The Great Tao Chronicle

An Qisheng is very careful.

But in the face of such a strange source that is completely unfamiliar, you can't be too careful.

There is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the land of absolute spirit, and resentment can flow, but it does not mean that there will be no resentment, but it cannot exist between heaven and earth.

But those zombies created by him have their souls left in their blood, and the hatred and despair left after their bodies are instantly distorted can be used by the zombie king.

An Qisheng believed his speculation very much.

It is also fortunate that the place where all the tragedies descend is a sparsely populated place like the Himalayas. If it falls on Fusang Island, I am afraid that it will be revived with blood and break through the seal in an instant.

Yes, he is careful.

hatred!

hatred!

hatred!

Zombies are born from the grievances of heaven and earth, and they are the most ferocious and maddened. Thousands of years of hard work were once abolished.

In the golden coffin, the space of the sealer's burly and majestic body like a demon rumbled loudly.

The endless waves of blood rose up like a sea of ​​blood, and countless ghost faces flickered inside. Every time they slapped, it seemed like thousands of demons were howling in unison.

But no matter how he collided, struggled, or roared, he couldn't shake the seal.

In the endless darkness and blood red, there is not a trace of light.

"Do you still want to trap me for another thousand years?!"

In the void mixed with pitch black and crimson, Zhu Shang roared and roared.

He was born from resentment, born with supernatural powers, immortal, immortal, and immortal. At the moment of his birth, he had evolved into a 30,000-mile zombie kingdom and became the top big demon under the emperor's ten cruelties.

Given time, even if it goes further, it is not impossible to be on par with the emperor and even stronger.

But unfortunately, I encountered the old thing.

That old man with a mortal body was unbelievably tyrannical. He was clearly a mortal body, but his strength was comparable to that of a god, and he was sealed for a thousand years.

A thousand years!

Since he was born, he has only been in his early 1000s, and nearly 99% of his years have been spent in this seal!

In the past thousand years, he has devoured the blood essence and resentment of the countless subordinates who have been sealed together.

He couldn't have waited another thousand years!

hum~

After another collision, a faint light flashed in nothingness.

This gleam of light is extremely small, but in this darkness where there is absolutely no light, it is so dazzling!

Someone touched the seal? !

Zhu Shang's heart skipped a beat, and before he could think about it, he raised his head and let out an angry howl, and the waves of blood rolled out!

Beyond the golden coffin.

An Qisheng tore off the talisman.

In an instant, the golden coffin trembled, and under the bouncing coffin board, a scarlet stench of blood rushed to the sky like a tide, and the evil magnetic field spread instantly.

This time, it was much more ferocious than the previous one.

Because the previous magnetic field was a spontaneous diffusion, but at this time, it was Zhu Shang who took the initiative!

Snapped!

The palm that ripped off the talisman has not yet been raised, but has been photographed heavily. The golden light of the yellow talisman has blocked the channel for the blood to flow out!

A tenth of a second!

This is the time it takes for Zhu Shang to affect the outside world after tearing off the seal.

In other words, it only takes a tenth of a second for this zombie king to turn the Hima Mountains into an Asura Field again!

hum~

The humming sound resembling the ringing of a copper bell reverberated in the air, and the waves of blood rising from the sky slapped on the snow like rain. The magnetic field that had not yet spread was accompanied by a thunderous explosion in the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In An Qisheng's eyes, there was a tinge of red.

Spiritual imprints are being collected.

boom!

In the golden coffin, Zhu Shang was dizzy: "Fa, what happened?"

There was a trace of confusion in the scarlet eyes at first, but looking at the nothingness without the slightest light, it turned into an indescribable rage!

shame!

shame!

You, you have been tricked by someone?

who is it?

who is it?

Is it the person who is suspected of possessing a flying sword?

still is

Boom!

In the emptiness, Zhu Shang was incompetent and furious, mad with hatred: "Damn, ants, you should be damned, you should be damned!!!"

Suddenly, the roar stopped abruptly.

Because of a ray of light, it emerged again.

Zhu Shang's eyes narrowed, but there was still no hesitation. An endless wave of blood erupted, resentment was like a volcano erupting, and he once again slammed into the place where the ray of light was!

Boom!

The blood wave rushed out for a moment, and Zhu Shang's eyes turned black again.

As if hitting the stars head-on, and headed back:

"No!"

Endless anger filled his heart, and Zhu Shang's eyes almost bleed.

scoff~

The blood waves were thrown on the ground, and the snow-capped rock that had been through the snow for thousands of years was corroded into a huge deep pit.

The stench of pavement bursts, the wind will not disperse.

"call!"

An Qisheng sat cross-legged and exhaled a long, turbid breath.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes.

In front of him, the purple wooden box was empty, and it was enough to see that the Bigu Pill, which Grandmaster Shen had cultivated for a year, had already been eaten by him.

It has been more than a month since Qinglong came to deliver the supplies.

For more than a month, he tore off the talisman at least 30 times a day and as many as hundreds of times a day, arousing the aura of various sorrows, and slowly collecting his spiritual imprint.

So far, the first effect has been seen.

It just gets harder as you go on.

After many times of testing, tearing off a talisman could not lead to the collision of Zhu Shang, he had to increase his strength, two talismans, three talismans, until six talismans!

This is already the limit.

After the six talismans were torn off, the speed of Zhu Shang's impact was less than subtle.

If it wasn't because he always tried to dream first, he would have made great strides in his physical strength after practicing for more than a month. I'm afraid that the moment he tore off the six talismans, this zombie king would get out of trouble.

Rao is so, it is impossible for him to tear off seven talismans at the same time.

That's too dangerous.

Unless his five internal organs are completely cultivated, his physique has undergone a real transformation, and he can carry the explosive power of the Qi species.

scoff~

An Qisheng flipped it over and tore off the six talismans in a hurry.

The golden coffin trembled and buzzed, but there was no trace of aura leaking out. Even though the golden coffin trembled more violently as time went by, there was still no blood rushing out, and there was no trace of aura leaking out.

"You gave up after only so many times?"

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly.

He knew that Zhu Shang could not give up the impact seal, just like a prisoner, no one wanted to see the sun again.

He was waiting for him to tear off another talisman.

With the nine talismans removed from the seventh, it is basically impossible to seal this unparalleled zombie king.

Zhu Shang thought he didn't know, but in fact, An Qisheng knew this very well.

So, after sighing lightly, he pasted the talismans one by one.

The power of this talisman is not inexhaustible, and it cannot last forever in this place of absolute spirituality. In less than two months at most, these talismans will completely vanish.

This is not the ability to 'charge energy' by attracting thunder again. The root of this talisman is the inner Taoism.

Since this month, An Qisheng has tried to induce thunder and lightning, but unfortunately, he has not been able to supplement the Dao Yun.

"It's a bit of a hassle"

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

In the past month or so, although the search for spiritual imprints has not been satisfactory, his understanding of this zombie king has become more and more profound.

This zombie king, born out of resentment, is far more terrifying than what he has shown before.

If he really got out of trouble, even Xuanxing, a place of absolute spirituality without the slightest spiritual energy of heaven and earth, might not be able to trap him to death.

Because, Xuanxing is not really vast and sparsely populated.

There are more people in Xuanxing than there were people on Earth in the previous life, up to nearly 20 billion.

The souls of 20 billion creatures are enough to support his short-term activities.

At least, he won't die until the creatures above Xuanxing die.

But wanting to destroy it completely is not so simple, because the magic of this talisman lies in the Taoist aggregate, and the energy is only the means to preserve and activate the Taoist aggregate.

This talisman itself is not an indestructible, eternal thing.

In fact, An Qisheng, who had touched this kind of talisman more than once, knew in his heart that although the paper for making these talismans was tougher than any paper on Xuanxing, it was just paper.

Burning with fire, sinking into the sea, outer space, and even flying into the orbit of the sun are not feasible.

It's not that this zombie king can't be destroyed, but any method, before the golden coffin melts, the talisman will disappear first.

If you want to destroy it completely, you can only go to the world where he is.

By tracing back to the source, perhaps we can find a way to completely eliminate a zombie king.

In the golden coffin, Zhu Shang's burly body like a demon was lying in nothingness, and blood flowed like a tide supporting his body, and there were countless twisted faces in it.

It's just that compared to more than a month ago, the sea of ​​blood has become thinner, and the grimace has become rarer.

There is a trace of desolation in the strangeness.

so humiliating, so playful

Watch the light disappear and never come back on.

Zhu Shang slowly sank into the **** water, his scarlet eyes slowly closed, and a substantive killing intent flashed in his heart.

whoever you are.

This seat must crush you to ashes, twist your soul,

torment you a thousand,

No,

a thousand years! ! !

"One Picture"

An Qisheng closed his eyes slightly, and the incomplete spiritual imprint in his perspective glowed with a strange red light under the brilliance of Daoyitu:

"Among the incomplete spiritual imprints, can the imprint of the world be captured?"

hum~

Daoyitu radiates time like water:

[The will of the owner of the picture~www.wuxiaspot.com~ consumes 100 Dao points, and the search is completed in the search for world coordinates]

[Searching for incomplete world coordinates, you can consume Dao energy to dream big thousand]

Dao Yitu's response came very quickly, almost An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and he already had a response.

"Can you dream?"

An Qisheng's heart moved: "What's the trouble?"

[Because the world coordinates are incomplete, the goal of entering the dream cannot be determined, the realm of entering the dream cannot be determined, and the result of entering the dream cannot be determined]

Missing a millimeter is a thousand miles away.

The world coordinates are chaotic for a moment, and all you want to go will not be a place.

[Does the owner of the picture consume 66,000 points of Dao energy to enter the dream? 】