The evil king didn't say much. The huge three-eyed demon king opened his eyes angrily and slashed down with his sword.
Pei Feng could not avoid this sword.
Death strikes. One force can bring down ten. Under such a powerful attack, any fighting skills are useless. Pei Feng had no chance of escape.
A cold light flashed in Pei Feng's eyes, and he sacrificed the Yuling Pagoda again. At this moment he also fell into the madness before death.
"Let's die together!"
After the words fell, the Yuling Pagoda glowed red.
Facing the evil king's sword, he went away.
"boom!"
Magical weapons collide. The whole mountain stream erupted with a thunderous thunder.
The lake water turned into thousands of waves. Rocks rolled down and leaves flew.
The Yuling Pagoda was chopped off by Evil Lord's sword. However, the evil king's charged blow failed to damage the holy weapon at all.
"Pei Feng, how many holy weapons do you still have? How many more swords can you block from me? You should die!"
A sneer appeared on Pei Feng's lips. "This sacred instrument is enough."
A strong black energy emerged from the third floor of the Spirit Control Tower. Then, two withered black hands stuck out of the window. A dark wind suddenly arises.
The next moment, a zombie with a green face and fangs and a black aura around him jumped out. You can see through the black air that this zombie has golden runes all over its body.
"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!" Pei Feng gritted his teeth.
In the air, Evil Lord's expression changed drastically. He had a huge sense of crisis.
It is rumored that the Ghost Saint collected countless undead and zombies in the ghost realm and sealed them in this spiritual tower.
The evil king doesn't know much about the zombies in the ghost world. I just heard that powerful zombies can even easily kill cultivators. The zombie that crawled out from the third floor of the Yuling Tower is obviously a powerful character.
Since the ghost doctor taught Pei Feng Yuling Pagoda. Naturally, he had been informed of the grade of this talisman corpse.
Zombies are born out of death and resentment. Immortal. They are outside the realm of heaven. In the human world, they use resentment as their strength and blood as their food. It is divided into three levels from bottom to top: zombies, rune corpses, and ancestral corpses.
The so-called "zombie" is a collective term. Purple stiffness, black stiffness, white stiffness, green stiffness, hairy stiffness, and flying stiffness all belong to this category. Low-level monks can handle these zombies.
There are also some zombies in the ghost world that have existed for thousands of years, and the power of runes is manifested on their bodies. This is the "talisman corpse". The more runes there are, the more powerful the rune corpse will be.
As for ancestral corpses, they are too rare. All zombies that have lived from ancient times, ancient times, and ancient times to the present are called ancestral zombies.
The talisman corpse appeared at this moment. Runes appeared all over his body. This kind of talisman has no weaknesses. It is called "the corpse that does not turn into bones". He has the strength to fight against the great monk.
The dead body slowly raised its head. Look at Pei Feng. Pei Feng couldn't help but shudder. If he hadn't been desperate, he would never have let this corpse come out. Because with his strength, he simply cannot control this monster.
"Stop him and I'll set you free!"
Pei Feng yelled at the immortal corpse, put away the pagoda and teleported away. He couldn't leave much time for Fu Zhi to react. He blocked his only possibility of survival in this moment.
"Where to go!"
Evil Lord's sword light followed closely behind. At the same time, Evil Lord almost instantly unleashed a magical power. It was a giant chain with rolling demon flames, chasing Pei Feng like a winding snake.
At this critical moment. The dead body moved.
The speed of this talisman corpse is astonishingly fast. In an instant, he rushed behind Pei Feng.
He grabbed the chain. Sparks fly! This magical power at the level of becoming a god could not even harm the Fu corpse at all.
Although the magical power is broken, the evil king's sword light has arrived. Pei Feng has already been locked by this sword light. You can only take this move forcefully.
As early as when he was escaping, Pei Feng had already begun to accumulate strength. The evil king's attack was within his expectation. I just regret that he doesn't have the Great Reincarnation Disk in his body, so he can only use his soul power to condense the mysterious ice power.
"Click, click..."
An ice wall on Pei Feng's back was disintegrated by Jianguang Cuncun. Eventually the ice wall breaks. The sword light still fell on Pei Feng's protective light shield.
Although Xuan Bing's magical power removed more than half of the sword light's strength. His protective light shield still couldn't block the rest of the power.
The light shield exploded!
Then the sword light fell on a hurricane.
The dry wind bag's body protection formation is activated immediately.
The colorful sword light was finally completely crushed within the formation. Pei Feng took advantage of the acceleration of the dry wind bag and rushed a few hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
"How can it be!"
In fact, everything happens in just a moment. After the evil king struck out with the charged sword, he just waited to see Pei Feng's head missing. He also used that magical power to add another layer of insurance.
But neither his sword light nor his magical power killed Pei Feng. A soul monk. He actually caught his charged sword!
The defensive formations of the body-protecting light shield and dry wind bag were naturally within Evil Lord's expectations. Only the ice wall was the key to Pei Feng's escape.
"That's a magical power or a magic weapon!"
At this moment, Evil Lord finally felt a sense of crisis. He began to doubt that this Soul Realm monk could really escape from his hands.
Before he could attack again.
A black shadow rushed towards him like a cannonball.
Talisman corpse. Take action against him!
"Idiot! Get away!" Evil Lord shouted. Cold sweat broke out on his head.
It wasn't that he was afraid of this immortal corpse. Although this thing is strong, it cannot kill a great monk like him. But he watched helplessly as Pei Feng teleported several hundred meters away in a very short period of time. Pei Feng was about to disappear from his sight!
Evil Lord's face is pale! He has been entangled with this talisman corpse. There is no flaw in this thing. The defense is ridiculously strong. There was no way he could destroy it in a moment.
The evil king's face became hideous and terrifying.
The huge magic figure in the sky suddenly opened its forehead and raised its eyes.
"Pei Feng! I will let you die without a burial place. Even if I burn my longevity, I will kill you today!"
After the evil king finished speaking, Dharma Prime roared! A seven-colored divine light surrounded by flames shot out from the vertical eye of the Dharma.
"go to hell!"
"not good!"
This was a blow from a great cultivator who transformed his life into a god. Its power can be imagined.
Lose those trump cards on your body. An attack of this magnitude is enough to kill the clone dozens of times.
Pei Feng's only thought is to escape!
A distance of several kilometers would be overtaken by this colorful light within a few breaths. He has to be faster.
Teleportation acceleration. Dry wind bag speeds up.
The colorful light was still getting closer and closer to him.
The evil king's voice came over. "Pei Feng, you are nothing more than that! Today is the day you die!"
next moment.
Evil Lord saw Pei Feng's back glowing with a dazzling golden light. what is that? It looks like a pair of golden wings?
Those are indeed wings!
Evil Lord's face turned pale in an instant.
Because Pei Feng's speed increased to another level after the golden wings appeared.
"The roc spreads its wings!"