Zombie Evil Emperor

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The totem pole in the hands of the barbarian monk fell, and gravel suddenly flew into the ground, and a large pit appeared. He took Sun Erli's body into the pit and buried it with gravel.

Although everyone was a little surprised by the death of Demon Lord Sun Erli, they were not sad at all.

Ultimately, the reason is that what the demon lord Sun Erli did was unpopular.

After handling Sun Erli's body, everyone continued to rush towards the top of the mountain.

The closer they get to the top of the mountain, the more attacks Yang Tian and the others encounter.

Those who attacked them were the monks who were about to be surpassed by them.

Not only Yang Tian and his group were attacked, but all the monks who were about to surpass others would also be attacked by those in front.

Along the way, they saw several lone Golden Core monks. Because they were climbing too fast, they were jointly killed by several monks in front of him.

On this road to the top of the mountain, which was formed by the impact of formation restrictions from top to bottom, Yang Tian and the others surpassed hundreds of people alone, and there were still seven or eight hundred people in front of them.

These people were all the ones who entered Baoshan earlier than Yang Tian and others. If there were no formations to restrain the torrent from the top of the mountain, their team of five races might still be able to catch up.

Now, everyone is running on this passage without formation restriction light curtain. Even if Yang Tian and the others can surpass some people, they may not be among the 365 places.

The opportunity is right in front of you, if you miss it, it will be gone.

Ziyun patted the storage bag, and three talismans appeared in his hand. One was given to Shi Yong, and the other two were given to the two barbarian companions behind Shi Yong.

These three talismans are advanced wind-walking talismans. When activated and attached to the body, the wind can rise under one's feet. The body is as light as a swallow and can come and go without a trace.

A high-level wind-walking talisman is extremely valuable, and Ziyun doesn't have many of them on her body. She wouldn't have taken it out if she hadn't been racing against time.

Where is the high-level windwalking talisman?

You must know that there are many secret places in the world of immortality that cannot fly. A high-level wind-walking talisman can increase the speed of the monks, which means that the monks have one more chance to escape and survive when they are in danger.

Sure enough, these three expensive high-level wind-walking talismans played a huge role. After using the high-level wind-walking talismans, the speed of Shi Yong and the others suddenly doubled.

One monk after another, one group after another, with the strides of Shi Yong and others, they were gradually surpassed and left behind.

"No, there are already 360 people in front of me. I must not let the barbarian monk behind me pass him!" A late-stage Jindan Sea Clan monk turned around and saw Shi Yong and others who were quickly chasing after him.

The murderous intent is evident in his eyes!

Immediately, this late-stage Jindan cultivator from the Sea Clan was suddenly filled with water mist and turned into a huge eight-clawed octopus.

It is more than ten feet tall, and its eight tentacle-like claws are more than thirty feet long. The five-foot-tall Shi Yong and the other two are much smaller than it.

Boom!

The eight-clawed octopus monk from the sea race who transformed into his true form flashed with light on his eight claws, and eight huge copper hammers suddenly appeared and smashed towards Shi Yong and the others.

The attacks from the late Jindan monks were terrifying, and Shi Yong and the others had to stop and deal with them.

Zixia directly used her natal magic weapon Sleeping Ling to attack the opponent's soul.

Ziyun sacrificed his natal flying sword weapon, Bai Feng, and evolved thousands of sword rays to slash at the opponent, a tentacle wrapped with a copper hammer weapon.

Shi Yong and the other three barbarian monks also activated the totem poles, their natal magic weapons, and smashed them at the three octopus tentacles wrapped with copper hammers.

The iceberg beauty Mo Lengxue from the Wu clan also took action at the same time. The witchcraft weapons used by the three people were very similar to those of the human race magic monks.

The natal witchcraft sacrificed by the middle-stage golden elixir monk from the witch clan turned out to be a stone statue with a hideous and terrifying face.

The stone statue opened its eyes and turned into a height of several feet in the wind. It sprayed green smoke that could corrode the air from its mouth and killed the sea tribe monk who was in the late stage of the golden elixir.

Mo Lengxue, the iceberg beauty of the Wu tribe, held a fist-sized skull of an unknown beast in her hand, muttering a spell in her mouth.

The next moment, several crocodile-like green phantoms flew out of the beast's head.

As soon as these green lights and shadows that looked like crocodiles appeared, Yang Tian immediately noticed a surprising power, and soon he remembered what Zixia had said to him before.

The fighting methods of the witch monks are very similar to those of the human demon monks, but unlike the demon monks who brutally kill innocent lives to gain strength, the witch monks never kill innocent people indiscriminately, but they can use the power of curses and resentment to kill their enemies.

Those crocodile-like phantoms are emitting the power of a curse that I don’t understand? Yang Tian speculated that why it was not resentment, because his other form was a zombie and he was very familiar with resentment.

Under Yang Tian's gaze, when the crocodile-like phantoms came into contact with the tentacles of the octopus, they suddenly got into the tentacles.

At the moment when several crocodile-like phantoms entered the tentacles, the eight-clawed sea octopus suddenly screamed and swung the tentacles desperately, as if to throw something out of the tentacles.

And the next moment, the tentacle was like a vine with fallen leaves in autumn, its vitality gradually disappeared, withered and shriveled.

There was no other way. The eight-clawed octopus monk from the late Golden Core Sea Tribe could only reluctantly drop the tentacles. After the tentacles were removed by himself, the several crocodile-like phantoms that had penetrated into them suddenly came out of the tentacles. It flew back into the beast's skull in Mo Lengxue's hand.

Yang Tian noticed that Mo Lengxue's face had been as pale as paper after using the beast skull magic weapon. But after these crocodile-like phantoms came back, her face had a touch of blood. .

Yang Tianxin said: "Before hurting others, hurt yourself first. The method of this Wu Clan monk is really surprising. No wonder no one in the world of immortality is willing to offend the Wu Clan monk easily."

After all, the eight-clawed octopus sea tribe monks are in the late stage of the Golden Core. Even if they lose one tentacle claw, their combat power is extremely terrifying. Shi Yong and several of the monks in the early and middle stage of the Golden Core are still at a disadvantage.

"Go!" Zixia put away her natal magic weapon Sleeping Ling at this time. In her hand, there were five more ring magic weapons shining with five colors of light, and she threw them towards the eight-clawed octopus's head, which was like a big mountain.

The moment the Five Elements Ring flew over, the eight-clawed octopus monk of the late Golden Core Sea Clan felt a frightening and dangerous aura. However, at this time, he was being surrounded and fought by several monks in the early and middle stages of the Golden Core. There is no way to avoid it.

Without any surprise, it turned into a five-element ring that was several feet wide and was immediately wrapped around the huge mountain-like head of the sea tribe's eight-clawed octopus.