Chapter 442: Worshiping Ancestors to Heaven (5)

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Too weak, she was killed before she could confirm whether this person was Deacon Xue Liao sent by the Council of Elders.

Zhan Changfeng held the box with one hand, and the shadow of the sky-covering sword swept across the forest, lashing out at his mind. Sunglasses Shi and the others were stunned, and turned around and disappeared into the shadow of the trees. They were very surprised. This fifth-level method on the combat power list was impressive. ah.

"Inspector!"

Zhan Changfeng had a high degree of recognition, and monks with official status and temporary orders from the Council of Elders showed up to cooperate.

After all, this place is the home venue of the Elders Council. The princes' people failed to make a secret attack and went into hiding. Some people even had no time to take action.

"This auction is quite interesting. General, do you want to go out and help me?" The person who spoke was wearing white clothes and had a cold face. He couldn't afford to lose.

Next to him is naturally Yu Shen.

"Since we have lost the good opportunity to take the photo, of course we must put the overall situation first." It is better for the Zombie clan's true spirit to remain in the hands of the Council of Elders than to be taken away by other forces.

However, Yu Shen did not show up immediately, but chose to protect him secretly. The princes may have temporarily withdrawn due to concerns about the Council of Elders, but other forces would not let go easily.

Sure enough, before leaving the forest, a group of black-clad and masked monks sneaked over and fought with Zhan Changfeng and others. The night was cold with the flash of swords and shadows.

Zhan Changfeng stood next to the box. Before he could take action, he felt a strong aura tearing apart the cover of the trees. A man in gray clothes wearing a bamboo hat floated over. The sharp sword energy was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, destroying the trees and knocking them down. Come.

Extraordinary sword cultivator!

"Let me meet him! Demon-breaking Tiger Claw!" Yu Shen ejected, and the white light giant palm violently destroyed the sword energy and slapped the man in gray. The sound of cracking energy set off a wave of forest sea, and the murderous strings clanked.

Suddenly attacked by the masked monks in gray, the forest was in chaos. At that moment, Zhan Changfeng sensed movement in the box, and the crisis arose.

A scorching wave came from the east. Leaves fell like rain, trees withered like butterflies dancing, and the vegetation and greenery turned into burnt yellow with sparks. The ground beneath our feet cracked and hot air spewed out.

He jumped away from the burning trees and landed on the hot rocks. He looked into the distance and saw that it was thousands of miles away!

"Is there really a drought demon?" Jingshi put away his silver thread and disappeared.

Yu Shen knocked away the sword of the man in gray with one palm, and pressed his eyebrows tightly, "Take the box away first!"

"It can't be that easy." The objects in the box were jostling, the sky and the earth were like a furnace, seven or eight shadows were rushing from the twisted heat wave, Zhan Changfeng blocked the Yin Evil Palm with a backhand sword, and the tiger's mouth was almost cracked. .

Eight flying zombies rushed into the battle circle, killing the masked man, Zhan Changfeng and others to pieces. The masked people saw the situation and escaped, but the flying zombies did not pursue them, killing Zhan Changfeng and others. Surrounded by people, their bloodthirsty eyes were extremely excited, and their goals were very clear.

There is another dangerous existence approaching. The plain black dress cuts through the flowing fire. The Zombies were born in darkness and grew up in darkness, and their strength is also biased toward darkness. However, she is like light and heat. With the wave of her hand, there is a heat that can burn everything. Only that His eyes were still cold and cold, unique to the Zombie clan.

This is Hanba!

The air was drained of moisture, and the insects, birds, and animals that had no time to escape fell from thirst on the cracked earth after climbing a few steps, and burned to the ground, turning into ashes.

"Hand over the true spirit of my clan." There was a chill in Fa Tan's voice that even the fire could not drive away.

"You must not hand it over. We took this picture. How should we explain it to the elders if we lose it?" Xu Yaoxiong said in a low voice while on guard.

The Council of Elders' attitude towards the Zombie clan is still unclear. Whether it is war or peace has to be decided, but in this case, there seems to be no other choice.

Zhan Changfeng said, "Since your clan wants to survive on this land, no matter what, you should say hello to the Council of Elders. If you are willing to go to Zangyun Palace for peace talks, the contents of this box will be returned."

"I have already seen you and others go back on their word, so why put yourself at risk again? You don't need to return it, I will take it myself." Fa Tan formed a seal, and a black coffin that covered the sky was pressed down on everyone, without hiding. The few people who opened the car were instantly covered in blood.

Zhan Changfeng noticed the man in gray who was still entangled with Yu Shen. This Zombie clan might have already chosen a partner and didn't want to see the elders meeting at all, so there was nothing to say.

She drew out her heavy sword and chopped down the flying corpses that rushed towards her, but she also attracted the attention of other zombies, who attacked in a group.

At this time, in the meeting hall of Hidden Cloud Palace, Bai Hen threw down a transmission note, "Someone in the Zombie clan has transformed into a drought demon. If we don't have this true spirit, continuing to fight against each other will lead to endless consequences. The Council of Elders cannot afford to make enemies now."

"It's just a drought. Didn't Elder Wen Chen go to help?"

"Zombies are filthy things. How can we show weakness to them? Moreover, the zombies will only become stronger and more difficult to control if they have a complete true spirit. We should deal with them in time." Yuan Heng said.

Mingrui retorted, "Elder Yuan Heng is really biased. The Zong clan was originally one of the ten thousand clans. Their existence is reasonable. They were once subordinates of the first emperor. As long as they do not go astray, they cannot be overthrown with a stick." them."

Mingrui's true form is a tree demon. He was originally responsible for coordinating the relationships between people, ghosts, demons, and other types of monks. He has always been tolerant and fraternal.

Yuan Heng hummed, "What's the use of saying this now? If you have the ability, tell them to stop."

At this time, someone came to report, "A man asked to see me, claiming that he could persuade the Zombies to join him."

The elders present looked at each other, and Mingrui said, "Please come in immediately."

At this time, there was a red field outside Hengdu. When Elder Wen Chen arrived, he saw Fa Tan knocking Zhan Changfeng into the rocks with his palm, and he hurriedly took action.

"Looking for death." Fatan lowered the black coffin with great power.

Wen Chen resisted with all her strength, her energy and blood surged, and her feet stepped into the ground just a few inches away. She actually had the power of the Great Perfection of Life and Death!

Zhan Changfeng brushed off the gravel on his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His bones ached. In a blink of an eye, he saw Elder Wen Chen being pressed down and beaten, unable to use any moves.

Half a moment ago, she was also pressed down and beaten. This drought demon was like an animal. It could attack from a distance and fight at close range. It had copper skin and iron bones. Even a sword could not hurt her.

"Elder Wen Chen, restrain her." Zhan Changfeng pinched the seal, and suddenly the situation suddenly changed, and the light of purple electricity billowed in the dark clouds, illuminating the night in the suburbs.

Futan's breath was sluggish, his whole body felt uncomfortable, and he felt vaguely restrained. Looking up, he saw thunderous thunder striking down with the mighty power of heaven, like thousands of sharp arrows thrown down from the sky!

Her cold eyes were fierce, and she faced him with a black coffin. Her aura overwhelmed all living beings, and her aura surged forward, expelling the power of destroying the world and crushing all living creatures around her.

Wen Chen couldn't avoid it and fell into the pothole, his face covered with a layer of dust. He couldn't restrain him.

The remaining power turned into wind, raising sand and stones that covered the sky and the sun.

The long wind robes swayed, and the soul power was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the confrontation that resounded throughout the world, a "stop" suddenly came out, like a small boat bumping in the wind and waves, ups and downs over and over again, but still the same reached her ears.

Bai Hen, Mingrui Yuanheng and other elders came with self-recommended one-armed Taoist priests, standing far away in the sky with different expressions.

Bai Hen saw the scene in the storm clearly, and his brows were filled with joy. He really chose the right person.

"Stop everything, everything is negotiable!" The one-armed Taoist shouted, "The last part of the Zombie Clan's true spirit is with me!"

Fu Tan's brows moved slightly, but she didn't look at him. Instead, she looked at the young monk who had been suppressed and beaten by her before. Thunder with the power of heaven's punishment, the nemesis of the Zombie clan, unexpectedly appeared here.

Zhan Changfeng noticed her hostility and smiled, "Do you want to make peace, or kill me now?"

"Crazy!" How could she do something that she knew would not succeed under the eyes of the digital life and death realm?