Chapter 6 Sea of ​​Corpses

boom!

Li Qingshan fell from the sky and smashed into the sea of ​​corpses. (.)

In an instant, the ground collapsed, earth and rocks flew up, and hundreds of corpse soldiers were shaken into the sky.

The heavy water sword became ten times bigger, and a round of blue light danced wildly. Wherever it went, the corpse soldiers were cut off, knocked into the air, destroyed and invincible.

Hua Chengzan cooperated in the sky, and powerful spells fell one by one. The corpse soldiers were crowded together, and they didn't know how to dodge. Often, a random spell could kill a large number of people.

But Li Qingshan slashed and killed for a while, and found that the corpse soldiers around him not only did not decrease, but more and more, he retracted his sword and flew back to the sky, and looked at Hua Chengzan with a hint of horror in his eyes.

In a short while, they teamed up and killed tens of thousands of corpse soldiers, and they were all corpse soldiers with considerable strength. There were not so many qi refiners in the entire Qinghe Mansion. But they couldn't even slow down the advancing speed of the corpse soldiers.

And once the corpse soldiers are far away from the tiankeng, scattered, and beheaded, it will not be so easy.

"finally come!"

Hua Chengzan looked back at the sky, a flying dragon ship, riding the wind and breaking through the clouds, galloped towards it, and it was still ten miles away. Hundreds of beams interlaced and cut through the sky, strafing back and forth on the ground, vaporizing tens of thousands of corpse soldiers.

Thousands of puppets swooped down from the sky, fighting with the scattered corpse soldiers.

Finally, the sea of ​​corpses was contained a little bit.

"Master Liu, you are finally here!"

When Li Qingshan came to the deck of the Flying Dragon Ship, he saw Liu Changqing as the leader, and saw a group of Foundation Establishment monks, all of them were shocked, they heard that the Hungry Ghost Gate was opened. It was a big shock to them, but only when they saw this scene with their own eyes, would it be obvious what a terrifying situation this is.

So what about the foundation-building monks, if they fall into this sea of ​​corpses, they will be eaten up in a blink of an eye.

"I have reported Ruyi, and support will come soon. Now let's work together to contain these corpse soldiers!" Liu Changqing didn't talk nonsense, and flew down first.

His face was majestic. However, he kept lamenting in his heart that it was really difficult for him to be the magistrate. First, it became a battleground between the human race and the monster race, and then the moon demon refined the waters of the Qinghe River, and Ruyihou was already very dissatisfied with him.

Compared with the current scene, even if the ten moon demons make trouble, it is nothing.

If the Hungry Ghost Gate is really opened a little longer, the Qinghe Mansion will become a dead land for three thousand miles across, and there will be no need for a magistrate.

The other monks followed closely behind, each showing their magical powers and setting up a magic circle. Casting spells, frantically strangling the corpse soldiers.

Under the arrangement of Han Anjun, each guarded one side and built a dam to block the tide of corpses. (This chapter was uploaded by netizens m)

Li Qingshan also opened his eyes. He stayed in the School of the Hundred Schools for several years, and only at this time did he truly see the methods of each school. Under this terrifying pressure, no one dared not to use their means.

Among them, the Mohists have contributed the most. Huge puppets rammed through the sea of ​​corpses, cutting through the waves, reaching the strength of a foundation-building monk.

The minions of the corpse soldier can only shoot sparks on the solid armor, leaving only traces.

In the sky, the support of the flying dragonship was extremely powerful, and the beams of light continuously flashed across the sky, tearing apart the sea of ​​corpses.

But at this moment, the "corpse hole" in the tiankeng suddenly shrank severely, then suddenly expanded, spewing out more zombies.

The sea of ​​corpses can no longer be described as "densely packed", but "layer upon layer". At the thickest point, several floors are piled up, like waves, moving in all directions, and rushing up directly when encountering hills , when it encounters a valley, it will be filled directly.

Those giant puppets have been completely submerged, turning into a sea of ​​corpses, bulging bags one by one.

Li Qingshan stood guard on a hillside, he didn't have to think about anything at all, he only needed to keep swinging his sword, beheading waves of corpse soldiers coming up. is endless.

If it wasn't for the quick return of Qi from the "Boundless Sea Art", if it wasn't for his almost endless physical strength, he would have been exhausted already.

Even if he is like this, the other foundation-building monks are even more unbearable. Some have given up their positions and flew into the sky.

On the eastern hillside, the current Patriarch of Taoism, Juechenzi, held a long sword in his hand that looked like a frightening dragon. With a flash of sword light, it pierced through dozens of corpse soldiers. He also felt that the spiritual energy in his body was not working well. Suddenly he felt his body sink.

A corpse soldier suddenly jumped out of the sea of ​​corpses, rushed up, grabbed Juechenzi's feet, opened its big mouth with protruding fangs, and bit down fiercely.

His body is full of corpse aura, which is close to that of a corpse general, equivalent to a tenth-level Qi refiner. Although he is considered strong among corpse soldiers, he is nothing in front of a foundation-building monk.

With spiritual energy blocking the fangs, Juechenzi swung his sword and chopped off both arms of the corpse soldier. However, just a moment later, more than ten corpse soldiers rushed forward.

"not good!"

Juechenzi tried his best to fly upwards and took out a life-saving Dunjia Talisman. The Dunjia Talisman flashed and turned into ashes, but his men remained where they were.

A shadow shrouded him, his face was full of astonishment, and he looked up. At some point, the sky was covered with a layer of gloomy clouds.

A huge wave suddenly rose up in the sea of ​​corpses, it was a combination of thousands of corpse soldiers, each with gray and white hideous faces, rushing towards them, slamming Juechenzi down and engulfing them.

A vortex suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​corpses, with Juechenzi at the center, corpse soldiers crazily crowding towards the center, with ferocious arms grabbing every part of his body and pulling them fiercely.

Juechenzi circulated his aura crazily, but it was sluggish like never before. Blood overflowed, limbs were broken, and a mass of broken bones and blood exploded. Fragments of flesh and blood were eaten by the corpse soldiers.

Juechenzi's aura disappeared.

"Jie Chenzi!"

Shouts of exclamation, in the constant killing, all the monks who established the foundation had a kind of numb contempt for these corpse soldiers, as if they could not pose any essential threat to them except for their large number, even if they could not resist , or you can choose to retreat.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that most of the ants killed elephants, and these corpse soldiers were not ants.

The giant puppets were covered with scars and covered with corpse soldiers. They gradually struggled and fell to the ground, engulfed and torn apart by the sea of ​​corpses.

Unknowingly, the minions of the corpse soldiers became more powerful,

The black smoke rises into the sky, unknowingly forming a large cloud, spreading out, seemingly slowly, covering a large area of ​​land in a blink of an eye, but in the place covered by shadows, the vegetation withers, the river turns red, Life is cut off.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a thin layer of gloomy clouds and mist, which will not be blown away by the wind.

Just like the scene that Li Qingshan saw in the Hungry Ghost Path with his divine sense.

Under the shadow of the cloud, he also felt uncomfortable for a while, and suddenly realized that it wasn't just the zombies that invaded, but the entire hungry ghost realm.

In this gloomy mist, all the living are suppressed, while the dead have the upper hand, becoming stronger and faster.

The human race and the monster race have fought fiercely for several years, but many people only vaguely understand what war is at this moment.

"Everyone come back!" The Flying Dragon Ship yelled violently, the head of the Mo family's beard and hair were all stretched out, and his eyes were burning like fire.

All the monks flew into the sky one after another, this time they were all cautious, they first cleared a large open space around them, and then flew up, avoiding the tragedy like Juechenzi.

The dragon's head on the bow suddenly opened its mouth, and dots of spiritual light gathered in it.

Dragon Roar's main gun was activated and aimed at the corpse hole in the tiankeng. There was a halo in front of the dragon's mouth. After a long period of charging,

An incomparably dazzling beam of light pierced through the cloud curtain, illuminated the sky and the earth, and shot straight towards the tiankeng.

The scorching white color revealed a golden light, and round after round of halos spread around the beam of light.

The flying dragon ship was pushed back ten miles, sawdust flying, and on the edge of fragmentation, the dragon head on the bow melted and destroyed the moment it spewed out a beam of light.

Putting all the remaining spiritual power of the flying dragon ship into this blow, its destructive power is difficult for even a Golden Core cultivator to resist head-on.

The Hungry Ghost Gate suddenly stopped spitting out zombies, and that big withered hand that Li Qingshan was very familiar with stretched out. In the underground palace, he could only stretch out his wrist, but now he can stretch out half his forearm.

Facing the direction of the beam of light in the void, the five fingers trembled, like plucking the strings of a piano, grasping and attracting extremely mysteriously, the beam of light deflected slightly, and landed on a hill several miles away from the tiankeng.

boom!

A semi-circular ball of light rises from the ground, keeps growing, and emits ten thousand rays of light, which are more dazzling than the sun.

Li Qingshan could even see the violent shaking of the ground with his eyes.

The brilliance dissipated for a long time, but the strong light remained clearly on the eyelids, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The hills turned into basins, and tens of thousands of corpse soldiers were instantly evaporated. And more corpse soldiers were blown away by the shock wave, their bones were broken, their limbs were broken,

The corpse soldiers were cleared in sevens and eights, and the terrifying scene like mountains and seas just now disappeared, and the remaining scattered corpse soldiers couldn't stand up for a while.

However, the Hungry Ghost Gate in the pit that day was safe and sound, the black smoke only swayed slightly, like a giant pillar made of steel, it was difficult to shake even the violent shock wave.

The big withered hands clenched their fists, propped up a black tent, and enveloped the Hungry Ghost Gate.

Only then did Li Qingshan truly realize the horror of the corpse king, not just possessing a tyrannical force, but also extremely high wisdom.

Although under the shackles of the boundary, even one-tenth of the power cannot be exerted, the ingenious use of power is far above these foundation-building monks.

Although the blow from the Flying Dragon Ship was powerful, it was sent out by a mechanism after all, without the meticulous control of the practitioner.

The corpse king easily accepted this move with skill and strength, preventing the Hungry Ghost Gate from being destroyed.

Although a large number of corpse soldiers were lost, they were originally cannon fodder used to delay time. In the Hungry Ghost Road, there is nothing more worthless than corpse soldiers.

Withered back his big hand, thousands of corpse soldiers poured out of the Hungry Ghost Gate, but they didn't rush around in disorder, they lined up neatly.

A zombie in armor riding a corpse horse followed closely behind, his eyes turned, clearly possessing intelligence.

It's the corpse general! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)