Thunder Corpse

"I misread you!"

Shen Cong looked at Hu Yang and suddenly laughed.Thinking of the scene when he met Du Huang and the others, Hu Yang can be said to be the most sensible person among them.But today, it is such a scene.

It is difficult to paint the skin and flesh, but it is difficult to paint the bones, knowing the face but not the heart!But if it wasn't for Shen Cong's distraction, it would be absolutely impossible for ten Hu Yangs to plot against Shen Cong.It can only be said that Shen Cong gave others a chance.

"I'm honored!" Hu Yang raised his mouth slightly, and even bowed to Shen Cong, "I also want to thank you, and I will always remember you for a while."

"Yes, I hope you can always maintain such confidence."

After Shen Cong finished his last sentence, he was dragged down by the endless vortex, and he could no longer see the slightest bit.The smile on Hu Yang's face restrained, looking at the confidence in Shen Cong's eyes at the end, he felt a sudden bad feeling in his heart.But immediately, Hu Yang got rid of this feeling.

The vortex in front of him and the black beams of light around him are so terrifying. Just now, Hu Yang saw Tianzun Qingyang and several people being hit by the black beam of light and flying away.Even a ninth-level apocalypse is a little unbearable for that kind of power, and even if Shen Cong is a little special, he will definitely not be able to escape the end of death.It was precisely because of this understanding that Hu Yang pushed Shen Cong out.

"you……"

Du Huang looked at Hu Yang and suddenly didn't know what to say.At this moment, his heart is still hard to calm down. For Shen Cong, Du Huang hates Shen Cong to the bone, but at the same time, he is also afraid to death.Shen Cong has become Du Huang's heart barrier, Du Huang understands this, but he doesn't have the slightest ability to break through it.

Every time he thought of Shen Cong, Du Huang thought about how to make Shen Cong's life worse than death.But once he really saw Shen Cong, Du Huang's heart began to tremble, it was fear, it was fear, Du Huang would involuntarily want to retreat.Just now Du Huang said that he wanted to escape from here, so why not to escape from Shen Cong.

And what he saw just now, Hu Yang pushed Shen Cong away.Du Huang was delighted for a moment, but immediately became uneasy.He didn't understand why Hu Yang did this, and what courage he had to do it, even he didn't dare, how could Hu Yang dare to do this.For the unknown, any creature will remain cautious, and Du Huang is no exception.

Hu Yang turned his head to look at Du Huang, with a usually kind smile on his face.

"Don't come over!" Du Huang suddenly shouted.

"Senior Brother Du, aren't you happy? I killed Shen Cong for you, and this bastard dared to treat Senior Brother Du like that!" Hu Yang said with a smile.

"Help me kill Shen Cong? You dare to kill Qingyang Tianzun's closed disciple, Hu Yang, you are so brave, you are so capable!" Du Huang sneered, staring at Hu Yang cautiously.The kindness shown by Hu Yang on weekdays is so hypocritical in Du Huang's eyes.

"Senior Brother Du, it seems that you have misunderstood me!" The smile on Hu Yang's face froze slightly.

"There is no misunderstanding. Shen Cong's death has nothing to do with me. In the end, if Tianzun Qingyang asks about it, all the responsibility for this matter will be on you, and it has nothing to do with my Xiaoyuan faction." Du Huang shouted loudly , wanting to get rid of the relationship with Hu Yang.

How terrible the anger of a Tianzun is. Du Huang may not have a specific concept of Tianzun before, but just look at the scene where Qingyang Tianzun fought alone against the heroes, you can understand how great the power of Tianzun is.And that is just the projection of Qingyang Tianzun, if it is the real body, what kind of power should it be.

In the past, Du Huang didn't understand why his uncle was so afraid of Tianzun Qingyang, but now he understands that even if he is as strong as the ninth-level Tianqi, he is still extremely weak in front of Tianzun.It can be said that the two are not on the same level.

If Qingyang Tianzun knew that his closed disciple did not die in the Dark Night Clan, but was plotted against by others, how angry he would be.Even if the Xiaoyuan faction did not say that they suffered a catastrophe, the culprit would definitely die, and even those who were slightly implicated would end in disgrace.Just thinking of this made Du Huang shudder.

"Senior Brother Du, don't you want to be famous, don't you want everyone to remember your name?"

Hu Yang looked at Du Huang and smiled suddenly.

"What do you mean!"

Du Huang frowned slightly.

"This, the arm of a ninth-level apocalypse powerhouse. Brother Du, hold this, do you know how much sensation it will cause outside, your name will spread throughout the human race, and everyone will know you. With seventh-level To injure a ninth-level apocalypse powerhouse, there will be no one before or since!" Hu Yang said loudly, his expression a little excited.

"Do you think everyone is stupid!" Du Huang sneered, it's a joke that the seventh level wants to defeat the ninth level.

"Shen Cong can, why can't we? Just because he is a disciple of Qingyang Tianzun! Why can he soar into the sky, and we can only continue to crawl underneath, why!" Hu Yang shouted a little crazy , "Of course, this matter is also due to Shen Cong, the three of us worked together. It's a pity that Shen Cong was killed by the night clan powerhouse in the end, and we were also injured, don't you think so?"

Du Huang was startled, looked at Hu Yang, and then at Hu Yang's broken arm, his expression slowly changed.

The surrounding corridors have returned to normal at some point, and it is strange to say that those black beams of light have disappeared, and the vortex not far in front has disappeared without a trace, and everything seems to have never appeared before.It is also because of this that the two of them stand here and talk, because they can't tell where the exit is.

"Elder Huang, there are still people here!"

A voice came from a distance, Du Huang's face showed joy, Hu Yang stared at Du Huang, the eyes of the two collided, Hu Yang raised the stumped arm in his hand, Du Huang hesitated, and walked forward go.

After the cup of tea, there was a bursting sound that resounded throughout the space, and four beams of light shot up into the sky, among which were many people.Four beams of light rushed to the sky, breaking the already unstable space in one fell swoop, and leaving through the air.

The main city of the Night Clan was noisy, and most of the Night Clan didn't know what happened. They could only feel the city shaking constantly, as if it was about to collapse.The Night Clan guards were dispatched to maintain order in the city, but at the highest point of the city, inside the Night Imperial City, there was chaos, with many Night Clan running in and out.

Zhan Feipeng sat cross-legged on a jade bed, his disabled arm had long since recovered, but it looked a little pale, which was out of tune with the skin color of other places.

"Human Race!"

Zhan Feipeng stared outside, his teeth chattering.The sword soul was shattered, the sword intent was incomplete, and Fei Peng became the weakest ninth-order apocalypse, and was even in danger of falling into the realm.At this moment, I am afraid that even a slightly stronger five-star king may kill Zhan Feipeng.How bleak it is for a majestic ninth-level apocalypse to be reduced to this point.

An Feihuang and the others were all injured. Even though the one-element magic circle was reversed and the power of Qingyang Tianzun's projection was weakened to the minimum, defeating Qingyang Tianzun's projection still cost a few ninth-level powerhouses a heavy price.They also finally had the most intuitive understanding of the power of Tianzun. In front of Tianzun, there is not much advantage in the ordinary ninth rank, no matter how many people there are, it is the same.

An Feihuang was sitting on the throne, protected by a magic circle, An Feihuang could be said to be the least injured.But An Feihuang's expression was not good. The one who hit him the hardest in this battle was the strength of Tianzun.With such power, their idea of ​​counterattacking the human race is simply wishful thinking, which cannot help being secretly disappointed.

"So discouraged, the dignified Dark Night Royal Family, can't stand the blow!"

A shadow quietly appeared in the lobby. The guards inside and outside the imperial city described it as fake, but what was even more frightening was that even the surrounding restraints and even An Feihuang didn't notice the shadow's arrival.

"You were here before, why didn't you help!"

An Feihuang was startled at first, and when he saw someone coming, he asked directly.

"So what if I showed up, just to kill the projection of a Human Celestial Venerable? If you want to do something big, if you don't even have the patience, why don't you do it!" You Ying laughed softly.

"Hmph, it's easy for you to say, Human Race Tianzun, are you really sure to suppress it?" If An Feihuang had a little confidence in the past, now this confidence is all shattered by Qingyang Tianzun.

"The king is omnipotent, it's stupid of you to ask such a question!" You Ying laughed loudly.

"you……"

Just as An Feihuang was about to reprimand, You Ying suddenly raised his arm and pointed at An Feihuang.The black light was so intense that it was so dark that nothing could be seen. Only under the agitation of the soul could one see that it was black, pure black.

"Wow!"

Just for a moment, An Feihuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell down and sat on the throne with a sluggish look, far weaker than after fighting Qingyang Tianzun.

"The king is omnipotent, you have no right to doubt, this is punishment!" You Ying turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Facing the sea, an island suddenly exploded, and twenty figures rushed out.Feeling the fresh aura of heaven and earth around them, everyone's faces showed the joy of being reborn after the catastrophe.

"So many disciples..."

Huang Jiasong sighed faintly, and looked at the people behind him. Compared with when he first entered, they were [-]% less.Five major sects, elite disciples, four-star kings accompanying each other, what a powerful force, but in the end they escaped in such a panic, and so many people died.

"Woo, Uncle Shen!"

Lan Tianling wept softly, covered her face and fell to the ground.The faces of the other Qingtian sect disciples all showed sadness. Although they didn't know much about Shen Cong, Shen Cong's performance in the main city of the dark night had already conquered them.If it wasn't for Shen Cong, it can be said that they would have no chance to come out at all.No matter how you look at it, Shen Cong deserves their respect, but now, among the people who come out, there is no Shen Cong.

Yang Men patted Lan Tianling's shoulder, not knowing how to persuade him, because even he was extremely sad.

Ning Yu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything sarcastic.Huang Jiasong and the others looked at each other and sighed.Because of Shen Cong, they escaped, but finally Shen Cong fell inside.This makes them feel frustrated involuntarily. It is a shame that the dignified elders need to rely on the sacrifices of the younger generations in exchange for their lives!

Hu Yang bowed his head and did not move, Du Huang involuntarily touched the Qiankun bag, where the remaining arm of Feipeng was sealed.