He didn't take the bow, but the huge power gathered between his fingers was aimed at the golden broadsword that slowly slashed.

"The fate of the zombie clan will be changed in my hands, and you little Leifa can do anything to me!"

His body creaked, but his hands didn't tremble.

"Let's go!"

He let go of his hand with a loud shout, and he didn't pull the moon bow into a full moon, but how could the huge power in it be able to speak?

Thundered!

I saw a bright light flash from his hand, the light affected the general trend of heaven and earth, illuminating the face full of blood, at this moment his expression was stern and indifferent, just like the demon god in the world, the demon god who did not care about the sky.

His red hair was fluttering, full of unyielding intent, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, but with a hideous smile, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky insolently.

Bang!

The bright light finally collided with the golden broadsword, and I saw that the golden broadsword had no blocking power, just like a handful of papier-mâché broadswords, and was instantly torn apart by the light shot out by the wind.

And the light was unabated, tearing the golden broadsword and shooting directly into the tumbling dark clouds.

I heard a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and the tumbling dark clouds suddenly stopped, as if they were shot through by the arrowless arrows.

Feng Qingyang's face was overjoyed, and the dark path finally passed this heavenly punishment.

Bang!

But at this moment, there was a violent crackling sound in the sky again, Feng Qingyang's happy face suddenly changed, he looked at the void vigilantly, only to see that the dark clouds began to roll again, and became thicker and thicker, as if they were about to overwhelm the ground.

The wind was clear and creepy, and he held the Moon Bow and pushed it out, and the ground was sprinkled with his zombie blood.

He looked up at the sky, only to feel a more powerful pressure coming, so that he could not resist a little, he knew that tonight's good show was here, if he couldn't resist it, he would definitely turn into ashes in this heavenly punishment.

I saw the dark clouds rolling, and it was no longer a thunderbolt rising and falling, but ten thousand thunderbolts rolling, as if the end of the world was coming, making him unable to breathe, and he felt that his soul would dissipate under this coercion.

Feng Qingyang's heart was furious, and the bloodline of the Corpse King was boiling endlessly, and a powerful force was inspired from his bloodline, making him full of the great power of destroying the world.

Heavenly Dao sent down heavenly punishment, just because he was a zombie, and Heavenly Dao did not allow zombies to enter the Three Realms and Five Elements, so after they advanced to the wandering corpse, every breakthrough would cause heavenly punishment, and after that, they would continue to live for a long time, but they would be wiped out under the Heavenly Dao.

What a sorrow!

What vicissitudes and misery this is!

Born between heaven and earth, but not recognized by heaven and earth, this made Feng Qingyang almost go crazy, originally comprehended a little bit of the essence of 'Wangzi Jue', but it led to the punishment of heaven like this.

This has made Feng Qingyang desperate, this is his first serious catastrophe, it can be said that he has not had time to prepare at all, and he has not even chosen the location of the catastrophe, fortunately he will no longer return to Yuan City, otherwise if outsiders notice, I am afraid that he will choose to survive under the punishment of heaven, and he will also be assassinated by the enemy.

There is no way to retreat when the wind is clear, there is no way to avoid it! You can only resist and resist!

Under the pressure of this world-destroying force, he drew the Moon Bow again!

Father...... Father...... Father......

The bowstring chirped, and it seemed to be responding to the wind clearing, and the wind was blowing mana like crazy, even as if it was burning.

With each pull of the bowstring, an inexplicable black shadow appeared on his arm.

Burst!

He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky, and he could dye the Moon Bow in his hand.

Rumble!

As soon as he let go of his hand, a powerful brilliant light shot into the black cloud in the sky again.

But this time, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was not a single wave, and the light rushed into the dark clouds and disappeared in an instant.

Feng Qingyang's heart was shocked, but his hand did not stop, and he pulled several times in a row.

Woohoo!

The three destructive rays of light rushed forward with the momentum of destroying the heavens, and this time the three consecutive rays of light even wiped out the dark clouds, but the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds did not dissipate at all.

Without the cover of dark clouds, purple thunder and lightning appeared in the sky so abruptly, and the purple light illuminated countless miles in a radius.

"I will shatter your heavenly punishment like Laoshzi!" Feng Qingyang shouted, he was unwilling in his heart, although his soul trembled under the pressure of this world-destroying force, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

A black mist on his body quickly came out, and a strange figure quickly condensed under the cover of night.

In the night sky, only the rolling thunder and lightning could be seen, and the bright light that gathered again in Feng Qingyang's hands, and—and the red eyes of the phantom condensed by the black shadow.

The reappearance of this black shadow seemed to offset a lot of the pressure of Feng Qingyang, and I saw him gasp a few times, look down at his body, and suddenly smile bitterly.

Now he can be said to be scarred all over his body, and in some places he even has deep bones, although his body is a wolf, his momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

His red hair was fluttering, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he looked very hideous, even a little terrifying, his fangs were sticking out, and the cold light was shining.

There is a strong sense of indomitable on my body, and God will not allow me...... And I shattered the day!

"I want to live! I must break the curse of the zombies! Let their dissipated souls return to heaven and earth!"

Buzz Buzz......

The bowstring trembled again, and the invincible power on Feng Qingyang's body surged, and even at this point, he still didn't take out the Moon Death Arrow in the storage ring.

The bulging Great Sutra in his hand was like a vicious dragon, crisscrossing his arms.

The wind cleared his legs and drew his bow, and his teeth clucked under the pressure of thunder and lightning.

Bang!

Finally, the ten thousand hideous thunderbolts in the sky finally twisted into a strand, and finally rolled and turned into a purple dragon, and the dragon's eyes were full of disregard for life.

Although Feng Qingyang is a zombie, he is not an ordinary walking corpse, he has a mind and a soul, but when he sees that indifferent gaze, he is even more angry in his heart.

The purple dragon opened its mouth and let out a roar, and suddenly the heavens and the earth changed color, and the void shook endlessly.

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, blood overflowed from his mouth, and the whole person looked like a bloody person, and he was baptized under the punishment of heaven like this.

"I only know how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle, if there is no eagle today, I will shoot you this Jiao!"

He roared angrily, and the moon bow was used as an arrow, but he was pulled into a full moon, only to see that his muscles were cracked, and the blood was flowing non-stop.

This final blow was his pinnacle moment, gathering the unwillingness in his heart, the power of cultivation in his whole body, and the blessing power brought by the Moon Death Bow.

The wind surged, and more intense essence poured into his fingers.

Bang!

Oh!

The light burst out, instantly engulfing the heavens and the earth, drowning him and the purple divine dragon in it......