Fantasy World Transmigration

Hundreds of Yin corpses in Qiaojiabao formed a huge formation, besieging a group of people. This is the difference between good and evil, and barbarians. They barely deal with it together, and sometimes their mana is weaker. The shamans and demons were caught by the Yin Corpse, dragged into the formation and torn into countless flesh and blood to be eaten. They looked even more fearfully at the nine-foot-tall Qiao Si behind the Yin Corpse, covered in flesh scales, with blue-faced fangs, like a Yaksha .

The fourteenth Baylor shouted: "Qiao Si, you really dare to kill me? You must know that the life of your whole family is in my hands. If you kill me, the Buddhas of the tribe will never let you go!" If you surrender to Dajin and help me with this ability, you will surely keep your family rich and honorable. Even if you want to eat people, there are countless Han people under my king who can give you clothes. How much blood food do you want?"

But Qiao Si sneered and said: "My whole family has been eaten by me, what else can you do with them? I am tired of being a dog, and now I want to be a master. When I refine this scorching sun and blood, I will not be afraid." After the sun is really hot, you can lead my sons and daughters to run rampant in the daytime, and the next day, they will all be turned into my country of corpses!"

"Where will it be your turn to speak, Jurchen slave? At that time, I will take your head and use it as my chamber pot!"

Fourteen Baylor struggled and said: "You are delusional! Qiao Si, don't think that you can dominate the world with some evil magic power, and the world is allowed to run rampant. You must know that there are countless Buddhas with great magic power in my family. Butcher the chicken."

Qiao Si just sneered, he suddenly lifted up the bone statue, fondled obsessively: "Do you think I don't know, there are countless masters in this world? But I have the wonderful appearance of the extraterrestrial demon bestowed on me by the Son of Heaven, as long as the blood is sacrificed to the demon Like, I can be bestowed with countless powerful spells, and I can even control those powerful demons in the Outer Heavens."

"Even the gods and Buddhas have bled, and they have chewed and eaten the Buddha's children and bodhisattvas. As long as I turn this world into a demon realm, I can also become a demon and rule the world. How can a mere human cultivator stop me?"

Along with his wild laughter, the white bone golem made a devilish sound, and countless naked celestial maidens and ferocious celestial demons made images of wrath, joy, fear, and compassion, surrounded by thirty-six celestial demons with miraculous appearances, seventy-two A ferocious golem, on top of them, there is a shadow of infinite horror, infinite karma, and even gods and Buddhas crying at his feet.

Everyone knows that this is probably the Da Zi Zai Tian Demon King. Even if it's just a little shadow, people don't have any thoughts of resistance. Any failure in those golems can kill millions of them. It seems that as long as a little breath leaks out, they can be crushed into fine dust .

Daoist Luo wept and howled: "Demonic calamity! Fellow Daoists, this is a real demonic calamity! A great calamity that has never been seen in this world..." He vomited blood while calculating, "Then Qiao Si is not scaring us. , the old man tried his best to find a clue, if we can't get rid of this demon today, the middle earth, and even the world of the world, will be reduced to hell with blood!"

Joe Si laughed wildly and danced,

Praying for a little blessing from the Heavenly Demons from all directions, the power of the demons suddenly increased by three points, and the persecuting people wanted to live and die.

Even Wang Ming shouted frantically in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Young boy good luck! Boy good luck!"

Boy Good Fortune replied coldly: "What are you doing, host?"

"Is Qiao Si telling the truth? Are those phantoms really the Son of Heaven? Is our world really about to suffer a catastrophe? Why are you still so calm at this time?"

Boy Good Fortune sneered and said, "It's just a catastrophe in a thousand worlds. I haven't seen any big scenes with Daoist Tianqi, so why not it's the Son of Heaven? He destroys countless worlds every day, it's just a common thing, worthy of my concern What? You practice honestly, and by the day the Heavenly Demon comes into the world, you will have already ascended! Why bother to care about these things."

Wang Ming said: "This is my hometown, the world I was born in, how can I not care about it?"

"Then you just wait! There are countless backstages in this world, and the Son of Heaven will not succeed!" Good fortune only said this, and stopped answering Wang Ming's questioning.

As a little red light from the sky slowly permeated down and was swallowed by Joe's four big mouthfuls, his demon body gradually gave birth to countless black scales, and the bone spurs on his head gradually turned into horns, beginning to change like those monsters in the shadows , those yin corpses also sloughed off their bodies one by one, giving birth to countless ferocious ones, and an army of servants' corpses slowly approached like a demon army.

This kind of sobriety scares everyone even more. Everyone knows that once Qiao Si's transformation is completed and he cultivates into a day-walking demon corpse, everyone present will die. The boy in yellow cried, "I don't want to die! Eat the corpse!" No longer caring about the front, he crushed a talisman and turned it into a yellow light, fleeing outside.

Just a moment later, the huge phantom formed by the mid-air corpse gas was picked up in the hand, crushed alive, and turned into countless flesh and blood sprinkled down.

The crowd was even more terrified. Countless halberds suddenly appeared in Yin Corpse's hands, all of which were transformed by demonic energy. Ming and Luo Taoist sent flying swords to protect Luo Taoist's granddaughter, while the barbarian monk and the most powerful leftist general Fourteen Baylor protected him.

Luo Taoist said sadly: "God, let me die. Why did my little granddaughter be arrested?" He was so guilty that he couldn't speak, and cried angrily: "Luo'er, Luo'er, grandpa didn't I should have brought you here!"

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she whimpered, "Luo Er doesn't blame grandpa, it's all because of my own troubles that I want to follow!"

Taoist Luo turned his head and said to Wang Ming: "Fellow Daoist, I stopped you just now and refuted your face. Now you don't care about the past and come to help my grandparents and grandchildren. It can be called a great kindness... Today, I still want I ask you one thing."

"Old man, please tell me." When he was anxious, Wang Ming took the time to comfort him.

"Fellow daoist, please take my granddaughter to escape together. This old man is willing to risk his life to create opportunities for you! With this old man's yin god cultivation base, he will exhaust his lifespan and turn his flesh and blood into divine thunder. It should be enough to open a gap. When the head is transformed, there must be a dullness in the magic circle covering the whole castle, at that time the old man will open a passage for you, you take her away!"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Wang Ming will definitely live up to this fate."

Just when the two sides reached an agreement, Qiao Si had already swallowed the crimson air, and suddenly his whole body swelled up, his eyes turned red, the moment that Master Luo had been waiting for, seemed to appear, and everyone was desperately saving money. strength.

At this time, Qiao Si suddenly laughed: "Are you waiting for this king to transform? It's no coincidence that this king has already transformed! Haha! How can the magical power of heaven be beyond your imagination?"

Daoist Luo was frightened to death, even the barbarian monks, demons, and Wang Ming were a little dazed, only Styx remained calm, but by accident, Fourteen Baylor of the Great Jin Kingdom was dragged away by the Yin Corpse, and was A halberd pierced through his chest, and he died with regret.