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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters fit

"Look, the soldiers in silver armor on the city wall..."

After repeated confirmations several times, the King of Corpses finally determined the identity of General Gore.

"Zhao Yuan, you and I are brothers. Even if I am used by you, I am willing to do so." The eyes of the King of Corpses flashed with electric light, which was extremely frightening.

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless and looked embarrassed.

Zhao Yuan discovered that the King of Corpses' IQ seemed to be getting higher and higher, and his inner thoughts had no way of hiding in front of him.

"Who is he?" The Sky-defying Monkey and the Bull Demon King finally couldn't help but ask after seeing the King of Corpses leaving.

"The King of Corpses."

"How do you know him?" Nitian Monkey looked curious.

"I disturbed his practice in the prehistoric area, so he chased me all the way. As a result, the two of us fell into the Shamiao Formation together and became friends."

"Why don't I know about such a person in the prehistoric area?" Tongtianhong, who had been silent all this time, showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"Yes, this King of Ten Thousand Corpses is obviously a zombie cultivator. There is no reason for us not to know!" The Bull Demon King also interjected.

"He was buried underground and received the aura of heaven and earth. In addition, he devoured the souls of many gods during the war between gods and demons. As a result, he became an indestructible body. Not long ago, I gave the evil spirit of Huatutuo to

He, he has advanced to the level of a god..."

"Swallowing the souls of gods..." Even though the Heaven-defying Monkey had seen a lot, he was extremely shocked.

The Heaven-defying Monkey, Tongtian Monkey and the Bull Demon King looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces.

"Is there a problem?" Zhao Yuan was stunned, and he saw the wry smiles on the faces of the three guys.

"He has advanced to the plane of the Lord God." Nitian Monkey looked solemn.

"The plane of the main gods?" Although Zhao Yuan had some understanding of the world of gods, it was all hearsay, and he only had a vague outline of the strength among the gods.

"Yes, a very powerful existence."

"How do you compare with him?" Zhao Yuan glanced at the back of the King of Corpses, who was slowly walking towards the city wall, and asked.

"We..." Nitian Monkey said with a bitter smile: "We have some status in the world of gods, but compared with the main gods, there is an insurmountable gap. Back then, the Monkey King, our four famous monkeys, swaggered in the heaven

, the one who killed the heavenly soldiers and generals was Luohualiushui, he was invincible, but when he met the Buddha, he still couldn't escape from the Buddha's Wuzhi Mountain, and was easily suppressed for five hundred years..."

"You mean, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses can already be compared with Tathagata Buddha?" Zhao Yuan was shocked, with a look of horror on his face. He knew that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses would be very powerful after being promoted, but he didn't expect that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses would be very powerful.

The King of Corpses is actually as powerful as Tathagata Buddha, which is really unbelievable.

"It's difficult to judge his strength compared to Buddha, but they should not be far apart."

"Grandma, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but you are so powerful!" Zhao Yuan turned around and glanced at the women and said, "Please keep the pills given by the King of Corpses carefully. They may be of great use in the future."

"Uh-huh."

A group of women nodded repeatedly. They had all been to the earth and were very familiar with the magical powers and status of Tathagata Buddha. The King of Corpses was actually a god of the same level as Buddha. The pills he sent must be extremely rare.

Just when everyone was shocked, the King of Corpses, under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, walked leisurely under the city wall of the Imperial Capital of Heaven, a hundred feet away from the city wall. This distance is very particular, and the people on the wall

If you want to make a sneak attack or support, there will be a buffer distance.

"Come down, I'm going to kill you!" The King of Corpses raised his arm and pointed directly at General Gore. His seemingly calm expression made people feel arrogant and arrogant.

The current King of Corpses is no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, but his momentum is even greater than before. Every move and every move shows an aura that dominates the world, making people dare not look at him.

In the vast wasteland, it seemed that there was only one person, the King of Corpses, and he became the focus of everyone's attention.

The atmosphere was suffocatingly oppressive.

Both the Heavenly Crusaders and the Great Qin Expeditionary Army were intimidated by the aura exuded by the King of Corpses. It was a feeling of fear deep in the soul.

"Who is he?" Prince Philip saw the King of Corpses for the first time.

"The King of Corpses is the most powerful general under Zhao Yuan." A crusader general showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

"general?"

There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Prince Philip's mouth. This King of Corpses was already a god-level existence, but he was just a general under Zhao Yuan who was attacking cities and territories.

In the past few years, Prince Philip can be said to have been very anxious. In his eyes, the Qin Empire was a hornet's nest, but he foolishly poked the hornet's nest.

"Your Highness." General Gore looked at Prince Philip.

"Kill him!" Prince Philip looked blank.

"Yes, Your Highness."

General Gore felt a trace of tragedy from Prince Philip's dull face.

General Gore knew very well that the current Kingdom of Heaven was at the end of its rope. The Giant Spirit God had been defeated just now. If he was also defeated, it would probably trigger a domino effect.

Under the expectant eyes of thousands of pairs of people, General Gore went to battle.

What is shocking is that General Gore did not have a mount, but fought on foot from the city gate.

General Gore's resolute face showed a heavy-hearted solemnity and a hint of determination.

Finally, General Gore walked slowly in front of the King of Corpses. The distance between the two was less than five feet.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The King of Corpses stared at General Gore with his sunken eyes, and let out a creepy, piercing laugh.

"Fight!"

General Gore knows that talking is useless,

With his arms spread out, his shirt made a hunting sound, and the long knife held high in the air actually caused a celestial phenomenon. Countless thunderbolts and lightning gathered around the long knife, and winds and clouds surged.

A strange scene appeared.

The silver armor on General Gore actually began to change color, gradually turning from light yellow to gold. The whole body was surrounded by golden clouds, and divine power surged.

not good!

The expressions on the faces of the heavenly generals on the city wall suddenly changed. They did not expect that General Gore would use his own body to directly possess the gods.

Anyone who knows a little bit about cultivation knowledge knows that if you take the initiative to merge with the god's clone, you will face huge risks. First of all, if the god dies in battle, then the cultivator's body will die at the same time as the god. If he defeats the god, then the god will die at the same time.

The clone is likely to deprive the cultivator of his true body and become his own entity.

On earth, there were rumors that the three clones of Patriarch Hongjun deprived the three cultivators of their true bodies. As a result, the three clones became one body and became the Three Purities of Taoism.

There is no doubt that any possibility is not a good ending for the cultivator himself...



The transformation was just a flash of lightning, just in the blink of an eye, General Gore's whole body had turned golden, and even the long knife became gleaming and dazzling, like the sun at noon.

Crazy fighting spirit surged in the air.

Divine power surges in every inch of space, making people feel as if they are in a rough sea.

In the wasteland where the two armies faced each other, a sense of desolation filled the air...

"I bet General Gore can't last one round." Nitian Monkey said suddenly.

"One round is too many, one meeting at most." The Bull Demon King shook his head.

"There is no battle." The taciturn Tongtian Monkey said without any surprise.

"No way, so strong?" Zhao Yuan has seen the power of the God of War Ares. No matter how powerful the King of Corpses is, Zhao Yuan doesn't think he can instantly kill General Gore who is possessed by the God of War Ares.

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"You don't understand the fighting power of the Lord God." Tongtian Monkey sighed.

"That zombie is teasing General Gore." The Bull Demon King chuckled.

"Teasing?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"If the King of Corpses wanted to kill General Gore, he could kill him with just one finger. However, he waited for General Gore to reach his peak strength. Isn't this teasing?"

"He can really kill General Gore easily?" Zhao Yuan was still doubtful.

The Heaven-defying Monkey, the Tongtian Monkey, and the Bull Demon King looked at each other, as if they were too lazy to talk to Zhao Yuan.

"Okay, let's see the results..." Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhao Yuan scratched his scalp angrily, and his eyes fell on the King of Corpses.

The King of Corpses is still standing quietly on the wasteland, his long white bathrobe fluttering in the wind. From a distance, he looks like a fairy.

I wonder if the red shorts are exposed?

Zhao Yuan suddenly thought that after the King of Corpses' bathrobe was blown up, it would be easy to expose his underwear when facing the city wall...


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