Chapter 234
Chapter 234
"You're threatening me?"
Han Feng spoke again and said the same sentence.
The tone was flat, but the voice became very cold, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly.
He's angry!
Han Feng hates being threatened the most, especially when it comes to Ma Xiaoling.
The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry... Ma Xiaoling is his woman and his reverse scale!
Rumble!
A murderous aura poured out of his body, like substance, a pale red murderous aura swirled, and his pupils turned completely red at this moment.
Bloodthirsty Crimson!
Red-Eyed Zombies!
The thirteenth royal order saw the color of Han Feng's pupils, and he couldn't believe it,
"Red-eyed, you're the Zombie King!?"
"No way, you're a golden-eyed zombie... How could it be the Red-Eyed Zombie King?"
The information he knows, Han Feng's strength is strong, far surpassing the second-generation zombies, but he is definitely not the zombie king!
That is to say, the half-step zombie king!
Therefore, he set up a shocking array in the Emperor's Palace and the Snow Mountain, using zombies as a chess piece to suppress Han Feng with the power of heaven and earth.
The Thirteenth Imperial Order is strategizing and confident.
However, the layout of everything is based on the premise that Han Feng is not the king of zombies!
Han Feng is the king of zombies, and all intrigues and tricks are invalid!
Under the zombie king, all beings are ants!
"Hey~~" Han Feng smiled coldly, raised his right hand, and grabbed the Imperial Order Thirteen.
Psychokinesis!
The Thirteenth of the Imperial Orders trembled all over, feeling his body being grasped by a hand, like iron pincers, unable to break free.
"Kill him!"
He shouted in horror.
As soon as the words came out, the two Dharma protectors rushed towards Han Feng.
"Roar!"
The two bared their fangs, and their eyes were yellow and green.
The second generation of zombies!
To be precise, it is still the third generation of yellow-eyed zombies, but it can give full play to the strength of the second generation, and it belongs to the weakest second-generation zombies!
All of them have taken [medicine]
The drug stimulates the bloodline and forcibly increases the zombie level.
"What the hell are you?"
Han Feng frowned and looked at Imperial Thirteen.
On these two zombies, the aura is exactly the same as that of Ashiya Michiman!
With hideous expressions, they roared and rushed forward.
"Vulnerable!"
Han Feng's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand casually.
Burst!
Burst!
The two of them disappeared directly.
The Thirteen Orders glared, horrified in their hearts, the Zombie King turned out to be so strong.
The same zombies, completely incomparable.
This is the real king, ruling all beings, if he has this power, he can dominate the Three Realms!
Thinking of this, Imperial Thirteen's body trembled with excitement.
Far from being afraid, he was excited, excited, like a madman.
"You're not afraid of death?"
Han Feng was surprised and found that the Imperial Thirteen was very strange.
"Death?" "Imperial Thirteen shook his head and smiled: "You can't kill me, even if you are the zombie king, you can't kill me!"
"I'll tell you a secret, about your woman, the secret of the Ma family!"
"You asked me to complete the burial (grave) moon ceremony..."
"How?"
He had a strange smile and seemed to know a lot of secrets.
After all, he is the demon god Rahu, who has lived from ancient times to modern times, and in ancient times, he almost unified the Three Realms!
"What's the secret?" Han Feng asked with a frown.
"The Ma family... In fact, it is a puppet controlled by Destiny!"
Imperial Thirteen smiled strangely: "The women of the Ma family, they contain special bloodlines, and they are your worst enemies. "
"Oh?"
Han Feng was surprised, looking at his appearance, he seemed to know 'fate'
"This is the secret of what you did?" Han Feng shook his head and said, "I already know, so I'm not interested in this." "
"You go to die~~~"
Han Feng slowly exerted force in his hand, and was about to pinch the thirteenth of the imperial life to death.
This person is indeed very strong, he is not a zombie, but his Taoism is profound, and he has reached the point of becoming an immortal!
However.
Under the zombie king, the fairy god will also die!
The face of the Thirteenth Emperor changed drastically, and he shouted, "Kazuo Yamamoto... Hurry up and open the burial moon, I have already opened the passage of Xuanyin Qi!"
It was not twelve o'clock in the evening, but he started the ceremony in advance, just to prevent accidents.
On the altar, Wang Zhenzhen lay peacefully.
There was a scratch on her wrist, and blood flowed out, staining the altar red.
Kazuo Yamamoto (Takeshi Yamamoto) heard the words of the Thirteenth Emperor, his face was dull, and he slowly walked towards the altar
This place is the most cloudy and cold place!
Now the full moon is getting bigger and gradually dyed blood red.
Seems......
The moon was killed!
Burial Moon!
When the blood moon appears, there will be no daylight in the heavens and the earth, and the world will become a place of evil.
The world has become a paradise of demons and monsters, and it has become a hell!
Rulai and Guanyin appeared, and the figures of the two appeared in the sky, looking at this scene in horror.
"Ancient Havoc... I'm about to reappear in the world!"
"It's over, it's all over!"
The two of them were frightened and muttered to themselves.
"Han Feng, hurry up and stop him. Guanyin reminded: "If you let him absorb the Qi of Xuanyin, he will become stronger!"
Kazuo Yamamoto is now the limit of the second generation, becoming stronger, how strong is it?
Zombie King?
Han Feng shook his head, how could the zombie king be so easy to reach.
He didn't care, and reached out to pinch the thirteenth of the royal life.
"Your plan is not destined to succeed, goodbye... Rahu!" Han Feng sneered.
Imperial Thirteen's eyes widened, and he said in shock, "Do you know my identity?"
Han Feng called him... For Rahu?
Click!
He didn't have time to think, and his neck was crushed.
Poof—
A black flame ignited in Han Feng's palm, engulfing his body in an instant.
"I said, you can't kill me..."
In the flames, there was an eerie laugh from the Imperial Thirteen.
Shout~~
A wisp of breath wafted out, instantly burrowing into the body of Kazuo Yamamoto on the altar.
"Kazuo Yamamoto, kill her!"
"Kill the Holy Maiden!"
Kazuo Yamamoto's body trembled slightly, and the bewitching voice of the Imperial Order Thirteen sounded in his mind.
He looked at Wang Zhenzhen with a dull expression, thinking of his dead wife Yamamoto Xue...
Wang Zhenzhen and Yamamoto Xue look exactly the same.
"Ah Xue..."
"Ah Xue..."
Kazuo Yamamoto murmured and recognized Wang Zhenzhen as Yamamoto Xue.
"No, I can't kill her, she's Ah Xue..." he covered his head, his expression painful, as if he was about to get out of control.
"It seems that you still have humanity, I am so disappointed!"
"Then let me occupy your body!"
"Roar!"
Kazuo Yamamoto roared angrily, his expression hideous.
"You want to occupy my body?" he snapped back to his senses, desperately resisting, having been affected by the power of the demon god.
"Hahaha... I have been preparing for this day for 10,000 years, and I have finally found the perfect body!"
"Your body is mine!"
In Kazuo Yamamoto's body, there was a loud laugh from the Imperial Thirteen.
Han Feng looked at this scene indifferently.
Sou!
Sou!
His figure appeared at the altar and then left again.
The next second.
Han Feng appears on the edge of the wilderness.
Wang Zhenzhen was taken away by him and placed on the grass.
Because of the sacrifice, Wang Zhenzhen's blood passed away, and her vitality had died.
"Whew~~"
Han Feng bit the tip of his tongue and slowly spit out a drop of zombie blood.
"The vitality is blocked, but the soul is no longer there, can you go to the underworld to be reincarnated?" Han Feng frowned.
He can save Wang Zhenzhen, provided that the soul is still there.
Han Feng said to himself: "Although Ah Cha can't meddle in the affairs of the yang world, but in the underworld, he shouldn't embarrass my friend." "
He laid down the barrier to protect the flesh and looked up at the altar.
Takeshi Yamamoto roared, fighting with the Imperial Thirteen in his body for his body.
A generation of heroes, but in the end they were calculated.
Han Feng shook his head and sighed, wondering in his heart, the Thirteenth Imperial Order was very strange.
He has no substance!
Han Feng killed it with his own hands and burned his body, and the result was no substance, but a mass of energy.
The power of the demon god?
The breath is a bit similar to the demonic energy, the demonic energy of the demon world...
"The Thirteen Rahu, the Demon God..."Han Feng muttered to himself, his eyes lit up: "Could it be that he has something to do with the Demon Realm?"
At that moment, the sound of the altar stopped.
Kazuo Yamamoto regained his composure, his green pupils glowing red, bloodthirsty and cruel.
The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a cold smile.
"What a powerful body..."
Kazuo Yamamoto clenched his fists and said to himself, "If all the power comes back, I will surpass me before the ancient times!"
Now he can no longer be called Kazuo Yamamoto.
He should be called Rahu!
Guanyin appeared beside Han Feng and said anxiously: "Han Feng, stop him, he has already possessed Kazuo Yamamoto!"
"This place is a place of yin and cold, gathering the qi of Xuanyin, once absorbed..."
"He will become the king of the Three Realms who reigns over the world!"
Speaking of which, Guanyin seemed terrified.
King?
Already surpassed the immortals!
That kind of state... Equivalent to the zombie king!
No one in the Three Realms could reach it, and Rahu couldn't do it before the ages.
You must know that when Rahu swept the Three Realms, he was already a top powerhouse in the Three Realms!
Now he has been planning for 10,000 years, in order to break through the shackles and become the king of the Three Realms, reigning over the world and invincible!
"Come on, my Xuanyin Qi!"
Rahu laughed, opened his arms, and opened his mouth of blood.
Whew~~
The wind howled, and the yin qi of the surrounding wilderness gathered.
Shout!
The moon set down the pillar of light, and the light of blood enveloped him.
"Roar!"
Rahu roared, his expression gradually became hideous, and his whole body turned into a monster, and he couldn't see the human form at all.
Zombie Monster Form!
Guanyin was horrified: "You have to interrupt him, otherwise it will be too late..."
"Kazuo Yamamoto's physical body, plus the primordial god of the thirteen royal orders, and the qi of Xuanyin, the three are one, and the world is invincible!"
Guanyin found that Han Feng was unmoved and extremely anxious.
"So, what are you waiting for?"
"I'm waiting for him to become the king!" Han Feng grinned, his eyes full of war.
He is the zombie king, but he has not yet mastered the power of the king, because of the lack of external stimulation, he needs opponents of the same level.
Divine power, magic power, demon beast power, ice and snow power...
The power in the body is mixed, and it is all plundered.
He needs external forces to stimulate himself, fuse all his powers, and become the strongest zombie king!
"Get stronger, and hopefully don't let me down. "
Han Feng muttered to himself: "Ordinary zombie king... Not my opponent. "
When Guanyin heard this, his heart stirred, and he looked confused.
"Crazy, you're crazy..."
"You're the same as Rahu, both of you are crazy!"
One dares to break through, the other dares to wait.
Two kings, the ultimate showdown is about to be staged!
Guanyin felt devastated.
If these two people are ruthless, won't they want to collapse the Three Realms?
Ruthless!
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