He Cheng has been chopping all the way to the present, Taoist masters, martial arts masters, and even army cannons have also seen it. From demons and monsters to immortals and Buddhas, but rarely fight zombies, zombies are easy to raise, but it is difficult to want high levels.

The first thing he encountered was the bronze armor corpse of Xishuangbanna and the silver armor corpse next to the Great Demon God (body shēn).

He Cheng's left hand pressed Fei Stiff's neck upward, and five fingers bent into scarlet nails, which were buckled upside down at the back of Fei Stiff's neck.

Flying Zombie Fighting Flying Zombie, the hardness of the body is about the same, and it is possible to use the corpse claw to scratch the skin of the same kind (body shēn), but the effect is very low.

Shortly after the thousand-year-old flying zombie was unearthed, he just followed his instinct to fly around, looking for food, and going out at night. was attacked by the same kind, Fei Stiff quickly fought back, and the corpse claw blade was generally locked on He Cheng's waist,

He Cheng backhanded to intercept,

Fei stiffened his legs and tried to stand up, but was smashed down again by He Cheng's knees.

With the "boom" of the soil pit, the flying back hit the ground, and then pressed down three feet deep, and the soil layer was compacted into granite.

Zombies have no tricks in fighting, they are stiff like fighting on the street, their claws scratch He Cheng's waist, his neck is unrestrained, and he is about to bite when he lowers his head and opens his mouth.

Beasts are the most ferocious and terrifying, not to mention zombies.

Changing to Wude Xingjun standing in He Cheng's position, he had already panicked in the face of the zombie blood in his face, but unfortunately, He Cheng was also a zombie, and his strength was rarely cultivated by himself, and it was all killed

When it comes to cultivation, he is not good at meditation, he is unsteady in meditation, his eyes are closed, he is thirsty for blood and killing, and he hates moon worship.

But when it comes to fighting experience, it is enough to make all demons, including this flying zombie, dumbfounded, after all, not everyone can kill all the way from a low-level white-haired zombie to a flying zombie level, and most of the time, they kill the strong with weakness.

As soon as Fei Stiff's head was cocked, ten nails and leeches pierced the skin on He Cheng's waist. He Cheng hammered down with his right fist, fiercely slammed into the zombie's gaping corpse, smashed on the corpse's teeth, and "boomed" like thunder, making a muffled sound.

Flying stiff head tilted back, and the head folded back, crashing through the granite-solid dirt pit floor, and the whole head did not fall to the earth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Cheng kicked his knees straight, and with the sound of "stabbing", his clothes were scratched by Fei Zombie's claws, but he also broke free from the siege of Fei Zombie.

His hands clenched into fists, as if he had taken two sledgehammers, and it poured like a storm

The big green snake hovered in the clouds, looking at the shadow of the bead-like moonlight, bending down and hammering violently.

Flying stiff is like a broken sack, bearing He Cheng's storm.

The falling hammer broke the mountain and the thousands of troops swept through the shower, the whip leg broke the gang, and the overlord hit the top cover and smashed it on the flying zombie (body shēn), and he couldn't hit the air with a single move, and the black blood splashed out, and the fist was fierce, almost beating the flying zombie into a (meat rou) cake.

The green snake changed back into a human form, its beautiful eyes widened, looking at He Cheng, and the flying stiffness that He Cheng pressed a fierce attack, the whole hill was trembling, and half of the hillside that could be illuminated by the moonlight completely collapsed.

boom

The last movement in the mountains was the movement of the flying stiff (body shēn) body smashing to the ground.

Ho Cheng stretches (身shēn) body.

Blood dripped down the golden bones of his hands, and the flying zombies fought with each other, all of which were lost.

He shook his hand slightly, and the skin (meat rou) had quickly recovered.

"Flying Zombie, you're the first one I've ever seen."

The bloodlust in his eyes had subsided, and the corpse qi on the flying stiff (body shēn) was swallowed into his throat in one gulp.

He Cheng floated up lightly and came to the green snake (body shēn).

"Why are you around here," the green snake wondered.

"I'm up there, I smell it"

He Cheng pointed to the top of his head.

It was the smell of zombies that made him chase after him.

"Hiss" The golden snake wrapped around the arm of the green snake spit out the letter, He Cheng turned his head, the golden snake was not afraid, and spit out the letter to He Cheng.

"This little guy has just met, and he has been locked in a cage by the Jiang family, very pitiful" The green snake came back to his senses and gently touched the head of the golden snake.

"Let's go back"

HE Fu,

He Cheng pushed open the door, entered the hall, and looked at Yan Hong, who served the dishes, and was stunned.

Drag over a wooden chair and sit down.

"I'm a zombie, you're a ghost, and you still need to eat"

Yan Hong filled a bowl of blood-red soup and placed it lightly in front of He Cheng.

"Then let's eat"

He Cheng squinted, thinking back to the battle with Fei Jian just now.

The blood soup poured into his dry throat, hooking up the bloodthirstiness that He Chenggang had just suppressed, and red blood crawled all over his eyes.

Zombies belong to the same clan as zombies, so there is no need to talk about the way of heaven and there is no competition for survival.

When He Cheng saw the flying stiffness, he didn't have the happiness of meeting his own clan. The most different thing between zombies and other creatures is that they are decisive, simply, resentment and blood are the strength of the zombie family, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and two zombie kings cannot walk side by side.

When he came back to his senses, the red soup in the bowl had been drained.

Looking at Yan Hong, who was sitting opposite him, He Cheng put down the bowl.

"What do you want to ask?"

He grinned "Bodhisattva"

"You killed the Eight Immortals to snatch the Pearl of the World, and let the Heavenly Demons destroy the Immortal Realm"

"I thought you knew"

He Cheng stood up and filled himself a bowl of red soup.

"You're leaving, and you can't bear to be here," he sniffed softly as he leaned his nose in front of the bowl.

The bodhisattva's heart, even if it is a crooked mythical world, is not too bad, but He Cheng always feels that she doesn't care too much about this matter.

"There is also a demon in this woman (body shēn) of yours," she pointed to herself.

"You shouldn't keep this demon."

The inner demon Zhang Susu has always been dissatisfied with He Cheng, sometimes it is good, but most of the time it is a hostile attitude.

He Cheng picked up the bowl again.

The Heart Cultivator Demon is already risky, the Demon Heart is fickle, there is no absolute loyalty, and he can betray at any time.

"If I don't make a move, this woman's consciousness will be swallowed by the devil," she pointed at herself.

"Thank you, Bodhisattva"

He Cheng grinned, how much he listened, it is estimated that only he knows in his own heart.

There is a demon and a Buddha in Yanhong's body, and the three-legged posture is exactly what He Cheng thinks, which can be truly stable.

Now Yan Hong is the weakest, the heart demon is slightly stronger, and the Bodhisattva is the strongest.

The heart demon can only join forces with Yan Hong in order to live, although they can't fight the Bodhisattva together, but the Bodhisattva never kills the heart demon from beginning to end, and the second does not leave Yan Hong's (body shēn) body, which is difficult to understand.

If she was worried that He Cheng would escape, she had to attach (身shēn) to Yanhong (身shēn), now that it was eight hundred years later, there was no need for her to stay any longer, and she could completely use spells to control He Cheng, unless she was not completely sure of it.

As for why the Bodhisattva did not appear, He Cheng preferred to speculate, because the immortal realm of this world had been destroyed, and her Jin (身shēn) had been destroyed.

If the cultivation is really greatly discounted, the first moment when he comes out is when He Cheng makes a move.

Now the Bodhisattva still can't see the level in front of He Cheng's eyes, whether he can't see through the level, or whether he is deliberately hidden, it's not clear.

"What is the Gate of Heaven?"

Here it comes

He Cheng secretly said in his heart, the concept of the Heavenly Gate seems to only exist in the previous world, and the bodhisattvas of this world don't understand it.

"I don't know, there is a door open in the dark" He Cheng scratched his head, "But my stupid method is to wait, there is a gate of heaven once in a thousand years, hehe, we should be able to afford to wait"

"A thousand years are just a snap of a finger"

The bodhisattva consciousness has departed.