Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Suddenly, gusts of wind came, carrying the pungent smell of corpses.

Both Zhang Hu and Master Jiang felt a biting chill.

However, the two were in a life-and-death battle, and neither dared to be distracted.

In the darkness, a burly figure crawled out of the mud.

On the other side, those flying zombies have already plunged into the seven-star flying dragon formation and the innate gossip demon formation arranged by Uncle Jiu.

"Om!"

Uncle Jiu, who was hiding behind the boulder, frowned when he saw so many zombies.

However, there were not many surprises, and the news from Ye Fan had obviously been received.

Uncle Jiu didn't dare to be careless, he hastily pinched the Yin Jue and activated two large formations.

Immediately, beams of white light erupted from the ground, reaching the sky.

Above the void, the Big Dipper seemed to feel something, and the seven stars fell together and covered the large formation.

Soon Xinghui condensed into flying dragons, circling and dancing on the seven-star flying dragon formation.

"Om!"

"Roar!"

The roar of the flying dragon sounded almost at the same time as the concussion of the innate gossip subduing the demon formation.

I saw bunches of golden awns floating on the ground, intertwined and gathered into golden innate gossip.

The talisman pattern on the innate gossip is shining, and the radiance is slowly turning, echoing the blue star flying dragon.

Here, a powerful coercion erupted suddenly, suppressing these flying zombies.

Dozens of flying birds are as stiff as a mountain on their backs, making it difficult to move.

The whole body was washed by strands of golden light falling down from the innate gossip, and black energy continuously emerged from their bodies to resist. In an instant, sparks shot out, and good and evil intertwined.

The blue flying dragon wandered among the flying zombies, constantly bumping into these flying zombies.

Fei Zang roared, and suddenly, the wind blew up, flying sand and rocks.

The Flying Zombies, who were imprisoned and unable to move, actually took steps. They seemed to be able to change shape and come together in an instant.

Dozens of flying zombies raised their heads to the sky and roared, opening their mouths to swallow the moonlight falling from the full moon in the void.

In an instant, dozens of flying zombies disappeared, and violent and dense black air burst out here.

I saw that within the black air, something seemed to be squirming frantically.

"Roar!"

Suddenly the black air stopped surging and shrank instantly, and Uncle Jiu saw dozens of flying zombies merging into one flying zombie.

The black air that had contracted just now was being swallowed into the mouth of this tall and burly flying zombie.

Chapter 641 Killing the Fusion, May Live!

"Oh!"

The fit Flying Zombie suddenly swelled up, releasing blood light all over his body, and black air permeated the area for several miles.

It roared, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed the star flying dragon.

With a bang, the Xinghui Flying Dragon was as vulnerable as tofu in Fei Zang's hands, and was instantly crushed.

"Boom!"

The congenital gossip subduing demon formation erupted with violent energy, and in an instant, golden light billowed, calling all of Fei Zang's body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Uncle Jiu crazily channeled the power of the Big Dipper, received the stars from the sky to pour down, and once again condensed the Seven Star Flying Dragon.

"Zizzi la la!"

Fei Zang's body was crackling, white smoke was constantly coming out, he was hit by the seven-star flying dragon, and the corrosive power erupted from the innate gossip demon formation.

However, Uncle Jiu himself was also exhausted, he was drenched in sweat, and his face was slightly pale.

At this moment, Ye Fan came after him.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and waved his right hand, the ten-foot-long thunder dragon shook its head and roared away, and the three-foot-long pure Yang Qi sword fell in the air.

Fei Zhan was terrified suddenly, his face was full of panic, and he wanted to escape.

However, being suppressed and entangled by the Seven Star Flying Dragon and the Eight Diagrams Golden Light, there is no way to escape.

In a hurry, Fei Zang slashed out a few claws in the air.

Hundreds of blood-colored drills shot out from the fingers, and the drills were like knives, slashing at the Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon's figure stagnated for a while, and cracks appeared all over his body.

The sword of pure yang qi arrived first, surpassing Thunder Dragon to break through hundreds of blood-colored spears, and slashed straight at Fei Zang.

The arms that were flying stiff to block were chopped off, turning into two balls of black blood.

Screaming in horror, Fei Zang wanted to swallow the black blood.