Necropolis Immortal

The cow is dead and turned into a corpse god.

But it preserves all the fighting instincts of life.

Zhao Changkong and Qingzhou Shepherd jointly laid down the light wall, but with the power of Qingzhou heaven and earth condensed, in assembling the whole force of Lang Evil Heaven to support.

This is a means of preventing the outbreak of Qingzhou Yin spirits and spreading elsewhere.

Not only can Qingzhou be turned into a cage, so that the Yin spirits in Qingzhou cannot escape, but they can also defend against external blows.

But at this moment, the Bull Corpse God directly defeated Zhao Changkong and Qingzhou pastoralists who presided over the Wall of Light by a special means.

This is a means of belonging to the ancient immortals, equivalent to what is now a virtual immortal.

Boom...

The dark blue light wall shook and broke apart.

A thousand miles of big feet descended from the sky and stepped down toward the bronze hall.

And the center of this big foot is exactly where Lu Yun and Ching Ching are.

Together, the eight Circle Messengers constructed strength, under the feet of a cow, like a turkey crocodile, which was directly shaken.

Whether it's the bloodlins, the dragons, the power of the bloodphoenix, or the three great fairy fires in the shadow hand, Fi the beads of the line in his hand… are not the enemies of this bull.

Too strong.

Her eyes turned silver, fluorescent celestial stone, and the power of Beidou celestial stone was lured by her.

The smell of a fruit cactus comes from the cold.

Uh--

A sword like a galaxy bursts out of the cold hands.

The starry sky is ancient!

This worldly innate sword erupted again with a brilliant galaxy, heavily splitting on that big foot.

Boom--

As if it were a paradise, the great shock wave swept away the rest of the immortals around us.

Including Zhao Changkong, including other fruit immortals.

Her chilly face was white and her tiger's mouth burst open, but she still died shaking the stars in her hand.

Pastoral immortality was transformed into a long white practice, wrapped around her.

In the Pastoral Immortal Chart, the King of King Long and Emperor Ziwei joined forces to dissolve the power of that horrible backlash in order to make him feel safe.

Lu Yun is still sitting in place and the tattoo is still intact.

The power of the vast heavens and earth suddenly gathered around his body at this moment to protect his body.

Lu Yun's eight cyclical messengers were also bombed out, but as soon as they flew backwards, they fell into hell.

At the next moment, they reappeared next to Lu Yun to protect him.

Lu Yun has stood up and his eyes remain closed, but his breath is gradually merging with the bronze hall beneath his feet.

……

The body of the Bull Corpse God lasted 10,000 miles and was struck out with a sword.

But the next moment, its body beat a spin over the sky and fell again heavily.

The thunderbolts of the heavens and the earth began to converge around its body, forming a terrible thunderbolt.

The vast thunder, like the ocean, swept down towards Qingzhou, toward many major states outside Qingzhou.

This is a power that belongs to the peak of the Mixed Dollar… Ancient Mixed Dollar!

At that moment, despair, covered in everyone's mind, even Zhao Changkong, had lost the idea of resistance.

The hair on her chilly head had exploded, her hair as long as the starlight scattered around her, her robe had turned silver, the tiger's mouth blown open hands, still holding the stars tight ancient chop.

“Give it up… the corpse god is so horrible that even if I joined forces with the emperor, I wouldn't be his opponent. Lu Yun's kid also has a card. This cow's corpse God doesn't have to hurt him. ”

The green dragon god king in the shepherd's immortal diagram, the unseen sigh.

“I can go, I can take Lu Yun away... but when Lu Yun wakes up, he must blame himself. ”

The chilly voice was clear, "I know that he would rather die than be robbed for this endless life. ”

Lu Yun does not blame Ching Cold, he only blames himself and falls into endless self-blame.

The bull came to Qingzhou because Lu Yun carried out the Blue Dragon God's thunderbolt, in other words, it was all directly caused by Lu Yun.

Lu Yun is not the kind of person who likes to make excuses and dump pots... he will only take this matter on his own.

If Lu Yun wakes up at this moment, he will never leave, inevitably... will show the Emperor's dead puppet and snipe the Bull Corpse God.

But now, all the thoughts of Lu Yun have been taken away by this heaven and earth, merged with heaven and earth, and realized that kind of heaven and earth power.

The Emperor Ziwei did not speak, and the King of the Dragon God sighed.

The sword in the cold hand, once again stabbed into the void.

Huge swordlight formed a meteor, heavily bombarded the falling cattle, the cattle roaring, that horrible thunder directly smashed the chilly sword light.

In the cold mouth, a bite of reverse blood erupted, his body heavily smashed over the bronze hall. But this sword, too, will destroy the horrible Thunder God of the Bull.

Lu Yun seemed to feel something. A painful struggle appeared on his face, but the power of heaven and earth was not that he wanted to quit, so he could quit.

The cold frown once again revealed a dark green scent.

It's a poisonous curse for the roots of the spirit.

Chill cannot be injured. Once injured, the root of the poison curse will deepen, and now... Chill has been severely traumatized.

Several rounds of Lu Yun's messengers were greatly dismayed when they saw the trauma of Qing Cold.

Su Xiaoxiao, Xingzi and Xuanxiao rushed to the near future. Xuanxiao's hands condensed together into a flute, and injected the medicine formulated by Xingzi and Su Xiaoxiao into the body of Qinglian.

Boom...

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt halfway up the sky.

The large body of the oxen was violently shaken, deviating from the outside, and heavily struck on the earth beside the hall of bronze.

Throughout Qingzhou, there was a violent tremor. The walls of Qingzhou City, thousands of miles away, directly collapsed most of it.

Flame-like Yunxia flashed, a big black iron stick, heavily landed on the ground, Zhu hated wearing a flame cloak, opened a pair of fiery eyes, seemed to cross the void, step by step from the North Sea.

“Zhu Yu! ”

Zhao Chang was hollow and shocked. The horrible cow was actually beaten down by Zhu Hate a stick. This pride dared to create the demonic sacred place and divide the demonic giant demon, stronger than imagined.

Huh!!

Zhu Hao ignored Zhao Changkong, his hand tricked, the big iron stick flew into its hand.

“Although I don't like people, I can't let your corpse god scourge the fairy world. ”

Suddenly, Zhu Hao raised his head and looked above the sky.

There, Moe's sister stood in the cloud, but never intended to do it.

Not far from her side, Muay's face was iron blue, and her eyes revealed a deep helplessness.

Muay Yi arrived long before the Yin Spirit tide and tried to strike, but was stopped by her sister.

Muay Yi, though strong, was unusually harsh on her sister.

Moi's sister nodded slightly when she saw Zhu's teeth grinning at herself.

“Because of the rules, I can only restrain the living. This bull corpse god is the evil fairy realm, you can do it, I won't stop you. ”

Moe's sister said it calmly.

Below, the huge body of the cow had climbed up, and then one of its heads hit Zhu Tired.

“I hate the gods more than the people! ”

Zhu tired of raising the iron stick and smashed it in the face of the Bull Corpse God.

Boom--

At that moment, the entire land of Xuanzhou exploded and endless earth and mountain stones splattered, and this already gloomy land was completely destroyed.