Chapter 1263：

He said with a cold voice: "These should be Wan Snake's handwriting!"

"The five adults are not only refined into zombies, but they are also engraved and planted with the technique of imperial spirits!"

"Besides being controlled by Ten Thousand Snakes, I don't know what mystery is there!"

Ye Fan's words suddenly made Du Yexing's expression even more angry.

"Damn ten thousand snakes!"

Du Yexing clenched his fists, and his squinted eyes were full of anger that was about to gush out.

Whoosh whoosh——

Seven zombies, carrying the black painted coffin, came to stand in front of the sea of ​​corpses.

raging--

The rolling corpses gathered together, twisting and shaking the void.

Everyone's eyes fell on it, and they all felt trembling and blurry.

Only Ye Fan, Du Yexing, an eighth-sequence doomsday-level powerhouse, can see the reality of all the Iron Armored Corpse Kings.

Yan Po and the others on the top of the mountain behind them saw that there were so many corpse kings, their faces were all gloomy and heavy.

"Seven iron-clad corpse kings, and... the coffin that was brought over!!"

"This... how can this be played!!"

"Captain... Captain must be careful!"

"..."

At this moment,

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

The seven iron armored corpse kings, carrying the black lacquered coffin, came to the front of the corpse tide tree sea, the sky full of withered yellow corpses and aura, immediately like the tide, oppressing towards Ye Fan and others!

at this time,

Ye Fan took a step forward.

This step seems to be as important as Mount Tai!

Boom!

The entire void suddenly trembled and roared.

Behind Ye Fan, the 999-meter-high purple-golden Yama's face suddenly shined bright!

The extremely noble Yama Law Body suddenly opened his mouth and let out a silent roar.

The underworld underworld, burst out in an instant!

The billowing underground palace Ming Gang condensed into a jade belt of underworld, condensed into a purple golden underworld flame!

That dazzling mighty power immediately blocked the oppression of the corpse.

In addition, the two auras violently collided between the two military formations as if materialized.

Boom--

There was a muffled bang, burst out in an instant!

Visible to the naked eye, the imposing ripples of purple gold and withered yellow blended together, and they swept away in an instant!

Millions of Yin Soldiers and Ghosts immediately took a step forward.

All the ghost pawns rushed to the front, holding the battle spirit shield.

These imposing ripples swept across the shield, making a muffled noise, but did not suffer any harm.

On the side of the Sea of ​​Zombie Tide Trees, many low-level zombie tree demons were dropped on the spot by this momentum ripples.

After sensing the collision of the aura of the two sides, on the carrying coffin, the shining purple-golden art pattern suddenly shined brightly.

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"Um?"

"The eighth-order doomsday-level ultimate spiritual master!!"

"Hehe, no wonder I dared to come to my coffin to stray wild!"

This low and hoarse sound, as if sandpaper is constantly rubbing against the steel ingot, faintly echoed in the void of the battlefield.

Ye Fan sneered at the coffin like a sword.

"It's just an armored corpse king with the limit of the doomsday level. He has to hide in the coffin and pretend to be a ghost!"

"Really looking for death!!"

As soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, he took the lead in the shock of everyone's eyes.

The purple-gold Yamama handprint, nearly ten acres in size, was boldly photographed!

And under the influence of Ye Fan's thoughts, with a scream, the Guimen Xiongguan in the Underworld Domain of the Underworld, flew out in a flash, and merged with the mudra!

"The first style of the ghost gate seal, the mountains and rivers of the ghost gate town!"

Bang--

The moment the two merged, the purple-golden light on the big handprint shined brightly!

The power of Ming Gang directly exploded the surrounding void!

Wherever he went, pieces of the void shattered.

The extremely long and narrow vacuum cracks continue to extend out.

And that big purple-gold handprint, like a ghost gate that fell from the sky and crushed down, came to the front of the armored corpse kings, wrapped in bright golden light!

The voice in the coffin became extremely angry.

"So courageous, kill him for me!!"

The tragic green corpse fire in the seven iron-clad corpse king's corpse pupils suddenly flared!