Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 202: Fight to create a bright world and become famous
On the battlefield, the five ghosts carrying the soul sedan were still killing everyone, wreaking havoc crazily.

Under the control of the five ghost kings, the nine-tailed ghost king turned and swayed in the wind, forming an array of ten thousand ghosts, and countless evil soldiers were overwhelming.

The monks from the three sects fell in despair under the terrible harvest of death.

There are also countless soul-binding chains that seem to pour out from the depths of the abyss. Wherever they sweep, countless monks become helpers in the killing, directly controlled by the soul, Huawei puppets and corpses, and madly attack their original classmates or allies.

The wail of death, the emotion of fear, the evil spirit that blocks the sky, and the shaking ghost fog have turned this battlefield into a forbidden area of ​​death.

This place is already a graveyard of death. The owners who are peering at it from a distance have long been frightened to death and dare not approach at all.

You can only watch from a distance, not knowing what is happening inside?
They thought that the three sects' coalition forces surrounded the Daluo Alliance's headquarters and set up this gloomy and huge formation to harvest the last of everything.

"The Daluo Alliance is in a terrible situation this time. The three major sects have actually set up a death formation. It is obvious that they want to eradicate the weeds, catch them all in one fell swoop, and completely destroy the entire Daluo Alliance without leaving a single living person."

"Who says it's not the case? This time the Jinque Sect has been ruthless and directly attacked the new forces. I'm afraid things will change in the future."

"Now that Jin Que Sect has made this move, the agreement that restrained those powerful forces has been broken. By then, the Chaos Realm will become even more cruel and terrifying."

"The weak eat the strong, natural selection..."

As a war that can trigger the entire Chaos Mountains, all the large and small forces in this area have paid attention to it. After all, it is closely related to themselves, and no one can escape.

Some people even see the meaning behind this war.

I am afraid that in the future, killing and war will become the norm in this area.

Unless the Jindan Sect comes forward to stop it, it can be foreseen that in the short term, this mountain range will fall into more terrifying shocks and deaths.

After all, among the countless killings, they represent greater interests.

How could it be possible for Jinque Sect to make a start and let others sit back and watch?
……

"Go away!"

Bao Xuzi, the Supreme Elder of Jinque Sect, was completely furious. He fell into incomparable madness. All his magic power turned into a phantom rising from behind. The power was concentrated on his right hand, and he suddenly shot at the Styx Taoist who was blocking him in front. go.

The huge magical palm covered the sky and the sun, just like the Five Fingers Mountain that Tathagata Buddha suppressed from the sky, and slapped it fiercely into the river of blood in the sky.

Taoist Styx laughed wildly, becoming more and more courageous as he fought. He transformed into Blood River, just like a god and demon in the endless sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood. Like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, he was madly blocking the path of Bao Xuzi, the Dzogchen monk of the Purple Mansion.

Of course, you can't defeat him, after all, the level difference is huge, but with the characteristics of the blood river, it will be extremely uncomfortable for the opponent to entangle Bao Xuzi.

Under the support of the Blood River, and with the help of three hundred Asuras, the strength and realm of Taoist Styx have been greatly improved, and his combat power has exceeded before.

But facing Bao Xuzi, who is in the Zifu Dzogchen, he is still somewhat powerless.

As the Supreme Elder of the Jinque Sect, Baoxuzi has experienced hundreds of years and his cultivation is unfathomable. He can be said to be the only remaining old monster in the Zifu realm. His combat experience is so rich, and his strength is unparalleled at the Zifu level. Even if he is Taoist Styx could only barely stop him.

But now, this kind of obstruction has reached its limit.

boom!
In anger, the old cultivator did not care about the end of his life, mobilized his original energy, and began to fight desperately.

The terrifying power it produced surged instantly, and a giant palm that broke the sky formed in mid-air.

Each finger is lifelike, and even the palm prints on the palm are detailed. The entire sky-covering palm seems to cover the world and is twice as big as before.

A trace of red surged up on Baoxuzi's old face. The attack that he condensed all his magic power into was so terrifying that even Taoist Minghe had to take a deep breath as the mighty river of blood swelled, as if it were the color of living blood. Like a dragon, it wrapped around him tightly.

A river of blood formed in front of Zheng Yi.

Boom!

The continuously surging power slapped on the blood river, and the blood splashed on the river. The thick and solid blood river was directly weakened layer by layer, and quickly thinned and died at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the last explosion, the blood river was no longer able to hold up under the bombardment of the terrifying giant palm, shattered into pieces, and scattered to all parts of the world.

Then the power of the explosion directly engulfed Taoist Styx's body. This time he could no longer hold on and dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

It was as if he had completely fallen.

"Junior, if there is no obstacle this time, I will definitely kill you!"

Zheng Yi moved and stood in the void, blocking Bao Xuzi.

The huge river of blood left behind by Taoist Styx before he dissipated wrapped around his body, providing the last layer of protection.

Facing Bao Xuzi's threat, Zheng Yi didn't take it to heart at all. The two sides were fighting to the death, wouldn't it be good to save some energy?

Immediately, Zheng Yi raised the gourd of killing immortals and killing gods. The mouth of the gourd was facing his opponent, and a stream of yin and yang energy instantly spurted out, rushing towards Bao Xuzi, the most powerful Zifu Dzogchen monk present.

boom!
The magical functions of yin and yang are so mysterious that even Zifu cannot understand them.

The feeling in the dark at this moment, as the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion, the old monster Bao Xuzi has an advantage over the ordinary Purple Mansion monks is that it has touched the divine transformation of some kind of golden elixir monk, and has an extremely high sense of crisis. Sensitive.

This point has always been unfavorable in previous battles.

But this time, under the influence of the small green-skin gourd and the flow of yin and yang, he sensed the danger, which he could not completely avoid.

Bao Xuzi's expression changed, and a huge force directly suppressed his body, like a mountain falling suddenly. Even his body that had experienced the transformation of Zifu's energy could hardly support it, and he felt the arrival of some heavy force.

This made him groan uncontrollably, and purple energy rose up on his face, gathering all his magic power to fight against it.

The two qi of yin and yang collided with the condensed power of Bao Xuzi. The moment the two equally powerful forces collided, it was like a black hole connected to a black hole, creating a chain reaction. The destructive breath spread, turning the sky into a Terrible chaotic area.

Boom!

The loud noise of the collision was continuous, and the sound resounded throughout the world, and the terrifying shock wave swept across all directions, causing the entire surrounding formation of ghosts to shake violently.

Dark cracks were torn out in the void, as if the heaven and earth were a continuous picture. Unable to withstand this force, cracks opened one after another.

The dark cracks are bottomless, and the terrible darkness may rush out from the cracks at any time and submerge the world.

Boom!

Killing three Zifu monks in a row has reached a certain limit in the Immortal-killing God-killing Gourd. This powerful killing weapon naturally has incomparable evil meaning, hurting others and himself, not only damaging Zheng Yi The original mana and the continuous attacks are also a huge burden for the Chaos Green Gourd.

Although this gourd can still be squeezed and used with all its strength, the original loss cannot be avoided.

However, as of now, there is no solution.

This Bao Xuzi must be killed, otherwise everything done before will be in vain. Zheng Yi paid a huge price and everything he gained will be completely lost.

This battle must be won!

Baoxuzi must be killed!

Boom!

At this moment, Zheng Yi's pupils burst out with two balls of divine light, and he continued to activate the immortal-killing gourd, pushing the yin and yang energy to the limit.The scales and claws of the dragon transformed by the surging yin and yang qi appeared, and the dragon scales on it became clearer and clearer. A terrifying force was released from the surface. As the two qi circulated, a surging aura seemed to be forming. A huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi almost tore the heaven and earth apart.

The roaring Yin and Yang dragons entangled each other, encompassing the entire world, and hit Bao Xuzi's body with one end, causing an even more terrifying explosion.

A tall phantom rose up behind Bao Xuzi, which was a dharma phantom condensed by his soul and will. It was originally as thick as a mountain and stood between heaven and earth, but it became even more trembling under the impact of the terrifying Yin-Yang dragon.

The spreading explosion force swept across the surrounding areas, turning the space oscillation into a continuous storm, making the space even more chaotic.

Bao Xuzi's whole body was shaking with magic power. How could he have thought that Zheng Yi had such a method?

His face was ferocious, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body suffered a terrible impact and suffered serious injuries.

In the previous battle with Taoist Styx, Bao Xuzi seemed to have the absolute upper hand. This could be regarded as a desperate effort to squeeze out his own essence. At his age, Zi Mansion Overhaul's old body had begun to decline.

Now that he has been subjected to huge impacts one after another, his origin has been damaged, and his lifespan, which was already wasting away, has become like a candle in the wind, crumbling in his perception.

In other words, even if he survives this battle, Bao Xuzi will not survive for a few days.

Three Zifus were lost one after another. In this battle, the Jinque Sect suffered heavy losses, unprecedented.

Before he could take a breath, Bao Xuzi's heart was filled with hatred and rage, which directly swallowed up his soul. Like a madman, he launched an attack on Zheng Yi.

Even if he is going to die, he will drag Zheng Yi, the culprit, into hell.

Otherwise, his lifespan is about to expire.

Leaving such a terrible enemy to the successor of the sect, as the supreme elder of Jinque Sect, Baoxuzi could not rest in peace until his death.

But before he could take action, Zheng Yi took the lead.

Use the yin and yang energy erupted from the immortal-killing gourd to suppress Bao Xuzi.

Even with the perfect strength of the Zi Mansion, after all, he had been injured one after another and his body was old. Under the pressure of the power of the Yin and Yang Qi, he was temporarily stalemate.

After all, the two forces of yin and yang are one of the most special forces in the world. They represent Tai Chi and the two poles of attributes. When these two forces are integrated into one, the power that bursts out is naturally quite astonishing.

"Certainly!"

The stalemate between the two sides continues. Neither side can easily admit defeat and continue to mobilize huge forces to attack together.

The terrifying power storm tore through the surrounding space, and dark cracks appeared between heaven and earth.

Those bottomless dark cracks were extremely terrifying. Some monks who panicked and chose their way were directly sucked into the darkness. In an instant, they were strangled to pieces by the impact of the turbulence.

No bones left.

It has to be said that the power that the two of them are exploding now has, to a certain extent, exceeded the limit of the Zifu realm and reached a whole new level.

They can easily injure or even kill a Zifu monk.

Suddenly, Bao Xuzi's face showed shock and astonishment, with a hint of disbelief and a hint of joy that he was not aware of.

Because at this moment, he had been pursuing the power beyond the realm of Zifu, and the opportunity to form pills that he had been pursuing, the originally thick ice layer suddenly seemed to crack a gap, as if he saw a glimmer of light in the infinite darkness. bright.

But between life and death, how could Zheng Yi give him this opportunity?

"Give it to me, stay still!"

Following Zheng Yi's roar, the bloody river originally surrounded by the Styx Taoist was driven by him.

A long chant echoed, and the river of blood rolled across, transforming into a ferocious blood snake, leaping out, directly breaking into the void, its long body swimming in the sky and earth, smashing pieces of air, and hitting Baoxuzi hard. on the body.

puff!
Bao Xuzi's face turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the shadow spread behind him suddenly shattered, like glass, turning into invisible fragments and scattered in the space.

An irresistible pressure instantly suppressed Bao Xuzi's body, making him seem to be imprisoned and frozen there.

There was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes filled with angry flames, as if he had seen something incredible.

Along with it, a white light passed by, and Bao Xuzi's tall figure standing between heaven and earth suddenly stopped there.

puff!
With a sound, Bao Xuzi's head flew high into the air, his eyes becoming confused and regretful.

Perhaps at the last moment of his life, he was regretting that he should not provoke the Daluo Alliance. If he had not formed this coalition, such a terrible situation would not have occurred.

Maybe he felt at a loss about the future of the Jinque Sect. After losing three Zifu monks and most of the sect's elites in a row, the Jinque Sect's strength was weakened to the extreme, like a fat sheep with its belly exposed. How could the hungry wolves who were watching covetously in the distance let go of such an opportunity?

Unfortunately, all this has already happened.

With the last sigh of regret or emotion, his soul was absorbed into the gourd by the white light.

Click!

Before Zheng Yi could take a breath, the gourd in his hand made a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the surface.

A shocking black line appeared on the surface of the originally cyan gourd of chaos. The originally balanced yin and yang energy began to fluctuate, as if it might disintegrate at any time.

"This time I really hurt my origin!"

"I don't know how long it will take for Yun to recover..."

Zheng Yi's heart sank, but the expression on his face did not change. He put away the chaotic green-skinned gourd, raised his head, and said to the void.

"Everyone, you have finished watching what you need to see. If you still don't want to leave, do you also want to do something?!"

In fact, during the battle, he clearly felt several powerful souls approaching here. He was fighting fiercely with Bao Xuzi before. He could not make any more enemies and did not say anything to retreat.

Now, Bao Xuzi is dead and the battle is over, but he is still peeping, obviously with bad intentions.

Zheng Yi will naturally not be polite.

At this time, Zheng Yi used the power to kill Zifu one after another, and even the old monster Jinque Zongbaoxuzi died in his hands.

Seeing that he was angry, the spirits hesitated for a moment and then all retreated.

Even though as a monk of the Zi Mansion, seeing Zheng Yi displaying his power, although he wanted to fish in troubled waters, no one wanted to test whether Zheng Yi could activate the gourd-shaped magic weapon and deliver a shocking blow.

After all, try and die!

The monks who can cultivate to a high level cherish their lives very carefully.

The monks of Zifu are all high and proud, but they don't dare to gamble.

"No tears without the coffin!"

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yi couldn't help but sneered.

(End of this chapter)