The power of this formation is indeed huge.

But this pressure did not come to Xie Quzhen's body. The corpse energy on Xie Quzhen's body actually suppressed the Buddha light emitted by the Sumeru formation.

Yan Beiyu's pupils shrank, and this zombie was stronger than he had imagined!

This zombie is probably also of top strength among the land gods.

"Roar!" Xie Quzhen stared at Yan Beiyu below.

Xie Qu can really see that Yan Beiyu has the determination to move forward and fight with him.

[    Fast update]            In some aspects, Xie Quzhen really appreciates Yanbeiyu.

"The Lord of the Ten Directions Jungle Palace!" Yan Beiyu stood on the roof and roared loudly: "Yan Beiyu! Give me advice!"

After saying that, he rushed towards evil.

The members of the ten directions below all looked shocked on their faces.

Everyone was nervously staring at the battle between Yan Beiyu and the zombie.

If Yan Beiyu failed, no one of them knew what would happen.

The power of this zombie was completely beyond their expectations.

boom!

A loud bang rang out from the sky.

The corpse gas collided with Yan Beiyu's magic power, and powerful air waves and light burst out, making people unable to see the scene above in a short period of time.

Then, they looked at it.

The long sword in Yan Beiyu's hand pierced the position of Xie Qizhen's heart.

Just as everyone was about to show joy on their faces, they also saw that the zombie's hand also stabbed into Yan Beiyu's chest.

Xie Quzhen grabbed Yan Beiyu's heart.

Xie Quzhen's face showed disappointment: "Is the so-called ten directions jungle only the only ability? There is no power to kill me?"

"Puff." Yan Beiyu vomited blood, and he gasped, with a bitter smile on his face. Looking at Xie Quzhen's disappointed expression, his face was open-minded and said, "Your Excellency wants to die?"

Xie Quzhen: "What do you think?"

Yan Beiyu: "Zombies are all lonely monsters for thousands of years, but unfortunately I can't kill you."

Xie Quzhen: "You don't seem to be afraid of death?"

"I am the Lord of the Ten Directions Jungle Palace! I deserve the place to die in battle!" The old attitude on Yan Beiyu's face disappeared completely, and replaced by a heroic smile: "Although I die, I am also walking easily. Although you live, you have endless pain. After all, it seems that I have won between me and you."

"Ha ha!"

Xie Quzhen's eyes were cold, and he instantly crushed Yan Beiyu's heart.

Yan Beiyu's body fell from a high altitude toward the bottom.

Yan Beiyu fell downwards, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

He looked at Long Jin below.

Once upon a time, he was a teenager and wanted to achieve great things.

He got what he wanted and finally became the hall master of the ten directions of the jungle. He held the power and took charge of one side. He was also one of the best figures in the Yin and Yang Realm.

Now, it's all over.

"Lord of the Palace!"

"Honestly, kill this zombie and avenge the Lord of the Palace!"

"superior!"

The entire Long Jin Temple was instantly aroused anger.

These people were all abandoned by Nan Zhanxiong, Huang Changhun and Mu Yingcai. The real elites have been secretly taken away by the three governors.

From the very beginning, they became abandoned soldiers.

...

Cang Jian Sect.

Lin Fan was lying in the yard, holding a book and basking in the sun.

Next to him, Huang Xiaowu was holding a long sword in his hand, constantly waving, practicing, and sweating profusely.

When Lin Fan returned to the Cangjian Sect, it means that Huang Xiaowu's good days are over.

It is right that Huang Xiaowu can make trouble, but as the saying goes, a mountain is higher than a mountain. What can he do when he meets Lin Fan who is more capable of making trouble than him?

"Master, I've been practicing for a whole morning, so let's take a break." Huang Xiaowu looked at Lin Fan helplessly.

Early in the morning, he was woken up by Lin Fan and practiced swordsmanship.

He was sweating profusely at this time and his clothes were soaked.

"Xiao Wu, do you think my master will be with you and guide you to practice martial arts. I feel relaxed?" Lin Fan gave him a blank look.

"You are obviously very relaxed." Huang Xiaowu said bluntly.

At this time, Lin Fan crossed his legs and lay on a chair with a small table next to him, making tea.

As long as Lin Fan wants to add tea, he will interrupt Huang Xiaowu's sword practice and ask him to come and add tea first before continuing.

Huang Xiaowu wondered, is there such a master?

Lin Fan gave him a blank look: "You know a hammer, keep practicing until night. This sword technique will be practiced five hundred times, and you will not be allowed to rest until you finish practicing."

"I..." Huang Xiaowu.

Lin Fan said: "Six hundred times."

"division……"

"Seven hundred times."

"Master is wise!" Huang Xiaowu took a deep breath.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction: "Six hundred and fifty times, no corner cuts are allowed."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued reading.

Huang Xiaowu sighed and continued to practice.

Wang Guo came over at this time, looked at Huang Xiaowu, and he whispered: "The head is here."

"Well, my master is here? Is there any news in the Shifang Jungle?" Lin Fan stood up and said to Huang Xiaowu: "Boy, if I am not here, you are not allowed to cut corners."

After saying that, he and Wang Guocai headed to the study room of the house.

On the way, Wang Guo said with some confusion: "Brother, it's right to be strict, but you're going to torture Huang Xiaowu as a child. I've also seen this sword technique. It's very ordinary, and there's no need to practice like this."

Lin Fan smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly, and said, "This kid is so arrogant, you need to temper it more."

Lin Fan would not torture Huang Xiaowu like this. It was purely Huang Xiaowu, who had improved his strength quickly after contacting the Yin-Yang Realm.

If Lin Fan did not strictly discipline him, he would be afraid that this kid would have a problem with his mentality.

At least some of them have appeared now. He just became a disciple and was thinking about practicing all day long. Now his talent in the Five Elements Spirit Vein is revealed, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast. So he studies what immortality is.

This bastard is unpredictable.

If you don’t clean up, it’s hard to become a great person.

After hearing this, Wang Guo understood Lin Fan's meaning, nodded slightly, and smiled, "That's how you are good to Xiaowu, a child."

"Nonsense, do you think I've been there for a whole morning and have fun?" Lin Fan gave him a blank look and stretched: "I'm so tired."

Soon, Lin Fan and Wang Guo came to the study.

Rong Yunhe was already sitting inside, his face was calm and his face was not good-looking.

"What's wrong, Master." Lin Fan walked in and sat down casually with Wang Guo.

"There is something wrong in the Shifang Jungle." Rong Yunhe said slowly.

"I have guessed what happened sooner or later. I said, Master, something happened to the Shifang Jungle. Why are you doing such an ugly face?" Lin Fan gave Rong Yunhe a blank look.
Chapter completed!