Reborn Zombie Supreme

"People and ghosts and ghosts and everyone and everyone have different paths."

"Yin and Yang and Yang and Yin and Yin and Yang are forever separated"

The huge city gate building, each word of the couplet written on the door is as tall as a person.

There is no horizontal mark, but a large black gold plaque is hung on it, which reads "City of Wasted Death"

Many souls from the wild ghost village walked in the door, and there were Yin soldiers in armor guarding the door.

The female ghost king took a step forward, covered the red line around her neck and said, "I am the nine-tailed fox ghost king. I want to discuss something with your city lord."

The Yin soldiers had seen the female ghost king and knew that she was an honored guest. "Wait a moment..."

“It’s not simple here”

Yan Chixia covered the sword box and looked at the city of Fusi.

"It's really not simple." He Cheng nodded.

The Yin soldiers guarding the gate are all fierce ghosts. In terms of level, they are equivalent to Zi Zong!

If there are really tens of thousands, or even one hundred thousand, Yin soldiers in the city of Wan Si, no wonder the Yin Cao underworld doesn't care, it has to be able to control them.

Yan Chixia gently touched the sword box with her hand, leaving wet palm prints on the wooden box with sweat from her hands. "How sure are you of winning against the city lord who died in vain?"

“In the beginning it was only 50%, now it’s 90%!”

He Cheng looked at the city lord who was wearing a black robe and followed by a group of sinister soldiers, and spoke firmly.

"Level 75 - City Lord died in vain"

He said that 50% is on Yan Chixia's body. Before meeting the Lord of the City of Wasted Death, he should make a conservative estimate. The Yan Chixia in the movie can hurt the old demon of the Black Mountain City of the City of Wasted Death. Plus He Cheng, the chance of winning should be 50%.

As for why he said it was 90% now, it was because he saw the city lord's death in vain.

The 10% removed was to prevent the Nine-tailed Fox Girl and the Ghost King from betraying her.

The Lord of the City of Wasted Death said a few words to the female ghost king, then turned to look at He Cheng and Yan Chixia.

"Flying zombies and living people?"

Listening to the meaning of his words, he couldn't look down on Feizhang and the Golden Core cultivator.

If you become an immortal in one step, you do have the capital to be contemptuous.

"They are also oppressed by Yin Yang Dharma King. I brought them here to discuss with us."

"bring it on"

The city lord turned around and left, looking down on the three of them.

Passing all the way and entering the city of Fushou, there are dark soldiers and ghost generals everywhere.

"Where have all the ghosts from Goulingji Mountain gone?" Yan Chixia felt puzzled for a while.

"look"

Following He Cheng's finger, Yan Chixia saw that all the wild ghosts who had entered the City of Wasted Death were taken into a side hall. He could feel bursts of Yin Qi exploding, and hundreds or thousands of them walked in before leaving. A Yin soldier in the fierce ghost realm came out.

First use Evil Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain to arouse the evil spirit and resentment in the ghost's heart, and then crush them into one.

The city lord's handiwork is not small.

And those wandering ghosts who are not accepted by the underworld only think that they can become officials by going to the City of Fushun and have a big backer. They have no idea that they will be beaten to death if they enter the mountain.

There was a stone dragon chair, and the Lord of the City of Fusui turned around and sat on it, looking at the combination of ghosts, zombies, and Taoist priests.

"You want to deal with Yin Yang Dharma King?"

"It's us……"

The female ghost king wanted to say more, but He Cheng raised his hand and patted her shoulder, pinched her weak shoulder and pulled her to his side, "It's useless to pull too much, just start!"

A roar came from the center of the city of Fusui. The wild ghost soldiers turned around and saw a 14 to 5-foot-tall, hairy monster hitting the lord of Wushu City with one palm!

"I like your temperament, haha!"

Yan Chixia patted the sword box, unsheathed the sword and slashed, the sword light passed by He Cheng's arm, and together with his giant palm, pressed against the city lord who died in vain!

Don’t talk much, just do it!

When he first saw Yan Chixia taking action, he was very similar to Feng Qingtian whom He Cheng had killed. He Cheng had some thoughts.

A huge crater three feet wide exploded on the spot, and the sword energy also cut a ravine.

The city lord died in vain and was slapped to death.

"Hahaha, hahaha, you are not here to discuss how to destroy the Yin Yang Dharma King, but you are planning to use my head to claim credit!"

The black cloth was lifted off the body that was broken into four or five pieces, and it turned out that it was all human heads!

Some laughed, some were angry, and some closed their eyes and stuck out their tongues.

Snapped!

He Cheng added another kick and stomped the three heads open like eggs. The heads cracked loudly.

"Swordsmanship!"

The flying sword came out, and the remaining heads were skewered like candied haws on a stick.

"Got you!"

All illusions are meaningless in front of He Cheng. The city lord who just died in vain used a golden cicada move to escape from his shell. His level was greatly reduced, and He Cheng saw through it immediately.

He kicked off the ground with his right foot and appeared with three heads and six arms.

In addition to the main body flying stiff, the only other state that is shorter than jumping stiff.

Both fists hit the ground.

The ground shook violently.

"Quickly retreat!"

The female ghost king shouted, and Yan Chixia stepped on the flying sword and retreated.

He Cheng, who was four to five feet tall, was already looking up, but now he was lying on a dark mountain!

The mountain is forty or fifty feet long, but it is like a kitten lying on a person's shoulder.

"How to fight this thing..."

Yan Chixia could only raise her head and look at the giant turtle carrying the mountain, pressing towards him step by step.

How can manpower rival mountains?

"What Yan Chixia, you only have this ability," the female ghost king said with disdain, waving the red paper umbrella in her hand, and then summoned another seventy or eighty umbrellas, spinning like a top and hitting the black mountain.

Rocks collapsed, but the fallen rocks were a drop in the bucket compared to the mountain itself.

If he were pinned down by the mountain, his soul would probably fly away and his flesh would rot into mud!

"Bah! Can I, Yan Chixia, be looked down upon by a ghost?"

He cheered up and dropped his sword.

"The Xuanyuan Divine Sword exorcises demons and subjugates demons!"

In an instant, thousands of swords came out!

The city was illuminated by sword light, as bright as day!

The Yin soldiers and ghosts looked at the dazzling sword light and howled in pain as they dodged, and those who were accidentally affected were immediately stunned!

The fire below was so intense that He Cheng pulled out his hands on the top of the mountain.

“Just bring gunpowder”

He sighed with regret, gritted his teeth and punched the mountain!

From time to time, rocks flew up the mountain and hit He Cheng. Each rock weighed ten thousand kilograms. He couldn't hold on even if several huge rocks hit him. After being thrown away, they would hit him again in the blink of an eye.

Others would have been smashed into pulp long ago, but these injuries were not as fast as He Cheng's self-recovery!

The power of the Vajra Arm to exorcise demons is even higher, and it can explode a rock of seven to eight feet with one palm strike!

Yan Chixia sheathed her sword and hid behind the female ghost umbrella to catch her breath and recover her mana. When she looked up, she saw the three-headed, six-armed zombie that was four to five feet tall. Its six arms were spinning like wheels, and it had already dug up less than half of the Black Mountain!

"Bah! So fierce!"

"small bug……"

The city lord who died in vain cursed in a muffled voice.

He suddenly transformed into a human form, flew up and grabbed Fei Zheng's neck.

"A mere zombie dares to run wild in the city where I died in vain?"

With a wave of his hand, the zombies were like rocks falling thousands of meters away. The back of the zombies quickly rubbed against the Yin Qi, burning up with a burst of green flames!

Boom!

For a while, the four to five feet of zombies submerged into the ground and disappeared.

"Nine-tailed Fox Ghost King, are you deliberately going against me?"

The city lord of Fu Shi turned around slowly, staring at the female ghost king with a pair of ghost eyes under his black robe.

"I……"

Seeing that Fei Zong was defeated with one move, the female ghost king paused and didn't know how to answer.

She heard that zombies are related to Bodhisattvas, and it should be easy to destroy the city of Fushou. Who knew that he would be knocked away without making a few moves?

Is the difference between immortals and mortals so great that it is invincible?