*Northwest Ancient Temple (32)*

The little real man was trapped in the Bronze Stake Wooden Man Formation, and even the Daoist Secret Divine Formation Spell was ineffective against these wooden people wrapped in copper skin. At this time, Chen Xiaofeng's face was already full of injuries, and sharp pains came from his arms and body. If he didn't find a way to break out of the encirclement, Chen Xiaofeng's physical strength would be close to the edge of overdraft.

Chen Xiaofeng gradually became unconscious in the stormy blows, and the limbs used to block the wooden man's attack gradually became numb, and he was about to lose consciousness. At this moment, the figure of the master appeared in front of Chen Xiaofeng's eyes, and the master looked at him with kind eyes, blowing the beard on the side of his mouth from time to time.

Then his uncle appeared, and his uncle still looked like an old naughty boy, smirking and drinking the wine in the pot! No, there is someone else, it is Cuiyun. Cuiyun's delicate and beautiful face really makes me nostalgic, I don't know how long I haven't seen her, is all the injuries on her body healed?

The next thing that appeared was Brother Beard, how could Brother Beard come here too, judging from the expression he was smiling at himself, he didn't seem to be sad anymore. No, the bearded man wasn't just one person, behind him stood Vali, Linghui, and everyone who had helped him. Where have I been, the scenery of this place is so beautiful. There is no pain, no sorrow, no deception, no parting, no zombies that plague the world, just fragrant flowers and plants, and a small boat with countless canoes on it.

Where have all the people in this place gone? No, why did Master and them get on these boats, where are they going?

What followed was no longer fragrant flowers and plants, clear rivers, where did they all go, Master?

At this moment, Chen Xiaofeng saw the unkempt thousand-year-old zombie king, the tomb ancestor who was smiling at him, the evil witch Gu in the land of Miaojiang, and the fat demon monk in the extreme cold land in the northwest. These bad guys and evil spirits are sending out evil daxiao at themselves, and they are about to surround and kill themselves.

Suddenly, there was a burst of blood splashing, and I saw that the thousand-year-old zombie king was holding a human head in his hand, no! It was Master's head, and Master's bloodied face was staring at him. As if to say: "You weishenme don't avenge me, you weishenme don't avenge me?" ”

No, it's not just the zombie king who is holding the master's head in his hands, but all the evil people and the demons and sneaky people are carrying the human head in their hands. Those with bearded heads, green clouds, Vali, smart people, and a lot of friends, no, it shouldn't be like this. I've been doing my best to find the things that will save you, and you can't just die???

In the darkness, Chen Xiaofeng felt that the blood veins in his body were spurting, and the pain on his body could gradually be felt. It seems that he fainted just now, and he hasn't been killed by these wooden people wrapped in copper skin, which is really a miracle.

"The Big Dipper Seven Truths, the Imperial Domination of All Souls, the Southeast, the Northwest, the Advance of Life, the Light in the Taishang, the Collective Living, the Wind and Fire are as urgent as the law!!"

Chen Xiaofeng, who had already regained his senses, continued to parry the attack of the copper-skinned wooden man, and at the same time recited the mantra of the Taishang Talisman in his mouth. Seeing that as soon as the decree of the Supreme Master came out, the golden light was in force, and Chen Xiaofeng felt that his whole body was full of energy. Immediately, Xiao Zhen ** shouted, and the five beast fists were struck, and the routines of dragons, tigers, snakes, leopards, and cranes churned over these lifeless and unconscious wooden people.

In less than a moment, Chen Xiaofeng found himself standing outside the two long rows of copper-skinned wooden figures. It seems that he has broken the formation and has rushed out of this long wooden formation. Only then did Chen Xiaofeng feel a burst of pain in his arms and face, and he almost cried out in pain. He hurriedly took out the Qi Fixing Pill and Wancao Bone-setting Cream from the yellow cloth belt, and after taking it for himself, he applied it to the wound a lot.

A cool breath spread throughout Chen Xiaofeng's body, although his nose was still blue and his face was swollen, it was obviously not so painful. Xiao Zhenren adjusted his luck a little, and saw that those wooden people who were still churning like a sea before also stopped operating at this time, and all of them retracted their postures and returned to their original state.

Seeing that the bronze stake wooden formation had been broken, Chen Xiaofeng didn't dare to slack off, after all, there were still three levels that had not been passed, and the time agreed with the fat demon monk was that the formation must be broken before the three poles were put on the day at noon. Otherwise, all the evil formations that have been broken before will be considered in vain.

In this way, Chen Xiaofeng continued to walk towards the end of this passage, and after walking for about half an hour, he finally saw another jet-black black iron gate. Xiao Zhenren saw that the iron gate of the third level was already close in front of him. He hurriedly stepped forward, his arms screaming to push open the huge iron door. But this door seemed to be welded there, no matter how hard Chen Xiaofeng tried to move, he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, a bell rang, and at first Chen Xiaofeng thought that this was the Buddha bell in the temple. But after listening to it for a while, Chen Xiaofeng found that the sound was different from the ordinary Buddha bell. The voice was crisp but subtle, long but rapid, sacred, but it exuded a strange feeling that made people feel so revered in their hearts.

The bell was getting louder and louder, but Chen Xiaofeng unconsciously pushed open the huge black iron door. After entering it, Chen Xiaofeng found that there was not much space in it, at most, it was about the same as the bedroom of the blue brick house where they lived. But what makes people feel strange is that a large bronze bell with a golden glow is placed in the room in this cave.

No one was striking the bell, not even the stake of the copper stake that had been struck at it. But Chen Xiaofeng felt that the bells in his ears were still not stopping, and the frequency was getting faster and faster, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. What does that feel like? It is a sound that resounds in people's hearts, and it is a bell that purifies people's hearts.

Chen Xiaofeng suddenly found that his body had become smaller, no, it was not that he had become smaller, but that the clothes on his body were too big. When did he put on such a big clothes, even the yellow cloth belt on his body was so heavy, and the box of the sixty-four Tiangang Sword couldn't be carried at all, so he just put it down.

Chen Xiaofeng thought about it and put down all the equipment on his body, even the shirt that had been mopped down was too big, so take it off. Saying that, Chen Xiaofeng took off his big coat again, and then he was surprised to find, "Huh? "I clearly remember that when I grew up, I studied and practiced the secret methods of the Taoist sect diligently, and my body was already extremely strong, what about my own muscles? What about the pectoralis major muscle, which symbolizes masculinity? It's gone, some are just the immature little hands, and the pink little breasts, what's going on?

With all kinds of doubts, Chen Xiaofeng walked to the still, but still ringing bronze bell, and stretched out his delicate little hand to caress the big bell. Just when Chen Xiaofeng touched the big bell, he saw the scenery in front of him changing like a circle, and with the change of the stars, he finally froze in a small mountain village surrounded by mountains and rivers and with beautiful scenery.

"Huh? Isn't that my yard, is this Tsz Shan Village? Why did I come back to Tsz Shan Village all of a sudden? ”

Chen Xiaofeng muttered to himself and walked to the gate of his house, this courtyard has been living here since he was sensible, the master is as strict as a father, and loves him like a grandfather. This courtyard has Chen Xiaofeng's childhood memories and all the memories of his life with Lao Zhenren.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaofeng saw that the door inside was open, and it was none other than the master he had been thinking about day and night. The old man was still so kind-eyed, still smiled at him so kindly, and then opened his hands and hugged him.

Chen Xiaofeng hadn't felt Master's caress for an unknown amount of time, and crystal tears were left on his immature little face. He hugged Master tightly, and kept shouting Master's name in his mouth.

After a while, Master stood up and said to him, "Child, you have gone home, you don't have to go over the mountains and rivers anymore, come, come into the house, Master has made you your favorite potato cakes, and made a lot, come and eat them." ”

After finishing speaking, the old man returned to the house, Chen Xiaofeng felt that he had returned to the time of childhood, and quickly raised his little feet and chased into the house. But when he entered the house, he found that the scene before him had changed again.

Why did you grow up again, didn't you become a child? This will be the same muscular and extraordinary-looking young man again. But at this moment, he suddenly found that he had come to the center of the village, the sky was blood-red, the ground was stained with blood, and the statue of the ancestor who had broken into several sections was scattered on the ground.

When Chen Xiaofeng walked in and looked closely, he found that the statue of the ancestor with only the head left was crying, no, it can be said that the statue of the ancestor had blood flowing from the eyes.

When Chen Xiaofeng was amazed by the scene in front of him, he heard the cry in the sky, and saw that all the villagers in the village were running in the raging blood and fire. Among them are the old village chief who has been killed by the thousand-year-old zombie king, Cuiyun and his father, Ma Dazhuang and his hot daughter-in-law, etc., in short, all the villagers are running, or it can be understood as fleeing.

Just when Chen Xiaofeng wanted to run forward to stop them (her), the zombie appeared, and the thousand-year-old zombie king appeared. This horrible evil is still that unkempt hideous look, it is laughing, it is a terrible laugh.

This is, the body of the thousand-year-old zombie king suddenly became bigger, not simply bigger, but became as tall as a mountain, which was extremely terrifying. The hundred-foot-tall demon king was devouring the townspeople, and the bloodthirsty monster was slaughtering the village where he had lived since he was a child.

Chen Xiaofeng's teeth were clenched at this time, and the blood and qi on his body were churning, he took out the talisman blade Biyue Water Splitting Thorn from his trouser leg, and rushed towards the thousand-year-old zombie king as big as a mountain peak with a roar. Just when Chen Xiaofeng was about to be trampled into pulp by the zombie king, the master came, and the master was wearing the robe of the Taoist master, and he was holding the ancestral master's mahogany sword to save him.

But Master, his old man, weishenme, stood there and didn't move? The zombie king is here, Master, get out of the way!

Chen Xiaofeng shouted hoarsely and desperately to Master, but Master, his old man, just didn't move. At this time, what Chen Xiaofeng saw was a bloody scene, a bloody scene that could break his liver and intestines.

The master was split by the zombie king, and the bloody was torn into two pieces, and then the zombie king swallowed the master in one bite. Chen Xiaofeng was angry, he was completely angry, he was heart-rending angry, he was angry with his heart dripping blood.

"Taishang Artifact, Sixty-four Road Tiangang Divine Sword !!"

In Chen Xiaofeng's hoarse roar, the sixty-four Tiangang sword of golden light sword qi came out of its sheath, and countless golden light sword shadows roared and flew towards the thousand-year-old zombie king. Heavenly Dao and evil qi were entangled together, and just as Chen Xiaofeng once again drove Tiangang to prepare for the return of ten thousand swords to one, he saw that the terrifying thousand-year-old zombie king suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and the sixty-four Tiangang sword was immediately sucked in, "Huh? How could this be, this is the Dao Sect's Supreme Treasure Tiangang Sword!! ”

Chen Xiaofeng shouted in despair, but the sixty-four Tiangang Sword was like being submerged by the tide, and there was no more sound. There is the boundless evil thousand-year-old zombie king, who is stretching out his big nails and is about to step on Chen Xiaofeng.

After a shocking roar passed, the zombie king's big foot still stepped on Chen Xiaofeng's body. Chen Xiaofeng died, and it was an extremely miserable death, he was trampled to death by the thousand-year-old zombie king. This descendant of Taoism, who vowed to carry forward the secret method of Taoism and benefit the common people, died.

He was killed by zombies, and Chen Xiaofeng, who had turned into a pulp, was piled up there, plunged into endless darkness.

If you want to know what will happen next, please enjoy the next chapter, and the next one will be more exciting.