"Ha ha, the corpse God has become. I want to see how long you can stop the mountain protection array of Kunpeng family?"
At the foot of Kunpeng mountain, outside the boundary of the big array, Hong Hai looked crazy and laughed wildly.
This half immortal corpse God was born to kill and has great power. However, the most perfect masterpiece of his life is more powerful than the corpse puppet he refined in the past.
"Peng Wanshan, did you kill my son that day? Did you ever think there would be today..."
Hong Hai suddenly roared again. There was no smile on his face. All that remained was towering anger and resentment.
His son, Hong Liang, is the most outstanding disciple of the corpse God sect in history. He should have a bright future and make the Hong family prosperous forever. However, he was killed by pengwanshan many years ago.
"Yes, your son was killed by Peng, but so what? Blame him for not killing my people."
Peng Wanshan looked down at Hong Hai and sneered.
Hong Hai''s eyes were frightening, gnashing his teeth and said, "well, after the array is broken, I need you to pay for your blood and refine your Peng''s father and son and other people into corpse puppets and drive them for me."
"Why do you say so much? It will change later. Do it quickly."
Jia Tong frowned. He felt a little uneasy for some reason, but he didn''t know where it came from.
It is reasonable to say that they should be sure that they rob Tianjiao and Shenzong and use the strength of the two factions to attack the Kunpeng family.
However, with the passage of time, Jia Tong''s anxiety became more and more intense, as if there would be a great disaster at any time, which made him gloomy, upset and irritable.
"Don''t worry. No one dares to rescue the Kunpeng family in such a big Eastern Empire."
Hong Hai gave Jia Tong a cold look and didn''t take Jia Tong''s words to heart at all. The two factions joined hands and it was too late for the other forces in the Eastern imperial world to hide. Who really dares to come to this muddy water?
"Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, we must break the array as soon as possible and destroy the Kunpeng family."
Jia Tong said coldly.
"It''s not us, but me. You people who rob Tianjiao stay."
As soon as Hong Hai''s thick eyebrows raised, he waved with disdain. Without delay, the corpse God in front of him ordered, "go and break the array with all your strength."
"Roar!"
The corpse God roared, seemed to struggle, and didn''t take action for a long time.
It is made up of countless powerful corpse puppets. It has not weak intelligence. It is irritable and frenzied. Naturally, it is not willing to succumb to people.
Jia Tong''s face was cold and complained, "old Hong, can you do it?"
He didn''t mean to ridicule Hong Hai, but worried that Hong Hai''s cultivation was too low to control the corpse God.
This corpse God''s breath is terrible. It''s not an ordinary corpse puppet. If you don''t obey orders and riot here, it will be a great disaster for all of them present.
The corpse God in semi fairyland is by no means comparable to the following monks. Hong Hai''s getting this big guy out has a certain risk.
"Elder, this corpse God is too dangerous. Shall we avoid it first?"
At the moment, the monks of heaven robbing sect also gathered around Jia Tong, and their hearts obviously had the same concerns as Jia Tong.
They are all experts in the religion and the main force to attack the Kunpeng family. It would be a joke if they were eaten by the corpse God here.
Even the mountain protection array of Kunpeng family has not been broken, but it has become the rations of corpse gods. This is naturally a joke to outsiders, but it is a tragedy for them to rob Tianjiao.
"Damn it!"
Hong Hai''s face was ugly and he was in a bad mood.
This was the first time he summoned the corpse God. I thought that his cultivation should be enough to manipulate the corpse.
Who ever thought that his cultivation was lower after all, even if there was a wisp of his blood essence in the corpse God, it was difficult for him to control it.
Just like a toddler trying to move a huge stone, it is difficult to imagine.
"Ho ho!!!"
The corpse God roared incessantly, shaking the earth and setting off bursts of corpse waves, which made Hong Hai, Jia Tong, and many friars of the heaven robbing sect and the corpse God sect retreat one after another.
"Beast, if you dare to resist again, the old man will destroy you immediately!"
Hong Hai did not want to think about it. He resolutely bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence. Then he hooked the blood essence with both hands and evolved into a sinister and unpredictable scarlet array.
There was a faint light in the scarlet array, which seemed to seal something that attracted the corpse God, making it instinctively quiet and no longer so manic.
"Hong Laogui, what are you doing?" Jia Tong asked in a deep voice.
Hong Hai said angrily, "what can I do, of course, is to control the corpse God. Don''t you think I really can''t do this evil animal?"
After that, he brushed his sleeves and inserted the array into the corpse God, which made the corpse God scream, as if he had suffered great pain,
"Hum, no matter how strong you are, you have to use it for me. Go and destroy the big array barrier ahead."
Soon, there was another cold hum in Hong Hai''s nose. The corpse God immediately stopped resisting, moved his huge body and roared towards the mountain protection array of the Kunpeng family.
Bang bang!!!
It is as big as a mountain. It blows one fist after another. Each fist has the power of destroying the sky and the earth, which makes the big array shaky and full of cracks. The situation is extremely urgent.
"What should we do? If we let this corpse attack, the enchantment will be destroyed soon."
"The clan leader gives orders. Instead of waiting for death in the array, it''s better to raise the strength of the whole family to fight and kill him."
"That is, we Kunpeng people are descendants of the ancient beast Kunpeng. We are not greedy for life and fear of death, nor do we shrink our heads."
On Kunpeng mountain, countless people''s eyes were red and the crowd was angry.
As soldiers of the Kunpeng family, they have Kunpeng divine blood flowing in their bodies and have Kunpeng wings, which is enough to instantly increase their strength several times.
Some people with strong blood of Kunpeng God can better incarnate the body of Kunpeng to fight with people, and have the power to fight with hundreds of Jietian sect and corpse God friars outside the array.
It is true that the enemy is very strong, the experts are like clouds, and their accomplishments are much higher than most of them. They are destined to be more dangerous and less auspicious when they go out to meet the enemy, but they are all fearless.
"Enough, calm down. Now rush out to kill the enemy. That''s looking for death. Don''t forget, outside the array, there is a corpse God whose strength is comparable to that of semi fairyland. Facing this monster, it is the head of the clan and not the enemy of its unity."
Peng Wanshan shouted to stop the people. He was not afraid of war, let alone a coward afraid of war, but understood that this was a battle with almost no chance of winning.
Even if they pour out and fight to the death, they will only be killed by the corpse God in the end. No one can live.
"Come on, reinforce the array quickly."
Pengwanshan soon preached, and then Kunpeng elders threw tens of thousands of spirit stones into the eyes of the array, so as to stabilize the boundary of the array and prevent it from being broken by the corpse God in a short time.