"The third uncle went in this direction, and we will walk along this road..."Zhang Yan explained to Wang Anyuan beside him as he fled.

The way he flew away was rather peculiar, five blue talismans swirling around his body, emitting a faint light, constantly propelling his body forward at a rapid pace.

This is the unique "Five Fu Escape Method" of the Heavenly Master Dao, the Heavenly Master Dao started with the talisman, is the master of drawing the talisman with the talisman, and really played a small talisman out of the flower.

However, Zhang Yan's speed is still more than inferior to Wang Anyuan, and Wang Anyuan has to deliberately slow down to keep up, which makes him quite envious of the flying sword at Wang Anyuan's feet.

"It's still a good sword, running fast and attacking high, carrying a flying sword to the world, like me, every time I go out, I have to carry a bag of rune paper..."

Wang Anyuan shook his head with a smile, pointed at him and said, "You don't have to envy me, play with your talisman." Although my flying sword is sharp, it still can't compare to your Heavenly Master's Dao methods..."

Zhang Yan naturally understood this truth, but it was just lip service, and he quickly opened the topic.

"There is a mausoleum of a Song Dynasty general ten miles ahead, which has turned into a red zombie, and I took a look at it from a distance last time I passed by, and I didn't dare to provoke him. Now that you're there, we can't let him go."

Zhang Yan smiled, obviously thinking about the Red Zombie Pill again.

Wang Anyuan's heart moved, and he asked, "Isn't there a limit to the number of times your talisman summons divine thunder?"

"Absolutely. Zhang Yan nodded, but he didn't care: "One can only be used three times, and my one has already been used twice." ”

"Then let's not take the initiative to go to that red stiff trouble, and keep you for the last time when you need it. When Wang Anyuan heard it, he wanted to dispel Zhang Yan's thoughts.

Zhang Yan patted his chest with a big grin and said, "Cousin, you are too worried, although this thing is precious, there are many of them in my father's room." I came out this time and brought quite a few..."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of lilac talismans into his arms, and counted no less than seven or eight of them.

Wang Anyuan was taken aback by Zhang Yan's actions, he originally thought that this kind of talisman that could kill the red stiff in seconds was also an extremely precious treasure in the Heavenly Master Dao. If Zhang Yan wasn't the son of the head, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to use it, but he didn't expect there to be so many.

"Cousin, you were misled by the Purple Night Divine Thunder just now. Zhang Yan shook the purple talisman in his hand and explained: "This top-grade thunder talisman is the most powerful, and it can summon a Qingxiao Divine Thunder comparable to the late stage of Jindan, it is not very powerful." My dad and Uncle Ji were able to make several of them every year, and there were a lot of them in the box. ”

"The last time I summoned the Purple Night Divine Thunder, it was entirely because of you, cousin, and it has nothing to do with this talisman. Zhang Yan said here and said with a smile: "So my lightning channeling technique, plus your lightning channeling, as long as we don't encounter a thousand-year-old corpse demon in this northern mountain, we are completely sideways existence." Red stiff or something, the little role to kill as many as you want.."

Only then did Wang Anyuan realize that it was the power of the thunder guide talisman in his palm that made him misestimate its value.

In this way, as long as he and Zhang Yan are together, the two of them will have an additional super-powerful spell that can be cast repeatedly.

"Okay, let's sweep all the red stiffs in Beibi Mountain. Go back and exchange for success points, and when the time comes, your cousin will give you a few good things. Wang Anyuan figured this out, his brows relaxed, and he said with a smile.

"I've heard that there are a lot of good things in Kyushu.. Don't run, we're coming." Zhang Yan couldn't wait for a long time and rushed out first.

...

The dark and gloomy Beibi Mountain, filled with ghost fog, gusting winds, and from time to time there are mournful cries coming from far away, which makes people feel goosebumps.

This place is the mausoleum of a certain prince of the previous generation, Rong Ma has killed countless enemies in his life, and it is said that there are thousands of slaves buried with him when he died.

He was born as a hero, and after death, he was also a ghost. Beibi Mountain can be called the blessed land of zombies and ghosts, the prince has excellent qualifications, and he naturally turned into a zombie after death, and it was a black zombie from the beginning, after hundreds of years of cultivation, it is now a leader in the red zombie, and it is a hegemon in the periphery of Beipi.

Wang Anyuan and Zhang Yan were the first to hit the idea of this red zombie with such an invincible means as Zixiao Tianlei under their hands.

Zhang Yan took the lead, his robe fluttering, and he looked a little high-spirited.

"Cousin, let's just go in openly. When the time comes, you will still be in charge of containment, and I will prepare the lightning channeling technique, and strive to solve it within the time of a stick of incense..."

Wang Anyuan nodded slightly, and was about to open his mouth to say a few words, when suddenly his expression moved, and his brows furrowed.

"Looks like someone is already looking for trouble with this red stiff..."

Wang Anyuan's most powerful thing is that he far surpasses the divine sense of ordinary monks, which allows him to detect situations from a long distance and anticipate the enemy first.

"What?!" Zhang Yan was naturally convinced of Wang Anyuan's words, and immediately shouted: "Let's hurry over, don't let others take the lead.."

Wang Anyuan kept up with Zhang Yan's footsteps, and it didn't take long for him to approach, and the sound of fierce fighting was clearly visible in his ears.

At this time, Wang Anyuan felt a chill, this coldness was different from the unique coldness of Beibi Mountain, it was the coldness of ice and snow, and it was like a sword that had just been unsheathed, with the sharpness of scraping people's muscles and bones.

It's sword energy!

Wang Anyuan knew for a while in his heart, the person who was fighting against the red zombie should be a sword cultivator, and the leaked sword qi had such power, and his strength was very strong.

Zhang Yan obviously felt it too, the urgency and frivolity on his face disappeared, and his face became slightly solemn.

Red Zombie's angry and aggrieved roar cleared the layers of ghost mist

。。。。

Wang Anyuan met Ling Shuang, the daughter of the head of the Sanqing Sword Sect, and the born drought killed everyone to restore his strength. A sword intent that Qingniu put in Wang Anyuan's mind killed the Dry Fish, and Wang Anyuan learned the art of the supreme flying sword.

The demon of lust was raging, Ling Shuang chased and killed the demon of desire and met Wang Anyuan, the demon of lust on Wang Anyuan's body, swallowed the red kite elixir, Wang Anyuan burned his body with lust, and by chance he lingered with Ling Shuang for a night, breaking through to the realm of Jindan.

Wang Anyuan's skills have improved greatly after some adventures, and at this time, the gods in the sky have also descended to earth, and the two children of the pill came out of Wang Anyuan's pocket, and there were a lot of interesting things.

It turned out that the driving force behind the scenes turned out to be Taishang Laojun, the demon world bordered the human world, and the Three Realms were in chaos.

Wang Anyuan saves all living beings and water and fire, and brings all the beauty to the world.

End of book.