zhen, their sharp mouths glowing with death.

Seeing this, Su Zhen directly inserted the ghost streamer on the ground, creating a purple ghost formation. The six-pointed star instantly flashed from the ground, protecting Su Zhen in the center.

All the black crows that rushed to the edge of the formation, the black flame on their bodies immediately turned purple, burning them to death.

Su Zhen stood in the middle of the formation, looked up, and the purple light gathered on his body, just like the **** of darkness coming out of hell.

Ming Feng's eyes narrowed, and suddenly found that this was not as good as he thought. Su Zhen's means were actually much more than he thought, and every time he did it, he was beyond his expectations. .

A young boy, who was able to stand up to his few shots, even deflated his attack, surprised him. It is a pity that if he is a man of heaven, his future will be bright. It is not necessary to hide from Tibet all day long and hide his identity as he is now. He is still afraid of being perceived by others. The result of this is his cultivation behavior. Promotion should be slower than normal

a lot of. "The heirs of the Undead Great Emperor really did not give up." Mingfu slowly raised his palm and stared at his dry and wrinkled palm. On top of that palm, there was a layer of fairy air covering it, naked eyes. Visible twisting waves appear

.

"Okay, today I will see, when can you hold on!" Ming Feng's robe continued to ring, fluttering in the wind, he looked down at Su Zhen and said coldly.

The horrible fairy energy wave condensed on the palm of Ming Ming's enshrined, and after a while, he shot it fiercely.

An anti-shock wave swept into the air, and even the body enshrined in Ming moved a little.

"Awe-inspiring palm!"

With the loud shouts enshrined by Ming, a palm print fell like a collapsed sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, so that Su Zhen could not see the sky a few miles away. The terrible palm engulfed a very strong storm. With the falling of the dazzling palm, Su Zhen felt that the space he was in was being squeezed non-stop, its falling speed was very slow, it seemed to be People under this, wait slowly

The advent of death. "The old man used this palm to suppress several Xuan Xian immortals, and two or three Xuan Xian died under the old man's palm." Ming enshrined his hands behind his back, and his chest looked like a chest: "This palm won The creation of heaven and earth, gathering the fairy spirit of heaven and earth, you one

If a small true fairy can survive under this palm, the old man will let you go. "

"Let me go?" Su Zhen raised his brows when he heard Ming's offering.

Today, even if this Heavenly Court offering made him leave, he would definitely not go away.

He just wanted to kill Ming enshrined and thoroughly weed out the grass, so that his situation would become safer. Otherwise, even if the Ming dynasty let him go, he would still be unsteady. When the Ming dynasty returned to heaven and told the matter, where could he go?