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4453 - Please forgive my disciples for being unfilial
"Master..."

Seeing Zhuang Han again, Chen Tang's body was shaken, and it was still unavoidable that he was instantly overwhelmed by the monstrous anger. Even his fists are clenched...

In the past, he would probably have turned around and retreated immediately.

After all, he is the primary target of all Heavenly Dao Warriors and Dark Envoys. Based on this alone, Master Zhuang Han will never stop there when he sees him.

Since he couldn't make a move on him, withdrawing and retreating became Sui's only choice.

But this time, he obviously changed his mind. When the murmur in his mouth fell, Chen Tang made a decision, captured the master after being seriously injured, sent him to the wormhole space of Hangcheng, and then put the Ten thousand wisps of nine-colored power gathered together, wrapped in the power of the ancestral talisman, to help it regain consciousness and wake up...

"Master, please forgive my disciple for being unfilial..."

After making the decision, Chen Tang spoke again, and before he could say anything, he dismantled the ancestral talisman in his body, extracted a large amount of pure dead energy from the yin-yang talisman, and condensed the body of the dead in an instant.

"The Yin Soldier Crossing the Border!"

"call……"

After everything was completed, Chen Tang's complexion darkened, and he yelled violently. With a wave of his right hand, the dead energy in his body was also fully activated, and the Yin soldier crossing in the three great necromantic laws and great supernatural powers was fully displayed.

Visible to the naked eye, a large mass of thick black death energy whizzed towards the surroundings, rapidly spreading out at a terrifying speed, covering a radius of a million miles in just one breath.

In this area, endless death energy is flooding, and rivers of death energy roar and roar. In the waves of death energy in the river, the strong death energy condenses into different forms of dead spirits.

There are ferocious skulls, demon heads with terrifying faces and fangs, and even ghost soldiers holding halberds transformed from death energy. Looking around, there are endless, just like a huge army of ghost soldiers Wandering howling...

In just a short moment, this piece of void with a radius of a million miles has been transformed into a dark place under the influence of the great supernatural power of the law of death. All flesh and blood creatures staying in it will be corroded by death energy. The attack of Yin soldiers.

It's definitely a dark soldier crossing the border, and no living beings survive!

The master Zhuang Han who was rushing towards him at a high speed, and the dark emissary who didn't know where he came from were both made of flesh and blood, so naturally they couldn't escape the influence of this undead field.

The moment the two of them rushed into the field, the invisible force of the field suppressed them, and the original arrogant arrogance suddenly weakened a little...

"Roar!"

"Cruel..."

Perhaps it was precisely because of the suppression of the power of the domain that angered the two of them, they actually roared and screamed at the same time, and their killing intent became stronger.

The one who is closer is the dark emissary rushing from the front left. The black demonic energy around him surges like a river of anger, tearing into pieces the large number of undead and ghost soldiers roaring and rushing towards him The air submerged into the monstrous black waves.

"roll!"

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Because he was about to attack the master, Chen Tang was in an extremely bad mood, and he had no interest in entangled with this dark emissary at all.

With a shout, he waved his right hand without hesitation, and a large amount of strong death energy spewed out from his body in an instant, and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in the three great necromantic laws and great supernatural powers was fully displayed.

"Brutal!"

"Cruel..."

In the next moment, a large amount of death energy gushed out of his body, condensing into a hundred ferocious ghost heads with a size of nine feet, with red eyes and sharp fangs. Machine locked the dark messenger.

The speed was too fast, but in an instant, he was in front of the old guy, without any hesitation, he exploded directly...

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"puff!"

Ever since Chen Tang's undead body had entered the peak of the Holy Emperor Realm, he had used the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk to summon a hundred ferocious ghost heads, and his strength had reached the Holy Emperor Realm.

In other words, now a hundred powerful holy emperors rushed to the front and exploded at the same time, so there is no need to say much about their terrifying energy.

Before the old guy could react, as the ghost heads exploded on the spot, turning into a terrifying shock wave formed by a thick dead air, he immediately spewed out a bloody arrow, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell in the air. fly away.

And those one hundred ferocious ghost heads, after they exploded, turned into a large piece of thick dead air, gathered together and turned into a dead air atmosphere, which quickly traced back towards Chen Tang in an instant, poured into his body and disappeared... …

When all this was completed, the master Zhuang Han, who came from the front right at a high speed, had also come close, the roar inside his body resounded endlessly, his face was ferocious, his eyes glowed with nine colors, and he slapped Chen Tang on the chest with his palm. Come.

"Master, offended!"

When this scene came into view, Chen Tang took a deep breath, confessed again, the power in his body was fully mobilized, and accompanied by the roaring sound, he raised his hand and punched him without avoiding it...

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"puff……"

There was no suspense in the result, as the two forces collided together, a huge black hole exploded, and the terrifying recoil force pushed the two figures back and rolled back at the same time.

But Chen Tang looked calm and elegant, while the master opposite was in a panic, and even a bloody arrow spewed out of his mouth, which was clearly a sign of serious injuries. Chen Tang couldn't help feeling distressed and full of guilt when he saw it.

When he slapped this palm, he had already activated the mirror image reflection attack method in his thoughts. In addition to the power of Chen Tang's punch, at least [-]% of the terrifying force blasted by the master himself was reflected back. in oneself.

This blow is equivalent to being bombarded by two peak holy emperors of the same level at the same time, causing them to be caught off guard and seriously injured, which is what it should have been...

But it was obviously impossible for Master to be seriously injured and unconscious with just this blow.

According to past experience, even if Chen Tang activates the mirror reflection attack method every time he confronts the master, he needs to fight with him at least six or seven times before he is seriously injured and close to death, and then falls into a coma. .

But right now, he obviously didn't have that much time. The dark messenger who had just been blown away by the self-detonation force of Baigui Yexing in the distance had stabilized his figure and would rush over to interfere again soon.

"We must make a quick decision, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

These thoughts flashed through Chen Tang's mind, and Chen Tang's eyes flashed brightly. He stopped hesitating, swung his right hand suddenly, and yelled again: "The ghosts linger..."

(End of this chapter)