Chapter 668: Ten Thousand Evil Heavenly Snakes

Immortal Mountain, Yin corpses dancing wildly!

When that evil emperor, Mo Yan, saw the group of corpses dancing below, he remembered Luo Qingchuan's identity, and remembered a person who was famous in the Tianheng Continent, and he was so frightened that his liver was about to tear apart! I have a strong intention to quit!

This place cannot stay any longer!

But at this moment, when the evil emperor's figure flew upwards, he suddenly felt that there was an invisible force above, blocking his way!

When he slammed his palm towards the invisible force, the invisible space fluctuated, and a black dead air burst out like black smoke in the air hit by his fist.

"Death! The breath of death! It's really the Emperor of Death!" When Mo Yan saw the black death air coming out of the air, fear filled his whole body!

The black breath of death means that the Emperor of Death is coming! Moreover, the death emperor blocked this space with his strength!

"No! No! Run! I must run out! Otherwise, it will be over!" Mo Yan, who was full of fear, had that terrifying figure appearing in his head, and hurriedly punched and bombarded the void with his palms, hoping to bombard the void. Find a way to escape.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" There were bursts of explosions, like thunder, constantly exploding in the void.

However, every time Mo Yan bombarded a place, the space would fluctuate, and a black air of death would emerge. However, no matter how Mo Yan bombarded, he could not blast through the invisible space that blocked the way.

"This scoundrel, what is he doing!" In the lower part, the warriors of the Luo family, hearing the big movement above, also moved their eyes from the crowd of dancing corpses, and looked up to the sky. The girl from the Luo family, seeing Mo Yan bombarding the void, said with a puzzled look on her face.

Luo Qingming, the second elder of the Luo family, looked at the group of Yin corpses, then sensed the changes in the world, and then looked up into the sky when Mo Yan bombarded the void, the space fluctuated, and a black death breath came out, suddenly thought of What, exclaimed loudly:

"Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses! The world we are in has already been planted with the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses of the Emperor of Death! That's right, I was lucky enough to see it with my own eyes back then, it's the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses!"

"What!" After hearing Luo Qingming's words, the members of the Luo family all showed expressions of shock. As the Luo family, their patriarch, senior brother Luo Qingchuan, the death emperor Ling Yefeng of Megatron Hengda, They naturally knew that the death emperor's unique skill was the array of ten thousand corpses!

Immediately afterwards, the members of the Luo family turned their eyes one by one, and looked at the young man in white clothes not far from them. At this moment, there were already corpses,

Fly around him.

"Those Yin corpses were released by him. In other words, he was the one who set up the formation of ten thousand corpses!" Luo Chen, a talented young man of the Luo family, said in shock.

Not only did he know the Luo family's unique knowledge of the Shattering Fist, and he had practiced the Shattering Fist to perfection, but he also knew the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses of the Death Emperor!

"Who the hell is he!" Second elder Luo Mingming looked at the boy, then turned his head and asked the Luo family warrior.

The young warriors of the Luo family shook their heads, expressing their ignorance. At this time, Luo Chen opened his mouth and said to Luo Qingming: "Second Elder, he said that he is related to Uncle Qing Chuan and came to find Uncle Qing Chuan.

We have fought against him in the beginning, not only does he know our Luo Family's Shattering Fist, but his practice of Shattering Fist is above me, it can be said that he has reached the pinnacle of perfection! "

"What! He knows our Luo Family's Shattering Fist!" Hearing Luo Chen's words, Luo Qingming and the Luo Family warriors exclaimed again!

"This person has evil motives for our Undead Mountain. Our Luo family's Shattering Fist must have been stolen from him. And he not only stole our Luo family's Shattering Fist, but also stole the special skill of the Death Emperor. Corpse array! This kind of person is really disgusting!"

Luo Hao, a young man from the Luo family, had been taught by Shi Feng before, but at this moment, he still holds a grudge.

"Luo Hao, don't talk nonsense!" Luo Chen shouted at Luo Hao after hearing Luo Hao's words.

This younger brother is narrow-minded, Luo Chen knows it all too well.

With the smashing punch that that person used, how could it be possible to steal a lesson!

"But, brother..." Hearing Luo Chen's shout, Luo Hao wanted to argue again, but Luo Chen immediately interrupted him: "Stop talking, lest you make a big mistake!"

When Luo Chen spoke, two invisible cold lights shot out from his eyes, sensing Luo Chen's coldness, Luo Hao quickly kept silent! However, his eyes turned to that white figure again, full of hatred!

"Okay, scumbag! Don't waste your energy anymore, today, you are sure to die!" At this moment, a young and leisurely voice resounded from the group of flying corpses, and then the voice echoed across the world.

"Young voice? It doesn't look like the Death Emperor!" In the sky, Mo Yan, who was still bombarding vigorously, stopped bombarding, lowered his head, looked down, and saw a young White figure.

"It's you who are talking?" Mo Yan looked at the white figure with a look of surprise on his face, and asked.

But Mo Yan's gaze was patrolling, looking for the terrifying figure in his mind.

"It's Master Ben!" Shi Feng responded.

"You? Could it be you? The formation of thousands of corpses?" Mo Yan asked again.

"That's right, it's Master Ben!" Shi Feng replied calmly.

"It's you! It's you!" After hearing Shi Feng's answer, Mo Yan muttered to himself. Then, Mo Yan lightened all over, and the evil face appeared on his face again, and he laughed loudly:

"Haha, I thought it was the Emperor of Death who came here in person! Unexpectedly, it was just you, a little kid! I really scared the Emperor to death!" Suddenly, Mo Yan felt as if he had regained his life.

"If my guess is correct, you are the disciple of the Death Emperor, right?"

"Don't worry about who this young master is, anyway, today, you scumbag is doomed!" Shi Feng said again in a cold voice.

"Oh?" After hearing Shi Feng's words, Mo Yan gave a soft "oh", and a playful smile appeared on Yaoxie's face:

"If the Emperor of Death really comes here, I will explode my dantian and kill myself right now! Just like you, a little bastard in the eight-star Martial Saint Realm, I want to see if you can trap this emperor with a large formation of ten thousand corpses. Kill this emperor!"

When Mo Yan was speaking, evil energy was already circulating in the palm of his hand, and then he slapped down suddenly with his palm: "Wanxie Heavenly Snake!"

Suddenly, a black snake appeared in the void below Mo Yan, as if black snakes had drilled out of the void, and then, densely packed with thousands of black snakes, like a violent storm, flew down rapidly and go.

Every black snake contains the mighty power of Emperor Wu!

"Hehehe! Bendi, let's kill these ghost corpses of yours first, and see how arrogant and arrogant you little bastard is!" ()