Chapter 327 Fighting the Undead Army! Can You Really Copy Everything? (Please Subscribe)

One after another, the divine light drew long trajectories in the sky and fell from the sky.

The place where King Dongli was was completely submerged by the air waves, and nothing could be seen.

Only bursts of explosions could be heard.

Terrifying fluctuations shook the entire cave.

At the center of the explosion, the earth was blown away, and layer after layer of land was blasted into nothingness.

The destructive power extended to the palace deep on the opposite side.

All I saw were magnificent halls, with their buildings collapsed and shattered into rubble.

The building that had stood for six thousand years could not stand for even a moment under the attack of hundreds of people.

This scene was like a catastrophe, very terrifying.

Even Mu Yan's eyelids twitched.

Unexpectedly, these geniuses are indeed extraordinary in strength.

If he hadn't been too defiant, the Kamikaze Dynasty would have been destined to rule their world in the future.

I don't know how long the explosion lasted.

When everything calmed down, everyone turned their attention to the center of the battle.

There, it can no longer be described as the ground.

Instead, it is a very deep depression that has been cut off several times.

The diameter is so huge that it can no longer be named after a pit.

Even after the attack stopped, there were still wisps of smoke rising from the edge of the pit.

King Dongli has completely disappeared.

Mu Yan couldn't believe that King Dongli died like this.

But it's like buying a lottery ticket, there's always the hope of winning the jackpot.

"Is King Dongli dead?" someone asked.

"He must be dead. Who can withstand the scene of heavy gunfire just now?"

"This King Dongli is evil and doesn't look like a good person."

Everyone is talking about it.

No one noticed that the moat surrounding the palace suddenly filled with waves.

I saw soldiers formed by water waves, walking out of the river with soaring evil aura.

They were armed with heavy weapons and wearing armor, making shrill screams and filled with resentment.

Like dead ghosts, carrying resentment against the world.

"Look, what is that?" everyone exclaimed.

Feng Shiyin's expression changed slightly: "It seems to be the undead soldiers in rumors."

What?

Everyone looked incredulously.

At this time, everyone looked at the wide moat, which seemed to be a river of resentment condensed by thousands of evil spirits.

These undead soldiers stared at them with empty eyes and pounced on them.

The geniuses fought back and used their magical powers to not be outdone.

In the moat, a huge curtain of water suddenly rose up, a hundred meters long, and looked extremely turbulent.

Then, the water curtain gradually turned into a bald middle-aged man wearing imperial robes.

It was the missing King Dongli.

"You have so many people, so why am I lacking helpers?" King Dongli sneered.

He was hanging high in the sky, overlooking everything, like a real emperor patrolling.

Of course, he is the only king in this underground palace.

At this time, hundreds of undead soldiers poured out of the river and climbed to the shore.

The water level has also dropped by more than half.

The geniuses joined forces with the tomb robbers and fought fiercely with the undead soldiers.

Lu Ming's figure surged and turned into the body of a god and demon, looking very ferocious.

He struck with fists randomly, as if a meteorite was falling, with domineering and boundless power.

An undead soldier standing opposite him was hit by Lu Ming with a punch just as he raised his weapon.

The punch is as strong as a knife.

The undead soldiers were torn apart and turned into river water again.

One fell down, and the ones behind him followed closely and came up, one after another, in an endless stream.

"These undead soldiers are so strong." You Tianjiao couldn't hold on and said.

He accidentally got his arm grabbed by an undead soldier.

Under the violence of the undead soldiers, their strength was astonishing, and they directly tore the opponent into pieces, causing blood to fly.

There were also some undead soldiers who opened their mouths and exposed their fangs, biting some people.

These people howled miserably, and their wounds were quickly spread by the black air. They fell to the ground and died from poisoning.

Seeing that the undead soldiers had the upper hand, Master Xuan Kun snorted and suddenly exerted his strength.

I saw a giant palm emitting majestic Buddha power across the sky, accompanied by the sacred Buddha's sound, and was shot hard.

This palm directly killed dozens of undead soldiers, causing their formation to become chaotic.

At this time, behind the undead soldiers, there was a tall figure coming with heavy steps.

It is a powerful undead general, even more powerful, armed with a spear that pierces everything.

The gun is like thunder!

One after another, talented people were stabbed over and fell to the ground dead.

The undead general swept across with his spear again, and the evil energy of great resentment struck everyone.

It looks invincible.

"These people were all my former subordinates, but they were killed by your damn ancestors. Now they are back with me for revenge!" King Dongli sneered.

The undead general was so strong in the past that he defeated all the heroes and defeated them.

Suddenly, a fist the size of a house fell from the sky, as if a huge meteorite hit the ground, setting off a violent wind.

Although the undead general was tall, compared with this giant fist, he was completely insignificant.

It swung its spear, and the tip of the spear was surrounded by a terrifying evil spirit. It carried a lot of energy and bombarded the sky.

However, this giant fist showed an invincible momentum. It exploded the evil energy that came towards him with one punch, and then hit the undead general heavily.

But the undead general was indomitable and raised his arms, like a giant spirit god, to support the giant fist that was coming.

Only then did everyone see that it turned out that the person who punched this heavy blow was a 100-meter-sized steel giant.

"How can a small undead compare to the Blue Flame Wolf?" Xiao Yue said firmly in the cockpit at the moment, gritting her teeth.

Xiao Yue, wearing a battle suit, also made movements like a mecha, punching down hard.

His brainwaves continuously send out signals, which are transmitted to the Blue Flame Wolf through neuron connection technology.

At this time, the elemental stone reactor on the chest of the Blue Flame Wolf glowed even brighter.

Under the operation of super high power, the arm explodes with even more powerful power!

The pressure from the heavy punches became more and more terrifying.

The undead general held his hands up to the sky, standing firm and unyielding, holding on to everything.

However, the power of the Blue Flame Wolf is too great.

Especially in the palace, the mechas were modified by Mu Yan.

Some key parts are covered with a layer of strong and hard Zhenhai lapis lazuli.

The power of the mecha has surpassed that of the high-level sages and is infinitely close to that of the Holy Lord.

At this moment, the ground beneath the feet of the undead general sank deeply.

In the face of the terrifying force, even the unbreakable ground became as soft as tofu cubes.

Slowly, under the tremendous pressure, the entire body of the undead general was pressed into the earth.

It roared unwillingly, leaving only one head exposed.

Xiao Yue laughed and said: "Go to hell!"

The Blue Flame Wolf struck again with a heavy punch, hitting the undead general on the head like a hammer hitting a mole!

Bang!

The opponent's head suddenly burst into countless water splashes, and even the ground was hit with a huge fist mark.

In the distant air, King Dongli floated, with a strange luster in his eyes.

"I never expected that people from the Kamikaze Dynasty would have such powerful puppets!" he sighed.

But the next moment, the water in the moat surged, forming a column of water that rose up to a hundred meters in an instant.

This scene is very spectacular.

The water column carries surging waves and produces a roaring sound that almost connects the heaven and the earth.

Then, something extremely horrifying happened.

The monstrous water column slowly condensed into a huge human shape in the rolling water spray.

It is a super large mecha like the Blue Flame Wolf!

However, this mecha clearly has a strong undead style.

Wearing armor and a helmet, there was a faint blue light in the empty eye sockets.

Inside the cockpit.

Xiao Yue was stunned.

The next moment he reacted, he yelled: "Brother Yan, this evil king plagiarized your work, curse him to death!"

Mu Yan was speechless: "The ideas are the same, can it be counted as copying?"

Feng Shiyin also nodded and spoke with deep understanding.

"This is like the path of martial arts. In fact, if you trace the roots of martial arts all over the world, you can find similarities."

"As the saying goes, martial arts all over the world belong to the same family. If you slightly change the meridians of the movement, or mix in other small moves, other sects will not be able to see it."

"Even if he sees it, there's nothing he can do. It's not like he's copying it completely. Instead, you can put your own name on this technique!"

When everyone heard this, their foreheads were filled with black lines.

"Lao Feng, have you ever done this?" Tang Zhendong asked.

Feng Shiyin shook his head: "I haven't done it yet. The methods I use to recruit disciples are all original techniques. Although they are simple, they are carefully crafted by me."

When everyone was about to praise him, Feng Shiyin changed the subject: "But the original exercises are indeed not as good as other people's super-quality exercises. In the future, when I recruit disciples, I plan to spend some time and modify them in the next exercise!" "

Everyone cast their eyes with disdain.

At this time, the huge undead mecha raised its feet, jumped out of the water, and crushed everyone.

The elemental stone reactor on the chest of the Blue Flame Wolf became even more intense.

It rushed out, raised its fists, and struggled with the undead mecha.

"I am an original work, but I can't beat a fake like you?" Xiao Yue gritted her teeth and spoke with fierceness.

Two huge mechas were fighting, and every punch struck was bound to create a strong flow of air.

A cyclone rages high in the sky.

The roar echoed through the cave.

Zhao Xiaofeng shouted from the ground: "Let me help you."

Xiao Yue said angrily: "How can I lose to a counterfeit!"

But the next moment, the Blue Flame Wolf was knocked to the ground by the undead mecha, raising endless smoke and dust.

The corner of Zhao Xiaofeng's mouth was twitching: "In this world, it's not a matter of first come, first served. Whoever is stronger is the real one!"

After all, the undead mecha was also a powerful master during his lifetime.

Although he died, his soul was integrated into this mecha by King Dongli, and he could still exert his previous strength.

A general who has been on the battlefield for a long time is better than Xiao Yue, a student, in terms of methods.

"Mu Yan, I can see your confusion." At this time, a voice sounded in Mu Yan's mind.

It was Li Taiqing.

Mu Yan nodded: "Brother Qing, I'm afraid that if I use some methods, not only will I not be able to kill the Evil King, but I will give him a big gift. He can even copy the mecha."

Li Taiqing said: "I have observed that King Dongli's ability to copy magical powers is inseparable from his powerful soul. But as a soul body, he and I should be in the same category. No matter how powerful the magical powers are, we have more knowledge. You can imitate it, but there are some skills that cannot be imitated."

"What ability?"

"The power of the fighting spirit itself. The higher the level of the fighting spirit, the rarer the magical powers it carries." Li Taiqing said.

These words seemed to be a flash of light that broke through the haze in Mu Yan's mind.

Mu Yan nodded and said, "Then let me give it a try!"

He looked up at the sky, a divine light blooming in his eyes.

"Eternal Night!"

Mu Yan shouted loudly.

The top of the cave that could not be seen was suddenly invaded by a darkness above it, like a tide, quickly covering the world.

Eternal Night does not simply turn the sky into darkness, but releases a powerful force of darkness, covering everything.

At this moment, the top of the cave became completely dark.

Apart from the light that erupted during the battle, there was no other light to be seen.

Suddenly, the vast darkness rolled up like clouds, and streaks of black light fell down.

It seems that there is a large octopus hidden in the heart-stopping darkness, waving its tentacles wantonly.

With the power of destruction, the black light slammed down hard, hitting the undead army below hard.

Every time the black light falls, it will inevitably take away a large number of undead soldiers.

The ground was covered with broken water.

The hundred-meter-tall undead mecha roared to the sky.

However, countless black lights rushed over, like a rain of spears and swords, layer upon layer, setting off a terrifying storm.

Before the undead mecha started to attack, its body was pierced by black light.

Immediately afterwards, a large black light, like a black torrent, flooded down, completely turning the undead mecha into splashing river water.

The entire army of undead, under the power of Yongye, collapsed and was completely defeated.

"As expected of a Muda!" someone shouted excitedly.

"The Muda people are the strongest!" they shouted.

At this moment, Mu Yan completely replaced the ancestors of their respective forces and became everyone's belief.

Although this time he fought against the undead army and lost some of his companions.

But most people survived.

After experiencing the feeling of approaching death, these people felt as if they had been rescued at this moment, as if Mu Yan had given them a second life.

At this time, Mu Yan was still where he was, his expression not relaxing at all.

He is waiting.

King Dongli hung in mid-air, his brows furrowed.

Because he couldn't capture Yongye's ability.

In other words, he cannot replicate this power.

After all, Yongye's power comes from Zhu Jiuyin's fighting spirit.

Zhu Jiuyin is a descendant of Zhulong, the ancient mythical beast that controls day and night and yin and yang.

Of course, because it was a long time ago, this Zhu Jiuyin is less than one ten thousandth of the strength of its ancestors.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be a mere evil saint.

Seeing that King Dongli really couldn't copy Yongye's abilities, Mu Yan couldn't help but laugh: "It seems like you can't copy everything either!"

King Dongli frowned even deeper when he heard this.

He had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Mu Yan looked around, his eyes gradually glowing with light.

His momentum was also rising little by little, and he seemed to be making a big move.

Look at Mu Yan's feet, the soil is constantly loosening and floating.

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared in the surrounding stone walls, spreading upward like a swimming dragon.

The entire cave seemed to be immersed in a terrifying atmosphere where the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

The coercion of Mu Yan alone is enough to make all living beings kneel down!