Eternal Sacred King Chapter 679: Suppression of corpses
"Zombie Refining Education is here to do things, which one can't open your eyes!"
The headed cultivator of the corpse refining cult stared with dead fish-like eyes, looking at the people of Su Zimo who came by, without blinking, his voice was gloomy and his face was murderous.
Another person said coldly: "You beasts, it's best to get away from me, otherwise..."
"Hey, teach the supreme secret method by refining the corpse, I can easily refine you into war corpses, so that you can wait for life to be better than death!"
"Really?"
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, not seeing how to move, his figure moved, like a sharp arrow, and rushed into the crowd of corpse refining in an instant!
It's too fast!
The distance between the two parties is not far.
Su Zimo's inner alchemy and golden alchemy have been cultivated to a complete state. The dual alchemy operate at the same time, and the demon power and spiritual power are activated at the same time, and then combined with the power of blood and blood...
Such an outbreak, let alone these cultivators of corpse refining, even the pure-blooded beasts with keen perception and powerful flesh can't react!
Puff! puff! puff!
No moves, no spirituality.
It's completely physical, hitting it all the way!
Under the gaze of everyone, the cultivators of the corpse-refining cult who stood in front of Su Zimo were like huge watermelons, being knocked to pieces, leaving a cloud of blood fog!
It's a murder weapon in the world!
In the crowd, all the way to the past, no one can stun him!
There are seven cultivating corpse cultivators who were still sneered at the moment, and the next moment, they were so unclear that they were killed by life, and there was no bones left!
A cultivator of the corpse refining cult reacted and subconsciously placed the chaotic element iron rod in his hand in front of him.
Unexpectedly, a dark shadow rushed over.
Crack!
The iron rod in his hand was directly smashed into two pieces.
The fracture is as sharp as a spear, pierced into his chest and penetrated directly!
Another cultivator of corpse refining screamed, offering a shield with glittering silver light from his storage bag, and injecting spiritual power frantically.
In an instant, the light shines.
This shield flares in the wind, like a silver mountain, guarding this person to death, unexpectedly bursting out five auras, dazzling!
The perfect defensive weapon!
A perfect spiritual weapon, placed in the realm of cultivation of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is afraid that it will cause a lot of waves.
But Su Zimo's expression remained the same, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.
He saw too much of this weapon!
Now, in his storage bag, there are dozens of perfect artifacts alone!
Su Zimo's speed remains the same, his eyes are cold, his figure leapt slightly, and he stepped forward, his feet heavily stepping on this huge silver shield!
Plow the sky!
A monstrous trend burst from Su Zimo's body!
Not to mention that there is a mountain in front of you, even if it is the sky, you can plow a huge gully under his feet!
Boom!
This silver-shining shield was directly stepped on by Su Zimo!
The cultivator of corpse refining hiding behind the shield, without a word, was stepped on to a mass of flesh and blood through the shield by Su Zimo, with no bones left!
Su Zimo has used the many ultimate moves in the Secret Book of the Great Wilderness Demon King more and more skillfully.
As his cultivation in the demon way deepens, the power of these ultimate moves becomes more terrifying!
There was an uproar in the crowd.
Not far away, many monks were preparing to join the battle group. Seeing this scene, they all subconsciously stopped, their expressions shocked and dumbfounded.
Too fierce!
In a blink of an eye, nine cultivators died in the hands of this monk!
The terrible thing is that in front of this green shirt monk, these nine people have no resistance at all!
"Who is this person and what is the origin?"
"I don't know, the ancient battlefield is too terrible, it is really a goddess, and evildoers frequently appear!"
"Yes, not to mention the true disciples of the major super sects, I heard that another evildoer has risen in the Northern Territory. It is rare to see it in the eternal age."
"I also know this person. It is said that this person had an enmity with Liuli Palace. After entering this place, he even slaughtered the tens of thousands of monks in the Liuli Palace gathering spot!"
"Ah, so cruel!"
There was a lot of people talking and talking.
On the battlefield.
The remaining cultivating corpse cultivators changed their colors in amazement, and quickly drew back, controlling the corpses not far away to turn around.
The ability of the cultivator of corpse refinement is almost all on the body of the war corpse.
Losing the shelter of war corpses, they are physically weak, and their strength is similar to that of ordinary cultivators.
The headed corpse refiner had a cold expression and said coldly: "You are really looking for death! Our corpse refining disciples have been with dead corpses all the year round, and their bodies are infected with corpse poison. You smash their bodies, and you too There is no escape!"
"Not bad!"
Another cultivating corpse cultivator sneered: "Beast, do you feel that the blood in your body has begun to decay? Hey!"
"Hahahaha!"
Su Zimo raised his head to the sky and laughed, his voice was high and bright, his blood was rising, and there were waves of surging, majestic ocean waves!
In this state, there is no sign of poisoning!
His blood is like a melting pot of flames.
Burn everything, evaporate everything, purify everything!
Don't talk about corpse poison, even the poison in the poison gate may not pose any threat to him!
"You..."
The faces of these cultivators of corpse refining became paler.
A tall and burly figure rushed forward, rotating its fists, like a pair of huge hammers, rushing into the crowd, rushing from left to right.
The cultivator of corpse refining, how can he withstand the monkey's iron fist.
The figures were smashed into the air.
When it fell to the ground, it was already a dead body without any vitality.
The evil wind is blowing!
A hanging-eyed white-fronted tiger exuded a billowing evil spirit, as if extremely hungry, he threw down from the mountain, and directly tore the flesh of a corpse-refining cultivator to his stomach!
The corpse poison on these corpses had just been stained with the fur of Linghu, and a flash of thunder flashed, turning these corpse poison into nothingness.
"Roar!"
A golden lion, majestic and majestic, broke into the crowd in an instant, bursting out with an earth-shattering roar!
The closest few cultivators of corpse refinement looked stiff, and scarlet blood began to ooze from the corners of their eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth.
The seven orifices are bleeding!
The brains of these cultivators have all been shaken into paste!
Neither Qingqing nor Little Fox came forward.
For these monks who are gloomy and rancid, they must avoid them.
Even so, with just a dozen breaths, just Su Zimo, Monkey, Linghu, and Golden Lion will completely kill these dozens of corpse-refining cultivators!
The dozens of war corpses that had just besieged Little Fatty and Shi Jian ~ IndoMTL.com~ didn't have time to turn around and rescue them, and everything was over.
Actually, the cultivator of corpse training is a very tricky existence in the realm of comprehension.
If it is not necessary, many disciples of the super sect are also unwilling to provoke them.
The corpses they sacrificed were inaccessible to weapons, fire and water, and they were so powerful that they could compete with perfect spiritual weapons, even innate ones!
Let the war corpse in front, and the cultivator of corpse refinement can almost be invincible!
But the weakness of the cultivators of the corpse is quite obvious.
Once the body falls, the corpse will also lose control and there will be no threat.
Su Zimo and others caught this weakness and did not give the cultivators of the corpse refining opportunity to breathe at all. With the momentum of thunder, the cultivators of the corpse refining were suppressed in a dozen breaths!
The dozens of war corpses fell straight down, becoming real corpses.