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Three hundred and seventieth chapters can shake the world

 The ancient corpse opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes collided with Zhang Xiaozu's.

These are a pair of clear and translucent human eyes with clear black and white. They are just a bit big, bigger than Zhang Xiaopeng's fist. Their eyes are indifferent yet majestic, like a king touring the world, scanning his territory and subjects.

As soon as he was stared at by these eyes, Zhang Xiaozhu's heart trembled violently, his knees bent, and he almost knelt down and surrendered on the spot.

At the same time, what shocked him was that he found that this ancient corpse was completely different from the one he had just killed. Not only did this ancient corpse's eyes look normal, except for its size, it was no more than human eyes.

Second, all other parts of the body look normal.

It was sitting there naked. There was not a single red hair on its body, not a trace of corpse poison, not a trace of decay or decay, and no foul smell. Apart from the abnormal sickly paleness of its skin, there was nothing abnormal about it.

, you can even see the blood flowing normally in the veins under his skin.

"I am the ancient god of war, Hughes. All the gods in the nine heavens, all the demons in the nine underworlds, and all the ghosts in the nine palaces will kneel down to worship me. You are an ant, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

The ancient corpse looked at Zhang Xiaopeng with a pair of eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth and uttered human words. His voice was loud and clear, like morning bells and evening drums, containing endless majesty. It echoed in the tomb and constantly shocked Zhang Xiaopeng's mind.

"Is it alive?" Hearing the loud voice of the ancient corpse, Zhang Xiaozu was frightened, and a terrifying suspicion arose in his heart.

"Kneel down!" The ancient corpse raised its brows and glared, its tongue bursting with thunder, and shouted angrily.

Angry thunder flew across the sky and the pressure was overwhelming. Zhang Xiaozu's heart was shattered. He bent his knees and was about to kneel down and surrender. Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from the ghost eyes between his eyebrows and shone on the ancient corpse. The scenery in front of Zhang Xiaozu's eyes suddenly changed. There was nothing else.

The ancient corpse that looked like a living person was clearly a corpse monster covered in red hair.

One of its hands was pressing its fingers on the top of Taoist Tianwu's head. The tentacle-like red hair wanted to penetrate Taoist Tianwu's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but it was blocked by the light emitted from the ancient lamp in Taoist Tianwu's arms.

"Fuck" Only then did Zhang Xiaozu realize that he had been deceived by the illusion created by the ancient corpse and wasted a lot of time. He couldn't help but curse angrily. He immediately kicked off the ground and shot out of his body, rushing towards the ancient corpse two hundred steps away.

After taking two drops of his heart's blood, Zhang Xiaopou's face instantly turned as white as paper. His Taoist soul trembled and almost collapsed.

The Immortal-killing Talisman to subjugate demons and slay demons

This is the most powerful spell that Zhang Xiaochu has learned.

Although he didn't understand why he chose the name "Zhu Xian" because he was clearly meant to slay demons, it did not affect his ability to cast this spell.

"Go to hell" Zhang Xiaozu's body rose into the sky, and the Nine-Nine Evil Punishing Money Sword carried a huge talisman containing the power of ghost eyes and slashed at the head of the ancient corpse. At the same time, the ghost eyes between the eyebrows were bright red, shining on the ancient corpse's body, burning

its body.

"You are a mere ant, but you dare to swing your sword at me, and I will give you death." The ancient corpse opened and closed its huge mouth, spitting out human words.

As it spoke, it swatted at Zhang Xiaopeng with its left hand. It came last, and it was so fast that Zhang Xiaopou didn't have any time to react.

"Ah" Zhang Xiaozu roared unwillingly. This was his strongest attack. If it was blocked by the ancient corpse, he would have no chance because he no longer had the strength to support the ghost eyes. But this was already his fastest speed.

There was no way to avoid the slaps from the ancient corpse.

Just when Zhang Xiaozu was feeling sad, angry and desperate, a golden light suddenly appeared in the air around him, and huge chains made of golden talismans hung down from the sky, instantly wrapping around the ancient corpse's body, firmly imprisoning its torso and limbs.

Roar

The ancient corpse roared angrily, shaking all the talisman chains that bound it.

However, just this moment bought enough time for Zhang Xiaozu. The money sword slashed hard on the head of the ancient corpse. The Zhuxian Talisman containing the power of ghost eyes exploded with power and slashed into the head of the ancient corpse with a scoff.

How many feet deep.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaozu drove all the remaining power of the ghost eyes and injected it into the ancient corpse through the body of the money sword.

Snapped

The ancient corpse's slap came a moment late, but it still swatted Zhang Xiaopeng away like a fly. Fortunately, at the critical moment, a star wall blocked in front of him, blocking most of the force of the ancient corpse's slap.

jingle

The money sword was also smashed to pieces by this palm, and eighty-one ancient coins were scattered everywhere.

Zhang Xiaozu's body fell to the ground like a meteor, hitting the wall hundreds of steps away before stopping. He fell to the ground and passed out immediately.

The ancient corpse held its head and howled miserably, but the sound soon disappeared, because its entire head had been annihilated in the blue smoke, and its huge body crashed to the ground, annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The red hairs floating in the tomb instantly lost their color and all withered and fell to the ground.

"What a fool, I finally escaped this disaster by luck." Taoist Tianwu smiled bitterly, closed his eyes while holding the extinguished black ancient lamp, and passed out.

It was he who rescued Zhang Xiaozu twice at critical moments.

Two figures shot from the direction of Shimen, butcher Zhang and Wen Buwu arrived late.

As soon as Wen Buwu entered the door, he pounced directly on Zhang Xiaopeng who fell at the base of the tomb wall. His eyes were shining with hot and greedy light. Zhang Butcher suddenly slashed at Wen Buwu with his sword. Wen Buwu cursed angrily and was forced to swing his sword.

He resisted and then fought with Butcher Zhang.

If there is a blood feud between the two, they will show no mercy and use deadly moves to kill each other.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves were exchanged, but no one got any advantage. Instead, they were panting from exhaustion, and finally they exchanged palms to distance themselves.

"Old guy, I haven't seen him for decades, but he's still so awesome." Wen Buwu stared at Butcher Zhang gloomily.

"Both each other." Butcher Zhang also stared at Wen Buwu with an unkind expression.

"A rare treasure appears in the sky, and those who are capable will live in it. Old guy, what do you mean?" Wen Buwu asked.

"If you dare to touch him, I will kill your whole family and destroy your wolf den. No one will be left alive." Butcher Zhang said with a stern look and every word.

Butcher Zhang can lie. For example, when he told Zhang Xiaopou that his name was Zhang Bingbing, he was lying. But when it comes to killing people, he has always been rigorous and serious and has never told a single lie.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Wen Buwu came from a wolf's den and was not someone to be trifled with. He sarcastically said, "Are you still the same Butcher Zhang you were back then?"

"Although I haven't been in the southern border for decades, it won't be difficult to destroy Tianlang Mountain for you. If you don't believe it, you can go back now. I will give you a month to prepare." Butcher Zhang sneered, completely

Don't take Tianlang Mountain seriously.

Wen Buwu's eyes flickered, his face looked slightly ugly, and he was quite afraid of Butcher Zhang's words.

People only knew that Zhang Tufu fled from the southern border to the northern border, but they completely forgot about his prestige in the southern border. At that time, his prestige in the southern border had reached the height of raising his arms and calling for thousands of troops to kneel down and proclaim themselves king.

, then he was transferred to Northern Xinjiang by Su Hanlin. Of course, he was also willing to go to Northern Xinjiang, otherwise Su Hanlin might not be able to transfer him.

People didn't know it, but Wen Buwu knew it, so when he heard Butcher Zhang say something about cheering up, he really felt a little less confident. And he still hadn't figured out why Butcher Zhang appeared in the South, and what was his purpose in coming to the South.

Wen Buwu did not ask Butcher Zhang because he knew that he would not tell him if he asked Butcher Zhang.

He looked at Zhang Xiaopeng, who was blocked by Butcher Zhang, and softened his tone a little, asking, "What does this kid have to do with you?"

"A forgotten friend who fights the enemy side by side on the battlefield and can be entrusted with life and death." Butcher Zhang responded.

Wen Buwu looked slightly unwilling and said, "He has such a rare treasure. If I don't take it away, someone will take it away."

"Haha" Butcher Zhang twisted his beard and smiled and said, "I am very optimistic about him and plan to protect him for ten years."

"Ten years." Wen Buwu curled his lips and sneered, "I thought you were going to protect him for a hundred years. I forgot. I'm afraid you won't live for many more years."

"Both each other." Butcher Zhang said.

"What can I do if I protect him for ten years?" Wen Buwu asked.

"Ten years can shake the world." Butcher Zhang said.

"You think so highly of this kid?" Wen Buwu couldn't help but be moved. He looked at Zhang Xiaozu with his eyes, and then fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"I'm afraid that some people may say nice things, but secretly do dirty things to steal from themselves." It's really hard for civil servants to accept the rare treasure from Zhang Xiaozhu, but with Zhang Butcher standing in the way, it will definitely be difficult to get it now.

, so I can only say something disgusting to Butcher Zhang to make myself feel better.

It's a pity that Butcher Zhang doesn't bother with his trash talk at all, because there are too many people scolding him, and trash talk like Wen Buwu cannot be ranked at all. (https:)


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