Zhou Dao only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and the golden fist shadow smashed on his fist.

"Boom!"

At the time of the collision, the deafening loud bang exploded, and the fist shattered and scattered in an instant, but the golden fist shadow was threatening to go straight to the door of the Zhou Dao.

"Ah, how can this be?!"

Zhou Dao set off a storm in his heart, his own punch so fast was smashed by the other party with a hard punch!

The golden fist shadow flashed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already in front of the door.

In his busy schedule, Zhou Dao stepped on the seven stars under his feet, his body retreated violently, and at the same time, with his hands raised, a piece of light and shadow came out, blocking in front of him.

Ground level mid-grade exercises, condensing spirit shield!

The shield was five feet long, five feet wide, and three feet thick, and its whole body was dark and shiny, and it looked very thick and solid.

What was terrifying was that the front of the shield was covered with cold thorns, as if there were many sharp knives on the shield.

This is a secret method that has both offense and defense, and it is with this spirit shield that he crisscrosses the inner gate of the Shangqing Sect, and there have been countless inner disciples whose fists have been pierced by sharp knives!

This time, huh.

He didn't believe that this master of the Golden Chan Temple must be much more powerful than the powerhouse of the Shangqing Sect!

Looking at the lightning flashing fist shadow, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the truth was exactly the opposite of what he expected.

The fist shadow smashed on the spirit shield like thunder, making a loud noise, the fist shadow was still there, but what was shattered was the once extremely powerful spirit shield.

Those sharp knives don't seem to be doing anything at all.

"Ah, how can this be?!"

Zhou Dao was stunned.

The power of the master's punch directly burst the spirit shield.

Then, the shadow of the fist quickly enlarged in front of Zhou Dao's eyes and smashed into his head like a thunderbolt.

He only felt a huge force attacking, like a landslide and a flood, and he couldn't resist it at all, and his whole body flew out like a boulder, smashing down on the table more than ten feet away.

The violent force actually made the table tremble.

In an instant, Zhou Dao was stunned.

He thought that with his strength, there should be no big problem in winning the first game.

But now, his confidence has collapsed.

He could clearly feel that the other party was much stronger than him!

But at this time, the other party rushed again.

"General Feimao, out!"

Zhou Dao roared violently, raised his left hand, and pointed a little with his right, and saw a golden light flash out, turning into a copper coffin in the blink of an eye, and smashing between the two, shaking the earth.

"! Senior Brother Zhou even used the treasure at the bottom of the box! Is that master really a master?"

"It's a bit bad!"

The inner disciples of the Shangqing Sect were all shocked.

And the people of Jinchan Temple were also shocked, and they all burst out foul language.

The appearance of a coffin in Leng Buding is very scary.

Even the footsteps of the master rushing forward couldn't help but be stunned.

"Haha, let you taste the power of my flying hairy general!" Zhou Dao laughed, full of confidence in his heart.

When the people of Jinchan Temple heard it, it was even more strange.

Inside the coffin, there was a great general?

Everyone's brows furrowed deeply, almost holding their breath, staring at the oversized bronze coffin.

Seeing this, Zhou Dao felt even more proud in his heart, pinched the trick with his right hand, and pointed towards the bronze coffin, and saw that the countless runes on the copper coffin suddenly lit up, bursting out with dazzling green light.

The next moment!

With a click, the coffin board was lifted off, and a withered arm covered with green corpse hair stretched out of the coffin.

Immediately, a zombie was seen standing up from the coffin.

The square face is broad-eyed, the face is like a heavy jujube, the figure is tall and burly, and the armor has turned black, but there is a bit of green seeping out.

"Wow, it's a silver zombie?!"

"This time, Senior Brother Gao seems to be in a bit of trouble!"

"What are you afraid of, Senior Brother Gao has the true law of the Great Buddha, how can he be afraid of this little silver zombie?!"

"Roar!"

The silver stiff raised his head and let out a long roar, and a foul black gas spewed out of his mouth.

All of a sudden, the smell was disgusting and disgusting.

"Oh my god! it stinks, it's going to smoke me to death!"

"Damn, the Shangqing Sect actually has this kind of thing!"

The disciples of Jinchan Temple scolded loudly, covered their mouths and noses, and vomited wildly.

Even the masters couldn't help but hold their breath.

It's not that he's afraid, but that the smell is so stinky!

"Haha! Before the flying hairy general made a move, he had already made the enemy tremble, if he really did it, it would not be like abusing a chicken, and it would explode directly!"

"Senior Brother Zhou's Flying Hair General is indeed powerful!"

"This one, we won!"

"That is, this is the bronze ancient corpse obtained by Senior Brother Zhou in an ancient tomb, and he used a secret method to refine it into a silver zombie, its physical body is extremely powerful, even if it uses thunder and lightning yang fire, it can't hurt it in the slightest!"

"This is an existence that is even more terrifying than the thousand-year-old drought! How can that master resist it! It is absolutely impossible to defeat the army!"

"Now that Senior Brother Zhou has summoned the Flying Hair General, that kid is waiting to be torn to pieces!"

Hearing the discussion of the disciples of the Shangqing Sect, everyone in the Jinchan Temple was taken aback.

That silver zombie can't even hurt the thunder and fire in the slightest, it's more fierce than a drought, can Senior Brother Gao still deal with it?

The master also had some drumming in his heart, but he said casually: "You Shangqing Sect is also a famous and decent family, and you even play the alchemy of the side door, which is simply discrediting the righteous path!"

Zhou Dao laughed and said, "Besides, there are no rules that you are not allowed to use it! It doesn't matter what kind of exercises it is, as long as it can defeat you!"

Liu Guanyu, who was in the distance, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

"If you want to defeat me with this silver zombie, do you think too highly of yourself or this zombie?" the master said disdainfully.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed to say it! Then I'll let you see how terrifying my flying hairy general is!" Zhou Dao smiled coldly and said with victory in his hand.

With that, with a lift of his hands, two rays of light struck into Yin Zhuang's body.

"Roar!"

The silver stiff let out a roar, his eyes suddenly burst into blood-red light, his mouth was wide, and his eerie fangs were like two sharp short swords, flashing with a terrifying cold light.

The whole thing looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

"General Feimao, go on, tear him apart for me!" Zhou Dao shouted violently, pointing with his right hand.

Silver Zombie roared again, his body shook, and he flew up from the coffin, landing heavily in front of the master.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the earthquake trembled.

Beneath the silver stiffness, the ground cracked, and the terrifying cracks spread out like cobwebs.

"Wow, that's terrifying!"

The disciples of Jinchan Temple were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were full of shock and worry.

"Roar!"

I saw the silver stiff stride forward, rushing towards the master, every step out, there would be a bang, and the ground would be stepped on a deep footprint.

Suddenly, he was in front of the master.

Silver Zombie suddenly raised his right fist and smashed it out.

"The ghost who has been dead for an unknown number of years dares to provoke my disciples who practice Buddhism!"

The master roared, the true law of the Great Buddha was running hard, and endless golden light burst out from his body, and a phantom of the Buddha faintly appeared behind him, and the momentum of his whole body soared sharply.

Immediately, his right hand clenched into a fist and struck out.

"Boom!"

A fist shadow rushed out and smashed on Silver Zombie's right fist, and with a loud bang, it smashed its right fist to the side, and then, the fist shadow drove straight in and hit Silver Zombie's chest.

"Phew!"

Silver stiff was like a huge stone, thrown several feet away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Okay, Senior Brother Gao is mighty!"

The disciples of Jinchan Temple applauded.

But before the cry fell, the silver stiff body straightened up, jumped up from the ground, and was unscathed, roared wildly, jumped forward, and flew towards the master.

"It seems that this silver zombie corpse poison can't help me, and its strength is not good, so I'm worried!" The master's eyes flickered, and his heart was determined.

Seeing that the silver zombie pounced again, he immediately jumped up, picked up his right leg, spun three times in mid-air, and a gorgeous whip leg burst out.

"Woo!"

The leg shadow came out, overlapping and slamming into the silver stiff head like a thunderbolt.

Silver Stiff was not afraid, and raised his arms above his head.

"Phew!"

With a deafening loud bang, the silver stiff body shook violently, and it was suddenly thrown out, turning dozens of times in the air, and slamming into the ground like a meteorite.

But in the next moment, the silver stiff shook his head and rolled over, as if the fist hit his body, it didn't hurt at all, it had no effect.

"Haha, my flying hairy general is extremely powerful, no matter how fierce and fierce you are, you can't hurt it in the slightest! You just wait to die of exhaustion!" Zhou Dao laughed wildly when he saw this.

"You think you're going to exhaust me to death with these few punches?"

"Hehe, my flying hairy general can't be killed, ten punches can't kill you, what about a hundred punches, a thousand punches, it's strange if you don't die of exhaustion!" Zhou Dao said with a smug smile.

"Thank you for reminding me, I've decided not to punch me, I'm going to nullify it with one move!" the master laughed.

"Haha, who wouldn't brag? You're a waste, you're wasted to show me!"

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, you have shown me a good look, what is the real big move!" The master shouted, his toes touched the ground, his body leaped up, and the real power of the big Buddha like a sea in his body was galloping.

With both hands together, the brilliance flashed, and he used his true power to gather a giant sword that was a long one.

"Wow, this sword is too big!"

The disciples of the Shangqing Sect exclaimed.

"No matter how hard your flying hairy general is, under my giant sword, he is all scum!

The master roared, grabbed the giant sword with both hands, and raised it high above his head.

"Yin Yang Void Slash!"

In an instant, the giant sword in the master's hand instantly skyrocketed tenfold, and the sword rushed like a divine dragon, soaring straight into the sky, as if it was about to pierce a hole in the nine heavens.

"Holy! What the hell ......"

Looking at this visually striking scene, Zhou Dao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart, only to feel a terrifying coercion swept over like a mountain and a sea.