This moment.

The black pattern on Zhang Yi's chest seemed to be turning around, and then turned into a solid evil dragon, like the deep sea sweeping thousands of waves, wrapping him up in it.

This is the power of the nine-headed dragon... There is also a small black snake wrapped around his right arm.

The little black snake closed its eyes tightly, as if it was still sleeping.

Instantly.

The moment the rain fell, it turned into thin layers of clouds and mist, slowly rising up.

The evil dragon surging and its momentum is surging.

It is so powerful that the scalp is numb! Zhang Yi's blood-red bloody eyes exuded a terrifying murderous intent, like a demon god walking out of hell.

What's the situation?

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little uneasy.

Luo Dongchen narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "That is the clan pattern of the Zhang family. I didn't expect that the sect leader was really flowing with the blood of the Zhang family!"

As we all know, the Zhang family is born with clan patterns, and that clan pattern is the Panlong that is familiar to ordinary people.

However, the clan pattern of the sect leader is unique.

It was a terrifying evil dragon! Even if they had a wide range of knowledge, they had never heard of it or seen it.

They knew very well that the sect leader could become like this, probably because he used the power of the clan pattern.

"Ao..." The evil dragon's body surging, it was roaring.

Hoo, sound waves rolled in, shocking everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

Those with slightly poor strength would cause bleeding from their mouths and noses on the spot.

now.

The momentum that Zhang Yi exuded seemed to have surpassed the scope of martial arts.

As Zhang Yi walked forward step by step, a pressured breath also came to his face.

Qin Jin's face turned pale. He felt an unprecedented sense of danger and immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Stop him!"

Roar! Immediately afterwards, two war corpses broke away from the battle circle and rushed to kill them with their teeth and claws.

"Protect the sect leader!"

The next moment, everyone flew over and stopped the two battle corpses.

At this moment, the little black snake wrapped around Zhang Yi's arm opened its eyes and roared from its mouth and slipped to the ground.

Hissing - In the blink of an eye, the little black snake instantly turned into a snake several feet long, floating in the air.

"Is this an ancient beast, a singing snake?"

The sudden scene made everyone's expressions full of horror.

As the whistle snake waving its wings formed, a violent hurricane was formed.

The hurricane was howling, as if it had torn the air apart.

Qin Jin's face finally changed color, and his whole body was trembling and his soul was trembling.

He had never expected that Zhang Yi's aura could rise to this level and he had a snake pet.

He underestimated the enemy! Suddenly.

The serpent waved his wings and swung down from the sky.

The target was Qin Jin, who was full of horror.

"court death!"

After a brief moment of stagnation, Qin Jin quickly came to his senses. While he was pursuing his internal strength, a violent force suddenly surged out of his whole body.

This violent force rippled like a huge wave.

Immediately afterwards, the snake had already hit the sky and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Qin Jin's expression was quite solemn, and he poked his hands forward and steadily grabbed the huge snake's head.

Buzz, for a moment, the strong wind surging, and the strong wind rippled around.

As the storm rippled, the nearby rain seemed to be isolated.

"Damn beast! Look at me killing you!"

Qin Jin gritted his teeth, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

However.

Just as Qin Jin was about to exert force, Zhang Yi's figure had disappeared from the spot.

Where is the person?

Qin Jin seemed to have some sense and subconsciously looked up.

Whoosh-Zhang Yi appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"you!"

Qin Jin's pupils shrank violently, and his hair was so scared that he stood up all over his body.

Before he could fight back, Zhang Yi had already pinched Qin Jin's throat and lifted him up directly.

"Well..." Qin Jin moaned in pain, his legs kept rubbing in the air.

Roar! Seeing Qin Jin in crisis, the corpse emperor Zhang Sui roared and snarled, and rushed up with the spinning dragon.

Hiss! The snake placed its target on Zhang Sui, and it moved its body and rushed over there.

Instantly.

The huge snake that was several feet tall instantly fought fiercely with the corpse emperor Zhang Sui.

Facing the dragon with iron-cut iron like mud, the snake suffered a great loss this time.

Its surface is as hard as iron, and it instantly turns into a skin and flesh, looking terrible.

Seeing this, everyone rushed to help the snake.

Zhang Yi held Qin Jin in his right hand and said expressionlessly: "How do you want to die?"

"Haha, do you think I'll be afraid of you if this happens?"

Qin Jin suddenly laughed wildly: "Even if you kill me, it's useless. Your father will still kill endlessly!"

The corpse emperor Zhang Sui is different from ordinary war corpses and does not require flute control.

In its mind, there is only killing, endless killing.

God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas.

This is the Corpse Emperor! "Damn it!"

Zhang Yi exerted a little force on his right hand, and with a click, his tibia broke and Qin Jin's head also stood up.

The leader of the Corpse Control Sect died completely on the spot! Zhang Yi threw away Qin Jin's body and turned to face the battle circle.

Dozens of war corpses from the Corpse Control Sect can no longer fall down, and several elders are struggling to support them.

Xu Yuanzhong flew over and smiled bitterly: "Brother Han, the sect leader is dead, let's run away!"

What?

Han Wuyi subconsciously turned his head and saw Qin Jin lying at Zhang Yi's feet without rest.

"Damn it!"

Han Wuyi gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, and he roared: "Everyone! Retreat into the hall and let the corpse emperor Zhang Sui entangle them!"

"yes!"

Immediately afterwards, the elders of the Corpse Control Sect retreated one after another, all rushing into the ancient hall, leaving only the Corpse Emperor Zhang Sui in the field.

"Around him!"

Luo Dongchen shouted angrily and slapped his palms repeatedly.

Bang bang bang! Faced with the violent palm force of everyone, the corpse emperor Zhang Sui was shocked and retreated continuously, but he was still unscathed.

The next moment, the powerful man from the Emperor's Sect leaned over here and surrounded the corpse emperor Zhang Sui in the middle.

The corpse emperor Zhang Sui was red in his eyes, and he was still at ease facing the many powerful emperors.

Even though he was tempered into a war corpse, Zhang Sui's power in the God of War back then had not diminished at all! Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi felt like a knife was suffocating and was in great pain.

Now, what is placed in front of Zhang Yi is the most difficult obstacle in the world, family affection! What should I do?

This moment.

Zhang Yi stood there in a tangled expression.

"What you should face must always be faced!"

The sound of the Nine-Headed Dragon sounded.

"I can't do it!"

"He is the Corpse Emperor, no longer your father!"

Jiutoulong angrily scolded: "Can you see the powerful man from the Emperor's Sect fall on the spot?"

"I..." "Don't let my mother-in-law and mother, you don't have much time left!"

Hearing words.

Zhang Yi's tiger body shook slightly, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

Yes, he has less time left.

Although he used some of the power of the Nine-Headed Dragon, this power lasted very limited.
Chapter completed!