Zombie Evil Emperor

Yang Tian decided to stay!

Princess Daojun, the ninth princess, and Mo Lutu were both stunned for a while, anxious in their hearts, and couldn't help but feel moved. ~~~~

Yang Tian didn't have to do this originally, but he chose to stay, which undoubtedly regarded them as friends!

Han Qi sneered: "Brother Yang is so spirited! I haven't seen him for several years, and his demeanor is even better than before. However, the past and the present are different. Since Brother Yang chooses to stay, it is best not to do something stupid, otherwise, I am afraid it will affect the fish pond. "

He was very confident, and his words contained a hint of wisdom.

Of course, there are threats too!

"hehe……"

Liang Bing and other innate gods and demons all laughed.

Many people looked at Yang Tian provocatively.

"I feel that with this guy's temper, he will definitely be unable to avoid doing some stupid things. For example, just now, Fellow Daoist Feng was killed by him just because of a disagreement."

A young man in black who was as thick as an iron tower spoke and said, "In that case, it's useless to talk nonsense. It's better for me to take action and completely wipe out this resurrected Fellow Daoist Yang."

There was a touch of enthusiasm in his voice, eager to try, as if he was eyeing his favorite prey.

The young man in black is named Fujihiro. He is one of the nine generals under the Soul Lord. He is crazy about fighting. His favorite thing is to hunt down famous leaders among his peers.

And now, he is eyeing Yang Tian!

Han Qi frowned, but did not stop him in the end.

He is also one of the long-term generals. Although he is responsible for this operation, he cannot really give orders to the three generals such as Fujihong and Liang Bing.

"Let this guy try Yang Tian's details..." Han Qi's eyes flashed.

We haven't seen each other for several years. Although he is conceited, he is not afraid of Yang Tian's threat.

But out of caution, he never dared to be cruel directly.

After all, Yang Tian had made him feel extremely afraid in the past!

"What, Madman Yang, do you dare to challenge me? Don't worry, I promise not to beat you to death."

Fujihiro's eyes were stern, exuding an aura of excitement and violence.

"You are presumptuous!"

Mo Lulu's face darkened, "How about we play together?"

He was very dissatisfied. These guys were like cats playing with mice, treating Yang Tian as if they were fish on the chopping block. Their arrogant attitude made him unable to stand it anymore.

"Don't worry, I'll slowly torture this Madman Yang to death, and then I'll deal with you."

Fujihiro grinned and spoke wildly.

But everyone knows that he has the capital to be arrogant. As one of the generals under the Soul Lord, he does have this ability!

Moreover, he himself is a fifth-level innate god and demon, with a powerful foundation that far exceeds that of his contemporary peers.

"Brother Mo, please be patient. I haven't been around for a few years. Now cats and dogs dare to jump out and provoke me. Since this evil beast is looking for death, I will kill it with my own hands!"

Yang Tian spoke, his voice was calm, but it sounded clearly throughout the audience.

The entire audience suddenly gasped.

I have to admit that despite being quiet for several years, Yang Tian's unscrupulous nature has not changed at all!

Fujihiro's expression turned gloomy, "A cat or a dog?" Evil beast? How dare anyone dare to slander and humiliate him like this?

No!

"I have changed my mind. This time, I will make your death ugly!"

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Yang Tian in the distance, his eyes filled with boiling murderous intent.

boom!

As he spoke, Fujihiro's figure flashed, as if a barbarian god was born, his body as tall as an iron tower glowing, and behind him, a huge innate dharma appeared, making the world of heaven and earth suddenly darken, buzzing and wailing.

Many people suffocated and stepped away, fearing that they would be affected.

They all know that Fujihiro is a war-loving lunatic. Once a war begins, he will simply not recognize his relatives!

"Come die!"

Amid the violent shouts, the sky and the earth roared, Fujihiro swung his fist, and a punch as red as blood burst out, giving rise to terrifying visions such as the Purgatory of Darkness, White Bones and Skeletons.

The void collapses here!

This punch was extremely powerful and had the power to shock the soul. Many strong men's eyes stung and their whole bodies were horrified.

boom!

Yang Tian's black eyes were cold and he stood still, only his right palm gathered into a fist and burst into the void.

Simple, neat, and with a sense of returning to nature without the smell of fireworks.

But when the fist flew out, the blood-red fist force suddenly showed a hint of sluggishness, and then buzzed and whined, as if it was overwhelmed.

Finally, it exploded with a bang, and blood-colored light rained all over the sky.

Yang Tian's fist power remained unabated, and he rushed forward with incredible speed.

Everything sounds slow, but is actually extremely fast.

When Fujihiro reacted, Yang Tian's fist power had already broken through and killed him!

boom!

The next moment, his burly iron tower-like body was blasted out. The dull sound made everyone present feel their hearts skip a beat and their expressions changed slightly.

With one punch, he blasted away a fifth-level innate god and demon whose name was recorded on the Heavenly Monument List?

Looking up, Fujihiro's chest was broken open, with a dented fist mark imprinted on his armor. His chest was almost broken open.

His face turned red, looking ferocious, as if he couldn't believe it, and then he grinned: "Okay! It's fun to hunt prey like you. If it's too weak, it will be disappointing."

boom!

His power suddenly became different, strange blood-colored Dao lines appeared all over his body, and his innate magic appeared behind him, and his blood energy shook the sky.

In his hand, there was an extra bloody war spear. With a slight shake, it came towards Yang Tian again.

"Unfortunately, you are still too weak for me."

Yang Tian spoke calmly. He was wearing hunting clothes and stepping into the void. His fists were as powerful as lightning and bubbles, carrying an indescribable mysterious flavor.

"You look down on me?"

Fujihiro's face was gloomy.

During the conversation, Yang Tian's fist power had already burst out, and he hit the bloody war spear hard.

Buzz~

The blood-colored war spear emits a sharp and piercing cry, which stings the souls of many innate experts and makes them almost cough up blood.

Fujihiro was seen flying backwards like a sandbag, blood was spurting out from his mouth and nose, and the power of the fist seemed to be indestructible, causing him to suffer heavy injuries in an instant.

Uh-huh!

Almost at the same time, Yang Tian's figure rushed forward faster than Fujihiro could fly upside down, and another punch came down like it was falling from the sky.

boom!

Although Fujihiro resisted with all his strength, Yang Tian finally took the advantage. His arms exploded directly, and then he punched hard on his body.

His whole body hit the ground hard like a meteorite, creating a large crater. The soil splashed and the earth shook.

"It's not that I look down upon you, but that I never take you seriously. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Yang Tian's figure floated down in front of the pit, looking down at the tuo vines in the pit with a cold look on his face.

Clang!

At this time, the bloody war spear that had been blasted away by Yang Tian's fist fell from mid-air and stuck diagonally on the ground, shaking.

One can imagine how fast this series of killings was!

This scene immediately stunned everyone present, including Han Qi and the other two generals under the Soul Master.