With one step, the Fire Cloud Evil God felt that the scenery around him was reversed, and a huge mirror appeared under his feet.

"Who broke into the secret realm of Shu Mountain?"

"Boom!"

A terrifying coercion descended from the sky, just as the heavens and the earth collapsed.

The expression of the Fire Cloud Evil God changed slightly, and the aura emitted by the other party was much stronger than him.

This is just one person guarding the entrance.

A look of surprise appeared on the old man's face, and he suddenly shouted, "My name is Nian Feng, and I found this place according to the map left by my ancestors." ”

"Nianfeng? Are you a descendant of Nian Qianyao? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The old man nodded hurriedly, and then his eyes were cold, and he swept towards the Huoyun Evil God and the others, and shouted, "Senior, this group of gangsters snatched the map left by the ancestors, and also kidnapped me to rush here, please ask the seniors to make the decision for me!" ”

"Bastard, you dare to scare us!" The old demon had a look of anger on his face, and the cold corpse qi rolled around him.

"Zombies?"

The loud and majestic voice sounded again, "Little zombie, dare to sneak into my secret realm of Shu Mountain, and really look for death!" ”

"Boom !!"

The mirror under everyone's feet shook suddenly, like a blazing sun, emitting a blazing and dazzling light.

"Ah!!h

The old demon screamed in pain, and rolled desperately on the mirror, its surging corpse qi actually began to collapse, the flesh and blood rotted, and the white bones were exposed, which was extremely miserable.

The eyes of the Huoyun Evil God narrowed, and the fierce light flowed in them, and he glanced at the old man who was smug and kept retreating, and then shouted at the zombie old demon who was screaming again and again, "Calm down! ”

Peace of mind?

How can I calm down in this situation? I'm going to burn to death.

The old demon's dark eyes were full of horror, and he roared in his heart, "I just became a zombie, how can I die......"

"Buzz!"

Just when the flesh and blood of the zombie old demon were rotting and Sen Sen's ribs were exposed, a roll of brilliant Buddha light suddenly poured out of his body.

In the shocked gaze of the strong man in the dark, the stiff old demon suddenly stopped struggling, and slowly sat cross-legged, his hands and bones were folded, and his tattered face was full of sacredness, "Amitabha, I don't go to hell, whoever I love will enter, anyway, I just won't enter!" ”

"Ugh!"

The space was distorted, and an emaciated figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, looking at the zombie old demon whose body was shrouded in rolling golden Buddha power, and his flesh and blood were rapidly recovering, "What kind of monster is this?" Can zombies still cultivate Buddha? ”

In the stunned gaze of the master, the zombie old demon slowly opened his eyes, which flowed with a calming soft light, smiled gently, and said, "In this world, who can tell the difference between the demon and the Buddha?" Buddhas can also do evil, and demons can also do good. As long as there is a Buddha in the heart, the devil can also become a Buddha! ”

The master's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with awe-inspiring color.

Seeing the change in the other party's expression, the zombie old demon was overjoyed in his heart, and muttered, "Fortunately, I watched a lot of chicken soup for the soul some time ago, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to fool him!" ”

With his hands folded, he got up slowly, and the old demon had a faint soft smile on his face, "The old man has cultivated the Buddha for more than 300 years, killed demons with his body, and turned into this person who is not a person, a ghost is not a ghost." If the donor wants to subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, the old man will not fight back! ”

"Senior, don't listen to his nonsense, he's a zombie!" The old man was anxious, he didn't expect the zombie old demon to be so able to fool, and he was full of lies, but with his divine temperament and compassionate expression, people who didn't know the situation really couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

The zombie old demon turned his eyes and looked at the zombie old demon with an anxious face, "Amitabha, Master Mashi, you said to the old man that you would change your mind and be a new person." Hey, I didn't expect you to repeat the same mistakes. It doesn't matter if the old man lives or dies, but you can't involve the fire donor and his grandson. If they die because of your lies, even in the eighteenth layer of hell, the old man will not turn a blind eye. ”

"You, you are talking nonsense, I don't have the surname Ma at all!" The old man's chest heaved violently, and he felt that this matter was out of his control, and it was turning towards a scene he did not want to see.

Greeting the old man's bloodshot eyes because of anxiety, the stiff old demon's face was filled with disappointment, "Amitabha, the old man doesn't want to argue, what can he do if he understands right and wrong?" ”

As he spoke, the zombie old demon looked at the mysterious powerhouse, "Donor, the old man came here this time only for two things!" ”

"Say!"

Song Hao frowned, looking at the stiff old demon, and even now, he couldn't tell who was lying. However, he didn't want to find out who was lying, he just needed to know where this group of people came from.

"First, it's for the treasure of the Nian donor!"

"Zombie Old Demon, until now, you are still coveting my Nian family's treasure!" The old man shouted angrily.

It's a pity that the zombie old demon didn't pay attention to the old man at all, and his face showed compassion, and said: "Now, in the land of China, the living beings are in misery, and the old man can only watch countless living beings suffer. Therefore, the old man wanted to get the treasure of the benefactor of Nian and help the countless creatures who were suffering in the land of China. ”

Song Hao's expression changed slightly, he also knew something about the outside world, and when he heard the old demon say this, he couldn't help but have a good impression of him.

"What about the second thing?" Song Hao continued to ask.

"Second, the old man wants to invite the donors of Shushan to come out of the mountain!" The zombie old demon sighed, "Two days later, Huaxia will crown a zombie as a prince." In this matter, Lao Wei was powerless to stop it, and implored the donors of Shushan to stop this royal ceremony. ”

"Zombie king?"

Song Hao's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "This is simply nonsense, I will definitely tell the sect about this matter." ”

"Thank you, donor!" The zombie old demon took a deep breath and said, "So, will the donor be able to take out the treasure that the donor left in your land?" ”

"This ......"

Song Hao's face showed embarrassment.

At this moment, the red boy who was holding the neck of the Huoyun Evil God suddenly cried, "Grandpa, this baby is scared, woo woo, this baby is scared......"

Song Hao's eyes turned and swept towards the red boy who was crying and making a fuss.

At the moment when Song Hao's attention was attracted by the red child, the zombie old demon's face full of compassion suddenly revealed a touch of hideousness, grinned at the old man, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a mouth shape, bye-bye!

"Poof!!"

"Whew!"

Song Hao's face changed greatly, and he instantly appeared beside the old man and grabbed him.

However, the pores of the old man's body erupted, and the red blood sprayed out, which instantly condensed into ice.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"Year benefactor!" The old demon's expression changed greatly, and he stepped forward quickly, a look of grief appeared on his face, "The old man asked you not to practice that demonic skill, but why do you still secretly cultivate?" Now, he ended up with a magic backlash, is this karma? ”

(End of chapter)