Chapter 3411: The strength of the corpse

As Huang Xiaolong and the two went deeper, the more the bodies they saw along the way, the more they were!
The corpse is also more intense, and the corpses are even condensed into a cloud-like existence.
"That is the body of the cosmic behemoth?!" Sun Wukong looked at the front of a body like a giant mountain, throat swallowing.
"It's a cosmic behemoth, a light wing!" Huang Xiaolong said: "The wings of this light-winged wing are born with light, open, not smaller than the wing of Kunpeng."
"This light wing is in front of you, and the ultimate power of light has been cultivated and perfected." Huang Xiaolong said: "And his ultimate space power has been cultivated and completed!"
It is said that the light wing of the power of natural light is the nemesis of all dead bodies, and the light wing that has the power to complete the ultimate space is even stronger to a terrible level.
But in front of this, the light wing is still dead in the hands of the corpse.
This is a light wing that will cultivate the power of the ultimate power and the power of space to a successful state!
It is the strength of the corpse king.
Sun Wukong heard that this light wing has already cultivated the ultimate power of light and the power of space to perfection, and it is even more dry.
"No wonder even the Buddha did not dare to provoke this old body!" Sun Wukong shouted.
Huang Xiaolong crossed the body of the light wing and continued to walk inside.
Suddenly, Sun Wukong’s face changed, and I saw that there was no endless dead thing in front of me!
I saw these dead things, thousands of shapes, ugly faces, corpses all over the body, and some even flowed the disgusting dead bodies of poisonous water. These dead things could not be seen at the end, and they came to them.
What is amazing is that these dead things are extremely fast!
Rao is the daring of Sun Wukong, seeing the endless dead things, but also the scalp tingling.
"His Royal Highness, the old corpse found that we came in." Sun Wukong said.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
Sun Wukong’s gold hoop was called out. When Sun Wukong wanted to shoot, Huang Xiaolong said:
No!

When Sun Wukong was in doubt, he saw that the endless dead things stopped in front!
No, it is definitely fixed!
In the distance, those who went to the successor were settled as long as they were close to them.
Sun Wukong’s mouth is big, and these dead things are undoubtedly settled by Huang Xiaolong, but the key is that he did not see Huang Xiaolong’s shot.
"In fact, all power comes from the world, from the world!" Huang Xiaolong said.
Sun Wukong stayed in place.
Huang Xiaolong’s words, like a lightning bolt, crossed his mind and gave him a sense of openness.
Everything comes from heaven and earth!
From the world!
It seems to be simple, but it contains the essence of the road.
When Huang Xiaolong saw Sun Wukong’s enlightenment, he couldn’t help but secretly nod. The realization of Sun Wukong was indeed very high. It’s no wonder that in Bodhi’s ancestors, he only practiced for a few years, and he successfully cultivated the seventy-two changes.
Huang Xiaolong knew the importance of the epiphany, so he did not disturb Sun Wukong, and arranged a large array of space around Sun Wukong to prevent other dead objects from disturbing Sun Wukong and then walked forward.
Huang Xiaolong passed, and all the dead objects were retired. Huang Xiaolong was not slow. After passing through a corpse, he walked through a corpse of corpses, crossed a group of dead objects, and finally, came to a palace.
This palace is all made of white bone casting.
Above the white bones, it is a dense rune.
The entire palace is a magic weapon.
This magic weapon, the power is only not weaker than his current six-character mantra.
Just before Huang Xiaolong just arrived at the White Bone Palace, the inside of the light moved, and a young man wearing a green robe, the other arm and thighs all had a row of white bone thorns, and their eyes turned out to be all white.
This is the corpse king?
Huang Xiaolong can see that the other side of the body is actually not full of internal organs, but dead air. The dead body in the body of the corpse is somewhat different from the deadness he has seen before.
"The strength of Daoyou is indeed amazing. However, in the dead prison here, the Taoist friends may not be able to marry me." The corpse Wang looked at Huang Xiaolong and said.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "Even if you are 10,000, it is not my opponent."
The corpse king is very strong, this point Huang Xiaolong admitted.
However, under the creation of God, everything is an ant.
And Huang Xiaolong has already surpassed the general creation god.
Therefore, the corpse king is more strong, not Huang Xiaolong opponent, even if there are more, for Huang Xiaolong, it is only an ant.
The corpse of the corpse was smashed, and the color of his face flashed past. The eyes like the white bones burst into two dead air and shot at Huang Xiaolong.
However, when the dead air came to Huang Xiaolong, he would automatically disperse.
The corpse of the corpse was suspicious, and his body shape had already come to Huang Xiaolong. His arms spurred down to the top of Huang Xiaolong. The white bones of his arms were his congenital corpse, not weaker than the best innate spirit, and The horror of horror, even if the nine-fold ancestors were stabbed by his bones, they must rot.
When the corpse king smashed his arms and bones to the top of Huang Xiaotou, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and turned his palm over, blocking the other side's white bone spur, but the stunned corpse was his white bones stabbed in the yellow dragon. In the palm of his hand, he even made a shock, and Huang Xiaolong’s palm was not broken!
The amazing anti-shock force allowed him to be smashed out at high altitude and then fell to the palace.
The corpse of the corpse of the corpse only felt a sharp pain in his arms, and could not help but stunned.
His white spurs, which were congenital and corpse, could not pierce the palms of Huang Xiaolong!
Even the defense of Buddha's Buddha body can't be so amazing!
"Who are you?!" asked the corpse of the corpse.
"Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong is light.
"Huang Xiaolong?!"
He stayed in the dead prison of Huaguoshan all the year round, so he didn't know about the outside world for ten days. He had peeked at Huang Xiaolong because he found that Sun Wukong, who was suppressed by Wuxing Mountain, escaped, curiously. Only peeped at Huang Xiaolong and Sun Wukong.
"I give you the opportunity to make you the strongest blow." Huang Xiaolong held his hand.
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In this sacred corpse wave, there is a mysterious dead air pattern floating up and down, there are shocking giant corpses flashing, there are all kinds of death illusions.
Huang Xiaolong can feel the horrible corrosion of the dead air contained in the scorpion wave, but Huang Xiaolong stood there and did not move, letting the corpse wave rush to himself.
Blinking, the corpse wave will drown Huang Xiaolong.
But after a while, when the corpse of the corpse disappeared, the corpse of the corpse was a look of fear, and looked at Huang Xiaolong incredulously.
In the entire Pangu world, only two people can block the qi of his corpse, one is Pangu, the other is Hongjun, but these two people are all creation gods!