Zombie Evil Emperor

Boom!

In front, Immortal Sun Shang and the injured cat were fighting together again. Immortal Sun Shang used a sword. When he swung it, a vast expanse of swords spread across the heaven and earth and across the eight wastelands.

That Nekomata, who was comparable to the early-stage Immortal, although he had been injured before, was still a small level below Sun Shang Immortal.

But the fur on its body was extremely hard, as if it were made of fine steel, and not even a single cat hair fell out when the knife fell on it.

Half an hour later!

Immortal Sun Shang stretched out his left hand, and a ball of red light appeared in his palm. If you look closely, you will find that it is a two-inch long flying sword with a fiery red body, no hilt, but two sword tips.

This flying sword was his natal flying sword forged by the great weapon refiner after he became an immortal. It had been nourished by the magic power of immortal energy for thousands of years in his body, and it had already surpassed the king-level magic weapon and reached the middle-level immortal weapon.

"Beast! Die!"

boom!

The two-inch long flying sword suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light, like a great sun crossing the void and hitting the Nekomata on the opposite side.

At the same time, Nekomata seemed to be aware of the danger. His vertical pupils gradually expanded into circles, shooting out two evil green lights, and the aura on his body rose like a volcanic eruption.

The two tails behind him swayed and rose, turning into two dark evil dragons, thousands of feet in an instant. One rushed towards the flying sword, and the other rushed towards Immortal Sun Shang.

boom!

The flying sword collided with the black evil dragon's head, and the sound produced was earth-shattering. Circles of energy fluctuations spread in all directions. Yang Tian, ​​who was thousands of miles away, could feel a terrifying pressure, pressing him down on the silver floor. I can't even stand up on the plate.

"It's really terrifying." Thinking that he had ambushed a ghost fairy with his weapon, Yang Tian couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, the entire small underground world was used as an array, otherwise, he would have died very badly at that time. awful.

In Yang Tian's gaze and spiritual perception, the endless void thousands of miles ahead was filled with dazzling light, and nothing could be seen.

On the other side, the two-inch flying sword rotated rapidly, like a drill, with the brilliance of the sword energy like a tornado, shattering the dark evil dragon's head inch by inch, pushing everything forward at an extremely fast speed.

"Xuanwu Divine Bell, come out!"

Immortal Sun Shang threw out a magic weapon, which was a small golden bell. It was engraved with the basalt pattern of eight ancient mythical beasts, which was as lifelike as a living creature.

When another evil dragon transformed from Nekomata's tail hit him, the Xuanwu Divine Bell had turned into a hundred-foot-long golden transparent giant bell, and eight Xuanwu carvings floated out, occupying all directions.

when!

The Xuanwu Divine Bell blocked the impact of the evil dragon's head. Immortal Sun Shang inside looked calm, with a smile on his lips. This Xuanwu Divine Bell was a secret treasure he obtained from an ancient ruins. Although it was incomplete, it could still withstand the immortal. The attack of the immortals in the later stage of Dzogchen realm takes half a month.

Like the Nekomata opposite who is comparable to the early Sennin, even if he beats it for a year and a half, he still can't break the Xuanwu Divine Bell.

Of course, although the defensive power of this Xuanwu Divine Bell is amazing, it is also very expensive, but Immortal Sun Shang doesn't care at all. The cat opposite him will soon die under his natal flying sword.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the two-inch flying sword to completely destroy the cat's tail. It immediately grew in size, and when it was turned around Nekomata's neck, the indestructible fur was easily divided into two parts as if it were tied with paper.

Immortal Sun Shang put away the body of the cat and returned to the silver plate magic weapon. He looked at Yang Tian who was covered in cold sweat. He smiled lightly and said, "Let's continue on our way."

After saying something, he waved his sleeves, and the silver disc instrument carrying the two of them turned into a beam of light and flew further into the depths of the endless void.

Time flies, Yang Tian and Immortal Sun Shang have been flying in the endless void of this outer sky for four years.

Among them, Immortal Sun Shang took six or seven shots in total, and each time he killed a void beast. The strongest one among them was very terrifying. Although he was killed in the end, Immortal Sun Shang was also injured because of it. On the silver plate magic weapon After sitting cross-legged for half a year, he recovered from his injuries.

Among them, Yang Tian also got to know many void beasts, and learned about the flaws and weaknesses of these void beasts from Immortal Sun Shang.

On this day, a terrifying pressure came from the void. Even Immortal Sun Shang was so suppressed by this pressure that he lay on the silver plate trembling, and Yang Tian fainted directly.

Not only the two of them, but at this moment, the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the endless void outside the sky, and all the immortals and human monks in the world of Yang Jian, as well as demons, monsters and other monks all felt this pressure.

The higher the realm, the stronger the pressure felt. Even some ghosts and immortals with terrible cultivation in the ghost world felt it, and they all looked at the outer world of the Yang Realm.

However, no matter how the immortals from all sides with their terrifying cultivation level probed, they still couldn't find where the specific location of this coercion came from?

This coercion that shocked the Yin and Yang worlds and countless minor cultivators lasted for three months before disappearing.

On the silver disc magic weapon, Yang Tian, ​​who had been sleeping under pressure for three months, slowly woke up. He covered his head that was in so much pain that he started to work slowly. After a short rest, he spoke weakly. The shadow said: "Senior Sun Shang, what happened just now? Why is there such a terrifying pressure approaching?"

Although Immortal Sun Shang did not faint like him, he was not much better, and could even be said to be worse than Yang Tian.

At least Yang Tian couldn't bear the pressure and fainted. However, he was fully conscious. He couldn't even move a finger on the silver plate for more than three months. He was almost killed by the terrifying pressure several times. Scared to death.

Immortal Sun Shang looked at somewhere in the endless void outside the sky, shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on."

There was endless awe and fear in his voice.

In fact, Immortal Sun Shang already had a guess in his mind, but he just didn't dare to mention his name. The person who can exert such powerful pressure is probably the only one in charge of the Netherworld and Ghost Realm, except for the supreme Immortal Emperor in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. The Nether Ghost Emperor is on equal footing with the Immortal Emperor.

"Heavy rain is coming, and the wind is blowing all over the building. Will He Ping's era turn into a period of chaos again?"

A trace of worry flashed in Immortal Sun Shang's eyes.

In the following days, the flying disc magic weapon continued to fly rapidly, probably because of the supreme pressure event that lasted for three months, the number of void beasts was much smaller, and it was difficult to encounter them once every three to five months.

In this way, the flying disc magic weapon had been flying in the void for nearly nine and a half years, and the jade slip on Immortal Sun Shang's waist suddenly lit up.