Chapter 78 Mr. Corpse Kills the Second Elder Xuanhuang

During the battle of the same beast at the end of the eight poles, the clock felt the roar from the direction of Mr. Corpse's battlefield.

In that direction, the void shakes. Even if Zhongshan is far away, you can feel the trembling of the earth. However, Zhongshan is not worried about Mr. Corpse. Zhongshan believes in Mr. Corpse's ability.

What's more, Zhong Shan just knew the identity of Mr. Corpse. He was the old owner of the funeral family, not the young master. This makes Zhong Shan more at ease.

Although Xuanmang and Huangmang are strong, most of their abilities are taught by Mr. Corpse. What else is there to worry about in Zhongshan?

Solved exactly the same beast, Zhong Shan flew to the place where Mr. Corpse was.

Just after flying far away, the sound of bull horns suddenly came from all directions.

"Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sound of the extremely thick and deep bull horn is so penetrating that even at a long distance, Zhong Shan can feel the shock in his heart.

The body of a saint? Mr. Corpse's saint's body touched the sound of heaven and earth?

In the world of enlightenment, can you also feel the world?

Zhong Shan continued to fly in the distance, and soon saw the interior scene.

Inside the violently shaking space, there is a black hole of tens of millions of miles.

Mr. Corpse did not enter, but stood on the top of a mountain peak outside.

Because of Mr. Corpse's mana infusion, the peak at Mr. Corpse's feet is still intact.

"When it's a harp!"

Mr. Corpse shook the copper bell in his right hand, and his face was extremely cold. The sound of the copper bell is extremely strange. Even in this vigorous space, the sound can clearly spread all over the world.

In the sky, the saint's body was covered with a thick rotating cloud on its head, and the face exactly like Mr. Corpse also showed extreme indifference.

"When it's a harp!" Mr. Corpse rang the bell again.

The saint's body made waves of sounds that no one could understand. In the hand of the saint's body, he was holding a broken black sign.

". No...correct again!"

With the continuous sound of the saint's body, there are more and more cracks in the black sign in his hand. It seems that it is stimulating the black sign through sound, but every time it is urged, the black sign is broken more.

Of course, these are just some external scenes. The real main battlefield is inside the black hole.

Inside the black hole, there are 101 powerful ghosts and gods. At this moment, they turn their guns and are beating Xuan Lao and Huang Lao in groups.

"Puff!"

Mr. Huang spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the round magic weapon floating around to protect himself was twisted.

Xuan Lao's heavenly way was also shaken violently. In the case of thirty ghosts and gods at the same time, Xuan Lao also wore his head and looked frightened.

"How could this happen? The token of controlling ghosts and gods has been broken by your generals. How can the broken tokens still urge ghosts and gods? How can it be okay!" Huang Lao, who vomited blood, roared.

In the roar, Mr. Huang quickly took out a magic weapon again. The magic weapon purple light was released. At first glance, it was the best of the ancestral fairy weapon. No matter how strong it was, it couldn't stand dozens of ghosts and gods to take action at the same time.

One hundred and one ghosts and gods, these groups are equivalent to the existence of the ancestral immortals. Although they can only attack savagely, there are only a group of perverts. Even if the saints see it, they are also afraid!

There are more than a hundred!

"Is the secret of the burial family all you two servants can know? Enjoy the last fragrance! The ninth peak of the ancestral immortals? It's useless. There are more than a hundred of these ghosts and gods. They want to eat your flesh and blood, eat your souls, magic weapons? How many magic weapons do you have? Mr. Corpse said in a cold tone.

"When it's a harp!" The bell rang in his hand.

The sound of the saint's body above is getting more and more rapid. There are more and more cracks in the black card.

"Boom, boom, boom..........................................,!"

In the black hole, 101 ghosts and gods are fighting more and more fiercely.

"Puff!" Puff!,....................................

Although the mysterious burial and yellow burial are strong, they can't stop the ghosts and gods of more than a hundred ancestors. It's too tragic!

The burial house has a deep background. After the burial house was destroyed, Xuan Funeral and Yellow Burial got a large number of treasures. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, these treasures did not play much role at all. As soon as they took out a magic weapon, the ghosts and gods attacked several times and completely collapsed.

The two of them are also getting weaker and weaker.

"Master, master!" Mr. Huang shouted. The voice is full of prayers.

Mr. Corpse has long not recognized the two of them. How can he pay attention to them at this moment?

"Master, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!" Xuan Lao suddenly screamed.

"Where are you!" Mr. Corpse shook the bell.

The body of the saint above instantly stopped the actions of the ghosts and gods.

101 ghosts and gods wrapped the two of them. The black hole was slowly filled, and the battle stopped slightly.

Now, both of them are covered in blood, and each of them has a serious injury.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Mr. Corpse said coldly.

"Yes, the mysterious burial is wrong. I'm sorry for the young master. I'm guilty. I deserve to die. I'm a beast." Xuan Lao looked miserable.

Mr. Corpse looked at him coldly.

"My sins, the sins of my mysterious burial, can't be made up for in this life, and it is impossible to live forever. Ha ha, I'm sorry to the young master. He used to be so good to me, but I crucified him. I deserve to die. I don't need to dirty the owner's hand. Xuan Xuan Lao looked up to the sky and cried sadly.

"Self-explosion of the soul? Mysterious burial? That's the extinction of the soul, and you can't live forever!" Huang Funerang screamed.

"I'm sorry, young master, I deserve it!" Xuan Funer shook his head and cried with a sad face.

Then, Xuanmang knelt down to Mr. Corpse and said, "Master, Xuanmang has disappointed you!"

"Mysterious burial!" Huang Funeral also wanted to stop Tao.

"Humph!" Mr. Corpse suddenly snorted coldly.

"I don't expect you to wake up. It's useless to wake up. After you die, I will let your descendants accompany you. Even if they have been reincarnated, I will find them. Your sins are too deep!" Mr. Corpse said in a cold and piercing tone.

"Wow!"

Xuan Lao suddenly looked up. There was a look of hatred and indignation in his eyes. Obviously, he just woke up and pretended.

"Fight!"

"When it's a harp!"

With the sound of the bell, the body of the saint in the sky once again manipulated a group of ghosts and gods with broken tokens, and attacked Xuan Lao and Huang Lao again with the order of killing.

"Rumble...........................,!"

The fierce battle continued, and Zhong Shan did not come forward, because Zhong Shan could feel this feeling of death.

shook his head and sighed slightly. Zhong Shan stepped towards the sea of underworld.

There is no doubt that Mr. Xuan and Mr. Huang will die. The final revenge will be left to Mr. Corpse alone.

There are more important things for Zhongshan, the underworld sea, the central leader!