Zombie Evil Emperor

In the days after Xiaoying was teleported away by the power of teleportation, Yang Tian and the others met several more monks, and one after another of his subordinates gathered enough Tiangang Qi to leave.

The Blood Bodhicitta Boy Spirit left first because it was not good at fighting and Yang Tian gave it more cyan mist.

The one who left in the middle was the strange little old man of green steel stone.

The person who left after that was the willow tree spirit Sister Yang.

As for the flying zombie, Yang Tian gave it the least cyan mist, because the flying zombie has the strongest combat power and is suitable to be kept by his side as a bodyguard.

Why didn't Yang Tian himself gather enough energy to complete the Tiangang Qi and leave? It was because it was easy for him to gather enough cyan mist, as long as Feitian handed over part of it.

He didn't leave because Yang Tian had his own plans in mind.

You know, if he gathers a complete Tiangang Qi, he will be forcibly teleported away. At that time, he will not have three spirits and flying zombies around him. Want to kill the golden elixir monk to suck blood and advance to the zombie form?

He was afraid that before he could kill the Golden Core cultivator, he would be killed by the Golden Core cultivator first.

On the top of this treasure mountain, as long as he didn't encounter the cooperation of several monks who were in the late Golden Elixir Dzogchen stage of fake infant realm, Yang Tian wouldn't worry. After all, flying zombies are not decorations.

What's more, there are not many monks in the Dzogchen False Infant Realm in the late Jindan stage. Even if there were, I'm afraid they would have already collected enough Tiangang Qi to leave here.

In zombie form, Yang Tian has now reached the threshold to advance to the flying zombie. He has a feeling in his heart that as long as he sucks the blood of two or three golden elixir stage monks, he can advance.

Nowadays, although there are many fewer monks on the top of Baoshan, there are still some after all. Three days later, Yang Tian met a group of three late-stage Jindan monks. They saw that Yang Tian was alone and was still in the foundation building stage. Monk, how can you be so polite?

Three monks came over with a sneer. One of them didn't talk nonsense and clapped his hands in the air.

boom!

A black demonic cloud steamed up from above the monk's head, condensing huge beast claws out of thin air, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, as if a dark mountain fell from the sky, and the oppressive air made a thunderous rumble.

If this blow were placed in the world of immortal cultivation outside Penglai Island, a hundred-foot-high mountain would instantly turn into rubble. This is the terrifying thing about the Golden Core Stage monks. Not to mention killing one Foundation-Building Stage monk, it would kill a hundred There is no way anyone could survive this blow.

Facing the huge demonic cloud beast palm falling from the sky, Yang Tian Gujing Wubo's face looked as usual, without any trace of fear or worry.

He was so shocked that the three late-stage Jindan cultivators opposite him couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in their hearts.

At this time, Yang Tian finally made a move, and only heard him say "Go!". A mysterious light shot out from the Ruyi Linglong Tower, the natal magical weapon suspended above his head.

The fantasy grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a flying zombie. It let out a roar, the blood in its pupils surged on its hideous and terrifying face, and it shot out a stream of corpse energy upwards.

The corpse energy shot straight into the sky, as if a shocking spear was pierced into the black claws condensed by the demonic energy. The next moment, the black claws were like a porcelain bottle hit by a heavy hammer and instantly fell apart, turning into streaks of black energy and dissipating in the air. In the void.

Flying zombies!

The three late-stage Jindan monks on the opposite side were shocked. When they discovered that this was a flying zombie that was comparable to the late-stage Jindan Dzogchen realm, they turned around and ran away almost in unison.

Not to mention the flying zombies that are comparable to the stage of the Dzogchen Fake Infant in the late Golden Core stage, even the flying zombies that are comparable to the late Golden Core stage. The three of them cannot defeat them. If they don't run away, why don't they stay here and wait to die?

These three late-stage Jindan cultivators were very shrewd and ran away. They all prayed in their hearts that the flying zombies would not come after them. Soon, a late-stage Jindan cultivator suddenly felt his heart sinking, and soon he saw evil aura surging around him. , transformed into a three-foot-long crocodile, falling to the ground on all fours and running desperately.

In an instant, the demon cultivator who transformed into a crocodile was twice as fast as before.

However, the flying zombie chasing behind him didn't take it seriously. The dark wings behind him suddenly flapped rapidly. The speed was so fast that it was like a black light breaking through the void, instantly appearing above the crocodile's head.

The crocodile demon cultivator was immediately frightened out of his mind, but then it seemed to be enraged. It became ferocious, opened its bloody mouth, and its snow-white fangs were like daggers with cold light, aiming at the flying zombie above its head. Bite away.

The hardness of its fangs is comparable to that of ordinary fifth- and sixth-grade flying sword instruments. However, when it is waisted on a flying zombie with a hardness comparable to that of a seventh-grade flying sword instrument, several of its fangs snap off with a few clicks.

boom!

The eyes of the flying zombie burst with blood. He opened the crocodile's huge mouth and smashed the fangs on the mouth to the ground. If he didn't know that the Lord Corpse King wanted to suck blood, he would have directly torn it apart.

Soon, the crocodile demon cultivator was beaten to death, and his magic power was imprisoned and thrown at Yang Tian's feet.

brush!

The flying zombie flapped its wings on its back and chased the other two fleeing monks. It didn't take long for it to bring back a huge yellow bull demon monk.

Even though the three late-stage Jindan demon monks and the flying zombies had extreme speed, one of them still ran away because of the thick fog blocking them on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Yang Tian had turned into a zombie form, sucking blood in big mouthfuls. When the blood and souls of these two late-stage Jindan demon cultivators were sucked out, Yang Tian's body began to gush out a large amount of black Qi and Corpse Qi.

At the same time, an invisible force surrounded Yang Tian, ​​gradually forming a storm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within ten miles from all directions surged crazily, sweeping towards him.

And inside his body, the rapidly rotating corpse bead was shrinking little by little, and its color was getting darker, evolving from dark gray to black.

When the corpse bead shrunk nearly ten times, the next moment, the corpse bead, which had shrunk ten times and turned pure black, began to expand, and did not stop expanding until it expanded a hundred times.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Yang Tian looked up to the sky and roared, the sound waves spreading outward in circles, and the void wherever the sound waves passed exploded.

A terrifying aura containing evil spirits, resentment, bad luck, and hostility erupted from Yang Tian in zombie form. The white mist within a radius of dozens of miles with him as the center was like a lamb driven by a whip, heading towards They were running wildly in all directions.

At this moment, a large bag wrapped in black corpse energy suddenly appeared on Yang Tian's back, making him look like a hunchback.

Stab...

The clothes on his back were torn apart in an instant, and a pair of jet-black wings made of steel stretched out.