"The world is endless, and the universe borrows the Dharma. Dharma is born from the heart and is endless."

Wang Hai said the magic tricks in his mouth, and retreated to the center of Tietang and Feng Bingyao in one step, and then pressed his palms on one person's shoulders.

This incident completely exceeded Titong and the others' expectations.

All their minds are guarding against the upcoming drought-bag palms, which is a terrifying offensive that can absolutely kill all.

No one expected it.

At such a deadly life and death crisis...

Wang Hai actually attacked them.

Bang! Bang!

Two palms that were like dead trees fell down, and Tietang felt a vicious poison coming from his left shoulder, and the evil corpse energy made him unable to move in an instant.

This force cannot stop him for too long. Perhaps after a few breaths, you can easily break through the obstacles and regain control of your body.

but--

Is there still time?

at the same time.

Wang Hai, who succeeded in one blow, did not stop. He was still chanting magic tricks quickly, as if he was using some kind of great power.

"The sky is clear and the earth is dark, the yin and turbid and yang are light, open my Dharma eyes, the yin and yang are clear, Wuji Yuan descends, and the law commands the divine corpse."

"Edict!"

As Wang Hai's magic trick was recited, a dark demonic aura emerged, turning into a strong wind and blowing towards the rotten palm of the drought.

Scream...

Just like cold water pouring into a hot oil pan, the dark and demonic energy emitted thick smoke when it came into contact with the dry bait, and it quickly spread from the dry bait's palm and came to the center of the purple palace's eyebrows.

Buzz! Buzz!

Hanba's body trembled and suddenly stopped all movements.

The word "Wuji" appears on the side of her eyebrows, which is composed of dark demonic energy.

Wang Hai ——hidden one hand!

How could this true disciple of Wuji Sect, the genius who is the most powerful genius, be so easy to be at the mercy of others?

As early as the first time I recognized Drought, Wang Hai knew that the opportunity had come.

As a county magistrate, Tietang had no means to suppress the Emperor.

But as a great disciple of the corpse-driven lineage, Wang Hai had the means to pinch zombies.

The drought is not weaker than the Human Emperor in terms of strength, but it does not have the intelligence or even much of its own consciousness.

It is not an exaggeration to say it is a dead object.

To deal with the most special alien existence in the world... it is precisely the special trick of driving corpses in later generations.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wang Hai pushed his palms and tried to push the unmovable Titang and Feng Bingyao out of Qingming's void.

He wanted to use the rolling flames of the drought to kill these two geniuses here.

"Two, please leave, don't send me off!"

Tietang was furious. He had just rescued Wang Hai from the strange black tree, but he didn't want the other party to turn against each other on the spot.

"If we die, do you think you can go back?"

Wang Hai was shocked: "Go back?"

"Hahahaha~Who said I want to go back?"

"As long as I can control the drought, I will be invincible in the world, and give time, with my qualifications and potential, I will eventually reach the top.

I can realize my wish and create a whole new race.

Then...

I will naturally reborn you and see you again!"

Wang Hai doesn't want to go back?

This was beyond Tietang's expectations.

He was not a person from this era at all. If he forced himself to stay here, he would not have a second way out.

In the past history, the stronger your strength, the faster you die. Under the great power of Chaos Yuanshi's heavenly power, all the geniuses are no different from ants, and it is impossible to have the means to escape.

But Tietang didn't have time to think so much.

He was about to be pushed out of the Qingming Void. Even though the drought seemed to be bound at this time, the infinite flames around her could burn everything.

Before he could escape, a slender hand reached over and pointed it at Tietang's shoulder, which transformed away the evil corpse energy.

It's Feng Bingyao!

She is a body of creation, not afraid of all disasters and evil. She has a strong resistance to the power of evil. The corpse energy enters the body less than three breaths and is immediately extinguished by the power of creation, causing her to escape.

Tietang got her help, and his witch power and blood were spreading. He immediately grabbed Feng Bingyao's arm and fled to Qingming again, leaving Wang Hai and Hanba a distance.

at the same time.

Wang Hai was forced to escape from the siege of flying, and was about to be burned to ashes, but he pinched the sword technique in his hand and pointed at Hanba.

Buzz ~

The void trembled slightly, and the drought-bar body was like a whirlpool, sucking all the flames into the body, turning into a gloomy and evil corpse.

The infinite flames around her are the extreme yang of the zombie, and they are not unacceptable. They are just that as a zombie, they have never thought of putting away the flames.

However, the corpse-driven lineage, who has studied ancient zombies very deeply, knows the secret.

The current dilemma seems to be temporarily relieved, but it may recur at any time.

Tietang, Feng Bingyao, Wang Hai alone, Han Wu, and the three sides form a bullfighting momentum, and they are surrounded in strange ways.

Drought has no spiritual intelligence but has life instinct, so she naturally does not want to be controlled by others. Wang Hai's secret technique of driving away corpses will never last long.

On Tietang, considering that Wang Hai was the key to returning to Da Shang, he did not dare to leave without authorization for the time being.

Just then.

A fourth party that broke the deadlock appeared.

The old monster in the Ten Thousand Burial Land was naturally shocked to see that the drought bar was trapped. In this era... no one drove the corpse.

"You little ants, do you have such a way?"

Green eyes dozens of feet in size floated out of the burial ground, looking at Wang Hai frequently, as if he had remembered something.

"Slow down..."

"It's just you who disturbed me, right?"

Wang Hai's face changed again and again, and he seemed to have never thought of this, but he still had sufficient confidence and immediately changed his smile.

"Senior, I have no intention of disturbing you. I really have a great gift to offer to you."

"oh?"

"What you are talking about... won't mean her?" A green light shone on the drought-ba, the full moon-like eyes emitted.

"That's right, please accept it with a smile." Wang Hai put his hands behind him, shaking frequently, and his five fingers in his right hand had twisted into a trickle, making a crackling sound of bone explosions.

The drought is resisting!

He couldn't hold on for long, after all, the difference in cultivation strength between the two was too big. If it weren't for the secret technique of driving away corpses from Wuji Sect, he would just instinctively resist.

If she has a little intelligence, she can immediately break through the shackles and kill everyone present here.

Even so.

Wang Hai couldn't hold on any longer.

The most powerless one in the field is Titang and Feng Bingyao. They have no means to resist whether they are facing the old monsters in the burial ground or the drought.

Even when facing Wang Hai, he was unable to take action due to the key factors of going back.

unless......

Tietang and the others also gave up the idea of ​​returning to Da Shang, so they naturally had many choices.

Faced with such a dilemma, Feng Bingyao looked decisive, as if she had made up some determination.

"There's nothing!"

"I will give you all the origin of fortune that I can extract, and give you three points of fortune, and maybe I can find a way out."

The power of creation is one of the most wonderful powers in the world.

Everyone has this kind of power, Tietang and Wang Hai have it, but the difference between more and less.
To be continued...