The Corpse Emperor turned to ashes under the illusory divine palm, and the ripples that splashed began to spread, and then the Corpse King who stood in the void began to spread.

Puff puff!

Under the impact of the ripples of divine light, every figure was like a bubble of disillusionment, annihilated into nothingness.

Click!

In a trance, deep in the pupils of Qingyang Huan's eyes, outside the divine light in the sky, he actually saw a big dragon composed entirely of gray corpse qi, looking up to the sky and roaring, soaring straight into the nine heavens and roaring.

......

At the same moment, in the far depths of heaven and earth, desolate and rotten, a cold and heavy land, exuding a strong corpse aura.

Corpse Land.

This is the corpse of the corpse that belongs to the corpse clan.

Without warning, the earth began to crack one after another, winding and twisting, spreading to the boundless land, and one by one withered and dry claws stretched out from the cracks in the earth.

Gray dead air bubbled up, rotten claws spread all over the earth, and faintly a desolate sorrow sounded in this world, and a venerable corpse warrior came out from the depths of the corpse body, standing on the ground with dead air.

In the blink of an eye, in the center of this corpse field, a large pillar of black smoke stretched for millions of miles, straight into the sky of the Nine Heavens, as if it was rooted in the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, magnificent and majestic.

Click!

Suddenly, it was like the Great Pillar of the Ancient Divine Mountain cracking, and a fine crack cracked from the top of the Heavenly Dome and spread to the entire Great Pillar.

It was obviously a large pillar composed of illusory corpse qi, but the shattered part turned into pitch-black corpse pieces and fell down.

A figure appeared in the cracked earth near the pillar, its body covered with shriveled folds, its body covered with inches of scale armor, its head sharp and slender, its eyes flashing with coldness, and its body was full of corpse gas.

His gloomy eyes looked up at the cracked pillar, at the falling corpses.

Luck has collapsed!

The corpse clan's luck was defeated.

"Failed. ”

A faint voice sounded, allowing the falling corpse pieces to smash into his body, this figure held a strange magic trick in his hand, and his body began to blur, heading towards the shattered pillar of luck, and after a few steps, he completely merged into his luck.

......

Thundered!

In an instant, the vast world, mountains and seas shook, and the old guy who was silent in the depths of the starry sky was awakened.

"The luck of the corpse clan is shattering, who did it. ”

In the depths of the vastness, a magnificent voice sounded, and the slightest emotional fluctuation could not be heard.

"Luck collapsed, this era is completely out of play, but it's a pity, it's over before it starts. ”

Then there was a hint of regret in the voice.

......

Roar!

On the ancient corpse ground, a giant figure emerged from the collapsed corpse luck, this figure opened his eyes, the void condensed, and the corpse qi in the sky seemed to want to sweep the entire vast starry sky.

"Kill!"

A roar.

I can't describe the unwillingness condensed in this roar.

The corpse clan's pillar of luck struck the vast starry sky, pushed open the star fields, went up to the nine heavens and the earth, and struck down the nine secluded yellow springs, and the wind and rain swept the heavens and the earth.

Rise!

Mountains and seas, mountains and rivers shook in all directions, ancient breath rose from the sacred land, and the vast dragon chant swept the heavens and the earth, striking the starry sky.

Outside the vast starry sky, the purple dragon collided with the swept corpse luck pillar, and then, the immeasurable divine light bloomed, and the ripples transmitted to the sea of stars in all directions, and countless old guys who woke up from the silence felt the noble and vicissitudes of life.

Outside the vast starry sky, it was like the great pillar of fortune of the primeval gods, which was broken by a giant dragon's blow, completely permeating the heavens and the earth, the purple dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the purple sun rose in the heavens and the earth.

"It was the Terrans who broke the luck of the Corpse Race. ”

"It seems that the Terrans are really not idle, and they have secretly broken the general trend of the Corpse Clan. ”

"At this moment, the corpse clan in its heyday is not the opponent of the human race, not to mention that now that the luck has begun to decline, I don't know how to deal a blow. ”

......

Purple light floated in the starry sky, and a stream of terrifying qi continued to rise in the vast depths of heaven and earth, and then disappeared in a flash.

......

In the depths of the ruins world, Qingyang Huan looked confused.

He felt that he was in a catastrophe, and then the crisis passed in a flash, and for a moment he didn't know what had changed.

In front of him, the great river of space rolled up a monstrous wave, and one by one the divine flowers bloomed, shining like gods, and the corpse kings in the corpse king array were shattered one by one like phantoms.

The corpse king who followed himself was hit by a divine light and exploded directly, and the stiff corpse pieces flew sideways, but it left an illusory shadow in the void.

The shadow was still staring at him.

Shout!

At this moment, a divine light burst out from the direction of the divine corpse.

"Brother Terran, run. ”

An elixir swaying with nine spirit leaves, with roots like feet, running wildly in the void, the little girl poked his head out of the spirit leaves and shouted loudly.

Run!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan did not hesitate at all, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the depths of the endless void, and the illusory shadow behind him followed him like a shadow.

......

Thundered!

A big explosion began to occur in this void, and one after another divine thunder fell from nothingness, the chaotic world opened, and the rolling chaotic air flow turned into a heavenly river and fell, and one after another divine thunder exploded, as if the thunder god was angry.

Boom!

The divine corpse floating in the great river of space was constantly hit by divine thunder all over its body, but there was no fluctuation in the slightest, but after a few breaths, this divine corpse slowly sat up, like a divine mountain rising directly from the ground.

His eyes looked in the direction of Qingyang Huan's escape, but he didn't make a move, his big hand was spread out, and the divine light in the sky gathered into his palm, and all the visions of heaven and earth returned to calm.

Then, with a flick of his big hand, the cracked chaotic world was smoothed by this palm, and the void returned to calm, and he lay down again, flowing down the river of space.

......

Run!

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan only had this thought left in his heart, whether the god corpse was dead or not, it was too scary.

But if you want to say unlucky, it's the corpse clan, who met him with immortality, and all kinds of plans were turned into ashes, I don't know how the corpse clan will decline if these strong people are lost.

Airplanes!

Qingyang Huan, who had escaped, suddenly felt a roar in his eyebrows, a purple light flowed, and the majestic will descended in the darkness and fell into the purple stars, which directly made him feel the magnificent will.

"Ah, the Terran brother can't run. ”

In the nine-leaf stars running wildly ahead, Xiao Qi saw Qingyang Huan who was getting farther and farther away, and immediately shouted.

The next moment, the Nine Leaves Star turned around in the void, and a black spirit leaf fell, binding Qingyang Huan to the spirit leaf, and ran towards the depths of the Guiru World again.

......

Two days later.

Qingyang Huan sat on the Nine Leaves Star Spirit Leaf and woke up, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

Rise!

The purple true dragon roared from the sky above his head, the dragon scales under the belly of the true dragon had been fully manifested, and the first two dragon claws on the illusory dragon's body had been condensed into substance.

"Brother Terran, you're awake. ”

Seeing Qing Yang Huan open his eyes, a spirit leaf rattled, and Xiao Qi approached Qing Yang Huan from the deep inside of the spirit leaf with his golden head and shouted.

"We meet again. ”

Qing Yanghuan responded, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this time he really caused trouble.

"The general trend of destroying my corpse clan ......"

A hoarse voice rang out, with endless resentment.

Not far from him, an illusory figure stood, like a shadow, without a face, without fluctuations, standing quietly like this, even if he had no facial features, but he still felt that this figure was staring at him, eager to devour him clean.

This is a curse from the luck of the corpses.

He destroyed the corpse clan's large array, so that the two corpse emperors of the corpse clan plus the hundred corpse kings completely dissolved, almost knocking out more than one-third of the corpse clan's clan strength, and the corpse clan's luck was defeated.