[Chapter 672 72 Corpse Slaves]
Peng Zhitian ignored the Northern Lion King, the Bull Demon King and the six-eared macaque, looked at the temple indifferently, and said: “Hand over the candle dragon, otherwise the temple will be removed from the temple today!”
His voice was hoarse, making people itch after hearing it. pimple.
Zun Rudao’s face was extremely ugly, and Fairy Black Butterfly also clenched her fists, her eyes full of unwillingness and disbelief.
Among the six halls and three places, the Corpse Emperor Palace can be ranked in the top three. It is far away from the temple. She never expected that the Corpse Emperor Palace would come over and directly sent Peng Zhitian.
Among the Thirteen Kings, Peng Zhitian is extremely famous, and his fame is made up of piles of bones.
“Hmph! Are you ignoring us?”
the six-eared macaque shouted unhappily. Although the opponent’s aura was very strong, he was not afraid.
Although the three great demon kings following behind them have not reached the Great Luo Realm, they are at least in the late and perfect stages of the Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm.
Peng Zhitian glanced at him, his expression still indifferent, as if he was looking at the flowers and plants on the roadside, and soon he turned his attention to the temple and castle again.
The tower at the top was shaking violently, with thunder and thunder, and the aura inside became more and more terrifying. It was obvious that the Zhulong was about to awaken successfully.
“Damn it!”
The six-eared macaque immediately became angry when he saw Peng Zhitian ignoring him so much.
He immediately rushed towards Peng Zhitian with the iron rod, tearing the air with one blow, and his unruly figure crossed the sky above the temple, intending to kill Peng Zhitian with one blow.
Facing the menacing six-eared macaque, Peng Zhitian narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger at the six-eared macaque. The demonic energy quickly flew out along the fingertips, turned into a spear, and attacked the six-eared macaque at an extremely fast speed.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the six-eared macaque’s face changed drastically and he subconsciously dodged, but he was still cut through the waist by the demonic spear, and blood spattered.
“So fast!”
Sun Wukong said in a deep voice with his eyes widened, Luo Shixin’s face showed fear, and even Pipa, who had reached the late stage of Da Luo Jin Fairyland, couldn’t help but squint his eyes.
The Northern Lion King and the Bull Demon King took a deep breath and injured the extremely powerful six-eared macaque. How strong is Peng Zhitian?
Peng Zhitian was taciturn, and his eyes were once again on the high tower at the top of the temple. The tower changed from trembling to shaking, and thunder fell one after another. It was blocked by the Wujin enemy formation, but the tower was left unharmed.
“Peng Zhitian, our temple has never had anything to do with your Corpse Emperor Palace…” Zun Rudao stared at Peng Zhitian and said coldly. As soon as the Corpse Emperor Palace appeared, Demon Ancestor and Demon Emperor’s men were automatically ignored by him.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Peng Zhitian: “Weak people are not qualified to say these things!”
After the words fell, Peng Zhitian suddenly raised his hands, and saw black holes of different sizes appearing out of thin air behind him, and corpses crawled out of them. , the scene was horrifying and terrifying, sending chills down everyone’s spine.
The reason why they are said to be corpses is because their eyes are hollow and their bodies are rotten to varying degrees, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
Qin Jun frowned because he felt a strong sense of oppression from these corpses.
“These corpse slaves actually have the cultivation level of Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm!” Pipa frowned.
As soon as he said this, Qin Jun couldn’t help but shrink his pupils. Looking around, there were seventy-two corpse slaves summoned by Peng Zhitian, which was equivalent to bringing seventy-two Taiyi Xuanxian?
The Northern Lion King and the six-eared macaque were also frightened.
Peng Zhitian waved his hand, and seventy-two corpse slaves from the Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm roared and flew towards the temple.
boom!
boom!
Bang…
The corpse slaves bumped into the Wujin enemy formation one after another, causing the golden curtain to ripple.
The seventy-two Taiyi Xuanxian collided hard, causing the Wujin enemy array to begin to waver. The elders of the temple were horrified, and the millions of guards swallowed their saliva.
The war is about to break out!
“Come on, too!”
the Northern Lion King roared. Although he was no match for Peng Zhitian, he could still contain him with numbers and take advantage of the chaos to take Zhulong away.
Zun Rudao quickly took out his blue-patterned sword, ready to fight at any time.
Millions of guards mobilized their magic power to maintain the Wujin defense formation.
If the Wujin defensive formation is destroyed, massacre will be waiting for them, and no one will dare to relax.
Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers also rushed forward, using various magic techniques. Explosions occurred one after another, causing the entire temple to tremble.
“Your Majesty, are we going to take action?”
Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel from his ear and asked excitedly. He couldn’t wait for the war to begin.
Qin Jun nodded slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong burst out.
The next second, Qin Jun couldn’t laugh or cry. This guy didn’t go to find the six-eared macaque, but went to challenge the more powerful Peng Zhitian.
Luo Shixin also took out the Kirin Overlord Gun and rushed out, while he looked for the six-eared macaque.
“Your Majesty, what about me?” Pipa asked casually, twirling her hair with her fingers.
Present, except for the Chongming Bird on Qin Jun’s shoulder, there was no soul with a higher level of cultivation than her. She had the right to be arrogant.
“Hold still.” Qin Jun said, looking at the battlefield above.
Sun Wukong directly penetrated the Wujin defensive formation, raised his golden cudgel and hit Peng Zhitian, shouting strangely: “Take a stick from me!”
As he spoke, the golden cudgel suddenly rose and fell like a pillar from the sky.
Peng Zhitian, who had always maintained an indifferent expression, frowned slightly, raised his right palm and slapped it away, and the demonic energy quickly condensed into a huge palm.
boom!
The golden cudgel hit the demonic palm, and UU Kanshu wwwｗ.uukaｎshu.net directly scattered the demonic palm.
But at the same time, Sun Wukong was also blocked by a huge force and flew away.
“Huh?”
Peng Zhitian was surprised, obviously not expecting Sun Wukong to be so powerful.
In the distance, the six-eared macaque saw Sun Wukong take action, and his eyes flashed with light. As soon as he saw Sun Wukong, his blood boiled up inexplicably, and he wanted to fight with him.
At this moment, Luo Shixin also flew out of Wujin’s enemy formation and rushed towards him.
The Wujin Enemy Defense Formation can be easily rushed out from the inside, but it is difficult to get in from the outside.
Seeing Sun Wukong and Luo Shixin take action, the temple’s senior officials breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were dissatisfied with them, they had to admit that these two guys were ridiculously strong.
“Can the monkey beat Peng Zhitian?” Zun Rudao asked worriedly, even he didn’t want to fight Peng Zhitian.
Because Peng Zhitian rarely suffered a defeat in his life, most of the people who fought against him died tragically or were refined into corpse slaves.
“There is hope!” Fairy Black Butterfly replied sonorously.
Even Shen Wuji, who uses the magic of inviting gods, cannot defeat Sun Wukong. No matter how powerful Peng Zhitian is, he will probably have a hard time defeating Sun Wukong.
At the same time, Luo Shixin also started chasing the six-eared macaque.
His strength was terrifying, and his level was higher than that of the six-eared macaque, so he had the absolute upper hand in a fight.
“Where did this rude man jump out from…”
The six-eared macaque thought with fear as he used an iron rod to resist Luo Shixin’s crazy attack.
Qin Jun watched the battle calmly, and the Chongming Bird on his shoulder was also shaking its head. No one could have imagined that it had the perfect cultivation level of the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.
“Your Majesty, can you spare my eldest brother’s life?” Immortal Ruyi couldn’t help but beg.
[End of this Chapter.]
