Chapter 612: Genshin Corpse Reincarnation Method

"Zombie and human in one?"

"Hmph, such a weird and evil technique is really worthy of being practiced by a bunch of despicable bugs like you who hide their heads and tails all day long and dare not show their true faces!"

Nangong Tian snorted coldly, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Google search TWKAN

He saw his arm suddenly exert force.

The flying halberd in his hand, which was originally flashing with cold light, instantly burst out with a heart-pounding light, and a sharp cutting intention that seemed to be able to tear the world apart burst out.

This is exactly the "sharp" of the Dao that Nangong Tian realized in the arduous process of enlightenment, relying on his own outstanding talent and unremitting efforts.

This trace of Dao is like a peerless edge hidden in the darkness.

Once attached to the spiritual weapon, it can easily tear open the rock-solid defense of the same-level cultivators, showing unparalleled attack power.

If Nangong Tian is lucky enough to further comprehend the "force" of the Dao inherited by the Weeping Buddha Patriarch.

If the two are perfectly integrated and complement each other, his overall combat power will surely make a qualitative leap, and it is not an empty talk to improve his strength by several levels.

"Even if I don't have enough divine source to support me at this moment, it is easy to kill you, a stink bug!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, Nangong Tian's wrist shook.

The flying halberd was pulled out of his hand like lightning, and with an indomitable momentum, it stabbed directly at the silver zombie transformed by the gray-robed old man in front.

Facing this thunderous blow, the silver-armored zombie went straight up.

"Boom!"

There was only a loud sound that shook the earth, as if the whole world trembled.

The power of the two collided fiercely like two meteors, and instantly burst out dazzling light and violent energy fluctuations.

The Dao of the Edge was like a sharp divine light, with endless sharpness and sharpness, stabbing directly at the corpse evil spirit of the silver-armored zombie.

The evil spirit of the corpse was like a dark cloud, rolling and roaring, trying to devour the cloud.

For a while.

A thrilling contest broke out between the two.

The Dao Yun of the Sharp Edge and the evil spirit of the Silver Armored Zombie were intertwined and entangled, neither of them was willing to give in half a step, the sharp edge tore the evil spirit apart, and the evil spirit gathered and devoured the sharp edge.

Sometimes they collided with each other, and sometimes they blended with each other, forming a huge energy vortex.

However.

Although the Dao Yun of the Sharp Edge was powerful, this attack did not completely defeat the Silver Armored Zombie.

Seeing that the attack failed, Nangong Tian shouted loudly, and the divine source that recovered in his body surged rapidly.

"Destruction!"

Then, he saw that the muscles in his arms suddenly bulged, the veins bulged, and a more powerful force surged out of his body.

Nangong Tian's eyes were fixed on the Silver Armored Zombie in front of him, his heart was beating wildly, and a feeling of boiling blood filled his body.

He suddenly jumped up, holding the halberd in both hands, as if he had integrated the power of the whole world, and suddenly chopped down.

A dazzling light flashed, accompanied by a deafening roar, and the whole space seemed to tremble.

"Damn it!"

The gray-robed old man roared.

Facing such a blow from Nangong Tian, ​​it also felt an unparalleled pressure coming from above. It instinctively gathered the corpse evil spirit on its head to form a thick protective shield.

However, all this was in vain.

"Crack!"

Only a crisp breaking sound was heard.

The protective shield of the silver armor zombie shattered under Nangong Tian's fierce blow, followed by the flying halberd hitting heavily on its head.

The body of the silver armor zombie was instantly defeated, and its huge body flew backwards like a kite with a broken line, and hit a boulder heavily.

"Bang!"

The boulder broke into pieces, turned into powder flying, and its whole body was firmly embedded in it.

Nangong Tian landed steadily, looking at the messy battlefield in front of him, and looked around.

After a wave of fighting, there was only silence here.

"Nangong...Tian!"

"You, made me angry!!"

"Today, no one will have a good life!"

"Yuanzhen Corpse Reincarnation Method!"

In the dust, the extremely hoarse voice of the gray-robed old man came again, followed by a burst of overwhelming corpse evil spirit condensed, directly turning into countless ghost claws to grab Nangong Tian.

The evil spirit spread quickly.

And this level of evil spirit was not the one the gray-robed old man had played before.

As the evil spirit spread, the floating stones around, including the body of the bull python, began to decay rapidly the moment they touched the evil spirit.

Nangong Tian narrowed his eyes.

With a gleam in his eyes, his whole body retreated rapidly!

But this attack was the trump card that the gray-robed old man played almost desperately. No matter how Nangong Tian retreated, he could not get rid of the corpse evil spirit.

Back.

Li Jiuqing witnessed everything that happened here from beginning to end.

He just sat on an inconspicuous floating stone, quietly waiting for the final result.

The body of the Weeping Buddha Patriarch was quite tempting to him, but this was only possible under the premise of guaranteeing his own life.

"I guess the result will be out soon."

Li Jiuqing used the Xumi Spiritual Eye to pay attention to the soul fluctuations of the two people in front of him.

With the desperate attack of the gray-robed old man, the soul light of the gray-robed old man was also rapidly decreasing. It was estimated that this move was the limit of one-for-one.

And Nangong Tian didn't know what method he used, and there was no big soul fluctuation in the terrifying corpse evil spirit.

"As expected of a cultivator in the realm of refining emptiness and enlightenment."

"It's really scary."

Li Jiuqing couldn't help but sigh.

Here, everyone's divine source was deducted. Nangong Tian didn't have much preparation from beginning to end, and the degree of divine source recovery was not even as good as Babao Youcai.

But there was no way.

Who let him have a strong foundation.

About five more breaths passed.

In front.

Suddenly, a creepy and terrifying divine power exploded like a volcanic eruption!

This divine power was like a surging wave, sweeping in all directions with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, the thick corpse evil spirit that originally permeated the air seemed to have met its nemesis, and was instantly shattered by this powerful force.

The evil spirit of the corpse was like a candle in the wind, unable to resist the ravages of the divine power, and then quickly dissipated into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the originally gloomy and terrifying atmosphere around was swept away, replaced by the scene of Nangong people holding a halberd and stepping on the corpse of the gray-robed old man.

"Puff."

Nangong Tian pulled out the flying halberd, and then walked towards the corpse of the weeping Buddha old man with a heavy breath.

It was obvious.

Although Nangong Tian won the wave just now, the price he spent was also terrible.

In Li Jiuqing's sight.