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

Chapter 237: The Egg of Gods and Demons, the God of Incense and Fire, the 5th Ghost Emperor Bai Daoj

Chapter 237 The Egg of Gods and Demons, the God of Incense and Fire, the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions Bai Daojun

At the moment when the human army united in mind and merged with their own origins, they formed a huge divine punishment.

Endless roars penetrated the sky from the corpse clan camp, and the demons and monsters roared one after another. They raised their heads, widened their eyes, and showed their sharp claws, revealing their most ferocious side.

As zombies transformed from zombies, although they have evolved, the cruelty in their natural genes makes these monsters extremely crazy. Even in the face of a terrifying unknown existence, this ferocity is vividly displayed.

'God's punishment! '

The giant face of the Ghost King appeared in the sky, with a hint of anger in his eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and he took a breath casually, and the dark clouds surging around him merged directly into it.

Then spit it out.

The air flow turned into a terrifying huge wave, and the roaring roar turned into black air that covered the sky, and crashed down hard. In an instant, a huge void was left in the center of the neat and terrifying monster army.

Countless blood and pieces of flesh were scattered on the ground, and all the sturdy armors were in ruins.

How powerful was this force? Even the nearly ten-foot-long zombie giants were turned into a puddle of flesh, paralyzed on the ground. Black blood continued to flow outwards along the cracks in the damaged armor.

Moreover, this power did not end all at once, but continuously slapped the entire zombie army.

In an instant, the originally neat army of zombies was thrown into chaos, leaving a mess behind.

The terrifying army of demons and monsters gathered in this magical city is astonishingly powerful and extremely terrifying.

It is completely possible to sweep away many human forces with one army.

But the Soul Palace army came prepared this time and caught them off guard.

Swish!
  Just when the Ghost King's head in the sky roared and was about to destroy the entire army, suddenly, a black light shot out of the city completely shrouded in black mist.

The black light was extremely fast and seemed to contain the power to destroy everything.

It directly hit the surging wind and collided with the breath of the Ghost King's head.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth lit up, and the brilliance like the sun shone on the world.

Even the Demonic City shrouded under the black rock seems to be illuminated by this boundless light with nowhere to escape!

At this moment, the Corpse Clan Demon City, which was originally in a thick black mist, suddenly burst into green flames.

Those flames soared into the sky and turned into huge ghost-green lanterns, floating in the sky and covering all directions.

The entire dark city, which was as huge as an ancient behemoth, was also illuminated by the sudden rise of infinite light. The dim ghost-green light broke all the darkness, completely exposing this terrifying zombie clan demonic city to sight.

But I saw that in the tall city that was almost full of human bones, many human skins were floating, like bloody flags, stained with mottled blood, and the transparent human tendons were used as kite strings, pulling These human skin flags are blowing in the wind.

The ground was covered with thick black hair, and the dark red ground gave off a strong sense of nausea, giving people a visual and spiritual impact of extreme fear.

This is the zombie city!
  Human beings are slaves and the lowest sheep!

Two-legged sheep.

It is both food and sacrifice.

It is not as valuable as the most authentic cattle, sheep and livestock.

In the center of the city, in the deepest part of the endless darkness, there are four towering temples with strange shapes and tall spiers sticking out. These are the highest-status buildings in the entire city.

This is the temple of the four ancestral spirits.

The gods that the corpse tribe believes in.

The spirit of the corpse clan.

From the end of the darkness, a strange sound resounds all the time, like the low hum of countless mosquitoes, and even the prayers of countless creatures. The air seems to be filled with the sound of chanting faith.

Others cannot see it, but Zheng Yi is in the Incense Dharma Realm. Looking from a distance, he can see the true situation of the four ancestral temples in the center of the dark city in an instant.

Right in the center of these four towering temples, there is a tall bone altar.

The altar was as majestic as a mountain, made of countless human skeletons stacked as bricks and stones. The top was not only human skeletons, but also contained various powerful mutant monsters, demons, monsters and other creatures.

Each one exudes a desolate and powerful aura.

It is conceivable that among the levels of these creatures, human beings are the lowest existence in the eyes of the corpse tribe, and they are only worthy of serving as the huge, muddy formation base of the entire Bone Altar.
  The masonry that serves as the foundation for the Bone Altar.

Surrounding the altar, there are many skeletons of strange colors kneeling down. Most of them are in humanoid form, but some are tall and some are short. Just by the twisted shape and the material of the bones, you can tell that they are not ordinary humans.

Each one exudes mysterious energy from the depths of their bones.

It can be seen from the kneeling posture that the owners of these skeletons were extremely powerful life forms during their lifetimes. They were either powerful demons or monsters, or mutated humans with supernatural powers. The most common ones were the strong men of the corpse clan itself. At this moment, a Those who did not fall were arranged to kneel down here.

Kneeling towards the center of the altar, as if praying for the arrival of some unimaginable existence.

What is horrifying is that all these bones have no heads and are in a kneeling posture. They are kneeling and surrendering to the throne on the altar.

"Dirty two-legged sheep, how dare you disturb the great corpse clan's spiritual sacrifice ceremony and disturb the sleep of our great ancestors..."

"Those who blaspheme will have their souls drained out, their blood drained, their human skin peeled off, their human sinews drawn out, and they will sink forever into the wrath of the ancestors!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the city.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying demonic energy shot up into the sky, the ground shook violently, and a black shadow twenty feet tall stood up.

That huge power was like a black shadow covering the sky, covering everything, even the sky. The roaring sound from the sky swept across the fields like a storm, and the terrible wind blew everything.

Boom!

With a single move of the whole body, a slight sway at random, the huge black shadow made the whole earth tremble. The pressure caused by the heavy weight on the ground was too strong.

Such a high-level zombie race that has almost reached its peak of evolution can no longer be described as an ordinary life form. It involves an indescribable extraordinary evolution, which itself can only be described as terrifying.

This is another powerful life form that is completely different from the laws of the immortal world. However, at the same time, in the Xianghuo Dharma Realm, Zheng Yi watched with cold eyes and briefly withdrew his sight. He clearly saw the terrifying scene of the corpse clan demon city and the horror of the corpse clan.

This made him understand that this time the Soul Palace had encountered a powerful and terrifying force.

Terrifying evolutionary bodies, endless sources of evolution, and even the origin of life that cannot be observed yet...

More importantly, it actually has a complete belief system and a mythical origin. This is no longer something that can be described by a zombie life form that has evolved for the first time.

It is a completely different kind of terrifying civilization born from death.

It's just that this civilization came so suddenly, seeming to have spanned a process of tens of millions of years, and condensed in just a few decades or hundreds of years to form such a fierce scene, which made him deeply suspicious, and even more... Deeply afraid.

It also made Zheng Yi understand something.

My own plans must be implemented in advance.

Otherwise, it may not be known who is in charge of the ups and downs of this apocalyptic world.

This gave him a deep sense of urgency.

Sitting in the incense Dharma Realm, watching all this indifferently, a light flashed in the depths of Zheng Yi's eyes. What he was thinking was unfathomable and no one could understand it.

Immediately, in the incense world, Zheng Yi looked towards the endless depths of the ground.

There, there were five huge ghost eggs as big as mountains, falling into a deep sleep.

It's just that the source of it is constantly producing mysterious fluctuations, absorbing massive life breath and endless power of faith, indicating that these creatures may wake up at any time.

The five ghost babies have grown to the present level and have already integrated with the entire Incense Realm and transformed into another life form, which can be called ghosts and gods.

And from the day they were born, they were worshiped by endless residents' faith, and their life forms were also transformed.

That's why Emperor Yin of Taishan Mansion sat down.

Five ghost emperors.

Zheng Yi is high above, as if he is in a chaos that is indistinguishable from up to down, left to right, heaven and earth. This is the core origin of the Incense Dharma Realm, but his sight can penetrate endless distances and perceive the origin of all life fluctuations and origins.

This is a unique ability derived from the Lord of the Dharma Realm.

If the dharma body of the Emperor Junyin of Taishan Prefecture is the core of the entire incense dharma realm, the entire dharma realm relies on its huge yin body of the gods to establish its center.

The super-brain god and huge computing power, completely abandoning the way of forgetfulness of life and emotions, are the rule system that runs endlessly throughout the entire legal world.

Then Zheng Yi's true self is an existence that is different from these two. It is more like some kind of real creator. His will can replace the way of heaven and make the impossible possible.

Of course, this change only applies to the rule system of the Incense Dharma Realm.

If you take even half a step outside the realm of incense and fire, you will lose this divine intention.

Zheng Yi casually moved toward the depths of the Incense Realm, a little underground in the huge Taishan City. One of the huge ghost eggs flickered for a moment, and the surging power of the incense poured into the ghost egg with his thoughts.

Suddenly, the surface of the ghost egg, which was originally just shimmering slightly, burst out with a circle of bright golden light, and a huge amount of incense power poured into the ghost egg, accelerating its birth.

Roar!
  Roar!
  In an instant, a roar that seemed to wake up from an endless sleep and sounded from the dark depths of the ancient end came from the ghost egg.

With a crisp clicking sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the ghost egg. Rich black air filled the air from the cracks and surged into the air in an instant, directly covering the space.

Soon, a terrifying aura burst out from the ghost egg, and in the diffuse dark space, a huge black shadow slowly stood up.

The source of endless darkness flashed two red lights. They were a pair of huge red eyes like two giant doors, and they were like two ever-bright lamps suspended in the dark sky, emitting a blazing red light, surging. A vicious aura quickly spread out.

Following the successful birth of the first devil egg, the remaining four devil eggs also trembled slightly as if congratulating each other.

"I didn't expect that you were born first!"

"In that case, Mr. Bai, please go there."

The Ghost Emperor of the West, Bai Daojun.

Zheng Yi sat on the lotus platform of the ninth-level Dharma Realm and glanced indifferently at the black shadow that was hundreds of meters high.

I saw that this ghost and god who was born first was surrounded by endless white aura, which was the aura of Western Gengjin. It seemed to contain endless metal space. It stretched behind him to form a huge cotton-like shape, covering the whole body like a method robe. .

There is a god in the west, the White Emperor, who is in charge of the prison of endless swords and iron horses, and has the punishment of being cut into pieces with a thousand knives. He is the heaviest killer among the five ghost emperors, named Bai Daojun.

At this glance, the huge black shadow hundreds of meters high quickly knelt down on one knee, showing a gesture of surrender.

Zheng Yi waved his hand, and suddenly a cloud of black mist directly enveloped the tall black shadow. The terrifying Lord Bai Daojun of the West disappeared directly from the Incense Realm. When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the human army of the Soul Palace.

hoohoo!

At this moment, the ghost king summoned by the Soul Palace is colliding with the zombie clan army. As the four ancestral spirit temples appear in the corpse clan demon city, more and more giant zombie clans are blessed by the power of the shaman. , the battle with the Ghost King is in full swing.

More zombie clan troops emerged, full of cruel smiles, because at this moment, the huge black demonic shadow had crossed the distance of the endless city, stretched out its huge palm with sharp nails, and headed towards the Human Soul Palace. Coming from the edge.

His palms covered the sky and the sun, and the skin on their palms was iron-green, revealing a deep desire to die. Each nail was like a carefully polished dark blue jade, like a huge guillotine, emitting a biting cold light. , cutting through the void, fiercely covering the world in all directions, and sweeping towards the human army on the ground.

This blow felt like the end of the world.

The top brass of the Corpse Clan felt certain in their hearts that victory was in sight, the work was done, the power of the ancestral spirits was showing its power, and the defeat of the human race army was inevitable.

Just when he was thinking about how to punish these blasphemous humans, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura suddenly appear in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a tall black shadow hundreds of meters tall, like an endless army of iron horses, carried an unimaginable aura of fine iron, stretching hundreds of miles to the west, forming a huge white aura, containing the Geng Jin of the West. The sharpness of the energy descended here in a mighty manner.

The terrifying shadow expanded crazily, and in just a moment, it formed an endless curtain covering half of the sky. The moment the white curtain was formed, it seemed as if a huge white tiger responded to the west and took shape. It looked up to the sky and let out a roar that shocked all things. , the huge shadow formed shrouded the zombie clan's demonic shadow.

(End of this chapter)

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