Early the next morning, when Shi Chishang and Yu Lewei were having breakfast, they whispered their plan in a low voice. The latter was also quite curious and excited when he heard about the zombies coming from the ghost world, so he agreed immediately.
With Yu Lewei's participation, the ambush was almost foolproof. At that moment, Shi Chishang followed the plan, pretending to be separated from Yu Lewei, and purchased various supplies in the city alone.
It lasted until noon, when lunch was about to be eaten, Shi Chishang finally felt a cold murderous intention, but the other party hid it very deeply, and even the murderous intention was almost completely covered up. If it weren't for his sharp six senses, he would probably It is difficult to detect this murderous intention.
Fortunately, Shi Chishang didn't think about finding the other party right away. Instead, he found a restaurant to eat first, then slowly returned to the hotel with large and small bags, took a salute, and took a taxi to the suburbs.
Along the way, Shi Chishang always paid attention to the killing intent, making sure that the opponent was always hanging behind and was not thrown away by him.
More than an hour later, the taxi stopped outside a mountain range to the west of Handan. Shi Chishang paid the fare, got out of the car and walked directly into the mountains with his suitcase.
After walking for a while and seeing no one around, Shi Chishang put his suitcase into the six-way mirror and unfolded his shadow to follow the wind. In less than half a minute, he had entered the depths of the mountain range.
When he came to a stop on a mound, Shi Chishang pretended to look around, as if he was looking for a place to camp tonight.
After watching for a long time, Shi Chishang finally flew to an open space next to a lake in the distance, took out a box from the Liuhe Mirror, opened it, took out the tent inside, and slowly set it up.
Just as he was picking up a bracket, Shi Chishang suddenly heard a vague dragon roar, and a majestic aura rose up hundreds of meters behind him, locking his aura from afar.
Unexpectedly, the opponent did not attack him unexpectedly. Shi Chishang was startled, but he stood up and turned around. He saw a young man standing hundreds of meters away, wearing a gilt dragon crown and a purple gold jersey, looking very imposing. It's not majestic, but it has an air of grandeur.
To be honest, the moment I saw that man, my heart skipped a beat even though I was so tired.
It's not that he was surprised by the opponent's aura, but he was surprised by the opponent's appearance.
If Yu Hualong and He Baishao are both handsome guys that Shi Chishang rarely sees, and even shamelessly, he himself is also a very handsome guy, but when it comes to unparalleled handsomeness, it is this young man.
This man has eyebrows as thin as willows, peach blossoms at the corners of his eyes, a high nose bridge, and light pink lips. He seems to be as delicate as a woman, but paired with his overbearing and domineering aura, he is completely masculine. Vigor.
Seeing Shi Chishang turn around, the young man flicked his sleeves and said calmly: "You are the one who killed my subordinate?"
"You mean Zhengyan?" Shi Chishang had already guessed the identity of the other party and said with a smile, "He was killed by Taoist Ziyan from Ziyang Temple and has nothing to do with me."
The man frowned and asked suspiciously: "How do you know I'm talking about stiffness?"
Shi Chishang smiled and asked, "Zhang Wu Emperor?"
His pupils shrank slightly, and Emperor Zongwu had a look of astonishment on his face. He glanced around, and a purple-gold mist gradually filled his body, then outlined a dragon shape, surrounding his body, and let out bursts of dragon roars.
"Someone told you my identity. Who is it? He should be one of the people from my ghost world who came to the human world this time, right? So, he should be nearby now?"
Speaking calmly, Emperor Zhanwu stepped forward and smiled calmly: "Everyone who is ambushing, please come out! I also want to see who is so bold and dares to plot against me."
"You?" Shi Chi Shang raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Zhang Wuchang didn't come?"
Glancing at him, Emperor Zhanwu curled up into a contemptuous sneer: "Are you worthy of us brothers and sisters taking action together?"
Shi Chi Shang was suffocated. He had seen many arrogant and arrogant people, but none of them were so arrogant as Emperor Zhanwu that he had no friends.
Moo! The roar of the cow shook the mountains and fields. Niu Sanshan, who was holding a thunder hammer, smashed countless trees and rushed out. At the same time, Ma Hanxue's figure also appeared from the other side, holding the soul-forbidden rope in his hand, and a feather fan hanging behind his head, smiling. Look at Emperor Zhanwu.
"An ox-headed horse-faced person?" Emperor Zhanwu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You two clans of trash dare to plot against me? Is there anyone else? Come out together!"
Ma Hanxue shook his head and said with an angry smile: "I have long heard that you, Emperor Zhanwu, boast that you have never been an emperor. Today I saw that your reputation is well-deserved. Are you too arrogant? The three of us are high-level ghosts. General, you are a top-notch general, how can you get the confidence to speak like this?"
"Top ghost general?" Emperor Zhanwu's golden pupils swept across the three people surrounding him. The purple-gold dragon shadow on his shoulders suddenly raised his head and let out a dragon roar. In an instant, a powerful king's energy burst out of his body, sweeping across like a storm. From all sides, Shi Chishang, Niu Sanshan, and Ma Hanxue were pressed back a few steps.
"W-Wing Qi?" Ma Hanxuema's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "You actually broke through to the Ghost King?"
"No! The king's aura is impure!" Niu Sanshan stomped on the ground with his hoof, and his whole body was filled with ghost aura. Only then did he block the impact of Zhan Wudi's king aura, and roared, "He is only half a ghost king!"
Emperor Zhanwu stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Yes, if it were someone else, the Half-Step Ghost King would be just the Half-Step Ghost King, but for me, half a step is enough."
Shi Chishang's pupils shrank. With the powerful soul thoughts tempered by "Soul Evolution", he clearly sensed that the kingly aura on Emperor Zhanwu perfectly matched with the purple-gold dragon shadow. In other words, mastering this Emperor Zhanwu, who is full of purple gold dragon energy, can be regarded as a real ghost king.
Just like the ghost Dao can master the magical power of soul fire after experiencing the inner demon tribulation fire during the soul tribulation period, the difference between ghost kings and ghost generals lies in the evolution of their own ghost energy into this king energy.
Wherever the Wang Qi reaches, the Yin Qi recedes, which is why the Ghost King and the Ghost General are clearly distinct and difficult to cross ranks to confront each other.
Although Shi Chishang was proud of his strength, before he reached the peak of body shaping, he did not have the confidence to fight against a would-be ghost king.
To put it simply, he didn't have the capital to fight Wang Qi.
With a slight sigh in his heart, Shi Chishang gave up the thought of training himself in his heart and sighed: "You are very strong."
Emperor Zhanwu smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "Do you want to beg for mercy?"
"No!" Shaking his head gently, Shichi Shangxing's eyes were bright and full of leisurely smile, "We have Huang Nu."
The moment Emperor Zhanwu frowned, a loud phoenix cry rose out of the air, resounding between heaven and earth, and then endless dark red flames swept up from the mountain forest behind Emperor Zhanwu, turning into two phoenix wings, It extended on its own to the left and right sides, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a sea of fire that stretched for thousands of meters.
From the depths of the sea of fire, a heroic young woman stepped out of the fire. Her long, smooth black hair was tied into a ponytail, showing off her daughter's heroic spirit. Her captivating fox eyes were slightly curved, and her nose was as bright as jade. There was a little bit of bright red on her lips, and her skin was as frosty as snow. She was walking in the sea of fire, and the flames receded wherever she passed, like a goddess of war born from the fire.
When he felt the aura of mid-soul calamity on Yu Lewei's body, Emperor Zhanwu's originally arrogant expression also slightly restrained. He turned around as if facing a formidable enemy and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
The willow eyebrows were raised slightly, Yu Lewei's fox eyes were like flames, sultry but cold, and he chuckled: "Human race, Yu Lewei."
Emperor Zhanwu is not a creature in the human world, so Yu Lewei did not report the name of the Yin Yang Sect, but called himself a human race.
Emperor Zhanwu also heard what she meant. He stared at her with a pair of eyes that hinted at dragon power. After a moment, he felt excited and sneered: "The origin of the disaster phoenix? Very good! I defeated you today. I will take away this disaster from you." If the phoenix origin merges with my purple gold dragon energy, the dragon and phoenix become one, I will definitely be able to defeat Zombie Blood River!"
"Take away the origin of my disaster phoenix?" Yu Lewei raised her eyebrows and chuckled. Suddenly a sword light flashed in front of her and said loudly, "Try it!"
As soon as the sword passed by, all the immortal phoenix fire in the sky rose into the sky, the phoenix roared in the sky, and the two qi of yin and yang entwined with each other at the edge of the sword, making Yu Lewei's sword move as fast as time and water, exploding fashion in front of her, and the moment of manifestation was already He swept to half a meter in front of Emperor Zhengwu.
"What a fast sword!" Emperor Zombie's pupils shrank, and the dragon shadow on his shoulder suddenly roared. The dragon's power exploded, like hot water meeting oil, and everything in front of him collapsed in an instant, except for the line of sword. There was no wavering, still until the point between Zongwu Emperor's brows.
At the critical moment, Emperor Zhanwu suddenly gave a sharp shout and actually raised his hand to grab it. With a clang, he actually grabbed the edge of An Sujian with his ten fingers. In an instant, Yin Qi and Yang Qi came together. Exploded to pieces, the purple-gold dragon energy and the immortal phoenix fire collided with each other, splashing in all directions, forcing Shi Chishang, Niu Sanshan, and Ma Hanxue to retreat together.
There was a flash of surprise in Yu Lewei's eyes, and Yu Lewei was also shocked that Emperor Zhanwu could actually grab the Ansu sword with his bare hands, but her movements were not slow at all. With a turn of her wrist, the blade of the sword was blazing with the flames of the disaster phoenix as its core. , with the Yin and Yang Qi as the expression, the condensed sword gang shook open Zong Wudi's hands, and stabbed him between the eyebrows again.
"Purple Gold Emperor Body!"
There was a roar in his throat like a tyrannosaurus, and the whole body of Emperor Zhanwu was filled with purple-gold light. He jumped up a foot on his toes, put his chest in front of the sword tip, and heard another clang. Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword was darkened. It was actually blocked by his chest and couldn't penetrate at all.
"My zombie clan has an unparalleled physique, and I have the purple-gold dragon energy to refine my body since I was a child. If you can't break my defense, just wait for death!"
When Emperor Zongwu raised his arrow, the dragon's shadow dispersed into purple gold dragon energy and sank into his body. Suddenly, his strength increased again, and he suddenly clenched his fists with five fingers and hit the An Su sword one after another. The clanging sounds came one after another, almost shattering the surrounding mountains.
Yu Lewei waved her sword to block. Although she was retreating continuously, if you look closely, you can see that every time she retreated, she introduced Zhan Wudi's fist power into the surrounding areas, making Zhan Wudi's fist power 100%, and in the end, only Twenty percent was hit on Ansu's sword.
As if taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, Yu Lewei took eighteen steps back in succession. The sword edge that was originally raised suddenly turned down and then raised up. A sun mirror appeared behind her head. The immortal phoenix fire, soul fire, and sun fire merged into one through the sun mirror. Using the secret technique in the "Yin Yang Sutra", infinite flames emerged out of thin air in an instant, and one of the chains flew and intertwined, constantly wrapping around Emperor Zhengwu.
"Isn't the Purple Gold Dragon Qi amazing?" Yu Lewei smiled brightly, and kept activating the surging flames, laughing loudly, "The flames of the disaster phoenix can destroy other people's luck. To put it bluntly, your Purple Gold Dragon Qi is the result of luck. , I want to see if you can stop me from being burned by the Phoenix Fire!"
