Chapter 693 (1/2)

”Oh, my God, there's a terrible smell!”

The spirit of the king of gold, who was refining the divine medicine, could not help exclaiming when he sensed the powerful breath.

At this time, Zhou Yang's face showed a dignified expression, only to see his body a seal, constantly rotating, to resist the sudden power!

This power is too terrible, like a volcanic eruption, in an instant to burst the water of the situation, indomitable, seems to be able to swallow Zhou Yang completely in an instant!

But even so, Zhou Yang still did not stop the action in his hand. He saw that the blade in his hand did not stop at all. It was like cutting tofu, cutting the silk wrapped in the corpse

With the silk being cut by Zhou Yang, the smell of destruction becomes more and more intense. The boundless darkness shakes up at this moment, and the heaven and earth are roaring, as if they are afraid of something terrible!

”Stop, don't go on!”

The spirit of King Jin stopped refining the magic medicine and roared at Zhou Yang.

But Zhou Yang didn't pay attention to him at all, and his hand still didn't stop!

In general, the sky silk is constantly sliding. At this time, we can see that under the sky silk, a corpse is lying there quietly!

The corpse was obviously not as simple as the silk seal. As Zhou Yang cut the blade in his hand, the Runes of the main roads collapsed one by one, and the array engraved on it fell apart.

”It's really powerful. It's a character that even Yu can't help!”

Zhou Yang's eyes twinkled with light and his heart was dark.

Maybe, only such people can find the place with themselves.

”Stop, or you'll regret it!”

King Jin's soul kept roaring, but Zhou Yang ignored it, as if he didn't hear it.

”Boom!”

Without waiting for the soul of King Jin to say anything, when the blade in Zhou Yang's hand fell down and cut the sky silk completely, the sky and the earth roared, as if it were thunder!

Boom

Followed by a series of roars, followed by a storm of general destruction power!

This power has the smell of decay, but also with the smell of destruction, as if everything that the power has passed will turn into nothing!

It seems that the master of this breath is a god of destruction who brings disaster to the world!

Bang!

Zhou Yang's hand swung and the blade disappeared. But at this time, the stripped body burst out a terrible wave of energy.

Zhou Yang saw that his whole body was shriveled and he could not feel the breath of blood and life, but there was not much damage on the whole, and he still kept the original appearance!

Zheng!

Zhou Yang is preparing to get close to study the corpse, but just as Zhou Yang is preparing to get close, the corpse suddenly opens its eyes, and then two blood lights like searchlights break through the darkness and disappear into the endless sky“ Ha ha ha, fresh air, Yu, do you see? You can't kill me

Hoarse voice rings out, just like the devil coming out of Jiuyou purgatory, which makes people feel numb all over just listening to the voice!

”The devil wakes up! Zhou Yang, you've made a big mistake! ”

Jin Wang's soul is going crazy. At the moment, he curls up his soul, trying to avoid being more aware than the other party.

He knew that this time things got bigger, the whole void could not be made better, and even the whole world would suffer!

Zhou Yang seems to be aware of the seriousness of the problem, only to see his eyes looking at the front, a layer of white light spread on his body.

At this time, the corpse stood up and felt his physical condition. He looked at Zhou Yang with a pair of bloody eyes and a terrible smile

”You opened the seal?”

”It's me. Why, do you want to thank me? ”

Zhou Yang is not afraid of the body's eyes, even if the other party is an old monster who has survived for countless years!

Because in Zhou Yang's view, the corpse in front of him was just an old monster who had been dead for countless years, even if he stood in front of him alive!

”Thank you? You're still very humorous. ”

The body's low and hoarse voice rang out, with the feeling of fear, said in a deep voice.