Chapter 167
Chapter 167
The sky was full of thunder and lightning, and the sky was full of thunder.
Boom!
At this moment, the earth trembled and the glass shattered.
The sky above Chuan City was shrouded by a golden sea, and the golden waves were boiling, like a huge wave surging in the sky. In an instant, a powerful aura descended on Chuan City.
It was earth-shaking.
Countless people trembled, their knees softened, and they even wanted to kneel on the ground. The terrifying aura suppressed them all.
At the same time.
The Chosen Church, the underground palace.
The palace shook violently, and a huge force fell from the sky, as if an invisible giant hand was holding the palace and squeezing it.
Faintly visible...
The smooth white jade floor was cracked with fine cracks, and the ceiling was breaking and falling apart. The white doves on the top of the church made a cooing sound of fear.
And the believers of the Chosen Church...
At this moment, they were all pale and horrified.
What a terrifying pressure!
Is this the Ghost Axe?
"Definitely not the Ghost Axe!"
"This is not the breath that the Ghost Axe can burst out!"
The elite were killed by Fang Yi. Most of them were low-star Ghost Axe. The only few with slightly higher stars also frowned and looked ugly.
The strength of the Undertaker...is much beyond their expectations!
"I said, if you haven't rolled out of Chuan City in three days, you will bear the consequences yourself."
In the sky.
The Undertaker spoke lightly, and his voice was wrapped in spiritual energy, shaking the sky and resounding through the world!
"Captain of the Undertaker actually showed up in person?!"
The commissioner of the Sichuan Spiritual Association was pleasantly surprised. He had heard many legends about the Undertaker, but none of them could compare to what he saw today. Such a domineering aura... He was simply so handsome!
"This is normal. This is to establish authority. There are several organizations like the Chosen Church in our Xia country. They are all ignorant of the world. The conciliatory strategy of the Spiritual Association has spoiled them."
"It seems that Captain of the Undertaker is planning to directly shock them. These people just need to be dealt with! It's better to discipline them now, otherwise there will be chaos sooner or later in the future."
"However, Master Undertaker has broken through again!"
"This time he broke through the Ghost Axe Realm and entered the Soul Creation Realm!"
That's the Soul Creation Realm!
A full major realm ahead!
"Haha, Undertaker, you are really here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Don't even think about entering Sichuan today!"
Suddenly
Powerful energy surged, and several white-robed people suddenly appeared right below Fang Yi.
They were all pioneer believers of the Chosen Church, who came to help the priest stop the Undertaker.
They looked crazy, staring at Fang Yi as if they wanted to eat him!
"Really fanatical."
Fang Yi smiled indifferently.
So fanatical that he didn't even want his life.
Facing the believers of the Chosen Church who blocked the way, Fang Yi didn't even look at them... He held the Tang sword and waved it gently.
Boom!
The next second.
Red fire fell from the sky!
The raging fire ignited the air, turning the bodies of the three of them into a flaming cage, and the overwhelming sparks surged, and the hot fire snakes instantly engulfed the three of them.
Sizzle...
At this moment, the bodies of the three were instantly burned to ashes, without even a trace of bones left. They seemed familiar with this way of death, which had appeared on the first-level believer who came back to report the news.
Unable to withstand a single blow, crushed to pieces!
The raging fire struck the sky and surrounded Fang Yi. The place where he was became a pure land of blazing flames.
"No one is left in the Chosen Church? Just these few?"
Fang Yi's eyes were calm, his lips slightly parted, his voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, resounding through Wushui City.
Echoing in the sky above the Chosen Church!
The Undertaker...
Like a mountain that suppresses the world, it stands on the top of the Chosen Church.
At this moment.
In everyone's sight, only that figure exists, so powerful that it seems that the Chosen Church can be destroyed in the world with a wave of his hand! !
However,
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the Chosen Church.
This is an old man in a white robe, with a gentle smile on his lips.
In his hand... holding a dark and mysterious scepter.
Father!
He stared at the dazzling figure in the sky.
He was too scary, and the aura he exuded was more dazzling and domineering than the sun, making people subconsciously dare not look directly at him.
Is that... the Undertaker?
Ah...
What a powerful body, what an amazing talent.
"You actually came."
In the sky of blazing flames, Fang Yi lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the priest.
"I don't like to attack the elderly and children. I can give you a chance to commit suicide."
"Haha, you are indeed very strong, but..."
The old voice spread out, and the black water-like waves overflowed and fell on the ground.
In an instant.
Everything around the priest turned into the darkest black, with a hint of purple... His breath was extremely terrifying and burst out.
The Soul Creation Realm!
The priest has actually entered the Soul Creation Realm! !
No wonder he has always been so confident, and the Chosen Church is so strong that it dares to go against the Undertaker. It turns out that there is a strong force behind it to support it.
In this regard.
Fang Yi in the sky did not speak.
Suddenly.
He paused with his knife-holding hand, and his calm black eyes stared at the priest.
"You...are not a human?"
There was a hint of coldness in the low voice.
Where the eyes were fixed.
The scepter in the priest's hand trembled slightly, cracking a fine line.
Swish——!
At that moment.
Black mist burst out from the scepter.
The black mist was like a charming woman, entwined on the priest's body.
The priest slightly tilted his head, revealing an obsessed expression, but that expression was a little stiff, as if... a puppet controlled by silk threads.
"Haha... I really can't escape your eyes."
The next moment.
There was a click.
The law opened, and the priest turned directly into a black mist, with pale skin vaguely emerging in it, which turned out to be a body of white strips.
The broken limbs and arms were combined in a weird shape.
Is this grafting?
This is actually a dark sub-attribute that gave birth to spiritual intelligence. After it awakened, it took over this body!
It has no form, only endless darkness. Through repeated plundering, it is grafted onto different pioneers. After each grafting, those pioneers will die tragically in various cruel ways, and their bodies and spiritual energy will become its nutrients...
In the continuous grafting, its strength is constantly increasing.
Later, it began to create its own power, and then there was the current Chosen Church.
All this...
was actually done by a dark sub-attribute!
After its lips began to open and close, the body of the priest seemed to solidify into a lifeless puppet in an instant, maintaining a kind smile.
However... with his flesh exposed, this smile was extremely creepy.
Now.
The priest stared at Fang Yi, his lavender eyes looking at his body with passion and greed.
What a powerful pioneer.
It has been too long since it has seen such a talented human. The tempered body, golden light curling, full of spiritual energy, such a talent, if it is handed over to it to control, reaching the king realm is just around the corner.
It is simply a perfect parasite.
I really want to... integrate this body into my flesh and blood!
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