Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

roar!

At this moment, Zheng Yi's surging blood energy wrapped around his body, turning into a terrifying blood energy giant.

The huge body was more than a hundred feet long, with its hands spread out like a building. As it waved, it brought up a terrifying tide, and suddenly fell from the void, directly pressing behind the dragon's head, and locked its seven inches with both hands.

Continuously shrinking his hand strength, the dragon's keel creaked as the dragon's bones were squeezed. The dragon was shocked and turned pale, letting out a shrill roar and swinging his body, trying to struggle out from under these big hands.

However, this big hand of flesh and blood contained extremely terrifying power, and even the old dragon's vigorous resistance seemed to be unable to hold up.

Under the constant shaking of his body, his body became soft and most of his strength was lost.

This seems to be a weakness of all snake and dragon creatures.

puff!

The blood is permeating the sky and covering the earth.

The power of gods and demons loomed behind Zheng Yi, and the big hand that covered the sky fell from mid-air, pressing directly on the dragon's head. The terrifying power crushed the demon dragon's body. Even if it struggled hard, it could not escape from this terrifying power. Move down a fraction.

Tear!

One hand pinched the dragon's seven inches, pinching the dragon's vitals. The other hand directly grabbed the dragon's tail. After a while of groping, he directly pinched a tight tendon.

He pulled it outward with all his strength, and immediately, a dragon roar full of pain resounded throughout the whole world.

Even the three old dragons who were besieging Zheng Yi were all stunned, and then they burst into angry dragon roars.

Zheng Yi pulled out the old dragon's dragon tendons, and the splattered blood stained his face. His calm face looked quite strange and terrifying at this time.

The old dragon that has lost its dragon tendons is like a dehydrated dead fish, swinging its body feebly, giving people a feeling of limpness.

Click!

Then a big foot stepped hard on the dragon's head. In an instant, the old dragon's screams stopped abruptly. The terrible force directly crushed the old dragon's solid skull, and it was completely reduced to the first place. A sacrificed old dragon.

"Even if you die, leave the dragon soul to me!"

As he spoke, the sky behind Zheng Yi lit up, and the branches of the Seven Treasures Tree stretched out. On one of the branches, a green-skin gourd filled with the aura of chaos hung.

As Zheng Yi stretched out his hand, the chaotic green-skinned gourd appeared in mid-air. The mouth of the gourd opened, facing the direction where the dragon soul floated, and a strong suction force burst out.

In the blink of an eye, accompanied by a silent dragon roar of fear, the dragon soul, anxious and anxious to escape, disappeared directly into the green-skinned gourd.

The whole process happened in just one breath, and before the other three old dragons could react, their companions had already been convulsed by Zheng Yi and could no longer die.

"Human, you dare to kill my people. I will capture you alive today, place you on the dragon sacrificial platform, burn you for a thousand years, and then destroy your three clans without even a blade of grass growing..."

The roars of frightened and angry dragons from the other three old dragons exploded in my ears.

"You and I have the same ideas. In this case, let's see who dies first!"

Zheng Yi raised his head, his face stained with dragon blood, and his expression turned ferocious in an instant.

The divine and demon body refining technique he practices is called Cangtian Hexue. Once he is caught in a battle, his blood boils, his qi and blood are like torrents, the furnace burns the void, and he is so domineering that he immediately falls into a violent rage.

At this moment, the battle was in full swing, and when provoked by the old dragon, a fierceness from deep within his heart suddenly rose.

roar!

roar!

The ferocious old dragon also exploded with the strongest momentum and surrounded this side. The dragon energy in his body vibrated the body, twisting and twisting the dragon's body, forming a combined attack, bursting out a super terrifying aura, constantly raging in the surrounding space. .

The dragon rolled up the dark clouds and enveloped the sky. Terrifying pressure fell from the sky. Three huge dragons shuttled through the dark clouds, calling for wind and rain, sweeping lightning. This moment was like the end of the world, and an even more powerful attack broke out than before.

Even Zheng Yi, who possesses the divine and demon body refining technique, cannot withstand the continuous siege of the dragon with his extremely powerful body.

The heavy dragon tail bombarded the body, and terrifying power surged toward the inside through the hard body and surging blood consumption.

Three experienced dragons formed a formation, and with the power of the dragons, they united and merged into one, like a blender. When they were constantly stirred, the terrible power spread throughout the void, penetrated the blood barrier, and left a trace of blood in every corner of Zheng Yi's body. There were a lot of scars.

There is also the dragon flame that the old dragon spits out, which is hot and powerful, leaving traces of burning under the golden skin.

It has to be said that as the backbone of the dragon clan, these three old dragons are indeed terrifyingly powerful. Even with Zheng Yi's powerful physique, being surrounded by a combined attack and fighting against three dragons at the same time, he felt a little helpless for a while.

"When it comes to dual cultivation of law and body, the Jiaolong clan is indeed uniquely endowed..."

"It's a pity that my human race has been controlling the world of immortals for many years, and the magical powers and magic weapons that I have cultivated through hard training are not vegetarian..."

"Samadhi Soul Wind!"

Naturally, Zheng Yi could not be so passive. As a real Jindan, his most powerful and most respected skill was not the physical refining technique? The seven treasures of magic and the ninth-grade golden elixir are his true heritage.

As for the dual cultivation of law and body, it is just an extra means to make up for one's own shortcomings.

At this moment, Zheng Yi quietly accumulated strength, with a golden light flashing in his eyes, and suddenly exhaled at a huge dragon flying down.

This rolling breath exuded a yellow luster, and a faint yellow pocket seemed to appear in the void, and one end of the pocket seemed to be tied with a silver rope.

Now as Zheng Yi exhaled this breath, the pocket suddenly bulged up, and the silver rope tied was automatically untied. Along the yellow pocket, a terrifying wind raged, like a rolling sandstorm, and hit the old dragon's body fiercely.

It seemed that there was no special yellow storm. Caught off guard, the old dragon was hit head-on and was hit directly. He couldn't help but wail and roar, and felt that his whole body was as if it was cut by countless blades.

Blowing bones and soul-stirring!

This death storm extracted from the Yellow Spring contains a terrible cold breath. It is one of the seven magic arts. In order to condense the Samadhi Soul Wind, Zheng Yi almost emptied the foundation of the Yellow Spring River in the Doomsday World. It may take ten years to return to normal.

This breath of the undead, soul-stirring and bone-eroding, is a terrible ordeal for any living being.

The surging yellow storm, like a sharp blade, gently swept across the solid and huge body of the dragon. Even the extremely solid dragon scales, under this Samadhi Soul Wind, quickly turned black, oxidized, and directly decayed and became extremely fragile.

The biting cold breath still did not stop, as if it was endless, along the torn dragon scales, constantly crossing the body of the dragon. At this moment, the huge dragon body became a burden.

After the dragon passed through the yellow storm, its scales had lost their luster. The bloody wounds were particularly clear in the air, as if it had suffered terrible torture. The dragon's aura also quickly declined.

"Bold human race, dare to hurt my people, seek death!"

The leading dragon became more violent and angry. Its huge body passed through the dark clouds, and its thick and wide tail slapped Zheng Yi's body fiercely, leaving a long scar. Blood splashed out, and the wound looked extremely hideous.

Zheng Yi's body involuntarily retreated backwards repeatedly, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's true that it's not as fragile as human cultivators, but the dragon is still strong enough!"

"However, this is nothing, let's use all kinds of methods one by one!"

Looking at the dragon shadow galloping away, Zheng Yi's cold eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Heavy water of Huangquan!"

He pointed his finger at the void, and suddenly, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree behind him stretched out a branch again, shaking slightly, and the blurred white jade bottle tipped over gently, and a drop of pure yellow crystal clear water appeared in the air.

The heavy pressure directly crushed a piece of the sky. It seemed to be just a drop of water, but it was actually heavier than a mountain. The water drop containing the law of death directly turned into a heavy force, which heavily squeezed the body of the rushing dragon.

In an instant, the storm stopped in heaven and earth.

The extremely heavy Huangquan heavy water contained a terrifying force, and it seemed to crush the giant dragon in an instant. Even the dragon with a strong physique and terrifying power could not resist the extremely heavy drop of water at this moment.

The whole body made a "crackling" sound, as if everything had become silent.

The water drop containing the law of death fell on the body of the dragon, and in an instant, a breath of death that filled the world burst out.

However, countless resentful souls crawled out of the small water droplets and rushed down continuously, directly covering the huge dragon from head to toe.

Countless resentful souls expressed the greatest anger for life, and the roars were filled with despair, tearing the body of the dragon.

Puff!

A deep blue beam of light fell from the void and hit Zheng Yi's body fiercely.

The beam of light containing powerful force fell directly on Zheng Yi's skin, leaving a piece of skin that was directly burned and turned black. It looked like he was burnt.

Zheng Yi suddenly raised his head, and a cold light shot out from the depths of his eyes. The overwhelming power of the soul could not be suppressed. The invisible and mysterious power of the demon burst out with an unprecedented anger, impacting the world.

"Five elements, five colors, the innate Qi, the great capture, suppress!"

Then, Zheng Yi raised his right hand, and a terrible force burst out from his hand, turning into five fingers of different colors and merging with the huge dark yellow palm. On the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the five-color peak was hanging, directly turning into a huge hand that covered the sky and the sun, and fiercely slapped the dragon on the head.

The terrible power was vented down. Under the integration of the dark yellow Qi, the power of the five elements merged into one. The power represented was a kind of extreme suppression in the world. The terrifying field enveloped the world and exploded downwards.

It directly flipped the last old dragon over. The terrible impact force made a huge hole in the sky, just like the outline of a huge human hand. Each finger was like a long mountain range, and the center was the dark yellow palm.

The heavy dragon body was directly slapped to the ground by the big hand.

In just a few breaths, the situation of the two sides of the battle was fundamentally reversed.

The originally suppressed party successfully relied on the true forms of the many magic weapons on the Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees to turn defeat into victory and instead suppressed the three old dragons.

As soon as he made a move, he took the upper hand and beat the three old dragons to pieces.

In fact, Zheng Yi seemed to have some injuries on his body, but that was the result of the head-on collision between the Divine Demon Body Refining Technique and the opponent.

In fact, for Jindan Zhenren, this injury was just a superficial injury. The source of mana converged into all the bones and healed naturally. There was no injury to the root at all.

"Longting will not let you go!"

The first to scream was the giant dragon covered by the Samadhi Soul Wind. Under the terrible death storm, the Samadhi Soul Wind continuously peeled off the dragon's strong body layer by layer.

In the end, the huge dragon was suppressed by the breath of death, and its body was peeled off layer by layer, turning into a pale white bone. Even the dragon soul could not suppress it and escaped from the flesh.

However, it was sucked into the Immortal Slaying Gourd that had been waiting for a long time, and thus obtained the dragon soul of the third dragon.

"Damn human race, what are you doing? Ah ah..."

The original siege scene, in the blink of an eye, has turned into a massacre.

No one expected such a result.

Zheng Yi, this little scoundrel, always likes to hide his own strength.

With the ninth-grade golden elixir and the protection of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he fought against four terrible old dragons alone.

This is an incredible process for most True Dan cultivators.

But Zheng Yi still made light of the heavy task. Not only was he not besieged to death by the four old dragons, but he gained the upper hand. With the powerful magic weapon true form power of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he directly killed two dragons. The remaining two were also in danger and were in danger of falling at any time.

"Damn human race, let us go now. After returning, we will let the demon court stop chasing you, otherwise the two sides will fight to the death..."

The old dragon under the pressure of the Five Fingers Mountain seemed unwilling to die like this, and could not help but roared.

The dragon race is arrogant, and the dragon is no exception.

This is actually begging for mercy.

Of course, these old dragons are used to being high and mighty, and even begging for mercy sounds like a greater threat.

These voices reached Zheng Yi's ears, but he was not moved at all.

He raised his head slowly, and the blood of the dragon splashed on his face quietly passed through the corner of his eyes, making his expression look even more indifferent.

"We are all adults, what a joke?"

"Since the one-horned dragon appeared on Bibo Island, it has been a fight to the death!"