Chapter 113: Fighting
The coffin is all made of cedar wood, and the lid of the coffin is painted with cinnabar, and the ink fountain line is played all around the coffin, which is very evil.
Dark red blood slowly oozed from the edge of the coffin, dripping onto the ground that had been corroded and sunken, silting into a puddle of blood.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knocking sound from inside the coffin, as if something was constantly striking, but it was trapped by the rune drawn on the coffin. Zhuge Qing began to use the Qimen Imaging Mental Method to investigate the situation inside the coffin.
Whether it is sight, hearing, smell, or touch, or even receiving bumps, living beings can only perceive the information contained in the concrete existence of this world. As a warlock, Zhuge Qing has a strong perception ability, in his perception, there is an evil creature in the coffin that wants to get out of trouble, representing blood and darkness, and the gossip corresponds to Gen, a creature that has a great relationship with the earth.
Just as Zhuge Qing continued to investigate, the knocking sound in the coffin stopped, and the monster in the coffin seemed to have discovered Zhuge Qing's exploration, and the evil dark power began to erode Zhuge Qing's perception.
"I see, it's the Flying Yaksha inside!" Zhuge Qing cut off his perception, but he was still devoured by the corpse qi, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Although it disappeared in a flash, he also saw the true face of the monster, which turned out to be a monster in myths and legends.
A kind of cannibal who is often mentioned in Buddhist scriptures. The second volume of the Lotus Sutra Xuanzan by Tang Peeji states: "Yaksha, this cloud is brave and strong, and it soars into the air. Therefore, it is also called "Flying Yaksha".
But there are also folklores that say that the Flying Yaksha is a kind of zombie, and it has extremely strong strength, with Zhuge Qing just seeing the monster as Gen, the monster in the coffin should be the Flying Yaksha in the zombie, and it is precisely because of this that it will be subdued by the corpse expulsion method, after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the Liu family is an expert in studying zombies.
"How is it possible, isn't the Flying Yaksha a mythical creature!" Zhang Chulan was surprised, he could still accept the alien, but now that even the mythical creatures have appeared, he feels that he is becoming more and more unfamiliar with the world that he has lived in for more than 20 years, and he may be able to pop up one day.
Zhuge Qing wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "What's impossible, isn't there a snake fairy over there, and there are many immortals in the northeast, since monsters can also become essences, then why can't there be a flying yaksha!" ”
Zhang Chulan looked over along what Zhuge Qing said, and saw a man with glasses in a suit, with a pair of eyes like snake eyes, and his pupils were erected, and when he saw Zhang Chulan's probing gaze, he glared angrily.
Six zombies, oh no, it should be said that they are zombie-like monsters turned into living people, they can be called living corpses, they untie all the chains, and then one of the living corpses jumps onto the coffin, lies down and uses his body to erase the talisman drawn by cinnabar.
Since he wasn't just turned into a zombie-like lifeform by the evil spell, the cinnabar talisman didn't hurt him strongly, it only emitted red fluorescence, and the body of the living corpse showed a large number of burnt wounds, but it was not fatal.
The cinnabar talisman was slowly wiped off, and the coffin suddenly became quiet, like the calm before the storm, and the atmosphere on the field was solemn at this time.
Click!
A huge blue-black palm stretched out from under the lid of the coffin, shining with a black luster, directly piercing the lid of the coffin and grabbing the living corpse lying on it.
Bang bang bang!
There was a cracking sound from the coffin, and then it flew out in all directions, and a tall figure walked out, with blue-black skin, stiff skin showing a metallic luster, with blue fangs, red hair on both sides of the head, and a necklace made of skulls hanging from his neck, which kept hitting as he walked, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
It was the Flying Yaksha who was resurrected by the Rat Saint before, but he was caught by Liu Yanyan for some reason, and he was successfully subdued and used in the plan to attack Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Yaksha roared twice in anger, and the talisman in his body tightly imprisoned him, as if it was set against him, making him unable to resist at all, which was undoubtedly a shame for him.
After a few moments of pranayama, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Yaksha who came out of the coffin, and clearly felt that the terrifying evil power in this tall body was spreading around.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation of Catastrophe, Prove My Magical Power!"
The golden light on Zhang Zhiwei's body protected his whole body, and the arrogance continued to spread outward, dazzling with dazzling light, like a mortal immortal god.
In an instant, Zhang Zhiwei came behind Yaksha and slapped Yaksha's head hard, he clearly understood that this evil creature would not let go of humans, and it was said that there was a mastermind behind the scenes, so Zhang Zhiwei decided to strike first.
"Old thing, you seem to be too indifferent to me!" Yaksha was a little jealous of Zhang Zhiwei's speed, but he still maintained his contempt for humans. Sensing the danger coming from behind him, he stood still, the iron lock on his body began to shake, like a fighting viper, curling up for the lightning blow.
"Really?"
Zhang Zhiwei's long beard flew in the air, as powerful as the dragon's beard, and then the thunder in the center of his hand burst out.
"Leifa - Palm Thunder!"
The dazzling blue-white thunder burst out, colliding with the Yakshas, creating a powerful wind wave that rippled around them, kicking up huge amounts of smoke and dust.
"You're really strong, but I'm not the same person I was when I first recovered!" Yaksha's voice was heard in an indifferent voice, and the smoke cleared, revealing Yaksha's tall figure, along with a golden shield of chains.
It was this shield that blocked Zhang Zhiwei's deadly thunder and lightning, and a section of the chain penetrated into the earth, transmitting all the thunder and lightning into the earth, so it can be said that Zhang Zhiwei's attack was ineffective.
"It's time for me!" Yaksha smiled cruelly and greedily looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing not far away, and forced himself to compose, although Zhang Zhiwei was old, but his blood was full of powerful and energy-rich blood, for Yaksha, this was more tempting than the blood of a thousand ordinary people.
Bang bang bang!
Although Yaksha is tall, his movement speed is not slow at all, and he comes to Zhang Zhiwei in one breath after another, and the big fist of the casserole swings out of Zhang Zhiwei's golden light and collides, bursting out with a huge wave of qi.
But the strength of the two was comparable, for a while, fists and feet were back and forth, and the fight was inseparable, and the ground under their feet was not as hard as their bodies, and countless gravel splashed and flew towards the surroundings.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help coughing a few times, he was poached by the black-robed man with poison before, although it was not a big problem, but he consumed a lot of Qi, and he was already injured.
If he hadn't been injured before, he could have suppressed this Yaksha, but now that Yaksha is aggressive, he himself is also injured, his physical strength is a little weak, and the organs in his body are also pulled and displaced.
Zhang Zhiwei began to unload his strength, dodging left and right and no longer fighting with him, each punch of Yaksha carried a huge force of ten thousand catties, and it was like a wave, one punch was stronger than the other, and every time he hit it, his body would be violently shaken, and his internal organs could not bear it at all.
Zhang Chulan looked at the precarious Heavenly Master on the field with some worry, but thinking that his strength was completely useless, and rushing forward would only add trouble to the Old Heavenly Master, he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart, and at the same time disgusted with his own incompetence.
"Guawa, what are you doing!" Feng Baobao patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder, hugged his neck and asked arrogantly.
"Nothing!" Zhang Chulan shook her head, continued to look at the Yaksha and the Heavenly Master who were fighting together, and secretly prayed for the Heavenly Master in her heart.
At the same time, some Taoist priests were dragged away after being bitten to death by living corpses, and this situation attracted the attention of others, who found that only the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were dragged away, while the bodies of others were indeed eaten on the spot.
Zhuge Qing also discovered this situation, but he couldn't understand what the purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes was to ask these Taoist priests, so he could only protect the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain as much as possible, after all, as long as it was the enemy's plan, there was nothing wrong with destroying it with all his might.