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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters fit

"Look, the soldier in silver armor on the city wall..."

After repeatedly confirming the corpse king several times, he finally confirmed the identity of General Gore.

"Zhao Yuan, you and I are brothers. Even if you use it, I am willing." The eyes of the King of Ten Thousand Corpse were flashing with electric light, which was extremely terrifying.

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless and looked embarrassed.

Zhao Yuan discovered that the IQ of the King of Ten Thousand Corpse seemed to be getting higher and higher, and his thoughts were completely invisible in front of him.

"Who is he?" After seeing the King of Ten Thousand Corpse King leave, he finally couldn't help asking.

"The King of Corpse."

"How did you know him?" The monkey looked curious.

"I was in the prehistoric area and disturbed his practice. He chased me all the way. As a result, we both fell into the Shamiao formation together and became friends."

"Why don't I know about such a person in the prehistoric area?" Tongtian, who had been silent, showed a hint of doubt on his red face.

"Yes, this King of Ten Thousand Corpse is obviously a zombie practice. We have no reason to know!" The Bull Demon King also interrupted.

"He was buried underground, received the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and swallowed many souls of gods during the battle between gods and demons. As a result, he was able to cultivate the indestructible body of Vajra. Not long ago, I gave him the evil spirit of Huatoutuo, and he had advanced to the level of gods..."

"Devour the soul of the god..." Even though the monkey against the heavens was very knowledgeable, he was so shocked that he was extremely shocked.

The Heaven-defying Monkey and the Bull Demon King looked at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.

"Is there a problem?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. He saw the bitter smiles on the faces of the three guys.

"He has already advanced to the main god plane." The monkey looked solemn.

"Main God Plane?" Although Zhao Yuan had some understanding of the world of gods, he was heard from him, and the strength between gods was just a vague outline.

"Yes, a very powerful existence."

"What are you comparing with him?" Zhao Yuan asked, looking at the back of the King of Ten Thousand Corpse who was slowly walking towards the city wall.

"We..." The monkey against the sky smiled bitterly: "We have some status in the world of gods, but compared with the main god, there is an insurmountable gap. Back then, the monkey kings of our four famous monkeys were swaying in the heavenly court, killing the heavenly soldiers and generals, and were invincible. However, when they met the Buddha, they still could not escape the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain and were easily suppressed for five hundred years..."

"What do you mean is that the King of Ten Thousand Corpse can be compared with the Buddha Tathagata?" Zhao Yuan was shocked and looked shocked. He knew that the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was already very powerful after he advanced, but he did not expect that the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was actually as powerful as the Buddha Tathagata. It was really incredible.

"It is difficult to judge his strength from Buddha, but it should be not far away."

"Grandma, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it's so amazing!" Zhao Yuan turned around and looked at the women and said, "You can save the pills given by the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, which may be of great use in the future."

"Uh-huh."

A group of women nodded repeatedly. They had all been to Earth and knew very well about the supernatural powers and status of Tathagata Buddha. The King of Ten Thousand Corpse is actually a god of the same level as the Buddha. The pills given by them must be extremely rare.

Just when everyone was shocked, the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, strolled under the wall of the Heavenly Empire Capital, a distance of a hundred feet from the city wall. This distance is very particular. If people on the city wall want to attack or support, they will have a buffer distance.

"You, come down, I want to kill you!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpse raised his arm and pointed directly at General Gore. His calm expression made people feel arrogant and arrogant.

The current king of corpses is no longer the arrogant and domineering he used to be, but his aura is even better than before. With every move, he reveals a momentum of life and death, which makes people dare not look at him.

On the huge wasteland, it seemed that there was only the King of Corpse, and he became the focus of everyone's attention.

The atmosphere was so depressing.

Whether it was the Crusader of the Heavenly Kingdom or the Expeditionary Force of the Great Qin, they were shocked by the momentum emitted by the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, which was a feeling that made people feel scared in their hearts.

"Who is he?" This was the first time Prince Philip saw the King of Corpse.

"The King of Ten Thousand Corpse is the strongest general under Zhao Yuan." A crusade general showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

"general?"

A trace of bitterness appeared on Prince Philip's mouth. The King of Ten Thousand Corpse was already at the level of a god, but he was just a general under Zhao Yuan's command to conquer the city.

In the past few years, Prince Philip can be said to be in a state of anxiety. In his eyes, the Qin Empire was just a hornet's nest, but he foolishly poked the hornet's nest.

"Your Highness." General Gore looked at Prince Philip.

"Kill him!" Prince Philip looked dull.

"Yes, Your Highness."

General Gore felt a hint of tragedy from Prince Philip's wooden face.

General Gore knew very well that the kingdom of heaven is now at the end of his journey. The giant spirit god had been defeated just now. If he was also defeated, it would likely trigger a domino effect.

Under the eyes of thousands of expectant pairs, General Gore went to fight.

What is shocking is that General Gore did not have a mount, but walked through the city gate to fight.

General Gore's resolute face showed a heavy solemn and a hint of determination.

Finally, General Gore slowly walked to the front of the King of Ten Thousand Corpse, and the two were less than five feet apart.

"Hehehehehehehehe..." The deep-sleeping eye socket of the King of Corpse stared at General Gore, making a creepy and harsh laugh.

"Fight!"

General Gore knew that it was useless to say more.

With his arms wide open, his battle robe sounded, and the long sword held high in the air actually triggered the celestial phenomena. Countless thunders and lightning gathered around the long sword, and the wind and clouds surging.

A strange scene appeared.

The silver armor on General Gore's body actually began to change color, gradually turning from light yellow to gold. A golden mist was entangled around him and his divine power surged.

not good!

The faces of the generals of the Heavenly Kingdom on the city wall changed color. They did not expect that General Gore would use his original body to directly possess the gods.

Anyone who knows a little bit of common sense in cultivation knows that taking the initiative to combine the divine clone into one will face huge risks. First of all, if the god dies in battle, the cultivator's original body will die at the same time as the god. If it is defeated, the divine clone is likely to deprive the cultivator of the original body and form a self-organized body.

On earth, there were rumors that the three clones of the ancestor Hongjun deprived the three cultivators of the body. As a result, the three clones formed themselves and turned into the Three Pure Ones of Taoism.

There is no doubt that any possibility is not a good ending for the cultivator himself...

...

The transformation was just a flash of lightning. In just a blink of an eye, General Gore's whole body had turned golden, and even the long sword turned into golden light, dazzling, like the noon sun.

Crazy fighting spirit surged in the air.

The divine power surges in every inch of space, making people feel as if they are in the turbulent sea.

Above the wasteland where the two armies confronted each other, a wave of silence filled the air...

"I bet General Gore can't hold on for a single round." The monkey against the sky suddenly said.

"There are too many rounds, at most one meeting." Bull Demon King shook his head.

"No battle." The taciturn monkey words are not astonishing as they are.

"No, so strong?" Zhao Yuan had seen the power of the God of War Ares. Even if the King of Ten Thousand Corpse is powerful, Zhao Yuan did not think that he could kill General Gore, who was possessed by God of War Ares.

"You don't understand the combat power of the Lord God." Tongtian Monkey sighed.

"That zombie is teasing General Gore." Bull Demon King laughed.

"Flirting?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"If the King of Ten Thousand Corpse wants to kill General Gore, he can kill him with one finger, but he is waiting for General Gore's strength to reach its peak state. Isn't this teasing?"

"Can he really kill General Gore easily?" Zhao Yuan was still suspicious.

The Heaven-defying Monkey, the Heaven-driving Monkey, and the Bull Demon King looked at each other, looking like they were too lazy to talk to Zhao Yuan.

"Okay, let's see the result..." Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zhao Yuan grabbed his scalp in disappointment, and his eyes fell on the King of Ten Thousand Corpse.

The King of Ten Thousand Corpse still stood quietly on the wasteland, with its long white bathrobe waving in the wind, and from a distance, it looked like a fairy-like appearance.

I wonder if the red shorts are exposed?

Zhao Yuan suddenly thought that after the bathrobe of the King of Ten Thousand Corpse was blown up, it was easy to expose his underwear when facing the city wall...
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