Li Qing heard some time ago that Dragon Slayer had an army of zombies, but he didn't see it until this moment.

From above, the dense zombie army below swept down from the thousand-meter-high mountain like a purple torrent.

Anything that stood in their way, whether it was rocks or trees, was instantly annihilated in this 'purple torrent'.

Even if Li Qing was high in the air, he could still hear the roaring sound coming from below.

At a glance, I saw that when the nearly tens of thousands of purple zombies jumped down the slope of the mountain, the vibration caused was almost catching up with the earth dragon to turn over.

The whole earth shook with a bang at this moment!

With the roar of those purple zombies as they jumped, the countless gravels on the ground were also shaken away by the ground, then fell, and then were shaken away again. Even the huge archway in Nanshan Town is slowly cracking in this wave after wave of vibration.

Under the archway, looking at the gravel that fell from time to time above, Uncle Nine and the others changed color together.

Shi Jian's face was gloomy, and he shouted coldly: "You can't let these zombies get close anymore, otherwise this Nanshan Town will be destroyed!"

As soon as his words fell, he heard Daoist Wuye echo: "What Senior Brother said is right!"

Shi Jian glanced at Daoist Wuye, nodded lightly at him, with a hint of kindness in his eyes, and then said: "So I hope that you juniors can open the altar to help the poor Dao and pour all the spiritual power of your juniors into me, and then I will use the Ben Thunder Fist to split these zombie armies, and then all the juniors and disciples will fight separately and suppress this zombie army in one fell swoop!"

After hearing Shi Jian's words, Uncle Nine frowned secretly, if he followed Shi Jian's method, he could certainly disperse these zombie armies, but the spiritual power in their bodies had also been exhausted, so how could they fight for themselves?

Thinking of this, he frowned and said what was in his heart.

"Senior brother, if we infuse all the spiritual power into you, we shouldn't be able to deal with so many zombies with just talismans and magic weapons!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Daoist Wuye nod and said, "Senior Brother Nine, what you said is also reasonable!"

Shi Jian's face instantly became gloomy, he squinted his eyes at Uncle Jiu, and asked coldly, "Then what do you think?"

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment and said: "In my opinion, the three of Wuye Agui Qianhe helped Senior Brother use the Ben Thunder Fist to separate these zombies, and when the senior brother used up the Ben Thunder Fist, you will go to the rear to recover your spiritual power, and I, along with Simu and Master Ichixiu, will block the zombies in front, and when your spiritual power recovers, you will come to replace us!"

After he said this, the other people nodded slowly, so that each of them would not be too tired, and they might be able to survive until the two senior uncles of Lingri and Lingyue came back.

Shi Jian sneered, glanced at the few people who nodded, and then stared at Uncle Jiu with a cold glint in his eyes, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just do what you say!"

As soon as the words fell, he walked forward more than ten meters with a cold face, his eyes coldly looking at the zombie army that was jumping towards them in the distance, and his heart was gloomy.

At this moment, Daoist Qianzuru, Agui and Daoist Wuye quickly moved all the tables and magic weapons from behind to a distance of two meters from Shi Jian, and began to arrange them quickly.

At the moment when they were arranged, they saw a slight beating electric light appear on Shi Jian's body, and then the sky also darkened at this moment, separated from the sky-rushing corpse qi in the distance.

After seeing this, Chizuru and the other two hurriedly brandished their peachwood swords to pick up a piece of yellow rune paper from the altar in front of them, and then pinched the seal in their hands and silently recited the incantation in their mouths.

About ten seconds later, the three of them held their breath at the same time, took out a ball of red rope from their arms and threw it into the air in front of them, and then shook the peachwood sword twice and stabbed it into the red rope that was about to fall.

The next moment, the three of them shouted in unison: "Daohua Sanqing, the law and the five elements, the fire is coming!" As soon as the words fell, they saw the yellow rune paper surrounded by the red line group 'boom' and spontaneously combusted without wind.

At this moment, the three of them shook the peachwood sword a few times again, and pointed at Shi Jian in front of them with the other hand.

"Go!"

The next moment, I saw the red rope spinning rapidly on the wooden sword, and then the outermost end of the red line flew straight towards Shi Jian.

The moment the three threads touched Shi Jian's back, they were like three red snakes, wrapping around Shi Jian's waist. Then I saw that Shi Jian's face suddenly turned red, and even a wisp of white mist immediately rose above his head, but the faces of the three of Qianhe quickly darkened at this moment, but in the blink of an eye, it became white, and then a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

At the same time, the electric snake jumping on Shi Jian's body began to thicken rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the electric snake with thin hair became the thickness of a finger in an instant, and then the sky lit up violently, and then a huge boom sounded.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the thunder, Li Qing's face in the air changed instantly, and he hurriedly let Jiang Fei and Nintendo fall in Nanshan Town behind Uncle Jiu and the others.

The moment he landed, he saw ten thousand thunders surging in the sky, and then converged into a huge thunder dragon. With a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the giant dragon swam down from the sky and slammed straight into Shi Jian's body.

Hearing only the sound of 'boom', the ground under Shi Jian's feet instantly turned black.

And Shi Jian himself was not only unscathed, but slowly floated in the body of this huge thunder dragon connecting heaven and earth, and his whole body was bathed in this thunder and lightning.

He felt the endless spiritual power in his body, and suddenly remembered another powerful spell in his mind.

"Stake"

After thinking of this spell, Shi Jian's face suddenly changed.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was enough to ensure that he still had more than half of it left after using the Benlei Fist, but if he wanted to use the stake technique, these spiritual powers would not be enough, unless he added the essence blood of the three Daoists in the back.

And if the essence and blood in their bodies were used, the cultivation of those three Daoists would definitely drop a lot, and it was possible to die on the spot if they didn't make it.

Thinking of this, a look of hesitation appeared on Shi Jian's face.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that the dense zombie army in front of him had all jumped off the mountain, and the most advanced ones were about to jump over.

After seeing this scene, Shi Jian's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of coldness.

In order to be able to suppress some more purple zombies, just a few Maoshan disciples sacrificed!

I'm sure they'll understand it if they know what they're thinking!

Thinking of this, Shi Jian bit his right index finger fiercely, and then quickly swiped it on the three red ropes around his waist.

Not far away, Uncle Jiu's face changed dramatically when he saw this scene, and he suddenly stared at the three of Qianhe and shouted, "Quickly let go of the peachwood sword!"