Zombie Evil Emperor

Yang Tian grimaced, never expecting that he would be discovered when he was about to leave.

Seeing that he was still speechless, the old man said sternly: "Are you deaf when I ask you a question? Turn around and let me see who you are?"

Yang Tian knew in his heart that the old man coming down from the fifth floor must be the foundation-building monk guarding here.

The corpse beads in his body were quietly rotating. Yang Tian turned around, lowered his head slightly and said, "Disciple Yang Zhen, I have met the elder."

"It's you..." The old man frowned. He knew this Yang Zhen. He had been practicing in the sect for more than thirty years. He was only an outer disciple at the fifth level of Qi training. He was the disciple with the lowest qualifications for cultivating immortals in the sect. .

Suddenly, the old man thought of a problem. The attic was closed at night, and there was no way to come in without a large array of prohibition tokens.

There are only two tokens for this formation. One is in the hands of the temple owner, Granny Honghua, and the other is in the hands of the Foundation Establishment Elder who is sitting here.

The visitor, Grandma Honghua, has been in seclusion since she came back from the Three Factions Competition, and she has not come out of seclusion until now. The old man had lived for a hundred or two hundred years and was no fool. Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.

The Yang Zhen in front of him is definitely not the real person, he should be someone else pretending to be him.

The fierce light in the old man's eyes flashed away, and he said tepidly: "It's Yang Zhen, but the forbidden token given to you by the temple master asked you to come in and get something?"

The old man walked while talking. The palms in his sleeves were shaped like claws, and there was a vague spirit lingering between the five fingers.

Obviously, the old man planned to make a surprise attack when the fake Yang Zhen relaxed his vigilance.

Yang Tian lowered his head and said: "Back to the elder, yes, the master asked me to come and get something." The hands in the sleeves were filled with black energy, and the nails gradually turned black and became longer.

The old man chuckled and said, "Tell me, what did the temple master ask you to come here to get?"

"The master of the temple lets..."

Before Yang Tian could finish his words, the old man suddenly took action. The aura of the five fingers of his right hand surged, and the air seemed to have been exploded by his claws. He made a roaring sound of thunder and clawed at Yang Tian's head.

At the same time, Yang Tian turned into a zombie body in an instant, his eyes were as scarlet as blood, and he raised his zombie claws to grab the old man's palm.

bump!

The next moment!

"ah--"

The old man screamed.

The moment the two palms touched, he felt an incomparable force coming from his palms. The old man felt that the bones in his entire arm were broken.

At this time, the old man finally saw Yang Tian's true face, with a shocked expression on his face, and said: "You are not a human, you are..."

When the old man finished speaking, Yang Tian clasped his fingers and pulled the other man down in front of him. The fangs in his mouth instantly pierced the main artery in the other man's neck.

Zombie fangs are poisonous and if bitten, you will lose consciousness instantly. Under the horrified gaze of the old man, all the blood in his body was sucked away.

From the time the old man took action to his death, it seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a short moment.

If the old man hadn't chosen to attack him at close range, even if Yang Tian wanted to kill him, he wouldn't have been so easy.

At the same time, in the Five Mountains Guanhun Lantern Pavilion.

The moment the old man was killed by Yang Tian, ​​the soul lamp belonging to the old man suddenly burst out with a colorful halo, and then the soul lamp became dim.

This scene happened to be seen by the disciples on duty guarding the Soul Lamp Pavilion. They immediately sounded the death knell and told the elders on the main peak that a monk in the foundation building period of our sect had died.

"We have to get out of here quickly." Yang Tian heard the bell as soon as he walked out of the attic. He didn't want to be besieged by all the foundation-building monks in Wuyue Temple.

Yang Tian quickly left the main peak of Wuyue Temple while everyone still didn't know the specific reason, and headed towards the forest ahead.

Just as he was heading into the mountain forest, in the Wuyue Temple, except for the temple owner Honghua Granny, the two temple owners and all the monks in the foundation building period were in the attic checking the aura left behind when Yang Tian and the old man fought in the corridor.

"Go and see if there is any damage in the attic." Qian Chong, the deputy leader of Wuyue Temple, ordered to several foundation-building elders beside him.

Soon, these elders all came back with ugly faces. The second, third and fourth floors where things were stored were all empty.

When the two deputy temple masters heard the news, they swayed and almost fell over. The cultivation resources in this attic accounted for a quarter of the entire Wuyue Temple. Now they were stolen, and a foundation-building monk died.

At this time, the deputy temple leader Qian Chong seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said loudly: "Go and see if the artifact pavilion, the elixir pavilion... have been stolen!"

Not long after, the people who went to check came back with news. All the contents in the attics with cultivation resources were missing.

After hearing the news, everyone present went dark and almost fell to the ground.

"Quickly, tell the news to the audience!"

The two deputy temple masters of Wuyue Temple led a group of foundation-building monks to the retreat place of Granny Honghua.

"What! You said that all the attics were stolen and an elder died!" Upon hearing the news, Granny Honghua was out of breath and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Seeing her like this, the elders immediately expressed concern.

"Guanzhu!"

"Master, are you okay?"

Granny Honghua waved her hand and said with a ferocious expression: "Check, check for me, no matter who it is, I will cut him into pieces."

This time, the losses at Wuyue Temple were extremely heavy, with the sect losing about 90% of its training resources. I am afraid that in the next few years, all the monks in Wuyue Temple will tighten their belts and practice.

Among the three sects, there are spies placed in the other two sects. Ninety percent of Wuyue Temple's cultivation resources were stolen and a foundation-building elder died.

It didn't take long for the news to reach the hands of Lin Wuhen, the leader of Baiyun Temple, and Jada, the leader of Evergreen Temple.

Everyone in Wuyue Temple applauded, but at the same time they were also worried. They must know that there are still some monks in this world of immortality who specialize in stealing the cultivation resources of other sects and families for their own use.

For the sake of safety, after receiving the news that Wuyue Temple was stolen, both Baiyun Temple and Changqing Temple launched a month-long mutual sect formation. The places where sects store their cultivation resources also strengthened their defense.

As for Yang Tian, ​​the instigator of all this, he had already entered the underground space of Wangui Cave. He came here not because he was afraid that Wuyue Temple would find out that he had stolen it.

Yang Tian came here purely for his corpse leader. Before, only the two brothers Li Hu and Li Bao could advance into Kailing Zombies in a short period of time. Now there is another one, the elder of Wuyue Temple.

Hearing that Yang Tian would not return to the ground for the time being, the female ghost Xiaoying asked happily: "Brother Yang, are you really not leaving for the time being?"

"Well, I won't leave for now. I'll just practice here." Yang Tian nodded.