Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 121 The power of zombies
"I think you'd better tell the truth, otherwise..."

Zhang Yi smiled solemnly, pinched Yan Luo's neck with his right hand, and gradually tightened his fingers.

"I don't mind sending you to meet your dead men!"

"Uh...uh..."

Yama's face turned red, a hoarse sound came from his throat, and he was about to suffocate.

At this critical moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted in a broken voice: "Stop! I said! I said it's not okay!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yi let go of his hand and looked at him coldly.

"Say it, but don't play tricks."

"The Land of God's Fall...the entrance to the Land of God's Fall is under this throne!"

Yama fell to his knees slumped on the ground, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Under the throne? It seems that you, the Ghost Emperor, really have no good intentions!"

Zhang Yi sneered, strode to the throne, and reached out to fumble under the seat.

Sure enough, he soon touched a protruding mechanism.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the throne slowly moved away, revealing a dark hole.

An extremely strong Yin Qi instantly gushes out from the entrance of the cave, even making people feel suffocated!
"Here...could it be..."

Li Tao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and felt his scalp numb.

Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the bottomless hole with an unfathomable gaze.

"The Land of the Gods' Fall...I'm coming!"

He murmured to himself, a hint of fanaticism flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, he jumped into the hole without looking back, and like a black lightning, he instantly disappeared into the endless darkness.

Seeing this, Li Tao had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow closely behind.

Mustache and Sato looked at each other and could only follow.

But Yan Luo, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, watched helplessly as the figures of the four disappeared, with a look of grief and anger on his face.

"Asshole... I, the mighty Ghost Emperor, fell into the hands of a zombie..."

He gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were red, and he almost wanted to spit fire.

"One day, I will crush you to ashes with my own hands and wash away this shame and humiliation for me!"

With an angry roar, he broke free from the golden rope, swayed, and rushed into the cave entrance.

At this time, Zhang Yi and his party had arrived at a huge underground space.

The surroundings were thick and dark, filled with gloomy air, exuding a disgusting smell of decay.

And at the end of this darkness, a huge bronze coffin is emitting a faint green light, sleeping for endless years.

"This...this is..."

Li Tao felt his scalp numb.

Zhang Yi, however, looked solemn as he walked slowly to the coffin, his eyes burning like a torch.

"This may be the core of the Land of God's Fall... According to legend, the bronze coffin where the ancient God of War is buried!"

He stretched out his hand and gently touched the surface of the coffin, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"As long as I get the divine corpse in the coffin, I can break through the limits of the zombie path and obtain true immortality! By then, who else in the world can stop me?!"

After saying this, he looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the valley and echoed in this eerie underground space.

Behind him, Li Tao and the three of them looked at each other, feeling sweat dripping down their backs.

No one noticed that in a corner of this underground space, a pair of glowing red eyes were staring at Zhang Yi with murderous intent in their eyes. "Zhang Yi... just wait, this place where the gods died is your burial place!"

Zhang Yi was about to reach out and touch the bronze divine coffin when suddenly, a roar came from behind him.

"Zhang Yi, don't even think about succeeding!"

Yama chased after him, his ferocious face twisted with anger, his eyes blood red, exuding a bone-chilling murderous intent.

"Oh, Yama, you loser, do you want to die again?"

Zhang Yi sneered, turned around, and met Yan Luo's gaze leisurely.

"Sir, be careful, this guy has bad intentions!"

Li Tao pulled out his long sword and stared at Yan Luo warily, ready to rush forward to help at any time.

Mustache and Sato were so frightened that they turned pale and backed away, but they were ready to escape at any time.

"Hahaha, Zhang Yi, I told you, you can never leave here alive!"

Yan Luo looked up to the sky and laughed. Suddenly, his body swayed and turned into a black light. He rushed in front of Zhang Yi and punched out!
Boom!

The fist wind roared, carrying the power to destroy the world and go straight to Zhang Yi's door!

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, without any panic, and waved his left hand lightly.

hum!
A cyan light curtain opened instantly, blocking Yama's fist!

"what?!"

Yan Luo was shocked, but before he could react, Zhang Yi's figure had disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind Yama Luo and kicked him hard!
boom!
This kick contained tremendous zombie power, like a cannonball, hitting Yama's back heavily!

Yama screamed, and his whole body was like a kite with broken strings, hitting the cave wall hard, the rocks shattered, and dust flew up.

But he is the Ghost Emperor after all, so this injury can't do anything to him.

Yan Luo roared, pushed back with both hands, jumped up with the force, and pounced on Zhang Yi again like an arrow from a string!
His claws were like hooks, exuding a ghostly aura, like two sharp sickles, and he clawed hard at Zhang Yi's neck!

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, his expression unchanged, his robe rolled up, and he actually came forward to greet him.

In the flash of lightning, the two of them collided violently, with a deafening loud noise, and a fierce hand-to-hand fight began instantly!

Yama's claws were like a violent storm, drawing out afterimages, tearing the air, and making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

His attacks contain the terrifying power of the Ghost Emperor, which is enough to tear a mortal into pieces as long as it touches it!

Facing this unstoppable offensive, Zhang Yi just smiled softly.

His robes were fluttering, and his figure was erratic, as if he had turned into a wisp of smoke, deftly avoiding Yama's sharp claws.

At the same time, he did not forget to return the favor.

I saw Zhang Yi's five fingers like hooks, entwined with wisps of black energy, sometimes turning into fists, sometimes like snakes and scorpions, with vicious moves and vicious moves, directly attacking Yama's vitals!
Whoosh!

Fists and claws intertwined, black energy spread across the sky, and the two figures were entangled in the air, inseparable.

The powerful force collided, stirring up gusts of wind. The entire cave was shaking, rocks were broken, and sand was flying.

The originally simple and mysterious underground space suddenly became a mess.

But these two people, unaware of it, were still fighting inextricably, neither of them willing to give in!

"Sir! Come on!"

Li Tao shouted loudly from the side, his hands holding the sword already wet with sweat.

He has extraordinary cultivation, but in front of the battle between these two people, he feels ashamed and cannot intervene at all.

Have Mustachio and Sato ever seen such an earth-shattering battle?
I just feel like I'm in Shura Purgatory, and I'm in danger of dying at any time!
"Go to hell!"

Yama roared, his eyes were blood red, and his face was ferocious, like Shura slaying the god.

(End of this chapter)