Chapter 3070 The Power of Light

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao Sheng, tired of writingWords: 2973Update Time: 24/01/12 12:50:52
When these strong monks encountered such a rare medicinal field, they suddenly went crazy and picked and harvested desperately. They opened the seal of the medicinal field and harvested all the elixirs and herbs in the medicinal field one by one. .

Just when these strong monks were excitedly and frantically harvesting the elixirs and herbs in the medicine field, without realizing it, corpses or skeletons crawled up from the ground.

I heard the sound of "crash, crash, crash..." and at this moment, dead people crawled out of the soil. After each of the dead people crawled out of the mud, they were all shrouded in black, making it difficult to see clearly. It seems that they don't allow others to see their true face.

"There are dead things -" After seeing these dead people crawling up from the soil, the group of strong monks harvesting elixirs and herbs couldn't help but screamed.

There was a loud noise of "Boom -", and before these strong monks could react, these dead people who climbed up from the soil instantly launched an attack on these strong monks.

I saw a dead man sacrifice a treasure furnace in an instant. With a loud "boom", the treasure furnace poured down. In an instant, the rolling fire covered a strong man. From the treasure furnace The fire pouring out of the furnace turned out to be filled with black flames. All the fire pouring out was like black mist, full of dark power.

"Ah——" sounded, and when he was drowned by the dark fire, he heard a shrill scream, and the strong man was burned to ashes.

"Kill--" At this time, the strong monks who collected the medicine also reacted. They shouted loudly and took action one after another, sacrificing their treasures, unsheathing their weapons, and killed these dead things.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting resounded throughout the valley, and the sound of "bang, bang, bang" weapons clashing was endless.

Although these dead objects are no longer alive, they are still very powerful, and their strength is no less than when they were alive.

What's even more frightening is that even if their bodies are pierced by these dead creatures, they are still not affected by anything and still desperately attack their enemies.

Moreover, at this time, more and more dead things were crawling underground. When these strong monks wanted to retreat, it was already too late. They were already surrounded by many dead people.

As the number of dead people increases, these strong monks become more and more passive and become less and less the opponents of the dead.

There was a dead man in particular who was even more powerful. This dead man was dressed like a general, wearing armor. The armor was glowing with black light. The helmet covered his entire face. The spear in his hand was shrouded in black mist, like a The same as the warriors from the Dead Realm.

This dead warrior is riding a war horse, and his shots are like lightning. The horse leaps forward, and the spear kills instantly like a flashing tongue. It is often fatal with one shot.

"Ah, ah, ah" Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and each of the strong monks was nailed to the ground by the dead general.

"It's over." When these strong monks were killed one by one, the survivors couldn't help but scream. They couldn't help but feel a little desperate. They tried to break out several times, but failed.

"What a powerful dead thing." Of course, such a big movement also alerted some strong men outside. Many monks and strong men came over one after another. However, no one came to rescue them. After more people came, , all watching from a distance.

For them, they are neither relatives nor friends, so why should they risk their lives to save them?

"Kill -" In despair, these strong monks had no choice but to fight to the death. However, they were no match for these dead creatures and were killed one by one.

"Retreat—" Just when the few survivors were desperate, a charming voice sounded, and a man fell from the sky. Hearing a "buzz" sound, light suddenly illuminated the earth.

The sound of "Zhi, Zhi, Zhi" was heard endlessly. When the light shone, these dead people were covered in black smoke. Some of the dead even screamed "Zhi, Zhi, Zhi". They were purified by the power of light and collapsed all of a sudden. On the ground, he turned into a mummy with the sound of "sniff, squirt, squirt".

There is no doubt that after these dead objects were purified of the dark power by the power of light, they truly became corpses.

"Holy Frost Emperor——" Seeing the person falling from the sky, the survivors couldn't help but be ecstatic and screamed in great surprise.

"The Holy Emperor of Holy Frost has taken action." Seeing the woman falling from the sky, the strong men watching from a distance could not help but be surprised.

The person who came was none other than the True Emperor Shengshuang. She descended from the sky and did not perform any moves. She just exuded an incomparable sacred light from her body. The light shone everywhere. At this time, the True Emperor Shengshuang was so holy and so supreme. It makes people have an impulse to worship.

The dead creatures were also very afraid of the light emanating from the Holy Emperor, and they all retreated. Even the powerful general did not dare to resist the light power of the Holy Emperor, and retreated to the side on his horse.

"Such a powerful force of light." Seeing that Emperor Shengshuang easily repelled these unparalleled dead creatures without even using a single move, the strong men watching from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It is indeed unparalleled. In terms of light, I am afraid that no one in the world can surpass the True Emperor Shengshuang." Even the True Emperor could only marvel when seeing such a scene and said: "So pure, This untainted, bright power is its true origin."

"The Holy Emperor Shengshuang possesses talents unmatched by others. She has completely inherited the mantle of the saint from the far wilderness." The elder Chang Cun saw the pure light power emanating from the Holy Emperor Shengshuang and also All admired.

Everyone knows that as students of Guangming Holy Academy, Shengshuang True Emperor is the real orthodoxy. Students of Guangming Holy Academy like Purple Dragon Empress and Ming Wang Buddha are just monks halfway. Even if they can understand There are some mysteries of Guangming Avenue, but they are just superficial.

This is where the Ming King Buddha and the Golden God of War cannot compare with the Holy Frost Emperor in terms of light power.

After all, Holy Emperor Shengshuang was born in Guangming Holy Courtyard. He has been bathed in the power of light since he was born, and he has practiced the path of light since he was a child. It can be said that the power of light of True Emperor Shengshuang is very pure. It's close to the original power.

Therefore, at this time, the Holy Emperor Shengshuang did not take action. The light emanating from her body alone was enough to deter these dead creatures.

"Retreat, leave here quickly." Holy Emperor Shengshuang did not take action against these dead objects, but the light was shining, making these dead objects far away from True Emperor Shengshuang and did not dare to approach.

Seeing such a scene, the strong monks all ran away. In the blink of an eye, they all fled as far as they could to avoid being targeted by these dead creatures.

"This girl is much better than the saint from the distant wilderness." Looking at such a scene, Da Hei Niu couldn't help but said with emotion: "At least, this girl is still so pure, unlike the old ghost from the distant wilderness, who looks dignified and upright. , but he is full of bad ideas, who knows what he is thinking."

"The Saint of the Wilderness has his shortcomings, but don't describe him as useless." Li Qiye smiled and shook his head gently.

"Hey, but, I know that he is full of evil and is not a good person. From the bottom of my heart, I don't admit that he is a bright person." The big black cow chuckled.

Li Qiye smiled. No one could change the big black bull's prejudice against the saints of the wilderness.

Although those monks and strong men escaped, those dead people, especially the dead general, stared at the Holy Emperor Shengshuang, and seemed to have the intention of taking action against the True Emperor Shengshuang.

Everyone can see that these dead people and dead generals are very afraid of the bright power of the Holy Emperor. They cannot compete with the Holy Emperor. After all, the Holy Emperor is much stronger than them.

Despite this, these dead creatures are still eager to attack the Holy Emperor, and are quite ready to jump up and kill him.

"Light and darkness are incompatible." Seeing such a scene, the older generation of strong men understood the truth.

Even though these dead creatures knew that they were no match for the Holy Emperor, the dark power in their bones still drove them to be eager to try for the Holy Emperor.

"Boom, boom, boom" at this time, a roar sounded, and these dead creatures actually formed a large formation. This was a battle formation used on the battlefield. When they gathered together, all the dark forces Clumped together like black mist.

In the roar of "boom, boom, boom", the dark power is rising, faintly forming like a dark real dragon, with a very majestic momentum.

"What kind of dark power makes them no different from alive?" Seeing that these dead people actually formed a large formation, many people were shocked and couldn't help but feel horrified.

After all, after many dead creatures are infected by dark forces, they are like walking zombies at best.

However, these dead objects are not like that. They seem to have their own intelligence and can even form a large formation. It can be said that this is no different from living people.

Facing the large formation composed of these dead people, Shengshuang True Emperor was very calm and had no intention of taking action. Her light power was as stable as a rock, and it seemed that no force could shake it at all.

"Dong, dong, dong..." Just when this was about to happen, suddenly, bursts of drum sounds came from a distant place. This "dong, dong, dong" drum sound was not an ordinary drum sound, but The sound of drums on the battlefield.

The sound of "dong, dong, dong" war drums was heard, and the rhythm was very strong, as if every drum beat hit everyone's heart hard.

Hearing the sound of such drums, people immediately feel the urge to bow down and bow down, as if to let people bow to the ground and do whatever they want!