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Chapter 373 Thunder Means(2/2)

The Corpse Emperor nodded and said: "A long road can tell the strength of a horse, and time can tell a person's heart... Time can tell a person's heart!"

"The human heart is a piece of shit!" A rough curse sounded from the queue of Jiuyou Dao disciples. Poisonous Wolf, who was much thinner than before, jumped out with a pair of eyes that were extraordinarily big and bright because of his thinness.

, he shouted sternly: "Are these bull-nosed people still human? Damn it, they are still brothers and friends. Damn it, when they become more active and stronger, they start to attack their brothers and friends. You are not a bad son of a bitch."

Human?"

The Corpse Emperor smiled lightly and silently.

Bai Shui and Han He's expressions darkened, and they shouted in unison: "Where are the disciples protecting the Dharma?"

Just as a Taoist, twenty-four immortals wearing purple and gold Bagua Taoist robes with Taiyi Jinxian cultivation beside Taoist Xiao Zhang came out in response. With a wave of his hand, twenty-four thunderbolts hit the poisonous wolf head-on. Look at the thunder.

The power is enough to kill the poisonous wolf into powder on the spot!

The corpse emperor's expression changed slightly, and a streak of blood flames flew into the sky above his head. A flying yaksha roared in the blood flames and teleported to the top of the poisonous wolf's head. With one punch, he crushed the twenty-four thunderbolts as thick as a water tank.

Shattered. The face of this flying Yaksha is exactly the same as the original appearance of the Corpse Emperor back then. Corpse energy is rising all over his body, and his aura is extremely powerful.

Bai Shui and Han He knew the goods, and they exclaimed at the same time: "Three corpse souls?"

Baishui suddenly turned his head to look at the Corpse Emperor and shouted: "Three corpse souls, how many corpses have you killed?"

The Corpse Emperor silently slapped his forehead, and a cloud of purple golden light suddenly appeared above his head. A Buddha wrapped in Buddha's light and a holy figure surrounded by pure air sat on the purple golden light, just in line with the rising corpse Qi around him between his eyebrows.

A vertical-eyed Yaksha appeared faintly facing him.

The Corpse Emperor looked at Master Baishui coldly. Master Baishui was speechless, but his body was trembling as if going crazy.

Seeing this scene, the Zhengdao people immediately shouted: "Senior Corpse Emperor, the Secret Chapter of Corpse Slaying in the Three Pure Ones is my Kunlun's authentic secret, how did you learn it?"

Before the group of people finished speaking, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky from a distant mountain peak, and a huge moving formation appeared out of thin air. Gu Xiechen and his party strode out. With the sound of rumbling footsteps, more than a million heavenly soldiers and sky soldiers

A neat formation will emerge from the purple air and golden light.

In just the blink of an eye, Gu Xiechen commanded a large array of heaven and earth nets to surround the entire Yunhua Mountain.

A huge group of heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly appeared, and the faces of everyone in Kunlun and Zhongnan changed. Gu Xiechen did not say a word, until the entire Yunhua Mountain was surrounded by the great formation of heaven and earth net, then he coldly pointed at Zheng Taoist and shouted sternly

: "What a big fart are you! I gave you the secret chapter, but now my master can't learn it?"

Just as the man's expression changed and he was about to speak, Gu Xiechen had already rolled up his sleeve towards him.

"Go away, you little guy has no right to speak here!"

The same first-grade Da Luo Jinxian cultivator, Zheng Taoist, was slapped away by Gu Xiechen with his sleeve. His body was frozen into a block of ice from the inside out. He fell heavily to the ground, and his immortal body directly fell into pieces. A ray of golden light.

Flying out from the remains of the body that was shattered into pieces of ice, the soul of a man looked at his shattered immortal body and screamed with fear and anger.

Taoist Xiao Zhang pointed at Gu Xiechen and said angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Gu Xiechen raised the Pangu flag with his backhand, and a stream of chaotic air blasted out, blasting Taoist Xiao Zhang's body to pieces, leaving only a wisp of his soul to escape.

Baishui and Hanhe's expressions turned pale, and they roared at the same time: "Junior, how dare you!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the Corpse Emperor's punch had already hit the two people who were close at hand in the back. Poor Bai Shui Hanhe was a pure Taoist monk who specialized in magical powers. How could a corpse cultivator like the Corpse Emperor, who specialized in cultivating the physical body, have such a strong body?

Although they also obtained two bodies of innate great saints, the original owner of this body was killed by Star Lord Luohu in the past, and the Corpse Emperor now possesses the true body of Rahu.

The heavy punch penetrated both of their bodies and spurted out from their hearts.

Baishui and Hanhe howled in panic, and they shouted angrily: "Corpse Emperor, you, don't you care about any friendship?"

"Bullshit!" the Corpse Emperor replied cleanly. He grabbed Baishui and Hanhe's necks with both hands and rotated their necks a thousand and eighty degrees.

An iron rod swept over Xiejili, and Monkey swept Baishui and Hanhe's bodies into pieces with one blow.

"I look down upon the most treacherous and shameless people!"

Baishui and Hanhe escaped from their shattered bodies and screamed desolately and hastily. How could they still look like a master?

Gu Xiechen clasped his hands behind his back and proudly looked down at Kunlun, Zhongnanmen, who had a grave look on his face.

"Strip yourself naked, even leave your underwear to me. Destroy all your cultivation, and get out of Yunhua Mountain!"

Gu Xiechen's voice was cold, without any warmth.
Chapter completed!
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