The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

In the past, Xiao Chen used so many means to create all kinds of troubles to perfection, causing crab people and Confucian scholars a lot of headaches.

But now Xiao Chen didn't resist, but instead made the crabman hesitate, is this guy up to some tricks again?

"Suspicious tactics!" The Confucian scholar smiled coldly, "You have already run out of fuel, so what else can you do?"

Although he said so, the Confucian scholar still didn't approach Xiao Chen.

"Old fox." Xiao Chen cursed inwardly.

This was indeed Xiao Chen's bluff, he just wanted to delay for a while and recover some strength.

"Hmph, I still want to play tricks on you." The crab man sneered, and his hands began to seal.

"Hey, Brother Crab, if you kill me now, then the grandson will fuck you, what will you do?"

Since bluffing is not enough, let's sow discord.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the whole world went dark, and a huge black curtain was covered up straight, and it smashed straight towards Xiao Chen.

"Don't use small tricks like sowing dissension. After you are solved, the deity will naturally guard against him." The crabman sneered.

"boom!"

The black curtain fell straight down, covering the entire tiankeng, Xiao Chen had no way to avoid it, and was directly crushed underneath

Above the black screen, black air curled up, forming a sharp contrast with this pale world.

On the black screen, bursts of black thunder and lightning surged up, hitting Xiao Chen crazily.

"Ah, help me, I killed someone..."

Xiao Chen's feeble voice sounded, even calling for help, he was so foolish.

"Hehe, I want to run!" Confucian scholar sneered and waved his hand lightly, and the black figure beside him rushed straight ahead.

"boom!"

"Damn it." Where the black figure landed, Xiao Chen's curse sounded.

The crabman waved his hand expressionlessly to remove the shady scene, and sure enough Xiao Chen, who was suppressed, was just a clone.

Xiao Chen didn't run very far, because he really couldn't squeeze out any strength.

Crabman, Black Shadow, Confucian scholar, the three surrounded Xiao Chen under a white hill.

This time Xiao Chen really had no way out. Seeing that the overall situation had been settled, the crabman and Confucian scholar heaved a sigh of relief.

The crabman pointed to his eyes, "How many times can you do that little trick?"

"Different pupils, it's your grandma's." Xiao Chen cursed inwardly, no wonder the blood avatars he planted were quickly seen through every time.

"If you want to kill, hurry up, the young master is still waiting to be reincarnated." Xiao Chen looked bachelor, leaning against the foot of the mountain, resigned to his fate.

Xiao Chen had already started to operate in his body, ready to release the power of the emperor.

"If you want to die so much, I'll make you happy." Without any fuss, and without giving Xiao Chen a chance, the Crabman's hand was full of thunder, majestic and violent.

If His Majesty makes a move, it is really a one-hit kill.

At this time, the power of the Great Emperor in Xiao Chen's body also began to move around the corner.

Seeing that the crabman's thunderbolt was about to fall, suddenly, the entire pale world began to riot wildly.

For a moment, the ground cracked, mountains shook and the ground trembled.

"boom!"

A huge white bone tail suddenly turned up from the ground, overturning everything visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the thunderbolt accumulated in the crabman's palm hit Xiao Chen. Fortunately, the sky and the earth rolled, causing Xiao Chen to move suddenly, and the blow did not land directly on Xiao Chen.

But even so, the small black thunderball hit by the crabman expanded wildly in the next moment.

But in the blink of an eye, a thunderball the size of a fist swelled to the size of a giant city.

This is the majesty of the venerable, the power to destroy the world with every gesture.

Black thunder and lightning, in an instant, a huge flash of light tore apart the white tumbling world.

The white world trembled a few times with difficulty, as if unwilling to be torn apart by the black thunder, the tumbling became more and more manic.

Black thunder and lightning surged from the depths of the vast space, from beyond the eight poles, like swords and knives hitting each other, like landslides and ground cracks, this is thunder and lightning, this is destruction.

"Blood armor." Under the black thunder light, Xiao Chen used his last strength to put on a pair of blood armor for himself.

At the same time, Xiao Chen instantly transformed his body into the body of a martial god.

Zombie, even if you evolve to the point of day and day, thunder is still a natural nemesis, this is something that cannot be changed.

Although Xiao Chen's zombie body is something that has mutated and evolved, the crabman's black thunder is not an ordinary thing either.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to use the zombie's body to shake the black thunder.

In order to prevent the zombie's body from being directly destroyed by the thunder, Xiao Chen transformed into the body of a warrior.

Xiao Chen's long hair instantly became snow-white, and a dull aura followed.

Xiao Chen was looking for a variable, that tumbling huge white bone tail, maybe it was a variable, Xiao Chen still endured not releasing his power of the Great Emperor.

In the black sea of ​​thunder, violent thunder frantically tore at the blood-colored armor.

The seemingly solid blood-colored armor turned into ashes in an instant, and Xiao Chen could only resist with his physical body.

The huge pain made Xiao Chen's eyes bloodshot, but Xiao Chen was still waiting.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Enduring the pain of being torn apart by the thunder, Xiao Chen silently counted in his heart.

The dilapidated Martial God's body can resist to the extreme for ten seconds, and before there is any change, Xiao Chen will no longer hesitate to release the power of the Great Emperor.

"Woo~"

When Xiao Chen counted to five, a desolate trumpet sounded suddenly in the pale world.

With the sound of the horn, countless white bones climbed up from the rolling ground.

One, two... Countless.

The white bones seemed to have no boundaries, densely covering the entire field of vision.

There are also various types of bones, running, flying, crawling, everything.

"Bone Tide!" The Confucian scholar, who had been floating in the sky for a long time, frowned slightly.

The so-called tide of bones is a unique disaster around the tomb of the devil.

The tomb of Mokui has existed forever. I don't know how many souls died here. These bones have been accumulated for countless years.

Countless grievances and death qi are stacked and intertwined. If there is any external force to stimulate it, it will trigger a specific disaster, the tide of bones.

Of course, this kind of disaster poses no threat to His Holiness at all. What kind of storm can a bunch of bones cause?

Confucian scholars were concerned that something seemed to be waking up in the tomb of Mo Kui.

Although you can't see it, you can feel it.

The crabman and Xiao Chen also felt an indescribable force rippling between the heaven and the earth.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed, a change had come.

"Kill him quickly, there will be a change." Confucian scholar looked in the direction of Mo Kui's tomb with a dignified expression.

But at this time, the desolate trumpet sound in the world became more and more urgent.