Whoosh!

The piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded, and four stainless steel chains the thickness of the baby's arms popped out of the giant coffin, and the stainless steel chains danced in the air, like poisonous snakes out of the hole, piercing towards the ninth uncle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, in the moat, one after another splashes exploded, and a huge coffin burst out of the water, ejecting snake-like steel chains and falling towards the crowd.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sparks splashed around, and Uncle Nine swung his sword to slash the chains away, and at the same time, he swung out three sword qi in a row, slashing back the giant coffin that was smashed in the air.

Rumble!

The giant coffin fell into the water, splashing three feet high.

Almost as soon as the coffin fell into the water, four chains the thickness of the baby's arms shot towards the opposite bank.

Sawdust splashed, and the steel chains shot into the trunks of the two large trees, straightened with a thud, and pulled the giant coffin out of the water, and landed firmly on the other side of the river.

All these changes happened between the lightning and light, but not everyone has such a reaction and ability as Uncle Jiu.

In addition to Zhang Long, Xia Mengmeng, Mochizuki Ruoxiang, Mu Wanqing and a few strong guys.

Most of the monks and Taoist priests were pierced on the spot by the chains that suddenly shot down, nailed to the ground, and were either killed or injured, and the screams shook the sky.

"Help me, help me!"

A young Taoist priest with a hole in his thigh struggled and howled for help.

Xia Mengmeng was close, a little on tiptoe, and rushed over, ready to save people.

By the time Zhang Long reacted, Xia Mengmeng had already approached the injured Taoist priest.

"Help me, save me!"

The injured Taoist priest saw hope and shouted.

Xia Mengmeng didn't speak, and directly slashed at the stainless steel chain with a sword.

While~

Sparks splashed everywhere, and I didn't know what material the steel chain was made of, and the rune sword didn't actually cut it off, but only cut a gap in it.

Xia Mengmeng frowned, the long sword turned, and she was about to make a sword.

Wisps of black mist suddenly poured out of the coffin and spread down the chains, enveloping the hapless ones in the blink of an eye.

These black mist were extremely corrosive, and with the terrible screams of the injured Taoist priest, the injured Taoist priest was corroded in the blink of an eye, not even a single bone was shed, leaving only a pool of blood.

Bright red blood was sucked down the chains into the coffin.

However, the extremely corrosive black mist did not retreat, but surged towards the nearest lifeform.

"Ah~"

Some of the guys who couldn't dodge were directly entangled in the black mist, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a pool of blood.

Xia Mengmeng looked at all this in a daze, and the whole person was stupid.

Shout~

Seeing that Xia Mengmeng was about to be entangled by the surging black mist, she flicked over with one hand.

That's right, it's a bullet.

It's Zhang Long.

At the critical moment, he used the ability of the rubber fruit, and with a flick of his right hand, like a rubber leather whip, he shot out, first wrapped the black mist around Xia Mengmeng's waist, and then suddenly shrank and brought her whole person back.

"Zhang Long!"

The familiar embrace made Xia Mengmeng come back to her senses, her little face turned pale, and she was afraid in her heart.

If it weren't for Zhang Long just now, she might have turned into a pool of blood by now.

"It's not good, the black mist is poisonous, everyone's sacrificial weapons!"

Uncle Nine shouted, and the middle finger of his right index finger was drawn into a sword.

I only heard a buzzing sound, and a gossip mirror swished, and it automatically flew out of the yellow cloth pocket on Uncle Jiu's waist and hung above his head.

With the continuous rotation of the thousand-year-old Bagua Mirror, the golden light of the Bagua-type Daoists fell down, enveloping the space within a radius of ten meters from Uncle Jiu.

Zhang Long's movements were not slow, with his right hand, he turned out the thousand-year-old gossip mirror, and threw it away, and the thousand-year-old gossip mirror flew to the top of his head and hovered.

The gossip-type Taoist golden light fell down, and when he saw that the opportunity was not good, he retreated to him Mochizuki Ruoxiang, Mu Wanqing, Hu Meiniang and others.

The rest of the surviving Taoist priests and monks also took action.

All of a sudden, all kinds of magic weapons came out, and one by one, the Taoist golden light defense shields, which were dark or light, appeared, blocking the surging black mist.

"Master, ...... inside these giant coffins"

Zhang Long said curiously.

"The descendants of the Corpse Chasing Sect and their natal corpse puppets."

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the giant coffin on the other side of the river.

In the Corpse Chasing Sect, not every disciple is qualified to own a giant coffin.

The disciples of the Corpse Chasing Sect who carried the giant coffin were the most inferior iron corpse disciples who were comparable to second-rate masters.

One person and one corpse, it is not too simple to kill opponents of the same level together, and some can even jump to kill.

Because of Qiusheng's relationship, Uncle Jiu's cultivation has increased dramatically recently, and the level of true qi in his body has reached the level of a super-first-class peak master, and the disciples of the Corpse Chasing Sect who can retreat under his attack are also silver corpse disciples at worst.

Sure enough, with a bang, the lid of the coffin opened, and two figures flew out.

One was pale, wearing a black robe, and his body was emaciated, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

There is also a person, nearly three meters tall, covered with silver armor, those armor pieces are engraved with runes, dense, shining metallic in the sun, it is a silver armor zombie.

"Master, then, the seal on the silver armor is well engraved, it seems to be a Taoist rune!"

Zhang Long was surprised.

"That's right."

Uncle Nine said.

"I'm Nima, this, this corpse chasing sect is too much, it actually blends Taoist runes and zombies with two different attributes to make this powerful Dao armor zombie."

After listening to Uncle Jiu's affirmative answer, Zhang Long was shocked in his heart.

Uncle Nine sighed and said, "Actually, the founding patriarch of the corpse chasing sect and the founding patriarch of our Maoshan sect are senior brothers. ”

"What, it can't be!"

Zhang Long's jaw almost dropped.

"It's true."

Uncle Nine sighed and said, "And in terms of talent, the founding patriarch of the corpse chasing sect is even higher than the founding patriarch of our Maoshan faction. ”

"Why, was that guy's brain eaten by a dog, and he let a good Maoshan Taoist priest not do it, and became a cult boss that everyone shouted and beats."

Zhang Long was puzzled.

"For immortality."

Uncle Nine said.

"Immortality?"

Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "It's difficult, can it be said that our ancestor who became a cult boss is still alive?!" ”

Uncle Nine didn't speak, just nodded.

"Damn, this Nima ......"

Zhang Long didn't know what to say.

Maoshan faction, the official name of the Shangqing faction, was created by Tao Hongjing of the Southern Liang Dynasty in Maoshan, so it is called Maoshan faction.

Tao Hongjing, a famous pharmacist, alchemist, and writer, known as the "Prime Minister of the Mountains", was born in 456 A.D. and died in 536.

Since the founding patriarch of the Corpse Chasing Sect is Tao Hongjing's senior brother, doesn't it mean that this guy has lived for nearly 1,500 years.

Just in between the two of them talking.

Bang bang, the coffin lids of the giant coffins erected on the bank of the river opened one after another, and out jumped out of the disciples of the Corpse Chaser Sect in black robes, as well as a zombie covered in iron or bronze armor.

"Xiaolong, I'll deal with that silver corpse disciple, you can deal with that silver armor corpse."

Uncle Nine said, with a little footstep, he flew over the moat, and killed the silver corpse disciple with his sword.

"Mei Niang, the safety of the ladies is entrusted to you."

After speaking, Zhang Long kicked his feet and shot towards the river bank like a cannonball.

At the scene, it was the Silver Corpse disciple and the Silver Armor Corpse that posed the greatest threat, and they had to be the first to be resolved.

"Look for death!"

Looking at the Ninth Uncle who was coming from the flying attack, the Silver Corpse disciple sneered, and the steel whip wrapped around his waist flew up, the whip shadow cracked into the air, and the poisonous snake hit the Ninth Uncle like a poisonous snake.

Ding Ding Ding.

In mid-air, the steel whip collided with the long sword, splashing countless sparks.

The strength of the two was equal, and after fighting hard for seven or eight moves, they each vomited a mouthful of blood and flew back upside down.

"How is that possible?"

The Silver Corpse disciple was surprised, he didn't expect that this Taoist priest in front of him would be able to block his attack.

After being stunned for a moment, the silver corpse disciple was also decisive, and directly called his natal corpse puppet to attack and kill the ninth uncle together.

However, as soon as the silver-armored zombie jumped up, it was nailed to the ground by a figure that flew like a cannonball, and it was simply and rudely shot.