Chapter 2795 One Trick for Winning or Losing, Mo Taizu

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's over when you say it's over, do you really think you're a god?"

Zhang Xiaofeng sneered and said: "Don't be unconvinced, I admit that you are stronger than me, but most of the time, the competition is not only about personal strength, but also destiny! I have to say, this time in the training camp in Chaos Continent, my destiny is stronger than each of you Strong. After obtaining this army of undead, whether it is you or those other messy geniuses, I will step under my feet. Even if it is invisible, it will not dare to be presumptuous in front of me."

Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "I have to say, you have practiced for so long and comprehended the Dao of Heaven for so many years, all in vain."

Zhang Xiaofeng's face darkened, he was extremely displeased, and said coldly: "If you say so much, you still have to die!"

With a wave of the sword in his hand, five streaks of glazed sword energy charged towards him, interweaving into gorgeous ripples in the air.

Apart from refining corpses, Zhang Xiaofeng's main practice is sword intent.

The Celestial Corpse Sect focuses on refining corpses, and needs to find high-quality corpses from all over the universe. Along with collecting corpses, there are countless treasures and exercises collected, and they are even higher than other powerful sects. Extremely fragmented, disciples practice at will.

"I want you to understand that Zhang Xiaofeng is not only refining corpses, but also swordsmanship!"

Those undead who rushed over suddenly stopped their bodies in the air, watching Yang Qingxuan being strangled by the five sword intents.

"The outcome depends on this move!"

Yang Qingxuan shrank his pupils and rushed towards the sword intent.

Under the swaying of the figure, it seemed to have left this world, directly piercing through the five sword intents without being affected at all.

Then he raised his hand in front of him, and a dense white light lit up.

Zhang Xiaofeng's complexion changed slightly, Yang Qingxuan dodged his sword intent for no reason, but jumped in his heart, slightly shocked.

But the moment the white light came on, an inexplicable sense of danger emerged in his heart, and his whole body was even cold, as if he was about to die.

"impossible!"

Zhang Xiaofeng was terrified, not only his intuition, but also the half-step supreme bone on his shoulder was beating violently, sensing danger.

The next moment, Zhang Xiaofeng was scared out of his wits even more. He saw the object in Yang Qingxuan's hand, and shouted: "Yin Yang mirror!"

He didn't know what a treasure the Yin-Yang Mirror was, but he had witnessed the whole process of Yang Qingxuan's blackmail, and knew that the treasure was infinitely powerful. With the induction at this moment, he hurriedly shielded the sword in front of him, and with a long roar, commanded the undead dash forward.

The white light in Yang Qingxuan's hand flashed, and it fell on Zhang Xiaofeng's sword, making a "hum" sound.

The sword trembled, and the white Yang energy instantly penetrated and shot at Zhang Xiaofeng.

"what!--"

Zhang Xiaofeng let out a scream, and the sword flew out of his hand, and the place illuminated by the mirror light melted half of his body.

The attacks of those six-star thousand-world undead instantly enveloped Yang Qingxuan, interrupting the Yin-Yang Mirror's attack.

"One step closer!"

Yang Qingxuan was in a hurry, but knowing that there was no chance, he secretly thought it was a pity.

Hastily shaking the Yin-Yang Mirror in front of him, he didn't have too much power to drive the mirror, he just slightly shook the Yang power on it to form shallow defenses, blocking the attacks of those undead spirits for a while. brake.

Then he turned into blood light, shot out with a "swish", and fled downwards.

Zhang Xiaofeng's heart-piercing voice was heard in the air, half of his body was melted, and the power of extreme yang was extremely terrifying, trying his best to turn his true energy to restore his body was useless.

At this moment, the half-step supreme bone on the shoulder jumped violently, and the power of the bone spread along the meridians and blood vessels, covering half of Zhang Xiaofeng's body.

The painful expression gradually eased, but the face and body were constantly deformed, making a "crackling" sound, as if being reborn.

Yang Qingxuan and the others all looked pale in horror, the aura emanating from Zhang Xiaofeng's body at this moment was far stronger than before.

It's just that the sharp and gloomy eyes became calm and deep, without any emotion.

Zhang Xiaofeng opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice, the lost half of the body gradually grew new parts, although it was extremely slow, it was visible to the naked eye that it was recovering.

Tens of thousands of dead spirits who were fighting, heard the hiss, they all stopped, made a similar sound, resonated with it, and prostrated themselves on the ground, worshiping Zhang Xiaofeng.

What made Yang Qingxuan and others terrified was that as the sound spread, there was a more powerful aura resonating with it in the depths of the Boneyard, all of which were existences above the Seven Stars and Thousand Worlds!

"Congratulations to Taizu Ji, waking up from a deep sleep."

A voice descended from the sky, and then the obscure sky was torn apart by a ray of brilliance, like invisible and Yiyi walked out from inside.

Both of them looked respectful, and bowed to Zhang Xiaofeng with cupped fists.

Zhang Xiaofeng said coldly: "You are so bold, you dare to disturb my deep sleep, are you the emperor of this generation?"

Xiang WuXing hurriedly said: "Xiang WuXing, I am a martial artist under Lord Di Yi's command. He brought the geniuses from the four universes to train here. I didn't expect to alarm Taizu Ju. I hope you will forgive me."

At this moment Zhang Xiaofeng is dead, he has become someone else completely.

Taizu Mo said, "What evening is this evening?"

Xiang Wuxing said: "It has been an era since the great war that year, and now there are traces of Fanwu in the universe. Master Diyi is afraid that there will be troubles, so he summoned four cosmic geniuses to come to the training camp, and wants to go to Kunxu explore."

Taizu Ji's face changed drastically, and then he returned to normal. He said: "There are strong men in every era. We have suppressed Fanwu and have done what we should do. The world today is no longer under our control. Hugh If you want to disturb our long sleep again, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Xiang WuXing hurriedly said: "Yes."

When Taizu Ji waved his hand, tens of thousands of dead spirits immediately stood up from the ground and retreated to the place where the bones were buried.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly trembled all over, feeling like falling into an ice cave, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He found that Taizu Ju was staring at him.

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, and he braced himself and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, with an honest look.

From the conversation between the two, he has already heard that this Taizu Mo is actually a character from the era of chaos, and he is the existence that suppressed the evil Amara consciousness.

"You are very good."

Taizu Ju nodded slightly, his eyes moved, and said: "I have clearly remembered your appearance, I hope you will still be there in the next era."

After finishing speaking, he followed the army of dead spirits and returned to the Bone Burial Ground with the air of death engulfing the sky.

The army of undead retreated, and the battlefield full of holes emerged, full of potholes, cracks in the space, no complete corpses on the ground, bloody and bloody everywhere, three or four hundred geniuses, and now there are only less than a hundred left.