Chapter 130 Seize Control

Chapter 130 Seize Control

It was not with those low-level zombies, only bloodthirsty instinct left. King Xian was at least a master of Gu Dao in the sixth-level celestial fairyland during his lifetime. Even if he was not lucky, he was hit by disasters and destroyed by Mu Gui, he had to transform himself into a zombie body.

However, King Xian's consciousness is still there, but he has just transformed into a zombie body. He has grown up with the resentment and foul air of heaven and earth. He is never old, immortal, and immortal. He is abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth and man. He is displaced and helpless, displaced, and uses resentment as his power, blood as his food, and uses the blood of sentient beings to vent his endless loneliness.

This is a transformation of race. For this reason, when he was just transformed into a zombie body, King Xian's soul was also impacted by the boundless resentment and foul air and fell into a temporary state of loss of mind. However, after swallowing a lot of the blood of the powerful heroes of the Heling, King Xian's own cultivation level has now recovered his rationality.

"Junior, if I hadn't been plotted against the disaster, I would have fallen into the sun, so I would have been bullied by you!"

As if venting anger, he pinched the body of the Heling Lishi in his hand into pieces. Among the fragments of the corpse, King Xian raised his head. In the scarlet and bloody eyes, what was revealed was resentment, anger, and even more unwillingness.

"It's just an incompetent and furious person. No matter how many days or disasters are said, they are just an incompetent person. In the final analysis, it's not that you are not strong enough. If you are strong enough, disasters are also smooth. Man will conquer nature!"

Wutian is the incarnation of Mugui's demonic nature, which is synonymous with rebellion. Demon itself is the only existence of me, and he is also a rebel who goes against the will of heaven.

"Take the Dust Beads out. You are not my opponent. At least in this state, you are not my opponent!"

Wu Tian's demon eyes looked at King Xian's bloody eyes, and the words in his mouth were slow and firm, as if this was the case. King Xian, who heard this, felt his own state and the bronze gate of the hungry ghost behind Wu Tian, ​​which looked like a totem, could also judge it while his face was unwilling.

"This guy in front of me is strange. If he looks at his cultivation alone, he is only at level 4. However, that bronze door is no less than my heyday. And I have just transformed into a zombie body, and my strength has not reached its peak. With the previous backlash from the Seven Secret Gu, my soul is also damaged. If I really fight, there are two outside... but I just give up the Dust Monster Bead like this..."

When King Xian was thinking, Wutian was rarely disturbed, or in other words, Wutian was also delaying time. If King Xian could see the outside world, he would definitely not be quarrel with Wutian.

Outside the tomb of the King Xian Palace, Wuxin drove the stone Buddha to the cliff where the palace was located. In front of him, the magic body of the energy-absorbing demon tree was like a real towering tree, which had already been rooted on the earth. If you look closely, countless roots have begun to erode the body of Tai Sui Meat Ramen step by step.

"!@#￥%……………”

At the same time, Wu Xin was still singing the strange whispers of the past in his mouth, and the white light continued to scatter. The place where he enveloped him fell into a strange tranquility, as if he was a refuge. In the insect valley, whether it was an insect or a plant, it became extremely peaceful.

However, there is an inexplicable sense of coldness and fear from the soul. If King Xian can carefully check his own blessed land at this moment, he may notice something wrong. That is, the law of King Xian’s blessed land has begun to slow down, just like after the creature enters the cold winter, it begins to instinctively enters hibernation state, reduces its own consumption, and thus spends the long winter.

Even as the master of the blessed land, King Xian’s own soul has become slower unknowingly, and the rotation of thoughts has also become slower.

"No, something is wrong, something is wrong there!?"

As a master of the sixth-level heavenly fairyland, the instinct of a whim still exists. After the unintentional outside world uses the magic body of the energy-absorbing demon tree, the authority of the white worm, and the power of the two forces and functions erode the origin of the blessed land to reach a critical value, King Xian, who is the master of the blessed land, finally felt the warning transmitted from the blessed land.

"Oh, it's not good, I've been discovered!"

Like a naughty boy, some spoof words came from Wutian's mouth. As the incarnation of Mu Gui's demonic nature, Wutian was mixed with all Mu Gui's negative emotions and personalities, and such evil tastes were also part of it.

"Since you have been discovered, you can only do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Hungry Ghost Copper Gate opened, and the extremely targeted suction swept over and acted on King Xian. The precise control power formed a sharp contrast with Mu Gui's original deity. Previously, Mu Gui drove the Hungry Ghost Copper Gate and also devoured many demons and monsters. It seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was extremely dispersed and could not control it with Wu Tian in front of him. All the power was accurately acted on King Xian. Even Chen Yulou and others who were ten meters away could not even feel a breeze.

"Damn it, this is my blessed land, you shameful robber, thief!"

The divine thoughts blend with the heart of the blessed land. King Xian felt the changes in the blessed land at the first time. In the outside world, white snowflakes kept falling from the sky, filled with a white and holy beauty. However, where the snowflakes covered, King Xian could feel that a frost force was distorting his control over that area.

The most common, core, and terrifying power of the old dominant is the power of pollution, which is the power of countless creatures in the world, and it is also the power of countless madmen.

When Mu Gui used the Three-Element Divination Technique, each of the mixed things was not simple. Whether it was the incarnation of the white crystal as the base, the huge resentment, the Seven Secret Gu, plus the infinite brain, it can be said that even Mu Gui himself did not know what the upper limit of Wuxin and Wutian's potential is.

Among them, the power of the old days shown by Wuxin at this moment is the product of the infinite brain combined with the power of Buddhism to transform. Compared with the simple power of Buddha and old days, the terrible level of pollution and erosion is ten times higher. The characteristic shown is that a spatial complex such as the Blessed Land is gradually transformed and begins to convert to Wuxin.

In King Xian's perception, he gradually lost control of the blessed land, quickly and unswervingly, and irresistible, the balance of authority of the blessed land slipped towards unintentional.

"Fifty-one percent of the authority has been obtained, it seems that you have no chance to turn over."
Chapter completed!