Mu Xu said, "Hehe, other than fire and ice attacks, I'm afraid it'll be difficult."
He slowly paced back and forth among the zombies and didn't attack much. It was obvious that he found the same problem as Duanmu Cang.
The strength of these zombies seemed to be related to their strength when they were alive. However, they were much weaker than the newly formed zombies. They must have lost a lot of energy.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, there was a scream. An eight-star Martial Honorable was careless and was hit on the shoulder by a zombie. His entire shoulder turned green.
The green color continued to expand and poisonous blood burst out. His entire shoulder started to fester.
That person's neck and face turned green in an instant. He grabbed his neck with both hands and foamed at the mouth.
In a few blinks, that person's terrified expression disappeared. He became lifeless and decayed. He spat out rotten air and started to attack his companions.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
His transformation immediately caused panic, and many people fell into the trap and turned into rotting corpses.
"Ah!"
This time, the people who were still bitterly holding on immediately panicked, and hurriedly fled in the direction of the Fang Shi, seeking the protection of Beiming Profound Palace.
Duanmu Cang said, "Young Master Yun, your lightning-type ability …"
Li Yunxiao's face darkened. He wasn't a kind person and he wouldn't take the initiative to block the zombies for free.
However, now that everyone was siding with the Beiming Family, it was extremely disadvantageous for him.
"Glazed Fire!"
Li Yunxiao's eyes gleamed with a cold light. His face was ice-cold, and his body burst into flames with a 'hu' sound. The raging fire spread throughout the sky.
He clasped his hands together and separated them. An ancient wind whirled out and the flames around him grew stronger. His face shook under the flickering flames.
"Great Windmill!"
The flames in the sky swirled and the entire palace was instantly covered by the wind and fire. Everyone's face flickered with different expressions.
Mu Xu was shocked. Although he had guessed that Li Yunxiao's fire was not an ordinary fire, he did not expect it to be so powerful. Even his Emperor Qi was slowly melting under the heat of the fire.
The others were also extremely shocked. Li Yunxiao stood in the air above the eye of the whirlpool. The flames that filled the sky seemed to materialize his proud and aloof temperament, like a shadow of him.
"Ahhhh!!"
The screams of countless rotten corpses rose one after another, and all the disgusting smell was burned away by the flames.
Inside the spinning windmill, the rotting corpses turned into ashes one after another.
Beiming Yuanhai's pupils constricted, and huge waves surged in his heart. The Cold Yin Qi of Beiming Xuan Palace was irresistible!
Beneath the flames, the ice path that Fang Shi had drawn with his spear was also melting.
This kind of flame aura made him, who cultivated the extremely cold Yin Qi, feel extremely uncomfortable and disgusted.
Killing intent shot out of his eyes as he looked at Li Yunxiao coldly.
After a few breaths of time, the sky full of rotten corpses was swept clean.
Li Yunxiao withdrew his hand seal, and all the flames dissipated.
The entire world became quiet.
Duanmu Cang also had a strange look in her eyes as she said, "Young Master Yun, this fire …"
Li Yunxiao's expression was normal, and he did not answer the question. He said, "Everyone, don't let your guard down. These rotten corpses basically don't have any attack power. They should be the remains of a hundred thousand years ago. The Seven Star Emperor Wu, Bai Zifeng's corpse that I encountered before was a hundred times stronger than this. "
Only then did everyone recover from their shock and joy, and they looked at Li Yunxiao with even more reverence.
Duanmu Cang said, "The older it is, the weaker it is. These rotten corpses were probably existences that could rule the world a hundred thousand years ago. For the past hundred thousand years, the Black Tortoise Star Palace has been floating in the void, and there are no corpses to replenish it. There shouldn't be much danger in the future. "
Li Yunxiao looked at her indifferently and said, "Lord Cang, you seem to have forgotten about the Thousand Illusions."
Duanmu Cang's body trembled, and her eyes were filled with shock.
The rest of the people seemed to have thought of something as well, and they all opened their mouths wide in fear.
Taishu Xie Ting's expression was solemn as he said, "Although the Thousand Maze Palace is an illusion, the friends that died inside are really dead."
Mu Xu said, "No wonder, no wonder these corpses are of the lowest grade. It's different from what I expected. It's very likely that those high-grade corpses went to control the fresh corpses. "
Taishu Xie Ting's eyes were hazy, and he snorted, "If that's the case, then the Thousand Maze Palace's layout is completely to create corpses? If that's really the case, then this Black Tortoise Star Palace Master is too evil, isn't he? "
Duanmu Cang said, "Everything is still a guess. Since we're already here, let's take things as they come."
"Huuu!"
Suddenly, a heavy breathing sound was heard, low and decaying. "Life — machine, return — my — machine …"
The space fluctuated, and a figure appeared. His entire body was charred black, and his expression was terrifying.
Li Yunxiao's pupils shrank. That person was the Eight Star Emperor Wu who wanted to snatch his position on the stone pillar.
"It's — you — who — killed — me — and — returned — my — machine!"
The rotten corpse's eyeballs exploded, shooting out a cold green light. There seemed to be worms crawling on the skin of his face.
"Bang!"
His body moved, and the air exploded as he grabbed at the air.
A green vortex full of rotten air spun in his hand, and he rushed up hatefully, slapping at Li Yunxiao's head. He roared, "Die, die!"
"Since you're already dead, why are you so obsessed?"
Li Yunxiao's eyes turned cold, and the whirlwind and fire in his palm struck out again!
"Bang!"
The two forces collided, and the shockwaves spread out in all directions, causing the hall to shake.
"Ahhh!!"
The flames landed on the rotten corpse's body, causing him to grimace in pain.
However, he gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless look in his eyes, he rushed up against the power of the flames!
"Chi!"
Sharp claws shot out from the rotten corpse's fingers. "Die!"
"Boom!"
With a wave of that arm, it directly turned into a giant earthworm, as thick as a person's arms, and fell on top of Li Yunxiao's head!
His sharp claws tore out five pitch-black cracks, directly tearing the space apart!
A terrifying energy wave spread out, stacking layer upon layer like the waves of the sea, each wave stronger than the one before!
"Although you've become more ferocious, your strength has not increased. How are you going to kill me?"
Under the impact of the elemental energy, Li Yunxiao's face was expressionless, without the slightest hint of panic. He only formed a seal with one hand, and a cold sword intent suddenly appeared.
"One Sword Severing the Heavens!"
The cold sword flashed with a blue light, and a layer of frost sprinkled down. The sword intent was boundless.
"Chi!"
The five cracks in the space were instantly annihilated by the sword intent, and a blue light soared through the sky.
"Bang!"
That giant arm broke off, and exploded bit by bit. Countless carapace-like bugs crawled out from inside, and ran around the broken arm.
"Ah!"
The rotten corpse opened its mouth in pain, and spat out a mouthful of corpse qi.
The countless beetles on the arm spread their wings, and flew up with a buzzing sound, like countless flies attacking Li Yunxiao's body.
Li Yunxiao sneered, and the Heavenly Eye between his brows opened. The vertical eye opened wide, and a line of fire shot out!
"Puchi puchi puchi!"
When the line of fire touched the Corpse Li, it instantly burned, and the fireball was filled with the sound of explosions.
Suddenly, Li Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shot out.
He suddenly grabbed forward with one hand!
"Weng!"
As his five fingers clenched, the space trembled slightly. Wrapped in the Emperor's Qi in his palm, a dark green Corpse Li desperately flapped its thin wings, trying to break free.
It was spat out from the mouth of the rotten corpse, and it wanted to sneak over and sneak into Li Yunxiao's body.
After the rotten corpse lost this Corpse Li, its expression became sluggish, and it directly fell from the sky.
Instantly, a large number of low-level Corpse Li rushed out of the rotten body and scattered in all directions.
Duanmu Cang's beautiful eyes focused, and she waved her hand and slapped down.
A thin layer of mist floated around her palm, and it looked dreamy and illusory. Colorful lights flashed, and no one could see her palm clearly.
"Bam!"
When the palm force hit the rotten corpse, the mist immediately dispersed and shot out in all directions, smashing all the Corpse Li in the sky to death.
The whole rotten corpse cracked and slowly melted in the mist, leaving nothing behind.
A trace of fear flashed in Beiming Yuanhai's eyes, and he said slowly, "Ethereal and graceful, changing the wind and clouds. What a powerful Five Luo Light Mist Palm. What's the relationship between Lord Cang and Young Master Yu?"
Duanmu Cang withdrew her palm and said indifferently, "It's my elder brother."
"What?!"
Beiming Yuanhai trembled all over with a horrified look on his face, and his expression kept changing.
The rest of the people turned pale with fright as well. They looked at Duanmu Cang with reverence and fear.
The Sky Spill Emperor Wu Duanmu Youyu, one of the Ten Great Titles, was her elder brother.
Apart from Li Yunxiao, everyone at the scene was shocked.
Beiming Yuanhai suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure, and he felt hot all over.
Duanmu Cang stared at the Corpse Li in Li Yunxiao's palm, and she asked in surprise, "Young Master Yun, is this the head of the Corpse Li?"
Li Yunxiao shook his head slightly and said, "You'll have to ask Lord Mu Zhao about it."
Mu Zhao also stared at the Corpse Li, and he seemed to be deep in thought. He said, "It seems right, but it's not. I'm not sure. I'll have to study it for a while."
Li Yunxiao said, "Great, then I'll let Lord Mu Zhao handle this Corpse Li. Don't forget the agreement between us."
He flipped his five fingers, and a golden light shot out from his palm. It turned into a golden ball, and it wrapped around the Corpse Li. Then, it shot downward.
Mu Zhao was overjoyed. He grabbed the golden ball with his bare hand and observed it. His face was full of joy.
The others looked at him with strange and disdainful expressions.
Normal people would avoid this kind of thing, but he was happy and happy about it.
"Eh?"
Mu Zhao suddenly frowned. The Corpse Li in his hand that had calmed down suddenly became agitated, and it flapped its thin wings desperately.
Gusts of faint Corpse Energy flowed out from the insect, and they turned into sharp lights that slashed in all directions, trying to break the golden ball formed by the Emperor's Qi.
"What's going on? There's an extremely violent and violent emotion coming from this thing. "
Mu Zhao supported his chin with one hand, and he was confused.
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