Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 442 Worshiping the Ancestors in Heaven (5)

Too weak, she was killed before she could confirm whether this person was Deacon Xue Liao sent by the elders meeting.

Zhan Changfeng grabbed the box with one hand, and the shadow of the sword that shrouded the sky swept across the forest, slamming his mind, turning around and disappearing in the shadow of the tree when Mo Jingshi and others were shocked, this is the fifth tactic on the combat power list Not bad.

"Inspector!"

Zhan Changfeng was highly recognizable, and monks with official status and temporary orders from the elders' meeting showed up to cooperate.

After all, this place was the home court of the elders' meeting, and the people from the vassals' side went into hiding after failing in the surprise attack, and even some people didn't have time to make a move.

"This auction is really interesting. Do you want to go out and help the general?" The person who asked was dressed in fluttering white and had a cold expression, he just couldn't afford to lose.

Next to him was of course Yu Shen.

"Since the good opportunity to take pictures has been lost, of course we must focus on the overall situation." It is better to keep the true spirit of the Zombie Race in the hands of the elders' meeting than to be taken by other forces.

However, Yu Shen did not show up right away, but chose to protect secretly. The princes may temporarily withdraw from the elder meeting because of concerns, but other forces will not let go easily.

Sure enough, before they left the forest, a group of black-clothed and masked monks sneaked over and fought with Zhan Changfeng and others. The night was cold with swords and swords.

Zhan Changfeng stood next to the box, and before he could make a move, he sensed a strong aura that tore through the cover of the trees, and a man in gray clothed in a bamboo hat floated over. Come.

Out of the ordinary sword cultivator!

"Let me meet him! Devil-breaking Tiger Claw!" Yu Shen shot out, and the giant white palm blatantly shattered the sword energy, and slapped the man in gray.

Suddenly attacked by masked monks and gray-clothed monks, the forest was in chaos. At that time, Zhan Changfeng felt the movement in the box, and the crisis broke out.

A wave of flames came from the east, the leaves fell like rain, the trees withered like butterflies, the plants set themselves on fire, and the greenery turned into a scorched yellow with sparks.

Leap the ink away from the burning trees and land on the scalding rocks. Looking into the distance, it turns out to be thousands of miles of red land!
"Is there really a drought?" Mirror Shi put away the silver thread and disappeared in a flash.

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

"It's not that easy." The things in the box were colliding, the sky and the earth were used as an incinerator, and seven or eight shadows rushed from the distorted heat wave. .

Eight flying corpses rushed into the battle circle, killing the masked man and Zhan Changfeng and others in disorder. The masked people saw a lot of momentum and escaped. Surrounded by a crowd, the bloodthirsty eyes were extremely excited, and the target was very clear.

There is another dangerous being approaching. The plain black dress cuts through the fire. Zombies are born in the shadows, grew up in the shadows, and their strength is also biased towards the shadows. The eyes are still the coldness and coldness unique to the Zombies.

This is a drought!

The air was drained of water, and the insects, birds, and animals that had no time to escape, fell thirsty and fell on the dry and cracked ground without taking a few steps, burning up and turning into ashes.

"Hand over the true spirit of my family." Fa Tan's voice was filled with a chill that even the flames could not drive away.

"It must not be handed over. We photographed it. How should we explain to the elders if we lose it?" Xu Yaoxiong said in a low voice while being on guard.

The attitude of the council of elders towards the Zombies is still unclear. Whether it is war or peace is another matter, but in this case, it seems that there is no other choice.

Zhan Changfeng said, "Since your family wants to live on this land, no matter what, you should say hello to the elders' meeting. If you are willing to go to the Hidden Cloud Palace for peace talks, the things in this box will be returned."

"I've seen you and others practice back and forth, so why put yourself in danger again, I don't need you to return it, I will take it myself." Fa Tan made a seal, and a black coffin that covered the sky and sun was pressed down on everyone, and he did not hide. The few people who drove away turned into blood in an instant.

Zhan Changfeng noticed the gray-clothed man who was still entangled with Yu Shen. This zombie had probably 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 epee sword and chopped down the flying corpses that rushed up, but it also attracted the attention of other zombies, and they attacked in groups.

At this time, in the meeting hall of the Tibetan Cloud Palace, Baihen threw down a sound-transmitting talisman, "Someone of the Zombies has turned into a Hanba, this is really bad, and continuing to fight against each other will lead to endless consequences. The meeting of elders can't 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? Besides, the Zombies will only become stronger and more difficult to control with their complete true spirits. They should be dealt with in time," Yuan Heng said.

Mingrui retorted, "Elder Yuanheng is really biased. The Zombie clan was originally one of the ten thousand clans. Their existence is reasonable. They were once the subjects of the first emperor. As long as they don't follow evil ways, they can't be overthrown with a single blow." them."

Mingrui's body is a tree demon, who was originally in charge of coordinating the relationship between human cultivators, ghost cultivators, demon cultivators and other cultivators, and has always been tolerant and fraternal.

Yuan Heng hummed when he heard that, "What's the use of talking about it now, if you have the ability, tell them to stop."

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

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

At this time, there was a piece of red land outside Hengdu. When Elder Wen Chen arrived, he saw that Fa Tan had smashed Zhan Changfeng into the rocks with his palm, and he rushed to strike.

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

Wen Chen resisted it with all her strength, her energy and blood surged, and her feet stepped into the ground for more than an inch, she actually had the power of the great consummation of life and death!

Zhan Changfeng brushed away the gravel from his body, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his bones ached, and in a blink of an eye, Elder Wen Chen was crushed and beaten, unable to perform any moves.

Half a quarter ago, she was also crushed and beaten. This Hanba was like an animal, capable of both long-distance attack and melee combat. With copper skin and iron bones, even a sword could not hurt her.

"Elder Wen Chen, hold her in check." Zhan Changfeng pinched down the seal formula, and suddenly the situation changed suddenly, and the light of purple electricity churned in the black clouds, illuminating the night in the suburbs.

Fa Tan's breath was sluggish, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he had a faint feeling of being restrained. Looking up, the thunderbolt and the brilliant heavenly power struck down, like thousands of sharp arrows thrown from the sky!

With cold eyes and violent eyes, she greeted her with a black coffin, an aura that overwhelmed all living beings, and an aura that moved forward indomitably, urging out the mighty power of destroying heaven and earth, crushing all living things around her.

Wen Chen couldn't dodge it in time, and fell into the pothole, his face was covered with a layer of dust, so he didn't need to restrain him.

The remaining prestige turned into wind, blowing up sand and stones that covered the sky and the sun.

Zhan Chang's windbreaker robe was swaying, and his soul power was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the confrontation that resounded through the world, there was a sudden "Stop", like a small boat in the wind and waves, ups and downs, but still reached her ears.

Baihen, Mingrui, Yuanheng and other elders brought the one-armed Taoist who recommended themselves, standing in the air far away, with different expressions.

Bai Hen saw the scene in the storm clearly, and his brows were happy, he really chose the right person.

"Everyone stop, things can be discussed!" The one-armed Taoist shouted, "The last part of the Zombie Spirit is here!"

Fa Tan frowned slightly, but he didn't look at him, but at the young monk who had been suppressed and beaten by her before. The thunder with the power of heaven's punishment, the nemesis of the zombie clan, unexpectedly appeared here.

Sensing her hostility, Zhan Changfeng provoked a smile, "Do you want to make peace, or kill me now?"

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

(End of this chapter)