The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 4: Zombie King Yan Chuan was born
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Underworld, this is a world without the sun, only a silver moon illuminates the earth, everything is gloomy, but vast and infinite!
There are volcanic craters in the Yang, 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 secluded springs in the territory of Ten Thousand Ghosts, one of which is located in the center of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
This quiet spring is not big, the mouth of the quiet spring is about ten thousand feet in diameter, but over the past thousands of years, this quiet mouth has become smaller and smaller, and now it is only a hundred meters in size.
Not only this mouthful, but the secluded spring of the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory is constantly declining, as if there is some kind of power, forcibly extracting the shadows of the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory. But no one can find out.
There is a mountain villa around the central mouth!
A group of mysterious people live in the villa. 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, a purple-robed silver-haired man, sitting cross-legged at the alchemy furnace, watching the fire while watching the huge quiet not far away spring.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Xu Fu knows that you will definitely recover. Your memory will be restored, and the memory of the minister will be completely unblocked. Xu Fu is incompetent and didn't take care of the body of the emperor in your last life. This quiet spring, waiting for the Emperor of Heaven to send someone to come!" A trace of firmness flashed in the eyes of the old man Xu Fu.
"Master!" There was a burst of anxious cries from the outside world.
"Come in!" Xu Fu shouted.
Soon, a group of people in black robes rushed in.
"Master, it's not good, the realm of ten thousand ghosts, the two big ghost kingdoms are at war!" A man in black robes said anxiously.
"Oh?" Xu Fu frowned.
"Master, the two sacred courts in the Territory of Ten Thousand Ghosts, the Secluded Sacred Court and the Holy Court of Soul Fury, have fought every year in the four directions. Finally, the territory of Ten Thousand Ghosts has been divided into two. Now, the two countries are finally fighting. , And our secluded spring mouth is a battlefield!" said a black-robed man.
"Yes, Master, let's get out of here soon. The ghost soldiers of the two dynasties have already gathered in the four directions. Only when the time is up, we will launch a general offensive. 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 first army commander of the two dynasties. We...!"
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Everyone said again and again.
"No way!" Xu Fu stared in his eyes.
"Master, the saint is dead. With the master's feng shui power and the master's alchemy, even if you arrive at the holy court, you can still be in a high position, why stay here!" a disciple Anxiously.
"Asshole thing!" Xu Fu's eyes stared.
Everyone dared not speak immediately.
"If you want to leave as a teacher, don't stop, the teacher will definitely stay here. 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 dares 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.
And this secluded spring is surrounded by a vast plain.
East and west on the plain, endless ghost soldiers have gathered at this moment.
There is a big banner in the east with four characters "Secluded Holy Court".
There is a big flag in the West with the characters "Soul Fury Saint Court" on it.
The two armies are assembled. Countless ghost soldiers, all of them raging to the sky, the body was blue, and the place where they stood was surrounded by a biting cold wind.
"Boom!"
The sound of rallying soldiers resounded throughout the world.
The Dongfang coach, dressed in armor, looked coldly 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 he didn't show any mercy.
The coaches of the two sides only wait until the time is up, and the official battle is generally normal.
A disciple of Xu Fu stood at the entrance of the villa and looked ugly.
"Eight million? There are 8 million ghost army on both sides, what can we do!" a black robe man said anxiously.
"Brother, when I wait to follow Master, I will die, and I will turn into a ghost after death!" Another black-robed man comforted.
"Why is it 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 the weakest ghosts. There are more than tens of millions of murderous soldiers. , Swallow us in one bite!"
"Yes, Junior Brother and Ghost Soldiers are fighting each other. Most of them are swallowing each other! If they are swallowed, they will be completely gone!"
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The crowd panicked.
In Xu Zhuang, Xu Fu suddenly raised his brow and looked in the direction of Youquan.
"This is? 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 is protected by the bronze coffin of the town, what about the body of the emperor What will happen? The last thing the Emperor of Heaven repaired was to usurp the fate, could it, could it?" Xu Fu suddenly showed a hint of ecstasy on his face.
The battle between the two armies is imminent. There are a group of Xu Fu on the battlefield. Outside the battlefield, there are three figures standing in the distance.
The first person, dressed in a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, has a heroic breath between his eyebrows, 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 with the class.
"The territory of ten thousand ghosts, the secluded springs are reduced. The ancestors said that there will be a troll born? Send me to investigate, troll? My son did not see, but saw this group of interesting people? The two armies are fighting. , This group of people are not leaving? Interesting and interesting!" The white-clothed boy patted the folding fan in his hand and curiously asked.
"Master, 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!"
While everyone is waiting. The horns of the two armies finally sounded.
"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
The two marshals yelled 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 sky and the earth, like a big net spreading out, covering the entire plain.
The ghost army rushed to kill 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 are mine, don't grab anyone from me!"
"My, haha, my!"
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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!" Disciple Xu Zhuang suddenly exclaimed.
A group of disciples quickly ran to the central courtyard.
"Bahuang Fengshui, Earth Dragon turned around!" Xu Fu shouted loudly.
"Ang!"
There was a dragon chant under 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 is great, I also eat, I am a starving ghost, as long as it is energy, I can eat, 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, go to Youquankou!" Xu Fu said with a sigh of action.
"Huh?" Everyone was horrified.
But still follow 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 are attacking the Feng Shui formation, and more ghosts are fighting each other. The two countries are fighting, and the two ghosts are quickly interspersed.
"Boom!"
Over the entire plain, there is a huge slaughter air, the evil spirits are fighting together, and the fierce air is soaring to the sky.
The coaches of the two armies, standing on each side, 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.
The mouth of the quiet spring, the lower part is the quiet spring that is condensed into liquid, and the upper part is the misty Yin evil air.
"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 shining brightly, because the evil spirit in the quiet spring was tumbling intensely.
"Gurulu!"
The evil spirits turned, and Xu Fu's eyes moved more and more. Even the whole person trembled.
"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 ghosts who rushed in.
The disciples are slightly stronger, but there are endless sources of hungry ghosts.
"Quickly, the big formation is going to be broken!"
"Hurry up, don't let them steal the flesh!"
"This group of people belong to Lao Tzu!"
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The ghost soldiers roared.
In the quiet spring, tumbling for a while, finally, there was a loud noise.
"Boom!"
A loud noise, a monstrous evil spirit erupted from the quiet spring.
Countless quiet springs exploded into the sky, shooting straight away. Xu Fu's formation broke apart and opened, and some hungry ghosts were also exploded.
"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 threat of deterrence 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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At the time when countless strong men were surprised, the zombie emperor floated above the sky.
The appearance is exactly Yan Chuan, the zombie Yan Chuan!
Yan Chuan's eyes are red, and two blood-red fangs are exposed 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.
That is a pair of keel wings, on top of which is covered with a layer of fine dragon scales.
Some are similar to bat wings, but the entire wings are full of dragon scales. Between the dragon bones, it is better to be covered with dragon skin, and the dragon scales stand upright.
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's roar.
The huge dragon chant forms 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 continuously.
The two marshals also looked at the zombie roar in panic, and a strong blankness flashed in their eyes.
In the distance, the white-clothed boy's eyes glared.
"Roar? In the roar, the void trembles? This is the void shaking, this, this is the troll that the ancestors said? This is the troll?" The white-clothed boy exclaimed.
"Ang!"
Longyin Zhenshi, at this moment, the world is full of the sound of dragons.
"Chen, Xu Fu, welcome the return of the emperor, long live long live long live long live!" Xu Fu knelt down with a trembling whole body.
Xu Fu knelt, and a group of disciples quickly knelt down.
High in the sky, Yan Chuan, Long Yin spent a whole scent of time before stopping Long Yin.
The huge keel wings are slapped slightly, looking down.
The endless ghost soldiers looked at the sky in surprise.
"Wu Na Zombie, who are you?"
"The Zombie King, I am the commander of the First Legion of You Sacred Court, You Wu Xie!"
"Zombie King, I am the commander of the First Army of the Soul Wrath 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 roared in horror.
Under this suction force, the hungry ghost was sucked up into the air and sucked into the mouth of the zombie king.
It's not that hungry ghost, but countless ghost soldiers, and countless ghost soldiers can't be sucked into the air by suction.
"Help me!"
"Head coach, help!"
"Ah!"
"Don't!"
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Endless ghost soldiers were sucked up in the air, sucking into the mouth of the zombie king.
Originally, these ghost soldiers wanted to eat people, but now they are eaten, and they roar again and again.
The mouth of the zombie king Yan Chuan is 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 ghost can be spared, just two marshals. At this moment, he roared 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: "The troll was born and sucked thousands of ghost soldiers? What a powerful monster!"
ps: 4000 words in this chapter, so it’s a bit slow! (To be continued)