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Chapter 469 Killed Two, Scared One Away

boom!
The giant black hand slapped the air, but when the tyrannical force caused the atmosphere to vibrate, the air in a radius of hundreds of feet was instantly crushed and exploded with a loud bang.

The surface of this giant black hand is covered with black scales. Its nails are long and sharp. After a single blow, it flips over with incomparable flexibility.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were fixed, and his figure suddenly stopped, his body was shining brightly, and his right hand was clenched into a fist.

A burst of "crackling" bone explosion sounded from his body, his body suddenly doubled in size, circles of golden flames appeared on his arms, and the center of his brows glowed brightly.

"Bah!"

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly and punched out.

I saw a huge golden flame fist that was as big as a wheel and almost solidified shot out from the front of the fist, and met the giant black hand that was caught head-on.

Boom!

The giant hand and the light of the fist suddenly exploded, the wind billowed, the atmosphere vibrated and roared violently, the giant black hand couldn't bear the raging flames, and immediately flew backwards far away, a large piece of flesh and blood was missing from the palm of the hand, and black blood spurted from the wound out.

Zhao Sheng was also under the huge shock force, and his body retreated more than ten feet before barely stopping.

Something is wrong!
Very wrong!
Zhao Sheng is also a great cultivator, how could he behave so unbearably just now, and was easily forced back by a giant hand!

Zhao Sheng's face was as black as iron, and he stared at the crack below with full of vigilance.

At this time, the cracks on the ground continued to expand, and a huge black figure slowly emerged from the cracks. It was a corpse king covered with black scales and shaped like a giant.

Zhao Sheng's face changed slightly, and the light between his brows exploded again, and a round of golden sun appeared behind him instantly.

The body of this zombie king is more than ten times larger than that of ordinary zombies, and it has reached about ten feet, and the aura it emits is fierce and majestic, far above ordinary flying corpse kings.

In addition, there is a fist-sized dark green soul core embedded between its brows, like a raised eye pupil, emitting a strange green light.

The black demon corpse raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar. The green soul core suddenly burst into a round of dazzling green light, and countless incomparably sinister green rays shot out, covering Zhao Sheng instantly. where the space.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his thoughts moved slightly, and he saw a yellow light flying out from the bottom of his sleeve, which suddenly turned into an oval bronze mirror.
The precious mirror flew into the air, soared to more than ten feet, and blocked in front of Zhao Sheng.

As soon as the Yin Mo's evil light fell on the Yingying mirror, it was all reflected back immediately.

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and while his thoughts were flowing, he flicked his fingers repeatedly, and a mass of incandescent sword light shot out, like a large piece of hot flames plummeting down, distorting the air where it passed, and cracking the void inch by inch open.

The sword light slashed his head and face, and at this moment, the dark corpse king let out a roar, the light between his brows and the soul core converged, his arms were crossed fiercely, and a gloomy black air suddenly appeared above his head. It seemed that he wanted to come Head-to-head, try whether the sword light is sharp or not.

Ka Ka Ka!
After a series of metal-like explosions, the black air was easily pierced by the sword light, and there was still room to leave countless three-inch-deep sword marks on the two thick corpse arms!

Even so, it doesn't look like it's completely broken, just like scratching an itch.

"Hmph, sneaky! Get out of here yet."

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, and before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, only to see a streak of golden light flying out from the bottom of the sleeve, and then a perfectly round, golden sphere appeared, which was exactly the Hundred Flames Cauldron that had not been used for a long time.

He pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the cauldron of hundreds of flames spun around and swelled thousands of times, turning into a golden star with a size of hundreds of feet, emitting dazzling golden light, like a sun flying in the sky.

In the next moment, this "big sun" plummeted down with infinite light and heat, as fast as a meteor piercing the night.

boom!
The pitch-black corpse king roared wildly, his fists wrapped in billowing black air, and blasted onto the falling Baiyan cauldron.

The flames and black air suddenly exploded, and instantly expanded and scattered in all directions.

There was only a click, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking from the corpse king's arm, and the dense white bones pierced through the diamond-like flesh of the corpse, and broke out from the tip of the elbow, revealing the uneven and pale bone balls .

The corpse king's arms were directly broken by the huge force of Baiyanding.

Even though the corpse's body defense was comparable to a magic weapon, it was still injured by Zhao Sheng under negligence.

The corpse king let out a painful roar, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and then its huge body fled towards the crack below. , blasting towards Zhao Sheng's forehead, the speed was unbelievably fast.

Zhao Sheng didn't panic, his thoughts flickered, and the mirror lightly fell down, and he was already blocked in front of the beam of light.

"Heavenly Corpse, damn it, why don't you dare to fight this old man, Xiaoxiao?!"

While speaking, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed sharply, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands. The Hundred Flame Cauldron flew up into the sky again, and after a slight turn, it instantly merged into the Dharma form of the great sun and disappeared invisible.

"Sifang False God, Baji Boundless, Zhenjue, open!"

Accompanied by the cold voice, Zhao Sheng spread his hands outward, and the mana in his body gushed out like a torrent, turning into a large wave of golden light, spreading in all directions at the speed of light, covering a radius of a hundred miles in an instant.

The jet-black corpse king was instantly "submerged" by the golden light, and his escape speed was greatly reduced immediately, as if he was entangled by countless invisible chains.

At this moment, a huge black smoke suddenly exploded from a yellowish hill with a height of several tens of feet, seven or eight miles away.

The golden light swept across the hills and collided head-on with the black smoke, and there was a rumbling sound of explosion. The black smoke fluctuated violently, and a pale, tall and thin figure loomed in the depths.

Zhao Sheng had no expression on his face, and pointed a finger at the void, the talisman light flashed past, and a kaolao-sized thunderbolt ball appeared out of thin air, and landed on the top of the dark corpse king's head in a flash
The sound of popping is loud!

A large piece of lavender thunder light poured down, carrying the aura of rigidity and yang, and suddenly enveloped the huge corpse king.

The corpse king was baptized by the thunder light, and his body froze suddenly, his eyes couldn't help revealing a very humane fear light.

Zhao Sheng didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. With a wave of his hand, many high-level thunder symbols were all turned into flying ash.

Rumble!
One after another, the Zixia divine thunders hit the corpse king's head, and the thunder light surged like the sea, completely submerging the corpse king for a while.

Ten miles away, Mr. Fucking Ghost saw that something was wrong, so he slashed his hands and sent out a black light, which shot at Zhao Sheng like lightning, as if he wanted to interrupt his spellcasting.

However, when the great sunset set, the radiance was so bright that it protected the owner's whole body in an instant.

The black light happened to collide with the golden light, and both of them canceled out.

Zhao Sheng looked at the tall and thin figure shrouded in black air, and his hands kept moving.

At the same time, red flame meteors the size of houses flew out continuously from the big sun photo, and flew towards Mr. Fucking Ghost.

On the other side, as the black air transpired and filled the air, ghost chirping sounds suddenly sounded from the depths of the darkness, and old ghosts with distorted and terrifying shapes emerged from the black air.

Suddenly, countless old ghosts swelled into huge ghost shadows, and bee chrysalis rushed towards the flying red flame meteor.

Zizi!

The two tyrannical spiritual thoughts confronted thousands of times in the void in an instant, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

Rao is so, Mr. Fucking Ghost is also very surprised.

Because as far as he knew, the sixteenth ancestor of the Zhao family was a member of the Qiong family. Even with the greatest estimate, he lived for at most five hundred years.

Even though this person is a heavenly genius, it will never take him more than 200 years to be promoted to Yuanying.

According to common sense calculations, this person's cultivation base should not reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the strength of his spiritual thoughts should be much lower than him who has already reached the fifth stage of Nascent Soul.

However, this is not the case!

This person is one against two, and he still seems to be able to handle it with ease.

"This son will become a serious problem in the future, and he must not stay!"

Although he was ruthless in his heart, Mr. Fucking Ghost suddenly cast a shadow over his heart.

Zhao Sheng hid most of his strength, while playing a mental confrontation with Mr. Fucking Ghost, while releasing a large number of Zixia God Thunder to bombard the corpse king.

The reason why he did this was to attract more enemies hiding in the dark.

But at present, it seems that the only enemies are the two vengeful sand sculptures, Master Tianshi and Mr. Fucking Ghost.

Under the continuous baptism of Zixia Shenlei, the dark corpse king was quickly torn apart and his bones were broken without holding on for long.

Not long after, this powerful corpse king, comparable to a baby, suddenly turned into a large piece of black fly ash, and disappeared forever before Zhao Sheng's eyes.

Although there is a stratum in the middle, Master Tianshi can still clearly sense the destructive thunder above.

In addition to being horrified in his heart, he couldn't help but flinch.

It's not that he is unwilling to exert all his strength, it's that the opponent's thunder and fire twins are his absolute nemesis.

Thinking of this, a trace of panic flashed across the face of the Heavenly Corpse Master.

"Hmph, the old man found you!"

At this time, Zhao Sheng looked down at his feet fiercely, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick soil layer, and saw the Heavenly Corpse Master hiding here.

The great sun image behind Zhao Sheng suddenly burst into radiance, and a huge rainbow-like river of seven-color fire appeared on the surface.

This seven-color fire river is composed of seven kinds of real fires from heaven and earth, including the world-purifying Brahma flames and the extinguishing gods and eclipsing souls. The power is immeasurable.

The river of fire streaked across the sky like a rainbow. During the tumbling and torrential flow, the river with a width of more than ten feet poured onto the surface, instantly vaporizing the earth and rocks, and a large hole was formed in the ground, and real fire rushed into the ground.

Master Tianshi's expression changed drastically, and he was about to run away, but an unimaginably tyrannical divine sense suddenly hit him on the head, immediately shocked his soul, and instantly lost consciousness.

The next moment, the Rainbow River of Fire burned through the thick soil layer and "watered" on the body of the Celestial Corpse Master. Seven strange flame forces attacked at the same time and broke his defensive barrier immediately, burning him into a ball of fly ash.

A Yuanying patriarch couldn't even escape the Yuanying Dharma body, so he disappeared in ashes.

The seven-color flame made a "chi chi" sound, and quickly turned back, and flew back into the big sun Dharma image in an instant.

A big cultivator shot with all his strength, it was so violent and efficient!
The strength of the Great Cultivator is far from comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Patriarch in the middle and early stages.And Zhao Sheng is far stronger than ordinary late monks.

As soon as Master Tianshi died, Mr. Fucking Ghost was frightened and frightened, and immediately wanted to get out and run away.

But at this moment, Zhao Sheng folded his hands together, and saw two kinds of flames appear out of thin air and then collide. Amidst the sound of explosion, the void blurred for a while, and a large piece of chaotic gray light diffused out.

With a thought in Zhao Sheng's mind, the divine mind exploded with all its strength, and as soon as the gray light disappeared, it immediately turned into a gray giant sword, piercing through the void in a flash, and slashed to the sky above the head of Mr. Fucking Ghost.

At the same time, Mr. Fucking Ghost suddenly held a black mace that was almost the same as his body in one hand. There was a faint black light on the surface, and an indescribable pressure faintly emanated from it.

With his roar, he swung his giant club violently and hit the gray sword.

However, this top-grade magic weapon split into two without any warning, and the Annihilation Gray Sword didn't seem to be affected in any way, and it slashed on the head of Mr. Fucking Ghost.

Bang bang bang!
At this instant, countless black objects vanished into nothingness at the same time, and the evil spirit covering the hill was quietly annihilated, along with that pale, tall and thin figure, and the entire hill.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head to look to the west,

At this moment, there was a rumbling and the ground shook, and a mine in the west collapsed, causing a large cloud of smoke and dust to erupt.

Zhao Sheng raised his hands without saying a word, and the Sanyang Liehuo flag flashed out, and the flag was glaringly bright, and a red sun broke away from the flag in an instant, and rumbled across the west.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Sheng's hands flew continuously, and clusters of heaven and earth spiritual fire shot out from the dharma image, and they swelled to a size of more than ten feet. With various flames, they flew towards the old man with clear beard who suddenly appeared.

This man was wearing a robe of thousands of birds and beasts, with a bitter look on his face.

Seeing the roaring red sun and the clusters of heaven and earth spirit fire, the old man with clear beard couldn't help showing regret, but he didn't hesitate to move his hands.

I saw the big sleeve waved violently, and countless phantoms of immortals, birds and beasts emerged layer by layer, and turned into huge beast spirits one by one, slamming into the oncoming attack without fear of death.

Boom boom boom!
A series of loud noises came out, and countless beast spirits were burned, but the red sun also collapsed.

At the same time, a large number of heaven and earth spirit fires were blocked by the beast spirit for a while.

It was this breathing time that gave the old man in the beast robe a chance to escape.

The phantom of a six-winged monster appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the old man's body, and immediately soared into the sky, rushed into the sky in an instant, and flew out of Zhao Sheng's spiritual sensing range at an inconceivable speed.

Zhao Sheng looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, his eyes flickered twice, and he didn't intend to start hunting.

As soon as the old man with clear beard was forced to show up, Zhao Sheng recognized his identity.

This person's legal title is Venerable Animal, also known as Venerable Wanshou. He became famous 1000 years ago. His real identity is a Yuanying Patriarch of the Taishang Sensing Sect. Did not break through the late Nascent Soul.

This person was peeping in the dark just now, and he seemed to want to fight for the two ancestors of the demonic way, but his killing intent was not strong.

Perhaps it was for this reason that this person ran away in a panic after only meeting Zhao Sheng.

Of course, maybe he was frightened, so he fled in panic.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhao Sheng didn't intend to kill him.

It's just because the Nantian Zhao family has already set a charter, and they don't want to break the face with the Supreme Sensing Sect.

The enemy is back!

If the two top powers in this world had internal strife over a trivial matter, wouldn't it make the people in the Nether God Realm laugh out loud!

Compared with the survival of a world, a mere name is nothing worth mentioning.

Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and flew down to the ground, his spiritual thoughts swept across the surrounding area for more than twenty miles like water.

Treasures like storage bags, broken magic weapons, corpse cores, soul cores and other treasures flew out of the earth one after another, automatically flew towards him, and were quickly put away by him.

(End of this chapter)