"Mu Ziyun!" Hu Zi stood in front of Zhang Kui and said: "We have about a stick of incense. I will deal with the head Zhang, and you go and kill Yao Jing." As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked by Zhang Kui. The domineering junior The stage is to become twenty times stronger. It sounds bluffing, but there is no martial arts to destroy Huzi instantly.
Huzi grasped his legs tightly, and Zhongyu dispersed inside. Zhang Kui's strength was indeed great. He did not withdraw his legs but kicked forward. Huzi took a mouthful and choked with blood. He reluctantly increased the weight of Zhang Kui's legs and feet a hundred times. It was indeed a living thing. Zhang Kui actually grabbed the dead man's thigh and suddenly tore off the leg. The blood that spilled out was dark red, because even a dead man would not spray it out.
Zhang Kui stood in the air with one leg and punched him in the heart.
"No," Zheng Qiao shouted, "He wants to use the second stage of domineering in advance, I will do it."
Zheng Qiao flew into the air, grabbed Zhang Kui's body with the help of Hu Zi, and then flew all the way to the west. When he was far enough, Zheng Qiao used the Great Thousand Worlds. Zheng Qiao shouted to Huzi: "I'll see if I can drag him over. Go and help!"
Mu Ziyun has been unable to enter Yao Jing's body. Jing is standing at the core of the demon. The four demons in front use their methods. The first one to pounce is Bai Yao's dog. At this moment, just like that time in the cemetery, the monster's body becomes twice as high, the bones of its limbs piercing the flesh
The monster had no eyes, but it could bite Mu Ziyun accurately. Mu Ziyun turned around and moved to the side of the monster, hitting its ribs with a fire fist. At this moment, he felt a cool air on his back, and When he turned around, he saw a snake scurrying towards him. Mu Ziyun opened his mouth wide and spit flames onto his shoulder, leaving Qing Fu unable to speak.
With a thud, a huge thing suddenly fell down in front of me. It was Yaori!
There were three or four worms crawling on Yaori's body, and he opened his mouth toward Muziyun. Muziyun originally thought that he would spit out meat pillars, but unexpectedly, the big mouth suddenly grew four to five times larger, and he swallowed Muziyun in one bite. Go in.
Mu Ziyun's feet were exposed outside. Yaori held the fat belly in his hands and chewed it with his mouth. Inside, Mu Ziyun was wrapped into sausages with meat pellets and pieces.
Whoosh whoosh! Yaori's body exploded into pieces in the blink of an eye, and Mu Ziyun stood on a few pieces of meat covered in slime, making himself sick. When he lowered his head, he saw that his hands were covered with mucus, and there were several worms as big as rice grains.
Mu Ziyun was very angry, burst out the flames and set fire all over his body, burning himself dry.
"Uh" Mu Ziyun suddenly felt suffocated, and then he realized that Qing Fu was wrapped around his waist with a snake body, and the flames burned the snake's skin and flesh. Only then did Qing Fu feel regretful, he opened the snake's mouth with both hands, shed a layer of skin, and slid out smoothly.
A strong wind hit, Mu Ziyun shouted loudly, punched the ground, and the surrounding area sprayed fire from bottom to top, pushing the attacking monster into the sky. Mu Ziyun rode on the monster, grabbing it and protruding his shoulders. The bones were broken hard on both sides, and with a click, the monster fell to the ground whining and rolling in pain.
Bai Yao was not strong, and Mu Ziyun at this time was incomparable to what she was when Luo Mahe, so he easily eliminated her with a single move. But Yaoting is just like what the Tianhe Sect people said, he has no strength.
In this way, Mu Ziyun came to Yao Jing's side. Yao Jing's face was shiny. He raised his hand and pointed behind Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun said sternly: "I will kill you once you are resurrected. I don't believe you can live endlessly." !"
Yao Jing shrugged, raised his eyebrows, and pointed again. Mu Ziyun was startled for a moment, and looked back. He found that the four demons who had just been defeated were standing in a line behind him, "Hiss so fast!" Mu Ziyun Yun Qi said.
"I have to tell you something!" Yao Jing opened his mouth and said, "I can be resurrected countless times, don't you believe it? Then I won't move. Come over and kill me."
The other demons stared at Mu Ziyun playfully, but also stopped moving. Mu Ziyun sweatdropped and thought to himself: "Is it really possible to be resurrected infinitely? No, there must be some conditions. Look at the living dead he controls. They become weaker every time they die. They demons must also have weaknesses."
Boom, "Huh? Thunder?" Everyone who was fighting looked to the west, but they couldn't see the thunder. The thunder-like sound lasted for thirty breaths and then stopped. After a while, they saw Huzi. He flew back with someone on his back.
Li Ziwen poked open the birch pile with his finger, flew over, and shouted: "Master Du! Why is Master Zheng so injured!"
"Headmaster Li and Mr. Zhang used their domineering energy, and Mr. Zheng used magic to delay for twenty breaths. Then the world was shattered. Mr. Zheng seemed to have been affected by fists and kicks."
Li Ziwen looked at Zheng Qiao on his back again. He was bloody and bleeding everywhere. He sighed loudly: "Oh! Another combat power is missing. Quick, protect him and treat him. Don't let him go." Die!"
"Watch your back!"
Li Ziwen snorted and turned around to catch Lu Huazhuang's black legs. Lu Huazhuang and Chang Ke Zong, the three shapeshifters who had been hiding, surrounded Li Ziwen. The fight started without saying a word. Li Ziwen also let go of his hands and feet and took off his shirt. Although his body was not as exaggerated as the old sword king of Bu Pumen, it was also covered with scars. He had thirty-six fingers on his left hand and seventy-two fingers on his right hand. The fate was tied for a while. The five people flew higher and higher, and finally got into the clouds.
The mute fell next to Mu Ziyun and opened his mouth, which startled Mu Ziyun.
"Stop talking!" Mu Ziyun shouted urgently.
The mute forgot that he was still in the state of Kai Gu Da Yao and almost poisoned Mu Ziyun to death. After closing his mouth, he pointed behind him. It turned out that the Yin Yang ghost was resurrected after being killed, and his power was not reduced.
"This group of monsters is so difficult to deal with. I just killed Yao Jing three times. He was resurrected very quickly and his abilities have not been reduced."
The mute suddenly grabbed Mu Ziyun's arm and pointed to the side. Mu Ziyun turned around and saw rows of corpses around Yao Jing. For some unknown reason, the corpses turned into liquid and flowed into Yao Jing one by one. Kyo's feet.
"Huh? Didn't this happen just now?" Mu Ziyun thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "Oh, you monster, it turns out you want to eat dead people."
Yao Jing nodded and said: "It's good here, there are a steady stream of dead people." After saying that, he suddenly put on a black robe, like the cemetery, without feet, floating in the air, but not tied by a chain. It is a pure white chain held in both hands, not long, with one foot stretched out on each side of the hand.
Yao Jing's voice became shaky, but sounded extremely charming: "Come on, I will take you to hell."
Mu Ziyun and Mute looked at each other. Mu Ziyun suddenly took a step forward and struck wind with his left fist. He instantly hit a ball of wind and opened his mouth to spit out flames. Mute took the opportunity to release the poisonous mist, and many of them also inhaled the wind. In the ball, the two kicked off the ground and flew upwards. As soon as they left the ground, Mu Ziyun threw the wind ball.
There was a buzzing sound when the wind ball exploded, and six monsters were sucked in at once. The mute sprayed a spray of medicine in the air, which actually stopped in the air and froze. The mute stepped on it with both feet, and a He put his hand next to Mu Ziyun's cheek and sucked away the poisonous gas he inhaled.
Mu Ziyun said: "We can't wait too long, they will be resurrected soon."
The two shape-shifting masters of Tianhe Sect are struggling with the living dead respectively. These shape-shifting masters are powerful, and the resurrected elders are also quite troublesome. People like Xiao Buhui and Ye Bingzhi rushed into the Qingshan Peak disciples They were running rampant inside, waiting to be resurrected after death. These people were not like the men in black at that time. They were weakened many times and were stronger than ordinary disciples. They were really difficult to deal with.
The terrible thing is that the great elder of Qingshan Mountain’s Dimen was accidentally killed, and in the blink of an eye he became a member of the enemy camp, with dull eyes but fierce hands. When a group of disciples are dumped, a fresh group of living dead will stand up.
"No!" Mu Ziyun said anxiously, "If this continues, everyone will die sooner or later, so retreat!"
Mu Ziyun shouted towards the army: "All retreat, spread out, we will meet at Qingshan Mountain!"
The thousands of disciples and elders had long been exhausted, and after hearing this, they quickly dispersed in all directions. Then, Mu Ziyun flew back to the Changke Sect's hall. Zhong Dei could already walk, but Zheng Qiao had just stopped bleeding.
"Why did you come in?" Huzi was stamping his feet anxiously next to him. When he saw Muziyun coming in, he thought he was also injured.
"Stop fighting, let's run away. This is a bottomless pit. Sooner or later we will be consumed to death!"
Bang! The entire roof collapsed, and one person stood up from the ruins.
"Master," Huzi said dejectedly, "I am your disciple after all, so you should show some mercy."
Zhang Kui's face was frighteningly white, and there was another crack on the bridge of his nose, and a dark red light overflowed.
"Okay, who will stop him this time?" Huzi put his hands on his hips, "Muziyun, are you going?"
"I'll forget it. If I become a living dead, you won't suffer."
At this time, Li Ziwen fell in, his white beard half torn off, and shouted in embarrassment: "The people from Tianhe Gate have run away. We agreed to meet at Shimen Pass. Where are the disciples?"
"I let them all run away, Qingshan will meet!"
"Okay! Then what are you waiting for! Run!" Li Ziwen grabbed Zheng Qiao, carried him on his back, and flew out in a whoosh. Huzi shouldered the heavy blow, and Muziyun flew out from the big hole above his head, protecting him from the side. As soon as he came out, he was attacked by more than sixty people.
Mu Ziyun turned the fire beads into little suns in his hands, and frantically fired the fire pillars outwards regardless of whether Hu Zi and Zhong Dian were hot or not. Finally a road was opened, and the three of them ran north.
Fortunately, the enemy did not pursue them. After traveling forty miles, they had already reached the edge of the Changke Zong territory. Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi stopped to take a breath. Zhong Dei could not say a word. He was injured in the first place. The fever and the rush made him unbearable.
Huzi and Muziyun sat across from each other, panting heavily. Muziyun said: "We will walk north for a while. If no one comes yet, we will go west and meet the masters at Shimen Pass."
"So what if we meet up! We can't beat them! There are less than forty of them, but they beat thousands of us and run away! If you ask me," Huzi suddenly stopped.
Mu Ziyun said: "This group of monsters must have weaknesses. Find an opportunity to check their details, eh? Do you realize that this monster is different from the ones you have seen before? It's not that the abilities are different, it's the eyes. The feeling in the eyes, I think this is the result of repeated resurrections, have you noticed? "
Huzi didn't reply, his eyes widened and his face turned the color of pig liver. Mu Ziyun kicked him displeased and cursed: "What's wrong! Are you scared to death?"
"Uh" Huzi seemed to have lost all his strength, "Now I know why no one is chasing me."
"kindness?"
"Hey, let me ask, Mu Ziyun, can you use Burning Heaven and Fire Earth Lotus now?"
"Nonsense, where would I be without the cries of white lotus?" Muziyun was suddenly startled, and said tremblingly: "What do you mean?"
Mu Ziyun slowly turned around, and when he looked up, he saw a shirtless old man standing forty feet in the sky. He was holding a big knife in each hand. There was a clanging sound in his ears. It seemed that There were tens of thousands of blades beating around the two of them.
"I really am." Mu Ziyun lowered his head dejectedly.
