War Emperor

When the zombie king is eliminated, the treasure house of the sword **** will be truly opened. There are not only the extraordinary treasure of Jing Yuanzhi that increases the human spirit, but also the many collections of the sword god, endless exercises, medicines, and weapons.

People's hearts are very hot.

Everyone nodded one after another.

Rumble!

At this moment, suddenly from the extreme edge of this oasis, there was a powerful voice, as if there was also some amazing battle unfolding, there was a vaguely spreading roar of the Buddha's Zen singing, which made people unbearable. Live a little throbbing.

"It's a young monk who is doing it." Some people have pupil skills and looked away, only to find that thousands of miles away from here, the young monk is indeed showing great power, surrounded by the infinite light of Buddha, surrounded by the whole body. The creatures in the black mist were fighting, and the evil spirit radiating from that creature was obviously on the same level as the bone demon.

In other words, that person is very likely to be the zombie king!

They did not find the whereabouts of the zombie king during this period of time.

Young monks practice the Dharma and have a special response to evil things. It is normal to find the whereabouts of the zombie king unknowingly.

Some people regret that in addition to the young monk, the little girl from the underworld and the black skull in the black ship of the Stone Spirit tribe are all fighting against the zombie king.

The battle there is more intense than here.

"Go, go and take a look." At the moment, countless creatures have a sense of impatientness in their eyes, and they control magic weapons, turn them into streamers, and fly toward the end of the earth.

Seeing this, Lin Han naturally did not hesitate at all, and looked at each other with Jin Yuanyuan, Huo Huang'er, Lin Jiao'er, and Xi Yun. They also unfolded their body skills and rushed forward.

Huhuhu...

The mountains and rivers moved back, and at the speed of Lin Han and others, this distance seemed to them as if they were close at hand. In no time, they came closer.

Rumble!

I saw that the fighting here was indeed very fierce. The young monk, the little girl in red, and the black skull, all of them were moving in great momentum, fighting against the black fog.

The shape of the black fog is human. If you look closely, it is indeed a zombie, but it is a violent ape, bloody, and a pair of eyes, as deep as the sea, the wild fur is scattered, and it feels like a sky can be shredded. .

Even if the young monk, the little girl in red, and the black skull joined hands, they did not have the slightest advantage in his hands, and even the black gas carried an astonishing corrosiveness, and the protective gas on their body surface was slightly slightly corrosive. Corrosion must penetrate into their bodies.

"This is "The Heart of Fighting"." Feeling the black violent ape's shot method, some people with extraordinary knowledge can't help but feel a little surprised.

This ferocious move is very similar to the famous "Fighting Heart Technique" of the Golden Ape Clan, but it has been demonized. Nowadays, many people can't help looking at Jin Yuanyuan's pretty face, a little confused.

Obviously, I don't understand what this person has to do with the Golden Ape Clan.

Looking at the appearance of this violent ape, it is indeed very similar to the golden ape clan.

"This is the ancestor of my clan." Seemingly knowing everyone's doubts, Jin Yuanyuan opened her red lips slightly, and she heard a calm voice.

The golden armor on his body is shining, the body is exquisite and graceful, and it is full of intoxicating beauty. It seems that every smile is touching.

It is not surprising that everyone is relieved, the ancient magical way is prosperous, and it is not uncommon for some famous masters in the world to fall into it.

"Take a shot and destroy the Zombie King together." The real Huang Long laughed, and a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he shot the Zombie King directly.

He doesn't care what the identity of the zombie king is, he only knows that if he is eliminated, the treasure house of the prehistoric sword **** can be opened, which is very important to all their explorers.

At the moment, many creatures are participating together.

The zombie king was originally duel. The young monk, the little girl in red, and the black skull were acceptable. Now Huanglong, Bixiao, and a large number of creatures suddenly appear, he naturally cannot be a rival. After only a few minutes, the zombie king was beaten back steadily, and the devilish energy on his body was constantly dissipating, and it seemed to be exhausted.

The zombie king roared, very unwilling, but a little like the end of the hero.

"Stop it!" At this moment, Jin Yuanyuan yelled softly, her golden armor shining brilliantly, and the "Fighting Heart" was also urged to open, perhaps because of urgent need, more than usual. A lot of tyrannical, so that the battlefield is a little stagnant, most people now.

Jin Yuanyuan stood in front of the zombie king, her blue silk was flying, her pretty face was quiet, like a goddess descending from the earth, she was intoxicating.

"Jin Yuanyuan, what are you doing?" Niu Wanjiu was also in the crowd. He admired Jin Yuanyuan's skills very much. At this moment, seeing the latter come forward, he couldn't help but start to speak.

There was a hint of anxiety in her tone. So many people wanted to eliminate the zombie king, but everyone expected it. If Jin Yuanyuan blocked it, it would be equivalent to standing on the opposite side of everyone, which is very dangerous.

"Everyone, my ancestors fell into the magic way. If you awaken them, the magic energy will dissipate, and it will also serve as a condition for opening the treasure house of the prehistoric sword gods. There is no need to kill my ancestors." Jin Yuanyuan's tone is sincere and wonderful. Looking around the sentient beings, he opened his mouth and said.

There are not many members of the Golden Ape Clan, and even fewer can cultivate to the level of ancestors.

If there is a wire method, she naturally does not want it to fall.

What's more, blood is thicker than water.

Behind her, the zombie king was panting heavily, and he let out a terrible growl, as if he was about to attack Jin Yuanyuan, tearing it to pieces.

However, in the depths of his bloodline, there was a vague feeling that this woman, who had the same bloodline as his, was a relative and could not be used.

Therefore, his body was trembling constantly, falling into a certain struggle.

Hearing what Jin Yuanyuan said, many creatures couldn't help being silent. Jin Yuanyuan was so beautiful and charming. If they were to stand on the opposite side of such a beautiful woman, they would not want to.

But if it is said to remove the devilish energy from the zombie king... this does not seem to be easy to do.

Glancing in awe at the devilish look of the zombie king, it was already deep in his bones, and it was too difficult to pull it out.

At the moment, some people can't help but focus on the young monk.

If there is a chance to do it here, I am afraid that there will only be this young monk from Lingshan.

Under many gazes, the young monk is holding a rosary, his complexion is compassionate, and his skin is like jade, but he is also very handsome.

Taking a deep look at the Zombie King, his thick eyebrows were slightly tightened, and he sighed slightly: "It is no small thing to make the ancestors into the depths of demons. It is really difficult to pull them out. The little monk is willing to use my lifelong Dharma. But success depends on good luck."