The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Seal the soul,

Gao Yang, who has experienced the blood of the minister, is retreating in the secret room.

Incarnate as a zombie,

The physical body has already made a qualitative leap,

He believes that as long as he works hard, he will be able to make his name resound in the world.

Damn~~~

There was a loud noise,

The corpse man responsible for teaching Gao Yang's practice walked in with a worried expression.

"Clean up and prepare to leave with me."

The corpse man’s face was rarely seen with a nervous look.

"Didn't you let me retreat, why are you leaving again?"

Gao Yang was very puzzled,

When the minister left, he entrusted himself to the old man, so that he would obey the old man’s words.

But such a sudden change,

Gao Yang hadn't fully realized what was going on, but he was grabbed by the old man from above.

The corpse man’s hands were extremely cold,

To say that he is a dead man is indeed very close,

But the old corpse is really a living person,

A man who has lived for tens of thousands of years,

"An accident has happened to the King of Zombie, you, as his only descendant, must not be in an accident."

Whether it’s a dead-eyed skeleton, a dead-finger puppet, or a corpse old man,

The loyalty to the generals is absolute,

From the moment the general's breath disappeared, the old corpse had a foreboding that a major event was not good.

Therefore, before the matter reaches the point of irreversibility, he must leave the last gleam of hope for the minister.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me."

The old corpse grabbed Gao Yang out of Fenghundu,

Outside, countless coffins appeared in front of him,

Those are all zombies who once loyal to the generals,

Now that everyone is waiting in full battle, it seems that they are about to face a huge catastrophe.

"It's up to you to guard the soul-sealing capital."

The old corpse said to a ten thousand-year-old zombie beside him,

"The old corpse don't worry, if we are here, the soul will be there, even if we are not there, the soul will be there."

The face of Ten Thousand Years Zombie showed a very determined expression,

This is obviously very inconsistent with their identity,

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

Then he took Gao Yang away from the other side of Fenghundu,

Along the way,

The old man didn't give any explanation,

Gao Yang naturally wouldn't ask why,

For zombies, even generals, he knows far less than corpses,

Just as the old man took Gao Yang away for only half an hour,

The sky on the other side of Fenghundu became completely gloomy.

Something seems to be slowly approaching,

Tens of thousands of zombies, large and small, all felt an unprecedented pressure and are gradually approaching them.

The Ten Thousand Years Zombie buried his coffin deep in the ground,

This moment is no more than tens of thousands of years ago,

The generals of that period were just tired of the endless longevity, so they chose to sleep,

But at this moment,

An invisible force is coming towards the capital of the soul,

The purpose is to destroy the soul capital created by the generals,

Roar~~~

The zombies burst out with a loud roar,

Countless black and shriveled arms point to the other end of the sky, seeming to declare that this is their territory.

No one is allowed to approach half a minute,

And in the distant sky,

A vast and huge palace is coming slowly,

Sitting firmly in front of the palace alone,

The eyes are firm, watching the world,

Directly above him,

Three hot golden characters are showing his origin to the world,

‘Zhong Jue Palace’,

Yin Cao Jifu, the third hall of ten halls of Yama,

In charge, Emperor Song.

"His Royal Highness, the souls are all in front."

A little devil came to Emperor Song respectfully and pointed to the capital of the sealed soul not far away.

"very good."

Emperor Song said quietly,

The black aura radiating continuously from his eyes is foreshadowing that his palace of dynasty is about to show its power in the world.

There are hundreds of copper pillars all over the Zhoujue Palace.

Each copper pillar is engraved with the face of an evil spirit, and under the hideous face, there are countless bones that have been abandoned for a long time,

With the advance of Zhou Jue Palace, these bones trembled.

The boneless,

In the old days, they were all wicked people who did no evil,

Was sentenced to go to the palace of jeopardy,

Emperor Song used a copper pillar to punish these wicked people. At the same time, after they turned into bones, their souls would never be liberated.

The Bronze Pillar Capital Punishment, also known as Pao Lao,

The copper pillar is anointed, and charcoal is added to make the guilty go and fall into the charcoal,

"Come out, tyrant."

When Zhou Jue Palace arrived directly above the Sealed Soul Capital,

Only then did Emperor Song slowly open the gate of Zhou Jue Palace.

Wow, wow,

The sound of heavy iron chains slowly came out from the depths of the palace,

I don’t know if it’s groaning or roaring,

In the depths of Zhoujue Palace, accompanied by a boundless stench, there is a giant ghost with a bloated and fat body.

Its name is Tyrant,

The kings of all suns do not impose ethical governance, torture the people, and kill creatures. After death, they will be tortured in the Palace of Judgment.

And one of the punishments that we have to go through every day is blasting,

Every inch of the tyrant ghost’s body has severe burn marks, and even some places have been festered with sores. Even so, the old wounds have not healed and the new ones have covered them.

Every time the tyrant takes a step forward,

There will be maggots parasitic in scars falling on the ground,

"See, those zombies below."

Emperor Song didn’t care about the ugliness of the tyrant, but pointed to the bottom and said,

"Yin Tianzi's edict, don't keep one, kill."

"Roar!!!"

The tyrant roared, the soul-suppressing chain on his body was rattling non-stop,

"It's impossible to reduce your sins, but I can reduce your recent punishment appropriately, stop talking nonsense, go on."

A gleam of relief suddenly ignited in the eyes of the tyrant ghost.

Desperately, he jumped down towards the soul,

Rumbling,

The fat body smashed directly on the ground of the capital,

Suddenly, the ground sank three feet long, and life was everywhere,

The tyrant looked around at the surrounding zombies, a cruel smile appeared on his rotting face,

Got permission from Emperor Song,

He can use his power unscrupulously,

"kill."

Ten Thousand Years of Zombie did not expect that the first person who dared to disturb the Capital of the Soul was a ghost.

Naturally, he unceremoniously ordered that the tyrant ghost be killed,

The surrounding zombies swarmed up,

Relying on them, I believe they can also deal with such a ghost.

The tyrant ghost smiled coldly,

I don’t know when there was an extra dragon robe on his bloated body. Although it is already mottled and it is impossible to identify the dynasty and generation, the golden dragon embroidered on it is particularly visible.

The filthy golden dragon leapt into the sky from the dragon robe,

The filth spilt on the tyrant ghost,

In an instant,

The soul is shocked,

The cannon-branded copper pillars that had been silent on Zhou Jue Palace were smashed one after another on the Sealed Soul Capital.

Some zombies couldn’t dodge, and they were smashed to death.

Roar~~~

Has been deprived of the ability to speak,

But the tyrant still couldn't help but roared in excitement.

These cannons were taken from the time he was in, and many of them were even made under his supervision.

So no one knows how to use it better than him.

Under the influence of ghosts,

The copper ring on the cannon-branded copper pillar rattles, and at the same time, countless souls emerged from the cannon-branded copper pillar.

Either a sergeant, or a common people, or a vendor,

Climbing out from the inside one after another savagely,

One by one, catch the zombies that can be touched around, and bring them to the cannon burn again,

Huh~~~

Paolao doesn’t know when it has turned red,

Those zombies who were caught by the wrong souls and pressed on the cannon-branded copper pillars have a foul scorched atmosphere.

Even the indestructible body is just a piece of white paper in front of the cannon.

soon,

Some zombies were burned into coke, and then turned into black ash and scattered on the ground,

Some simply burned, fighting desperately to escape, but ultimately failed.

The ten thousand zombies were stunned,

He had never seen such a fierce ghost before,

Obviously, the cultivation base is only in the ghost emperor realm, but it still possesses the ability that surpasses its own cultivation base. The zombies that remain on the Sealed Soul Capital have a thousand-year cultivation base, but they can't stop one or two in front of him.

When it's my turn,

Ten thousand zombies can't do anything,

Desperately tearing up the souls that draw him around, but wave after wave, endless,

No matter how hard he works,

In the end, he couldn’t get rid of the same fate as other zombies.

Huh~~~

The scorching heat burned all over,

For ten thousand years, the zombie had no time to feel what it was like to feel the pain. The whole body was ignited, and then he saw the excited expressions of those wronged souls.

After,

He also became a scorched corpse,

Emperor Song stared coldly at everything below,