Immortal Clan: Starting from Managing a Blessed Land

As the corpse tide approached, a pungent smell filled the air, as if it was the breath of death.

The roars of the zombies and the crawling sounds of the poisonous creatures intertwined to form a terrifying movement.

Crawling out of the big poison pit in the Western Desert, their eyes were all scarlet, as if only killing could satisfy their desires.

At this critical moment of life and death, the three monks in the Huangyan Mountains could only hold their weapons tightly and prepare for this cruel battle.

Once swallowed by the corpse tide, they will lose their lives forever.

Only by fighting to the death, there may be a glimmer of hope.

As time went by, the corpse tide in the desert was getting closer and closer, and the terrifying breath became stronger.

The corpse tide finally attacked the Huangyan Mountains from the north.

As expected by Yao Zuyao, the merchants in the hinterland suffered a loss. Three flying zombies led hundreds of low-level zombies to attack!

The weakest had to bear the strongest attack!

And the three flying zombies were not weak, two of them were second-turn intermediate level, and one was second-turn low level!

Black clouds rolled in the sky, and in the air below, three flying zombies roared in with tremendous power!

They were huge, each one was three meters high, as majestic as a mountain, and exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder.

The flying zombies were surrounded by thick black yin energy, which was the symbol of their strength.

They flew over, but only saw that the outer city of the merchant was empty.

The golden light shield protective formation above the inner city shone with brilliant light, like a huge golden dome, covering the entire inner city.

The formation was dazzling and contained powerful spiritual power.

The three flying zombies arrived in front of the formation and stopped.

Looking at the bloody crowd in the city, cruel light flashed in their eyes.

They stared at the golden light shield and let out a low roar, like thunder, resounding through the sky.

"Roar!"

The leading intermediate flying zombie took the lead.

It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a black flame.

The black flames were like pillars, rushing towards the golden shield with blazing heat.

The flames collided with the golden shield, making a "sizzling" sound, but only ripples appeared on the golden shield.

Another mid-level flying zombie waved its claws, and the claws scratched through the void, bringing up black airflows.

The airflow was like a blade, hitting the golden shield fiercely!

There was a loud "bang bang" sound, causing the golden shield to tremble slightly.

The repair was completed immediately.

The third low-level flying zombie let out a low roar, and the sound waves contained a powerful Yin and Ming power, and immediately pressed towards the golden shield.

The Yin and Ming sound waves came into contact with the golden shield, causing a faint wave.

There was not even a crack!

Unlike the last time when the lack of spirit stones made the formation fragile, this time the merchant had sufficient spirit stones to support it, and the protective formation was shining and solid as a rock!

The zombies with scattered attacks were like a tide, and the formation was shining, constantly dissolving the attacks of the flying zombies.

The people in Shangjia City felt the strong pressure of the flying zombies, and their hearts were filled with tension and worry.

"Roar!"

The two mid-level flying zombies roared continuously, and black mist spewed out of their mouths, which contained a strong corrosive force.

Like a black torrent, it hit the protective formation, making a sizzling sound.

The golden light of the protective formation began to flicker under the erosion of this corrosive force!

At this moment, Shang Haoran's figure suddenly rose from the city wall and rushed out of the golden light cover in an instant.

His aura was revealed, and he suddenly attacked like a god descending from the sky!

He held the low-level treasure Rongying Whip in his left hand and the Ten Directions Zhanjin Sword in his right hand.

He swung the whip in an instant, and the whip shadow was like a snake, dancing in the air, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The Qingteng strangling and binding technique was performed, and countless green vines emerged from the air and quickly wrapped around the bloody flying zombie that spewed black flames.

The bloody flying zombie struggled desperately, but the green vines became tighter and tighter.

It was as if countless hands were holding it tightly, making it unable to move.

"Cut!"

Shang Haoran saw this and raised the Ten Directions Golden Sword without hesitation.

Just like the old patriarch back then, he stood with his left palm in front of his chest, chanting an ancient spell.

The power of the Ten Directions Golden Dao gathered in his hand, forming a huge golden sword blade, and the surrounding space was instantly filled with terrifying golden light.

The sword blade exuded a terrifying aura, as if it could split mountains and cut rivers.

The Ten Directions Golden Sword Killing Move was launched with a bang!

Although Shang Haoran's cultivation was not as good as the old patriarch's, and the power was slightly reduced, this attack also had the powerful power of the middle stage of foundation building!

The sword light was bright, as dazzling as a scorching sun, and it was cut down with one sword!

The blood evil flying zombie was strangled and bound by the green vine, and had no power to resist. Its proud and strong body was instantly cut into two pieces under this sword.

"Ugh!"

A miserable cry sounded, and the body of the blood evil flying zombie fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Ah!"

But the remaining two flying zombies were furious and attacked Shang Haoran again.

They flew in the air with lightning speed, claws like hooks, and extremely fast speed.

Shang Haoran was forced to fight one against two and fell into a bitter battle.

At this moment, another black figure flashed out from the golden light cover.

It was Shang Ting, wearing a flame scale armor, a golden feather flying blade on his head, a blood chain in his left hand, and a top-level red blood knife in his right hand.     Stepping on the clouds, he flew into the air!

Shang Ting thought:

"Shang Haoran's strength can defeat that second-level intermediate flying zombie, but I have to restrain this low-level flying zombie."

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on his face:

"Let this Yin Ming Fei Zheng test my current achievements in the soul and body."

I saw the blood chain moving in his hand.

"Hoo ho ho"

The blood chain was like a blood dragon, flying in the air and making a whistling sound.

The speed was so fast that it hit the head of Yin Mingfei Zong directly!

This painful blow instantly attracted the hatred of this Yin Ming Fei Zong, and it roared and rushed towards the Shang Ting!

Seeing Shang Ting facing a low-level flying zombie alone, everyone was worried.

Elder Shang Yue'er's face wrinkled:

"No, we have to go up together to help him. Although Xiaoting has outstanding combat power, he is still a level two flying zombie after all!"

Shang Yangde had white hair and pale face, but he chuckled when he heard this:

"Since Xiaoting takes action, he is confident. Besides, this is just a low-level flying zombie with no intelligence, not a foundation-building monk. I believe he can fight it."

"If we had gone up in a hurry, we might have been killed by Feizheng's poisonous hand."

As he spoke, he looked towards the front of the city wall, where a wave of corpses consisting of more than four hundred zombies was also surging in at this moment.

He couldn't help but turned his face and said:

"There are at least dozens of top-level Mao Zhengs here. I believe that the head of the family and Xiaoting can win, so we will concentrate on facing the enemy on the city wall!"

All the elders glanced at him, then nodded solemnly, with firm expressions on their faces.

He commanded many of the family members to sacrifice their magical weapons and began to perform various spells. Flames, sword energy, and flying blades intertwined to form a fierce barrage, attacking the powerful top-level Mao Zheng who was leading the way!

In the air at this time, Shang Ting faced this Yin Mingfei Zong, but he was calm and unhurried.

His figure was like a ghost, his steps were unpredictable, and he instantly avoided the punch from Yin Ming Feizheng.

Then he punched back directly!

"Bang!"

A punch of three thousand kilograms was thrown out, hitting its chest, sending it dozens of meters away, and a huge punch mark was carved on its chest!

In the air, Yin Mingfeizheng immediately stood up, his scarlet eyes ignited with red light, and he suddenly rushed towards Shang Ting with a gentle breath!

Obviously, this is to extract Shang Ting's blood from the air.

"Oh, how can my body be inferior to yours?"

Shang Ting smiled lightly and cultivated to the fourth level of Golden Body Hegemony. The strength of his physical body was comparable to that of low-level magic weapons!

Yin Ming Feizheng took several sips in succession, but he felt that the body of the monk in front of him was as solid as a rock, and not even a hair was moved by it!

"Hey!"

Yin Mingfei was furious, looking up to the sky and roaring, and let out a low and deep roar.

[Yinming Roar], its sound wave contains powerful Yinming power, which can impact the soul of a large area of ​​enemies, shocking them into fear.

I saw sound waves spreading rapidly around like ripples.

There was a cold air in the air, making people shudder.

Facing this second-turn technique, Shang Ting opened his mouth and shouted:

"All evils disperse!"

A rebuke from the mouth, the magic in the heart is accomplished.

It was the [Qinglingyin] that had been activated to resist the three evil spirits of Night Soul six years ago!

Green light immediately appeared around the business pavilion, and the light contained the power of green wood, forming mysterious runes.

The majestic voice opened its mouth and shouted, and green light rippled out.

Under the illumination of the light, the incoming Yin Ming sound waves fought with each other, but in the end, the green light won!

In terms of magic, monks are much better than aliens!

On the side, Shang Haoran was also attacked by the Yin Ming sound wave, but his figure was enveloped in Xiao Xiao Mu Qi and was easily annihilated.

Seeing this scene, he glanced at Shang Ting in surprise, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

"Could it be said that Xiaoting can not only contain Dou Dou, but also suppress this second-level low-level flying zombie?!

If this is true, and he can fight across multiple revolutions, then his combat power was still underestimated before! "

At this moment, Shang Ting is not flying around fighting with Yin Ming Fei Zong.

On the contrary, he actively fought with it!

Showing a fierce physical strength, every punch contains powerful power, and it collides with Feizheng's sharp claws, making a dull sound.

"The strength of this low-level flying zombie is about four thousand kilograms, which is slightly higher than me, but it is not enough to suppress me."

Shang Ting's boxing skills were extremely fast, and he resisted Fei Zheng's crazy claws one by one, calmly calculating in his mind.

At the same time, Feizheng can also control the Yin Qi around them to fight!

A small storm of Yin Qi was formed, sweeping over and controlling the enemy, but it was directly broken by Shang Ting every time.

While fighting physically on one side, Shang Ting is focused on five things on the other side!

At the same time, he controls the high-level Hundred Soul Banner, the top-level Red Blood Knife, the mid-level Blood Chain, and the low-level treasure Golden Feather Flying Blade!

The four magic weapons seemed to possess spirituality and were extremely sensitive. They matched up with extremely appropriate attacks on this Yin Ming Fei Zong!

It wanted to break these blades, but Shang Ting's physical body bullied it, making it unable to resist!

The hard body is also covered in blood and bruises at this moment!

Shang Ting held three high-level Qi Qi Pills in his mouth and observed calmly in his heart:

"Dual cultivation of soul and body, the combat power is really strong, enough to fight across levels!"

Of course, this is just a second-level low-level flying zombie, which is not enough to compare with the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

If Hu Ren, who is holding the [Gengjin Blood Sword] in his hand, is in front, he has no chance of winning, and he cannot even withstand a killing move.

Not to mention being able to fight with pressure.

"Okay, let's finish it off with the soul method."

Then, Shang Ting's eyes turned cold, he punched him away, and the blood chains took advantage of the situation to tie him up.

He stretched out his right hand again, condensed the power of the soul, and a huge black claw appeared on his palm!

First-level high-level [Soul-breaking Claw]

This claw contains a strong and sharp soul power, which can easily tear the enemy's soul defense and cause great damage to its soul!

The Soul-breaking Claw exudes a powerful aura and grabs the head of the flying zombie.

The timing is wrong.