Chapter 1986

When they heard the speech, they saw a row of dark shadows in the distance.

Two rows, three rows, four rows... Nine rows, all the shadows slowly emerge, a total of nine rows, with 16 shadows in each row.

Dong Dong ~

When the dark shadow came closer, there was a rumbling sound of footsteps in everyone's ears.

The sound of footsteps is very neat. They step on the ground in bursts. As they get closer and closer to the people of the eight zongmen, the sound is very loud, like thunder in summer and like waves crashing on the shore.

A sense of killing spread from these shadows, rising into the sky and soaring into the sky.

The sky above everyone seemed to be dyed red at this moment!

"Alert!"

The elders of Zuo'an and the other eight sects noticed that things were wrong and were even more aware of the danger. They suddenly turned aside and drank to remind the younger generation of the sect.

For a moment, the disciples of the eight sects held their breath and became extremely dignified. The spiritual power in their bodies also spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ready!"

The elders of the eight sects, such as Zuo'an, stood in the front. Their mana rolled and their aura surged. They seemed to be ready to fight at any time.

The 144 dark shadows in the ninth row suddenly stopped when they came to a distance of about 300 steps from the left bank.

At this time, people could see clearly that the 144 shadows were 144 mummies and skeletons.

One hundred and forty-four corpses or skeletons are wearing rusty armor and holding broken guns and swords. Although they are broken, they are extremely solemn.

"Under the throne of Aoki ghost emperor, the undead Legion is here!"

"Those who break into Qingmu ancient tomb will be killed without amnesty!"

The head of the mummy held the mutilated elder and spit out the old man's words in his mouth. His voice was hoarse, but with an indisputable decision of killing and cutting!

Er ~

The next second, 144 mummies or skeletons suddenly burst out a frightening red light in their eyes, made a terrible sound in their mouths, and rushed to the left bank.

"What brings up another green wood ghost emperor?"

Wang Xiao frowned at the speech, but by this time 144 mummies and skeletons had been killed in front of everyone.

"Kill!"

Zuo'an and others will not be polite when they see the corpse killed, so they directly confront it.

The "undead Legion" composed of 144 mummies is only in the early stage of Yuanying, and the strength of the rest of the mummies is in the early stage of Jindan. Such combat power is not worth drying in front of Huashen.

"Tiangang thunder method!"

Leifa Tianke's ghost corpse. The head of Tianlei sect, Lao Meng Lansheng, offered Leifa directly and politely, and suddenly exploded at the corpses.

Leifa is really Tianke for ghost mummies. As soon as Leifa comes out, the mummies are directly dealt a fatal blow.

Countless mummies exploded in just a moment.

"Coming!"

With just one blow, Meng Lansheng destroyed most of the mummies, and then Meng Lansheng worked hard to blow 144 mummies or skeletons into slag.

The young disciples of the eight sects were relieved that these mummies were not strong enough.

Although the strength of these mummies and skeletons is not very good, their shape, expression and behavior look creepy and shudder. They are like messengers in hell and dead souls flying to the world.

Meng Lansheng was also slightly proud. He put away his mana, but the next second, almost everyone's expression solidified.

I saw the dried corpses and skeletons on the ground, which were blasted into slag by Meng Lansheng, condense again and change back to their original appearance. Not only that, the breath is also strong.

"This... How is it possible!"

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them.

"Under the throne of Aoki ghost emperor, the undead Legion is here!"

"Those who break into Qingmu ancient tomb will be killed without amnesty!"

The leader of the undead army, holding a long sword as dull as a saw, repeated the previous words in his mouth.

"How dare you! I don't believe it. You really can't die!"

"Tiangang thunder method!"

"Bang bang ~"

The leader of the Legion is known as the "immortal Legion", but Meng Lansheng, the elder of Tianlei sect, doesn't believe that these mummies can really be immortal.

So the thunder method poured down again. Suddenly, the thunder arc was all over the sky, and the 144 mummies and skeletons were powdered in an instant.

But between a few breaths, the dried corpses and skeletons condensed again and returned to their original appearance. The breath was a little stronger.

"That's weird!"

"Is this immortality?"

"Is there really immortality in this world?"

The young friars of the eight monastic sects felt creepy, as if they saw something very terrible.

"Kill!"

The word "kill" came out of the mouth of the leader of the undead Legion. 144 mummies and skeletons surrounded Meng Lansheng, the elder of Tianlei sect, as if to kill him.

"Die!"

"Overestimate oneself!"

"Crack wind palm thunder!"

Seeing this, Meng Lansheng suddenly condensed two thunder balls with his palms. The thunder arc stretched out from the thunder ball and hit the dried corpses and bone age around.

Dangdang ～

Countless thunder arcs hit around, and there were bursts of golden and jade sounds. Those corpses didn't fall apart as before, and the Deacon sparked sparks on him.

"Not good!"

Meng Lansheng felt something bad. He was about to get away, but 144 mummified skeletons fell to the ground like a tiger attacking a rabbit.

A hill was piled up for a time, and Meng Lansheng was pressed at the bottom.

"Ah ~"

"Creak creak ~"

Suddenly came the scream of Meng Lansheng at the bottom, and then the scream was covered up by a continuous chewing sound.

Finally, it became silent, and everyone could only hear the sound of chewing flesh and bones with numb scalp.

Faced with such a strange picture, no one dared to rescue for a moment. The elders and deacons of the eight sects were all covered with cold sweat on their foreheads.

"There's a ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

At this time, some young friars who were not determined saw the picture and were scared out of their wits. Their pupils narrowed sharply and kept shouting in their mouths.

Oh!

Some people who had not seen such a terrible scene could not help retching, and the air was filled with a smell of blood.

"Bastard!"

"What has ghosts? I think you have ghosts in your heart!"

The elders and deacons who didn't fight in the sect felt very humiliated. They clapped their hands on the monks who were shouting ghosts and beat them on the ground.

Beside Wang Xiao, although Chen Jia and Chen Chen didn't shout like those people, they were also pale and bloodless. It was also the first time to see such a terrible scene, and their cold hairs stood upright.

A God King was so swallowed alive!

But Wang Xiao was calm and stood in the distance, as if he had stayed out of it.