Zombie Evil Emperor

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Tian suddenly stood up in the dark mountain.

When his eyes opened, they shot out like lightning, covered in colorful rays of light, making him look like a god or a devil.

"ah!"

He raised his head and roared, the colorful rays of light on his body surged and spread like ten thousand colorful divine swords, and the hard mountain rocks were penetrated like tofu.

The next moment, with a loud roar, the mountain collapsed into countless rubbles, stirring up dust all over the sky.

boom!

Like an explosion, rubble flew in all directions, and a figure continued to expand, one thousand feet... two thousand feet... three thousand feet...

Finally, it stopped at 9,999 feet. Looking from a distance, it looked like the Pangu giant with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, holding up the heaven and the earth.

"So strong!"

The giant clenched his hands into fists. The unrivaled power made him so intoxicated that the blood all over his body began to boil and burn.

This giant was not transformed by Yang Tian's Dharma form, but the effect of his body becoming larger. It can also be said that from now on, he will no longer have the Dharma form of his soul.

Because his body is the Dharma of the Yuan Shen, and the Dharma of the Yuan Shen is his body. Even his soul is his body, and his body is also his soul. The three are one and they are not separate from each other.

This was the effect he had after condensing the primordial spirit and corpse beads into the energy of chaos.

His current physique can be said to be a body of chaos. No matter what kind of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he can absorb it and turn it into the energy of chaos.

Why is his body a body of chaos, but the body is surrounded by colorful rays of light instead of the energy of chaos?

This is because the energy of chaos is the root of all things. After the heaven and earth feel Yang Tian's chaotic body, they condense the colorful rays of light from the law of Tao, which is a manifestation of being close to him.

"I don't know what level my combat power is now?"

Yang Tian's figure flashed, and his huge body of 9,999 feet ran towards the distance. The speed was faster than teleportation, space movement, etc. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached a million miles away. Sitting in the teleportation array is slower, but not much slower.

The direction Yang Tian went to was the territory guarded by the Ghost Emperor Hutoujun. A huge Ghost Emperor City soon appeared in front of him.

At this time, in the Ghost Imperial City, Tiger Head Lord flew out of the imperial city as soon as he felt Yang Tian's aura.

Seeing the huge, fast-moving figure in the distance, the Ghost Emperor Hu Tou Jun knelt down and said respectfully: "Ghost Slave Hu Tou Jun, meet the master!"

Yang Tian, ​​who was still thousands of miles away, said, "Come here and attack me!"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost King Hutoujun understood that his master needed a sparring partner.

brush!

It instantly stood up and left, and while it was still halfway there, it displayed its huge Dharma form body.

However, the statue of Lord Tiger Head is only a thousand feet tall. Compared with Yang Tian's body of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet, he looks too small, like a puppy under the feet of an adult.

The distance of a thousand miles is a very short distance between two people who are comparable to monks in the Tribulation Stage. Soon the two will be close to each other.

Yang Tian said: "Attack me!"

The Ghost Emperor Tiger Head is not as good at flattering as the Ghost Emperor Zhu Sihai, so he doesn't have too many evil intentions on his side. He will use all his strength when he makes a move.

Boom!

The tiger-headed sword was steaming with black light, and a sword of ten thousand feet reached straight into the sky, and chopped off Yang Tian's head.

The void was like a piece of cloth, torn apart by Dao Mang, and the huge space cracks were dark and terrifying.

Facing this Dao Mang, Yang Tian raised his hand expressionlessly and clapped it. Under the palm of his hand, which was shimmering with colorful rays of light, Wan Zhang Dao Mang suddenly exploded like a firecracker set off during the New Year, crackling and shattering inch by inch.

bump!

The huge palm smashed Daomang into pieces and then fell on the ghost emperor Hutoujun. A scream rang out. The tiger-headed king and the ghost emperor were instantly slapped and flew hundreds of miles away, and the dark original energy kept coughing out from his mouth.

Obviously, he was seriously injured.

And this is the effect of Yang Tian taking back half of the power of the casual blow when his palm was about to fall on it.

If he had not withdrawn his strength just now, the ghost emperor Hu Toujun's Dharma would have been torn apart at that moment.

"Come again!" Yang Tian was a little dissatisfied with Hu Toujun's strength just now, and said: "Use your strongest means to suppress the bottom of the box."

"Master, be careful!"

The Ghost King Tiger Head looked up to the sky and roared, his momentum rising like a volcano erupting. At the same time, streaks of black gas flew out of his mouth. These were all the ghosts he had captured.

"Follow the tiger!"

The next moment, these ghosts turned into a huge ghost, holding a dark spear, exuding an aura comparable to the late stage of the Tribulation.

Boom!

The jet-black spear thrust out suddenly, like an angry dragon emerging from the abyss, and thrust towards Yang Tian with a terrifying sight.

bump!

Yang Tian once again moved his big hand and swatted forward. The sound was like thunder, the light was like the sun, and the dark spear suddenly shot away faster than when it came.

Phew~

The jet-black spear that shot back directly pierced the chest of the huge ghost, and then exploded with a bang, turning into streaks of black energy, turning into ghosts lingering around the Ghost King Tiger Head Lord.

At this moment, the Ghost King Tiger Head Lord seemed to have suffered extremely horrific injuries. He was kneeling on the ground and unable to stand up while fighting.

terrible……

It's really scary...

This is its intuition and thoughts at this moment.

The Ghost King Hutoujun never thought that Yang Tian, ​​the master who had broken through the Zombie King realm, would have such terrifying fighting power. His most powerful decisive battle was not defeated by his casual blow.

Even Yang Tian himself didn't expect that he would have such terrifying combat power, and he could defeat the ghost that was transformed from Gui Huan with a single blow, which was comparable to the late-stage Tribulation.

Seeing the Ghost Emperor Tiger Head Lord who was seriously injured and whose aura had dropped to only 10%, Yang Tian casually shot out a stream of chaotic energy and submerged it into its body.

The next moment, what surprised the Ghost King Tiger Head Lord was that the injuries in his body were recovering at an extremely fast speed. In just three to five breaths, the injuries that took ten or eight years to recover were completely healed.

The energy of chaos is the root of all things in the world. It not only has strong destructive power, but also has strong restorative power.

Whether the soul is injured, the body is injured, or the soul is injured, it can be healed instantly.

"Thank you, Master." The Ghost Emperor Hutoujun knelt down from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Tian asked: "Which Ghost Emperor is the strongest in this nearby area?"

The Tiger-headed Lord and the Ghost Emperor pointed to the southwest, "There is a Ghost Imperial City 25 million miles over there. It is the imperial city of the late Great Perfection Skeleton Ghost Emperor. If the Lord wants to test his own strength, it is the best. "

"Okay, that's it."

Yang Tian looked towards the southwest, moving in that direction like a towering mountain.

Twenty-five million miles, this distance is not close at all, but with Yang Tian's body of 9999 feet, it takes less than a quarter of an hour.