Reborn Zombie Supreme

He Cheng twisted his neck, and the bones in his neck cracked.

The head was cut off and grew back in an instant, which was also the benefit of the fourth-level physique.

It can even be said that the characteristics of the fourth-level physique have not yet been fully demonstrated.

"I really underestimate you."

He Cheng looked at the two halves of Erlang Shen's corpse in his hand, and the dripping golden blood formed a waterline.

The body of the Drought Demon can at least ignore the attacks of most immortals. In the eyes of He Cheng, Erlang Shen is just a grasshopper that can jump. Unexpectedly, in five hundred years, he can actually transform from the grasshopper he was back then into a grasshopper. You can now bite your own vicious dog.

"No matter how ferocious the vicious dog is, roaring at the dragon, it is just overestimating its own capabilities."

He Cheng let go of his hands, and the two halves of Erlang Shen's body suddenly fell to the ground. He suddenly opened his mouth and took a gulp, and the falling golden blood turned a corner, and the blood mist all over the sky followed it into He Cheng's mouth.

At the rear, all the heavenly soldiers and generals worked hard and finally captured the corpse dragon.

The corpse dragon was pierced by more than 300 swords and spears, like a hedgehog. It was covered with heavenly soldiers and generals, and was pinned to the clouds, unable to move.

"Ouch!!"

The roar of the dragon made the heavenly soldiers and generals sweat profusely.

"Quick, shut him up!"

Immediately, two heavenly generals who were close to the realm of gods rushed over, holding iron pillars like door pillars with barbed wolf fangs tied in their hands, and smashed them on the dragon's head.

boom! boom!

Two Days General carried the pillar and smashed it down with brute force, flattening the zombie's head and completely silencing it.

The heavenly soldiers and generals breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that He Cheng, whose back was turned to them, would turn around.

The legend about General Drought and Plague causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace has always been a secret that is forbidden to be discussed in the Heavenly Court. It is only known that he once fought against 150,000 heavenly soldiers and generals with one man, and killed the giant spirits and gods. Formerly called the Eight Immortals.

And he has the ability to fight on par with Erlang Shen.

Some experienced Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals knew that Erlang Shen's tie with He Cheng depended entirely on Heavenly Court's "propaganda", so when they first met He Cheng, they were frightened to the point of trembling with fear.

Some of the newly appointed Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals didn't know this, and thought that with the help of the Tota King, they would win the game surely.

But just now, Erlang Shen, who was rumored to be on par with He Cheng in leadership, had been torn in half with his bare hands.

"Monster, look for treasure"

Li Jing gritted his teeth and threw the pagoda in his hand, which instantly transformed into a ten-story exquisite pagoda thirty feet high.

The pagoda is like a hill, sucking in He Cheng who had just swallowed Erlang Shen.

The corpse insect also screamed and was swallowed into the pagoda.

"Er Lang Shen, I was a step too slow just now..." Li Jing saw He Cheng being sucked into the pagoda and he was relieved. However, he was still worried about the death of Er Lang Shen. If he had sacrificed the pagoda earlier, maybe Er Lang Shen could also Avoid the fate of death.

At this moment, the western sky brightened.

Another group of figures appeared in the sky. Although their number was less than ten thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, each one was very powerful.

The Giant Spirit God stood in front, swinging a pair of xuanhuaban axes in his hands, and asked in a voice like a broken gong: "King Li Tian, ​​has the evildoer subdued the rebellious demon?"

"I have met all Arhats"

All the Arhats standing behind the Giant Spirit God chanted Amitabha Buddha in unison and nodded to Li Jing as a greeting.

"The traitorous demon is in my exquisite pagoda. It's a pity that Erlang Zhenjun fights to the death, alas!"

"The Jade Emperor ordered us to come here to wish the King of Heaven a helping hand. Since we have caught the rebel demon, please return to heaven as soon as possible."

Seeing that the Giant Spirit God was so decisive, Li Jing was stunned. The Giant Spirit God he knew was by no means a heartless and unjust person. Why did Erlang God die in battle and he didn't say a word, but only urged him to go back quickly?

"Yes!" Li Jing nodded, it was important to complete the order.

He waved his hand and said, "Go back to heaven!"

After winning the battle, the heavenly soldiers and generals, exhausted both physically and mentally, immediately played the divine drums and returned to heaven.

Flying to the ninth level on the clouds, Li Jing stood between the giant spirit god and Nezha holding an exquisite pagoda. He looked back at the fifty Arhats several times, but he hesitated to speak.

"What doubts does King Li Tian have?" asked the Giant Spirit God.

Li Jing nodded and asked in confusion: "How come there are so many Arhats helping me?"

"These Arhats are all sent by Buddha."

"Buddha?" Li Jing was surprised: "Buddha is in heaven?"

"The Jade Emperor is watching the situation here." The Giant Spirit God deliberately lowered his voice, but none of the people present had a lower level of cultivation than him, so they naturally heard clearly.

The Arhats chanted Amitabha in unison, lowering their eyebrows and lowering their eyes, pretending not to hear.

"I really want to know what's going on. Let's talk about it later... Nantianmen is here!"

…

He Cheng had just swallowed Erlang Shen, and his experience suddenly jumped a lot. When he was about to improve again, there was a strong suction force from behind, dragging him into the Linglong Pagoda.

Everything in front of me is very familiar.

He Cheng stood on the first floor, looked at the wall relief of Venerable Wisdom and said: "Venerable Wisdom, we meet again."

"you know me?"

Venerable Wisdom walked out of the wall and looked at He Cheng strangely: "It looks familiar."

"Have you forgotten that the Buddha once asked me about cutting meat to feed the eagles?" He Cheng closed his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows itched and split open.

The crack violently tore open, and a blood-red eye appeared.

Erlang Shen’s Heavenly Eye!

Turning his eyes, he looked at the Wisdom Venerable and immediately saw that his prototype was a tiger.

"It's you!" Venerable Wisdom was shocked: "How could your cultivation have changed so much in just ten years... Wait, you look like this."

He is known as the Wisdom Venerable, and he figured out the cause and effect in a very short period of time: "You once used a strange treasure to travel through time and space to go back five hundred years ago, and you also made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. Now you are back?"

The Wisdom Venerable is one of the few natives of this world who met He Cheng before he transformed into a drought demon. He Cheng's cultivation level conflicts with the memory in his mind. He can figure it out with a little combing.

Otherwise, why a person who couldn't defeat Nezha more than ten years ago suddenly appeared and defeated Erlang God Yang Jian five hundred years ago and disappeared, and why he killed Yang Jian now more than ten years later, time and cultivation make no sense.

"You are indeed worthy of being the Venerable Wisdom." He Cheng stared at the Venerable Wisdom with three eyes, murderous.

"Wait a minute, it won't help if you kill me. There is nothing in this world that I don't know. I can say one thing in exchange for my life."

"You have become a Buddha and you are still afraid of death?" He Cheng grinned and laughed.

"It's not that you're afraid of death, it's that you don't have to die. Naturally, you don't need to risk your life." The wise venerable drew a circle casually, pointed to the scenery outside and said: "Now outside the Linglong Pagoda, there is the Pagoda King, Nezha, the Giant Spirit God, and There are fifty Arhats in Lingshan. In half a cup of tea, they will arrive at the Nantian Gate. At this time, in the Lingxiao Hall there are not only the Jade Emperor, the Supreme Lord, but also Tathagata Buddha..."

Venerable Wisdom said to He Cheng: "If you want to escape, now is your chance. If you want to kill me... I will fight tooth and nail. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape."

"interesting"

He Cheng was stunned, and his smile became even thicker. What the Wisdom Venerable said was not wrong at all. No matter when He Cheng ran away, he would never be able to escape, but fighting in the hands of fifty Arhats was better than fighting in the hands of the Jade Emperor and the Jade Emperor. Tathagata Buddha's joint attack is a good deal.

The former may be able to escape, but the latter... He Cheng not only has to face the fifty Arhats, but also the Jade Emperor and Tathagata Buddha, and there is no way to escape.

He said to the embarrassed Venerable Wisdom: "This is more worthy of your title of Venerable Wisdom than your stupid question about Buddha cutting Wei Ying's flesh last time."

As soon as He Cheng raised his head, the corpse dragon jumped down from above his head and wrapped around his arms. Its belly was as big as a ball, and it seemed that it had eaten a lot.

"Venerable Wisdom, see you later." He Cheng kicked his feet like he was stamping on the mud, and his body suddenly swelled. He "changed back to his original shape", from ten feet tall to twenty feet, thirty feet...