Wang Buer leaned on the boulder, his expression was quiet, and he glanced at Wu Jiang and the zombie ancestor in front of him.

At this time, he could only show a miserable smile, if only he had a cigarette now? He never imagined that he would die tragically under the fangs of the zombie ancestor one day.

He sometimes fantasizes about why he is not yin and yang, lives in an ordinary family, goes to school well, works hard to find a good job in the city, earns money to marry a good girl, has a lot of children, and lives an ordinary life. This is not Wang Buji's fear of death, this is the deepest part of his heart, a "simple hope".

"Haha!"

Wang Buji already knew that today would be inevitable. Immediately, he laughed wildly, his face was pale, and his crazy expression still occupied his brain and expression, staring at Wu Jiang and the zombie ancestor like a torch.

"If you want Lao Tzu to die, you don't want to live in peace! Let's all die together! ”

Wang Buji let out a loud shout, and immediately he urged the little spiritual power left in the dantian in his body. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was beginning to burn his wheel of life, heading towards self-destruction, frantically burning the major acupuncture points in his body, and his flesh was glowing.

Urging the power of the sun and yin in the dantian, it is almost crazy. Looking at Wu Jiang and the zombie ancestor in front of him, he wanted to use the crazy idea of self-explosion to destroy some hateful things in front of him.

Sure enough, when Wu Jiang saw it, he was shocked, Wang Buer burned the dantian frantically, but he didn't expect this kid to do whatever he said. The action really frightened him, his face turned pale, and he trembled with anger.

"Damn, how did Lao Tzu meet such a crazy boy as you, it's really deadly!" After speaking, Wu Jiang glared at him viciously, and quickly ordered the zombie ancestor to stop Wang Buer's crazy move. And he, again, turned around and ran.

He didn't want to stay and suffer the power of the dantian explosion in vain, this power was not much less than the power of the blasting elemental talisman just now, so it was better for him to run first, he really couldn't afford to provoke a perverted crazy boy.

"Roar...!"

The zombie ancestor roared like a beast, its terrifying pupils exuded a terrifying green glow, and its ten fingers stretched out its sharp nails, stabbing at Wang Buji, who was frantically urging spiritual power to explode the dantian in front of him.

The wind and thunder moved in unison, and the thunderclouds were surging.

Suddenly, a cyan light flew from the east, and the speed was extremely fast, cutting through the air, and instantly piercing into the chest of the zombie ancestor who was about to shatter.

"Pardon...!"

With a bang, it broke out and issued a "bell!" With a bang, the sword was inserted into the stone wall of Broken Age. Suddenly, a piece of gravel powder rolled down.

The zombie ancestor stared at the wrinkled green pupils and suddenly froze, raised the corpse hand horizontally, and suddenly, it stopped moving without resisting, as if it had been suppressed by someone with a suppression charm, and stood on the ground. And on the chest of its dried corpse, a thrilling, a sword pierced through the hole, clear and shiny.

"Master!"

Immediately, Wang Bu'er opened his eyes and saw a green dragon iron sword inserted into the stone wall, and immediately his blood rolled and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Wu Jiang was also stunned, Wang Hongzhe's sword piercing the zombie king's chest made him terrified.

Wu Jiang knew that the Zombie Ancestor's body was tough and unhurried, even if he was a master of the Dao Xuan Realm, it was impossible to pierce the Zombie Ancestor's tenacious body casually, but at this moment, a green mang's iron sword that suddenly flew out instantly pierced the Zombie King's steel body! So is this what it is?

Sure enough, from the canopy of the jungle in the southeast, a figure was flying over, extremely fast, dressed in a gray suit, and stepping on a pair of shiny crocodile leather shoes.

Wang Bu'er looked pained, and when he saw that his master Wang Youcai had arrived in time, he was suddenly excited, his body trembled, and he said with difficulty: "Master... Master, why are you here? Ahem...! As he spoke, he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. The body is very serious.

"Alas, you stinky boy, you are so reckless!" Wang Youcai's obscene old face showed a touch of distress. looked at Wang Fuji sitting cross-legged on the rock, looking quite embarrassed. Immediately, he made a move, and on several big points on the dantian on his abdomen, and several big points on his back, there were several beats of Xuanzhen spiritual power, and only then did he take out a black pill from his arms and feed him to eat, so as to stop Wang Buer's crazy spiritual power in the dantian that he was about to explode before, when this was only temporarily suppressed.

"Stinky boy, you really shouldn't self-destruct your dantian, don't you want to live?" Wang Youcai was really not angry, glared and said angrily: "If it weren't for the teacher to watch the celestial phenomena, you would have calculated your fate today, if you don't arrive in time, you have to go to drink tea with Uncle Hades now, do you know, it's just too nonsense!" ”

"Alas!"

Wang Buer was stabilized the spiritual power in his body, and when he saw the timely arrival of the master, his eyes were moist, and he was very moved, and when he heard the angry tone, he realized that he was really crazy this time, and he smiled bitterly: "The disciples can't do it, they are all forced to such a field by them, so master, you go and catch him, he is the apprentice of Wu Zi, the Western Poison Ghost, and this beast has been doing it behind his back!" As he spoke, Wang Buer angrily pointed at Wu Jiang, a man in white who was stunned in the distance.

At this time, Wu Jiang, the man in white, came back to his senses, needless to say, he already knew that the person who came was Wang Youcai, the master of Wang Fuji. Immediately, Wu Jiang showed a look of fear and looked at Wang Youcai, who gave his body a deep sense of oppression in the distance.

He knew that the other party was too outrageously stronger than himself, and I was afraid that only when his master Wu Zi, the Western Poisoner, came, could he deal with this person. However, the key is that his master Wu Zi, the Western Poisoner, is not here, and he is very anxious. "What can I do, is it my death today?"

This time, Wu Jiang's first task was to guard the zombie ancestor, waiting for the employer's orders, and when the evening came, he took the zombie ancestor to the villa of the old man Liang to make a big fuss, which family to kill.

However, today, he suddenly received an order from the young master to kill the policemen and the Yin Yang Taoist Wang Fuji who were searching, so he created the cruel massacre before.

It wasn't until he dealt with Wang Bu'er that Wu Jiang never expected that Wang Bu'er, a self-cultivation martial artist who thought he was one level lower than himself, kept creating a miraculous reversal of the ending for him again and again, so that he didn't kill Wang Bu'er quickly, so he waited until his master Wang Youcai arrived, which was also the result that Wu Jiang had been worried about.

Unexpectedly, these perfect plans were destroyed at this moment, because Wang Youcai, who was standing in front of him with a disdainful face, was glaring at him angrily, making his body tremble and fear involuntarily, unable to resist the power of the comer......

"You're the old ghost's apprentice?" Wang Youcai stared at him with his beard cocked, with the contempt and piercing contempt in his eyes, and said coldly: "Hmph! It seems that this old ghost was not scared by Dao Ye and me three years ago, and he actually sent such a fool of you to do things, count you kid into the pit and think you are unlucky. ”

"Stink... Stinky Taoist, you... You don't have to be proud, my family teacher is training peerless fierce soldiers, and his old man asked me to tell you that the seven-day demon slaying conference will be a battle in the Burial Heaven Valley! Wu Jiang was afraid and fearful, and said hesitantly, his eyes were flustered and afraid, and he said cruelly, but he was destined to be unlucky.

"Demon Slaying Conference, Burial Heaven Valley? Hehe, I almost forgot about the five-year conference," Wang Youcai said with a smile.

The Demon Slaying Conference is a five-year demon slaying conference held by decent Taoism, calling on decent Taoists and Yeluzi Yin and Yang Taoists from all over the country to participate. In order to promote the power of decency, a kind of general propaganda against evil sects, and unite righteous people to overwhelm evil demons.

Moreover, these decent Taoist sects will send a group of young and talented students to gather to participate in the competition in the conference, which is nothing more than to promote the conference of the younger generation. It can also be regarded as a feast martial arts competition.

But all the young geniuses who stand out in the competition will arrive at the legendary secret realm of the Burial Heaven Valley, and have an experience, of course, the Burial Heaven Valley has endless opportunities, and there are secret treasures of the predecessors to reappear, of course, it is also full of dangers, they are all the habitats of evil demons and monsters, and it is very dangerous in the experience.

As the name suggests, and the burial of the valley, located in Changbai Mountain, this place is the underworld, mass graves, since ancient times, in the troubled times, perennial battles, the corpses are piled up innumerable, and put into a huge valley, with the passage of time, the change of dynasties, the war is endless, the dead corpses are thrown into the valley, and gradually formed what people now call the burial valley, referring to a vicious place.

Because there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the evil aura is terrifying, so the people of the cult practice evil power and cast and train terrifying murderers will go to the Heavenly Valley, and it has become a treasure land for evil cultivators, and ordinary people do not dare to step into half a step at all, because in an instant, you can be swallowed up by the lonely souls and wild ghosts where your soul is swallowed, so it has also become a forbidden place for modern people.

"The peerless murderer you are talking about? Haha, it seems that this old ghost of Western poison still doesn't give up. It's okay, Dao Ye agreed, you go back and tell the old ghost, let him wash his neck and kneel at home and wait, Dao Ye will go and cut off his dog's head, get out! After speaking, Wang Youcai immediately flicked his sleeves. An invisible force drove the sound of the violent wind breaking, instantly bombarding Wu Jiang, who was staring at him in fear.

"Ahh

Wu Jiang screamed, "Poof...!" With a thud, it flew upside down more than ten meters away, sliding out of a long dusty air.

At this time, Wang Youcai's serious and deterrent cold words came: "Remember, this is a lesson that the Taoist master gave you on behalf of his apprentice, the next time we meet, he will personally behead you, get out!" ”

The sound wave was deafening, Wu Jiang kept vomiting blood, his hateful gaze, looking at Wang Youcai and Wang Fuji's master and apprentice in the distance, he gritted his teeth, viciously, and got up very embarrassed, his pace was hurried, covering the tiger's mouth, before he turned around and staggered into the jungle, and gradually disappeared!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a beast-like roar came.

"Master, the zombie king has been unleashed and suppressed, stop it!" Wang Buji, who was injured and lying on the side, saw that the zombie ancestor broke the seal of Wang Youcai, and burst out with rolling corpse qi, and with the momentum of wind and thunder, he killed Wang Fuji.

"Hey, it seems that the green zongzi practiced by the Western Poisoner Wu Zi still has two shots" Wang Youcai narrowed his old eyes, swept his sheep's beard and nodded.

Immediately, he made an instant move.