Destroyed?

Whether it was the ancestor of Longtang or Qiongqing, the three of them were a little confused. The strength of this Tiger Demon Vajra corpse is so terrifying, they have all experienced it firsthand. But now it is in the hands of Yang Mucheng, and he is killed so lightly, in addition to shock, he feels incredible.

"How is this possible......"

Mo Li almost groaned.

Previously, he only thought that Yang Mucheng would not let them protect him, thinking that it was because of the emperor's identity, or because of the dead duck's hard mouth. But now that he saw him kill the Tiger Demon King Kong corpse with three fingers, he realized that the other party was indeed qualified to say such things.

Yang Mucheng has such strength, who can kill him?

Who else needs to be protected?

The eyes under the bronze mask of the corpse chaser tightened his eyes, he stared at Yang Mucheng for a moment, and suddenly laughed. But seeing that he shook his head slowly, he said, "It is worthy of Old Devil Yang, after all, the old man still underestimated your strength." ”

The corpse chaser slowly took off his cloak and removed his mask. Revealing an old and decrepit face, staring at Yang Mucheng with a smile in his eyes, his fists suddenly clenched in the next moment, and there was a 'click' sound all over his body.

"Boom!"

An explosion came from the body of the corpse chaser.

That old and decayed body actually swelled up madly at this moment, under the shocked gaze of everyone, with a terrifying attitude. Almost instantly, he had gone from a withered and decaying little old man to an even more terrifying being.

Even the Tiger Demon King Kong corpse looked extremely small in front of him!

"Necropsy?"

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.

"That's right!" the corpse catcher nodded, "I didn't think you knew so much......

Yang Mucheng smiled and did not speak.

But except for Yang Mucheng, the others in the courtyard were not as relaxed as Yang Mucheng. In the body of the corpse chaser, it seems that there are constant waves of loud roars, which is a certain terrifying level of qi and blood. Even, this force of qi and blood is several times stronger than the previous Tiger Demon Vajra corpse!

"This ......"

Mo Li's pupils were closed, and his eyes were full of trembling.

He couldn't even defeat the Tiger Demon King Kong corpse, so how could he be the opponent of this corpse chaser?

"He's turned himself into a corpse!"

Qiong Qing lost her voice.

It must be known that the horror of the corpse chaser is in the art of corpse control, but the shortcomings are also in the technique of corpse control. Without the corpse, they are lambs to the slaughter, and they will never be able to return to heaven. But now that the corpse chaser has turned himself into a corpse, it is equivalent to having no shortcomings.

"You're not afraid?"

The corpse chaser's eyes swept over the hall, and he looked at everyone's slightly frightened expressions with satisfaction, but when he looked at Yang Mucheng, he was slightly stunned. Yang Mucheng stood in place, but he looked like he was in the chest.

"Why should I be afraid?" Yang Mucheng asked lightly.

"The mad corpse technique of the old decay has been refined with three hundred and thirteen heavenly spirit and earth treasures, turning itself into a half-human and half-corpse monster. Although the old man didn't know any martial arts, the strength of this body alone was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!" said the corpse chaser with a smile. "Are you still not afraid?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

Seeing this, the corpse chaser raised his eyebrows and sneered. But I saw that his right hand turned over and his fingers popped out. Although the action is an understatement, the momentum of the explosion is overwhelming. With this finger of his, it was as if the void had been torn apart, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye was blasted out by his finger and swept past Yang Mucheng's side.

This wave of qi, like an invisible dragon, brought a piercing scream, and in an instant, it leveled the palace behind Yang Mucheng. And at the same time, the aftermath is unabated, blasting into the distance. One by one, the palace walls were easily torn apart like paper paste, stretching for several miles, and bombarded a 183-meter-high bell tower in the imperial city.

Hiss......

At this moment, everyone in the temple only felt that their scalps were numb.

"It's just a finger of power, and it has such terrible power. No wonder the sect learned that there was a corpse chaser in the world, so let's kill him!" Mo was trembling in his heart, he was only half a meter away from that qi wave just now, and just the aftermath of the qi wave swept away his whole body like a knife.

But the pain in the body is far less than the shock of the soul.

"How can we exterminate such an existence?"

The ancestors of the Dragon Hall were speechless.

"This is not using internal strength, just with the power of one finger, to achieve such power!"

"I'm afraid the demon king is nothing more than that, who else can be the opponent of this corpse chaser?"

"Refining Yourself into a Half-Human, Half-Corpse ......"

Everyone's mind was in chaos.

They are not only the power of the finger that frightens the corpse chaser, but also the strength that shocks the corpse chaser.

But see.

The corpse chaser smiled, put his hands behind his back, and looked like he was the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths. He looked at Yang Mucheng with a smile, with a look of arrogance, and said, "Old Demon Yang, how about the finger of the old decay?

Hearing this, everyone thought back to the power of the finger forward, and they only felt a tingling of their scalps. If this finger hits me, I'm afraid there will be no bones!

"Even Yang Mucheng doesn't dare to be stubborn anymore, right?"

Mo thought about it and looked towards Yang Mucheng.

Though.

He very much hoped that Yang Mucheng would be able to suddenly go out and beat this corpse chaser half to death, but reason told him that this was impossible.

"Emperor Yang, stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood!" Qiong Qing hurriedly transmitted a message to Yang Mucheng, "You pretend to submit to him first, we have already reported to the sect, and there will be more powerful characters to clean him up at that time!"

Yield to him?

Yang Mucheng heard Qiong Qing's transmission, sneered, and shook his head.

Under the gaze of the corpse chaser, his eyelids were slightly raised, and he said lightly:

"That's just how you point!"

But that's it?

The corpse chasers were furious.

"Old Demon Yang, the old man has long known that you are arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. Since you are looking for death, then the decay will fulfill you!"

There was a roar, and the corpse chaser stepped forward.

Boom –

His step was like a thunderbolt. With the soles of his feet as the center, the ground around him cracked violently, and dense cobwebs spread out towards the surroundings, as if a pair of invisible palms had torn the earth apart.

Then, his right hand formed a fist and smashed towards Yang Mucheng.

His punch was not as light as a child's play before, a punch blasted out, the void trembled, and a surging coercion and madness swept in all directions.

(End of chapter)