The zombie slowly rose from the bronze coffin and opened its eyes, which contained a terrifying magic.

I can't put into words exactly what I was feeling, and if I did, it would be like my brain being struck with a sledgehammer and completely blank, and there was nothing left. This method is exactly the same as the spiritual impact possessed by the dead legendary Baron Edward. When I regained consciousness, I saw that Huiming's whole body was full of golden light, full of brilliance, holding Buddha beads, and he was fighting with this dry zombie.

I put my hands on the ground, and then I realized that I was lying in the mud, next to Naono Takeda, who was dying and unsure of life and death by those red toothpick fish. I found that I couldn't contact the Golden Silkworm Gu anymore, the hazy formation on the border separated us from the entire world, like two different planes, the intimacy of the Golden Silkworm Gu and me was cut off vividly.

I suddenly felt so cold, both from the drop in body temperature from excessive blood loss and a loss of security.

Duoduo is not by my side, the little demon Duoduo is already asleep, and even the cute fat insects belong to two worlds with me.

As a Gu cultivator, I naturally know what is my root - without my auspicious Three Jewels, I can say that I am really nothing. At that moment, I looked so helpless, my hands were supporting the cold and damp soil, my hands were shaking, my lips were sweet, and I realized that my nose was not known for what and when, and a lot of blood came out.

The blood was viscous, not like ordinary blood, but pus and blood that had been accumulated for a long time, and had a fishy smell.

I opened my eyes as far as I could, expanding my blurred horizons, and I saw Hui Ming fighting the zombie that had jumped out of the bronze coffin. People fight with each other, nothing more than fists to the flesh, a little more exciting, that is, a variety of dazzling moves, no color, but the confrontation between this person and non-human is indeed a great brilliance, so that although I don't like the old monk Huiming, but also for his ability, I can't help but admire, greatly admired.

The zombie is actually not very tall, it is only one meter four or five, like a big monkey, I don't know how many years have passed, so that it has almost completely dehydrated, as if it is like a skeleton with a wide skeleton, covered with a human skin, such an image makes people feel very terrifying; Xu had been in the bronze coffin for too long, and it was covered with a finger-thick green hair, which was green and blue, and it looked very messy.

What makes it different from other zombies is that in addition to its sharp teeth and sharp and slender nails, around its body, there is a yellow energy circle that cannot be precipitated, changing layer by layer. This kind of brilliance is like a rainbow, all kinds of colors, and its shape is like the kind of Buddha light that we often use on the back of the heads of the gods and Buddhas in mythological dramas, which is the same.

But the light of the Buddhas is the enlightenment of sentient beings, like the sun breaking through the darkness.

There was a cloud in the volume of "Reciting the Buddha's Samadhi Treasure King", saying: "The golden mountain is shining, the magic light and the Buddha's light, looking at himself and others, and mixing evil and good." "If you say so, the energy circle that lingers around it, flickering yellow and black, is the magic light that is at the same level as the Buddha's light. If so, this zombie that has entered the demon path is definitely a terrifying existence.

It is no wonder that the ancients who suppressed it in this deep pool made such arrangements, and made this large area into a formation, thinking that they were afraid that they would escape from the bronze coffin and go out of the mountains to do evil and leave a disaster in the world.

However, it is also such a powerful character, Fang Ming's true ability.

His previous fight with his apprentice Luo Qingyu was not outstanding, but at this time, it was also like a Buddha and an arhat possessed, full of light, full of light, and this agile and terrifying black pool demon corpse head-on, but did not fall into the disadvantage, the fists intersected, and immediately a large force of energy exploded, the dull sound was like thunder, boom, boom, boom, this explosion echoed in the entire array, making people stand unsteadily, just want to lie down.

As far as fighting is concerned, the speed of the old monk Huiming is not fast, he was injured in the fight with the white paper fan just now, and he did not run all over the field, but guarded the door extremely tightly, and punched from time to time to deal with it, but it was the black pool demon corpse, it was not overwhelmed by its strength, but jumped around, a big monkey who was alive.

The black pool demon corpse seemed to be a little afraid of the string of Buddha beads wrapped around Huiming's right hand, and every time the two collided, they couldn't help but tremble, like an electric shock.

It was too late, and the two had a lightning-fast fight that had lasted for several minutes, and they had won and lost each other.

However, the strength of people is limited after all, Hui Ming, who has lived for nearly eighty years, is still old and frail after all, and the opponent is a monster who does not know how many years he has been sealed in this corpse raising place, naturally he can't compare with this kind of thing for a long time, he shouted again "unification", this mantra can be in the face of difficulties to gush out a strong fighting spirit, there is a sense of not giving up, but Mr. Jia has a sense of weakness that cannot be continued, while encouraging resistance, while shouting at the white paper fan and me: "You two don't come forward to help, Do you want to wait to be broken by each one and die in turn? ”

When the white paper fan heard that the master who was still fighting with him just now asked for help, his face changed several times.

With his cleverness, he naturally knew that if Lu Dao Huiming lay down, he must be the next person to die. At this moment when the magnificent array is difficult to break, no matter what grudges there were before, temporary cooperation still seems to be necessary. In the end, he is a heroic figure, acting without getting rid of mud and water, shouting Okay, I'll help you, put aside the dispute for the time being, and jointly suppress this monster.

With that, he folded his fan, leaped over the shallow stream in front of him, and rushed towards the middle of the field.

As an enemy, the white paper fan can put down the dispute and come to conspire with the enemy, I naturally cannot destroy this good situation of stability and unity, but at this moment I have become a chicken rib, in addition to the strength of these two or two forces, I am not good, but in order to maintain harmony, I can only rush forward hard, and I will not attack, and I will fight Taiping boxing around my side, and I will be back to the soy sauce party.

With our joining, especially the strong return of the white paper fan, the scene is not as dangerous as it was at the beginning - although Luo Qingyu is a rotten body, like a zombie, his consciousness is intact, and his body has been transformed into a huge container containing ghost power and resentment, which is even more powerful than the soul flag waved by the young man in Tsing Yi before, which can accommodate many souls, and it is a magic weapon in itself, purely in terms of physical strength and strength, it seems that it is not inferior to the black pool demon corpse, and the ghosts around him are black, is even more entangled with the magic light, regardless of you and me.

However, the power of the black pool demon corpse is far beyond our imagination, its skin is tough, its bones are like steel, it is invincible, the scene is still dangerous, even a soy sauce character like me, I have been in danger many times, and I almost lost my life.

The three of them closed together, and fought for several more minutes, the white paper fan was fighting with this terrifying demon corpse, but he saw a trace of gaps, and while insisting, he discussed with the previous master, saying that although this monster was fierce, it seemed that the biggest reason came from the magic light behind it, which brought it a steady stream of huge power. If this magic light can be transferred, it will be a draw from the bottom of the kettle, like a sports car without gas, and this monster will no longer be fierce...... We'll have to figure out a way to dissipate its light.

This theory is too profound, I can't interject, I just stuff my head and hold it on the side, but Huiming is frowning, how can I say this?

The white paper fan "brushed", and the stainless steel folding fan blocked the grasp of the black pool demon corpse, and a few fine cracks suddenly appeared on the golden fan surface, and his face was annoyed, but he said: "Do you see the woman lying there?" The reason why I chased her and wanted to capture her was actually because she was a good Yin Spirit Furnace, and when combined with her dual cultivation, it could drive away the negative effects on my body, which was a wonderful thing; Second, there is a source of yin in her body, which can absorb a lot of impurities and imperfect energy and refine it - if we can lure this demon corpse to her, hold the Vajrasattva Spell, and shock it with the vase seal that contains the truth, we will definitely be able to force the source of her demonic light energy out of her body and complete the transfer......"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but turn my head to look at the waterhole, and looked at the sleeping beauty who was as beautiful as an angel, and my heart was shocked.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the white paper fan of Zhiduo and the demon, and he was able to come up with such a feasible method in a short period of time.

It's just that at the same time, Huiming's brows only frowned.

Among the twelve methods I inherited is the mantra of the Nine Societies Mandala, and it is natural to think about why he frowned at this time—as the supreme realm of "my mind is Zen", the knotting method of the treasure bottle seal needs to condense the strength of the whole body, and guide the ethereal energy in the universe as the strongest blow. After this seal is printed, regardless of the effect, the person who issued the seal is dark, and his strength is lost, and he is like a naked lamb for a short time, allowing the mermaid to be fleshed and unable to resist.

This is almost a life-and-death move that ends at the same end, and it is also a big move that is not at a certain level, and Wangchen can't hit it.

Regardless of whether the two of them will or not, anyway, with my current ability and experience, as well as the realm of cultivation on weekdays, I will definitely not be able to condense every trace of strength in my body and guide the countless energies of those unpredictable spaces around me to make this earth-shattering blow.

Since I can't, then there are only two of them, if we are good friends hand in hand, naturally there is no dispute, but at this moment, the two are like enemies, and they both want each other to die, who will be willing to sacrifice themselves as others and be that stupid, mortal living Lei Feng?