Chapter 2187

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

The eight black god zombies behind Hua Ziyang burst into drink at the same time. Each killing word contains a huge killing intention, as if it could tear everything apart.

Their breath merged with Hua Ziyang and became extremely terrible, which distorted the surrounding void, and the black light rose into the sky.

Everyone around felt cold all over, as if they were stared at by some ancient fierce beast, and they were a little uncomfortable all over.

"Long Aotian and Hua Ziyang? These two are fatalistic enemies, but Hua Ziyang was defeated by long Aotian. Does he have any support?"

"Who can say exactly? Hua Ziyang's men even have the strong men of the ancient zombie family to serve. They must have got great opportunities and luck! I'm afraid it's hard to say exactly what this war is!"

"The first World War of peerless Tianjiao may give us a glimpse of the secret of heaven and find a way to break through the three realms of heaven!"

“……”

Everyone's eyes also showed the color of expectation, and they all felt that they would witness a fierce war.

In today's human race, the son of heaven is naturally the strongest, and even the most dazzling existence among hundreds of millions of races in the world of heaven. Many people believe that the son of heaven is the most promising person to become the son of heaven.

Under the son of heaven, there are the arrogant demons of the great saints and the emperor sons of the hidden emperor family. Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang belong to this list. They are all considered to be qualified to compete for the son of heaven.

These two Tianjiao want to start a big duel, or even a battle of life and death, which naturally makes everyone very excited.

"Old goat, unscrupulous Taoist, Feng Qingyang, the eight monsters who are neither human nor ghost will be handed over to you. I will deal with Hua Ziyang myself!"

Lingxiao said faintly.

"Hey, hey, don't worry! I've even eaten people, but I haven't eaten zombies. I really want to try today. What's the taste of zombies!"

The old goat said with a smile and stared at the eight black god zombies maliciously.

"If you dare to fight younger martial sister Jinse, these bastards will die!"

Wind Qingyang is also a cold sound channel.

"There's nothing to say. Kill these bastards!"

The unscrupulous Taoist sneered and took the lead!

Boom!

He clapped it with one palm, and the fiery divine light in the palm rose, with mountains and rivers, infinite heaven and earth, and thousands of miles of sea waves, which were suppressed towards the eight black god zombies.

The old goat and Feng Qingyang also moved their eyes and shot at the same time.

They are full of momentum, and they all have the fighting power to step on the three realms of the sky. At the moment, they burst out with all their strength, and the terrible atmosphere shrouded the sky.

"Kill!"

After the eight black god zombies were inspired by Hua Ziyang, their eyes were bright and red, and they fought with the evil Taoist, the old goat and Feng Qingyang.

In the void, an extremely fierce war broke out.

But Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang both seemed to be unconscious. Their eyes were blazing and staring at each other. There was a terrible momentum all over them, accumulating and rising, as if they were going to explode at any time.

"This is... The breath of heaven? In just three years, he broke the limit twice in a row and was promoted to heaven. In addition, he was protected by black god zombies. It seems that this Hua Ziyang has indeed been greatly transformed!"

Lingxiao thought in his heart that the war was more and more fierce.

He could feel a strong pressure from Hua Ziyang. At the moment, Hua Ziyang was a little similar to the son of heaven Lingxiao had seen. He was confident and invincible, as if he could push everything horizontally.

There are few people who can break the three limits and unite human respect, earth respect and heaven respect, even in the whole chaotic ancient earth.

And Hua Ziyang did it.

"Long Aotian, don't you have an invincible body? Let's see whose body is stronger!"

Hua Ziyang said indifferently. His breath soared to the extreme. With his violent drink, his terrible strength seemed to find an outlet, turned into a purple fist print and roared into the sky.

Boom!

The purple light around Hua Ziyang was turbulent, and there was black death. In the purple black light, his face looked strange and dignified.

The pure physical force erupted, which made the void tremble violently. In an instant, the fist marks condensed into a fist were unparalleled vertically and horizontally, falling towards Lingxiao's chest.

"Kill!"

Lingxiao also didn't leave her hand at all. She blew her fist into the purple sun. The golden fist seal was like a rising sun, blooming endless light and heat.

Click!

The two fists collided, and the void suddenly broke. There was chaos around Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang, surging and covering their figures.

Lingxiao was shocked. He felt that Hua Ziyang's body was incomparably strong and filled with an immortal fluctuation. He was not much weaker than him at all.

"This is... The smell of zombies?"

Lingxiao's heart moved and felt the black smell around Hua Ziyang, which was very similar to the black god zombie.

But the Chinese are the human race, and the Tiandu emperor is the supreme emperor of the human race. Did Hua Ziyang give up the human blood and become a zombie family?

Lingxiao retreated, and the whole person flashed at his feet. He used his moving secret skill to directly rush up into the sky, and put down a palm in the air towards Hua Ziyang.

Hua Ziyang looked very cold and disdainful. He grabbed Lingxiao's arm with one claw and kicked it out at the same time. There was a burst of explosion in the void.

Zheng!

Lingxiao's palm turned into a palm knife and fell down. He collided with Hua Ziyang's claw and burst out a bright Mars. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his other hand and collided with Hua Ziyang's foot.

The whole body of Hua Ziyang was filled with a kind of black ripples, and the smell became more and more obvious.

Obviously, it's the smell of zombies!

"Hua Ziyang, how dare you give up the human blood and become a zombie family? Are you worthy of Tiandu emperor?"

Lingxiao smiled coldly, and her eyes were full of disdain.

The Chinese are the emperors of the human race, because the Tiandu emperor is one of the Nine Emperors of the human race, which makes the Chinese enjoy endless glory. Although some of the descendants of the Chinese are unworthy, people are extremely tolerant of the Chinese in the face of the Tiandu emperor.

Now, seeing that Hua Ziyang has given up the Chinese blood, Lingxiao's heart is also a little angry.

"What are you talking about? I just cultivated the magic power of the zombie family! This is the body of the generals of the zombie family, not the blood of the zombie family. Don't frame me!"

After hearing Lingxiao's words, Hua Ziyang's face immediately changed, and he retorted coldly.

"The body of generals and ministers? Good. I want to see how strong your body of generals and ministers is!"

Lingxiao sneered and didn't refute Hua Ziyang. After all, he was just guessing and couldn't be sure whether Hua Ziyang really gave up his human blood.