Super God

?"The corpse control, from today, be removed from the world of all continents..." Yun Feiyang's voice rippled in the Yinshan Mountain, which contained powerful Emperor Wei, and also had a murderous opportunity.

In the rudder.

Torturing swept away and said, "Brother, it's Yunfeiyang!"

"Ok?"

Ling Daer stunned, said: "He is that young city lord? The first genius of the World Continent?"

"Jin Jie."

He stood up and grinned erroneously: "The momentum is good. If it is used to refine the corpse, it may be able to create a semi-holy level."

With that, he performed his methods and flew to the outside world.

Tortu hurriedly followed, and at the same time, he took a sigh of relief.

He was always worried that Yun Feiyang would secretly engage in secret calculations. In this way, he might be killed without knowing it.

It's better now.

This child was just killing him.

Moreover, clamoring for the removal of corpse control from the mainland, this is simply the old life star hanging up-tired!

Yun Feiyang's voice reverberated in the mountains, disturbing the corpse cultists hiding in the dark. They flew out one after another, and soon they gathered three or five hundred people.

The believers glared at Yun Feiyang, and there was a trace of ridicule immediately. This guy was so crazy that he wanted me to take control of the corpse and be removed from today?

"Hahaha, I laughed to death. This is the Maotou from there. With such a big tone, I am not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue!"

"How many forces have threatened to destroy my corpse control, but the final result has not been defeated by us one by one!"

The cadavers were amused.

It is definitely a joke to let the corpse-relief be removed from the mainland.

however.

Just as everyone laughed.

A tremendous amount of power erupted and roared, and everyone looked up one after another, and they saw the big palm made of pure spiritual force coming down from the sky.

"not good!"

The believers smiled hardened.

Yun Feiyang's palm hit them too suddenly, making them unexpected, so there was no time to escape!

Even if he discovered in advance, he couldn't escape, because Yun Feiyang's palm was pressed down, carrying the billowing imperial power, which bound their mobility.

Finished.

dying!

The corpse sectarians are ashamed.

"brush!"

At this moment, Ling Daer appeared in front of the crowd, long sleeves waved, and several emperor-level corpses emerged. They raised their hands and greeted the huge pure spiritual power palm.

"boom--"

The powerful pure spiritual force blasted on several emperor-level corpses, resulting in a huge explosion, but failed to shake a bit, and eventually vanished nothingness.

Below.

The cadavers escaped from the dead and took a long breath, then glared at Yunfeiyang.

"Jin Jie."

Ling Darer floated in the air, and several emperor-level corpses hung around, grinning: "Yun Feiyang, the bishop still wants to find you. I didn't expect that you sent it to your door."

Yun Feiyang frowned.

Nima.

This master of corpse control, even if there is such a laugh, then there is no reason to destroy him yourself!

When in God Realm.

The laughter of the Yin Yang God was very gloomy and irritating, only to provoke Yun Feiyang, and finally was killed and reincarnated.

Ling Daer's laughter is also this tone!

"call out--"

Han Tianjian appeared.

Yun Feiyang swept the people coldly and said, "Today, you and your followers will die."

"Jin Jie."

Ling Daer grumbled: "You alone?"

Every time this guy laughs, Yunfeiyang will bring a strong murderous opportunity.

"It seems that the first genius of the World of Continent must be allowed to see the strength of our corpse control." Ling Dar clapped his hands and said: "Boys, bright dry corpses!"

The followers were ordered to make strange gestures immediately.

"boom!"

The mud of the mountain shattered, and a corpse comparable to a king was crawling out of it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, more dry corpses crawled out of the mud, and the number was as high as five thousand, more than in the Wu tribe!

This is Yinshan.

The rudder of the corpse control.

Throughout the mountain forest, almost every few steps, buried corpses!

No wonder many believers would laugh at Yun Feiyang. After all, for thousands of years, he was the only one who came alone and threatened to remove the Corpse Control from the mainland.

"Brush!"

Comparable king-level corpses flew.

They hang in the air, the number reaches at least one thousand, and every five corpses, there is a king level, this proportion is really scary.

It is difficult to achieve the Martial King Realm in the Continent.

The special autopsy technique of corpse control can be easily achieved, so it is not surprising that there are thousands of king-level corpses.

"Yun Feiyang, you will definitely die today!"

Tortu sneered.

So many king-level corpses, if you shoot together, even if you are a half-holy, you have to be exhausted!

however.

Faced with so many corpses, instead of expressing a shocked expression, Yun Feiyang said lightly: "That's all?"

Is he too young?

Tortu was suddenly confused.

Not bad.

Yun Feiyang is too little.

What he meant was that since coming here, it is natural to destroy the corpse control. If the corpses are summoned out, it is best to hunt them down.

"Jin Jie."

Ling Darer laughed: "Boy, you are rampant."

"brush."

He waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Do it."

"Huhu--"

Thousands of king-level corpses rushed towards Yunfei under the control of the believers. Their looks were grim, like demons with open teeth and claws, and the air was full of the smell of rotting corpses.

...

A person.

Facing a thousand king-level walking dead.

Such a picture is really shocking. Unfortunately, there is only one real audience, and that is the gopher hiding in the dark.

He smiled and said: "Poison Scorpion, Yu Qingwu, your master is afraid to die here today."

Although this guy is in southern Xinjiang, he still found out about the other two ace killers.

undeniable.

Yun Feiyang is excellent.

However, the character is too arrogant.

Such a person can only be brave for a while. Sooner or later, he will pay a painful price for this. It is the best proof that a person is killed in the corpse teaching base camp and besieged by thousands of king-level corpses.

Suddenly.

His smile froze suddenly.

Because Yun Feiyang's Han Tianjian came out of the sheath, and in the same breath, he waved the sword many times in succession, but only turned into a sword light.

"Qiang--"

Sword into the sheath.

The action is simply ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ chic.

"Boo---"

The dozens of corpses that rushed in the first place were dismembered in midair, some of which turned into two halves, and some were torn apart, and then lost their power of action, scattered in the mountains of Yinshan!

"what!"

The priests who manipulated the corpse screamed and immediately bleed to death. As the controller of the corpse, once the corpse is violently destroyed, they will also suffer a huge backlash.

"How... how is it possible?"

Tortu looked dull.

Those are all king-level corpses, and their physical strength is completely comparable to that of the emperor-level. They are so easily killed!

and.

The guy clearly only made a sword.

Why are there so many corpses that have been shredded!