The stone door burst open, catching everyone off guard.

Fortunately, everyone's nerves were in a tense state, and they reacted at the first time, and each used their skills to block the invasion of red hair.

To everyone's relief, apart from the red hair, there were no corpse monsters or ancient corpses behind the stone gate.

But the corpse monster approached from the corridor.

Pedal Pedal –

The hard-soled boots stepped on the hard and smooth road ground, making a crisp footstep sound, knocking on Zhang Xiaopaw's heart door at once.

Zhang Xiaopu took a deep breath, clenched the Ninety-Nine Evil Money Sword in his hand, and said to the five people who were struggling to resist the invasion of the red hair: "There is a corpse monster forced over, you hold on for a while, and then I will help you when I solve it." ”

"Pawn, be careful!" Wan Qiuqing hurriedly admonished.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Yiwei Daoist and Qinglian Daoist also hurriedly reminded.

They couldn't help but worry about Zhang Xiaopu in their hearts, because Zhang Xiaopu was the weakest cultivator among them, and they were afraid that Zhang Xiaopu was not the opponent of the corpse monster, but they couldn't spare their hands to destroy the approaching corpse monster for Zhang Xiaopu.

At the moment, the five of them worked together to barely block the invasion of the red hair, and they were in a stalemate stage where they could neither advance nor retreat, if one of them dared to stop, the defense line would definitely collapse in an instant. So they have the intention to help Zhang Xiaopai, but they have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

"Don't worry, my Dao Li Tianke corpse monster, it can't help me. Zhang Xiaopaw responded, and then his body turned into a streamer of light, and he pounced on the approaching corpse monster.

Ho –

The corpse monster felt the murderous rush of Zhang Xiaopu, and opened his mouth almost filled with red hair at Zhang Xiaopu through the darkness in the corridor, and let out an angry and hoarse roar in his throat, and then suddenly accelerated under his feet, rushing towards Zhang Xiaopu like a beast.

Facing the corpse monster that was most likely the donkey-faced old man turned into, Zhang Xiaopaw didn't dare to be careless at all, bit the tip of his index finger, and used pure yang blood to fuse the power of the ghost pupil to draw a sigil on the money sword.

The distance of less than three hundred steps is in front of you in the blink of an eye, and there is only one battle when you meet on the narrow road, Zhang Xiaopu's momentum has been mentioned to the extreme, and the murderous aura is surging to drive away the fear in his heart, "Murder Knife" is brazenly displayed, and the money sword acts as a war knife to slash at the corpse monster at a tricky angle.

The corpse monster's move is very simple, and the moment it hits the face, it blasts out with a punch.

Bang!

Zhang Xiaopu was blown away by a punch, and his money sword didn't even have time to touch the corpse monster. He slammed his body against the hard wall of the corridor, fell into a stumbling block, and almost fainted with Venus in front of him.

Fortunately, the three-color power swirling around the surface of his body canceled out most of the power of the corpse monster's punch, and at the same time, his body's ability to resist blows was far beyond that of ordinary people, otherwise the corpse monster's punch would have cost him half a life.

Before, he watched Butcher Zhang deal with the corpse monster that the blind uncle became, it was as simple as abusing chicken cubs, and he couldn't feel how strong the corpse monster was, but at this time, he knew that it was not that the corpse monster was too weak, but that Butcher Zhang was too strong.

"The power of the stars is so strong that it becomes a monster with no intelligence and low intelligence, or without the power of the stars, it can easily crush me with the strength and speed of the flesh alone. Zhang Xiaopaw smiled bitterly in his heart.

The strength of the corpse was in line with his beginning

When you come into contact with martial arts, your strength is strong enough, your speed is fast enough, and you can break ten thousand laws.

It was just a thought, and the corpse monster had already pounced in front of him, and Zhang Xiaopaw was lying on the ground before he had time to get up.

It's another punch in the face, simple and crude, but it works.

Zhang Xiaopaw lay on the ground and threw a punch into the corpse monster. This punch gathered the strength of his body, not seeking to hurt and repel the corpse monster, but only to block the corpse monster's punch. Because the money sword he held in his left hand had already stabbed under the corpse monster's ribs, exchanging injuries for injuries, this was the easiest and most effective way for Zhang Xiaopu to deal with corpse monsters, rather than fighting with corpse monsters for strength and speed.

Rumble!

The two fists collided together, and Zhang Xiaopaw's fist and his entire right arm instantly lost consciousness, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound. A mouthful of back-surging blood spurted out of his mouth, and he felt that all his internal organs were displaced by the corpse monster's punch.

But desperately to endure the wound of this punch, the results he got in exchange for it were also remarkable.

The spell drawn on the fist of the right fist successfully imprinted on the corpse monster's fist, and the money sword shone brightly, and stabbed into the corpse monster's body with a pop.

The spell carrying the power of the ghost pupil explodes on the corpse's fist, and the power of the spell on the money sword explodes inside the corpse.

Ho ho –

The corpse monster suddenly roared in pain and retreated from Zhang Xiaopaw in fear, the corpse poison on its right arm was being expelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corpse poison in its body cavity was being expelled faster.

Its roar became more and more terrible, its body fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, and its left hand frantically tore at its abdomen, as if there was a flame burning its internal organs, and it wanted to tear open the abdominal cavity and pull out the flames.

It lasted for about half a cup of tea, and the corpse monster slowly lost its movement as it convulsed, its stomach bursting, and the stench of decay was disgusting.

Zhang Xiaoshu took the healing pill, and his right arm has basically recovered.

He held his breath and walked towards the corpse monster, saw the corpse monster's red-haired face, and found that it was indeed an old man with a donkey's face. He couldn't control the power of the fire element, and he couldn't cremate the donkey-faced old man, so he had to confess his guilt and throw the donkey-faced old man here for the time being.

The battle in the depths of the corridor continued, but the sound of the battle was weaker, and he didn't know what the situation was, Zhang Xiaopaw didn't care about it, and hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of Shimen.

The five people in front of the stone gate were still in a stalemate with the red hair, but from their bloody faces and the fine sweat on their foreheads, it was not difficult to see that they were struggling to support.

Zhang Xiaopaw rushed to the front in one breath and took out the Dao talisman from the mustard seeds in Sumeru, which he drew while rushing on the way here. He took out six sheets in a row, pasted them side by side on the money sword, and immediately pinched the mark on the money sword, and the Dao talisman was blessed by the money sword, and the light was great, and the power increased dramatically.

Zhang Xiaopaw said in a hurry like a law, his eyebrows were angry, his hair was open, the money sword suddenly stabbed out, and six Dao talismans shot out, turning into the size of a door panel in the air.

Sneering –

I saw that as soon as the Dao Fu touched the red hair, the red hair suddenly sneered and spontaneously combusted, but the light of the Dao Fu also dimmed very quickly.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaopaw hurriedly took out six more Dao talismans, because the length of the money sword was limited, and only six could be posted at a time. With the blessing of the Money Sword, the Dao Talisman shot out again

The pressure on Wan Qiuqing's five people suddenly decreased, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially Wu Man'er, her cultivation is only a little stronger than Zhang Xiaopaw, and it is not easy to compete with the red hair for so long. Her face was already very pale, and her body was already soaked with sweat.

Zhang Xiaopaw typed twelve Dao talismans in front of her one after another to relieve the pressure she was under.

One after another, more than two hundred Dao talismans were quickly gone, but the red hairs in the tomb were still endless, constantly pouring out from the depths.

"Senior brother, we must find its source!" shouted a reed man.

Zhang Xiaopaw hurriedly said: "The space inside is extremely wide and deep, and my range of mood is limited, and I haven't found the source of the red hair." ”

Bang - Bang -

Suddenly, there was a thumping sound in the burial chamber, as if someone was hitting the ground with a heavy object.

"What sound?" Wu Man'er asked with a frown, her face showing a panicked expression, because she listened to the sound of thumping like footsteps, which reminded her of the footsteps of an ancient corpse more than two feet tall when walking.

"Yes-" Zhang Xiaopaw swallowed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a wry smile, because he found that after he entered the tomb, he had been so frightened that he swallowed saliva several times, and every time something terrifying appeared, he would be the first to see it, and then bear the sudden fright.

"It's an ancient corpse. Perhaps it was because he had been frightened too many times, Zhang Xiaopu's voice was much less frightened, he looked at the huge ancient corpse that walked over step by step, and added: "The huge ancient corpse more than two feet and five feet high, covered with red hair, and carrying a spear more than three zhang long in his hand. ”

The air was instantly silent, except for the heavy breathing of a few people.

The powerful ancient corpse is by no means something they can compete with, just look at the fact that Zhang Butcher and Wen Buwu are still fighting with the ancient corpse.

Zhang Xiaoshu stepped to the front and took out more than ten bottles of pills from Sumeru mustard seeds, these pills were left over when he drew the Dao talisman, and he secretly greedy for ink. Wan Qiuqing opened his eyes and closed his eyes, endured the heartache and pretended not to see it, and regarded the more than ten bottles of pills as a reward for Zhang Xiaopaw.

Po-pooh - Po-

Zhang Xiaopu pulled out the jade stopper and swallowed bottles of pills, and the majestic spiritual power flowed in his body like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Little pawn, what are you going to do?!" Wan Qiuqing was startled when he saw that Zhang Xiaopaw was taking the pill desperately.

"Please Dao Ancestor, open the eyes of heaven!" Zhang Xiaopu replied.

The two stars are powerless in fighting an ancient corpse, and they still haven't decided the winner yet, how can the six of them beat an ancient corpse, not to mention facing endless terrifying red hair.

Opening the ghost pupils, this was the only way he could think of it.

When Wan Qiuqing heard this, he immediately knew what Zhang Xiaopaw meant by opening the eyes of the sky.

Zhang Xiaopaw swallowed more than ten bottles of pills in one go, his body was swollen like a ball by spiritual power, and he was about to be blown up by spiritual power, but fortunately, there was a ghost pupil like a bottomless pit, he desperately guided the spiritual power to pour into the ghost pupil, and at the same time pretended to say: "Zhang Xiaopa, the one hundred and sixty-seventh generation disciple of Sanqingguan, visited Dao Ancestor, and implored Dao Ancestor to descend the Heavenly Eye, show his might, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and win all battles." Haste as a law!"