Zombie Evil Emperor

After the monks reached the foundation-building stage, they could fly in the clouds and mist, but they could not walk in the void like the golden elixir monks. The sudden appearance of the forbidden air flying formation really frightened the two of them.

"What's going on? When did someone set up a forbidden air formation here!" The frightened Li Hu loudly asked Li Bao beside him.

However, how would Li Bao know when a no-fly formation was deployed on this mountain peak?

Of course, this forbidden air formation cannot appear out of thin air, but was quietly arranged by Yang Tian when he climbed the mountain and saw four skull ghosts flying towards them without transforming into zombies.

This forbidden air formation that prevents monks in the foundation-building stage from flying into the clouds is only an eighth-level formation. For Yang Tian, ​​who has the strength of a seventh-level formation mage and is between the second and third-level advanced formation mage realms, it is convenient. It can be arranged without being noticed by others.

After all, the two Li Hu brothers were experienced demonic cultivators. After being shocked, they quickly calmed down. At the same time, because the black cloud was only a dozen feet high from the mountain ground, and they were both foundation-building monks, this It fell to the ground without any harm.

But before the two of them could stand still, a figure that made them frightened suddenly appeared. The two brothers immediately turned into gourds rolling on the ground, narrowly avoiding Yang Tian's servant.

The brothers had experienced countless dangers, and their combat experience and reactions were far beyond ordinary people. When they were rolling, they sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time and attacked Yang Tian.

"big!"

Li Hu shouted loudly. The magic weapon he offered was a small brown axe. Thirty-nine twenty-seven runes of light and shadow surrounded the ax blade. The small ax swelled in the wind, and finally turned into a huge axe, one foot long.

The magic weapon Li Bao sacrificed on the other side was a yellow gourd with runes swirling around its surface, blowing out a stream of yellow wind. It was mixed with countless small stones. Those stones swelled in the wind, and they were originally as big as a fingernail. It turned into the size of a millstone and whizzed towards Yang Tian with a huge force.

Yang Tian did not expect that the two people would react so quickly. An ordinary junior zombie would not be able to bear it. After all, the giant ax is a third-grade magic weapon that can break through the defense of the skin and bones on the neck of a junior zombie.

"when!"

The huge ax blade struck his neck, just like an ordinary iron kitchen knife striking a fine steel pillar, and he was immediately thrown upside down by the huge force of the shock.

And at this moment, the yellow wind wrapped dozens or hundreds of stones the size of millstones and fell from the sky. Yang Tian roared angrily, and the corpse beads in his body were spinning wildly. Several black phantoms like black ribbons suddenly steamed up from his skin, surrounding him. He rotated, forming a black corpse energy shield.

Bang bang bang!

Stones the size of millstones hit the black shield, making a deafening sound. Yang Tian's zombie-like zombie body shield was not only defensive, but also highly elastic. The stones that hit the door were all bounced away. go out.

Boom, boom, boom!

Yang Tian wore a black shield and jumped towards Li Bao against the yellow wind. The distance was getting closer and closer. A layer of cold sweat broke out on Li Bao's forehead. He was currently casting a spell to control the yellow gourd. He couldn't leave. It’s not a matter of staying, it’s a dilemma.

Poof!

At this time, the huge ax came flying again, and a hole was opened in the black defensive curtain. The gleaming ax blade suddenly erupted with huge real energy mana fluctuations far exceeding those before, and hit Yang Tian's back hard.

Yang Tian seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Without turning his head, he raised his right hand backwards and grabbed it with his five fingers. The ax blade was firmly held in his hand. No matter how violently the giant ax shook, it could not stop him. One inch forward and half a minute backward.

At the same level, even the real dragons, gods and tigers are not as powerful as zombies. Otherwise, as soon as the drought demon zombies appear, they can capture the dragon and subjugate the tiger, and the gods and Buddhas in the gods will retreat.

Under the unparalleled strength, even though the giant ax was still controlled by Li Hu, the giant ax was forcibly held by Yang Tian at this time, and it swept away the yellow gourd opposite.

"Crack!"

The ax blade left a white light in the void, and the yellow gourd sprayed with yellow wind and strange rocks split into two in an instant. Li Bao, who was connected to its mind, said "Wow!" and spurted three mouthfuls of blood in succession, and his weak face turned pale. , his legs became weak and he sat down on the ground.

This yellow gourd magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon, but Li Bao's natal magic weapon. The yellow wind inside is an extremely vicious wind refined from the souls of nine hundred and ninety-nine living people, which can blow human flesh and bones. Separation can make people's souls fly away. When paired with those large and small stones, even ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building are no match for him.

But they happened to encounter Yang Tian, ​​a strange zombie. The corpse energy in its black air shield was even more evil and vicious than the yellow wind. The yellow wind was blocked and could not blow on Yang Tian's skin.

The natal magical weapon was destroyed, and Li Bao's spiritual consciousness was immediately severely damaged. At this time, his combat effectiveness was less than 30% of what he was at his peak.

If you can't beat him, you have to run!

Holding back the severe pain in his consciousness, Li Bao stood up and was about to run away, but Yang Tian didn't give him a chance at all. He jumped directly in front of Li Bao and grabbed his hand tightly like iron pliers. shoulders.

What happened at the next moment, Yang Tian himself didn't expect that he would bite the other person's neck and suck all the blood from the other person's body in an instant.

"Ah! Let go of my brother!"

When Li Hu saw Li Bao being caught, a bloody long sword appeared in his hand and he rushed over like crazy.

brush!

A bloody sword light flashed, and the long sword slashed at Yang Tian's neck as fast as lightning, trying to chop off his head to save Li Bao.

This bloody long sword is Li Hu's natal magic weapon, because it was warmly maintained in his dantian not long after he was promoted to the fourth-level magic weapon. Now he doesn't care whether the natal magic weapon can be advanced in the future, so he takes it out directly. Against the enemy.

He believed that in front of the fourth-grade flying sword, the zombie in front of him would definitely fly in the next moment.

However, he obviously underestimated how abnormal Yang Tian's physical defense was in zombie form, which was no worse than a fourth-grade flying sword.

Yang Tian, ​​who was hit on the neck, only swayed slightly. Except for a shallow sword mark on his neck, nothing happened.

The sword with all its strength did not move. Li Hu was shocked and subconsciously wanted to step back. However, Yang Tian's reaction was faster than him. His legs jumped back, which was comparable to a fourth-grade magic weapon. The hard back slammed into Li Hu's chest.

At that moment, Li Hu felt as if he had been hit by a giant elephant. His sternum suddenly collapsed, and his whole body flew backwards seven or eight feet away. He hit a small tree with his back and stopped.

Yang Tian came closer, pinched the back of Li Hu's neck with one hand, and asked, "Tell me, who are you, how did you get in, and what is the purpose of coming here?"