"Flesh and flesh...it's that...that Ling Xiao!!"

Immediately afterwards, countless shocking sounds resounded instantly, and many of the proud girls of the demon clan unconsciously covered their lips tightly, their eyes trembling.

so perfect! !

Compared with the creatures in this place of burying demons, this young man in front of him can be said to have directly refreshed their understanding of the opposite sex.

It's an instinctive impulse.

"Presumptuous!! Who dares to act wildly on my Corpse God Mountain?"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout from the hall on the top of the mountain.

I saw a man in a golden robe with black skin stepping forward, and soon appeared in front of everyone.

And the fog of corpses that originally pervaded the world also strangely stopped at this moment.

Around the square, countless powerful corpse gods stood quietly, watching the figure of a young man descending from the sky with cold eyes.

"Shi Li, I should have told you, have you dug out all the ancestors of your corpse god clan?"

Ling Xiao smiled, looking at Shi Wujie with calm and indifferent eyes.

At the age of nearly a thousand years old, he just broke through to the fourth rank of the Holy Land.

It has to be said that the Tianjiao of this place of burial of demons is indeed... weak and pathetic.

Ten thousand corpses, the way of corpses, eight thousand luck.

A regular little leek.

"Young master, be careful, this Shi Wujie's combat strength is not weak even among the six minor overlords."

Lan Yue lowered her head and reminded Ling Xiao softly.

"Not weak? So, is there anyone stronger than him?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. It seemed that there should be some small surprises among the six little overlords.

"Well, among the six overlord clans, the Corpse God Clan is... the weakest clan. Among them, the Desolate Clan and the descendant of the Abandoned God Clan are stronger than him, especially the one from the Abandoned God Clan. According to rumors... it seems that he has returned to his ancestors. "

"Oh? Divine veins?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

Since the gate leading to the dark forbidden area can only be opened jointly by the six overlords.

In the end, he will meet the other five successors.

At that time, whether it is a god or a demon, they will only become the dead souls of his subordinates, without any accidents.

"Presumptuous!! A mere outsider dares to be arrogant in my corpse mountain!"

Shi Wujie's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped out directly, smashing his handprints.

Endless corpse energy surged into the sky, turned into a hundred-foot corpse print, and descended from the sky.

only!

What's strange is that Ling Xiao didn't even move at this time, watching the corpse print fall, the cloud was calm and the wind was breezy.

"This…"

A trace of surprise appeared on the faces of all the onlookers. They had seen domineering ones, but this outside creature seemed to be a little too domineering.

Facing the offensive of a domineering young master of the fourth rank of the Holy Realm, he didn't have the slightest intention of guarding against it?

"Om!!"

Can! !

Just when the corpse print landed about ten feet above Ling Xiao's head, a black flame suddenly burned in his eyes.

Then, the corpse mark was directly burned into nothingness.

"I... Gan, what kind of method is this?!"

Although the blazing heat only appeared for a moment, some tyrannical people still felt extremely terrified.

"It seems to be more terrifying than the natal fire of the purgatory family..."

"How is it possible? A human youth..."

"It's interesting now, I'm afraid that Young Master Wujie has met an opponent."

Even if Shi Wujie is not the top existence among the six minor overlords.

It may be a supreme honor to be one of these six people.

The place where the devil is buried is the top of the contemporary era, fighting against the evil masters from the outside world.

This battle seemed to suddenly become much more interesting.

"Huh? Sure enough, it has some strength."

Seeing that the offensive was wiped out, a gloomy look flickered on Shi Wujie's face.

With the background of the Corpse God Clan, it would not take too much effort to suppress and kill a holy boy.

But if the ancestor made a move, he would definitely be ridiculed, which would damage the majesty of the corpse god.

Therefore, in this battle, Shi Wujie did not retreat at all.

"The sacred body of ten thousand corpses, the place where the gods are buried!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, Shi Wujie's body suddenly swelled and twisted.

Thousands of corpse patterns are connected together, turning into a big world, covering Ling Xiao's figure.

Faintly, in that great world, there seemed to be tens of thousands of corpses standing tall and mighty, shocking!

Chapter 1569, Suppression of Corpse Tyrants

"Huh? Why did Young Master Wujie play this hole card as soon as he came up?"

"It seems that the young master wants to suppress and kill these outside creatures with the force of thunder."

As we all know, Shi Wujie's real trump card is this divine burial of ten thousand corpses.

Rumor has it that in this divine burial, he will gain the power of ten thousand corpses, making him invincible.

Even the one from the Desolate Clan and the Abandoned God Clan didn't dare to be easily taken into this world by him.

And the flesh and blood creature in front of him, obviously not deeply involved in the world, actually didn't move, and fell into the burial of the corpse without a robbery.

"Hehe, although you are very strong, you will still die miserably under my holy body."

Shi Wujie took a deep breath, a ferocious and cruel smile appeared on his blue-black face.

An opponent who can smash the golden corpse with two punches cannot tolerate him being careless.

Moreover, all the demons in the north are here today, if he can't crush Ling Xiao, wouldn't he be very embarrassed?

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and even had a gentle smile on his face.

This scene, falling in front of everyone's eyes, is indeed somewhat ironic.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die."

Shi Wujie's eyes were cold, and in the next moment, he stepped out directly and rushed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

In this divine burial of ten thousand corpses, he can use the power of ten thousand corpses to achieve the undefeated holy body.

A flesh and blood creature, I am afraid that he can smash him to pieces with just one punch.

"Buzz!"

Thinking in this way, Shi Wujie stretched out his palm, clenched into a fist, and landed brazenly.

The void shattered, and thousands of corpses roared together.

Everyone only saw that countless pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly opened above the void.

Behind Shi Wujie, there seemed to be a ten-thousand-year-old corpse that stepped through the sky and descended from the sky.

With his punch, the whole world...shattered directly.

terrible! !

The power of this punch is far beyond what people in the holy realm can contend with.

Even if it is the supreme power, I am afraid that it can only temporarily avoid the edge.

However, what is surprising is that Ling Xiao still has no intention of dodging at this time, and even the smile on his face has never dissipated.

"This…"

A trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Shi Wujie's heart.

Especially the sarcasm in Ling Xiao's eyes gave him an indescribable chill.

It was as if, this invincible offensive in his eyes was just a joke in the eyes of this outsider creature.

impossible! !

The reason why Shi Wujie was able to firmly sit on the position of the young master of the corpse clan is because of this godly burial of thousands of corpses, he suppressed and killed countless Tianjiao monsters.

He can't lose! ! "

"boom!!"

In the end, Shi Wujie's fist landed on Ling Xiao's chest.

The world is silent! !

At this time, the Corpse God Mountain was as quiet as a place of death.

The pupils of all the demon powerhouses stared suddenly at this moment, staring blankly at the two motionless figures in the void.

At this time, Shi Wujie's expression was also extremely dull and shocked.

He lowered his head, looked at his fist marks, then looked up at Ling Xiao.

Suddenly, the young master of the Corpse God Clan became confused.

He was sure that his punch hit Ling Xiao, and he was also sure that all the power of ten thousand corpses was concentrated in this punch.

But why, didn't you move?

even! !

Not even a strand of his clothes were torn.

Is this human?

Or is it that I have been in some kind of illusion invisibly.

With one punch, he punched himself into the illusion.

To be honest, at this time, Shi Wujie's Dao Heart has completely collapsed.

There are even doubts about the authenticity of this world.

Of course, he can't really be blamed, it's Ling Xiao who is too tyrannical now.

The barbarian god dominates, invincible with a hundred breaths.

It's not that this hegemonic body is flawless and impossible to break.

It's just that with Ling Xiao's physical strength, combined with this domineering body, who can touch the contemporary people?

"Is this your reliance?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and suddenly punched out.

The power of the gods is surging, and the lines of the Dao are endless.

I saw that under Ling Xiao's fist, the void seemed to turn into a black whirlpool, devouring everything.

At such a close distance, Shi Wujie had no way of avoiding it, he could only watch the fist mark land on his chest.

"I don't believe it!! I don't believe it!! It's all an illusion!! The power of ten thousand corpses pours into me!!"

In the next instant, a terrifying corpse aura surged out.

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