Chapter 250 (1/2)
”Roar!”
The roars echoed in the depths of the ten thousand devil cave.
A dead ghost appeared, and there seemed to be some special connection between them, forming a strange formation.
”Roar!”
Fu Chen roared and provoked the immortal in the corpse.
The hundred ghosts soul refining array has great limitations. It is difficult to move the array position, which is the most fatal one.
So the best way to subdue the immortal in the corpse is to lead it directly.
Zhou Qing doesn't know the language of the corpse ghost, but you can also guess that it is nothing more than some provocative words.
How can the immortal in the corpse endure this provocation?
After a roar, its figure turned into streamer, and it was not far away. The scarlet eyes looked at Fu Chen warily, as if they were aware of the danger.
”Roar!”
Fu Chen roared again with a look of contempt. When the other party hesitated, he suddenly vomited: ”if you don't want to fight, go back immediately. From now on, it belongs to me. If you see any corpse ghost, you have to say that you are not as good as Fu Chen ghost Emperor.”
”You... Want to die!”
The immortal in the corpse spoke coldly. It seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time. His voice seemed a little hoarse and full of strong murders.
Fu Chen was indifferent to him. His dead breath was boiling. He condensed into a huge palm in the void and patted the immortal in the corpse.
”Roar! Kill!”
The immortal in the corpse was furious in an instant, smashed Fu Chen's dead hand with a fist, then rushed to the sky, killed Fu Chen in front of him in an instant, and blasted him with a hard fist.
Fu Chen did not fight with him, but stepped back to avoid the attack. His dead spirit soared in his body and communicated with hundreds of corpses around him.
Boom!
The dead breath filled the air in an instant. It was as dark as ink, covering a hundred miles around.
In this dead spirit, it seems that there is some terrible existence, which makes the surrounding corpses tremble and fear. Some of them with weak cultivation are even crushed into pieces and die miserably on the spot.
”Hmm? What's going on? Who is Qi Xi fighting with?”
Thousands of miles away, in a mass grave, a dead immortal sat in a bronze coffin and looked at the place where the battle took place.
But soon he looked back, no matter who was fighting, it had nothing to do with him.
Such a battle is common in the ten thousand devil grottoes, so many strong people are not surprised, let alone want to find out.
How keen is the perception when you reach the realm of real people?
Just close, you will be found. If you are misunderstood at that time, don't you have to face the attack of two powerful people?
This is no joke!
Hidden in the dead spirit, Zhou Qing manipulated a hundred corpses and ghosts, constantly changing their positions, and always trapped the immortal in the corpse.
At the same time, the dead Qi gathered together, like a chain, winding around the immortal in the corpse, limiting each other's actions.
Fu Chen became braver and braver. His fists were made of gold like dark immortals. They burst out bright black light and constantly attacked the key of immortals in the corpse.
The breath of the immortal in the corpse soared, and it seemed that there was a terrible power hidden in the body, breaking the chains of death and tearing them into pieces.
Then one punch hit and collided with Fu Chen's fist.
Boom!
The deafening crash sounds like thunder. The two strong men can almost kill all living creatures nearby.
One corpse after another fell to the ground, and the surrounding black fog became thin.
Zhou Qing's mouth and nose overflowed with blood and looked very embarrassed.
His spirit is connected with a hundred corpses and ghosts. Now the corpses and ghosts are killed by earthquake, he will naturally be hurt.
Thanks to his flawless spirit, even if he is traumatized, as long as the spirit is not completely destroyed, he can recover slowly.
If you change to an ordinary monk, such trauma may even affect their future path!
”All ghosts refine their souls, condense ghost Qi, and unify heaven and yuan. Explode it for me!”
Zhou Qing shouted angrily, the veins on his forehead burst, the mana in his body was pushed to the extreme, and the power of the divine soul burst out.
He manipulated dozens of corpse ghosts to gather together, condensed the dead gas in his body into a huge dead gas mass, and hit the immortal in the corpse in the air.
This is a desperate means. The death of dozens of corpses and ghosts broke out by using the secret method. With the help of the power of the big array and guided by the spirit of Zhou Qing, the power of breaking out in an instant is absolutely no weaker than the immortal in the corpse!
The immortal in the corpse seemed to feel the threat. He was dead and agitated. He looked very restless. After a blow back Fuchen, he had to sweep away in the distance.
Fu Chen roared, grabbed it, threw it hard, and hit it on the ground.
Boom!
The immortal in the corpse was colliding with the huge dead air mass and made a deafening explosion. It seemed that all the sounds in heaven and earth disappeared at this moment.
The air wave rolled and impacted Zhou Qing's body upside down. The corpse in the air was like a kite with a broken line.
Fu Chen came first after he came, and came in an instant. He stepped on the immortal's back in the corpse and stepped directly on the ground.
The next moment, the sharp fingernails pulled the head of the immortal in the corpse, as if it might twist his head off at any time.
Zhou Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the churning Qi and blood in his body, walked across the sky, looked at the evil looking corpse immortal, sneered and said: ”as a prisoner, dare to show off in front of me, can't you die?”