Chapter 1569： Suppress the corpse

"Huh? Why did Young Master Wu Jie play this trump card as soon as he came up?"

"It seems that the young master wants to use the momentum of thunder to slay this outside creature."

As we all know, the real trump card of Zombie Wujie is this burial of all corpses.

It is rumored that in this burial of the gods, he will gain the power of ten thousand corpses, which is invincible.

Even the desolate clan and the one who abandoned the **** clan did not dare to be easily absorbed into this world by him.

And this flesh and blood creature in front of him is obviously not deep in the world. He didn't move, and fell into the corpse of the gods.

"Hehe, although you are very strong, under my Holy Body, you will still die miserably."

Zhi Wujie took a deep breath, and a cruel and cruel smile appeared on his blue-black face.

An opponent who can smash the golden corpse with two punches cannot tolerate his carelessness.

Moreover, the northern demons are all gathered here today, if he can't crush Ling Xiao, wouldn't it be very embarrassing?

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and even had a gentle smile on his face.

This scene, falling in front of everyone's eyes, is indeed somewhat ironic.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die."

Zombie Wujie's eyes were cold, and in the next moment, he stepped out and rushed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

In this corpse burial, he can use the power of the corpse to achieve the Invincible Holy Body.

A flesh and blood creature, I am afraid that he can shatter him with just one punch.

"Buzz!"

Thinking like this, Zombie Wujie stretched out his palm, clenched it into a fist, and fell down.

The void cracked, and thousands of corpses screamed.

Everyone only saw that above the void, countless pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

And behind Zombie Wujie, there seems to be a ten thousand-year-old corpse figure stepping through the sky and falling from the sky.

As he punched out, the whole world... shattered directly.

too terrifying!

The power in this fist is far beyond the ability of people in the holy realm to contend.

Even if it is a supreme powerhouse, I am afraid that it can only temporarily avoid the edge.

However, what is surprising is that at this time Ling Xiao still has no intention of evading, and even the smile on his face has never dissipated.

"This…"

In the bottom of Zombie Wujie's heart, there was a sudden uneasiness.

Especially the sarcasm in Ling Xiao's eyes made him feel an indescribable chill.

It was as if this invincible offensive in his eyes was a joke in the eyes of this outsider.

impossible!

The reason why Zhi Wujie was able to sit firmly as the young master of the Zombie Race was that he had killed countless arrogant demons by virtue of this corpse burial.

He can't lose! "

"boom!"

In the end, the fist mark of the dead body fell on Ling Xiao's chest.

Heaven and earth are silent!

At this time, the mountain of corpse was as quiet as a dead place.

The eyes of all the demon powerhouses suddenly widened at this moment, staring blankly at the two motionless figures in the void.

I saw that at this time, Zombie Wujie's face was also extremely sluggish and shocking.

He lowered his head, looked at his fist print, raised his head again, and looked at Ling Xiao.

Suddenly, the corpse **** young master was confused.

He was sure that his punch hit Ling Xiao, and he was also sure that all the power of ten thousand corpses was gathered in this punch.

But why didn't you move?

even!

Even his clothes were never broken.

Is this human?

Or, what kind of fantasy is invisibly in him.

One punch, throwing himself into the illusion.

To tell the truth, the corpse at this time has no robbery, and the heart of Tao has completely collapsed.

Even the authenticity of this world has begun to be questioned.

Of course, he can't be blamed in fact, the current Ling Xiao is too tyrannical.

The savage **** is invincible.

It is not to say that this hegemonic body has no flaws and cannot be broken.

Just with Ling Xiao's physical strength, combined with this domineering body, I ask the contemporary people, who can touch the slightest?

"Is this your reliance?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and suddenly punched out.

The power of the gods is surging, and the Dao lines are flourishing.

I saw that under Lingxiao's fist mark, the void seemed to turn into a black vortex, swallowing everything.

At such a close distance, Zombie Wujie was unavoidable, and he could only watch the fist print fall on his chest.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! It's all an illusion! The power of ten thousand corpses will bring my whole body together!"

In the next moment, a terrifying corpse gas rushed out.

I saw the corpse without robbery all over the body, and layers of corpse patterns began to permeate.

And the phantom of the corpse **** behind him directly turned into a light curtain, shrouding his figure.

Can!

Just as Ling Xiao's fist mark fell, the hundred-zhang light curtain suddenly shattered and opened.

"Human race! You dare!"

Seeing this scene, in the depths of the mountain, there was a sudden surge of momentum rising into the sky.

I saw a tall and terrifying black-haired corpse pierced through the sky and stepped forward.

Thousands of miles of blue sky, once again obscured by corpse aura.

That turbulent corpse aura is enough to destroy the world and annihilate eternity.

"The corpse overlord!"

Countless exclamations began to resound, and all the powerful demons knelt on the ground at this time, trembling all over, and were shocked by the power.

However, just when the corpse shadow walked above Ling Xiao's head, it suddenly stopped eerily.

And Ling Xiao's fist mark finally fell on Zombie Wujie's chest, penetrating his entire body.

Wan Lai is silent! !

At this time, everyone's faces were extremely pale.

The young master of the corpse **** was actually beheaded in public on the day of the corpse **** sacrifice!

This sin should be paid for with the flesh and blood of thousands of souls.

But, what makes people feel strange is why the corpse overlord who suddenly appeared suddenly... stopped?

Many people raised their heads blankly and looked towards the sky.

But at this time, the corpse cloud there was slowly dissipating, revealing two figures.

One of them was the corpse tyrant who was covered in black hair and whose cultivation had reached the supreme level.

That is, today, the true master of the corpse gods, the place where the devil is buried, one of the six major overlords.

In front of him, there was a black-robed man with black hair.

only!

What is frightening is that the man's palm easily pierced Zombie Ba's chest and fixed his body above the void.

Life is gone! !

"How can it be…"

Countless people were instantly paralyzed, with excrement and urine flowing under them.

In a short breath, the corpse **** clan's young master and overlord died.

This tyrant who has stood in the Demon Burial Land for hundreds of thousands of years has been completely suppressed!

"thump."

It was not until two muffled noises came that everyone recovered from the shock.

At this time, these corpse vassals didn't even have the courage to escape, they just stood there blankly, trembling and full of chills.

"You... who are you?"

In front of the corpse **** hall, the lips of several corpse **** elders trembled, and there was no trace of contempt in the eyes of Ling Xiao, but a real fear.

"Where is the ancestor of your family?"

Ling Xiao glanced at everyone calmly, since he promised Xuanyuanyue to find Grandpa Zu, he would never break his promise.

As for what happened that year, I am afraid that only the ancestors of the six major clans knew.