373: C373 A Mere Zombie an Old Clown

C373 A Mere Zombie an Old Clown

The flying sharp rocks caused the dozens of Dongyang expert s around to fall to the ground, like a Projectile exploding.

Like a tornado passing through, waves of energy pushed in all directions, causing the trees to break and the walls to collapse. It was a complete mess.

This foot that could pierce through the clouds and split the sky had finally stepped onto the ground that the Dongyang devils had occupied for eighteen years.

Jiang Tian, dressed in white and without a speck of dust, stood in the middle of the ruins.

He looked around at the shocked and dumbstruck Dongyang expert expressionlessly, as if he was a statue.

"Master... "As expected of a god-like man." Li Jinzhu looked at Jiang Tian's back, and his tears finally turned into smiles.

"Master Jiang won!"

But after Li Jianxi became extremely astonished, he did not have the image of a tycoon, as he jumped up and down in joy like a Child.

"Damn, that kick that descended from the sky, it flew so high …"

Chen Jiafu was stunned, his heart almost jumping out of his throat, as he felt dizzy.

He was at his wit's end, unable to describe the shock in his heart.

"He really is like a god!" The way Yuan Ning looked at him had completely changed.

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As for the Dongyang, he was worried.

"How is this possible?" Gong Benwutuo was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out.

Ying Gou, the ancient Zombie King, had even absorbed the sandalwood line's blood energy.

One punch was enough to topple mountains, one stomp was enough to shatter the earth, the blood Qi on the body surged, and it was indestructible, but it was actually stomped into meat paste by Jiang Tian.

The expressions of the other Dongyang expert s also went berserk, as if they had lost their parents.

Ying Gou was the new formative spirit that the An Pei Family cultivated. In their hearts, he was their greatest reliance.

All these years, relying on his strength, An Pei and the rest were invincible, controlling the sandalwood line was equivalent to being emperors in the South Korea.

But now, Ying Gou had shattered under his one step, making them feel as if they had lost their backbone, and were at a loss.

"Puff —!"

An Peiqingkong was connected to the spiritual force and the pain and fear that he felt before his death had also reached his mind. He almost fell to the ground as he spat out the blood and retreated while clutching his chest.

"That kick just now broke the sound barrier!"

Soon after, An Peiqingkong looked at Jiang Tian in extreme shock, as if he was looking at a demon god.

The flesh breaking sound barrier, this was one of the symbols of the Peak of Divine Stage state.

Before this, he had thought that Jiang Tian was a Half-step Deity Stage, but because he wasn't even thirty yet, his Divine Stage had never appeared in hundreds of years in the history of the world. It was simply too unbelievable. There was no way to accept it.

Now he understood that all the rumors regarding Jiang Tian were true.

Or perhaps, many rumors seriously underestimated Jiang Tian's strength.

Jiang Tian was not only at the Divine Stage, he could even possibly be at the s of the Divine Stage!

"Let's go, we need to save the people from the sandalwood line …"

Li Jinzhu's face lit up. She pulled her father and was just about to rush into the back hall, but a change suddenly occurred.

Above the limbs that had been stomped into meat paste by Jiang Tian, balls after balls of red blood fog suddenly surged like lava. Countless pieces of meat, broken bone, and visceral fragment scattered within the rubble trembled, suddenly spinning like a tornado, gradually congealing into the shape of a new Ying Gou.

First it was the bones, blood vessels, organs, muscles, then the head of the torso, and finally the scale-like skin.

In just a few breaths of time, the kungfu was completed.

A new Ying Gou condensed once again, but his body was a size smaller, only three meters tall.

"What!?" "How is this possible!?"

Li Jinzhu screamed out, his face turning pale white.

This Ying Gou couldn't even kill him, he was too terrifying.

"Hiss —!"

Li Jianxi suddenly gasped, the white fur was already sweating profusely.

How fearsome could an immortal existence be? How could it be dealt with? Do you want the South Korea military to send out their heavy Weapons?

"Ying Gou is back to life!"

"Too powerful!"

"Let's see how this chinese boy deals with it!"

On the other hand, many of the strong person s on the side of the Dongyang began to cheer crazily in joy.

An Peiqingkong's face was also filled with joy, he excitedly shouted: "He just broke the sound barrier once, his strength has already been exhausted, and is absolutely unable to use it a second time. This time, he can only be beaten to death by Master Ying Gou!"

"Jiang Taichu, you are truly powerful!"

Ying Gou's long tongue moved about, his mouth full of fangs rubbing against each other, as he sinisterly and coldly laughed:

"But what's the use of you being strong? As long as I stay in the Tungun's Dao Palace, I can absorb countless amounts of blood slave's flesh and blood.

Ying Gou was the King of Zombies, even an ancestral levelled zombie. He used the Evil Secret Arts to absorb human flesh and condensed it into a strong body.

Even if Jiang Tian were to shatter it, he could reform it.

He stared straight at Jiang Tian with his red bewitching eyes, his tongue licking his lips, "Your foot descended from the sky, broke through the speed of sound, and your physique is actually this strong? If I devour you, I can even suppress those old brands in Dongyang who are lost in thought! "

"Swallow me?"

Jiang Tian sneered, looked at Ying Gou as if he was looking at a fool: "Bullsh * t. Do you know that no one in this world can rely on their powerful vitality to fight against me?!"

Jiang Tian took a step forward, and laughed coldly: "Today, I will drain your flesh and blood, and turn you into a dried up corpse and mummy, and into a specimen!"

How was Qiao Bin's Qi any weaker than Ying Gou's?

Relying on Taotie Fish, he had devoured countless amounts of strong person's vital energy and blood.

But in the end, it was still killed by his Myriad Gold Sect from time to time!

"Is that so? Arrogant chinese boy, then give it a try! "

Ying Gou let out a furious roar as he suddenly sprinted towards Jiang Tian with his big feet.

The distance of tens of metres passed in a blink of an eye. He opened his mouth wide, and with a mouth full of dagger-like fangs, he crazily bit at Jiang Tian.

In addition, vines that seemed to be wriggling around from the back of the spine, intertwining towards Jiang Tian.

"Humph!" "Go to hell!"

Jiang Tian snorted disdainfully, he activated the Myriad Gold Sect and reached out towards Ying Gou.

This was already the second time he had used the Myriad Gold Sect since his rebirth, and he was now even more proficient at it.

Everyone watched in shock as blood spurted out from all over Ying Gou's body, flowing towards the center of his palm.

Streams of blood, bright red, as if they possessed a spirit of their own, rushed into Jiang Tian's hands.

"Ha!" What Secret Arts did Master Ying Gou use this time! It's too powerful! "

At first, many strong person s did not understand as they thought Ying Gou was trying to swallow Jiang Tian's Blood Essence.

But soon, they realized that something was wrong.

"What kind of evil magic is this!"

Because Ying Gou screamed in fear, as if he had seen a ghost, and ran.

"This is too terrifying!"

He suddenly felt a terrifying sense of emptiness. The blood began to flow out uncontrollably, as if its body was about to dry up in the next moment.

However, after running just two steps, he could no longer hold on. His vital energy and blood flowed out even more quickly, and like a river formed from blood, it rushed towards Jiang Tian with a thickness of seven to eight meters.

"Jiang Taichu, what kind of evil art is this? Why is it that my blood is constantly flowing?! Let go of me!"

Ying Gou struggled with all his might as he roared and roared furiously. A terrifying roar and scream resounded for a few miles.

"A mere zombie that devours rotten flesh, the Arts is extremely simple and crude, and it even claims to be an immortal body. What a joke, you overestimate yourself!"

And how would Jiang Tian stop?

He sneered, and activated Myriad Gold Sect to its maximum. The ball of blood between his palms became smaller and smaller, from liquid to solid, and also from the size of a basketball to the size of an egg.

Furthermore, with each increment in the blood ball, it would shrink again.

The solid red ball had also condensed and turned into a red ruby, sparkling and translucent.

"Everyone attack together, we need to save Master Ying Gou!"

An Peiqingkong's face changed greatly as he shouted loudly.

"If you want to rely on numbers to win!" What big waves could a group of Ants create! "You're courting death!"

Jiang Tian opened his left hand and continued to absorb Ying Gou's blood.

The Right Hand, on the other hand, shook its body lightly and broke through the air, accompanied by a burst of strange, mournful howls.

Today, he was going to start a massacre!

A dozen or so Two Days First s of the Two Days First rushed over, surrounded Jiang Tian in a semicircle, then leapt high into the air, the katana in their hands slashing down at the same time!

This was a combined attack from the Two Days First, also known as the "Confluence Slash". Over a dozen Swordmaster were jumping, falling, and chopping in unison.1

Numerous Knife Qi gathered together and formed a gigantic Knife Qi, spanning ten meters of void, its killing power was astonishing, and was comparable to the attack of the Half-step Deity Stage.

However, their sword hadn't even descended! Chi! Chi! Chi! One sharp sound after another sounded out in succession.

Numerous Blood Arrow shot out. The Small Black Flying Sword turned into a streak of black light and pierced through one Swordmaster after another's chest. The Blood Arrow seemed to be connected head to tail as its trajectory formed a round and sleek arc.

Plop! Plop!

The eighteen Swordmaster s all landed on the ground at the same time. Not a single one escaped, and all died a violent death.

"yin and yang, One Heart Curse Array!"

At the same time the eighteen Swordmaster s attacked, a few of the Family's Great Yin Yang Master s also attacked.

They changed positions, stepped on the direction of the array and released their finger technique, rays of white light shot out of their eyes as they placed their spiritual force onto An Peiqingkong's body.

As for An Peiqingkong, his eyes flashed with a bright light as both of his hands formed profound finger technique s. He spat out a set of obscure haiku, pointed at Jiang Tian, and roared:

"Break!"

"Truth — Destroyed!"

Although the Yin Yang Master had a different name, it was different from the Arts and its spells. It could control spirits and ghosts, control the energy of heaven and earth, and cast Curse in the sky.

Here, only Ying Gou, the new formative spirit was relatively strong.

An Peiqingkong directly gathered all of the spiritual force s from the Yin Yang Master into a formation and used a few words to kill Jiang Tian.

The moment he pointed out, Jiang Tian's organs, muscles and bones all shook intensely, and his body instantly swelled up.

It was as if a towering tree was growing in his body, trying to forcibly break his body.

"A mere incantation technique wants to destroy my divine body? Dream on!"

Jiang Tian let out a long roar and activated the Gengjin Divine Arts. His skin, muscles and bones started to contract as if they were coiled, making a cracking sound.

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