Chapter 701: Wrath of the Lich King

After playing with Sophia and Alice for a few days, Yang Ling returned to Tianzhu Mountain in the Dragon Mountains and prepared to start practicing in seclusion. Before leaving the witch tower space, he once again went to see Yuna lying motionless in the crystal coffin.

; She secretly vowed to go to the plane of the dead to recall her soul no matter what, and to kill the abominable Lord of Yunzhong City no matter what!

call……

With his fast speed, Yang Ling quickly circled around the towering Tianzhu Mountain. He saw Jin Peng, Corpse Witch King and others practicing quietly, and nodded appreciatively. After taming the Poison Dragon Queen, and inadvertently breaking through to the realm of the Lord God.

, the Corpse Witch King who obtained the inheritance of Hades

, there are already five warriors with the strength of plane wanderers. In terms of individual fighting ability, each one can stand alone. After forming a demon battle formation and acting together, the combat effectiveness is even more powerful, and the soul and strength are not yet complete.

The restored Ancestral Witch and Houtu are almost the same.

Five tiger generals!

The Golden Peng flaps its wings for thousands of miles, with amazing speed, and is extremely powerful in close combat; the Mother Queen moves silently, often retreating in order to advance and kill, launching fatal attacks in an instant; the Poison Dragon King is highly poisonous and can attack and defend; the Black Horn is big

The devil has great powers, one

The Shadowless Whip is elusive and capable of both offense and defense. As for the Corpse Witch King who has inherited the inheritance of Hades, it is even more impressive. Not only is he powerful, but his cultivation speed is far superior to the Queen Mother, Jin Peng and others. He is making rapid progress and has become the core of the Five Tiger Generals.

signs.

The death horn that unlocked the seal, the inheritance of the power and law understanding of the ancient Pluto, the belief in the great witch and the wish of undead creatures that can be absorbed at the same time, plus the soul witchcraft inherited by Yang Ling... All of this made the Corpse Witch King Rodri

Gus has amazing potential. Among the many powerful Warcraft in the Warcraft Legion, he is the most promising to cultivate into a level of Ancestral Witch!

Perhaps because the soul has not fully recovered, the ancestral witch Houtu is taciturn and indifferent to everything except Yang Ling's instructions. I don't know if it is due to lack of strength or because the soul has not fully recovered after resurrection. Yang Ling also cannot understand everything the ancestral witch Houtu has.

However, one thing he can be sure of is that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are absolutely extremely powerful. If they can be restored to their heyday, their strength will definitely be far beyond that of ordinary plane wanderers and arbiters!

If one day, the Corpse Witch King becomes a strong man at the level of the Ancestral Witch, his strength will definitely be extraordinary!

"Thrace, starting from today. It is strictly forbidden for outsiders to enter within a thousand miles of Tianzhu Mountain. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!" The deep voice appeared directly in the deep mind of Thrac, the flying dragon king who was responsible for leading the army of monsters to patrol the mountain.

After giving the order in a deep voice, Yang Ling teleported to the Great Witch Tower on the top of the mountain and sat down cross-legged. He pinched the witch seal with his hands, silently recited the soul-stirring witchcraft, and sealed the incomplete body of Desmond, the ancient dragon soul who was sealed in the soul-stirring ban on the sixth floor of the witch tower.

The soul is summoned.

"Sir, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me..." Look at Yang Ling with a cold face. Desmond, the ancient dragon soul, knew something was wrong and begged for mercy loudly.

After losing almost half of its soul energy, it has become the prey of Yang Ling under the constraints and seals of many soul restrictions. Not to mention escaping and counterattack, it is difficult to even move a finger. It is at the mercy of Yang Ling!

"It's too late to surrender now! When we were in Poison Dragon Valley, you tried to devour the soul of General Rodriguez next to me, but you almost succeeded. Why didn't you spare his life at that time?" Yang Ling said coldly, with a cold face.

Then he said: "Now, let you taste the feeling of having your soul devoured!"

As Yang Ling spoke, he quickly changed his witch seals, cast a series of witch spells, and performed high-level soul refining witchcraft. In an instant, mysterious runes appeared on Desmond, the ancient dragon soul, and disappeared after a flash.

. Immediately afterwards, the incomplete soul energy turned into wisps of black smoke. It penetrated from the center of Yang Ling's eyebrows!

"Ah..., soul-devouring, no, sir, please spare my life!"

Desmond, the ancient dragon soul, possesses secret skills and has devoured the soul energy of countless creatures over millions of years. No one knows the horror of devouring souls better than him. He begs for mercy loudly and struggles desperately; unfortunately, under the constraints of many soul restrictions,

Next. Everything is in vain! Soon, the surging soul energy turned into wisps of black smoke, and Yang Ling swallowed it all without missing a trace.

"Control the sky and control the earth. The power reaches the sky!"

After eagerly refining the soul energy of the ancient dragon soul Desmond, Yang Ling blessed the Great Witch Seal, silently recited the Tongtian Witchcraft, practiced quietly with the help of the Great Witch Platform, and silently understood the original power between heaven and earth. The Tongtian Witchcraft is mysterious and mysterious, and starts from the beginning every time.

I read it word by word silently until the end, and I felt a little more enlightened in my heart!

laugh……

Wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth descended from the sky, seeping into every pore on Yang Ling's body, silently nourishing every muscle and every inch of skin; the abundant belief in the great witch and the power of wishes emitted by dead creatures, intentionally or unintentionally, mixed together from the center of his eyebrows.

Penetrating in, it is like the endless tide of the vast sea. Yang Ling's already huge soul energy quickly skyrocketed!

The body is strengthening and the soul is soaring...

Under the empty name of the spiritual platform, Yang Ling gained an inexplicable understanding, and his body and soul also unknowingly ushered in a new transformation! The surging soul energy of Desmond, the ancient dragon soul, brought great influence to his cultivation.

Incredible benefits!

call……

I don't know how long it took, but a mist of energy that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved gathered around Yang Ling. The coverage area became wider and wider, slowly covering the entire Tianzhu Mountain. Although Yang Ling himself received unimaginable benefits,

The Corpse Witch King, Jin Peng and others who practiced on the mountain also benefited a lot! If someone takes a closer look, they will find that sometimes Yang Ling is as motionless as a stone sculpture, sometimes his figure becomes lighter and fainter, and he even disappears strangely out of thin air, as if he has disappeared from the sky and the earth.

Integrated into one!

"Wandering in the nine heavens, looking down at all living beings!"

In the haze, Yang Ling once again entered that mysterious and inexplicable state, and his soul turned into a ball of nothingness and soared freely between heaven and earth. Passing through the turbulence of space, passing through ion storms, witnessing the destruction of planes.

And rebirth; I once again saw the terrifying giant black hole in the depths of the endless void that swallowed everything! In a trance, three souls and seven souls were almost ruthlessly sucked into it!

"The Soul Capturing Restriction on the sixth floor of the Witch Tower has sealed a large number of souls of wild beasts. If we tame their soul energy one by one, wouldn't we be able to advance quickly and become the legendary Heaven-reaching Witch Lord as quickly as possible? What if?

Pass on the soul-refining witchcraft

Give it to Jin Peng, Black Dragon King and others to help them refine the souls of wild beasts. Wouldn't it help them advance quickly and form sub-gods that are subordinate to the Warcraft god system?" Yang Ling's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of it.

An exciting thought.

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On Tianzhu Mountain, the highest mountain in the Dragon Mountains, Yang Ling and others were practicing meditation; at the same time, in a majestic palace hundreds of millions of miles away, a tall old man with a face whiter than a zombie, who looked like a vampire zombie, was

Like madly tearing a delicate maid in half!

"Asshole, half of the power of faith suddenly disappeared, but you trash can't find the reason for more than half a month. You are all a bunch of useless trash!" The old guy's eyes were like lightning, and his eyes emitted a strange light.

He looked at the numerous lichs, death knights and other undead creatures crawling in the hall tyrannically, "Tell me, what happened to the sky change in the direction of Poison Dragon Valley more than ten days ago?"

The moment the Corpse Witch King obtained the inheritance of Hades, advanced to the main god and absorbed a large amount of power of faith, it caused an unprecedented sensation. Most people may not feel anything, but the dead creatures in the entire chaotic plane instantly felt a boundless feeling.

Under the pressure, I felt a throbbing and shock from the depths of my soul. The Lich King, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, woke up quickly and instinctively felt an unprecedented threat!

"Sir, the Poison Dragon Valley has been completely destroyed. All the poison dragons have disappeared, and even the terrifying ancient dragon soul has disappeared!" Seeing the furious Lich King staring at him, a man wearing black armor

The death knight was trembling with fear. After swallowing, he continued: "According to our investigation, only people from the Warcraft God Department in the Dragon Mountains were present when the incident occurred. The disappearing power of faith also seemed to have disappeared in the Dragon Mountains."

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"To be precise, the power of faith is the highest Tianzhu Mountain that disappeared in the Dragon Mountain Range. Unfortunately, our elites were torn into pieces by the violent monsters as soon as they got close. Even the lich with the peak strength of the upper gods could not sneak in and understand

The specific situation!" An old lich said nervously with the pitiful information in his hand. It was not that he was incompetent, but that there were too many magical beasts near Tianzhu Mountain, they were too crazy, and they couldn't get close at all!

"Warcraft Gods, huh, sure enough, all of this is what they did behind the scenes!" The Lich King snorted coldly, and the strange light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed, and with a 'chi' sound, a man crawling in front of him was

The naked maid turned into ashes, frightening all the undead creatures present to tremble instinctively, fearing that it would be their turn to be the next unlucky one.

"Sir, outside..., there is an old man with eyebrows down to his knees outside, fighting all the way in, saying..., saying that he must see you!" Just when everyone was on tenterhooks and trembling with fear, a skeleton guard appeared like a gust of wind.

He rushed in the same way, and half of the ribs on his chest, which were harder than a thousand-year-old black iron, were broken!

An old man with eyebrows that reach his knees?

The tyrannical Lich King raised his eyebrows and was about to rush out to see what was going on. An old man with eyebrows longer than his hair and a pair of almost transparent wings on his back rushed in like lightning, followed by a large group of nervous people.

of death knights and lichs.

"Old immortal guy, I haven't been to this ghost place like you for so many years. I didn't expect that your guards are getting worse and worse. No wonder you can't even keep the power of your faith!" The long-browed old man smiled faintly, almost transparently.

With a slight beat of his wings, he slapped aside the death knights and lichs who were the most powerful priests in the hall!

Ancestor with long eyebrows?

Looking at the old guy who came uninvited and whose eyebrows were longer than his hair, the tyrannical Lich King was shocked and felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. For a moment, he didn't know that the ancestor of the main god Aguilon was known as the plane in the past.
Chapter completed!