And after the demon zombie hit the blow, the body sank, and it fell to the ground smoothly.

Through the golden light armor, Demon Zombie and Uncle Nine glanced at each other, if there was substance in their eyes, then there was already a thunderstorm between them.

The demon stiff raised his huge gong-like fist and began to punch one punch after another, striking the much thinner golden light armor.

Uncle Nine still had no intention of dodging, and coldly watched the demonic giant fist continue to fall.

"Hit stupid?"

The demon zombie instinctively felt that something was wrong, but the iron fist in his hand still did not stop.

Just now, he had transformed all the demonic energy of his hundred-year-old cultivation into his body, completely gave up his demonic arts, and continued to pursue the high intensity of the zombie body.

At this time, the strength of the demon zombie's body was close to that of the green zombie, reaching a physical strength that ordinary humans could not match at all.

"Po~"

The golden light armor shattered like a bubble under the hammer blow of the demon stiff, but the ninth uncle still didn't move, and even his expression didn't change at all.

The demon who watched it was stunned for a moment.

Isn't this powerful Taoist in front of him really scared stupid!

"Hmph."

Before the demon stiff could react further, Uncle Nine suddenly snorted coldly.

Dense golden points of light began to appear around the demon stiff again, which were the golden light armor that had been hammered away by it before.

The golden point of light did not envelop the ninth uncle again to form a defense, but covered the body of the demon stiff, forming a circle of golden light constraints.

The demon stiffness is better than that of the brute bull, and after feeling restrained, he naturally refused to be trapped like this, and began to struggle fiercely.

Uncle Nine pulled out the ink fountain again, and wrapped the ink thread around the demon stiff body one after another until the ink thread was exhausted.

The chicken blood ink line has a strong restraint effect on zombies, and it can also restrain demons and evil spirits, which is a kind of innate suppression, which is exactly what the so-called one thing descends to one thing.

After the ink thread wrapped around the demon stiff's body, the golden light binding became more firm, and the demon stiff had a brute force but could not use it, which made it depressed and roared angrily.

It was determined that the demon stiff could not break free for a while, and Uncle Nine still did not relax.

There is also a little weasel evil in his head who is tearing apart the suppression of the talisman little by little, trying to wreak havoc in the spiritual platform of the ninth uncle's brain.

"Hmm!"

As the talisman was destroyed little by little, Uncle Nine felt that his head began to ache again, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain, and stretched out a hand to support his forehead.

This kind of mental attack is the most deadly.

Endured the severe pain, Uncle Nine sat down cross-legged, pinched his hands and entered a state of closing his eyes and falling into a state of concentration.

Condense, meditate!

After stabilizing his breath, Uncle Nine raised his fingers with both hands, aimed at his temples, and began to urge his essence.

The temples are the veins on the head where qi and blood converge, full of yang energy, domineering like the sun.

Uncle Nine controlled the Yang Essence Qi in his temples and began to circulate in the meridians in his brain.

Streams of domineering and pure essence surrounded the little weasel evil spirit, and then melted it little by little.

After doing all this, Uncle Nine slowly opened his eyes.

The process was not too complicated, but Uncle Nine's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Whew."

Uncle Nine is now only waiting for Shi Chen to bring back the dust, and then completely destroy this demon zombie!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The demon zombie not far away was still struggling, and the golden light restraint had been shattered again.

This time, the golden light of blood qi really dissipated, but the ink thread wrapped around the outside was still powerful.

Each struggle left the ink line in its body with a burst scorch.

The hall was like firecrackers, and the "crackling" sounded non-stop.

According to the intensity of the demon zombie's struggle, I am afraid that even the blood ink line of chicken blood will not be able to restrain it for long.

And his apprentice didn't know when he would be able to bring the dust down, and he had to add a few layers of insurance, seeing this, Uncle Nine stepped forward and took out seven slender silver needles from his personal bag.

Silver is also a thing to ward off evil since ancient times, and it is the so-called gold and silver treasure, which is not close to evil spirits.

Although the demon zombie is a zombie, the strength of the body is extremely hard, but there are still flaws.

These flaws are called cover doors.

The demon stiff foot is three meters tall, and it can't be dealt with like an ordinary person doing acupuncture.

Uncle Nine walked in quickly, chanted a spell, clinging to the body of the demon zombie, and jumped up and inserted the first silver needle into the center of the demon zombie's eyebrows.

Because of the blessing of the Tao and the special material, the silver needle was smoothly inserted into the center of the eyebrows, trembling brightly.

With the insertion of the first silver needle, the demon's stiff body was visibly shaken, and then the strength of the struggle increased by a few points.

"Damn the old way, I'm going to swallow you alive, swallow you alive!"

Demon Stiff's violent temper became even more angry when he noticed Uncle Nine's actions.

The blood ink line made it very painful, and every contact was a burn, which was already a pain that hit the source.

"Boom"

An ink line breaks!

It's still struggling, even if the more it struggles, the more it hurts, but it's still struggling, and it's driven by hatred, anger.

Uncle Nine ignored it, and instead sped up the speed in his hand.

A second silver needle was inserted into the back of its head.

The struggle of the demon stiff became more and more intense, and the densely wrapped ink threads on his body began to break one by one.

A third silver needle was inserted into the heart of the demon.

The fourth silver needle was inserted into the side of the zombie.

A fifth silver needle plunged into the demon's stiff thigh.

At the same time, the chicken blood ink lines on the demon zombie became less and less, and most of them were broken by the demon zombie.

Uncle Jiu, without stopping, the sixth silver needle was inserted into the sole of the demon's stiff feet.

At this time, there is only one place left to break through the demon zombie's defensive cover door!

Uncle Nine took a sideways step and moved behind the demon stiff, just as he was about to insert the last silver needle.

The blood ink line on the demon zombie's body was completely broken, and it was completely restrained.

"Die!"

Demon Zombie waved his hand and sent a hateful blow to the ninth uncle behind him.

Uncle Nine only cared about inserting the last silver needle, but at the moment when he couldn't let it go, he was hammered away by a demonic hatred.

The blow of the demon zombie almost used the strength of the whole body, and it happened to hit the side of the ninth uncle.

Uncle Jiu's figure looked so small under the giant fist.

"Poof!"

Uncle Nine spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately flew upside down for more than ten meters, falling to the ground fiercely.

The demon stiff did not stop, ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue, a jump, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, fell heavily beside Uncle Jiu, and raised his big foot to kick Uncle Jiu.

"The master is here, it's not good!"

At this time, Shi Chen's voice came, he retrieved the dust from the ground, and down with him were Qiusheng and a dozen brave men with thick hemp ropes.

Everyone came over, and seeing that Uncle Nine was out of disadvantage, they hurriedly rushed over, drove the copper coin sword with one hand, and shot towards the demon zombie.

The demon stiff was affected, and the strength under his feet suddenly loosened, kicking Uncle Nine to the side, and turning around to reveal a tyrannical expression.