Zombie Evil Emperor

This old man from the Sea Clan is at the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core, and the copper hammer in his hand is also an eighth-grade magic weapon. One can imagine his power when he is furious.

Yang Tian had no intention of fighting for a while, so he decisively gave up attacking the young man from the sea tribe. The dark wings behind his back shook, and the figure disappeared from the spot.

Seeing him fly away, the old man from the Sea Clan let out a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to support the young monk from the Sea Clan, "Master Ninth, are you okay?"

"Go! Kill him!" The young man threw away the old man's arm, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he stared coldly at Yang Tian, ​​who was hundreds of feet away.

The old man of the Sea Clan still dared to let him stay here alone at this time, and said quickly: "Master Ninth, we Sea Clan monks are not good at flying. If the flying zombie avoids fighting, there is nothing I can do against it, unless Only if someone in the later stage of the Golden Elixir reaches the Dzogchen realm can he cooperate with me."

The young man from the sea tribe said: "Then let Dumu cooperate with you and kill it for me."

The old man from the Sea Clan turned his head, glanced at the one-eyed monk from the Sea Clan who was fighting the stone spirit monster, and reminded him: "Master Ninth, the one-eyed monk is currently fighting the stone spirit monster and cannot cooperate with the old slave to kill this flying zombie. ."

Upon hearing that he could not kill the flying zombie that injured him, the young monk from the sea tribe said angrily: "Then let him come back and cooperate with you. Kill the flying zombie first, and then kill the stone spirit monster later."

"It seems that the Ninth Young Master is really confused this time." The old man in the late stage of the Great Perfection Realm of the Golden Core of the Sea Clan muttered in his heart, and then said: "If I let Du Mu come over and kill this flying sky with the old slave, Zombies, that stone monster will probably come to deal with you, Ninth Young Master!"

When the young man from the Sea Tribe heard what he said, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. If the stone spirit in the late stage of the Jindan Great Perfection Realm really came to deal with him, judging from his current serious injuries, he would definitely be dead.

However, the young monk from the Sea Tribe hated Yang Tian who almost beat him to death just now, and said with a gloomy expression: "If you just let it go like this, will I not avenge it?"

"We must avenge it for injuring the Ninth Young Master, but not now." The old man from the Hai clan suddenly sent a message: "We will leave here in a while, and when we get outside the valley, we will contact the Eighth Young Master, the Seventh Young Master, the Fifth Young Master and the others. And the sea monks who belong to our giant whale clan, we must capture this flying zombie and the stone spirit when the time comes, and hand them over to you, Ninth Young Master, for disposal."

The place where the ruins of Penglai Immortal Island appeared was in the sea. Countless Jindan stage sea monks came in. There were not 60,000 but 40,000 sea monks affiliated with the giant whale clan. They wanted to kill an early flying zombie and the golden elixir. Isn’t it easy for stone spirits in the later stage of Dzogchen realm?

The eyes of the young monk from the Sea Tribe flickered, and he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, let's do as you said. Let's go outside the valley to contact Brother Eight, Brother Seven, and Brother Five."

Under the voice transmission from the old man of the Sea Clan, the one-eyed Sea Clan monk gave up his fight with the stone spirit and returned to the young Sea Clan monk, standing respectfully behind him.

When the three of them stepped into the formation restricted area in the valley, the little old man of the green steel stone spirit turned into a normal size, ran to Yang Tian and boasted: "The three of them can run fast, otherwise we will fight for a while, I I will definitely use stones to smash them into meat pies.”

"Let's go too."

Although Yang Tian couldn't hear what the Sea Clan old man and the Sea Clan young man said through the voice transmission, the sneer shown by the Sea Clan monk when he left made Yang Tian judge that the other party must have some plan, and it was better to hurry up. It's good to leave this valley.

When Yang Tian and the green steel stone old man walked out of the formation restricted area outside the valley, they suddenly found a figure hundreds of feet away staring closely at the two of them.

This figure was none other than the one-eyed sea cultivator who had fought with the little old man of the green steel stone spirit before.

What surprised Yang Tian was that there was only the one-eyed Sea Clan monk around, while the Sea Clan old man and the Sea Clan young man known as the Ninth Young Master had already disappeared.

Not seeing the old man from the sea tribe, the little old man from the green steel stone spirit suddenly became energetic and shouted: "You one-eyed child, if you don't run away when you see grandpa come out, you are seeking death!"

As it spoke, the green light around it surged, turning into a stone giant several feet tall. It stepped on the ground with its big feet and made a rumbling sound, and rushed towards the one-eyed sea tribe monk.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the favorite of this old guy. If the old man from the sea tribe is not around, if he doesn't bully the one-eyed sea tribe, how can it be his eccentric character of green steel?

However, the one-eyed sea monk did not fight with it, and turned around and ran away through the white clouds. The green steel stone spirit monster chased the little old man for a while but failed to catch up, so he returned to Yang Tian with a curse.

About half a day later, Yang Tian finally understood the purpose of this one-eyed sea monk, which was to monitor the movements of him and the little old man who was a steel and stone spirit monster.

Because, in this half day, no matter where he and the little old man of the green steel spirit go, the one-eyed sea monk will follow closely behind him.

Yang Tian thought with his toes and could guess that the young monk and the old man from the Sea Tribe must have gone to find helpers, so he left this one-eyed Sea Tribe who was in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core as his spy.

"No, we must find a way to destroy this one-eyed sea monk." Yang Tian felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

However, what makes Yang Tian helpless is that the Dumuhai Clan will not fight with you. As long as there is a fighting posture here, the Dumuhai Clan monk will turn around and run away. When he is not pursued here, he will continue to act like a dog-skin plaster when he comes back. It fell hundreds of feet behind and couldn't shake it off.

What depresses Yang Tian the most is that the one-eyed sea monk is actually a high-level formation mage, and the single eye on his forehead can also emit a blue light, and Yang Tian can be seen using the green steel stone monster to chase the little old man. It set up a killing array as it ran.

This made Yang Tian's plan to use the formation to trap this one-eyed sea monk come to nothing. The strong crisis lingered in his heart like a haze. It had been seven or eight days, and he had not thought of it yet. A way to kill this one-eyed sea monk.

At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in Yang Tian's mind, and he sent a message: "You used the Earth Escape Technique to lead me away from the underground. Don't you believe that a one-eyed sea tribe monk can also Earth Escape?"

The next moment, the green steel stone spirit's little old man's body glowed with earth-yellow light, wrapping himself and Yang Tian and escaping underground.

Just as they were escaping underground, a sarcastic look suddenly appeared on the corner of the one-eyed sea monk's mouth.

His body belongs to the one-eyed fish clan, and the single eye of their one-eyed fish clan has the ability to see through illusions and disguises, as well as the soil.

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