The Great Sun Evil Reincarnation in Wang Xiong's eyebrows. When he should have been happy, Wang Xiong could not be happy at all. Because the Wudian City Order was broken? Under a hideous crack, it could not be activated.

Wang Xiong felt bitter in his heart, but there was something more important at this moment.

Four celestial immortals, thirty earthly immortals, three hundred human immortals, and thousands of martial saints! They were all destroyed in one day! The rolling immortal essences poured into Wang Xiong's body, and most of them had to be dispersed, but the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram was swept away without a single bit, and they were quickly refining and pouring into Wang Xiong's dantian.

Nangong Lang and other disciples of the Golden Palace all showed a confused and shocking look.

"Mr. Nangong, I was frightened!" Wang Xiong looked at Nangong Lang and smiled.

"King Dongfang, thank you!" Nangong Lang took a deep breath and gave a solemn gift.

No matter how shocked or incredible it was, Nangong Lang still knew what to do now.

"Saint, Holy Lord, are all the disciples of the Sword God Sect destroyed?" A disciple of the Holy Land of Money looked around in disbelief.

"Holy Lord, the disciples of the Sword God Sect have been destroyed, but we still have corpse ghosts here, this...!" Another disciple said anxiously.

Corpse ghost gas?

Wang Xiong was stunned. At this moment, the surrounding islands were still filled with black air. If it weren't for the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram wrapped in the rolling immortal essence, they could have absorbed the poisonous gas of the surrounding corpse ghosts at this moment.

Wang Xiong thought about it and sighed slightly. Just as the rolling true energy was about to dissipate and use the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram to extract the poisonous gas of the corpse ghost, suddenly a figure appeared in the sky.

"Mr. Nangong, it's too late to come down!" A sighing voice came.

I saw a man in the air reaching out his hand.

"call!"

It seemed that a huge wind gushed out of the flat ground, and a sudden roll of it swept all the poisonous gas from all directions into his palm.

In just a short while, the surroundings became transparent. On the islands, all the poisoned people were removed and they woke up slowly, but most of them were dead.

The people who woke up endured their weakness and looked at the bodies beside them. They felt sad and cried out in the sky.

"The poisonous gas of the corpse ghosts has been relieved? Even the poison on the body is gone?" The disciples of the Jingong Palace felt that the poisonous gas was extracted from their bodies and immediately said in surprise.

In the air, a man in a gray dragon robe stood. The man was slightly thin, with a goatee beard, about mortals about fifty years old, with a very solemn face and a pale look. He stood in the air and looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.

"Thank you, the Immortal King!" Nangong Lang gave a slight salute.

"Oh, Mr. Nangong, it was my mistake. I left for a while and only left one subordinate here. Unfortunately, when I learned that you were in trouble and rushed to you, you had already... I happened to see the King of Dongfang take action again. Mr. Nangong, don't blame me!" The Immortal King sighed and fell in front of Nangong Lang.

"Thank you for being worried about the Immortal King. The Sixteen Protectors are right. If it weren't for them, my money holy land would have suffered another disaster!" Nangong Lang felt a little discouraged.

"King Dongfang? You, right. Not long ago, I received your news. I really didn't expect that you would have achieved such a success in just three years!" The Immortal King looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.

"I've seen the Immortal King!" Wang Xiong took a deep breath and gave a slight salute.

The Immortal King is one of the nine kings of the Great Qin Dynasty. His name is Shijiao. Like Su Dingfang, he was a minister of the former Emperor of Humanity. He was the prime minister of the previous generation of Great Qin and was later named the Immortal King. His origin is extremely mysterious.

"Some people think that you can't keep up with the steps of the Human Emperor, it seems that you have misunderstood!" The Immortal King Zijiao nodded.

"Immortal King is praised!" Wang Xiong said with a serious expression.

"Just now, I think you should be using the 'Waste City Order', right?" Zi Jiao suddenly spoke.

"Uh?" Wang Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank: "Do you know?"

"Can you show me?" Zi Jiao said with a serious expression.

Show Zhenjiao? Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows. Although the order for the deceased city was broken, Wang Xiong would still find a way to repair it. At this moment, Zhenjiao wanted to see it. Wang Xiong was a little reluctant.

"Don't worry, I won't be greedy for your deceased city order. I also have an "Iron Siege City Order", so!" Zi Jiao handed out an iron sign as if to eliminate Wang Xiong's wariness.

Wang Xiong took over Shi Jiao’s “Iron City Siege Order” in confusion. As soon as he started, Wang Xiong suddenly felt the same aura as the “Wake of Death”. The feeling of mastering the way of heaven filled his whole body. And it was still intact?

The Iron-Siege City Order is the same as the Wrong Death City Order, with the word "Yan Luo" on one side and the word "Iron-Siege" on the other side.

After looking at the iron city siege in his hand, Wang Xiong nodded, turned his hand and handed the broken "Wake Death City Order" to Zi Jiao.

Zi Jiao took it, fumbled for a while, looked at a crack on it, took a deep breath and said, "A crack came out? Alas, King Dongfang, you must make good use of it, you can't be so reckless, otherwise, this Wudian City Order will not be used a few times!"

"Immortal King, do you know what this is? Is the deceased city order a divine character?" Wang Xiong looked at Zijiao.

Zi Jiao shook his head: "It? Hey, it is not a divine character, it is a thing in the underworld, or it is a fragment of the heavenly way of the underworld in the past. Don't use it very much. This time it's so dangerous, it almost completely destroyed!"

As he said that, Zijiao handed over the order of the deceased city to Wang Xiong, and Wang Xiong also handed back the "Iron Siege City Order" to Zijiao at the right time.

"Almost completely destroyed?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

"Yes, your Wudian City Order has cracked such a big crack. If it had become stronger just now, it would break. Once it breaks, it would completely disappear. Therefore, King Dongfang, please use it with caution!" Zijiao explained.

"I just got this thing and haven't learned it in depth yet. This time I was really careless! Immortal King, can I know how to repair this crack?" Wang Xiong frowned.

"wait!"

"wait?"

"Yes, time will slowly heal it. You can use it again after it heals. But be careful next time! There is not much in the world!" Zi Jiao explained.

"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

"This time, the Sixteen Protectors were just suffering a loss. If they changed to the Sword God Sect's Protector, the Death City Order might not be able to leave them all. Moreover, its power can only restrain ordinary celestial immortals, Taoist flowerers, and cannot restrain them. Similarly, some celestial immortals with special abilities cannot be suppressed. The King of the East will be good to use them!" said Zi Jiao solemnly.

"I can!" Wang Xiong smiled bitterly.

Almost, this baby was ruined.

"Also, the King of the East is about to overcome the tribulation? This is the order of the deceased city of deceased, and remember it, it cannot be used to overcome the tribulation. Also, it is best not to see this thing for the true god, otherwise it can bring you a disaster of killing. This disaster of killing may not even save you!" Zi Jiao frowned.

Wang Xiong suddenly felt a little nervous. Although he didn't know the reason, Zijiao didn't seem to be lying at this moment. Wang Xiong was silent for a moment and nodded solemnly: "Thank you for your advice from the Immortal King!"

At this moment, the whole city cried and Nangong Lang sighed slightly.

"Mr. Nangong, this is my fault. I came here in a hurry and couldn't save your people. However, I sincerely want to invite Mr. Nangong to enter my country of immortality. I told you last time. I wonder what Mr. Nangong was thinking about?" Zijiao looked at Nangong Lang and said.

Zijiao invites Nangong Lang to enter the Immortal Country?

Nangong Lang frowned slightly.

Wang Xiong on the side also spoke: "Mr. Nangong, I also said last time that the Eastern Kingdom welcomes Mr. Nangong to enter at any time. This time, please also ask Mr. Nangong to favor my Eastern Kingdom!"

Wang Xiong immediately invited him.

Zi Jiao frowned slightly at Wang Xiong, but he didn't say anything after all.

Let’s rely on their own abilities to see where Nangong Lang is heading.

Nangong Lang showed a hint of bitterness: "The person who broke the sect has won the favor of both of you, Nangong Lang is very grateful!"

Zi Jiao frowned slightly: "Mr. Nangong, your holy place of money..."

"The Immortal King, don't mention the holy land of money. The crying from all directions has already shown my failure. Most of the people have died. What kind of face do I have to be the Holy Lord? I have to be willing to take it in. I am already grateful." Nangong Lang said bitterly.

"Mr. Nangong, as long as you enter my country of immortality, I can resurrect your dead corpses in the city!" Zijiao said solemnly.

"Resurrection?" Nangong Lang and Wang Xiong both showed surprise.

"It's like this!" Zi Jiao shook his sleeves.

"Bang!"

Tens of thousands of yellow talismans suddenly flew out from the cuffs of Zijiao. The talismans were flying all over the sky, instantly flying towards countless nearby corpses, and instantly stuck to the eyebrows of all corpses.

"Get up!" Zi Jiao shouted softly.

"Buzz!"

The corpses suddenly stood up strangely.

"Dad, dad, are you alive?"

"Mom, mom, aren't you dead?"

"My son!"

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There was constant exclamation around.

The corpses actually walked slowly, with yellow light emitted from the talisman between the eyebrows, and the corpse slowly walked towards the place where the corpse was at its best.

"Zombie?" Wang Xiong said in shock.

"That's right, it's zombies. They were refined into primary zombies by my talisman. There is no memory yet. However, the soul deprived by the disciples of the Sword God Cult is still among those magic weapons. As long as the soul returns to its position, the primary zombie can restore some of its psychic spirit. As for the soul annihilation, they can only rely on their own families to reinstill memories!" Zi Jiao sighed.

"What do you mean is to refine these nearly 100 million people into zombies?" Wang Xiong said in shock.

"Zombies are not alive and immortal, they are another form, they are still them! Aren't they?" Zi Jiao explained.

Even in his previous life, Wang Xiong had never seen a character like Zijiao. He could transform nearly 100 million people into zombies without any pressure? What kind of person is Zijiao?

The previous generation of Qin Prime Minister?

"Also, Mr. Nangong, you have poor roots and hard practice, and your life span is almost exhausted. In fact, it is nothing to me. I can transform you into a zombie, and from now on, you will never die!" Zijiao looked at Nangong Lang sincerely.

Nangong Lang's expression felt complicated.

Wang Xiong smiled bitterly on the side: "Mr. Nangong, I don't have the ability of the Immortal King yet, but I will do my best to help you practice. At the same time, I can also promise Mr. Nangong that if I enter my Eastern Kingdom, if I feel that my Eastern Kingdom is not enough to keep Mr. Xin, I can leave at any time, and I, Wang Xiong, will never stop me!"
To be continued...