Chapter 607 Desperate Strike

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Everyone was still in awe of that great existence.

Especially Shenzi Ningxin, Goddess Qiuxuan, and Qianshiyu and other top-level powers during the tribulation period.

They can basically determine that that existence is a terrifying existence beyond their life level.

However, such an existence, after seeing An Bulang, lost his composure to the point of swearing.

An Bulang knew that the former Heavenly Corpse Demon Saint had appeared again.

"Long time no see, Senior Heavenly Corpse Demon Saint." An Bulang said with a smile.

"Damn it, you blocked my holy water channel, and now you want to seal my holy tree channel?" The Heavenly Corpse Demon Sage couldn't keep calm at all. Seeing An Bulang here is enough to explain a lot of things.

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood what had happened.

An Bulang actually made that existence suffer a lot before!

The Emperor Wudi was the most shocked. He knew the meaning behind the words of the Heavenly Corpse Demon Saint.

"Nothing, this person must not stay, kill him!"

The majestic voice of the Heavenly Corpse Demon Sage reverberated throughout the world.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to tell me what to do." Emperor Zhongwu held the Mo Dao in his hand, looked at An Bulang with a cold and gloomy face, and strange small cracks in the abyss were moving all over his body.

Danger enveloped An Bulang's whole body.

"Eldest brother, help me delay the time!"

An Bulang yelled for help!

At this time, Qianzhang Yanluo had completely crushed the body of the diamond-shaped corpse king.

Without the absolute protection of the divine tree of flesh and blood, the corpse king no longer has the characteristic of immortality. How could the diamond-shaped corpse king be the opponent of Qianshiyu, and he was defeated and died soon.

At this time, the hell corpse king was restrained by Taoist Yiyun.

The thousand-foot-long black-haired monkey soared into the sky, swung the extremely precious holy meteor blade, and slashed at the emperor of the end!

Thousand Stone Jade is one of the most powerful tribulation stages in the Hongmeng Continent. In the god-level secret realm, it has obtained the inheritance of some demon gods and gods and demons. It has entered the eighth heaven of the tribulation stage and has become even more brave and powerful.

Its attack could not be ignored, and it could only be forced to fight the monkey god.

One blade exploded like a flying fire meteor, and the other blade was terrifying like a boundless abyss. The collision of the two blades shattered the sky and destroyed the earth. Even the condensed corpse fog was punched out one after another.

Qian Shiyu's sword technique is extremely violent and sharp, and the blade in his hand is the pinnacle of magic weapon. Every blow has the power to overwhelm mountains and destroy the world. Endless Emperor's sword technique is even more terrifying. Every blow can catch the flaw and leave a thick bloodstain on the body of Qianzhang Monkey God.

However, Qian Shiyu became more and more mad with injuries, and became more courageous with more battles. The purple flames burned the cracked flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood could always recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is like the immortal Yama, desperately holding back the footsteps of the Emperor Wu.

An Bulang released the blood on his body, and used the blood to depict the emperor's pattern.

A supreme aura shook the world.

Each emperor pattern is incomparably bright and shining forever, just like the master of heaven and earth, noble and great to the extreme, everything in the world is not as good as one emperor pattern.

"What kind of technique is this?" Shenzi Ning Xin was shocked again.

The emperor's pattern that An Bulang drew at this time gave him a feeling that it was hard to offend, and it was many levels higher than the Nine Seals he was in charge of.

"Stop him, stop him quickly!" The voice of the Heavenly Corpse Demon Saint echoed in the world.

The Emperor Mo Wudi also became anxious, he knew that if he didn't stop An Bulang, it would be too late.

However, Qian Shiyu tried his best to stick to him, and when he had scruples and couldn't use his full strength, he couldn't kill the opponent in an instant.

At this time, a trade-off must be made!

No emperor's son showed determination.

"Wind and rain, release all the corpses!"

Feng Chengyu's eyes trembled, but he finally nodded: "I obey."

The strongest corpse king who is fighting, pinches the magic seal with his hand, and the tree of flesh and blood bursts out an unprecedented bewitching light.

There are bloody and frightening flesh and blood branches and leaves on the divine tree, as well as crystal clear dao fruits, as well as bewitching, gorgeous and unparalleled divine flowers. Similarly, there are more than a dozen flower buds with strange brilliance.

These buds are not mature yet, but they are all forcibly opening now.

A horrible corpse aura rushed straight into the sky, covering the sky layer by layer.

Seeing this scene, the monks became terrified.

"Corpse king! All are corpse kings!"

Every existence in the bud is actually a corpse king!

"A total of fourteen statues, oh my god... how come there are so many corpse kings?"

"I remember that the Hongmeng Continent hasn't had so many catastrophe periods and fell in this disaster... How did these corpse kings come here?"

"The birth of the Corpse King is not necessarily the result of the Transcendence Tribulation Period. Corpse generals can be born by constantly devouring or being cultivated by special forces. Chu Yao Corpse King is a good example."

Everyone's faces turned pale.

More than a dozen zombie kings appeared at the same time, representing that the strength of the peak zombie combat team has more than doubled. How should they deal with such a terrifying force?

The monks in the entire Xianyu City will be wiped out, right?

Just when the monks were on the verge of despair.

The highly respected Daoist Daoist Nansu during the Tribulation Transcendence period shook his head and said, "No, they are not real corpse kings. To be precise, they are immature corpse kings."

"Before they grew into complete corpse kings, they were forcibly released by Feng Chengyu."

"Of course, even if you haven't become a complete corpse king, your strength is terrifying..."

At this time, fourteen twisted and powerful zombie monsters opened their eyes.

They were bloodthirsty and frantically looking at everything around them, an urge to devour everything occupied their brains, they only wanted to eat.

"Hungry...so hungry..."

"Blood, I need powerful blood to become stronger!"

"It's almost there, why force us to wake up..."

Some quasi-corpse kings looked at Feng Chengyu with anger and confusion on their faces.

"I will make you the real corpse kings. Now go and kill that boy in white!" Feng Chengyu's words had a strange power for the zombies, and they couldn't help but listen to them.

The fourteen quasi-corpse kings turned their attention to the young man who was drawing the emperor's tattoo at the same time.

They smiled cruelly at the same time.

"It's just a young man who didn't even pass the tribulation period..."

"Why wake us all up, I'm enough!"

Chi la!

Suddenly, a double-headed lightning corpse king python tore through the void, charging towards An Bulang with majestic corpse energy, and the whole world was squeezed and distorted by the impact.

"Stupid monk, die!" The double-headed lightning corpse king python opened its blood teeth entwined with dark thunder. Inside the blood teeth, there were still a large number of vengeful souls roaring, and a strong breath of death and decay enveloped the world.

An Bulang just looked at the other party, suddenly had unparalleled spiritual consciousness, turned into a shocking knife, pierced through the universe, and pierced through the body of the double-headed lightning corpse king python.

The soul of the double-headed lightning corpse king python was crushed in an instant.

But the unique body of the zombie makes it have the basic characteristics of a walking dead, and it still rushes to kill An Bulang, until the glazed fire envelops its body, completely burning and melting its body comparable to the corpse king!

With just one glance, a quasi-corpse king was killed.

This kind of demeanor has amazed countless monks.

However, at the same moment, two quasi-corpse kings had charged towards An Bulang from different angles.

With a body like a dragon, but with the heads of nine different beasts, the whole body is wrapped in blue-gray corpse flames, spraying a corpse mist that corrupts everything at An Bulang.

The other quasi-corpse king, shaped like a praying mantis, has deep red sharp double knives, long legs like spears, and the corpses of dead monks and strong men are running through the legs. Every time the legs move, bright red blood oozes out. There seemed to be the mournful wails of the undead.

The two quasi-corpse kings were extremely fast, and caught the moment when An Bulang was attacking the corpse king python, and it was too late to deal with them, and shot at the same time.

The corpse mist destroys the world, and the double sickle reaps life.

It was an almost sure-fire blow.

But a huge white-haired lion appeared behind An Bulang.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the white-haired lion disperses the fog of the attacking corpse with the power of the beast. Its claws fell into the sky like knives, and slashed fiercely on the sickle of the mantis corpse king. With the sound of sharp collisions, the claws directly smashed the sickle. Cut it in half, leaving a deep bloody mouth on the mantis corpse king!

"There is still a time to cross the catastrophe!" Everyone was shocked.

"It's so powerful, one can block the two quasi-corpse kings."

"Nonsense, it's the famous white-haired wild lion of the Sky Demon Sect!"

Everyone became excited, and it would be nice to protect him during the tribulation period. Everyone knew that An Bulang was the key to this battle, and there was no room for loss, otherwise they would all be in crisis.

"Hey! An Bulang has covered me, who of you dares to hurt him?"

The majestic white-haired wild lion roared angrily.

All the quasi-corpse kings sneered and attacked the white-haired wild lion at the same time!

Although these corpse kings are not yet fully developed, their extreme strength is already comparable to that of the Transcending Tribulation Stage. Now it is equivalent to more than a dozen Transcending Tribulation Stages attacking the white-haired mad lion at the same time. Although the white-haired mad lion is powerful, but It was injured soon, and the corpse poison began to quickly corrode its flesh and blood.

The quasi-corpse king broke through the defense line of the white-haired wild lion, and attacked An Bulang again.

A black and white swirl of fairy spirit soared into the sky.

A man with handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament appeared, holding down the head of a quasi-corpse king with one hand, the power of the black and white fairy turned into a mysterious millstone, directly obliterating the quasi-corpse king to death!

"Another great power in the Transcending Tribulation Period has appeared."

"That's Bao Yan, the Transcending Tribulation Period of the Jiumai Sect!"

"No, it should be Bao Yan from Langmeng!"

Bao Yan also joined the battlefield, but the quasi-corpse king's offensive became more and more intense.

The three quasi-corpse kings broke through the defense line of the two powerful men during the tribulation period, and attacked An Bulang at the same time.

An Bulang's portrayal of the emperor's pattern has reached the most critical moment, so he can only concentrate most of his energy on the emperor's pattern, and can only hastily release the glazed fire protection body, and his divine consciousness condenses and slashes randomly.

The three quasi-corpse kings have been prepared for a long time. One releases the black black ice that freezes everything, making a hole, and the other releases the voice of thousands of corpses to restrict An Bulang's consciousness. The last quasi-corpse king with a scorpion body and a human head has a tail like The black hair that pierced through the sky pierced An Bulang's chest, bringing up a spray of blood!

"An Bulang!"

"Oops, God Son Bulang is in danger..."

"Damn it, fight! Let's do it too!"

Some strong monks who managed to break through the defense line of zombie monsters and came to the front of the Flesh and Flesh God Tree saw that An Bulang was injured, they were full of fighting spirit and full of indignation, and all of them rose to the sky. The kings began a bloody battle.

The quasi-corpse king is extremely powerful, and monks who have not entered the tribulation stage are not opponents at all. The corpse aura of the quasi-corpse king can tear the law and shatter the Dao realm.

For a moment, screams sounded, and blood splashed, one by one, the powerful fell to the ground.

At the same time, there were also powerful figures who, regardless of An Bulang's life and death, rushed towards the Dao Fruit of the Flesh God Tree madly, their faces full of greed.