Chapter 728
Everyone fell into silence, but obviously they all believed Luo Yang's statement. After all, he was well-founded, and it was the most reasonable guess at present. They were not stupid, and they understood it after thinking about it.

Emperor Taiyue smiled bitterly: "That's the king's magic weapon! Even if there is limited strength without the master's urging, the recovery and explosion of the gods in the magic weapon alone can kill ordinary powers!"

Emperor Taigeng also had a look of disappointment and annoyance, very unwilling: "Could it be that after paying such a high price and killing so many people, this is the only end in the end?"

Emperor Taiyue sighed and said, "Forget it, even if we don't get to the mausoleum of the king, our harvest is not small. This underground space has a lot of ninth-grade medicines, and we can become great within ten years when we go back."

Several other emperors were also pondering, and finally agreed that what Emperor Taiyue said was reasonable. Although the money was touching, but calm down and comparing with life, life is more important.

Moreover, almost all the people who died this time were from the Tai Geng Dynasty. They could not say that they would go out and unite to destroy Tai Geng and divide up the treasures and land after earning enough benefits!
But there is one more thing that has to be done, that is to kill Luoyang, not only to get revenge, but also to get the golden dragon scale and the fragments of the top-grade medicine, which are the treasures in front of you!
And Luoyang and the others obviously sensed this extraordinary atmosphere, and each of them sneered, the mighty soldier was recovering, Luoyang opened his teeth and claws, and the tiger and tiger that danced like jade were blown away.

Seeing that a big battle was just around the corner, and at this time a great change broke out immediately, the river was bubbling, and wisps of black or blue air flowed upwards.

The entire river rendered by these airflows turned black, and those airflows seemed to have life, wrapping around those coffins like spirit snakes.

And this is tantamount to stabbing a hornet's nest, the coffins are opened one after another, and they are chopped out frantically.

However, these air currents did not dissipate at all, and continued to close together. Coupled with the continuous gushing air currents in the water, it gave people a situation of raging fire.

In the end, the whole river almost exploded, and a big tree grew out of it, and on the big tree were eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the monstrous aura spread to disturb, tease, and suppress those swords!
More coffin lids were opened this time, and hundreds of swords flew out, cutting branches and piercing tree trunks, some with fire, some with lightning, and some with frost!

After a big battle, the big tree was torn apart and sawdust flying, but there was laughter on the other side, and a man in black appeared, who was Wu Zhi who fled before!
"It's that corpse clansman with a big tone!"

"How did he get to the opposite side? It's so strange!"

"Could it be that he is already so powerful?"

There was a lot of discussion, very noisy, they didn't understand how it was possible for a Nirvana monk to break through the forbidden zone in the place guarded by the king's magic weapon.

"Ming repaired the plank road to hide Chen Cang!" Luo Yang said in a deep voice: "Using the strange tree just now to attract attention and disrupt the sword array, he took the opportunity to pass through the back of the corpse clan."

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes flickered, and he said incomprehensibly: "But the only one who can fight against the king is the king. How did he pass through?"

Luo Yang said in a deep voice: "Because he is the king, the king of the corpse clan! He was once suppressed in the tomb, but he seized the opportunity to escape!"

"Although it is resurrecting the soul by borrowing a corpse, the king's methods are so unpredictable that we can't guess. It is not surprising that he has the power to counter the sword formation."

He Xiaohe looked solemn: "Although the king's physical body is destroyed, he can fly into the sky and escape from the ground after cultivating his spiritual thoughts, and he also has great supernatural powers! If that person is really a king, we have to be careful."

"Let's take one step at a time, even if you can't beat me, I will take you out safely."

Luo Yang patted his chest and said confidently: "Besides, this is the mausoleum of the King of Swords. It is impossible that there is no back-up. I want to see how this king of the corpse clan can jump around!"

Wu Zhi was standing on the head of the human-shaped mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the coffin of the Sword King who was close at hand, and smiled coldly.

"Sword King, you have killed the thirteenth king of my corpse clan in your life, and the powerful 830 six. You will take one away when you die. You are really domineering!"

The King of the Corpse Clan seems to understand the grievances of those years: "But you are still dead! And this King came today to avenge your dead fellow clan, destroy your corpse, and take away your origin!"

"The Corpse King's Rebirth Chain!"

Wu Zhi's eyes became gloomy and sinister, as deep as a black hole, changing all kinds of light and shadow in an instant, his hands quickly formed seals, and 360 thumb-thick chains spewed out from the pores of his body.

These chains wandered in mid-air, jingling, and suddenly came to life like a spirit snake, and burrowed towards the mountain below, easily penetrated, and went deep.

"Brother still not waking up? This king needs your strength!" Wu Zhi said in a cold voice, "The soul of the corpse king will be immortal for ten thousand years, and reincarnation will not cross, and the soul will return!"

The dark mountains below suddenly vibrated, the rumbling sound continued like thunder, large swaths of good-looking mist and brilliant light gushed out, huge rocks rolled down, and the rocks pierced through the air.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and a layer of ripples suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth, which spread out in all directions, and then the heaven and earth turned against each other, almost repeating the earth, water, fire and wind!
The masters on the shore looked horrified and retreated crazily, but a few of them ran too slow and were blown to pieces, blood splashing into the void!
There was a huge purple cover beside Luoyang, the Tao Yun circulated, and the sound waves collided with it to make a crackling sound, and then the Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi, which was already at the end of its strength, finally collapsed and the fragments fell.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at everything in front of them in amazement, only to see that the originally dark mountain showed its true colors, it was a huge and ugly giant, probably as tall as a thousand miles when standing up!
Wu Zhi laughed loudly, and the seals of both hands became faster, a dazzling brilliance erupted from the center of the giant's brows, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge phantom of thousands of feet, and a coercion belonging to the king spread out.

There are falcon-like wings behind this phantom. At this moment, the feathers are slowly spreading and colliding with the airflow, making the sound of cold water hitting cold stones. His whole body is covered with slender hair, but his neck is surrounded by blue and black scales.

He has four arms, horns on the top of his head, fangs turned out, entangled with dragon snakes and stepped on god fire. At this moment, a pair of eyes are staring at the coffin in front of him. The kind of resentment and hatred make people shudder.

"This is the corpse king who was killed by the sword king's coffin!" Luo Yang said in surprise: "After all, the sword king was buried in the coffin, and this corpse king still left a trace of remnants."

"Now that I was awakened by Wu Zhi, it's a big deal now. Let alone treasure hunting, if I can save my life, I will burn incense."

The coercion of the king is too strong, both the six emperors and Luoyang are retreating cautiously, for fear of alarming Wuzhi and causing disaster.

But now Wu Zhi focused all his attention on the coffin of the Sword King, and there were strange scenes of flowers blooming and withering in his dark eyes, and dark vortexes appeared one by one.

"Open your coffin, and expose your corpse to the wilderness!"

Wu Zhi pointed a finger, and the four-armed corpse king who stretched out his hand suddenly walked forward, his arms stretched out to punch the sword king's coffin!
All of a sudden, the three thousand sword coffins were shaken, and countless coffin covers were flying all over the sky, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Three thousand swords flew out, different in length, size and style, but the same sword intent lingered, and the same terrifying lethality, the sound of the sword's cry resounded through the sky, turned into a lightning bolt, and rushed towards Wu Zhi and Corpse King Cannian.

The corpse king roared up to the sky, all four arms glowed, and he punched the Stegosaurus transformed into Three Thousand Swords with a bang. With a bang, the head of the Stegosaurus exploded.

Countless swords flew out, some pierced the upper rock wall, and some pierced the lower mountain. Hundreds of swords were blown away, and the scene was extremely shocking.

However, after the Stegosaurus was frustrated, it turned into a treasure wheel with a diameter of a thousand feet, spinning rapidly, pulling out a hurricane of horns, and cut off an arm of the corpse king with a puff!
The battle became more and more fierce, Wu Zhi's remnants of the corpse king were affected, and a steady stream of power came from the corpse king's corpse, becoming more and more solid and stronger!

With just a few gestures of his hand, he can draw the power of heaven and earth, majestic and inexplicably ferocious, while the Three Thousand Swords would be too stretched without the master's power to manipulate them.

They evolved into sword furnaces, sword tripods, sword dragons, phoenixes, sword mirrors, etc., and continued to make moves, and had a peerless battle with the corpse king, and finally three thousand swords were inserted into the huge body of the corpse king Cannian.

"Is this the only thing you can do? Sword King, you deserve to die, haha, open it for me!"

Wu Zhi let out a violent roar, and the corpse king roared to the sky, and pitch-black energy gushed out continuously like boiling water.

An incomparably tyrannical force burst out from its body, and it seemed to flood like a flood. All the three thousand swords flew out, wailing, and were inserted between the sky and the earth, swaying gently.

"You are finished, obediently hand over the origin of the king, and help this king return to the peak!"

Wu Zhi laughed strangely, the muscles on his face became ferocious, he went all out, the corpse king Cannian jumped out, and pounced on the huge blue coffin!

Three thousand swords have been suppressed, and the sword king's coffin is no longer fortified. Thinking that this famous hero will be bullied by aliens after his death, Luoyang and others feel a burst of fire in their hearts!

Just when Wu Zhi was most proud, the sword king's coffin lid suddenly flew up, knocking the corpse king Cannian staggeringly with a bang.

A storm and infinite light appeared, and numerous god rings hung from the underground world, and a stalwart vague figure appeared from the coffin. Only his clothes were flying, his eyes were bright, and his face was clearly defined.

"Sword come!"

The majestic figure spoke softly, and the thunder-like sound resounded through everyone's eardrums. Three thousand swords screamed frantically, full of excitement and attachment.

Three thousand sword intents that were completely different but connected with each other rushed up to the sky at the same time, shattering the suppressing power, and rushed up to the sky amidst the sound of sword chant.

"Clang clang!"

The three thousand swords merged into one and turned into a four-foot green blade, which was grabbed by the figure and slashed forward.

The complacent Wu Zhi completely changed his face, and started to retreat desperately, while the corpse king Cannian rushed forward, launching a decisive blow!
"Pfft!"

This sword is not at all smokey, and has no earth-shattering power, but the incomparable corpse king Cannian was cut from the middle, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!
(End of this chapter)

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