Looking at the living dead again, he also took out a leaf from his pocket, and after blowing it, the hornet swarm began to fly towards Mao Zuwang. Fortunately, at this moment, the spirit beasts did not dissipate, so the fart of farting, devouring and devouring, only a moment of work, this group of poor hornets were wiped out.

The living dead looked at his great-granddaughter with a solemn face at this moment, "If you are entangled, my grandfather will be unkind to you." ”

The woman did not answer, but drew her hairpin and stabbed it. The living dead flashed past the other party's attack, and then slammed the knife on the back of the woman's neck, and the girl was Gameover without saying a word.

After stabilizing his great-granddaughter, the living dead saw that the exorcists in the twelve large urns were all slaughtered, but Deng Ziming was rescued by Mao Zuwang, and then turned his head to look at the incense burner on the altar, the three incense sticks were about to burn out, and the immortal array was about to miss him, and the living dead were in a hurry.

To say that this Ma Dao man is also unlucky, just now did not join forces with the great-granddaughter of the living dead to kill the living dead, but now I think of this stubble. After seeing the great-granddaughter fall, Ma Daoren picked up a razor and killed her.

When the living dead saw that Ma Daoren had killed him, he was so happy that the big snot bubbles were about to flow down, and he was worried that there was one less person with high mana, so he would not send it to the door by himself. So he smiled and walked over to the Ma Dao people, so to speak, the living dead at this moment completely ignored the fact that the Ma Dao people were the offspring bred by the eggs of their most proud people, that is, in a few steps, the living dead came to the front of the Ma Dao people.

Ma Daoren was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party wanted to help. But this stunned god hurt Ma Daoren. The living dead grabbed Ma Daoren's throat with a "bang", and the nails on his hands instantly inserted into the opponent's neck bone, and then broke Ma Daoren's neck with a strong "gaba". Then the living dead grabbed the body of Ma Daoren and ran quickly to the big urn where Mao Zuwang was.

Besides, on Mao Zuwang's side, after rescuing Deng Ziming, Mao Zuwang hurriedly broke the ropes that tied the other party's hands and feet, and Ma Weiben and Ma Weizhen also came to Mao Zuwang's front at this moment.

"Uncle Shi, feed him this." It was Wei Zhen who spoke, and handed Mao Zuwang a black pill as he spoke.

Fearing harassment, Viburn stood by and stood on guard. Mao Zuwang took the pill, pinched open Deng's mouth and stuffed the pill in. After a while, Deng Ziming opened his eyes and saw that he was lying in the arms of his junior brother, he was really surprised and delighted, "Senior brother, you must not let the living dead activate the formation, otherwise it will be a ruined life." Before he finished speaking, he saw the living dead galloping towards him with the corpse of the horse man.

Wei Ben has not been idle since he was on guard by Mao Zuwang's side, and he has already pinched his hand and is ready for battle. From the moment he saw the living dead coming this way, Viben took a step and asked God to come up.

The living dead did not come smoothly, and encountered several spirit beasts along the way, but where the spirit beasts were his opponents, they were all scattered one by one, but this also bought Wei Ben time to invite the god to come up, and when the living dead came to the urn, Ma Wei Ben had successfully invited the mountain god to possess him.

Mao Zuwang arranged for Wei Zhen to take care of Deng Ziming, clenched the peachwood sword in his hand and stood with Wei Ben, "Get out of the way, you group of ants." The living dead shouted angrily at the two men in front of him.

Mao Zuwang didn't even answer, just glanced at Wei Ben, and then rushed forward, Wei Ben knew his uncle's consciousness, so he followed closely and joined the battle.

The living dead threw the body of the horse man in his hand forward, and then fought with the two of them.

To say that this living dead man is really good, he is not at a disadvantage at all in the case of one to two, it may be that Wei Ben's skill is too shallow, and the ability to borrow the mountain god is too little, or Mao Zuwang's soul power is no longer enough to support himself to fight, anyway, the two of them are not at all cheap together.

The two sides fought only a few rounds before the living dead jumped out.

"Haha, the formation has been completed, you ants are waiting to die." The living dead said happily to everyone.

"Suffered!" Mao Zuwang reacted at this time, and when he looked back, the corpse of Ma Daoren was lying in the urn, blood flowing everywhere, and it seemed that the living dead were inadvertently thrown to achieve this purpose.

Before Mao Zuwang's words fell, the earth began to tremble, to paraphrase the current parlance, at least an earthquake of magnitude 6 or above. Thirteen straight red lines shot out from under the thirteen urns, swimming quickly in the direction of the altar. If you look closely, where are the red lines, it is clear that the blood of the people in the urn has stained the ground red, and at this moment, these red lines are like living creatures, moving towards the altar at a uniform speed.

"Quick, quick, stop it." Deng shouted weakly.

Without waiting for Deng Ziming to speak, Mao Zuwang began to act. I saw Mao Zuwang clenching the peachwood sword in his hand, and inserting the peachwood sword in his hand into the red line driving out of his hand with all his might, and heard "Bang!" Gaba! The peachwood sword was broken in two, and Mao Zuwang flew out with blood spurting, while the red line continued to swim in the direction of the altar.

Ma Weiben didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and at the same time as Mao Zuwang attacked, he used the liliang of the mountain god in his body to smash the red line that swam out of Weng Nei with all his strength. There was another "bang", and then Ma Weiben screamed and fell to the side, Wei Zhen and Deng Ziming took a closer look, Wei Ben's two arms were all broken, and Wei Zhen's distressed tears flowed down, so he put down Deng Ziming and hurriedly ran over to bandage Wei Ben's wounds.

"Poor ant, it's too late to try to stop this from happening." The living dead ran to the altar as they spoke.

Qinglong and the others also broke through the encirclement at this moment, but they were far away from the altar, so they didn't know what was happening here, and to put it bluntly, they didn't have time to take care of Mao Zuwang and the others.

But when the earth trembled, all the little Taoist priests who blocked them began to retreat, which made Qinglong and their pressure instantly reduced, but then they saw Mao Zuwang spurting blood and flying out, Ma Weiben broke his arms, and Qinglong and the others didn't know what to do for a while.

When the thirteen red threads converged on the altar, the living dead began to concentrate the souls of resentment around them on the altar, "The universe is subverted, all things are nourished, heaven and earth are displaced, there is no loyalty and no treachery, east, west, north and south, collected in the altar, the queen mother of the heavenly palace, all the immortals of the demon world, gather together, here to punish the immortals, listen to my orders, escape from the heavens......"

The Zaijian Altar began to rise slowly, as if something was drilling out of the ground, and everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, after all, no one knew what was coming out.

to be continued