Chapter 2192 The Heavenly Corpse Emperor!

The body of Hua Ziyang's general had reached the limit of what he could bear. At this moment, it seemed that he couldn't bear such a domineering punch from Ling Xiao. His whole body trembled violently, and then exploded suddenly.

boom!

In the void, black divine light bloomed and turned into an extremely terrifying storm. Accompanied by Hua Ziyang's roar and screams, his body completely disintegrated.

The black blood filled the air, exuding an extremely strange aura, which seemed extremely tragic.

Ling Xiao stands on the sky, the golden glow around him is dazzling, his eyes are like sword lights, and his whole body exudes a wave of vast aura.

This scene completely shocked everyone!

Hua Ziyang was so powerful and terrifying that he was directly bombarded and killed by Ling Xiao, and he died so miserably.

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao with a look of awe.

"Emperor Ziyang, that is the supreme pride of the Chinese clan, so he died in the hands of Long Aotian?"

"It's too scary! This time, Long Aotian has made a death feud with the Chinese people. I'm afraid the Chinese people will definitely not let him go after the election meeting is over!"

"In my opinion, Long Aotian can already be called the number one person under the Son of Heaven. Such a combat power is really admirable!"

"I am also more and more optimistic about this Long Aotian. If he does not die, he will definitely be famous in the heavens and the world!"

"..."

Everyone discussed in low voices.

"Hahaha... I knew that son of a bitch, Hua Ziyang, would definitely die!"

"Ling Xiao is really getting more and more perverted. He just broke the limit once. With the realm of Renzun, he was able to obliterate a Tianzun? This guy is going to go to heaven!"

Both the old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist smacked their tongues secretly, their eyes were full of excitement, and a hanging heart fell down.

Feng Qingyang stared at Ling Xiao with burning eyes, a little unwilling to admit defeat, but after thinking about it, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Although he has become Ling Xiao's follower, he has always refused to admit defeat in his heart, but until now, he has to admit that the gap between him and Ling Xiao is getting wider and wider.

"Ling Xiao,

Is he that Ling Xiao? "

There was a trace of confusion in Jinse's eyes, Ling Xiao in front of her eyes and the figure deep in her memory seemed to be more and more similar, and even began to overlap.

She practiced the way of forgetting love too much, her state of mind was calm, and nothing could affect her emotions, but after seeing Ling Xiao, her heart lake was a little messed up for some reason.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao was floating in the void, without the slightest expression of joy on his face, and his brows frowned slightly.

For some reason, he felt that Hua Ziyang was still a bit weak, not as strong as he imagined in the heavenly realm, at most he was equivalent to a strong man in the earthly realm, and as the arrogance of the Chinese clan, he even had a powerful imperial object on his body. nothing.

This feeling is extremely weird.

"His primordial spirit... seems incomplete!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were burning brightly, as if he had thought of something, he couldn't help but feel his heart move.

What no one noticed was that after Hua Ziyang was bombarded and killed by Ling Xiao, the blood mist that filled the sky fell and was silently absorbed by the funeral coffin.

On the funeral coffin, black runes began to intertwine, and rays of light shone together, forming a mysterious figure indistinctly.

Boom!

Suddenly, the funeral coffin shook violently, as if there were endless roars of thunder, the surrounding space shook, and endless divine light gushed out from the funeral coffin!

The huge coffin lid of the Burial Heaven Treasure Coffin slowly revealed a gap, as if the dome of the sky had split open, and a blazing light gushed out from it, roaring like a hurricane, exuding an ancient, majestic and mysterious aura fluctuation.

"Who is that?!"

Someone exclaimed, his face was extremely pale, and his heart was extremely throbbing.

This is the first time they have seen such a change in the funeral treasure coffin. The coffin lid is opened, as if some kind of ancient beast is about to crawl out of it. Trembling, back away.

Roar!

A roar resembling an ancient ferocious beast came from the coffin, shaking the sky in all directions, a terrifying hurricane erupted, and a figure slowly emerged from the coffin.

That figure was a young man, slender and mighty, with wings on his back and fangs on his mouth. The fangs were shining golden, like casted from pure gold. At this moment, he closed his eyes, as if he had been sealed.

His whole body exudes an aura of antiquity, majestic and mysterious, like an ancient emperor, and people can't help but worship him.

"Hua Ziyang?!"

There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a few words came out of his mouth.

He found that this young figure had exactly the same face as Hua Ziyang, but it looked more majestic and mysterious than Hua Ziyang, and his aura was completely different.

Ling Xiao's heart was also a little uneasy, Hua Ziyang had already been killed by him, but who was this person who was exactly the same as Hua Ziyang who appeared in the funeral coffin?

Click!

Which young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, as if opening up the world, there were two bright rays of light piercing the sky, containing the power fluctuations that annihilated everything.

Anyone who looked at the young man felt their eyes rising, as if they were being attacked, traces of blood flowed from their eyes, and screams came from their mouths.

Rumble!

The young man gulped it down, and suddenly a terrifying storm erupted in the void. His mouth was like a huge devouring vortex, devouring all the original power around him.

Thunder and lightning flashed all over his body, endless divine light rose, and the vast law of the great way descended, as if the heaven and the earth were shaking at the same time, making the young man's aura even more majestic and ancient.

In the end, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, and he said indifferently: "This seat was able to be born in advance, and I would like to thank you for beheading the cauldron of this seat! But you killed eight members of my zombie family, which is considered a merit." If the excess is offset, this seat will not pursue you!"

"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked lightly.

He could feel that the young man in front of him made him feel a great threat. The strength of this young man far surpassed Hua Ziyang.

"My son, the Heavenly Corpse Emperor!"

The young man said indifferently, with a superior attitude.

His attitude towards Ling Xiao was extremely arrogant, like an ant overlooking a dragon, but he completely ignored other people, as if he didn't give them any face.

"Heavenly Corpse Emperor?"

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked. Although the name Tianshidizi was unfamiliar, but Tianshidizi rushed out of the treasure coffin buried in the sky, and the title of Tianshidizi was not something that anyone could use casually. Yes, the ancestor must have a strong man at the level of a great emperor and have the blood of a great emperor to be able to become a son of an emperor.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that this was really the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole, and the Hua Ziyang he was eyeing had already become the cauldron of the emperor of the heavenly corpse.

Hua Ziyang is really tragic enough! ()

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