Reborn Zombie Supreme

"Pooh!"

He Cheng spat, and the fire phlegm burned through the clouds under his feet. He turned around and kicked his legs, whipping his legs across "Pah!", and drew away two masses of blood mist.

Two headless corpses staggered and fell into the clouds.

"Too much!"

Although he can kill one in two or three moves, and kill ten heavenly soldiers and generals within ten steps, fifty thousand are enough to make his hands weak.

Ding! !

Boom!

Buzz——

Just when he was distracted, the heavenly soldiers and generals who clung to him like leeches finally found an opportunity to attack He Cheng. They had hammers, spears, golden whips, and daggers.

He Cheng didn't move, but a white shadow suddenly emerged from his body, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the nearest heavenly soldier in one gulp.

A white dragon coiled around He Cheng's body, its scarlet dragon eyes locked on the heavenly soldiers and generals filling the sky, and its bloodthirsty and murderous aura actually forced the nearest heavenly soldiers and generals to take two or three steps back.

"Ouch——!!"

The roar of the dragon was earth-shattering.

"Come back, you can't handle this situation."

The corpse worm that He Cheng had raised for a long time could not fall into this battle.

The zombie dragon reluctantly wailed and crawled back into He Cheng's body.

"Bah!"

There was a loud shout in the ears, and a gust of sword wind blew, cutting through the fire in Hanba's body and erasing a string of sparks against He Cheng's arm.

Lu Dongbin's long clothes were fluttering, and he was stabbing a sword on his back. He looked like a god in the sword, very ethereal.

"General Drought and Plague, you'd better just go ahead and capture him. If you repent sincerely, the Jade Emperor will definitely think that you will be punished lightly for your past achievements. It's better than losing your soul!" Lu Dongbin persuaded, but the sword in his hand did not stop.

Seeing that the sword blade could not cut through the dry and rough skin on He Cheng's body, he raised his index finger and flicked it lightly on the back of the sword. The tip of the sword shook up and down, and a long series of sword lights were drawn out like clear water.

The water poured down on He Cheng like a rainstorm, but it almost extinguished the dry fire on He Cheng's body.

"I am the weak water of Tianhe, General Drought and Plague. Although you have the magical power of Chidi Qianli, you may not be able to do it if you encounter weak water!"

Lu Dongbin's confidence greatly increased. He turned around and drew his sword. He stepped on the clouds with his toes and bypassed the fire like a butterfly piercing flowers. "Duh", "Duh" and "Duh", he fired three more swords. The three swords came from top to bottom, aiming at the connections between heaven and earth. He weakly The power of water follows the sword energy.

He Cheng raised his head suddenly, and the white rhinoceros horn sprouted from his head.

It seems that the roar of the sea can be heard, and the weak water sword energy is pushed away by a corner, split into two halves, and passes by He Cheng.

"Bah -" He Cheng raised his hand and grabbed a handful of water on his face, flicked it away, and when he struck again, he had already rushed in front of Lu Dongbin.

With his palm raised high, Lu Dongbin looked up and found that it seemed as if it had collapsed with this palm that day.

My head was buzzing and I didn't know where I was.

"Be careful!" He Xiangu's shout woke up Lu Dongbin. Lu Dongbin's eyes turned from cloudy to clear. He turned around and ran away. The Han Demon's big palm fell against his back and knocked away twenty or thirty heavenly soldiers and generals!

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous!" Lu Dongbin ran back to the Eight Immortals, patting his chest and breathing heavily.

"It's so fierce. He has some magical power that can actually separate the weak waters of the Tianhe River!"

"I'm coming!" He Xiangu Hehua has already chased He Cheng in front of He Cheng with the magic weapons of several other gods. Each has his own contribution, there is the sound of the flute and the braying of the donkey. He is holding down He Cheng with all his strength. The colorful lights trapped He Cheng among the lotus flowers.

"We can't trap him for too long, so we'd better escort him to Lingxiao Palace quickly and ask the Jade Emperor to make a decision..."

Before He Xiangu finished speaking, "Roar!" A roaring sound came from the lotus bag, and the lotus began to twist around and gradually expanded, stretching from one foot to five feet!

Another ten feet!

The lotus kept getting bigger, and was finally torn at ten feet, but its rising figure still did not stop, and continued to pull up from ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet, and forty feet.

It stopped when it reached one hundred and twenty feet, like a hill blocking the sky and the sun.

Heavenly soldiers and generals are like cattle and flies before him.

"Pa!" He raised his hand and patted it gently, bringing up a cloud of blood mist. Eight hundred heavenly soldiers and generals were squeezed into mince by the palm of his hand. With a shake of his wrist, they fell to the ground like dead flies.

"Gudong——" Han Zhongli swallowed.

"What kind of monster is this? Was the giant monkey that Marshal Tianpeng killed that day so big?"

"About the same size." Tieguai Li nodded.

He Cheng's whole body was burning with flames. The cracks in his skin that usually looked like spider webs at a glance were now as deep and wide as dry rivers. The fire came out of the cracks in his skin.

"You are really capable of beating me back to my original shape." He Cheng lowered his head and looked at the Eight Immortals who were as big as ants and said, "I didn't expect that after reaching the fourth level, I would already be so big. I originally wanted to hide my clumsiness. , since you forced me to take action, I can’t deny your face!”

He raised his foot and kicked him. The Eight Immortals turned around and ran for their lives. The sole of one foot was like a mountain. They couldn't afford to fight.

"Then Hanbao, do you really think you are the only one in the world who can become big?"

He Cheng drew back his feet when he heard the sound, and saw a strong man holding two Xuanhua axes, running step by step. He grew one foot taller with every step he ran, and grew one foot taller with each footfall. In the blink of an eye, he was one hundred and thirty. It was ten feet high and could not exceed a head. All the immortals could see were the heads of two giants thrust into the clouds.

The giant spirit god proudly waved the Xuanhua board ax that looked like two cliff peaks, breathing heavily through his nose, blowing out gusts of wind: "Ba, you dare to break into the Tusita Palace to pour out the elixir and eat it, and you dare to injure the heavenly soldiers and generals, or what? Hurry up and follow me back to the Lingxiao Palace. Otherwise, my Xuanhua ax will definitely shave off your flesh, chop your bones into pieces, and make you unable to scream to the heavens or the earth!"

"Do you want to fight or not?" He Cheng asked impatiently.

"Hmph, since it doesn't make sense, let's fight him first!" The giant spirit god took a step forward and struck with the ax in his hand.

He Cheng raised his hand, and the strange claws covered with dragon scales came forward to meet him. On one side was the Xuanhua Banxe, which could split mountains and seas, and on the other side was the Drought Demon Dragon Claw, which had the power of six dragons.

When they first bumped into each other, they didn't know each other had their own strengths.

The ax cuts diagonally to the right, and the claw scratches to the left.

"Well done!" He Cheng dodged the giant spirit god's axe, shouting well, his voice was like thunder.

The clouds and mist waved as the palms turned, and the wind and sand rolled wildly.

He didn't know how powerful the ax was, so he naturally dodged and walked around. He circled the ax with one claw and struck at the heart of the giant spirit god like a dragon playing with a pearl. However, the ax retreated more dexterously. The back of the ax hit He Cheng's palm and knocked it away. He Cheng's hand.

He Cheng was confident about this confrontation.

"It turned out to be a worthless piece of shit."

He hit the ax as big as a mountain peak with his second palm, boom! The sound of the collision was like thunder and crashing mountains.

The giant spirit god's arms suddenly became numb, his legs were weak and his knees were sore. He almost knelt on the ground and bit his gums to avoid falling under the clouds.

"As expected of the Giant Spirit God, Ba's power is unparalleled in the world, and only the Giant Spirit God can compete with him!" The Eight Immortals and the Four Heavenly Kings were watching the show, and they all nodded and praised the Giant Spirit God for his vast magical powers and his ability to change like this. Tall and tall, only he could conquer He Cheng.

The Giant Spirit God felt sad in his heart. Despite his great ability, he just gritted his teeth and held on. The slap he just slapped him didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

He Cheng's second palm came again.

"Ouch!"

A slap hit the giant spirit god's axes that were staggered in front of his face. He Cheng slapped two xuanhua board axes as big as mountain peaks and pressed them on the giant spirit god's face.

With a puff of divine blood spurting out, the Giant Spirit God was knocked down to the 30th level and disappeared without a trace!

The Eight Immortals, who had breathed a sigh of relief just now, suddenly froze.

“Don’t think that getting bigger means you’re more powerful, it’s just an embroidered pillow.”

He Cheng looked at the glittering golden light ahead.

"Erlang God Yang Jian, today he will lead a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to catch you, you monster!" Erlang God walked out holding a three-pointed two-edged sword.