Chapter 78: Mr. Corpse Kneads and Kills the Elders of Xuan and Huang

During the battle between Baji Tianwei and the same beast, Zhongshang felt the thunderous roar coming from the direction of Mr. Corpse's battlefield.

In that direction, the void vibrates, even if Zhong Shan is far away, he can feel the tremor of the earth, but Zhong Shan is not worried about Mr. Corpse, Zhong Shan believes in Mr. Corpse's ability.

Besides, Zhong Shan also found out the identity of Mr. Corpse just now, he is the old head of the funeral family, not the young master. This made Zhong Shan feel more at ease.

Although Xuan Zan and Huang Zan are strong, most of their abilities were taught by Mr. Shi. What else should Zhong Shan worry about?

After finishing the beast exactly, Zhong Shan flew to where Mr. Corpse was.

Just after flying not far away, there was a sudden sound of cow horns coming from all directions.

"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The extremely thick and deep sound of the horn of the cow is so penetrating that even from a long distance, Zhong Shan can feel the shock in his heart.

Saint corpse? Mr. Corpse's corpse of a saint touched the sound of heaven and earth?

In the degree of transformation, can you also feel the world?

Zhong Shan continued to fly towards the distance, and soon saw the inner scene.

Inside the violently shaking space, there is a black hole with a size of tens of millions of miles.

Mr. Corpse did not enter, but stood on the top of a mountain outside.

Because of Mr. Corpse's mana infusion, the mountain under Mr. Corpse's feet is still intact.

"Be a hammer!"

Mr. Corpse shook the copper bell in his right hand, his expression extremely indifferent. The sound of the copper bell is extremely strange, even in this vigorous space, the sound can be clearly transmitted in all directions.

High in the sky, the saint's corpse was covered by a thick swirling cloud, and his face, which was exactly the same as that of Mr. Corpse, also showed an extremely indifferent expression.

"Be a hammer!" Mr. Corpse rang the bell again.

The saint's corpse made a sound that no one could understand. In the hands of the saint's corpse, there was even a broken black sign.

".No...retweet again!"

As the sound from the saint's corpse continued, the black sign in his hand cracked more and more. It seems that it is urging the black sign through sound, but every time it is activated, more black signs are broken.

Of course, these are just some side scenes. The real main battlefield is inside the black hole.

Inside the black hole, one hundred and one powerful ghosts and gods turned their guns at this moment and were beating Xuan Lao and Huang Lao in groups.

"puff!"

Huang Lao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the round magic weapon floating around to protect him was distorted and distorted.

Elder Xuan's way of heaven also shook violently, and when thirty ghosts and gods attacked at the same time, Elder Xuan also had disheveled hair and a terrified expression.

"How could this happen? The token to control the ghosts and gods has been broken by your generals. How can the broken token activate the ghosts and gods? How can it still work!" Huang Lao roared while vomiting blood.

While roaring, Huang Lao quickly took out a magic weapon again, and the magic weapon radiated purple light. It looked like a fine piece of the ancestor's fairy weapon, but no matter how strong it was, it couldn't resist dozens of ghosts and gods attacking at the same time.

One hundred and one ghosts and gods, this group is equivalent to the existence of the eighth heaven of ancestors and immortals. Although they can only attack brutally, but such a group of perverts, even a saint will be terrified when they see it!

There are more than a hundred!

"The secrets of the burial family, are you two servants able to know all about it? Enjoy this last youthful youth! Zuxian Jiuzhongtian peak? It's useless, there are more than a hundred of these ghosts and gods, and they want to eat your flesh and blood , gnaw your spirits, magic weapon? How many magic weapons do you have?" Mr. Corpse said in a cold tone.

"Be a hammer!" A bell rang in his hand.

The voice of the saint's corpse above became more and more urgent. There are more and more cracks in the black card in his hand.

“Boom, boom, boom……………………………,!”

Inside the black hole, one hundred and one ghosts and gods fought more and more fiercely.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!,…………………….

Although Xuan Zan and Huang Zan are strong, they can't stop the ghosts and gods of more than a hundred ancestors at the eighth heaven level. It's too tragic!

The funeral family has a profound heritage. After the funeral family was destroyed, Xuan Zan and Huang Zan obtained a large number of treasures. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, these treasures are of no use at all. Just took out a magic weapon, and the ghosts and gods attacked several times , it completely collapsed.

The two are getting weaker and weaker.

"Patriarch, Patriarch!" Huang Lao shouted. The voice is full of prayers.

Mr. Corpse has long since disowned the two of them, how could he care about them now?

"Patriarch, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!" Elder Xuan suddenly exclaimed.

"Be a hammer!" Mr. Corpse rang the bell.

The corpse of the saint above stopped the ghosts and gods in an instant.

One hundred and one ghosts and gods enveloped the two of them. The black hole slowly filled up, and the battle stopped slightly.

The two of them are now covered in blood, and each has serious injuries of severed limbs.

"Know it's wrong?" Mr. Corpse said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Xuan's burial was wrong. I'm sorry young master. I have committed a serious crime and deserve death. I am a beast." Elder Xuan said with a miserable face.

Mr. Corpse looked at him coldly.

"My sins, the sins I have buried in Xuanzang, cannot be remedied in this life, nor will it be possible in eternity. Hehe, I am sorry for the young master. He was so good to me before, but I crucified him. I deserve death. , there is no need to dirty the hands of the Patriarch, Xuan Zang is willing to "destroy himself with his heart and soul, and kill himself to thank my sins!" Xuan Lao cried sadly looking up to the sky.

"Heart and soul self-explosion? Xuan Zan? That means the soul and soul will be destroyed, and you will never be reborn!" Huang Zan exclaimed.

"I'm sorry young master, this is what I deserve!" Xuan Zan shook his head and said with a mournful face.

Then, Xuan Zan knelt down facing Mr. Corpse and said: "Patriarch, Xuan Zan has let you down!"

"Xuan Zan!" Huang Zan still wanted to stop him.

"Hmph!" Mr. Corpse suddenly snorted coldly.

"I didn't expect you to wake up. It's useless to wake up. After you die, I will let your descendants accompany you. Even if they have been reincarnated, I will find them. Your sins are too deep. It's gone!" Mr. Corpse said in a cold and piercing tone.

"call!"

Elder Xuan suddenly raised his head. There was a look of hatred in his eyes, it was obvious that the 'sudden awakening' just now was all a fake.

"Die!"

"Be a hammer!"

As the bell rang, the corpse of the saint in the sky once again used the broken token to manipulate a group of ghosts and gods, and with the order of lore, attacked Xuanlao and Huanglao again.

"Boom.........,!"

The fierce battle continued, but Zhong Shan didn't come forward, because Zhong Shan could feel the feeling of death.

Shaking his head and sighing slightly, Zhong Shan stepped towards the Nether Qi Sea.

Elder Xuan and Elder Huang are bound to die, and the final revenge should be left to Mr. Corpse alone.

Zhong Shan has more important matters, Ming Qihai, the central leader!