"Master Liu, it's not good, I'm afraid the Gossip Seven Star Array won't be able to control the Zombie King." Lao Liu and other masters flew to the top of the cave first, but saw the black and white handover figure in the sky behind him, and before he landed, he shouted at Liu Huanbai and others.

"Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you, don't be in a hurry to say it slowly." Lao Liu turned around and saw that the man in his early thirties in a white coat and black pants was Yang Jinghui, who had a lot of dealings with him.

"Master Liu, although this Zombie King is still in the cave, the Bagua Seven Star Array arranged along the mountain has been somewhat loosened, and it is only a matter of time before the Zombie King escapes." Yang Jinghui no longer cared about Sven's image, and stretched out his sleeve to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

"The Zombie King is in the cave, although the Bagua Seven Star Array is far away, it can be extremely deterrent, and it is still difficult to suppress it, I am afraid that this Zombie King has reached the late stage of Flying Zombie." Lao Liu's brows were furrowed, and he wanted to kill a few flies after the autumn.

"What?" A cadre looked at each other.

"The Gossip Seven Star Array is a common advanced formation of our Daomen, and it can't be put out without two Taoist friends, Xiao Yang can be described as a handsome character in the young posterity, even he can't trap the zombie king, I think we should all go home, the province is ugly, and I lose face."

It was everyone who was talking about it at the entrance of the cave, and the arrogant old man who had reprimanded Jiang Yao for no reason before said frustrating words loudly among everyone.

"You can walk, but isn't our cultivation just to bless the people? Let's go, this big demon is even more rampant, who can care? Although Cao Tong's seniority is low, he still spoke first.

Jiang Yao saw it in his eyes, and he was angry in his heart, the sentence "ambition is not old, and ambition is 100 years old" is very suitable for these two people.

As soon as Cao Tong spoke, everyone responded, and their blood surged in an instant, determined to get rid of the demon and get rid of the trouble. No one refuted this high-status old man, and the old man lost face in the crowd, drooped his face, and buried himself.

As he spoke, black qi emerged from the cave, slowly covering the mountain and filling the sky. And the originally dull sky turned dark for a while.

"There is corpse poison, everyone breathe carefully." Lao Liu, who had not spoken, spoke first, and then pulled down a few leaves to cover the seven orifices, and by the way, instructed others to spread the word that the descendants of the Daomen who came along the mountain road should evacuate first, so as not to make senseless sacrifices.

The leaves are the essence of the sun, although they are not the sun, but they also symbolize the infinite vitality, and the seven orifices are placed, and with the secret spell of Lao Liu Daomen, the leaves are attached to it like transparent. And each sect also has its own countermeasures, at least they did not suffer injuries and deaths because of this precursor corpse poison.

"Xiao Yang, you said before that you also attracted other monsters?" Lao Liu was safe in the poison gas at the moment.

"Yes, it was the Taoist friends near Chengdu that day who found a vision on the mountain, and went up the mountain, only to find that countless demons and monsters were scattered outside the mountain."

"It was indeed a crowd of demons dancing that day, and it was difficult for me to match it alone, so I issued a call for everyone to come and help." Everyone was in the chaos of emergency poison gas, a middle-aged man quietly arrived, in this panic crowd appeared extraordinarily safe, this person was wearing a long-sleeved black coat, black close-fitting trousers, thin and strong figure invisibly exuded a compelling heroic spirit.

"Zang Tianshuo." Lao Liu is also An Randao.

"Master Liu, long time no see." The man stopped and stretched out his hand.

"Xiao Zang, is it really a mountain full of monsters leaving the mountain?" Lao Liu held Zang Tianshuo's hand and asked again.

"Master Liu, can I laugh? At that time, I gathered all of you, and I led my disciples to hunt demons at the foot of this mountain, and it was when all of you were together that I planned to go up the mountain to eliminate demons. Zang Tianshuo seemed to unintentionally swing the fine iron black sword pinned behind him.

"Could it be that because this mountain is originally the most evil place, but it has always been because of the hidden and treacherous situation of the mountains and rivers, the evil qi has been condensed and difficult to detect, and because of the awakening of the zombie king, the evil qi of this mountain has dispersed, and the other demons can't withstand the zombie king's deeds and flee?" The short Taoist friend stepped forward and analyzed.

"This is enough to see that this zombie king has a deep strength, we only have the opportunity now to take advantage of the zombie just woke up, and the gossip seven star array has not collapsed, go all out to take it down, otherwise we can only wait for Mr. He to come and think again," Lao Liu said.

"Then what are you waiting for, there are many of us, let's go together." Everyone shouted one after another, and for a while, the voices were full of voices and the momentum was monstrous.

"Let's go." Zang Tianshuo waved his hand, and dozens of proud disciples behind him followed closely.

The poisonous aura of corpses was much thicker at the entrance of the cave than outside, and Zang Tianshuo ordered his disciples to light dozens of torches and follow the path under their feet to enter first.

The poison of the corpse is so strong that it needs to be dissipated with fire. Where the torch shines, the thick fog fades away, and the people who come to see the appearance of the cave clearly, but they see that the hole is nine turns back to the intestines, and there are countless caves.

"Door master, it's not good, the terrain is too complicated." More than ten meters into the hole, the disciples of Zangmen shouted outward.

But this shout didn't mean to disturb the zombie king in the depths of the cave. The man turned around while shouting, but saw a tall and strong zombie suddenly appear in the empty hole, and a mouthful of filthy corpse gas poured out of the zombie king's mouth, just stinging the person who made noise in front of him.

This person didn't have time to struggle in pain, although he had the sect's unique method of preventing corpse qi, but he still directly invaded the flesh and instantly turned into a pile of black bones. The rest of the people were terrified, and dropped the torches they were holding, and they were so frightened that they were urinating.

Zang Tianshuo was quite annoyed when he saw that his subordinates were not doing well. The two sleeves came out of the talisman, and the talisman was like a dragon, turning into two yellow lines that stretched out through the hole. Then the secret was remembered, and the yellow fu gas rose into flames, which lasted for a long time.

"Let's go." Zang Tianshuo shouted to everyone, and then led the way into the cave, and the group also walked forward with the bright firelight.

The Zombie King, who was still in a state of ignorance, stood straight at the end of the flames, waiting for everyone to come.

"Let's go together." Lao Liu saw this thing, which can be said to be rare in ordinary times, and he didn't know how he felt, so he shouted at the people behind him.

Everyone acted and spoke, and they all picked up the magic weapons in their hands. Or hold a peachwood sword or put a gossip mirror, or shake the Sanqing bell, or hold the vajra, or slap the heaven-shaking gong, or play the soul-breaking knife, or stab out the demon sword......

One by one, the characters of the sects, and even more of them are the arrays of arrays, the nets of the nets, and the symbols of the symbols, led by seven or eight people who are tied to the ink bucket line and strangled towards the immovable Zombie King.

The cramped cave was bustling, and in this indifferent black fog, it was like dumplings with boiling water.

But in the face of the menacing and detailed and rigorous crowd, the dumb-headed zombie king seems to be confident.

Everyone stepped forward, and swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks burst out of the tall and stout Zombie King's body, making a clanging sound but not hurting the hair, only cutting and cutting the strips of cloth that were messily wrapped around his body.

Before everyone had time to come back to their senses, the zombie king broke free like an itch, and with a wave of his iron arm, several close human lives whimpered and mourned.

Standing still, Lao Liu, who had been observing for a long time, cut Jiang Yao's wrist beside him, and recited the painkiller mantra to take away Jiang Yao's half of the rooster bowl blood.

Lao Liu stained the blood on his hands, drew a simple Tai Chi pattern, and smeared the blood on the peach wood sword, and the hand and sword suddenly radiated light.

Lao Liu kicked up on the ground, flew low in the air, and stabbed a sword at the eyebrows of the zombie king. Although he still couldn't penetrate a bit, the zombie king wailed in pain, the fangs in his mouth were exposed, and the black gas surged, stinging Lao Liu's abdomen with his feet off the ground.

Under the severe pain, Lao Liu kicked the stiff king's chest with his sword and feet, rebounded with strength, and squatted in front of the crowd with his sword.

"Get blood!" Lao Liu shouted, and the others handed over the remaining bowl of big and bowl of blood.

Lao Liu gritted his teeth and ran the rooster bowl into the air, and the blood was like a red blood-threaded net, spreading down from the sky, covering the zombie king.

If you change to other zombies, I am afraid that if you encounter the magic object transformed by the blood of pure yang, you will already be annihilated, but the zombie king in front of you is so terrifying that the moment your body comes into contact with the blood net, you will absorb the unbreakable sky net into your dusty body.

"Oops!" Lao Liu's eyes widened before the crowd.

"It's changing." Yang Jinghui was also shocked.

When the two masters said this, the people behind them became even more afraid.

And the zombie king, who was a few meters away, roared angrily at this moment, as if he had stretched his long-sealed body because of timely blood. And this roar caused the deep hole to tremble.

"There was an earthquake, an earthquake." A few timid and frightened Daoists shouted from behind the crowd.

"Everyone retreats first, and I'll break later." Lao Liu saw that everyone was already falling apart, so he signaled Cao Tong to take care of Jiang Yao and left with everyone.

People can't fight with the sky, and it's always the same with Taoism and Buddhism. The zombie king who can't fight, the sky that can't fight. The tremor caused by the Zombie King became an excuse for everyone not to fight with the sky at this moment, and they all smeared oil on the soles of their feet.

Only big waves can sweep the sand, and when the sand is exhausted, the talent left behind is gold. And there are still a few people who are already in the cave, observing the zombie king's every move. This person is Liu Huanbai, Zang Tianshuo, Yang Jinghui, a depressed old man, and a short Taoist friend Gu Lutong.

"Master Liu, withdraw, the top of the mountain is not as stable as the bottom of the mountain, this hole is about to collapse." Cao Tong was nostalgic for the master in the cave at the entrance of the cave, shouting at the top of his voice.

"Master Liu, withdraw." Yang Jinghui persuaded.

Lao Liu looked at his gradually blackened abdomen, and then looked at the zombie king who still couldn't completely transform the blood, and replied with extreme annoyance: "Withdraw!" ”