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Chapter 809

"I know, let's do this for today." Yang Xuan looked at the funeral pile below, which was about to reach the third level. Yang Xuan did not express too many opinions.

In the past few days, Yang Xuan's intestines have almost turned green. He has made a big mistake all along. No wonder the evil Buddha body has not grown yet.

It has always been better to use Beiming Divine Art to absorb energy than to strengthen one's own energy. Since the birth, the internal energy has been very abundant. After the Qi and blood foundation was established, the power of Qi and blood has not been much less.

After the whole body begins to become deified, even the energy will be integrated into one. As long as the body is completely deified, then the energy in the body will truly be integrated into one.

After building the foundation, Yang Xuan never paid attention to the absorbed energy. Even the corpses of many enemies were not absorbed very much, or the absorbed energy was directly thrown into the body for refining to increase the energy intensity. When the moon is full, it will be full.

A lot of energy is wasted.

The reason why I have been angry these days is because I forgot to use the excess energy to strengthen the evil Buddha body. Looking back, the physical body is my foundation, and the evil Buddha body is definitely the foundation for me to settle down and live my life. It is really stupid to forget this.

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Yang Xuan always thought that as his strength increased, his brain should also increase. Well, now Yang Xuan finally shamelessly admitted that while his strength increased, his brain did not increase much at all.

That night, after everyone had eaten and drank enough, Yang Xuan began to slowly mobilize his energy and began to independently cultivate the evil Buddha body that he had not cared about for a long time.

The 5,000-year-old secondary energy surges toward the evil Buddha body's exercise circuit like a volcanic eruption. One Zhoutian and one Great Zhoutian continue to strengthen the body surface, inside the body, internal organs, blood, bones, and bone marrow.

The powerful energy made Yang Xuan's Evil Buddha Body technique continue to push forward. The Evil Buddha Body, which had not moved for a long time, gradually rose from the level of 1500 meters to 1520 meters, 1580 meters, and 1600 meters.

It has grown so much in just a short period of time. It is simply unbelievable. I used to be so stupid that I cried. Could it be that you kissed a husky sometime?

Yang Xuan mainly focuses on body training. After using up his physical energy, he will feel a little tired at most, but his strength will not drop much. With the recovery bonus of the martial arts realm, this energy will be restored in a short time.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of what if

Would it be more effective if divine energy was used to cultivate the Evil Buddha Body?

Proportionally speaking, divine cells accounted for only 8‰ of Yang Xuan’s body cells. He didn’t know what he could do with such a small amount of energy. Without thinking much, Yang Xuan directed all his divine energy toward the Evil Buddha Body Technique.

The circuit is running.

Just when Yang Xuan was practicing with divine energy, the zombies that were just wandering outside immediately seemed to have smelled some delicacies and went crazy and rushed towards the apartment.

"Eh~~ That's not right, why do these zombies seem to have taken stimulants?" Hao Pengyou suddenly discovered that the originally stupid zombies seemed to have turned into ferocious great white sharks.

Gradually, many zombies piled up, and everyone felt awe-inspiring. They no longer fired but fired wildly downwards. However, shooting with such a small number of crazy zombies was simply a drop in the bucket.

Just as everyone was shooting wildly, Sheng Jing's horrified voice came from not far away, "It's not good, everyone come and see."

Menis pointed at Hao Pengyou and asked him to go and see the situation first. Hao Pengyou met, ignoring the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly ran towards where Sheng Jing was.

Just as I ran to the safe passage, I saw that there were only a few zombies below, but they were actually swarming upstairs. It felt like the toilet was blocked and suddenly flooded.

Seeing such a scene, Hao Pengyou felt as if he was in an ice cellar. His hair stood on end as he roared, "Sister Mei, the zombies here are about to pour in."

Menis ran over and looked ugly when he saw this scene, "Hao Pengyou and we are here to suppress it. Sheng Jing, you go tell Yang Xuan to come quickly, otherwise we will definitely not be able to stop it. Once we are surrounded by zombies, don't

If I tell you, even I might not be able to survive."

Before Menis could finish everything, Sheng Jing crawled towards Yang Xuan's room. More than half of the ammunition that originally filled the room was missing. Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Resting his mind, at least in Sheng Jing's eyes, Yang Xuan just closed his eyes and rested his mind.

At this time, a thought flashed through Sheng Jing's mind. Why didn't he kill Yang Xuan right here? It was him, the murderer, who killed the person he loved most and the father of the child in his belly.

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By some mistake, Sheng Jing raised the automatic rifle in his hand

Aiming at Yang Xuan's temple, with one shot, all grudges would be avenged. At least one thing he said was right, the world had collapsed.

A woman cannot survive with a five-year-old child and an infant. It is better to kill Yang Xuan and let everyone die together.

Scenes from meeting, getting to know, and falling in love with Shang Hua kept popping up in Sheng Jing's mind. What was supposed to be a happy family with an unlimited future was ruined at the hands of Yang Xuan.

In just a moment, Sheng Jing seemed to have seen the scene where Yang Xuan's mineral water bottle hit Shang Hua. His eyes were blurred with tears and his whole body was shaking violently.

Suddenly, the picture in his mind showed a scene where Yang Xuan did not kill him. He taught himself how to survive in the apocalypse. He put on a tactical light helmet and taught himself how to operate a firearm. Since Yang Xuan touched his belly last time,

Sheng Jing found that his energy was getting better and better, and his body was getting stronger. Even if he ran or worked, he didn't feel any discomfort in his stomach at all.

Tears flowed from his eyes and fell to the ground, splashing a few tears. The hand holding the gun gradually relaxed. Although he didn't want to admit it, Sheng Jing knew that even if Shang Hua was here, it would be difficult to survive.

, the end of the world is too dangerous, how can it be like now, where I eat and drink well every day, and there is no need to worry about my own safety when Yang Xuan is here.

Even if there is a crisis now, the first thing everyone thinks of is Yang Xuan.

"Why don't you shoot!" Yang Xuan's playful voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

This sentence frightened Shengjing so much that she almost lost her grip on the grab.

"You, you, me, me!!"

"Don't explain, you should have seen something." Yang Xuan closed his eyes and thought deeply. After thinking about it carefully, he found something wrong. It seems that Sheng Jing knew that Shang Hua died because of him.

"Why didn't you say anything? Why didn't you shoot? As long as you shoot, I might die. In this way, wouldn't you have avenged your husband? There may not be such a good opportunity in the future!" Yang Xuan's eyes widened.

Opening his eyes slightly, he walked to Sheng Jing, held the barrel of the gun, and put it on his forehead.
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