The situation is unclear now, and Lu Chengyun cannot die yet.

If he dies, the corpse king loses control, and the evil deeds are revived, everything will be done.

The skinny old man also took out the copper coins, but before he could take action, his expression suddenly changed.

Yang Jishan, who was standing beside him, also stopped and his eyes were slow.

In front of them, Bai Zisheng's breath continued to rise, and his spiritual power roared, and the sound of a dragon roar was hidden.

And a shading of an extremely majestic dragon phantom condensed on his spear!

dragon!

The skinny old man said tremblingly: "Guilong's spear technique?!"

Everyone's expression changed.

"The method of following the dragon..."

"It's from Qianzhou...that Wannian clan, the Bai family?!"

The power of the Canglong Phantom and the Bai family in Qianzhou made these foundation-building monks feel scared and at a loss.

The ink painting also opened its mouth.

Bai Zisheng was dressed in white, his eyes were like a sword, and his shadow was swam like a dragon, majestic and heroic.

He never expected that his younger brother could be so handsome...

After the accumulation of Angelica Dragon Spear, Bai Zisheng's spiritual power surged.

Then, the man and the gun were truly integrated, and the gun came out like a dragon, and the whole person turned into a dragon shadow, which whistled out with the loud sound of the dragon roar.

This shot almost exhausted all Bai Zisheng's spiritual power, and its power was terrifying.

In Lu Chengyun's extremely frightened eyes, a shot pierced his chest.

The spiritual power contained in dragon power shocked his meridians and internal organs, completely strangling Lu Chengyun's vitality bit by bit!

A traitor from the Xiaoling Yin Sect.

The head of the Lu family in Nanyue City.

The culprit of killing people and setting up formations to refine corpses and building corpse mines died!

The entire grave mountain is quiet.

Dozens of iron corpses and thousands of walking corpses have also decayed and there is no movement.

After dozens of breaths, there was no change, Yang Jishan took a breath.

Since the ink painting appears, it has been frequently shocked.

His heart was up and down several times in less than an hour.

Lu Chengyun died, and the zombies did not move.

This is a good thing...

When Bai Zisheng tried his best to activate the Guilong Spear and killed Lu Chengyun, he was also a little weak, his face was slightly pale, but his expression was very excited and a little proud.

Bai Zixi was helpless, shook her head, took out a pill from the phoenix pattern storage bag, handed it to Bai Zisheng, and asked him to take it down and regulate his breathing.

Mo Hua looked calm and suddenly frowned.

Yang Jishan was a little hesitant and was about to say something to Mo Hua, but his expression suddenly changed.

In the quiet grave mountain, I suddenly remembered the sound of chewing.

The sound is weird and gloomy.

Everyone looked in the sound and found a creepy scene:

Lu Chengyun, who was shot dead by Bai Zisheng, is being gnawed by the corpse king!

It seemed that he was afraid of being discovered. The corpse king ate very quickly, chewing big mouthfuls, and eating it in just a moment, and then swallowed Lu Chengyun alive!

The corners of its mouth and chest were covered with flesh and blood.

The red color in the eyes is increasing, and the dark gold color among the red is becoming more and more obvious.

The skinny old man's face turned pale and said in a trembling voice:

"The Corpse King... Lord Devouring, is this the evil Taoist awakened?"

Everyone was shocked and felt extremely frightened.

At the same time, the aura of the corpse king suddenly became terrifying, and there was also a trace of vague, twisted Taoist agglomeration.

Yang Jishan said sternly:

"Everyone, take all his strength and kill it before it wakes up!"

Swarms of foundation-building monks, their spiritual power rose.

Whether it is a spell, a spiritual weapon, or a talisman, all kinds of methods are used together, and they try their best to kill the corpse in the cradle!

Above the grave mountain, various foundation-building spiritual powers are intertwined, and the aura is huge.

But when these attacks were about to attack the Corpse King, they were all blocked by the Iron Corpse.

These iron corpses are fearless and escort the corpse king.

The originally quiet corpse group started to riot again, with red eyes and roaring, rushing towards the monks regardless of everything, as if no one could be allowed to offend their "king"!

On the grave mountain, in a blink of an eye, a more intense battle of life and death was caught.

Bai Zisheng held a spear in his hand and wanted to fight again, but Bai Bai Zixi stopped him.

Bai Zixi brought Bai Zisheng to Mo Hua's side, blocked himself in front of the two of them, pinched the sword with his white fingers, condensed into sword lights, and crystal white fire was lit on the sword, protecting the three of them.

The zombies around him, whenever they touched the sword light, were burned by white fire.

Mo Hua looked at the Corpse King from afar.

The corpse king's aura increased little by little, and the twisted Taoist aura on his body was also slightly deeper.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he drew a thick earth array under his feet, and began to meditate with his spiritual sense.

A group of foundation-building monks rushed towards the Corpse King.

But again and again, he was blocked by the iron corpse.

Yang Jishan looked pale and anxious.

The corpse king is gradually awakening and turning into a demon of Tao.

If you don’t kill the corpse king, everyone will die!

The Xiaohuangzhou realm will also suffer from the disaster.

Yang Jishan picked up the Sunset Spear, took the spiritual pill, and took another Da Huan Pill. With the last spiritual power, he activated the Sunset Spear again.

This shot is also amazing.

The fire condensed, and the gun was like the scorching sun.

Yang Jishan could not rush in front of the Corpse King, and just threw it hard, turning the spear into a rainbow, igniting flames, and killing the Corpse King.

But this shot was also blocked by the iron corpse with its body. Even though it finally came to the front of the corpse king, it was caught by the corpse king with one hand.

The Corpse King twisted, and the Sunset Spear was broken, and its flesh instantly transformed into bronze.

Then the corpse king roared to the sky.

The corpse energy soars into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

There was a faint bloody redness in the horizon.

This sound was like a command.

At this moment, not only the entire tomb mountain, but also the mine, but also the entire Nanyue City area, all the zombies seemed to hear orders and gather at the corpse king, as if they were going to worship their "kings"!

Yang Jishan is like falling into an ice cellar.

All monks also had numb scalp.

Many people showed despair.

The skinny old man said, "Leader Yang, find a way to break through first, how many can you survive!"

Yang Jishan gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Okay!"

But he also knew that even if they escaped, they would not be able to escape under the tide of corpse command by the Corpse King.

This is just a glimmer of hope.

But if you don’t escape, there will be no chance of life.

The monks retreated under the cover of Taoist soldiers, while the ink paintings were still stopped.

Seeing this, Yang Jishan immediately shouted: "Little brother!"

He wanted to call Mo Hua to escape, but in this moment, Mo Hua was surrounded by iron corpses.

Yang Jishan can’t save him, but he can’t save him.

Yang Jishan was very anxious, but then he was stunned again.

He found that the iron corpse was just surrounding the ink painting, but he did not dare to get close to him.

Bai Zixi stood in front of Mo Hua and Bai Zisheng, with a calm expression, but her eyes were still a little solemn.

At this moment, Mo Hua opened her eyes, took a step forward, and blocked her younger brother and sister behind her.
To be continued...