Chapter 50: The Destruction of Corpses
The problem is that it is tied back, but it can't be solved, the thousand-year-old zombie is no longer a mortal thing, it is comparable to the silver armor corpse in the gold, silver, copper and iron refined by Taoism. It's not something that their group of little Daoists in the Qi cultivation period can solve at all.
In the end, it could only be suppressed in the tunnel under the statue of Lao Jun with dozens of rune chains. And in order to prevent it from going crazy and breaking the ban, they have to feed it a little virgin blood every day, which is simply drinking to quench their thirst, and in order to prevent them from going crazy, they have to increase their strength every day, and they are also drunk.
What's even more awkward is that a group of Taoist priests run to the blood donation vehicle every day to find the blood donated by suitable blood donors, and they do strange things.
Hearing the words of the Ershan Dao Chief, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that the Ershan Dao Elder would use a thousand-year-old stiff talisman. Okay, without saying a word, a few disciples ran wildly, and pulled out a bundle of thousand-year-old zombies with three layers inside and three layers outside from the tunnel.
It's also thanks to the fact that this is noon in the middle of the day, if it is pulled out in the middle of the night, it is estimated that the people in the entire hall will have to be reimbursed together.
But just like that, the old zombies who were still sleeping were also struggling for a while, and when they moved, the little Taoist priests around them who were holding thick iron chains around them were dragged to the back and forth.
Dragged it to the middle of the main hall, and several small Taoist priests fixed the iron chain to several pillars in the main hall.
Good guy, a piece of iron armor that I don't know when was worn on his body, and there were strands of evil qi all over his body, which made everyone boil for a while.
As if smelling a burst of blood, the old zombie suddenly opened his eyes, and his iron-blue face was so ugly and ugly. "Hehe, so much good blood food, what? Old Songshan, can't you wait to send you to death? ”
Shabu, Ershan Dao Changdao didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of old zombie, and when his right hand poked into his sleeve, he pulled out a black and red lightning strike wooden sword.
A move to the floating five thunder breaking talismans, and a spell in his mouth: "The five thunders are urgent, urgent as a law, pardon"
"Zila......" An arm-thick electric light blasted like a cannon on the old zombie.
I'll go, this power is terrifying, and everyone can't open their eyes when the white light shines with electric light. However, the power of the lightning flashed and thundered everyone.
Here are experts with talismans, Longhu Mountain is the worship of the five thunders, orthodoxly speaking, the five thunder breaking talismans are their housekeeping skills.
However, their Dragon Tiger Mountain's Five Thunder Breaking Talismans were at most a two-finger-thick electric light, followed by an arm-thick electric light, which was not at the same level at all. But the electric light with the thickness of a finger is also a good thing that is hard to find in the outside world. At critical moments, that thing is more reliable than rocket artillery. At least they Longhushan had cooperated with the military to do experiments, a thunder charm was enough to make a tank lie on its stomach, and the reason for the destruction was that all the power supply devices were burned out.
Tsk, this arm-thick thunderbolt is estimated to be able to directly penetrate the tank.
"Whoa......" There was a loud roar, like a wounded beast, and the thousand-year-old zombie who was hit by the lightning was called miserable.
The pain was that his roar was full of anger, and the old guys who listened to it were terrified.
I wiped it off.
This is what the head of the mountain road wants to say.
And Matsuyama Michicho was distressed by the glass and window ridges in the entire hall. The ridges of the windows of the fine mahogany were blown by the roaring wind, and spread out like a shock wave.
For a while, both the tourists in the mountains and the creatures on the mountains were silent. The noisy mountain gate suddenly became audible with falling pins, and it was not until a few seconds later that a child cried in fright, and the tourists began to wake up.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ershan Dao Chang, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and with a stroke of the long sword, the Five Thunder Town Prison Talisman also arrived in his hand. Seeing that he was about to release the talisman again, the viewer of Longhu Mountain next to him suddenly jumped out.
"Ershan Daoist, the old monarch you cultivated, I am a disciple of the Five Thunders, I will come." As he spoke, he also drew out his thunder sword, and with a draw on the long sword of the Ershan Daoist, the five thunder town domain talisman reached his sword.
With a complex Gangbu Technique, the Lei Qing Dao Leader of Dragon Tiger Mountain completed the preparation of the Five Thunder Runes, and then with a more complex spell, as soon as the long sword was drawn, a thigh-thick electric light flew straight into the air, and the thousand-year-old zombie who jumped into the air and wanted to dodge was given in mid-air.
The huge thunderball is like a net, firmly imprisoning the thousand-year-old zombie in it.
But it's a pity that although the Five Thunder Town Domain Talisman makes the Dao Leader of Dragon and Tiger Mountain use it much more powerful, this thing is a catch-up talisman, and it is not injured by the master, so it can only be trapped in it.
Although the thousand-year-old zombie inside kept struggling, everyone also sighed.
Such a powerful talisman, although it can't kill him, but trapping him for a few days is not a problem at all.
And although he was a little out of strength, but he was very excited, Lei Qingdao's eyes were shining when he looked at Xiao Chu, this is still a talisman in front of Lao Jun, if you run them in front of the five thunder Zhenjun, the power of the five thunder talismans, hehe, you can wake up with a smile when you think about it.
You have to stammer, you have to stammer, this kind of power, you can't do it without stammering. You can't just let people draw talismans for no reason, worldly property is too low-grade, or natural treasures can be used. This time, I left my contact information, and when I went back, I prepared a gift and visited to ask for a charm.
And this idea is on the minds of all the contemplators. This kind of treasure of the town faction is not too much. If you encounter any catastrophe in the future, you can use it to resist one or two, which is definitely worth it.
Looking at the eyes of the chief of Ershan, Xiao Chu's classmates had a pain in the egg, and the true yuan that had just recovered had to be used to destroy the zombies?
Damn, you can't stop the meeting, it's really life in tossing.
However, Xiao Chu also knew that if this thousand-year-old zombie was not eliminated while he was still weak, and let him recover in a few days, then the entire island city would be devastated.
Stepping on the gossip, Xiao Chu rushed out in one step, and his hands were suspended in the air to leave the last golden light to break the evil talisman with a lead, and he silently recited the charm in his heart, and then put his hands together, and at the same time crossed his eyebrows with two fingers together, he took a little essence blood from the center of his eyebrows, and used the essence blood as a guide on the talisman.
And pointed at the old zombie who was trapped in the air.
Boom, another wind swept out, accompanied by the golden light, the thousand-year-old zombie in mid-air slowly melted into dust in this piece of golden light, and then it was rolled by the wind, and it turned into flying ash and disappeared.
The real shattering of bones and ashes, it is too ruthless, the power of this golden light talisman is indeed the largest of the three talismans, so big that it is like a giant bomb exploding, and the wooden doors and windows of the entire hall are all shattered. The distressed Matsuyama Road chief trembled.