The Western Wasteland was originally a deserted land that no one cared about. It was precisely because of the existence of this corpse raising array that it was filled with corpse energy. As for the nutrients on the land, it came from this blood pool.

This blood pool is an ancient artifact, refined with the blood of countless powerful men.

Ling Yun suppressed the formation diagram in the blood pool, which was equivalent to suppressing the blood pool. The blood pool was unable to supply nutrients, that is, energy, to the corpse-raising array. A large array that lost energy would naturally be unable to move.

It was already night at this time, and all the zombie clans in the Western Wilderness broke out of their coffins. This scene was terrifying. However, the power of the corpse-raising formation disappeared, and the corpse energy in the Western Wilderness continued to dissipate. These zombie clans

Naturally, the power has become much weaker.

"Hoo...what's going on? Why did the big tree wither?"

"The corpse energy is dissipating, how could this happen?"

…

The trees in the Western Wilderness, in addition to providing wood energy, also provide a place to shield the zombie tribe from the sun during the day. Most of the corpse tribe's coffins are placed under the trees.

"The fighting power of the zombie tribe has become weaker. Everyone, hold on. As long as we hold on until dawn, we will win a great victory."

Yang Li shouted excitedly. Of the five hundred Huoling City monks, less than two hundred have survived. All those at the human level died here. Those who survived were those at the earth level or above.

Yang Li and others all discovered the dissipation of Corpse Qi. Without Corpse Qi, the performance of their Qi and Soul will naturally not be affected. Although the number of corpses is large, most of them are below the human level.

As long as they can survive until dawn, they will naturally have the possibility to survive and make it out of the Western Wilderness.

"Great Master, what is going on? Why is Xihuang's corpse energy weakening?"

Master Wooden Coffin asked anxiously.

He, Mu Gu, and Teng Shi joined forces to deal with Yang Li and Yang Xiu who had taken the Madness Pill, but they did not get any benefits. Yang Xiu is known as the King of War, but the God of War of Lingxu Palace naturally becomes more and more brave as he fights.

Defeat crazy characters.

If it weren't for the fact that the corpse clan itself carries powerful corpse poison, Yang Xiu would have had two or three chances to kill the vine corpse just now, with the intention of being injured in both battles. This vine corpse is the weakest among the four great wood corpse clan sages.

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The tree corpse had just been injured by the fire talisman, and he originally planned to use the corpse energy to recover. However, he didn't want the corpse energy to continue to dissipate.

"I don't know whether it's the blood pool or the wooden coffin cliff that's the problem. You hold on, I'll go to the wooden coffin cliff to take a look."

Lord Zhizhi said anxiously. The fire spirit talisman was recaptured by the human race. At best, they would fall short and continue to be left in the Western Wasteland. However, once the blood corpse sealed under the wooden coffin cliff was rescued by Lord Zhizhi.

They, the Mugen Clan, are done with it.

Even if he is a sage, he will still die.

wooden coffin cliff

Countless wooden coffins were discarded there, and there were wooden coffins on the surrounding stone walls. The purple wooden coffin of the former Western Wasteland Corpse Immortal was originally placed on this wooden cliff, but after he was resurrected, he immediately left here and left here.

The first thing he did after becoming a corpse immortal was to seal a blue copper coffin under the wooden coffin cliff without sacrificing his vitality.

Inside the cyan coffin is where the bloody corpse lies.

"Burning corpse...roar"

The Tree Corpse Master never expected that the Burning Corpse Master would use his own fire source to refine the seal left by the Corpse Immortal of the Western Wasteland. The Burning Corpse Master would save the blood corpse at the cost of the corpse's life.

The seal of the Xihuang Corpse Immortal was burned by Zhizhi Zunming's corpse fire, and finally turned into ashes. Blood gushed out from the cyan copper coffin, glowing red, and it was about to burst out of the coffin.

"Lord Mu Zun said that when the bloody corpse comes out of the coffin, the wooden corpse will die. He cannot be allowed to come out, and he cannot..."

The tree corpse was stunned, remembering the words left by the corpse immortal of the Western Wasteland in the past. He immediately sacrificed the purple wood coffin and suppressed it on the blue copper coffin, but at this time, the corpse-burning master no longer existed.

Bang, bang, bang

There were bursts of noises from the blue copper coffin. The Lord Tree Corpse lay in the purple wood coffin, trying to use the purple wood coffin and his own power to suppress the blue copper coffin so that the bloody corpse could not come out.

But he is far behind the corpse immortal of the past.

Bang

The coffin lid of the green copper coffin flew out, along with the purple wooden coffin. The purple wooden coffin hit the stone wall and fell into pieces. The tree corpse master also hit the stone wall and fell to the ground with a scream.

The bloody corpse in the blue copper coffin stood up. He was carrying a huge amount of blood, his hair was red, but his eyes were purple. When he came out of the coffin, the situation in the Western Wasteland changed color, and the night sky turned blood red.

It feels very scary.

"Blood, bloody corpse"

"Roar…"

The Lord Tree Corpse looked into the blood corpse's eyes and felt as if his body could not move. He watched helplessly as the blood corpse sucked all his blood away. This blood corpse had not reached the supreme realm, but he had a pair of terrifying

Purple pupils.

"ah"

After the tree corpse's blood was sucked dry, it fell to the ground and struggled, then became motionless.

"Blood Pool"

The bloody corpse flew out from the wooden coffin cliff. When he saw all the withered trees around him, the first thing that came to his mind was the blood pool. With a whooshing sound, he went straight towards the blood pool.

The appearance of the bloody corpse caused a sudden change in the sky, and everyone who was fighting stopped.

"Brother, what's going on?"

"A powerful energy appears. There is something that shouldn't exist in the Western Wilderness. Could it be the Corpse Immortal?"

Yang Xiu looked at the red night sky, shuddered and said.

"what should we do."

Yang Li asked in a deep voice. He also sensed powerful fluctuations in corpse energy, which was much stronger than the three corpse clan venerables in front of him.

"Right now, these corpse tribes seem to be afraid of the existence of that power. We must take the opportunity to leave here. Otherwise, if they are corpse immortals, we will not be dead enough."

Yang Xiu said in a deep voice.

"But Ling Yun hasn't come out yet."

Yang Xiao said immediately. Everyone immediately looked at the blood pool. The blood in the blood pool was disappearing because it was sucked into Ling Yun's body. Ling Yun used the black turtle spirit to calm the blood pool, and his body was opened, absorbing the energy of the blood pool.

Originally, his physical body was comparable, but after absorbing the energy of the blood pool, he became stronger than the existence of the same level of monsters. Even if he is at the heaven level, he may not be able to defeat Ling Yun's physical body.

Bang

"Master Ling is out."

"Ling Yun."

"Uncle Yang, leave quickly."

The blood water in the blood pool was reduced by half, and Ling Yun jumped out of the blood pool. You Zifeng told him that the blood corpse was coming. This blood pool belonged to the blood corpse, and he had snatched his blood corpse. If he met him,

Very serious consequences.

"withdraw"

The corpse clan below the iron corpse seemed to sense the existence of the blood corpse at the moment when the blood corpse came out of the coffin, so they trembled and some knelt on the ground. This was the best time for them to leave.

"How could this happen? Did the bloody corpse come out of the coffin?"

The wooden coffin said in horror.

"Blood corpse, no..."

The Vine Corpse was trembling with fear. She had also learned from Venerable Tree Corpse that the prophecy that the wooden corpse would die when the blood corpse came out of the coffin was a word left by the corpse immortal of their Wood Corpse tribe in the past.
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