Chapter 1456

"Zhang Wuzu, give you a chance to surrender to me. If you should, I will stop. You should not kill immediately!"

"Zhou lie, you think highly of yourself." As like as two peas, Zhang Wuzu slipped down from him and shouted a pair of puppets, which were exactly the same as him, and showed a fierce sword in their hands.

"Die!" Zhou lie exhaled in a deep voice. Shao Yong immediately unfolded the bamboo slips, raised his hand and pointed to Zhang Liao. He was even included in the blood map.

"How could you take away the ancestral spirit?" Zhang Wuzu was so shocked that he felt blood dripping from his heart and cold at the center of his eyebrows.

"The ancestral spirit is not in the scope of deprivation, but your ancestor spirit joins the five elements, Zhang Liao's Jin Qi is too strong, which can be deprived." Zhou lie's Kung Fu of speaking comes from behind.

In an instant, the five element ancestral array was twisted into pieces by the mysterious sound of Taiji. The four ancestral spirits had no time to send out the screams, and they had disappeared.

The monks of the underworld are in uproar!

Zhang Wuzu was defeated like this? Zuling Hunter actually had a day of lying down, so how strong is this demon king Zhou?

Is he another unbeaten legend?

No, he's an unbeaten legend!

Look at the sea of blood at the foot, so many people do not even have the qualification to hurt Zhou lie. What is the legend of invincibility?

"I surrender..." Zhang Wuzu's heart trembled.

He had never encountered such a crisis, nor had he met such an opponent. However, his consciousness came too late. His sword pierced his ancestral orifices, and his head burst. Only his body fell into the sea of blood and went to accompany the dead.

"Who else dares to fight me?"

"Who is there?" Zhou lie step out, the opposite of the Mafia friar back. He stepped to the left again. The monk on the left cried out and called for his grandfather to spare his life.

"Run! We shouldn't have come. "

"Yes, we shouldn't have come."

At this time, hundreds of thousands of figures retreated, but when they withdrew for hundreds of miles, they suddenly found a huge wall of skeletons and altars surrounded by a closed area.

"Damn it, this is a premeditated killing!"

"It's eight families. They clean up the underworld with Zhou lie's hand! What did you think then? Why do you want to join the party? "

"Bah, is it useful to say that now? Find a way out. No, I'm going to throw myself in my heart and worship you

That's good! The crowd roared back, kneeling down a large area, and asked Zhou lie to take them in.

"Let me wait! The underworld is almost the same as the devil. As long as the demon king finds us a corner in the Daqian demon world, we are willing to work for the devil... "

More and more underworld monks are turning to the brotherhood. These are all wall weeds falling with the wind. Seeing that the east wind is stronger than the west wind, they naturally fall into the embrace of the east wind.

However, there are also underworld friars who insist on their original intention and still intend to kill Zhou lie, and at the most time, they have to cut his wounds.

At this time, many altars in the distance burst into flames of blood, and those black monks who died on the battlefield became sacrificial offerings. The corpses whose parts were still intact stood up, opened their mouths and sucked hard, swallowing the sea of blood at a very fast speed.

Soon, the altar transformed into five hundred zombies, these zombies "crackling" shaking robes, showing a variety of strange forms, and finally turned into 500 Arhats gathered together!

These Arhats, with their green faces and tusks, or their flesh and skin turned over, had their skulls and Buddha beads hanging on their chest. They recited the Buddhist scriptures with their hands together and looked down at them with horror eyes.

I saw a headless corpse sitting blood lotus, slowly rising.

"Pray for the headless Buddha to ascend to heaven!"

This headless Buddha is Zhang Wuzu. He was used to become a zombie just after he died, and he was also a Zombie King who became a king as his ancestor.

Zhou lie glances at him and calls Shao Yong and Ying Zheng back. Next, he wants to cut through the mess and make an impact.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." Five hundred arhat's strange eyes turned round, twisting the skull and Buddha beads, chanting words, suddenly formed a strange pressure toward Zhou lie.

"Zhang Wuzu is still a character. Besides him, you will only show some tricks and stare at me secretly to kill him. Without that strength and self-confidence, I always want to win the chance. It's strange that this kind of mentality can be cultivated into the superior ancestral hall and step into the peaks of the heavens! It's not that killing one is a crime, Tu Wan is a hero. Is the killing of nine million for the male? Today I'm going to be a hero. "

Zhou lie showed a cruel smile and said in a loud voice, "come and attack me! Because I will kill you all! Feel cruel, you don't come! Now that you're here, you should be ready to die! Thousands of mountains of birds fly away, thousands of paths of people disappear, that mountain is a mountain of corpses. "

The voice has just spread out. It's loud!

"Hum, hum..." Everywhere is the sound of sound. The five hundred dead Arhats and the headless Buddha were the first to disintegrate under the light of the sword.

"Poof..."

In the distance, a very inconspicuous altar was bleeding. After the monk sitting on the throne vomited, the monk sitting on the lower hand threw up. In a twinkling of an eye, half of the 500 people fainted.The owner of the altar wiped off the bloodstain on his mouth, pointed to the direction of the battlefield and said: "Zhou lie, you are cruel enough! Wait, the more monks you kill, the more powerful your seat will be. "

Who would have thought that as soon as this sentence had been finished, a chime would ring on the altar.

"Hum..." The shadow of the sword is like a naughty child running around. Every time it moves, it takes away one person's life, making this place quickly become a Shura. After a while, the altar collapses and disappears.

This is just a small episode. Zhou lie is killing people.

He didn't have time to tell which one was the real surrender and which was the assassin mixed in the surrender team, so I'm sorry!

Kill!

This is the simplest, fastest and most effective way to deal with it.

Only the dead are the safest in the world.

When the resistance is strong, we should pay more attention to it until no one is alive.

Map cannons are not only aimed at people, but also at warships, palaces, dark towers, altars, and huge walls of bones.

Think these things can be used as fortifications? Under the contention sword, even the paper paste is not counted.

In order not to let the real enemy run away, Zhou lie preserved the blockade line.

It's called lifting a stone to hit one's own feet. There are so many monks holding high their tokens and trying to open the blockade layer by layer. Unfortunately, it takes time to open the ban, and the sword shadow is behind.

"Puff, puff..." The crowd fell down like wheat mowing, and no one moved again.

In fact, there was no sword shadow at all. There was only the sound of the sword that sounded in my heart. The sound killed them. It killed them even more. It was removed together with the army of the hidden sect in the dark. It was crisp and neat without any trace of trouble.

Tang Qiqi and others came back to Zhou lie. They had finished their task and solved their underworld friars!

Zhou lie narrowed his eyes and waited quietly. On the surface, the killing was clean. In fact, there were assassins. Shao Yong was calculating his position.

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