The land like an ink painting spreads out in the ocean, but it is shaky, as if it will fall into the sea in the next second.

"There are too many, we can't kill them all!"

The ghostly roar of the Mercy Rewarding Secretary holding a magic pen broke through the rain curtain.

"Crack!"

Blue thunder pierced the sky and illuminated the dim sea.

Countless green and white faces seemed to have replaced the entire ocean, and their number was no less than half a million. They were covered in strong resentment, forming simple and hard armor. They howled from their mouths and climbed onto the ink land one after another.

Not far away, a ghost of the Yin Law Department wore fierce robes, with complex and majestic spiritual patterns on his cheeks. When he raised his hands, the five elements of vitality were boiling like dense clouds. The moment they took off, green dragons, white tigers, and fires appeared. The four ferocious beasts, the phoenix and the earth ox, suddenly jumped out and rushed directly into the group of corpses. With a single blow, hundreds of corpses could be wiped out in ashes.

But even so, it still couldn't resist the advance of the zombies.

There are too many!!

I saw an eye-catching white-fronted tiger jumping out of a mountain of corpses. The tiger's white and gold body flashed with light, and it suddenly let out a tiger roar that shook the sky: "Roar——"

Rows of corpses suddenly fell into the underworld as if they had lost their souls.

Immediately, a group of tigers rushed out in the void, and the sharp Gengjin aura wrapped around the tiger's claws. With one pounce and one bite, a large number of corpses were cut into pieces by the sharp claws.

Yu Lei hugged his chest with his hands, and the lightning flashed around his body, faintly manifesting a sharp sword.

The thunder that crisscrossed the battlefield was his handiwork. Under the thunder, thousands of corpses fell to death.

Yu Lei's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment. Facing the endless corpses, he had the demeanor to remain unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain.

Then, he looked up as if feeling something.

At some point, a white frost suddenly fell from the pitch-black sky. In less than a moment, it became a general trend. The icy cold wind blew out the spell, and the ink-like land instantly froze.

"Roar!"

The terrifying roar continued.

The corpse puppets eager to vent their endless grievances even built a human wall hundreds of meters high, and threw themselves desperately at those underworld ghosts. Their ferocious faces and ink-like eyes gradually submerged the land like sea water;

Dragon Palace East Gate.

A flash of golden light stood in the swaying mid-air.

Shen Tu's eyes flashed with flames, and a line of blood dripped from his forehead. The dark rainstorm could not extinguish the anger in his heart.

Countless green and white corpses floated on the sea surface, and thick peach tree roots spread thousands of meters, directly blocking the entire sea area. The resentful spirits under the sea could only roar loudly at Shentu through the seal of the Taodu flag.

"I'm going to send you to hell."

Shen Tu's finger bones holding the handle of his mace creaked. He stared at the dark outline in front of him and gritted his teeth and said, "Before that, I will definitely smash your head into pieces."

With Shen Tu's temperament, he can say such cruel words, which shows how angry he is.

Hearing these words, the dark outline couldn't help but move. Only then did he realize that he was standing tall on the ground, his inhuman eyes staring at Shen Tu, but inexplicably showing a strong irony.

In Shen Tu's eyes, behind the death and decay of Xuan Ming's body is the most intense and dark evil karma, and countless dead souls are wailing and struggling in the strange inscriptions.

Shen Tu breathed out a breath of aura slowly and urgently, and the blood-colored murderous intent melted in his eyes. He jumped up, rising into the sky like a golden pillar of fire, and swung his maces at Xuan Ming with unrivaled force.

"ha--"

Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded from the sky.

It seemed as if he was mocking Shen Tu for not overestimating his abilities.

Xuan Ming stretched out his claws, and a blast of plague-filled wind swept out from his fingertips. The sound of the wind was loud, and it instantly collided with Shen Tu. There was a shocking sound, and the inscriptions on the wings jumped out.

In an instant, the sky was covered with black clouds.

I saw that golden light rushing left and right but still unable to break through the black cloud of death. The strong wind representing the plague continued to weaken the golden flame on Shen Tu's body.

According to this trend, Shen Tu will be exhausted sooner or later.

But Feng Yi obviously doesn't plan to do this, and he doesn't have the patience!

The death aura in Xuan Ming's right eye instantly became several times stronger, and he cast a beam of black light invisible to the naked eye and unknowable to his mind, fixed on the center of Shen Tu's eyebrows, and an artistic conception of abyss and silence spread quietly.

The next moment, Xuan Ming's right eyeball suddenly beat violently twice.

Immediately, he saw that the divine light covering Shen Tu's body was suddenly split open, a fist-sized blood hole suddenly opened between his eyebrows, and his body shook violently twice before falling straight into the sky.
Chapter completed!