593. Chapter five hundred and ninety-fifth who are you
The practitioners are not like ordinary troops on the ancient battlefield. The number of people does not represent everything. Strength is the most important thing. Although there are too many ants that can kill the elephant, what if it is a dinosaur? It is probably the same as the one who kicks it.
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However, both of them also have a general against generals and soldiers, and the 20,000 people in the Golden Emperor Temple can be called generals.
No matter how many troops invaded the underworld, if all the undead tribes here are killed, then the other undead tribes will not be a concern. Even if there is a good leadership ability, in the face of absolute strength, only the defeat will be as if the army is defeated.
What's more, human practitioners occupy the three major factors of time, place, and human nature. As long as there is no mistake, winning this war should not be a problem.
Looking at the tens of thousands of Golden Emperor zombies in front of him, Yan Lingyu seemed to have an illusion, a kind of pressure.
Although the Golden Emperor Temple is quiet, it is unusual and intriguing, because the many Golden Emperor zombies have no joy on their faces, but instead have a faint sense of sorrow and helplessness.
"What's going on?" Yan Lingyu muttered to himself and asked himself. The scene seemed a bit weird to him.
As an invader, even if you don’t smile on your face, you must at least show confidence and arrogance. However, the many Golden Emperor zombies in front of you are just the opposite. It seems like someone is forcing them to go to the guillotine, and his face reveals a lot of unwillingness.
However, among the many Golden Emperor zombies, this is indeed a chance of death. Guillotine, maybe it can be said that!
In the underworld, they may be superhuman beings, but in the human world there are also saints who are not inferior to them. Once the two sides fight, they may be buried in another place at any time, but they have no choice.
Yan Lingyu wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to speak. After all, there was no such person as him in the underworld, and how could the people in the underworld not know about this, so he could only wait patiently.
After a long time, Yan Lingyu finally waited for the target he was waiting for. The mysterious man's order came faintly from the sky. Every word was like a bolt from the blue.
After reaching the Golden Emperor Temple, Yan Lingyu was bored and used his chaotic spiritual power to quietly penetrate the range of hundreds of thousands of miles around him.
Chaos spiritual power, with devouring and reproduction, can be transformed into various energy in the world. If his spiritual power was the holy Yuan power, it would have been discovered by the undead tribe in the Golden Emperor Temple long ago, but the Chaos spiritual power would be
Like him, he is not an ordinary existence.
The moment the mysterious man made a sound, Yan Lingyu had already locked his position. Although he was very secretive, under Yan Lingyu's intentional layout, he still did not escape his calculations. He had no doubts and did not care whether he would be missed by this number.
When the zombie of Wanjinhuang discovered it, it activates the laws of space and appears in front of the mysterious man in an instant.
If Yan Lingyu hadn't exposed himself, it would be no exaggeration to say that as long as he thought, these undead tribes would never have discovered his existence, but at the moment when his momentum burst out, they not only sensed it, but also felt fear.
Although they didn't even have a breath of momentum, the pressure that burst like a tide still vividly remembered it. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the second time they have the feeling of facing death.
It is an independent being, and they all have curiosity, but curiosity often kills people. Both mysterious people are unknown. They hesitate for a while, but none of them flew up to find out.
An immortal can be invincible in the world of cultivation, while a god can be invincible in the world of immortality.........If it is really an unknown world in the mysterious people, how strong are they?
How strong will the aftermath of the two fights be? Will the underworld collapse because of this? All this is unknown.
The battlefield is in the underworld, so they naturally would not be willing to stay here. The pressure of both of them can make everyone tremble and they are too late to escape. How could they dare to watch the two of them? Anyway, they also received the order of the general attack, and they were in the forefront.
The space crack tunnel of the passageway holy realm was not as depressed or helpless as before.
Even if you hear the conversation coming from the sky vaguely, you will be a little curious and questioned at most. Stay for a while and your life will be more dangerous.
The mysterious man and Yan Lingyu have the same title in the hearts of many Golden Emperor zombies, that is, the demon. A pressure can make them feel like they kneel down and surrender. If they want to kill them, wouldn’t it be every minute?
"You finally showed up."
This sentence was almost said by Yan Lingyu and the mysterious man at the same time, and then both began to look at each other.
Both of them frowned slightly, as if they could not see the other party's skills, origin, and cultivation.
After looking at each other for several minutes, the mysterious man first asked, "Who are you?"
Even when speaking, the gray energy on the mysterious man was not removed, so Yan Lingyu did not see the mysterious man's face. Even if he deliberately used his soul power, he could not pass through the gray energy belonging to the Chaos Realm.
Looking at the gray energy wrapped in the mysterious man, Yan Lingyu felt a sense of helplessness, and a hint of curiosity arose in his heart. After all, the person in front of him was the strongest person he had ever met.
Admitting that he is a strong man does not mean that Yan Lingyu has no confidence in a fight. He asked with a stern face, "It seems that I should ask you this sentence!"
"You......" The mysterious person pointed at Yan Lingyu in anger, feeling a blow in his heart. It is no exaggeration to say that Yan Lingyu was just a little kid in his heart, and he originally thought he was with him.
The old ghosts in the Chaos Realm were right, but now it seems that it is not like that. After all, he is also a super expert of a generation. When has anyone been despised so much? So when he looked at Xiang Yan Lingyu again, he had a little more joke.
"You, you haven't answered this young master yet." You are more arrogant than you. The mysterious man's unintentional behavior happened to offend Yan Lingyu's reverse scale. He hates people pointing at him the most, but the mysterious man is the most.
He just pointed at him, so he interrupted him badly, and at the same time he showed a teasing look in his eyes.
The mysterious man woke up in an instant. Not only did he not become crazy as Yan Lingyu imagined, but he gradually calmed down and said coldly, "Tell me who your master is, so as not to be hurt by accident."
"Accidentally hurt! You're cheating!" Yan Lingyu's heart kept getting back on. He was injured by accident. Go to hell. He was not afraid of provoking the forces behind him and he couldn't get out of the stage in the end. Others might choose to honestly say everything, but Yan Lingyu
But he is a little ancestor who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and his desire for battle in his heart has exceeded the scope of understanding that most people can understand. How could a strong man finally appear in front of him?
"My Master?" he said to himself thoughtfully, and then suddenly realized and said, "I won't tell you."
Extreme conversion, just a few short sentences, made the mysterious man vomit blood. In addition to Yan Lingyu's teasing gaze, he finally couldn't help but angrily said, "Junior, this is your choice, so don't blame me for being ruthless."