Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1430

"Haha, the corpse god has been formed, I want to see, how long can your Kunpeng clan's mountain protection formation last?"

At the foot of Kunpeng Mountain, outside the formation barrier, Hong Hai looked crazy, laughing wildly up to the sky.

This half-immortal corpse god was born for killing, and his strength is as high as the sky, but it is the most perfect masterpiece in his life. It is more than a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than the corpse puppets he refined in the past.

"Peng Wanshan, you killed my son that day, did you ever think that today will come..."

Hong Hai suddenly let out another roar, the smile disappeared from his face, and what was left was only overwhelming anger and resentment.

His son, Hong Liang, was the most outstanding disciple in the history of Shi Shenzong. He was supposed to have a bright future and make his Hong clan prosperous forever, but many years ago, he was killed by Peng Wanshan, and his body was completely destroyed.

"That's right, your son was indeed killed by Peng, but so what? If you want to blame him, blame him for not killing my people."

Peng Wanshan looked down at Hong Hai and said with a sneer.

Hong Hai's eyes were horrifying, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, after the formation is broken, I want you to pay in blood. I will refine you, Peng's father and son, and the rest of the clan into corpse puppets, and I will command them."

"What's the point of talking so much? It's too late to change, so hurry up and do it."

Jia Tong frowned, he didn't know why, and felt a little uneasy, but the source of this uneasiness, but he didn't know where it came from.

It stands to reason that the Jietian Sect and the Corpse God Sect, attacking the Kunpeng clan with the strength of the two factions, should be sure.

But as time passed, Jia Tong's uneasiness became more and more intense, as if a catastrophe was imminent at any moment, which made his face gloomy, upset and irritable.

"Don't worry, no one dares to rescue the Kunpeng clan in this huge Eastern Emperor's Realm."

Hong Hai gave Jia Tong a cold look, and didn't take Jia Tong's words to heart at all. The two factions joined forces, and the rest of the Eastern Emperor's Realm couldn't hide in time. Who would really dare to step into this muddy water?
"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. We must break through as soon as possible and destroy the Kunpeng clan."

Jia Tong said coldly.

"It's not us, it's me, you people of Jietian Sect, just stay away."

Hong Hai raised his thick eyebrows, waved his hand disdainfully, and without delay, ordered to the corpse god in front of him: "Go, break the formation with all your strength."

"Roar!"

The corpse god roared angrily, and seemed to be struggling, but did not move for a long time.

It is formed by countless powerful corpse puppets, with not weak intelligence, violent and frenzied temperament, naturally unwilling to submit to others.

Jia Tong's face turned cold, and he complained, "Old ghost Hong, can you do it?"

He didn't deliberately ridicule Hong Hai, but he was worried that Hong Hai's cultivation base was too low to control the corpse god.

This corpse god's aura is terrifying, and it is not an ordinary corpse puppet. If it does not obey orders and riots here, it will be a catastrophe for everyone present.

The corpse god in the half-fairyland is by no means a match for monks below the extraordinary level. Hong Hai has a certain risk in getting this big guy out.

"Great elder, this corpse god is too dangerous, should we avoid it first?"

At this moment, Jietian Cult monks gathered around Jia Tong one after another, and they obviously had the same worries as Jia Tong in their hearts.

They are all masters in the sect, and they are also the main force to attack the Kunpeng clan on this trip. It would be a joke if they were all eaten by the corpse god here.

Even the Kunpeng clan's mountain protection formation was not broken, but it was reduced to the rations of corpse gods. This is naturally a joke to outsiders, but to them Jietianjiao, it is a tragedy.

"hateful!"

Hong Hai's face was ugly and he was in a bad mood.

This was the first time he summoned the corpse god, and he thought that with his cultivation, he should be able to manipulate this corpse.

Who would have thought that his cultivation would still be a bit low after all, even if there was a ray of his blood and spiritual thoughts in the body of the corpse god, it would be difficult for him to control it.

Just like a toddler trying to move a huge boulder, the difficulty can be imagined.

"Hoohoho!!!"

The corpse god roared endlessly, shaking the heavens and the earth, setting off waves of corpses, causing Hong Hai, Jia Tong, and many monks from Jietian Sect and Corpse God Sect to retreat again and again.

"Bastard, if you dare to resist again, this old man will kill you immediately!"

Without even thinking about it, Hong Hai resolutely bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then hooked the blood with his hands, turning into an evil, weird and unpredictable scarlet formation.

In the scarlet formation, there is a faint glimmer of light, as if something that attracts the corpse god is sealed, making it calm down instinctively, and it is no longer so manic.

"Old ghost Hong, what are you doing?" Jia Tong asked in a deep voice.

Hong Hai said angrily: "What can be done, of course, is to control the corpse god. Don't you think that I really can't do anything to this evil beast?"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and punched the array into the corpse god's body, causing the corpse god to scream, as if he had suffered great pain,

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you have to use it for me. Go ahead and destroy the barrier in front of you."

Soon, another cold snort came from Hong Hai's nose, and the Corpse God stopped resisting immediately, moved his huge body, and rushed towards the mountain guard formation of the Kunpeng clan, roaring.

bang bang bang! ! !
Its body was as huge as a mountain, and it punched out one after another. Each punch had the might of destroying heaven and earth, causing the formation to crumble, with cracks everywhere, and the situation was extremely urgent.

"What should I do? If this corpse is allowed to attack, it won't take long for the enchantment to be destroyed."

"The patriarch gives an order. Instead of waiting to die in the formation, it is better to use the strength of the whole clan to fight and kill him."

"That is, our Kunpeng clan is the descendant of the ancient divine beast Kunpeng. We are by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, and we will never be shy turtles."

On Kunpeng Mountain, countless people's eyes were red, and the crowd was furious.

As fighters of the Kunpeng clan, they all have the blood of the Kunpeng in their bodies, and possess the wings of the Kunpeng, which is enough to instantly increase their strength several times.

Some people with strong Kunpeng divine blood can transform themselves into Kunpeng's body to fight against others, and they are not incapable of fighting against hundreds of monks from the Heaven Sect and Corpse God Sect outside the formation.

It is true that the enemy is very strong, there are many masters, and their cultivation base is much higher than most of them. They are destined to face the enemy this time, but they are not afraid at all.

"That's enough, calm down. If you rush out to kill the enemy now, that's courting death. Don't forget, there is a corpse god outside the formation whose strength is comparable to that of a half-fairyland. Facing this monster, it is the head of the clan." , nor is it its single enemy."

Peng Wanshan yelled at his clansmen, he was not timid to fight, let alone a coward who was afraid of fighting, but understood that this was a battle with almost no chance of winning.

Even if their Kunpeng clan came out in full force and fought to the death, they would only be killed by the corpse god in the end, and no one would survive.

"Quick, quickly strengthen the formation."

Peng Wanshan quickly sent another order, and even if there were elders of the Kunpeng clan, they would put tens of thousands of spirit stones into the eyes of the formation, so as to stabilize the barrier of the formation and prevent it from being destroyed. Corpse God broke through in a short time.

(End of this chapter)