Chapter 1133: Zombie King Yan Chuan was born
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The Emperor of the Immortal Realm
- Guan Qi
- 2549 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:33:08
Chapter 4 The zombie king Yanchuan is born
Underworld, this is a world without the sun, only a silver moon illuminates the earth, everything is gloomy, but vast and infinite!
There is a volcanic crater in the sun, and there are countless fires inside.
There is a secluded spring in the underworld, and the inner shadow is boundless.
Underworld, the realm of ghosts.
There are dozens of quiet springs in the territory of Wangui, one of which is located in the center of the territory of Wangui.
This quiet spring is not big, the mouth of the quiet spring is about ten thousand meters in diameter, but over the past thousands of years, this quiet spring has been getting smaller and smaller, and now it is only a hundred meters in size.
Not only this one, but the secluded springs in the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory are constantly decreasing, as if there is a certain power, forcibly extracting the underground Yin Sha in the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory. But no one can find out.
There is a mountain villa around the central mouth!
In the villa, there lived a group of mysterious people. The name of the village is ‘Xuzhuang’.
This group of people does not have any communication with the outside world, regardless of the distribution of power in the world, just staying at this quiet spring.
In Xu Zhuang, in a courtyard, there is a huge alchemy furnace in the courtyard, a purple-robed silver-haired man, sitting cross-legged at the alchemy furnace, watching the fire while watching the huge secluded spring not far away.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Xu Fu knows that you will surely recover. You restore your memory, and the memory of the minister is completely unblocked. Xu Fu is incompetent and did not take care of the body of the Emperor of your last life, until it fell to the quiet spring, and the minister accompanied this quiet spring. , Wait for the emperor to send someone to come!" A trace of firmness flashed in the eyes of the old man Xu Fu.
"Master!" An anxious cry came from the outside world.
"Come in!" Xu Fu shouted.
Soon, a group of people in black robes rushed in.
"Master, it's not good, in the realm of ten thousand ghosts, the two ghost kingdoms are at war!" a black-robed man said anxiously.
"Oh?" Xu Fu raised his brows.
"Master, the two great sacred courts in the Territory of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the Secluded Sacred Court and the Holy Court of Soul Wrath, have fought every year in the Quartet. Finally, the territory of the Ten Thousand Ghosts has been divided into two. Now, the two countries finally fight, and we This quiet spring mouth is a battlefield!" said a black-robed man.
"Yes, Master, let's get out of here soon. The ghost soldiers from the two dynasties have already gathered in all directions. As soon as the time is up, we will launch a general attack. We are in the center of the battlefield in Xuzhuang!"
"Master, the two dynasties have sent out sentry to come, let us leave quickly, tomorrow, we will officially start the war!"
"We are in the center of the battlefield. If we do not leave, we will be affected by the war between the two dynasties. This battlefield is the commander of the first army of the two dynasties. We...!"
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Everyone said repeatedly.
"No!" Xu Fu stared in his eyes.
"Master, the sage is dead, with the master's feng shui power and master's alchemy, even if you arrive at the holy court, you can still be in a high position, why stay here!" a disciple said anxiously.
"Asshole thing!" Xu Fu stared.
Everyone dared not speak immediately.
"If you want to go as a teacher, don't stop, you will definitely stay here as a teacher. If any of you leave, you won't be my disciple in the future!" Xu Fu said coldly.
"Ah!" Everyone suddenly looked ugly.
But at this moment, no one dared to say to leave. At the same time, even in the danger of life and death, no one left, waiting for the danger to come tomorrow.
By the quiet spring, Xu Fu took all his disciples and waited.
But this secluded spring is a vast plain in all directions.
From east to west on the plain, endless ghost soldiers have gathered at this moment.
There is a big banner in the east with the four characters "Secluded Holy Court".
There is a big flag in the West with the characters "Soul Fury Saint Court".
The two sides assembled. Countless ghost soldiers, all of them raging to the sky, their bodies were blue, and the place where they stood was surrounded by biting cold wind.
"Boom!"
The sound of rallying soldiers resounded throughout the world.
The Dongfang coach, dressed in armor, coldly looked at Xu Zhuang in the center of the distance.
"There are still ghosts who haven't moved?" the coach said coldly.
"It's not a ghost, it's a group of people, this group of people is extremely stubborn!" said a subordinate.
"Huh, I don't know whether to live or die, if you want to die, then die!" the coach said coldly.
The Western coach also looked at Xu Zhuang in Youquankou, but did not show any mercy.
The coaches of the two sides only wait for the time to come, and the official decisive battle is general.
A disciple of Xu Fu stood at the entrance of the villa and looked out, his face extremely ugly.
"Eight million? There are 8 million ghost troops on both sides, what can we do!" a black robe man said anxiously.
"Brother, when I wait to follow Master, I will die, and will turn into a ghost after death!" Another black robe man comforted.
"How can it be so easy? After death, some people will be dispelled, and some lucky ones will turn into ghosts. Even if we turn into ghosts after death, they are also the weakest ghosts. These more than tens of millions of fierce soldiers, one bite Swallow us!"
"Yes, Junior Brother, most of the ghost soldiers are fighting each other! If they are swallowed, they are completely gone!"
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Everyone was panicked.
Inside Xu Zhuang, Xu Fu suddenly raised his brows and looked in the direction of Youquan.
"Is this? The breath of the zombie king? In the quiet spring, the zombie king? Could it be that the corpse of the emperor was not crushed? By the way, the bronze coffin of the town, protected by the bronze coffin, how can something happen to the body of the emperor? The last thing the Emperor of Heaven repaired was a derivative of usurpation, could it, could it?" Xu Fu suddenly showed a hint of ecstasy on his face.
The battle between the two armies was imminent. There were a group of Xu Fu on the battlefield, and three figures stood outside the battlefield and in the distance.
The head of the man, dressed in a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, a heroic breath between his brows, long hair floating in the back, a handsome face, and a hint of curiosity.
The two people behind them were expressionless, as if they were their counterparts.
"The territory of the ten thousand ghosts, the quiet spring is decreasing. The ancestors said that there will be a troll born? Send me to investigate, troll? My son did not see, but saw this interesting group of people? The two armies are fighting, this group People are not leaving yet? Interesting and interesting!" The white-clothed boy patted the folding fan in his hand and curiously asked.
"My son, do you want to intervene?" asked an attendant behind him.
The white-clothed boy turned the folding fan in his hand and smiled slightly: "No! Weirdos have their own weird things, watch it!"
"Yes!"
Waiting for everyone. The horns of the two armies finally sounded.
"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
The two marshals chanted at the same time.
Under the huge drink, eight million troops each brazenly rushed onto the battlefield.
"Boom!"
The ghost army is rolling, covering the entire plain like a big net.
The ghost army rushed quickly, and Xu Zhuang could be seen even more by the ghost soldier in the front.
"Flesh? Hahaha, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time!"
"These flesh and blood belong to me, don't grab anyone from me!"
"Mine, haha, mine!"
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The ghost army at the front came straight to Xuzhuang. All eyes were filled with wild excitement.
"Master, it's not good!" Xu Zhuang disciple suddenly exclaimed.
A group of disciples quickly ran to the central courtyard.
"Bahuang Fengshui, Earth Dragon turned around!" Xu Fu shouted loudly.
"expensive!"
There was a dragon chant below the earth, and then the dragon veins of the earth were quickly drawn in, quickly forming a huge shield, enveloping Youquan and Xuzhuang.
"boom!"
The two ghost armies rushed forward and were blocked.
"Roar! Feng Shui Great Array?"
"Feng Shui, I eat too, I am a starving ghost, as long as it is energy, I can eat it, roar!"
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Tens of thousands of hungry ghosts surrounded the feng shui array, and quickly gnawed the dragon gas outside the feng shui array.
"Master, what should I do?" the disciples asked in horror.
The disciples were horrified, but Xu Fu didn't blame him. At least, none of these disciples betrayed him. At the most critical moment, no one left, and they all chose to believe in themselves.
"Leave the village and go to Youquankou!" Xu Fu said with excitement.
"Huh?" Everyone was horrified.
But he still followed Xu Fu.
"Come out, a lot of flesh and blood, haha, eating one person is more cost-effective than eating ten ghosts!" a demon cried.
"Haha!"
Groups of ghosts attacked the Feng Shui formation, but more ghosts were fighting each other. The two countries fought, and the two ghost soldiers quickly interspersed.
"Boom!"
On the entire plain, there was a huge slaughter air, and the evil spirits were fighting together, and the fierce air was soaring to the sky.
The coaches of the two armies stood on both sides, watching the battle in front of them.
In the distance, the young man in white also watched quietly, watching the dragon energy that the evil spirits were constantly gnawing at in the distance, and he didn't understand Xu Fu's plan for a while.
Xu Fu brought a group of disciples to Youquankou.
At the mouth of the quiet spring, the quiet spring is condensed into liquid at the bottom, and the evil Yin Qi is misty above it.
"Master, what are we doing here?" the disciples cried a little coldly.
The surrounding evil spirits roared, and the scene was like hell, terrifying.
Xu Fu's eyes were bright, because the evil spirit in the quiet spring was tumbling intensely.
"Gurulu!"
The evil spirits turned, and Xu Fu's eyes became more excited. Even the whole person trembled with excitement.
"boom!"
A small opening was broken in the distance, and suddenly a large number of ghosts rushed over.
"Ah!" A group of disciples quickly danced their magic weapon in horror, fighting against the hungry ghost who rushed in.
The disciples are slightly stronger, but there are endless sources of hungry ghosts.
"Quickly, the big formation is about to break!"
"Eat quickly, don't let them steal the flesh!"
"These people belong to Lao Tzu!"
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The ghost soldiers roared excitedly.
In the quiet spring, tumbling for a while, finally, there was a loud noise.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a monstrous evil spirit erupted from the quiet spring.
Countless quiet springs exploded into the sky suddenly, shooting straight away, Xu Fu's formation was broken and opened, and some hungry ghosts were also exploded and opened.
"Boom!"
With that monstrous evil spirit, a figure slowly emerged from the quiet spring.
The man in a black dragon robe exudes a dark air all over. Surrounded by dark air, it is better to condense a black dragon hovering over the sky.
Wearing a flat crown on his head, five dragon boots on his feet, and a black dragon robe, a huge deterrent came out, forcing countless ghost soldiers to retreat again and again.
"Huh?" All the strong from the Quartet were surprised.
"Zombie?" A marshal asked in surprise.
"Zombie King?"
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In the astonishment of countless strong men, the zombie emperor floated above the sky.
The face is Yan Chuan, the zombie Yan Chuan!
Yan Chuan's eyes were red, and two blood-red fangs appeared in his mouth.
"boom!"
On Yan Chuan's back, there was a sudden sound of rags. From Yan Chuan's back, a pair of huge wings suddenly appeared.
A pair of 20-meter-long wings, the wings are hairless, but from a distance, there is a feeling of ingestion.
It was a pair of keel wings, on which was covered with a thin layer of dragon scales.
Some are similar to bat wings, but the entire wings are full of dragon scales.
Flying high in the sky, with a vast bright moon behind, looking like the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons descending.
Open your mouth, the zombie roars at Tianchang.
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
What the zombies roar is not a human voice, but like a dragon chant.
The huge dragon chant formed a sound wave, diverging out in circles, like countless light wheels.
"Ah!" "Ah!"………………
Countless ghost soldiers suddenly hugged their heads and fell down, rolling on the ground.
The two marshals also looked at the zombie roar in panic, a strong daze flashed in their eyes.
In the distance, the white-clothed boy stared.
"Roar? In the roar, the void trembled? This is the void shaking, this, this is the troll that the ancestor said? This is the troll?" The white-clothed boy exclaimed.
"expensive!"
Longyin Zhenshi, at this moment, the world is full of the voice of the dragon.
"Chen, Xu Fu, welcome the return of the emperor, long live long live long live long live!" Xu Fu knelt down with excitement and trembling.
As soon as Xu Fu knelt, a group of disciples quickly knelt down.
Yan Chuan high in the sky, Long Yin spent a whole scent of time before stopping Long Yin.
The huge keel wings patted slightly and looked down.
The endless ghost soldiers looked at the sky in surprise.
"Una Zombie, who are you?"
"The Zombie King, I am the first commander of the You Sacred Court, You Wu Xie!"
"Zombie King, I am the commander of the First Legion of Soul Fury Saint Court, Chen Jiu, who are you?"
Both coaches shouted.
Yan Chuan overlooked the entire plain, but ignored the two ghosts. The eyes were still red, and suddenly, the red light in the eyes condensed.
"Suck~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Yan Chuan opened his mouth and breathed in.
Under the inhalation, a majestic suction force went to cover the entire plain.
"Ah, ah, help!" a hungry ghost screamed.
Under this suction force, the hungry ghost was sucked up into the air and sucked into the mouth of the zombie king.
Not that hungry ghost, but countless ghost soldiers, countless ghost soldiers can't be sucked into the air by suction.
"help me!"
"Marshal, help!"
"what!"
"No!"
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Endless ghost soldiers were sucked up into the sky, sucking into the mouth of the zombie king.
Originally, these ghost soldiers wanted to eat people, but now they were eaten.
And the mouth of the zombie king Yan Chuan, like a bottomless pit, rolling ghost soldiers, like a river rushing, all being sucked into the mouth.
"Boom!"
Under this suction force, countless ghost soldiers can't even escape. This suction force covers the entire plain. There are more than 10 million ghost soldiers in the two dynasties. No ghosts can be spared. Only the two marshals are surprised at this moment Roar again and again, constantly resisting this suction.
"No, it's impossible!"
"How could this be?"
The two marshals roared in horror.
In the distance, the young man in white also took a cold breath: "A troll is born and thousands of ghost soldiers? What a powerful demon!"
PS: This chapter has 4000 words, so it's a bit slow!
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