Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 325 The Eight-Armed Heavenly King Body and the Faceless Man

"I was passing by this place, and someone caused me to feel sad about the Seven Killings, so I came down to take a look..."

“I didn’t expect it to be really rewarding.”

"Suppressing the Hanhai Demonic Dao General Altar, and indeed a few big fish escaped!"

The calm voice of the young Taoist in Qingyi echoed in the hall, but he saw his right hand stretched out, black energy flickering, and a black long sword appeared in front of him. It buzzed and trembled, and twists appeared on the surface of the sword. The blood-red word kill.

As soon as it appeared, a peerless and fierce aura froze the surrounding air.

Many people were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back. They felt as if they were suffocating when they were close to the black magic sword.

The black long sword was not fully activated. It had already shown a strange phenomenon, appearing in the man's hand. He lifted it gently. The seemingly small sword seemed to have tens of thousands of tons of power, making the air scream. The roar of a heavy burden.

Everyone looked at this scene with great fear.

However, the Taoist in Qingyi's confusing words still made everyone present at the Magic Subduing Association very dissatisfied.

"What is the Vast Sea Demonic Way? Is this a magic-conquering guild?"

"Who is your Excellency? If you dare to break into my magic gathering without authorization, you must find a way out!"

The banquet suddenly caused a commotion. Some people questioned loudly, and some roared and asked the young Taoist for an answer...

Some people's eyes flickered, as if they had thought of something.

When they came to their senses again, the eyes they looked at the young Taoist were not just fearful, but horrified and shocked.

He even couldn't help but shrink back. Everyone's expression was different, ever-changing, and each had its own extreme.

Of course, the meeting was more noisy.

Obviously, this stranger directly broke into the magic society's banquet, which was a kind of disrespect for the magic society.

For the monks present, they also felt slighted and insulted.

"What don't they know? But you should know what I'm talking about! Faceless Man!"

Regarding the chaos and noise caused by the banquet, as well as the questions that kept pouring into his ears, Zheng Yi did not show any emotion. He just turned his head calmly and said to the man.

The big man who had always maintained an angry expression, when he heard the name "Faceless Man", the subtle expression on his face couldn't help but change, and his slightly trembling eyes showed his inner uneasiness.

That's right!

The person coming is none other than Zheng Yi!

He didn't have any grudges against this magic meeting, but he was just passing by and noticed the two fierce demon soldiers Abi and Yuantu trembling slightly. Although the movement was very slight, it aroused the thoughts of Seven Kills, so he came down have a look.

According to the guidance of the Killing Demon Sword, the target was found naturally.

No matter how much you hide it from the outside world, you can never change it on the inside.

People can lie, but weapons cannot.

Zheng Yi locked onto this person at first sight and even had an insight into his identity.

When he returned to the Immortal Cultivation World of the Archipelago, in order to avenge the Dragon Emperor's Court, he single-handedly entered the Vast Sea Demonic Altar with his sword and uprooted the cancer of the human race in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Archipelago.

Even the leader "Puppet Demon Boy Master" Naratian died in his hands.

But a big fish escaped.

That person was also the only fish that slipped through the net, and he was also the second leader of the vast sea of ​​demons, Bai Zujiang, known as the 'faceless man', a demon master who had practiced the Seven Kills Monument.

When Zheng Yi raided the Hanhai Demonic Temple, the second-in-command was not at the headquarters, so he escaped. However, when he checked the list later, Zheng Yi found that he was the only one who was not found. Obviously, this person escaped that scene. The disaster that destroyed the orthodoxy.

But unfortunately, Zheng Yi directly refined the Seven Kills Monument and had the keenest perception of those demonic monks who had practiced the Seven Kills.

As long as the aura of killing origin surging from the Seven Kills Monument remains in his body, outsiders may not be able to detect it, but in front of Zheng Yi, it is like a candle burning in the dark night, clearly exposing himself.

Therefore, Zheng Yi finally locked the location of the faceless man Bai Zujiang at the magic banquet, and thus the scene of breaking into the magic banquet happened.

He saw the other person's lips moving slightly and he wanted to speak, but Zheng Yi didn't pay any attention to it.

He didn't care what the other party wanted to say. For Zheng Yi, the words of a dead person actually didn't sound good.

With a flick of his finger, the black sharp blade directly cut through the air, and a jet of black light swept away as fast as lightning.

It cut through the air directly and hit the mana protective shield rising in front of the strong monk.

Immediately, the man still felt uneasy. Countless protective magic weapons and high-level defensive talismans were thrown out like crazy for free. They were layered one on top of another, forming a nearly three-foot-thick wall of air that enveloped him. stand up.

At this moment, countless spiritual lights flashed, and the golden light was wanton.

This is no longer a protective shield at all.

It is clearly a vajra protective body and a copper wall and an iron wall.

After the monk did this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The anxious look in his eyes suddenly faded away, and his eyes became extremely confident, as if the series of actions just now were just a disguise.

His purpose is also very simple, which is to directly lure the other party to take action. Once the other party takes action, it will inevitably anger the entire Magic Subduing Association. The powerful power of the many monks present is enough to kill the intruder.

It can be regarded as revenge for the destruction of the Hanhai Demon Dao General Altar.

However, the smile on his face had just bloomed, but it suddenly stopped there. The black sword light, with a 'pop' sound, directly passed through the thick protective cover and directly tore apart the mana composition on his body. The last defense struck him hard.

In an instant, the man's body froze, and a thin red line appeared on his neck from the head down. The extremely thin red line spread quickly, directly peeling off the entire head.

The next second, there was a 'pop' sound, blood spurted out, and the whole head fell directly, rolling several times like a ball.

In an instant, the entire magic banquet was filled with dead silence.

The air seemed still.

Everything was frozen in place.

No one expected that this uninvited intruder would act so lightly and without any scruples, killing everyone in their Dharma gathering under their noses.

Moreover, he is also a vice-president who is known as a warm-blooded person with a broad network of friends. This is no longer a simple provocation.

It was like slapping them in the face without taking the entire Magic Conquering Association into consideration.

He didn't even take into account the Immortal Island in the outer sea behind the Magic Conquering Association, the Immortal Island of Changchun.

"Your Majesty, you came here uninvited. No matter what the conflict is, if you kill people in front of the banquet, you will not take me, Dou, seriously!"

Alliance leader Dou Yuehai asked loudly, and countless rays of bright golden light emitted from the void behind him.

Circles appeared behind him, and in the deepest part of the golden light, a huge Jialan protector, ten feet tall, like a man made of gold, stood up, with three heads and eight arms, eyes wide open with anger.

A powerful breath of late-stage pill formation surged crazily, almost covering the entire island.

The void shook, as if it could not withstand the weight of this invisible energy.

The Taoist strength of Dou Yuehai, a great monk in the later period of Zhendan, is fully revealed. In particular, he is good at spiritual mystical magic. Combining the legal traditions he has learned, he condenses the body of the eight-armed heavenly king Jialan, which is almost like the Fudo Mingwang. It has been cultivated in the body for hundreds of years and has powerful power. amazing.

It was in this eight-armed king's body that he fought his way all the way to where he is today.

Obviously, Zheng Yi's unscrupulous actions completely angered the alliance leader. Even though he was wary of Zheng Yi's methods, he still took action forcefully.

He was really angry.

At this time, if you are slapped in the face, if you don't take action.

Do you still want the face of this magic society?

Does he, Dou Yuehai, still need the title of a great monk in the later stage of pill formation?

What's more, behind all this, there is the Immortal Island in the outer sea, and the influence of Changchun Island is behind it.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Other people's cultivation levels are different and they can't tell. How could he, as a great monk in the late stage of Zhendan, not be able to tell?

Zheng Yi stood there alone with only his sword, his figure and aura were perfect, almost blending into the void of heaven and earth. Even that aura almost wanted to break through the void and enter another world.

This shows that his control over the magic power has reached a state of perfection, which is enough to shock people.

What's even more terrifying is that the black sword in his palm is fierce and powerful, but it is extremely restrained. Today, it only showed a hint of murderous aura, which made Dou Yuehai feel like he had seen a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with killings everywhere. One sword wiped out all the people. world.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying it will be when this magic sword fully unleashes its peerless and ferocious power.

But at this time, the situation forced him to ride a tiger and it was difficult to get off. Dou Yuehai couldn't do anything unless he took action.

After all, the brothers behind him are watching.

As a leader, you have to take on the responsibilities of a leader. If something like this happens, in front of everyone, if you don't stand up, your whole heart will be scattered. How can you convince the public in the future? !

"Lao Wu, Lao Wu..."

"How dare you kill Lao Wu? Brother, let me take action and kill this guy."

"You dare to kill someone at the demon-conquering banquet. You don't take all of us seriously. You really don't care about life and death. I will definitely cut you into pieces, light your soul on a soul-burning lamp, and burn it for a hundred years."

"Get rid of him, kill him..."

The entire demon-conquering banquet was filled with anger. Those who realized Zheng Yi's identity had changed their expressions and hid behind them one by one, pushing those who didn't know the inside story outside as targets.

At this moment and here, under the clamor of interested people, the entire demon-conquering banquet turned into an extremely noisy area, and the killing sounds echoed in the ears, intertwined together, giving people a crushing depression.

Zheng Yi suddenly sneered, turned around, put away the black sword, and turned away.

What he used was one of the two hell demon weapons, 'Yuan Tu', which was refined and born with the help of the spiritual flames of incense and faith of millions of believers in the doomsday world. Its power did not disappoint Zheng Yi, and he killed him easily. I met a monk in the middle stage of alchemy formation.

No matter how many means the opponent uses to protect him, in his eyes, it is just a pile of scrap metal, just like paper shells. The peerless killing magic weapon can easily pierce through it with just one move. It is no more difficult than cutting tofu. .

If he could easily crush and win against monks of the same realm before, now, with the Killing Demon Soldier in hand, the faceless man didn't even have a chance to take action, and was directly wiped off his neck.

"You want to leave, just kidding, stay with me!"

boom!

A terrifying air wave explosion sounded, and suddenly a black shadow appeared behind Zheng Yi like lightning.

As Dou Yuehai took action, the terrifying ten-foot-long golden body and eight-armed Heavenly King Spirit Body behind him took action at the same time. The golden light was bright and eye-piercing, and the huge golden palm that seemed to be real appeared above his head and was grabbing at his body.

The force spurted out, instantly condensing the overwhelming and terrifying momentum. The other seven golden arms of the Eight-Armed Heavenly King penetrated the void, set off thousands of wind and waves, and slammed down on Zheng Yi's back.

In front of his eyes, a deputy leader of the Magic Society died in public, which was undoubtedly a strong challenge to his authority.

No matter what, an explanation must be given.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to catch you at my wits' end!"

As the Eight-Armed Heavenly King took action in person, everyone immediately dispersed. They all knew that Dou Yuehai was a great monk in the late stage of True Pill. A monk of this level who took action in person would possess such terrifying power.

Just when the eight-armed golden body surged and the terrifying golden hands were about to capture Zheng Yi, he suddenly turned around and stood directly facing the wind of fists, slowly raising his fists towards the void.

The two powerful forces collided together, forming a terrifying shock wave that swept across all directions.

However, the next second, the sky shook like a strong wind, irritating the entire space.

"It turns out there is something to rely on, but this is still the headquarters of the Magic Society, so you should stay!"

Dou Yuehai's body was suspended in the sky, and the dazzling eight-armed statue of the Heavenly King shrouded his entire body. The two sides almost merged into one, like a golden sun suspended in the sky, erupting with incredible terrifying power.

The two sides rose directly into the sky, the void shook, and even the sea made huge waves. The island seemed to be sinking to the bottom of the sea. A terrible battle broke out in the sky. A black hole and the golden sun competed with each other in the sky.

No matter how much light and heat the golden sun erupts, it will be swallowed by the black hole. Only human figures can be seen flying in the sky, but no one can be found.

Bang!

Suddenly, a figure flew out, suspended in the void and slid tens of thousands of meters before finally stopping. Everyone rose into the sky. On the one hand, they gathered around Dou Yuehai, and on the other hand, there were alchemy monks eager to try, ready to join forces to rush forward. go.

"Don't move, let him go!"

Just when a group of monks from the Magic Conquering Society were preparing to attack, the Eight-Armed Heavenly King Dou Yuehai suddenly stopped him loudly.

"what?!"

The cultivators were a little distracted, and they did not expect to suffer such a big loss. The alliance leader actually issued this order. They could only watch the other party leave, and there was silence over the island.

(End of this chapter)