Chapter 3166 Can't Do Anything

"This is!"

Palace Master Xueyang had a horrified look on his face, the hair on his head was disheveled, he was extremely horrified, his body was soaring with blood, and the Taoist God map appeared, slamming into the corpse of the war clan, trying to stop the opponent's attack. .

However, the huge Zhan clan corpse was unafraid, exuding a dark aura of death, and its body suddenly rushed into the front of the Xueyang Palace Master, its five fingers and roots erupted, and it was not afraid of the blood light attack at all. Grab down hard.

What terrified the Xueyang Palace Master even more was that the Zixiao Dousi Palace, which was originally wrapped in his blood light, suddenly increased in power. The lead palace actually flew over and returned to Qin Chen's body, bursting out with much more powerful strength than before. The terrifying impact was accompanied by the attack of the corpses of the war clan, sweeping layer by layer.

Bang bang bang!

Palace Master Xueyang was suppressed on the spot by the power of Zixiao Tushui Palace, his robes burst open, and countless blood lights were scattered, and he immediately changed from a domineering Holy Master to an extremely embarrassed one.

The clothes on his body were cracked for a while, unable to cover his body, his face was pale, and he suffered a lot of damage, and the corpse of the war clan was even more in one claws, squeezing the blood on his body. , In an instant, he was repelled and seriously injured.

"what!"

Palace Master Xueyang let out an angry roar.

No one expected that things would turn so amazingly in an instant.

"kill!"

Qin Chen gave an instruction and passed it into the mind of the Zhan Clan corpse. The Zhan Clan corpse exploded, with boundless majesty, the death palm critically strikes, "Invincible!"

hum!

Immediately in the void, countless war clan auras were conveyed.

The battle was invincible, the mighty fighting spirit was in every direction, and the roar of the sky was soaring into the sky. Many masters outside the great formation were shocked and dizzy. Many of the masters did not know what happened. Chong stepped back again and again, almost spitting out blood.

The Zhan Clan was a race that lived on war in ancient times. The people who guarded the Styx River just used the rules of death to resurrect the Zhan Clan corpses and fight the enemy, but Qin Chen, it was not that simple. The rules of death and death Qi is only the energy that motivates the corpse of the Zhan clan, but Qin Chen awakened the will of the corpse before the fall of the Zhan clan, and became a real fighting creature.

In ancient times, the Zhan clan was very terrifying and famous. Although the entire race had a small number of clansmen, it was one of the most outstanding races among the ten thousand clans in the heaven. With various methods of the Zhan clan, the killing was decisive, and the strength could fight the same number of people. Respect the Holy Master, and this war clan corpse, in ancient times, obviously surpassed the top masters of the initial Holy Master.

This shot, immediately showed invincible power.

Of course, because this is just one of its corpses, the source of the Holy Lord in the body has completely dissipated, so this corpse is naturally not as powerful as it was when it was alive, but just because it is just a corpse, it is not afraid of death. There is no concept of pain, and under the urging of death energy, he has another good at it.

Therefore, although he died, his current combat power is less than half of his previous life, or even less, but he is still not something that ordinary masters can resist.

"what is this?"

Palace Master Xueyang encountered a disaster, watching the terrifying power of the corpses of the war clan shrouded in the shroud of war, and the aura of death permeated everywhere. Under the suppression of the Zixiao Tusita Palace, no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use. , couldn't help but look angry: "Go away!"

He roared hysterically and tried his best to fight against it. Countless blood-colored rainbows erupted and slammed into the Zhan Clan corpse. , but remained motionless, the bones on the body exuded a metallic luster, a kind of death and destruction power erupted, pointed directly at the life, landed, and the palm of his hand had not yet reached, the terrifying aura of death had already penetrated into the blood of Palace Master Xueyang. Flesh, began to corrode his body, beat him to the breaking point.

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, although I don't understand what happened, why such a terrifying Holy Master corpse suddenly appeared, but now the situation is critical, the Feihong Holy Master in the big formation finally couldn't help it, he jumped up, his body Coming down, the giant palms volleyed into the sky, and thousands of Dao Qi converged into the most holy law.

Boo!

The two forces collided in the air, and the body of the corpse of the war clan remained motionless, with no scars at all. On the other hand, the Holy Master Feihong couldn't help but retreat again and again, his face pale.

The corpse of the war clan is extremely powerful and extremely hard, not to mention the power of countless corpses absorbed in the Styx River. The strength of the flesh has surpassed the general Holy Master, plus the rules of death and the aura of death. The guardianship is comparable to that of some holy masters, and they are invincible.

"evildoer!"

Another master of the Holy Master shot, one of the three elders of King Ren, with a wave of his palm, a vortex suddenly rose, a holy river flowing above his head, the strength condensed, and the sky shook, "The King of the World!"

"The battle code breaks the sky!"

The corpse of the war clan roared again, the kingdom of God shook, and the holy river above the head of the Holy Master, one of the three elders of King Ren, exploded. Before the power was even released, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back again and again, with an old face. , more lifeless.

Swish!

A blade of light slashed towards the back of the Zhanzu corpse.

It was another thin and dry old antique among the three old men of Niwang who shot. This person is also a holy master, and he is actually a swordsman. His sword intent is unparalleled, like a surging river, rushing forward, condensing into a dark sword Shadow, the majestic world, in a shock, it seems to be splitting the world, and it is very powerful.

"The warlord is coming!"

The corpse of the Zhan clan turned around, the demonic fire in the eyes became more intense, the fighting spirit was full, and it let out a thunderous roar, a terrifying death energy burst out from the body, and the white bone palm turned into a strange shape. The symbol slapped out like a huge grinding disc, crushing the void.

Boom!

The death energy was agitated, and the sword energy collapsed.

At this time, suddenly, the last Holy Lord of the Three Elders of King Ren appeared. With a bang, he appeared on the edge of the corpse of the Zhan Clan. Quietly, he punched out with a punch. Containing the power of destroying the sky, it slammed on the Zhan Clan corpse with a bang, but instead flew out by itself. On the other hand, looking at the Zhan Clan corpse, the body burst with death energy, but only stepped back two steps, unscathed.

The attacks and killings of the four consecutive masters of the holy masters were not even able to do anything about the corpses of the war clan.