Chapter 538 Reappearance of the Zombie King

"Huh? What's going on?" Looking at the sudden surging of black clouds in the sky, the people around watching the wind and sky rise up. I don't know what's going on, and the high-level officials of Xiaoyao Sect such as Tianling Zhenren and Daquan Zhenren are all on their guard. This sudden black cloud is by no means the scene of soaring. I'm afraid there will be any accident!

And Feng Xiaotian was also very surprised. He had keenly felt that there was an extremely terrible magic spirit in the black cloud. He was afraid that the person who came was not good. In order to prevent accidents, his hand moved slightly, and the grass pheasant sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

And the washing light that originally drooped from the sky was also blocked by the black clouds. It could not shine on the wind and the sky, but it accumulated more and more above the black clouds. The extremely dazzling white light looked particularly dazzling on the dark black clouds.

"Haha..." And at this time, there were bursts of harsh laughter from the black cloud. If thunder rolled down from the black cloud, the surrounding rocks also trembled, and many shallow disciples in front of Longshou Mountain only felt that the true qi in their bodies floated and almost stood unsteadily. The power of this laughter actually Russ!

"Who is the evil? How dare you come to stop me from flying?" Feng Xiaotian's eyes shot the divine light, and the words contained the skill of Xiaotian's secret. He stared at the black clouds that kept rolling on the day and shouted loudly!

The laughter in the dark clouds was covered by Feng Xiaotian's shouting, and he suddenly stopped it. When Feng Xiaotian's voice fell, he continued to say, "Haha, Feng Xiaotian, today you are going to fly into the fairyland. As an old friend, how can I not come to see you off?"

This word seems to be a good friend after a long separation, but the tone is full of resentment, and anyone can hear it. I'm afraid that this person who calls himself "I am" coming this time is trying to be unfaithful!

"Who the hell are you? What kind of hero is the one who hides his head and shrinks? Come out if you have the ability!" Feng Xiaotian shouted loudly at the rolling black clouds.

"Haha, what? Don't you know an old friend? Well, since I want to see the true face of the king, for the sake of you who are about to die, I will let you see who I am!" As the man's voice came from the dark clouds, he kept rolling, and the area of the black clouds was shrinking.

After a while, the black cloud that originally covered the sky and avoided the earth actually shrank to a few feet, and then a figure slowly emerged in the black cloud.

"Ah? Is it you?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the situation. It was none other than Feng Xiaotian who defeated Qiu Cangming at the Pengzhou Conference. And a few years ago, he fought against Qiu Cangming in the capital of Daming and defeated him again, but he didn't expect that when he flew up today, this son would appear again, and it was like this. The great power seems to stop you from soaring.

At this time, Lang Xiaotian, Yichen, Yiqi, Miao Shuyue and other people who have participated in the Pengzhou Xiuzhen Conference have also recognized Qiu Cangming's identity, but what they are puzzled is that Feng Xiaotian can achieve such an achievement in just a few years is extremely eye-catching, and now why is this unknown Sanxiu Qiu Cangming? With such high strength, looking at its posture of rolling black clouds, it doesn't seem to be under the wind and sky. When did there be so many geniuses in this world of cultivation?

And Qiu Cangming didn't look at others at all, but stared at Feng Xiaotian and asked strangely, "Huh? You are such a good-sighted boy! I have changed my skin. Is it possible that you can still recognize it?

"Ah? Aren't you Qiu Cangming? Although Qiu Cangming has the same breath as you, he is far from as strong as you. Who are you? Could it be that he took away Qiu Cangming's body? Feng Xiaotian frowned and found that although the appearance of the man in front of him was similar to Qiu Cangming, his strength was not known to be many times more than Qiu Cangming, and the deadness brought by that body was also many times thicker than the previous Qiu Cangming!

"Haha, that's right. It's me who took away and entered this Qiu Cangming's body, but don't you recognize who I am now?" The comer laughed.

"You...I...ah? Are you the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king suppressed under the Sakyamuni Tower? Feng Xiaotian muttered for a while when he heard the sound. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and said in a hurry. It seemed that the hatred had been destroyed, and only this body was left, but it was also occupied by the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king.

"Haha! That's right, it's me! I really didn't expect that your boy would have survived the heavenly disaster in just a few years and will fly to the fairyland. It's really a wonderful talent in the world of cultivation. I really underestimate you!" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king laughed, and his eyes flashed with incomparable admiration!

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to take the opportunity to take revenge when I fly?" Feng Xiaotian held the sword of the grass pheasant tightly and looked at the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king and asked. The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king fought with him in the capital of Daming. He was very afraid of this monster that had been suppressed by the Sakyamuni Tower for ten thousand years.

"Hum, that's natural. Originally, I wanted to fit this new body, and I had to work hard for at least a hundred years, but you are going to fly to the fairyland. If I don't act, I'm afraid I'll go to the fairyland to avenge you again. I'm afraid I don't know how old it will be. So I had to come in a hurry!" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king snorted coldly and said angrily.

"Your soul did not match Qiu Cangming's original body, so you dared to come out and obstruct me. Did you forget the lesson of those years?" When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he was slightly relieved, so he threatened that at this critical time of soaring, Feng Xiaotian was unwilling to have more branches.

"Haha, boy, even if you are on the verge of soaring, even if I am not fully compatible with this body, do you know that I was a figure in the fairyland ten thousand years ago. You have succeeded in soaring, and you are just a small fairy. How can you turn out the waves in front of this seat?" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king said amazingly.

People around, including Tianling Zhenren, Daquan Zhenren, Shi Aotian, and Keling Master, who watched Feng Xiaotian's soaring, were also shocked. What kind of person was this who crossed the fairyland ten thousand years ago? Why did he appear here today? And it seems that there was some hatred with Feng Xiaotian. It seems that Feng Xiaotian's soaring today. There will be some twists and turns!

"Ah? I don't know the truth of this statement, but it seems that what should be said is true. Otherwise, how can it be suppressed under the Sakyamuni Tower? In this way, today's situation seems to be a little bad!" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the words and couldn't help thinking about it.

"Ha ha, alarmist. Before I reached the combination period that day, I hit you seriously and ran away. Did you forget it?" Although Feng Xiaotian has set off a stormy wave in his heart, he asked quietly on the surface.

"Hey hey! Don't think how great you are. To tell you the truth, I was suppressed for ten thousand years at that time. When I first came out, my strength was less than 1% of the original. Naturally, I took advantage of it for you. Today, it is a big difference. Ordinary immortals are by no means my opponent. Don't say that you are not a soaring true practitioners yet!" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king said with a smile, and his words were full of pride!

"Huh! Don't blow the snail. Since you want to prevent me from flying into the fairyland, ask me first whether the sword in my hand will agree!" Although Feng Xiaotian was terraffled when he heard the words, he had to do it so far, otherwise it would be very bad to delay the ascension to the fairyland.

"Uh? Good sword, good, it's a fairy weapon!" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king looked at the sword of the grass pheasant and praised it. Then he continued to say to Feng Xiaotian, "Ha ha, it's not difficult to deal with you, but I heard that you are already the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, the first sect in the Xiuzhen world. If you take the Xiaoyao Sect to obey me, as a servant of the king, I will let you live. You How about it? I already have a servant, and you still know him!"

"Uh?" Feng Xiaotian was sneering, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard it.

"Hehe, come out!" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king waved his hand, and a black smoke came out of his palm. A graceful body rose from the black smoke, which turned out to be a woman.

As soon as the woman appeared, she floated down and snuggled tightly on the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king. A pair of delicate hands slowly stroked the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, and said an a coquettish voice, "Your Majesty, how did you let the little girl out? You want to kill the slave!"

"Ah? Is that you?" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he saw this person. This beautiful woman with a beautiful face is not someone else. It is Feng Xiaotian's old enemy, the peach blossom lady. I don't know when she actually colluded with this ten-thousand-year-old zombie king.

Under the caressment of the Peach Blossom Lady, the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king looked extremely useful. Her eyes were slightly closed, but she ignored Feng Xiaotian, while the Peach Blossom Lady replied with a delicate smile, "Master Fengmen, hee hee, you still remember the slave family. Is it possible that you are longing for the slave family?"

"Bah! Shameless bitch!" As soon as Feng Xiaotian saw her, he was so angry that he shouted coldly!

Peach Blossom Lady's face suddenly turned pale. She hugged one arm of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king and shook her delicately and said, "Your Majesty, look at this boy's words are not rude. In the eyes of the Nu family, he doesn't intend to submit to the king at all. The king might as well show the power of thunder and kill him on the spot. It is expected that his shrimp soldiers and crabs. I dare not resist!"

When the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king heard the words, he looked up at Feng Xiaotian and asked coldly, "Feng boy, don't you really want to obey me?"

Feng Xiaotian slowly raised the sword of the grass pheasant, said coldly like ice, word by word, "You are dreaming!" The man is powerful and unyielding. Even if you are really the big devil who crossed the fairyland ten thousand years ago, I will not be a slave like the bitch beside you under your ** power!"