Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 570

"Could it be that your Juling Village has produced a master of earthly immortals? Chen Juling, do you know him?"

Yan Shan glanced at the tall man.

Chen Juling shook his head and said, "Impossible. When I left the village, there were no masters in the village, and I was the strongest one in the village. Now I can cultivate to the peak of the late stage of the Dharma body, all relying on the resources here.

Although our village is in a restricted area, the tribesmen dare not leave the village too far. The resources are limited, and it is absolutely impossible for a master of earthly immortals to appear.

And his dragon-elephant power is extremely powerful. He can already summon thousands of dragons and elephants. The ancestor called Juling God was not so strong."

"This is the first time I have seen such a powerful and terrifying existence. His attack on Yang Jia Erlang means attacking the Divine Court. We..."

Yan Shan frowned slightly.

At this time, a big battle also broke out in Yang Mansion. A giant tree grew out, more than a hundred feet high, which was extremely conspicuous in Buzhou City.

"Ginseng fruit tree, people from Wuzhuang Temple, what happened in Buzhou City today?"

Tushanzhi's face suddenly changed when he saw the direction of Yang Mansion.

"The world is going to change, and the day of overthrowing the Divine Court is coming soon."

Yan Shan suddenly laughed.

"It seems that I have to contact Tushan's power in Buzhou City, everyone, goodbye."

Tushanzhi also smiled and turned to leave.

"I'm going back to Juling Mansion in Buzhou City."

Chen Juling bowed and left.

The team of more than ten people was reduced to only three people in a blink of an eye. These three people were from the Divine Court, but their faces were livid.

There were screams from the Yang family, but no one dared to get close. If they got close, they would be swept away by the ginseng fruit tree.

"The power of the dragon and elephant has been cultivated to such a terrible power. One dragon and one elephant are enough to destroy a mountain. You..."

Yang Erlang's face was pale. Facing this blow, he was afraid that his body would be gone.

But even so, he would not give up.

He took a deep breath, and a huge golden-armored statue appeared behind him. The statue put his hands together, and the spiritual energy of the world around him swarmed in.

A huge golden wheel appeared behind the body, slowly turning and absorbing the spiritual energy of the world.

"Dragon-elephant Mysterious Art, Titan's Power, Great Sun True Fist!"

Fang Yu raised his hand and punched out. The golden fist shadow turned into a scorching sun and flew out. The scorching sun emitted a silver flame, which was transformed by the power of Titan. The dragon-elephant power behind him rushed into the flame.

The wheel behind the golden-armored statue flew out and blocked in front of him.

Boom!

A violent explosion exploded in the air, the wheel blew away, and the golden-armored statue was disintegrated in the explosion. A huge black dog blocked Yang Erlang and its body was vaporized.

"Xiaotian!"

Yang Erlang's face changed suddenly, but this terrible power completely blew him away, and he felt the flesh and blood around him evaporate.

Instantly it turned into a skeleton with golden divine patterns on it, which withstood the blow.

Golden flames rose from the skeleton's eye sockets, and flesh and blood grew around it, restoring its human form.

But the aura on its body was much weaker.

"Divine bones, immortal?"

Fang Yu sneered, raised his foot, and came to Yang Erlang again, and pushed out another palm.

This palm slammed on Yang Erlang's body, and the flesh and blood on his body were shaken off again.

Before the flesh and blood regenerated, a gray aura emerged on the divine bones, which entangled the divine bones, wiped out the divine patterns, and made the bones rot.

"I am an important official of the Divine Court. If you kill me, Xuanyi will not let you go!"

Yang Erlang's aura was weak, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he had no choice.

Fang Yu pinched the magic formula with both hands, and clasped his hands fiercely in the middle.

These entangled gray auras suddenly surged, wiped out the divine patterns, and the bones rotted and fell down.

With a step, Fang Yu instantly appeared on the wall of Yang Mansion.

Yang Xian was pinned to the ground by countless red sword qi, unable to move.

Liu Ying held the Red Sleeve Flying Sword in her hand, stepped on his chest, and said coldly: "Yang Xian, you have come to this day."

"Yingying, let me go, I know I was wrong."

Blood flowed from the corner of Yang Xian's mouth, and he begged for mercy.

"Let you go? Dream on! Men like you deserve to die. You deceived my feelings and took away my Red Sleeve Flying Sword. The death of my people is also related to you. Why should I let you go?

Now your brother has also lost, you can accompany him!"

Liu Ying raised her hand and waved, and the Red Sleeve Flying Sword in her hand slashed out, directly cutting off his head.

"Ayu, the Yang Mansion has been cleaned up now, and no one has escaped."

Zhang Ziling collected his magical powers.

"That's good."

Fang Yu nodded, looked around, and asked in surprise: "Where are they?"

"They went to search the Yang Mansion. I heard that there is a treasure house in the Yang Mansion."

Zhang Ziling smiled helplessly.

After waiting for another stick of incense, everyone returned to the Xumi Najie Kong with a full harvest.time.

This time, I returned to the Yan Mansion, which was large and quiet.

But there was a boy with two horns waiting here. The boy was wearing a black python-patterned robe, with slightly curved horns, a handsome face, long hair, purple eyes, and a very special aura.

"Who is this?"

When Fang Yu came in, he felt that this person was extraordinary, with unfathomable magic power, much stronger than Yang Erlang.

Yan Ziling introduced: "This is King Chi, the leader of the Chiyou tribe."

Fang Yu was a little surprised and said: "You are the leader of the Chiyou tribe? The aura on your body is demonic, and you don't know how to cover it with the aura of the fragments of the Immortal List?"

King Chi smiled and said: "No need, now most of the forces in Buzhou City are under our control, and we have united with Tushan, and the Yan family and other major tribes. There is no need to fear the power of the Divine Court here.

The most important thing is you. Your arrival has given us a lot of confidence.

Just now I saw your battle with Yang Erlang. You can easily defeat a master of the earthly immortals who practiced the divine power of the sky eye without showing your true strength."

"There is nothing to be surprised about. One thing I find strange is that he is not on the list."

Fang Yu was surprised.

After all, the left and right protectors are on the list. If they die, they can be resurrected using the Immortal List.

But Yang Erlang is not.

King Chi explained, "Those who are on the Immortal List will have their strength restricted and will never be able to improve again.

How could Yang Erlang, who practiced both martial arts and magic and cultivated the Heavenly Eye, be on the list?"

Fang Yu nodded and was about to say something when a door in the distance opened and a familiar figure appeared.

"It's you? Fellow Daoist Bai!"

Fang Yu spoke in surprise. The person who came was Bai Suzhen.

But this Bai Suzhen was not the clone in Hong Kong before, but the real original body, Bai Suzhen who had reached the realm of demon fairy.

"Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Fang Yu."

Bai Suzhen bowed to Fang Yu.

When the clone dies, all the memories and cultivation experience will return to the main body.

So, she remembered Fang Yu.

King Chi smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you know each other. I don't need to introduce you any more. Fellow Daoist Bai Suzhen is one of the demon immortals who will fight against the God Court this time."

"I am a little surprised that Fellow Daoist Bai will also participate in this battle."

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

Bai Suzhen has at least reached the level of Yang Erlang. The demon power on her body is unfathomable and much stronger than her clone.

"Please go into the room to discuss. Tea and snacks have been prepared. Tushanxian, the leader of Tushan, will arrive later."

Yan Ziling guided them to the conference room.