"Smacking"

"Good means!"

At this moment, a male voice suddenly came, followed by a strong man, more than 1.8 meters tall, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, walked out of the villa in the middle.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the man's face was pale and bloodless, and his body was covered with death, corpse energy and evil energy.

The man walked very slowly, like a toddler, with stiff body, but every step he took would cause the ground to tremble slightly.

"Are you Zhao Bancheng?"

Seeing the man walking slowly, Ye Zhengyang suddenly felt his scalp numb, his hair on his body stood up, and a strong sense of danger filled his heart.

The man looked at Ye Zhengyang and said with a stiff face: "Aren't you always looking for me?"

"I'm out now, tell me, what's the matter?"

When Ye Zhengyang heard the man admit that he was Zhao Bancheng, he was shocked and suspicious.

Logically speaking, Zhao Bancheng should be over 100 years old, but no matter how you look at her appearance, she is at most fifty years old.

If he is really Zhao Bancheng, what made him so young?

What's going on with the dead energy, corpse energy and evil energy on his body?

"Zhao Bancheng!"

Ye Zhengyang held the Demon-Subduing Sword in his right hand, pointed at Zhao Bancheng with two fingers in his left hand and said, "You are completely destined to kill your brother, kill your father, kill your mother, and buried the corpse of your half-brother in the place of reincarnation in the grains, so that he will never turn over."

"Murder and peel people, make human skin lanterns, so that they cannot live. These sects, one by one, aren't you afraid of entering the underworld and being thrown into the eighteen levels of hell?"

“Hahahahahaha”

Zhao Bancheng said stiffly, "Die? Look at me like this, will I die?"

Zhao Bancheng said, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were silver, and his mouth was opened, and his two sharp fangs were exposed outside his mouth.

"Zombies?"

Seeing Zhao Bancheng's appearance, Ye Zhengyang was suddenly shocked. Zhao Bancheng actually refined himself into a zombie. This is definitely a peerless and cruel person!

Refining zombies and refining ghost evil people are not considered cruel people. At best, they can only be said to be evil cultivators, who use any means to achieve their goals.

Only by refining yourself into a zombie is considered a peerless and cruel person. Being a zombie can not only be immortal, but also advance, achieving the same level of life as the world.

But practice yourself

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

It is not that easy to make a zombie. It is a move against the will of heaven and is not allowed by the way of heaven. Every time you advance, you will suffer a thunder tribulation of destruction. Once you cannot resist it, it will be turned into ashes.

Fortunately, Zhao Bancheng's zombie realm is not high, at most it is similar to the zombie jumping killed by Ye Zhengyang, otherwise it would be really difficult.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang said: "Zhao Bancheng, if you don't do a good job, you just want to be a thing that is neither human nor ghost. You are really obsessed with it!"

"If I were your father, I wouldn't have given birth to you at the beginning. I could hear the sound when I threw you on the wall!"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's insulting words, Zhao Bancheng was not angry at all, but said lightly: "So what about being a human being? So what about being an immortal?"

"As a human being, one cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death, and one cannot escape the six realms of reincarnation."

"As an immortal, you can't escape the decline of the five decays of heaven and man. It's better to be a zombie, fighting with people for endless fun, and fighting with heaven for endless fun."

"At least I am immortal!"

Ye Zhengyang said: "So what if you become a zombie?"

"Even if I don't kill you, will the righteous people let you go? Someone will come to kill you at that time."

"Kill me?"

“Hahahahahaha”

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Zhao Bancheng burst into laughter and said, "You little Taoist priest can kill me?"

"It's almost the same if it's a Earth Immortal!"

Ye Zhengyang said coldly: "Zhao Bancheng, you are too arrogant!"

"Hehe"

At this time, Zhao Bancheng smiled gloomyly and said, "You little Taoist priest are really good. You have reached the real human realm at a young age. You are really a genius!"

"It just so happens that I will suck all your blood, and my cultivation level can reach another level and become a flying zombie."

"In the light of your hard work and great contributions, I will not settle the account of killing my son and four adopted sons with you!"

Suddenly, Zhao Bancheng roared, like a roar of a beast, then jumped out, stretched out his hands full of armor, and rushed towards Ye Zhengyang.

For zombies, the blood flowing on humans is extremely delicious.

The blood of a Taoist priest is a great replenishment. If Ye Zhengyang's blood is drunk, Zhao Bancheng will be able to immediately advance to a level and advance to a flying zombie, not to mention the blood of a Taoist priest at the real realm of Ye Zhengyang.

But in the same way, the Taoist priest's blood can be

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

To restrain zombies, you must cooperate with talismans and mantras, otherwise it will be for nothing.

Seeing Zhao Bancheng rushing, he jumped seven or eight meters away. In just two moves, he jumped to Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang felt a fishy storm coming towards him, which made people disgusted.

The Demon-Subduing Sword in Ye Zhengyang's hand flew up automatically and turned into a red stream of light and shot towards Zhao Bancheng.

The Demon-Subduing Sword stabbed Zhao Bancheng, and immediately made a "ding-ding-ding" sound, as if it was stabbed on the steel.

"Hehehehehehehehehe"

Zhao Bancheng smiled gloomyly and said, "It's useless, how can you pierce my copper tendons and iron bones!"

Zhao Bancheng said as he continued to pounce on Ye Zhengyang, and his sharp claws had approached Ye Zhengyang's face.

Zhao Bancheng originally thought Ye Zhengyang would dodge, but unexpectedly, Ye Zhengyang not only did not dodge, but instead showed a confused smile.

Ye Zhengyang's palm suddenly opened, and then a cloud thunder talisman appeared in his palm.

Ye Zhengyang threw the cloud thunder talisman directly at Zhao Bancheng, and a thunder sounded flat on the ground and landed on Zhao Bancheng.

"Crack"

Lightning bombarded the body of the spirit-forming corpse, making a series of explosions. Lightning belongs to Yang and is born to be the nemesis of evil things.

Zhao Bancheng refined himself into a zombie, and zombies are also evil things.

Zhao Bancheng was hit by the thunder of the Yunlei Talisman, and immediately burst into pieces with burning outside and tender inside, with black smoke rising all over his body.

However, this cloud thunder talisman not only did not kill Zhao Bancheng to death, but instead aroused his fierceness.

Zhao Bancheng roared to the sky, his fangs stretched out a little longer, and he shouted at Ye Zhengyang: "Boy, you have successfully angered me!"

After Zhao Bancheng finished speaking, the degree accelerated a little more, and his claws continued to grab Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang was not busy, his face was calm. He saw his right hand holding the Demon Sword upright in front of his chest, his index finger and middle finger were put together with his left hand, and gently wiped the Demon Sword, and the Demon Sword suddenly became red.

"What?"

Seeing the strong murderous aura on the Demon-Subduing Sword, Zhao Bancheng felt a chill and felt a deep threat.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang suddenly sneered and said, "Let you taste the power of Master Dao!"

Ye Zhengyang said as the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand quickly stabbed Zhao Bancheng's heart.

(Please give me monthly tickets, recommend tickets, and favorites!)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!