Pill Sovereign Reborn

"What are those?"

The strong one on the side of Longyuan, seeing Xue Yunhua's help with ghost flute, summoned thousands of corpses of barbarians buried in the bottom of death valley. One by one, they could not help but be frightened.

They have never seen such huge corpses. They are so huge that they are many times larger than the dark demon summoned by the strong one in the martial arts hall.

The burst of momentum is also far better than the dark demon summoned by the strong in the martial arts hall.

"I've seen them in ancient books. They are all ancient barbarians."

"You said, but in ancient times, those barbarians who could kill gods and kill immortals?"

"Yes, they are. Unexpectedly, there are so many corpses of barbarians buried in the bottom of death valley."

"With the existence of killing gods and killing immortals, can we defeat those horrible guys?"

"Don't worry, they are just a group of dead bodies. They don't have the power of the past."

Some say so.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw a huge corpse of Manshen and trampled it down.

The earth trembles and the void crumbles.

The black clouds are surging and the evil spirit is surging.

The brute God's power produced by stamping the corpse's foot really has the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

With the sole of its foot as the center, the earth within a radius of tens of miles collapses instantly.

Countless cracks spread like cobwebs, forming long abyss canyons.

Countless mountains, under the force of that foot, suddenly collapsed, turned into vermicelli, smoke and dust rolling, air waves rushing into the sky.

Countless gravel splashed all over the sky.

At one breath, thousands of Longyuan soldiers and strong men died one after another. Under the power of a full force, the collective explosion became a mass of blood fog and disappeared.

On the one hand, there are many followers and strong people who died miserably under the help of the corpse.

"Ma Dan, even if we don't fear the power of the past, we can't compete with each other!"

Someone yelled, the first time, chose to retreat.

Similarly, seeing that the situation was not good, the Lord Longyuan also decisively ordered the troops to retreat.

For fear of being affected by the corpses of thousands of barbarian gods, all the members of the ten thousand demon sect and many powerful people retreated madly one by one, and all fled far away.

The power of a corpse of a barbarian God is so terrible.

If there were thousands of corpses of barbarians, how terrible would the power be!

The whole valley of death, even the whole cross-border area, will completely disappear!

That is the existence of terror in ancient times, which can kill gods and immortals.

Even if they die for endless years, the power of the corpses left behind by them is not easily countered by ordinary mortals.

"Darling, the boy in blood with the ghost flute is not easy!"

Heaven devil Saint came to Ye Lan, looking at the thousands of almost boundless God corpses, can't help but wonder.

The existence of ancient man God, killing God and destroying immortal.

It is natural that the heaven devil Saint also knows and understands the tyrannical clan that only exists in history and even legend.

He couldn't believe that Xue Yunhua was so young that he could control so many corpses.

Such a force, even if he faces it alone, will have a headache, can not easily resist.

"Master, do you have the consciousness of death?"

Xueyunhua holds the ghost flute and stands aloof. She looks at Zhuge Liuyun with a calm face.

Zhuge Liuyun looks dignified. He didn't expect that Xue Yunhua had such a move. He summoned thousands of ancient god corpses, and each corpse had the ability to destroy heaven and earth.

Even if we die for endless years, we can't underestimate it.

Only with his strength cultivation, he can't fight against Xue Yunhua and the thousands of dead gods.

Hoo -

the wind is blowing hard.

Two huge corpses of Manshen suddenly launched an attack.

With the power of destroying heaven and earth, he bravely killed Zhuge Liuyun.

Zhuge Liuyun could not bear the strong attack.

Even if he did his best to protect his life, he couldn't stop the two dead gods.

Poof ～

Zhuge Liuyun was smashed half of his body on the spot, and was badly injured. In his mouth, he gushed blood.

"Teacher!"

In the distance, when the second prince saw Zhuge Liuyun in crisis, he was directly smashed half of his body by the corpses of the two gods. He looked anxious and his body flashed, and he wanted to come forward to help him.

As a result, with a wave of his hand, a dead man of Manshen broke into pieces. The wind was so strong that he easily fanned the second prince away. His whole body was broken and badly hurt.

"Help

Ye Lan urgent way.

Take the demon saint to rush to xueyunhua.The heavenly devil Saint sent out a full blow to block the attack of the two dead gods. With a wave of his hand, he sent out Zhuge Liuyun, who was smashed half of his body.

And Ye Lan is to show ghost step, surprise to the snow cloud behind, the hand dagger suddenly appear, stab to the snow cloud heart.

Ding ~

snow cloud China in the hands of a ghost flute block, easily block Ye Lan's dagger.

"This is the first time we've met! Yan Junzi Ye Lan. "

Xue Yunhua smiles.

"My father, where are they?"

Ye Lan asked coldly.

The dagger in hand stabbed one after another. However, it was all resisted by xueyunhua.

"No, if you can beat me, I'll tell you."

Xue Yunhua said with a smile.

Hoo ~

the wind is blowing hard and the waves are rolling.

A huge man God corpse, dancing giant palm, beat Ye Lan hard.

The power of the giant palm is very powerful, even ye LAN can't bear it.

Wansheng stove is also under the pressure of that pressure, making a click sound, a sign of collapse at any time.

"Chop!"

In the Wansheng stove, black whirlpool appeared, and countless golden streamer swords were shooting all over the sky, killing the huge palm that came down from the sky, and defusing the attack of the corpse.

"Master."

Ye Lan takes a long breath. At the critical moment, thanks to the help of master Wan Jian, otherwise, he will be badly hurt if he doesn't die.

"Are there so many dead gods?"

Looking at the dense, no less than ten thousand gods dead body, ten thousand sword master is also slightly surprised.

"I can't imagine that these powerful people who could kill gods and immortals in ancient times were used as tools to kill people after they died.

It's really sad

At the end of the day, master Wan Jian was full of emotion.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, run away!"

In the distance, the heavenly devil saint, who was fighting with dozens of dead gods, roared.

Master Wan Jian wakes up and feels that hundreds of corpses of barbarians have gathered around him and ye LAN.

Then, every corpse of the barbarian God opened its mouth and shot out a mountain like beam of destruction.

Towards himself and Ye Lan, straight attack.

Immediately look a change, body shape a longitudinal, with Ye Lan, quickly avoid.

Thundering ~

hundreds of corpses of barbarian gods, the destructive power of the destructive beam is so huge that it is unimaginable.

Death Valley, nearly one third of the territory, was destroyed in the mouth of hundreds of dead gods.

"The sky and the earth are my own."

Holding a ghost flute, Xue Yunhua stands on the head of one of the dead gods and says in a loud voice.

"Father, can you see that? This is the world of the strong!

I have such a powerful force. Once I master Longyuan, I will be able to lead it to glory, dominate the magic power and be superior to the others.

God blocks killing God, Buddha blocks killing Buddha

"I want to destroy all the weak and build a country where only the strong can survive!"

"Do you understand my child's pains?"

Snow cloud bright voice way.

Under his command, the corpses of ten thousand barbarians began to destroy, wantonly destroying everything.

Many of the followers and strong men of the ten thousand demon sect died miserably in the hands of the dead.

The Lord of the sword hall and the Lord of the blood hall are all alive.

Destruction.

Unbridled destruction.

At this moment, snow cloud China has been completely crazy, regardless of the enemy.

In his eyes, all dead people are weak!

Only the real strong are qualified to survive in this cruel world.

Extreme thoughts and extreme egoism have created Xue Yunhua's extreme personality.

Xueyunhua, hateful, also very sad!

"Grandma, I think I used to be crazy enough.

Unexpectedly, today, I met a guy who was more crazy than I was.

That guy's going crazy. He's stronger than I was at the beginning! "

make complaints about the death of many gods, and can not help but Tucao.

"Don't mention your original" heroic deeds ". How can you solve the current crisis?"

Master Wan Jian responded.

"What else can I do? Just stick to it