Ah!
The shrill screams continued.
Wang Yu can easily solve a zombie, does not mean that other people can be so easy, there are a few people did not pay attention, was killed by the zombie.
"Kill!" Some people watched their brothers being killed and angrily killed the zombies.
A head into the zombie group, left and right to kill, split a few zombies, but also let himself into a crisis, was torn up by the zombie group.
The same scene is being staged.
The zombie group is very strong. The great monks like Wang Yu are not vegetarians. They can break into the central area. There is no doubt about their ability. The fighting between the two sides is extremely tragic.
Although the zombies are very powerful, but the number is too small. Wang Yu and others suppressed the zombies with the advantage of the number of people. They killed the zombies and took away the corpse cores.
"Jiuxiao magic fist!"
The Big Dipper
"Tiangang magic fist!"
“……”
The defending great friar of the yuan God is the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his or her magic power. No one will hide them. They are all the zombies killed by a strong attack.
Although Mao is fierce and powerful, he has no wisdom.
Wang Yu and other human friars, in addition to relying on their strength to fight with the zombies, also used wisdom to surround and kill them, in exchange for destroying the zombies at the cost of more than sixty-six lives.
Alone, Wang Yu killed three zombies and got three corpse cores, which is not a small harvest.
Xue Tong and Ying Tai also got a corpse's nucleus.
Other people, also have a lot of harvest, Yuan Shen level corpse core assisted practice, can speed up the spirit of practice.
However, before they were happy, they heard a more terrifying roar coming from the forbidden land.
Compared with the previous hair stiff, this time the sound is more terrifying, bursts of hissing and roaring, with a great sense of oppression, more and more obvious.
That bursts of hoarse roar, people palpitation hair cold.
Defense of the people, to see the eye of crape myrtle, seal the God of the dead god of the people.
Found that Luo Ziwei and others, seal the God of God's bones, but also to the final point, will Shenwei pressure to the God around the bones.
Another step, and the last step, seal Shenwei completely into the bones of the gods, so as not to let the breath leak out.
It is also because they suppress the divine power of God's bones that the zombies in the forbidden land have a chance to rush out. Otherwise, under the divine power, those zombies are also made of paper.
"Hurry up!"
People prayed in their hearts, hoping that Luo Ziwei and others would speed up. When they sealed the divine power of the God's corpse, they would spare their hands to deal with the incoming zombies, which would make everyone much easier.
Roar!
Without waiting for people to think about it, the roar came closer.
When people looked at the forbidden place, they could see that the seven figures were gradually revealed.
They are flying out, not jumping out before.
It's stiff.
High level zombies, compared with the existence of nirvana.
The most important thing is that when you reach the level of rigidity, you have opened up your wisdom. Unlike the previous hairy stiff, you only know how to fight, which is more difficult to deal with.
All of a sudden, seven flying rigid figures appear, just like facing seven Nirvana real people.
Wang Yu, the great friars of the yuan God who they defended, left more than 200 people. It was also a big challenge to confront the seven flying stiff.
What's more, the worst flying stiffness is equivalent to the real people in the early stage of nirvana. It is hard to say that they will not surpass the early stage of nirvana.
Wang Yu looks serious, looking at seven fly stiff from the taboo out of the land, looking at Wang Yu and others, eyes with fierce light.
"So delicious!"
One of them was so stiff that he even spat out his words and took Wang Yu and others as food.
In this regard, Wang Yu and others are not surprised. Feiji belongs to a senior zombie. He has wisdom and can be seen clearly. In addition to the appearance of still green face and fangs, others are no different from ordinary people.
Seven of them appeared stiff. When their eyes fell on the crowd, they felt palpitations.
Wang Yu carefully looked at seven flying stiff, pupil shrinkage, seven fly stiff, four only the breath of the early nirvana, and in the early stage of Nirvana, is also strong.
Three have reached the middle stage of Nirvana, and one of them is infinitely close to the later stage of nirvana.
It's the most powerful of the seven.
"At last there are some rivals."
For a long time, Ying Wudi, who was silent for a long time, put his eyes on the most powerful flying stiff body, and his fighting spirit flourished.
The most powerful flying stiff looks at Ying Wudi. The red eyes show a trace of fun, which makes Ying Wudi angry.
Kill!
Roar a, win Wudi's first shot.
"Tathagata's magic fist!"
Ying Wudi clenched his fist. After stepping out, he waved his fist fiercely. His body was shining and smashed towards the strongest flying stiffness.
The golden fist, like the sun at a point, reveals a trace of the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, and oppresses the past towards the rigidity.On the seal of the fist, it seems that there is a real Buddha chanting sutras.
The sun and the Buddhist scriptures are both used to restrain the existence of evil spirits. Both of them are integrated to deal with flying rigidity and achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Ying Wudi's action is too big and too strong. It seems that most of the sky is above his fist.
If at ordinary times, people at the bottom would praise Ying Wudi's strength, but now they can't, because other flying stiff killed them.
"Die!"
One of them was so stiff that he fell on the side of a monk at the peak of Yuan Shen, and grabbed at the other's head.
The great monk at the peak of the yuan God came back to his senses. He was very surprised. He quickly gathered Zhenyuan and hit him with flying stiffness.
The other friars around the great friar of Yuanshen peak also started to fight to stop him from flying.
Feiji ignored these attacks, but broke up the real yuan of the great friar of the yuan God peak with his palm, and seized the other side's head.
He let the attack of others fall on him.
Boom! Boom!
Countless attacks fell down, but he was stumbling, but he did not hurt him, nor let him loose the great friar of Yuanshen peak.
And then he shook his hand.
Touch!
The head of the great monk at the peak of Yuanshen exploded like a watermelon, and the blood gushed wildly.
Flying stiff and sucking, like a whale sucking water, absorbed all the blood into his mouth and was swallowed by him.
Blood into the abdomen, flying rigid red eyes, more evil.
The same scene, staged in different places, is too strong for nirvana level friars to be attacked.
Almost just a few breathing room, more than a dozen people were killed and injured.
There is a fly stiff, fell in front of Wang Yu, zombie grasp toward Wang Yu caught in the past.
This flying stiff has coveted Wang Yu for a long time. The Qi and blood of the master of body refining and flow is not comparable to that of Qi refining flow. For zombies, Wang Yu is the best treasure.
"Die!" Fly stiff and roar.
Wang Yu looked dignified, and the sword was like a dragon: "Liangyi sword is determined!"
Dang! The flying sword of Zhongpin Lingbao collides with the stiff palm. It's like hitting a steel plate. It's not allowed to enter.
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