Chapter Ninety-Five: The Battle of Fate Fights Zombies

However, it was said that Guan Xingyun had subdued the thief star Shiqian, and everyone cleaned up, Feng Wanqing cared about Lin Fengjiao, so he went directly to the Sanjin Pass where the ninth uncle was located.

The closer she got to the Sanjin Pass, the stronger the aura of the corpse, and the more calm Feng Wanqing's face became, Guan Xingyun saw it, flew up, held her jade hand, and a warm current poured into her stiff body, and said softly:

"Don't worry, if you talk about the ability to cure stiffness in this world, no one can compare to your Ninth Uncle!"

Feng Wanqing frowned slightly when she heard this, and said:

"Because of this, even the Ninth Senior Uncle can't deal with the situation alone, but how dangerous it is..."

Xingyun couldn't think of any words of comfort, so he glared at Rahu, who had already been stunned and overheard the content of the two of them, and immediately looked at him and said:

"That Maoshan must have suffered heavy losses in this tribulation, Lin Jiu wants to change the qi of the entire Maoshan with the help of the corpse, it is the enemy of the killing and robbery luck, and the difficulty of each is naturally conceivable!"

Guan Xingyun originally thought that Luo Laogou had been in the flood for tens of thousands of years, and he must have come up with a few words to comfort Feng Wanqing, but he didn't want to say such a sentence, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire?

immediately turned her head to look at Feng Wanqing, only to see that her body trembled at first, but there was no abnormality on her face, but the worry between her eyebrows was even worse.

Xingyun speculated in his heart that even she knew what Luo Hu said, and turned to secretly say:

"Could it be that I sensed that she was hiding this from me in her heart before?"

At the moment, Feng Wanqing was silent, Guan Xingyun had a different thought, Luo Hu had a natural look on his face, and the atmosphere became dull for a while.

On the contrary, she was bitter about Xiao Yao'er, who was riding on the big dog, but she couldn't guess why the atmosphere between Xingyun and the two became awkward again, but she didn't dare to ask it openly, it was so boring.

Her little eyes looked at Xingyun for a while, and saw that his eyes were deep, and he was thinking about something in his heart, not like he would take care of her, so she took out the sugar man hidden in her arms and licked it.

turned to look at Feng Wanqing again, she hung Xingyun and Rahu behind her with the fairy sword, and her heart had already flown into the battlefield of corpses, and it didn't look like she could speak, so she picked up the sugar man and licked it again.

In this way, when she arrived in the sky above Sanjin Pass, a candy man had already been eaten by her, this was the last candy man that Wei Yanming left for her before leaving, and it was gone after eating it at this time, but she was thinking in her heart, how to ask the two of them to buy some for her at that time!

But at this moment, Feng Wanqing's imperial envoy's immortal sword flashed, as if he had found the traces of the corpse and the ninth uncle, and directly pierced into a deep mountain in the Sanjin Pass.

It turned out that since Luo Hu forcibly let go of the corpse on Changbai that day, Lin Fengjiao relied on the induction of the Xuanwen ink fountain to pursue all the way to the pass, and after several twists and turns, she finally found the trace of the corpse in the vicinity of Sanjin Pass.

So the three masters and apprentices set up a formation in Sanjin Pass, waiting for the right time to surrender to the zombie ancestor, but this zombie ancestor had other feelings in his heart, and he got a trace of killing and robbery.

Seeing that the other party was suddenly overcrowded, and the three of his master and apprentice might not be able to deal with it, the ninth master and uncle groaned, and scattered several golden beans from the sleeves of his robe to summon hundreds of straw men holding spirit runes and wooden swords, but he used the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers.

The corpse was blessed with luck at this time, and he was anxious to find the person in his heart, so he sprayed the breath of the zombie ancestor on one of the straw men, and suddenly the power of Gengjin erupted, and turned into a zombie warrior with golden helmets and golden armor to lead a group of people of the same clan to fight back in the direction of the ninth uncle!

"Generals, generals..."

When the Ninth Senior Uncle saw that the other party had another zombie ancestor-level figure, the corners of his mouth suddenly became bitter, could it be that the heavens really wanted to kill him in Maoshan lineage?

Now a zombie ancestor corpse already needs the cooperation of their master and apprentice, and if a general appears, where will he get the chance of winning?

Thousands of years ago, Lin Fengjiao had already had the opportunity to achieve quasi-sainthood, but he was thinking about the Maoshan Dao system in his heart, and deduced that after this catastrophe, the Maoshan disciples were lost, and the only opportunity was on the corpse that appeared later.

It's just that now that the two zombie ancestors are present, the Ninth Senior Uncle has given up the opportunity of the holy position after all, and now he is only the peak cultivation of Da Luo, even if his Dao Law is clear, he suddenly has a lot of powerlessness, so he sent a signal to the surrounding Maoshan disciples to ask for support!

At this time, the two major disciples of the Ninth Uncle, Qiusheng and Wen Cai, saw the generals rushing over, and took the lead in sacrificing the peachwood sword, and Qiusheng held the fire talisman Yujian to attack the generals first.

Wen Cai didn't know what strange techniques he used, but he saw that his left hand pinched a law that was both good and evil, and he didn't know what to say silently in his mouth, and a fire talisman swallowed in his mouth, and instantly released a stiff breath from his body that was not inferior to the generals!

I saw that nails with a length of feet had grown on his ten fingers, and they were as black as ink, and in the night sky, they were like ten short daggers with cold light and restrained, attacking the generals in three ways.

When the general saw Wencai's half-human appearance and was not a ghost, his eyes immediately erupted with repeated angry flames, and he also inserted his ten fingers and fought with the two of them.

The two of their brothers followed the cultivation of the ninth uncle, slaying demons and eliminating demons, accumulating countless merits, and now they also have the cultivation of the early stage of Daluo, and the body of the general in front of him is just a golden bean grass man who has obtained the breath of the zombie ancestor to have the strength to cultivate now, but he is not the real zombie ancestor in the end, and he is fighting for a while.

Looking at the ninth uncle on the side, he has already fought with the corpse in one place, but it is a sigh that a peerless Lin Dao Chief, a bright zodiac robe hunting and hunting, a zombie ancestor with an eight-flute bronze mirror on the hat appears, and a group of zombie soldiers in the cinnabar rune peach sword dance are terrified!

At this time, the corpse has already shown a behemoth body, a beast on the huge head roars, and the beard is flustered, but the word "Tsing Yi" is still silently recited in his heart.

Lin Fengjiao walked in the air, and in front of the huge head of the corpse, she sacrificed an eight-fluted mirror that was only the size of a firefly, and the essence light shot out, and there was even billowing black smoke on the corpse's body.

The corpse was only on Tsing Yi wholeheartedly, and suddenly felt pain, and the beast roared angrily, and spit out billowing black gas from its mouth and rushed towards Lin Fengjiao.

Lin Fengjiao knew that the beast was powerful, and hurriedly sacrificed the peachwood sword to summon dozens of spirit runes to resist the black qi, but she couldn't hold on for a moment and was corroded by it.

Lin Fengjiao waved her robe, caught the black gas, and suddenly a scorching smell came out, and she was willing to give up after rotting most of the sleeves of her robe!

It is rumored that this beast can collapse with one roar, and the ground can crack with two roars, and the earth will be turned upside down with three roars!

At this time, Lin Fengjiao was facing the number of lives for the door, and naturally the pressure was not small, but he had to win this battle, and he was even more worried about the power of the beast in his heart.

It's just that this catastrophe is not in the zombie clan, although the beast has divine power, but it is difficult to perform, at this time it is lazily shrinking on top of the corpse's head and refuses to move, and even the black gas that still has some power is unwilling to spew out!

Seeing this, Lin Fengjiao felt less settled in his heart, as long as this beast did not attack again, even if he missed it today, it would only be a disaster for the three of his master and apprentice, and there was no need to affect all sentient beings, so it would be worth it in exchange for the opportunity of Maoshan's disciples.

It's a pity that all the people in the Xuanmen Sect are intriguing to find a way to cross the catastrophe, but this quasi-saint Dao chief who deserves the most catastrophe is compassionate and merges the great benevolence and small love, but he drags himself into a dangerous situation where the slightest carelessness will never recover.

It's just that the eternal compassion of the corpse has been exhausted, and in a pair of empty eyes, where can you still see Lin Jiu's pure heart?

He only knew that his pace of searching for Tsing Yi was blocked, and the more angry he was in his heart, the more he snorted, and he used his drought magic power, and the corpse flame instantly devoured Lin Fengjiao.

This corpse fire is different from other divine fires, this fire contains a lot of suffering and unwillingness of corpses in a long-drought land, burning on Lin Fengjiao's body, and it also led his inner demons out.

At this time, Lin Fengjiao only felt five hearts upset, as if this fire had burned out, as if even the luck of the children of Maoshan had been burned out, when even it was swallowed up by a seemingly bottomless frustration and despair.

Fortunately, this Lin Dao Elder had already strengthened his Dao heart, if he hadn't been relieved to be innocent in Maoshan Mountain, he would have been sanctified a long time ago, and at this time, with a little Dao heart sticking to it, he survived the scorching flames of the corpse.

I saw that he pointed at the law, and a water rune had risen out, lingering on his peachwood sword, and through the Sanmao sword technique, the water of the water was danced, and the corpse was extinguished, and the flames hit the zombie ancestor, stirring up monstrous water vapor.

The corpse was injured by the water talisman and injured the body protection arrogance, a hoarse roar in the mouth, fierce hair, from the mouth spewed out the power of the cold fish, a layer of hoarfrost gushed out, attached to the water vapor, in an instant within a radius of 100 miles were frozen like winter.

This method is the accumulation of the world's actions, Lin Fengjiao saw it, shocked and angry, the law in her hand turned around, and there was a fire talisman on the peach wood sword.

This fire is the six divine fires in Laojun's furnace, which can refine all things, and at this time, Lin Fengjiao used it to burn on the corpse's body, and it was actually going to refine his copper-headed iron arm together!

At this time, the power of the corpse of the zombie ancestor has been raised to the level of the cold fish, and the final power of the flood is brewing, and it just so happens that at this time, Lin Fengjiao used the six Ding divine fire in order to deal with the cold frost, so he took advantage of the situation to withdraw the power of the cold fish, and the hundred miles of ice crystals lacked the support of the power of the cold fish, and the North Liuding Divine Fire burned in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, the sound of the waves of the flood came out of it!

Throughout the ages, there have been many droughts, few cold fish, and the flood is unique, and it takes tens of thousands of years of suffering to achieve the ability of the flood.

At this time, Lin Fengjiao was already tired of dealing with the power of the two wolves, and the corpses had their own strategies, in the end, they were still better, with the help of Lin Jiu's power, the disaster of the flood was a foregone conclusion, and Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but be shocked into a cold sweat.

If such a flood falls, it will inevitably cause a catastrophe of collapse, especially a fire and drought

He gritted his teeth, picked through the essence blood of his fingertips, and drew one talisman after another in the air to drag the tumbling flood water.

However, the frost was always a hundred miles wide before, and at this time, it was urged by the power of the flood to make it even more turbulent, only to see that Lin Fengjiao had drawn hundreds of talismans in an instant as if he didn't want money, and when the flood was temporarily dragged, there was no blood on his face, and the scratched left hand was even more pale, and he couldn't stop trembling, it seemed that even if this matter passed, it would hurt the roots.

In order not to make the corpse fierce again, Lin Fengjiao finally shook off the robe, and a black line shot out between the sleeve of his right hand, and there were many sparks around the body of the zombie ancestor, but he finally used the supreme treasure Xuanwen ink fountain!

This Xuanwen ink fountain is a magic weapon left by the masters of the Daomen in ancient times to pay more for the zombie clan, but at this time, the corpse's fierce luck is added, and the power of the Xuanwen ink fountain is greatly reduced on his body.

At this time, the corpse roared out in pain, and once again released the power of the double fish, and between the cold and the heat, the ink bucket blue line was red and white for a while.

Lin Fengjiao straightened the ink fountain with one hand, and used a secret method in her heart, and a trace of blood appeared on the top of her pale left hand.

At this time, the power of fire and cold attacked it through the ink bucket, and for a while, the Dao robe on the Dao Chief's body was burned, but a layer of frost was stirred up between his beards, and he was rude in the shaking of the corpse of the zombie ancestor, but he was thrown into the air.

The blood-colored talisman above the sky was pulled by Lin Fengjiao's breath, and there was a trace of relaxation, and the flood was about to pour down in the blink of an eye, just at this time, Feng Wanqing galloped in.

She was also like the Ninth Uncle, scattering hundreds of golden beans in the air and transforming into a Maoshan strawman, and then threw countless talismans into the air, and saw that the strawman automatically formed a magic seal to fill the gap in the blood-colored talisman.

She looked at the field with wonderful eyes, and saw that Wen Caiqiu was born in the same battle of the generals and strawmen, and he and the golden bean grass men had also stopped the army of corpses.

Knowing that the ninth uncle had fallen behind, she sniffed slightly, and she had already noticed that Lin Fengjiao had used the origin essence blood, which was a method on Maoshan Mountain that injured 1,000 enemies and damaged 800 self-inflicted damage.

At this time, Feng Wanqing had the opportunity to ask Lin Fengjiao a question:

"Uncle Shi, how are you?"

When Lin Fengjiao saw Feng Wanqing, her pale face showed endless love, and said with a smile:

"Old! No, I thought I could turn the situation around by myself, but I didn't want to ask you girl to clean up the mess! ”

Feng Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, her eyes were already red, and she actually cried:

"How can I ask Uncle Shi to take on such a big matter?"

At this time, both of them had emotions in their hearts, and the strength in their hands was slack, and they were found by the corpse, and they pulled the ink, and then the two of them crashed into their huge bodies.

Feng Wanqing was shocked, but she didn't expect that there were still zombie clans in the world who were not afraid of the Xuanwen ink fight, and immediately sacrificed the autumn narcissus sword in her hand, and with the strength of the corpse, the sword stabbed at its corpse.

This Feng Wanqing has been with Guan Xingyun for a long time, and his body is naturally contaminated with some killing and robbery, Lin Fengjiao is losing his Maoshan Qi number and losing twelve sealing spirit runes not long ago, so his attack can't cause damage to the corpse.

Feng Wanqing is different, she carries two spirit runes on her body, and she is stained with the light of Guan Xingyun's killing and robbery, so that her qi is not inferior to that of the corpse, and at this time, a sword stabbed out, and she was really stabbed into the corpse's body.

This woman is the leader of Maoshan Mountain, and the momentum of a hair does not allow the ancestor to breathe, and the magic seal is connected to her hand, and the pure Maoshan Dao method is played on the fairy sword with a Xuanwen ink bucket.

Suddenly, a suppressive force poured out, and the painful corpse roared fiercely, but the beast on the head was about to wake up.

Lin Fengjiao saw it, and even the Tao was not good, so she also sacrificed the Xuanqing ink bucket, and flicked eighteen runes on the top of the beast's head before suppressing it.

At this time, the corpse was fierce, and the power of the flood was completely released, and the blood-colored talisman in the sky became precarious even with the help of Feng Wanqing's grass.

Such a scene was naturally seen by Guan Xingyun, who came later, not to mention that the corpse was about to hurt Feng Wanqing and the Ninth Uncle, even if he asked this zombie ancestor to launch the great flood and cause karma, it was not what he wanted to see, and he was about to join the battle group in a flash, but he was blocked by a powerful aura!

"Hey, hey, Guanbei Brother Ma killed a lot of people in my Jieyun total, and at this time you still want to eliminate harm for the people?"