Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"It's so powerless."

The battle between mortals and gods and demons is really not comparable, even if Yin Shiniang, who has become a god, once again feels powerless.

They have obviously been working hard to practice.

But the ending was still not good enough. Decades of time had not improved her cultivation.

strength.....

"Don't say that, I'm very happy to be able to fight side by side with my aunt."

Deng Chanyu is indeed able to take good care of other people's emotions. This is a good habit she had a long time ago.

Covered with the power of Ziwei stars, even if these zombie king Yin Shiniang cannot be defeated, in Deng Chanyu's case, they can all be killed with one sword.

But the prerequisite is to chop off the opponent's head.

呲味味味...

The dead zombies emitted corpse aura on the ground, and the surrounding environment was eroded and withered by the corpse aura. Even the color of the trees changed, because the trunks inside were exhausted.

Corpse Qi is poison to all things.

"It seems, Chanyu, you have reached a height that I cannot see."

Yin Shiniang came to Deng Chanyu and sighed.

"It's just an external force."

Deng Chanyu shook her head. The current state is not her own cultivation. It was the empress and the increase in luck that allowed her to reach the current state. If she meets a pure practitioner of the same state, Deng Chanyu can only be tied with the opponent even with the help of magic weapons. If you don't have the sharpness of the magic weapon...then run away quickly.

Only living is everything.

"At least you can have it now." Yin Shiniang smiled bitterly.

Deng Chanyu did not continue this topic. She frowned and released the Samadhi True Fire to burn the remaining corpses. The Samadhi True Fire burned everything, even corpse energy. It was born to restrain evil spirits.

And Refa.

Deng Chanyu and Yin Shiniang both practice Taoism, and they can still use the simple application of Samadhi True Fire.

"What a powerful flame."

Even with the lowest level of Samadhi True Fire, Hao Caimei and others still sensed the suffocating power from above.

They are simply too weak.

"Yan Xi, I really want to cultivate immortality, and I also want to become as powerful as the mother-in-law on the bedside. I really, really, really want to think about it..."

Hao Caimei expressed her wish without any scruples. After seeing how powerful Deng Chanyu was, her thoughts of cultivating immortality became even more intense.

"Good Caimei, no matter what decision you make, I will be with you."

Yan Xi made a promise.

No matter what the decision is, he will stay with Hao Caimei. If Hao Caimei hadn't appeared and healed him, Yan Xi would not be the Yan Xi he is now.

......

"Sure enough, they were all wiped out."

Hou Qing shook his head. These forcibly improved zombie kings were bloated and stiff.

Not useful at all.

"Many zombie kings have arrived in a hurry. Let them chat for a while." The general said nonchalantly, "Everything is still under my control. The surrounding towns have also been sacrificed by us. The human army The reaction speed is very fast. I want you to distract the zombies and attract their attention. While drawing the human army away, I want to continue to expand."

"it is good."

Ying Gou agreed, turned around and left.

"General, what do you want with so many zombie minions? They have no effect at all against Deng Chanyu and the others."

The female slayer looked at the general in confusion. She could no longer bear to harm the human race in this way.

"The general wants to sacrifice," Hou Qing said. "Use many low-level zombies as sacrifices to promote the birth of more powerful zombie kings, thereby making up for the constant consumption of zombie kings, which continuously consumes Deng Chanyu's strength. , even when faced with heavenly soldiers and generals, these zombie kings are still a considerable force, and unless all the elites from heaven come out, they will be impossible to defeat."

"That's right." The general agreed, "We need the army to cover our whereabouts. The Ziwei Army is restrained by the Western Cult, and Heavenly Court obviously doesn't want to get involved. This gives us enough time to form our troops, and the human race. ....”

The general paused for a moment, looked at the female slave, and said, "The huge number of humans is our best choice for forming an army."

"General." The female slave said in a low voice.

Although the general's plan was good, it was the human race that suffered the most damage.

"Female." The general took a deep breath, his blood-red pupils shrank and stared at the female, "We have joined the West, everything in the East..."

"They are my father's human race, and my father still saved..."

"Female...!" The general roared, "We have..., we have no choice."