Chapter two thousand five hundred and ninety nine
Facing the strange old man, Emperor Ziyang smiled and said, "Even if there is still a wisp of residual soul left, I dare not forget the kindness of heaven and earth to give birth, and I still need to devote myself to my whole life until I die.
The last time I killed you, I didn’t expect you to have a trace of residual soul to escape. The magical powers of your undead clan are indeed amazing.”
As expected, Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. No wonder he was so terrifying. He was the powerful alien who was defeated after fighting against Ziyang Emperor for three days and three nights.
"Our necromancer tribe, as long as we are in the area covered by the necropolis aura, even if we are killed, our souls will be retained.
The broken soul will reunite and eventually recover the soul. Although I have no body, I am still alive now. And you, the great Ziyang Emperor, have only a wisp of residual soul, which will soon dissipate between heaven and earth, hahaha..." The old man from the undead clan laughed, as if celebrating his victory.
He was killed by Ziyang Emperor back then, but he was able to use the laws here to regain his life. However, Ziyang Emperor had only the residual soul left. It has to be said that this is also a kind of victory.
"Because you have no physical body, you will cooperate with Ye Ming? Then take it over?" Long Chen sneered.
The old man from the Necromancer looked at Long Chen, and Long Chen felt his whole body tightening, as if all his weaknesses were exposed in front of this person, making people feel chilled.
However, Long Chen was prepared this time and was always defending without revealing any flaws.
The old man from the Necromancer smiled and a gloomy smile appeared on his shriveled face: "The sixth generation emperor? He doesn't look like it. The evil in his heart is probably no less than us. He is just a hypocrite. Is this your successor? It seems that the Tianwu Continent is really declining."
"Even if I lose, I will be more than enough to cut off your successor now. If I am at the same level as you and don't beat you out, I will assume that your butt is solid." Long Chen retorted, and this old guy suddenly aroused his anger.
"I can't stand it and have a lot of tone, so let me teach you some lessons." The old man from the Necromancer snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped down with his palm. The void was blocked by endless darkness. At this time, the world was pitch black, and his spiritual sense was blocked, and even Long Chen could not sense the existence of Emperor Ziyang.
"boom"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the loud noise seemed to come from the distant world. Long Chen was shocked. He knew that this was the fight between Emperor Ziyang and the old man from the undead clan.
And he was in endless darkness and lost all contact with the outside world. At that moment, Long Chen was furrowed all over his body, and he was like a blind man, in the battlefield.
"You can deceive my senses, but you can't deceive my intuition." Long Chen snorted coldly, suddenly slapped out, and lightning light appeared in his palm.
"boom"
Long Chen slapped the void, and a loud bang. The thunder rune in Long Chen's palm burst, lit up the sky. Long Chen's big hand slapped hard on an old face.
The owner of the old face was the old man from the Necromancer. The old man was slapped by Long Chen, and the dark curtains disappeared with Long Chen's slap.
Long Chen's vision returned to his mind, and he saw eight huge figures in the void. Emperor Ziyang stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm face. The eight figures slowly shattered, as if they were killed by Emperor Ziyang.
"If you want to deal with him, just take action directly. Why do you need to add to your strength? Are you afraid that I will help him?" Emperor Ziyang shook his head and said, looking at the old man of the undead clan who was slapped by Long Chen.
It turned out that when the old man from the undead clan attacked Long Chen, he also attacked Emperor Ziyang. The loud noise Long Chen heard was the sound made by Emperor Ziyang when he attacked.
Emperor Ziyang did not take the action from the old man of the undead clan seriously. He knew that for some reason, he would not kill Long Chen, just as he would not kill Ye Ming. He wanted to make Long Chen ugly.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Long Chen. His spiritual realm could not block Long Chen's instinct, but what Emperor Ziyang did not expect was that it ended in this way.
The giant of a generation of the Necromancer was slapped by Long Chen. Emperor Ziyang was both surprised and funny. He could not do such an amazing move when he fought with him for three days and three nights.
"court death"
The old man from the Necromancer was slapped away by Long Chen and suddenly fell into furious. He waved the bone staff in his hand, and the void collapsed. The endless crying and screaming swept across the sky like a crazi wave.
At that moment, Long Chen felt that his ear drum was torn apart, his soul was crushed, and he almost lost consciousness in an instant. Long Chen had never encountered such an attack.
"boom"
Emperor Ziyang took action, and a flying rainbow swept across the sky, the divine clouds were misty, and the peaceful aura radiated to the nine heavens, and the sound of shocking ghosts was suppressed.
Although the crying and screaming sound was still stirring like a tsunami, which made Long Chen's headache split, he could barely hold it back.
"Faced with a young man, he actually used the sound of a ghost crying and roaring. It seems that over the years, you have not made any progress." Emperor Ziyang supported the rays of light in the sky, and shook his head and said without regard for Long Chen.
"Silly human race, you are just a group of hypocrites. You are a mixture of contradictions, a freak that combines justice and evil.
Although I was defeated, I still dissatisfied. This time, I will destroy the Tianwu Continent with my own hands and kill you all." The old man from the Dead Clan suddenly became furious and cursed.
It seemed that Emperor Ziyang's disapproval made him feel extremely humiliated. The light of the bone staff in his hand flashed, and giant dragons from thousands of miles emerged from the endless darkness.
The giant dragons had a breath of prehistoric times, as if they were divine beasts that had emerged from ancient myths. The aura on them actually caused countless fine lines to appear in the space, like ice stubble, as if the whole world could not bear their power and was about to explode.
"Long Chen, you can see clearly. This is the special ability of the Necromancer clan. They can summon creatures from other worlds.
Some of these creatures in other worlds were raised by themselves and captured by them, which was somewhat similar to the beast masters in the Tianwu Continent.
However, these creatures can freely transform between reality and reality in the breath of the undead, and their supernatural powers are even more unpredictable.
His natal mount has been killed by me. These creatures should have been nurtured by him later, and their aura is very weak."
Isn't this weak? Long Chen's scalp tingles. The strength of each black dragon is equivalent to the level of a powerful Rongtian Realm powerhouse that explodes with all his strength?
"I don't have much time, so I can't lure them to use their natal magical powers one by one. I can only introduce them here. I will kill him again and buy you some time."
After Emperor Ziyang finished speaking, a purple sun rose behind him. At that moment, the vast imperial power filled the universe, causing the eternal color to change.
ps: The pictures of Xiaoxue, Zi Yan and Liu Ruyan have been released!
Chapter completed!