Chapter 30 The Devil is Coming
The sky is high and the earth is thick and the atmosphere is full of vastness everywhere.
Now the sky of Mangcang Mountain suddenly became thicker. The originally light clouds were stained with an indelible layer of gloom, and the air was filled with dead silence, as if the clouds were a little thicker, they would fall into the sky.
Looking closely, the black clouds were covered with terrifying and hideous corpses. Oh, it might be wrong to say that corpses are because their dark green eyes reveal a huge amount of bloodthirst and murderous intent.
In the center of the black clouds, there is a small palace emitting a faint golden light, and the milky white building is so helpless and fragile in front of this thick black.
However, this meager light can block the endless darkness tightly, just like fireflies in the night. Although it is small, darkness cannot be swallowed up.
The prey that Pan Wang and others thought they could take down in a short time had been gone for ten minutes, but the zombies could not get close to the target at all. They could only rely on the huge corpse energy to swallow the golden light outside the palace little by little.
"It's too slow!" Pan Wang roared irritably. He obviously felt several huge auras approaching, but he had no choice but to integrate his own power into the devouring. Now he can only expect those reinforcements to arrive later and he can quickly break through the defense of his prey.
Jiang Chen's already cold face was even more gloomy. It seemed that they had never had a smooth time to do things in their lives. Now at this critical moment, there was still an error. The target was clearly in front of them, but they used the energy to drink blood and could only approach slowly like a turtle crawling. It is conceivable how depressed he was.
Suddenly, the zombies who had been rushing forward in a crazy manner stopped.
The two quasi-saints, King Pan and General Chen, suddenly raised their heads and saw a huge fan pressing towards them in the sky. The fan surface was covered with star patterns, and the stars shining with silver light slowly moved their positions. Each movement contained the mysterious rules of 365 stars in the sky, making people dizzy.
It was almost instantaneous. Chang'e was sucked away by the stars while hanging onto the Floating Cloud Palace, but the dark clouds were unable to react at all.
"Who is so bold? I dare to interfere in the affairs of my zombie clan!" Seeing that his younger brothers were locked by the power of stars and could not move, the prey he saw was flying away, and he punched the sky angrily. Thinking of his master's terrifying methods, the two quasi-saints that had not responded for billions of years also showed a bright sadness...
King Pan's punch hit a phantom with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles, covered with filthy blood energy, and a foul odor quickly spread out.
The Ziwei Emperor, who had just saved Chang'e, was so frightened that he rolled his eyes straight. Although the fist shadow was powerful, it could not shake the Ziwei Star Fan, which was the magic weapon. The magic fan blessed by Zhou Tian Star's power, was almost no less powerful than the innate treasure!
"boom!!"
The blood-colored energy hit the countless stars on the fan. After struggling unwillingly for a few unwilling moments, it turned into a blood cloud and dissipated. The star fan just shattered a few stars and soon condensed it with the power of the stars.
The King of Pan returned with a blow, looked at the generals next to him, nodded to each other, and then rushed into the sky like two cheetahs.
"Hmph! The clown jumping, dares to be arrogant with this emperor!"
"Cake it!" Ziwei Emperor snorted coldly and took back the Ziwei Star Fan. The stars in the sky disappeared instantly. The one exposed in front of the Panwang and the others was a luxurious dragon robe with the light of stars behind them!
In the prehistoric world, the immortal path and the mortals are a huge watershed. The golden immortals of Daluo and the ordinary immortals are another watershed. If Daluo wants to break through the quasi-saint, it is as difficult as breaking through the entrance of life and death.
As for the last sub-saint and saint level, it is not something that ordinary immortals can imagine. What is a sub-saint? That is, their own cultivation strength has reached the level of a saint, but they cannot rely on the laws of heaven like a saint, with infinite magic power and immortality. In other words, the biggest difference between a saint and a sub-saint is that the magic power of a saint is infinite, and the power of a sub-saint is that the power of a saint is endless.
It is conceivable that the sub-saint is as powerful as the most powerful. The one known sub-saint in the prehistoric world is now known. The Jade Emperor Haotian who sat high in the thirty-three days is one. The Human Emperor Fuxi in the Heavenly Fire Cloud Cave in the Sky Wai Wai is only one. The Emperor Houtu in the Secret Realm of the Reincarnation of the Nine Nether Underworld is only one. The last one, and the one less well-known in the prehistoric world is the Ziwei Emperor who has recovered his strength for a while!
The two quasi-saints, King Pan and General Chen, are not particularly powerful quasi-saints. They want to challenge the majesty of the sub-saints, which is a fool!
Ziwei Emperor brought the Fuyun Palace into the Star Fan, calmly stretched out a pair of white palms, and said a word from his mouth: "Press!"
The already dark sky became violent in an instant. The bodies of King Pan and Jiang Chen were suddenly bound by a powerful force. The zombies were known for their physical strength, and their evil blood power had amazing combat power. Now they were trapped. The two of them had brute force, but they could only roar in anger.
The billions of zombies under him rioted the moment the star fan was removed, but unexpectedly, a raging karma fire suddenly burned below. Although the zombies jumped out of the six paths and were not in the five elements, the karma fire was said to be in the cycle of heaven, everything was burned and never ended. Even zombies were no exception. On the contrary, the filthy blood on their bodies was the best fuel for karma fire!
The sky was soon dyed blue by the dark blue karma fire, and the zombies were roaring in pain and struggling, but they could not extinguish the flames on their bodies.
A dark and gloomy figure and a man in a golden Taoist robe slowly emerged from the air. One person held a book in his hand, with an infinite majesty and the other person held a judge's pen in his hand, with a very elegant and handsome face with a smile. It was the clone of the Ghost Emperor and Lu Judgment.
"A group of ants, I don't know what it means!" Yedu smiled sinisterly. He Ghost Emperor hated these creatures that violated the way of reincarnation the most!
Soon, countless zombies were burned to ashes by the karma fire. When the wind blew, they turned into smoke and dust in the sky and dispersed. They always pretended to be grandchildren. When the turtle was hiding, they had not had time to let the world realize that their zombie tribe was ruthlessly erased. This shows how sad the fate of the weak in ancient times was.
"The three fellow Taoists are much faster than this emperor!" A cheerful voice came from the sky outside the sky, and a man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, holding a human killing weapon, Xuanyuan Sword, and a very strong face flew over.
Lu Prayer smiled faintly: "The Huoyun Cave in the depths of Xuanyuan is far away, so it is not much slower than me."
Emperor Ziwei listened to the three clones' nagging, and several black lines fell from his head: "I said, you have time to chat with yourself, so why not come and kill these two beasts quickly and think about how to save me!"
As they were talking, the King of Pan and General Chen who had been trapped smiled strangely. The four of them were alert, but they had no time to react. Their bodies instantly expanded, and the irritable aura formed a huge vortex. The bloody smell that came to their face made Yedu and Lu Pian, who were used to the flesh-and-blooded hell, frowned.
"Use my blood to sacrifice your soul, the vast road is long and long. With my soul to call your soul, my master will last forever!" The two of them seemed to be possessed, and they were crazy about what they couldn't understand. Every time they recited it, their aura became stronger, until the ninth time, and their aura almost rose to the sub-saint level!
However, what surprised the four people was that the storm and storm that was waiting did not bring about. Instead, at the last moment, the two looked calm and their eyes were light and light, as if they had seen through the world of monks. They just looked at the four people with a smile: "My Lord is coming."
After saying that, his body, which was already overwhelmed, exploded with a "boom!"
"Damn it! Self-destruction!" Yedu cursed fiercely and quickly sacrificed the book "Life and Death Book" to protect all the four clones under the power of life and death.
Even though the level of the human book is not low, the power of these two quasi-saints is still trembling. This is even more so for the four people inside. The Ziwei Emperor, who has always been calm, also felt that his eyes were filled with stars and his stomach was rolling.
This is not the end. I originally thought that King Pan and his two self-destructed themselves and died when they saw that they had no hope of survival. Unexpectedly, the violent energy that exploded did not dissipate, but instead gathered quickly and strangely.
Soon, at the place where the two of them exploded, a phantom formed from energy. Looking closely, you can also see that they were a beautiful beauty with a beautiful figure, but their face was blurred and people couldn't tell their appearance.
Of course, what surprised the four of them the most was that this woman's cultivation was extremely high. The sub-saint-level Ziwei Emperor obviously felt that the other party was terrified, not under his master Primitive Heavenly Lord! But he did not have the aura of the heavenly way, and he was not a saint of the prehistoric heavenly way!
Chapter completed!