Chapter 598 What Is the Purpose of the Waves

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Boom boom boom!

The eight hundred miles area of ​​Fengshan City shook violently.

The nine-colored corpse qi roared and shook the sky, corrupting everything in the world.

An exasperated voice kept echoing the world.

"Damn... don't run away!"

"Kill you, I will kill you all!"

"Ahhhhh...!!"

The coercion of the corpse king frightens the sky, and it is extremely terrifying, but it can only vent its anger to the air.

An Bulang and others have traveled thousands of miles away through the time-space bell, and completely and completely escaped from the pursuit of the Bone Corpse King.

"Huh... this corpse king is really terrifying..." Su Huohuo said with lingering fear.

The other friends of Langmeng also nodded in agreement.

When the Bone Corpse Dynasty and the others rushed over, they were so overwhelming that they couldn't even breathe.

"If I slow down for another quarter of an hour, I won't be able to hold on." Bao Yan also said.

The white-haired wild lion at the side was majestic and majestic, with a grateful expression: "Hey... Thanks to your action, otherwise I would really fall on that half-dead rotten meat today!"

The white-haired wild lion also miscalculated the strength of the zombies, and did not expect that there would be such a strong corpse king and corpse general.

"I apologize for my previous remarks. Every member of your Langmeng is a talent from heaven, and fellow Daoist An Bulang's cultivation of Taoism makes me very impressed. It is really a blessing for Hongmeng Continent that you can make a move!"

The white-haired wild lion looked at the white-clothed boy with some admiration, not to mention anything else, the nine incomparably sacred and great emperor patterns alone had completely conquered it.

The other members of Langmeng were watching the fun, but they didn't know that in the eyes of the top powerhouses, they were only worthy of watching the fun. The meaning behind this was a bit scary.

An Bulang was very humble at this time, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wild Lion is over the top. If you didn't take action, our actions would be very dangerous."

A fierce roar came suddenly.

"Ahhh...help me...help me..."

The colorful sky eagle twitched all over, its pupils changed from clear to cloudy and lifeless.

Everyone was shocked, this was a sign of a corpse change!

"Isn't it possible to use Dao power to dissolve corpse poison?" Zell asked in surprise.

The white dragon horse was accidentally scratched by a zombie before, and originally wanted to amputate, but Zell used his strength to dissolve all the corpse poison that had flowed into his body.

"Corpse poison can also be divided into severity and strength." The white-haired mad lion passed the power of the fairy spirit into the body of the colorful sky eagle, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, as if he was in some kind of predicament, "The corpse of this top corpse general Poison, possesses some kind of supreme aura that even I cannot erase, and my fairy power cannot dispel it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

If you can't even dissolve the spirit of the fairy, isn't it sure to die?

"Originally amputating its limbs immediately, it was still possible to survive, but now the corpse poison has flooded its whole body..." The white-haired mad lion showed sorrow and regret.

"Help me...Brother Wild Lion, save me..." Colorful Sky Eagle wailed and begged.

Its physical body has been twitching non-stop, and the smell of corruption and depravity is getting heavier and heavier, and the head is faintly emerging from various parts of the body, which is extremely terrifying.

The white-haired wild lion pressed its paws on the colorful Skyhawk's head, and said softly, "Okay, brother Skyhawk, I will definitely save you, you close your eyes first..."

The Colorful Skyhawk obediently closed its eyes.

boom!

The power of the fairy exploded.

The colorful sky eagle was instantly turned into flying ash by the power of the fairy.

hiss……

Everyone gasped.

The white-haired wild lion sighed and said, "For brother Tianying, to keep him from suffering and degenerating into a walking corpse is actually to save him, and this is the only thing I can do for him."

Everyone: "..."

Have you ever asked people how eagles feel like this?

"Come on, Brother Sirius, let me take a look at your situation." The white-haired mad lion looked at the golden-haired Sirius who was also severely injured and limp like a dead fish.

The Golden Retriever Sirius shuddered, as if most of his vitality had recovered, his hair stood on end, and he shouted: "Brother Wild Lion, no need, really no need! I'm in good shape now!"

An Bulang looked at a seriously injured big demon, who was frightened by the words of the white-haired wild lion, and jumped up and down. He had to feel that being a big brother is really an art.

The white-haired wild lion ignored the words of the golden-haired Sirius, and grabbed the golden-haired Sirius' head again with one paw. At this moment, the golden-haired Sirius seemed to have died thousands of times.

"Well... Fortunately, except for the neck being cut off and the soul being hit hard, no corpse poison entered the body." The white-haired mad lion was relieved.

Golden Retriever Sirius felt that he had regained his life.

"No, I want to go back... This place is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair. It's not a place to sing at all. It's more comfortable for me to run back to my mountain and wild singing." The elegant and easy-going golden-haired Sirius said.

The dignified giant monster at the peak of the asking realm has been scared by the zombies and wants to go back to his hometown.

"Fellow Daoist Bulang, what are your plans?" The white-haired mad lion cast his gaze on An Bulang, "To be honest, your success in cutting off the river of corpses is a great feat. If you go back to Cangyun Taoist Palace and report the truth, you will definitely get An amazing reward."

"What I want is not a reward." An Bulang shook his head, and looked towards the southern world, where it was red and dark, full of corpse aura, like purgatory.

"What I want is to end this disaster."

The young man said earnestly and firmly, if other monks were present, they would definitely feel that this young man was delusional.

But Langmeng's friends, and even the white-haired wild lion, are convinced of this, and he is absolutely serious.

"This trip...is very dangerous, infinitely more dangerous than we imagined." The white-haired mad lion said.

"Of course I know it's dangerous, and it's indeed more dangerous than you imagined, but it's not beyond my imagination." An Bulang said with a smile.

White-haired Wild Lion: "..."

An Bulang was telling the truth.

The Heavenly Corpse Demon Saints at the level of Celestial Immortals have all come out, is it not dangerous?

But the more this happened, the more An Bulang felt that he couldn't escape.

If even he escapes, who else in the Hongmeng Continent can handle it?

This disaster will really become more serious. Once the control is not good, it is no joke that the whole continent will become a zombie continent!

"I'm going to Xianyu City, the next action is extremely dangerous, why don't you stay here and wait for my news." An Bulang looked at the Langmeng people.

Everyone has a preliminary understanding of how terrifying the zombies are. An Bulang didn't want to put his friends in danger, and wanted to give them another choice.

However, the friends all expressed that they would advance and retreat with An Bulang, and wanted to share An Bulang's worries.

An Bulang thought for a while, and agreed to everyone's wishes.

After all, this matter is not what Langmeng asks them to do, but what they themselves want to do spontaneously after witnessing the tragedies in the world.

The white-haired wild lion was moved by Langmeng's spirit.

These young people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they look very rough.

But why are they wandering?

Wanting to understand this, it couldn't help but wet its eyes.

"He's a man! I, the Wild Lion, would also like to accompany you to this dragon's pond and tiger's lair!"

The white-haired mad lion was extremely excited, clawing at the head of the golden-haired Sirius and waving it as he said.

Golden Retriever Sirius burst into tears: "Can I quit?"

"Sing a fart! Go home and sing after the disaster is over, forget how your brother died?" You are a big demon who has crossed the tribulation, and his enlightenment is not as good as that of a minor cultivator who has crossed the tribulation!"

The golden-haired Sirius was reprimanded by the white-haired wild lion, and then he regained his strength.

It took several panaceas in a row before it could start singing again.

It's just that the previous unrestrained and unrestrained appearance of looking at everyone as trash is gone, and seeing a wild zombie monster in the deep mountains and wild forests has become trembling.

Everyone concealed their breath and quickly approached Xianyu City.

Cutting off the river of corpses can only slow down the spread of the disaster, but cannot fundamentally hinder the spread of the disaster. An Bulang knows that the real root cause is very likely to be in Xianyu City, where all disasters occur.

"It is said that someone saw a supreme corpse king in Xianyu City, who seemed to be guarding something. That corpse king was the emperor of the royal family of the Xianyu Empire. Although I have never seen the strength of that emperor, I think it must be stronger than bones. The corpse king is much stronger." The white-haired mad lion said what it had learned.

"These zombies are related to the abyssal demons. I will teach you a quick way to block the breath of the top demons. You should understand it carefully." An Bulang said.

After finishing speaking, he told the magic formula to everyone.

This method was originally one of the basic methods used by the Immortal Emperor Palace to deal with the three top demons, but now it has come in handy in the Hongmeng Continent, which made An Bulang feel the wonder of fate.

This method works extremely well.

Passing by a city.

The white dragon horse danced behind the strongest zombie in that city, but the general-level zombie didn't even notice it.

In the end, it was the corpse general who opened his eyes to see the scenery behind him, and found the dancing white dragon horse.

In the next instant, the corpse general was slapped to pieces by the white-haired mad lion.

"Hey, I was misled by these scumbags back then, thinking that zombies are so vulnerable." The golden-haired Sirius shook his head and couldn't help singing.

Everyone moved on.

At this time, the red and black corpse's aura was so intense that it was impossible to distinguish day from night.

The earth is full of corruption, and there is no vitality at all. From various strange animals to small colonies and viruses, they are all infected by strange forces. The vitality is destroyed, rotten and degenerate, devouring each other, mutating, evolving, and then Grow something weird...

Death is the keynote.

But there is another strange vitality appearing.

For example, the corpse flower swaying in the wind is extraordinarily gorgeous, exuding corpse light and intoxicating fragrance.

After the three corpse wolves devoured tens of thousands of zombie monsters, they suddenly had self-awareness, and the three heads talked and quarreled with each other.

...

The closer it is to Xianyu City.

The more strange things An Bulang and others saw.

No zombie is exactly the same, they are all walking corpses driven by instinct, but in the depths of absolute decay and death, there is a chilling and strange vitality.

Is this the Tao?

Is it a manifestation of Tao?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in An Bulang's heart.