Chapter 1495 Three Generations of the Undead! (2)

Chapter 1495

"Yin!"

Immediately afterwards, a dragon chant resounded through the underground palace, and just after knocking the three of them into the air, the undead in the underground palace suddenly screamed, and a pair of hollow and terrifying eyes immediately turned towards the most powerful of the three, who was also a threat. The most prosperous old man, the evil emperor, looked over.

"Master!"

Wang Chong's heart trembled, and he immediately sensed something, and his face suddenly changed. Although the living dead in the underground palace hadn't done anything yet, at this moment, Wang Chong felt that Master was facing an unprecedented crisis.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the middle-aged living dead man in the underground palace, wearing a robe of the Eastern Han Dynasty, was covered with golden light. In the eyes of everyone, he stretched out his right hand and looked behind his head, and saw the building-shaped "Thirty Three Days" suddenly shrinking sharply. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a twenty-two-section golden halberd.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone was shocked. No one thought that the "Thirty Three Heavens" behind the Da Luo inheritors would have such a powerful ability.

In the distance, the middle-aged inheritor of the underground palace held the halberd transformed from the "Thirty Three Heavens" in his palm. Without the slightest hesitation, the human halberd merged into one, and his aura surged several times, shooting out like a golden storm. Looking at the old man of the evil emperor in the distance, he shot away violently.

At this moment, the breath in the void immediately tensed to the extreme.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the village chief Wushang and the old man Xiedi also changed suddenly.

Among the three, the old man Evil Emperor is the most powerful, and he is also the core of this battle. The middle-aged living dead in the underground palace had a terrifying, extremely masculine and powerful Da Luo Gangqi, but most of them were blocked by the old man of the evil emperor.

If it weren't for this, if everyone fought alone, they would have been shocked to death by these living dead in the underground palace just like the Siji Martial Lords. After the living dead killed the evil emperor, everyone else would die.

"Stop him!"

A shout resounded through the sky.

Boom!

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Patriarch Jili and Village Chief Wushang endured their injuries and shot out almost simultaneously. The white crutch in Wushang Village Chief's hand was thrown vigorously, and he let out a long roar in mid-air,

Turning into a white dragon more than ten meters long, it first rushed towards the living dead in the underground palace.

Behind Patriarch Ji Li, streams of mist gathered and quickly turned into a raging wave, turning into countless needle-like water knives and ice blades in mid-air, shooting towards the living dead in the underground palace and go.

These cow-hair-like water knives and ice blades are one of the unique skills of Patriarch Ji Li, they can enter the body of a warrior along the pores and acupoints, and travel through the body with the blood and meridians.

Once it enters the body, life and death are beyond your control. This is also the strength and fear of the ancestor Ji Li.

Patriarch Ji Li has little to do with this battle, but after entering the underground palace from the ground, everything is beyond his control. Once the evil emperor died, Patriarch Jili could only die.

And in the distance, bang, the old man Evil Emperor, with a pale complexion, also broke through the air. His clothes were covered with blood, but his expression was always so calm, as if nothing could ever move him.

"Chong'er, let's go!"

In the blink of an eye, a voice came into my mind, and then rumbled, a burst of earth-shattering explosions came into my mind, the evil emperor Zhang Wenfu, the village chief Wushang, and the ancestor Ji Li, the three top giants in the world and the underground palace The middle-aged living dead slammed into each other heavily.

"ah!"

Only a few bursts of screams were heard, and in the mighty golden light, three figures were sent flying out together by the majestic Da Luo Gang Qi like a huge wave.

"Master!"

At that moment, Wang Chong was shaken all over, and finally exclaimed. Even at the last moment, Master is always worried about himself most.

Looking at the figure flying out in mid-air, and the old, familiar voice in his mind, the blood in Wang Chong's body instantly flowed to his head.

In the distance, the diffuse golden light, countless large and small golden compass, densely packed, front and back, forming a huge fortress. In the fortress, the middle-aged living dead from the underground palace looked indifferent, with a straight body, holding a twenty-two-section golden halberd in his hand, standing like a mountain, but he was not injured at all.

——This Daluo Immortal Formation dispelled all the attacks of the three people and resisted it.

Looking at the incomparably powerful living dead in the center of the underground palace, who looked like a god of death, deep despair filled everyone's hearts.

No one thought that even with the strength of the three of them, they would still be unable to defeat him. The power of Da Luo Immortal Kung Fu has completely exceeded imagination.

boom!

At this moment, the ground shook, and the 1.8-meter-tall living dead man held a golden halberd in his hand, suddenly took two steps forward, and once again locked onto the old evil emperor in front of him.

Blood was flying all over the underground palace, and no one can stop him now.

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong couldn't help shaking violently in his heart. He raised his energy and wanted to stand up and join the battle, but just as soon as he moved, a sharp pain came from all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart.

At this moment, the injuries in his body are far more serious than imagined. The repeated fierce battles, the constant use of stellar energy, and the palm of the living dead in the underground palace have already made him lose the ability to fight.

"Old village chief, Patriarch Ji Li, you take Chong'er and get out of here quickly, I'll hold this living dead!"

At this moment, the voice of the old man Evil Emperor suddenly rang in everyone's ears. The clothes on his body were torn, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but his eyes looked forward with incomparable firmness.

At this moment, the old man of the evil emperor did not panic at all, but showed an incomparable calmness and calmness, as if he had already had some kind of awareness and corresponding preparations in his heart.

Bang, the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, regardless of the injuries on his body, the old man of the evil emperor jumped forward, and with an aura of no turning back, he rushed towards the living dead opposite.

"Master!—"

Wang Chong finally couldn't help but yelled.

"Brother Wenfu!"

"Evil Emperor!"

In the underground palace, the village chief Wushang and Patriarch Jili also understood the determination of the old man Evil Emperor, and their hearts trembled.

"boom!"

On the opposite side, the tall undead man had no expression on his face. The moment the old man Xiedi rushed over, he stepped on the sole of his foot and shot out of the air like a shell.

At that moment, the huge stellar energy erupted like a landslide and tsunami, and the huge golden light made the world pale, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Taishang Wuji Hunyuan Daluo Immortal Art has been annihilated and lost in the sect circles for hundreds of years. However, despite this, no one can shake its status as the number one martial arts school in Central China.

Even if it is the great yin and yang art of good fortune, or the masterful knowledge such as the art of thousands of seas, it will be eclipsed in front of Da Luo's immortal art and bow its head.

And the inheritors of the Great Luo Immortal Art in the underground palace, although isolated from the world and annihilated for hundreds or even thousands of years, still showed everyone the status of the Great Luo Immortal Art with terrifying strength.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters...

Looking at the master's back, and the approaching living dead in the underground palace, Wang Chong's heart was extremely gloomy.

"No, absolutely not..."

Wang Chong clenched his fists tightly, his lips trembled, and his face was even paler without any blood. In getting along with each other again and again, the master has already occupied an extremely important position in his heart. For Wang Chong, he is regarded as a father-like existence in his heart.

The stellar qi in the meridians in the body is still running away, and the severe pain is like ten thousand ants biting, constantly coming from everywhere, but what is about to happen in front of the eyes is far more painful and unacceptable than the rushing away of the stellar qi in the body.

"There must be a chance, there must be another chance!"

Wang Chong's eyes were bloodshot, he braced his arms, leaned his back against the wall, his body kept shaking, and tried his best to stand up from the ground. The stellar qi in his body collided with each other like ten thousand horses galloping, and was on the verge of collapse and paralysis at any time, but Wang Chong ignored it.

Hum, the next moment, when Wang Chong's eyes glanced over the majestic and shocking golden compass fortress outside the living dead body of the middle-aged underground palace, suddenly, Wang Chong's heart moved, and he trembled violently:

"This is--"

The golden light outside the body of the living dead in the middle-aged underground palace is too strong. The incomparable strength he displayed covered up everything else, making people subconsciously remember his tyrannical image, ignoring the fact that these living dead were just strengths one by one when they were alive. A powerful warrior.

They can get hurt just the same, and they can have all the flaws that everyone else has.

Outside the body of this undead, there are hundreds of thousands, large and small, densely packed defensive fortresses composed of golden compass.

All stellar energy attacks will be destroyed layer by layer when they encounter this golden fortress. But at this moment, when the undead rose into the air, Wang Chong noticed for the first time that a golden compass the size of a palm was missing at the position corresponding to the little toe of his left foot.

The internal compass of the golden compass fortress formation on the living dead is interlocking and connected to each other, and any tiny place will be surrounded by a compass formed by Da Luo Gang Qi.

So when Wang Chong felt that a piece was missing in the lower left corner of the fortress, he almost instinctively sensed something was wrong.

After the initial doubts, Wang Chong was taken aback, and suddenly understood something:

"He hurt his toe!"

How powerful is Wang Chong's spiritual power? With the power of the Nightmare Beast, his current mental power is even far greater than that of Master Xiedi and Village Chief Wushang. Although he couldn't use the stellar energy, Wang Chong's powerful spiritual perception still existed.

Almost instantly, Wang Chong's spirit could perceive that the undead in the underground palace in front of him was different from any undead he had seen before.

——He is so talented that he actually has six toes!

People born with six toes must have different meridians from ordinary people. Wang Chong didn't know that he cut off one of his toes in order to practice Daluo Immortal Kungfu, or that he was injured in a certain battle. In short, under his shoes, the sixth toe was obviously missing.

Normally, it would be difficult to tell even if he had intentions, but in the fierce battle with the old man Xiedi, the village head of Wushang, and the ancestor of Jili, the strong vibration of the gang energy obviously caused this old problem in him, making the original chapped The cracked place cracked again.

More importantly, Wang Chong discovered that because of this congenital defect, the powerful and mysterious spiritual restriction written on the surface of the human body did not cover the little toe of the left foot.