Boom boom boom!

The area 800 miles away from Fengshan City was shaking violently.

The nine-colored corpse energy roars and shakes the sky, corrupting everything in the world.

A furious voice kept echoing around the world.

"Damn it... don't run away!"

"Kill you, I will kill you all!"

"Ahhhhh...!!"

The zombie king's coercion shook the sky and was extremely terrifying, but it could only vent its anger into the air.

An Bulang and others had crossed over to the world thousands of miles away through the Time and Space Sky Bell, completely and completely escaping from the pursuit of the Bone Corpse King.

"Huh...this corpse king is really terrifying..." Su Huohuo said with lingering fear.

The other friends in Langmeng also nodded in agreement.

When the Bone Corpse Dynasty rushed towards them, it was so overwhelming that they couldn't even breathe.

"If it takes another quarter of an hour, I won't be able to hold on any longer." Bao Yan also said.

The white-haired mad lion on the side looked majestic with a grateful expression: "Roar...thank you for taking action, otherwise I would really have fallen on that half-dead rotten flesh today!"

The white-haired mad lion also misjudged the strength of the zombies. He did not expect that there would be such a strong corpse king and corpse general.

"I apologize for my previous remarks. Every member of your Lang Alliance is a genius. Fellow Taoist An Bulang's Taoist cultivation makes me extremely impressed. You are really lucky to be able to take action!"

The white-haired mad lion looked at the boy in white with admiration. Not to mention anything else, the nine extremely sacred and great emperor patterns alone had completely conquered it.

The other members of the Lang League are just watching the fun, but they don’t know that in the eyes of the top experts, they are only worthy of watching the fun. The meaning behind this is a bit scary.

An Bulang was very humble at this time, smiled and shook his head, saying: "Thank you for your praise, fellow Taoist Crazy Lion. If you hadn't taken action, our actions would have been very dangerous."

A fierce roar suddenly came.

"Ahhh...save me...save me..."

The colorful eagle's whole body twitched, and its pupils turned from clear to cloudy and lifeless.

Everyone was shocked, this was a sign of a corpse transformation!

"Isn't it true that the great master of the realm can dissolve corpse poison with Tao power?" Zell said in shock.

Bai Longma was accidentally scratched by a zombie before, and originally wanted to amputate his limbs, but Zell used his power to dissolve all the corpse poison that flowed into his body.

"Corpse poisons are divided into different levels of severity and strength." The white-haired mad lion transferred the power of the fairy spirit into the body of the colorful sky eagle, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, seeming to be in some kind of dilemma, "The corpse of this top corpse general

Poison has some kind of supreme energy that even I can't erase, and my fairy power can't break it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

If you can't even dissolve the spirit of the fairy, wouldn't it mean that you will die?

"Originally, it was possible to survive by amputation immediately, but now corpse poison has flooded all over its body..." The white-haired mad lion looked sad and regretful.

"Save me...Brother Mad Lion, save me..." the colorful eagle wailed and begged.

Its physical body has been twitching continuously, and the aura of corruption and depravity is getting heavier and heavier. There are faint heads emerging from various parts of the body, which is extremely terrifying.

The white-haired crazy lion pressed its talons on the colorful Sky Eagle's head, and said softly: "Okay, Brother Sky Eagle, I will definitely save you. Just close your eyes first..."

The colorful eagle closed its eyes obediently.

boom!

The power of the fairy spirit exploded.

The colorful eagle was instantly wiped into ashes by the power of the fairy spirit.

hiss……

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

The white-haired mad lion sighed and said: "As for Brother Sky Eagle, not letting it suffer and not letting it degenerate into a walking corpse is actually saving it. This is the only thing I can do for him."

Everyone: "..."

Have you ever asked people how they feel about the eagle?

"Come on, brother Sirius, let me see how you are doing." The white-haired mad lion looked at the golden-haired Sirius who was also seriously injured and was as limp as a dead fish.

The golden-haired Sirius was so excited that most of his energy seemed to have been restored. The hair on his body stood up and he shouted: "Brother Mad Lion, no need, really no need! I'm in good condition now!"

An Bulang looked at a seriously injured big demon and was so frightened by the white-haired mad lion's words that he jumped up and down. He couldn't help but sigh that being a big brother is really an art.

The white-haired mad lion ignored the golden-haired Sirius's words and grabbed the golden-haired Sirius' head with one claw. At this moment, the golden-haired Sirius seemed to have died a thousand times.

"Well...fortunately, except for his neck being cut off and his soul suffering a heavy blow, no corpse poison entered his body." The white-haired mad lion felt relieved.

The golden retriever Sirius felt like he had saved his life.

"No, I have to go back... This place is really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. It's not a place for singing at all. I'd rather run back to my mountains and sing loudly to feel more comfortable." The elegant and easy-going golden-haired Sirius said.

The giant monster, who has reached the peak of the Taoist Realm, has been frightened by zombies and wants to return to his hometown.

"Friend Bulang, what are your plans?" The white-haired mad lion turned his attention to An Bulang, "To be honest, your success in cutting off the river of corpses is a great achievement. If you return to Cangyun Dao Palace and report the truth, you will definitely get something.

An incredible reward.”

"What I want is not a reward." An Bulang shook his head and looked at the world in the south. It was red and dark, and the corpse air was raging, just like purgatory.

"What I want is to end this disaster."

The young man spoke seriously and confidently. If other monks were present, they would definitely think that this young man was delusional.

But Lang Meng's friends, and even the white-haired mad lion, all believed in this, and he was definitely serious.

"This trip... is very dangerous, countless times more dangerous than we imagined." The white-haired mad lion said.

"Of course I know it's dangerous, and it's indeed more dangerous than you think, but it's not beyond my imagination." An Bulang said lightly with a smile.

White-haired Crazy Lion: "..."

An Bulang told the truth.

The Heavenly Corpse Demon Saints at the level of immortals have come out. Is it not dangerous?

But the more this happened, the more An Bulang felt that he couldn't escape.

If even he escapes, who else in Hongmeng Continent can handle it?

This disaster will really become more serious. Once it is not controlled properly, it is no joke that the entire continent will turn into a zombie continent!

"I'm going to Fairy Feather City. The next move is extremely dangerous. Why don't you just stay here and wait for my news." An Bulang looked at everyone in the Lang Alliance.

Everyone already has a preliminary understanding of how terrifying zombies are. An Bulang doesn't want his friends to be in danger and wants to give them another choice.

However, the friends all expressed that they wanted to advance and retreat with An Bulang and wanted to share An Bulang's worries.

An Bulang thought for a while and agreed to everyone's wishes.

After all, this matter was not something Lang Meng asked them to do, but something they themselves spontaneously wanted to do after witnessing the tragedies in the world.

The white-haired mad lion was moved by the spirit of Langmeng.

These young people don't know the heights of the world and look very dissolute.

But why are they wandering?

It couldn't help but shed tears as it wanted to understand this matter.

"He's a man! I, the crazy lion, am willing to accompany you, Bulang, to break into this dragon's pond and tiger's den!"

The white-haired mad lion was extremely excited, holding the golden-haired Sirius' head with his claws and waving it.

The golden retriever Sirius burst into tears: "Can I quit?"

"You're singing! After the disaster is over, go home and sing, forgetting how your brother died?" The white-haired mad lion roared, looked at the golden-haired Sirius with disdain, and coldly snorted, "They are all about to die.

The great demon who has transcended the tribulation is not as enlightened as a minor cultivator who has transcended the tribulation stage!"

The golden-haired Sirius was scolded by the white-haired mad lion, and then he regained his composure.

It took several elixirs in succession before it could start singing again.

It's just that the arrogant and carefree look that he had before when he looked at everyone as rubbish is gone, and he becomes trembling with fear when he looks at a wild zombie monster in the deep mountains and wild forests.

Everyone concealed their presence and quickly approached Xianyu City.

Cutting off the Corpse River can only slow down the spread of the disaster, but cannot fundamentally hinder the spread of the disaster. An Bulang knows that the real root cause is most likely to be in Xianyu City, where all disasters occur.

"It is said that someone saw a supreme corpse king in Xianyu City, and it seemed to be guarding something. That corpse king was the emperor of the royal family of the Xianyu Empire. Although I have never seen the strength of that emperor, I think it must be stronger than bones.

The Corpse King is much more powerful." The white-haired mad lion said the information it knew.

"These zombies are related to the abyss demons. I will teach you a quick method to shield the aura of the top demons. Please understand it carefully." An Bulang said.

After speaking, he told the secrets to everyone.

This method was originally one of the basic methods used by the Immortal Emperor Palace to deal with the three top demon clans, but now it has come in handy in Hongmeng Continent, making An Bulang feel the wonder of fate.
To be continued...