Cotton mills.

While coughing up blood, Uncle Nine drew talismans and asked the surrounding people to sprinkle glutinous rice, pour black dog blood and hang onions and garlic.

I didn't expect that just moving a grave would make such a big deal, I thought that even if the old lady Ren mutated at most, he would be a white stiff and stiff level.

Where did I think that this goods would be opened, and it actually became a flying zombie.

Flying stiffness is not so easy to form, in addition to the right time and place, at least after thousands of years of gestation, otherwise it will not be a climate at all?

Just like a monster, it takes thousands of years of cultivation to transform into a human.

This old lady can return the sentence and occupy a natural feng shui treasure to nourish her body, and there is a rare spiritual vein hidden under the ground, which is full of spiritual energy.

You must know that in such an era of the end of the law, there is a shortage of spiritual energy in heaven and earth, and the environment is harsh.

It is difficult for them to cultivate the path of Maoshan in a lineage, and it is difficult to cultivate the climate.

If this spiritual vein is given to Uncle Nine, then Uncle Nine will at least have a little Heavenly Master level now.

Uncle Jiu's expression was solemn, this flying zombie is that he can't deal with it with ten lives, and now he can only ask the Heavenly Master-level figures of Longhu Mountain to take action, but Renjia Town has become a corpse city, and the way out is cut off by zombies, and the news cannot be transmitted, this time he can only resign himself to fate.

"Chief Lin Dao, see how long this talisman can last."

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie walked up, out of step with the shabby painting style of the people around him.

This person is Ye Man's friend, Zhou Qingquan who came to Renjia Town to open.

Uncle Nine glanced up at Zhou Qingquan, shook his head and sighed:

"I have never seen such a powerful zombie in my life, and this time it is more than lucky.

The only one who can deal with it is the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, my senior brother Shi Jian in Maoshan Mountain. ”

Shi Jian is a genius of the Maoshan lineage, and his talent is above him, cultivating the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist, nicknamed the Thunderbolt King, specializing in destroying zombies, and his mana is endless.

"It's so serious, I knew it earlier, and I wouldn't have let Ah Pingru ask A. Zhou Qingquan said.

A few days ago, Uncle Nine forcibly opened a road to send Zhou Ping out, the purpose of which was to report to Ip Man.

In Zhou Qingquan's eyes, there is no existence that Ye Man can't beat.

But in the past few days, with the fall of the entire Renjia Town, thousands of people have been corpsed, and Zhou Qingquan realized the seriousness of the matter.

No matter how powerful Ip Man is, he can't deal with so many zombies.

"Boss Zhou, I don't know what you are talking about?" Uncle Nine said curiously.

"Ah Wen is Ip Man, the first Wing Chun master in Foshan, and a good friend of mine." Zhou Qingquan said.

"It turned out to be Master Ye, who has admired his name for a long time."

Uncle Nine said with a smile, although he didn't know Ip Man, but Huaxia's human relations were like this, even if he didn't understand, he had to pretend to understand.

One is the zombie circle, the other is the boxer circle, and the two have little to do with each other.

Truly!

Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the roof of the cotton factory, and the roof shook, and the steel roof suddenly dented.

The roof then split apart, and a dark shadow burst open and rushed in, looking like a large humanoid bat from a distance.

The black shadow was suspended in the air, and its body exuded a surging black qi, but the people inside were all black, their fangs were exposed, their eyes were red, and they constantly released powerful coercion.

This person is the old lady Ren who has become a flying zombie!

"Lin Jiu, with your Taoism, you also want to go against me, hum." Old lady Ren said gloomily.

Although this old lady has been dead for twenty years, because he has become a flying zombie and cultivated spiritual intelligence, he has regained consciousness, and he is no different from ordinary people.

"Old lady Ren, zombies are not tolerated by heaven and earth, you go against the sky, scourge innocent people, and you are not afraid that the gods will accept you." Uncle Nine asked.

At this time, the rest of the people and Zhou Qingquan retreated to the back corner, their faces pale and trembling.

"What gods, in this world, where are these things?"

"God has given me this great creation, and with this incorruptible body of Vajra, I am a god.

I want to build a country full of zombies, and I am the king of zombies. Old lady Ren said loudly, looking emotional.

"Humph!"

"Wencai, Qiusheng, set up a formation!"

Hearing this, Uncle Nine stopped talking nonsense, holding a peachwood sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, and the talisman suddenly burned into a big fireball enveloping Old Lady Ren.

Wencai, Qiusheng opened a red legal net and threw it into the air.

"The mantis arm is a car, not self-sufficient."

"Spells, not only you."

The old lady Ren smiled sadly, and with a wave of his big hand, the wind suddenly rose, and the gray evil aura in the air was permeated, among which the evil ghosts roared and were breathtaking.

Uncle Jiu, Wencai, Qiusheng was struck by lightning and spat blood in his mouth.

Uncle Nine is a little better, and his Taoism is profound. As for Wencai, Qiusheng's eyes were white, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing his apprentice fall to the ground, Uncle Nine was anxious, but he was already too busy to take care of himself, and the gap between the two sides was too big.

According to the cultivation competition, the old lady Ren who has absorbed the spiritual veins has practiced Taoism for at least a thousand years, and he has only practiced Taoism for decades, so he can't compare at all.

And this old lady seems to have learned some side door spells, which are even more powerful than ordinary flying stiffness.

Obviously, twenty years ago, the incident of Old Lady Ren's grave was carefully planned, and the day of resurrection twenty years later had been prepared for a long time.

"The upper spirit is clear, the lower spirit should be the soul, the heaven and the earth are clear, please move the heavenly gods and mobilize the heavenly soldiers."

"Please, Lei Zu help me!"

Uncle Nine had no choice but to forcibly use the forbidden Dao technique, and asked the immortal family to come up and have the power to surpass himself for a short time, but this spell is very harmful to himself, and it is easy to live short.

"Please, Lei Zu help me!"

"Lei Zu help me, Sanqing help me, kill the demons!"

Uncle Nine made a trick with both hands, stomped his feet vigorously, his eyes were anxious, this move to invite the immortal family was not so easy to succeed.

Old lady Ren watched playfully, but wanted to see Lin Jiu's tricks.

Uncle Nine was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, don't fail at this time, then he won't be blind.

Not long after, there was a thunderclap in the clear sky, and a grand phantom appeared behind Uncle Jiu.

"Wow!"

This phantom looks like Lei Gong who sings a big opera, with angry eyes, surrounded by thunder and lightning on his body, and he is upright.

"Lei Gong help me, destroy the demons!"

Uncle Nine pinched the trick, and the phantom of Lei Gong behind him clapped his hands and beat the drums, and thunder and lightning stirred.

Seeing this, Old Lady Ren immediately turned into a black mist and fled, because he felt a ray of threat from Lei Gong.

His stiff body is already not bad, and he is not afraid of natural thunder and lightning, but this immortal's thunder and lightning have special power, so he can't resist and will be injured.

Rao is old lady Ren is very fast, but he was still hit, right in the chest,

In an instant, the flesh and skin on the old lady's chest were rotten, and the flesh and blood were molded.

Hiss!

Old lady Ren let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people behind him applauded and celebrated their rebirth after the catastrophe.

Uncle Nine sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face pale, and he collapsed and panted.

With his mana, he can hold on to the upper body of Lei Zu for a maximum of three breaths, this is an immortal, and he is already very powerful for a mortal to be able to invite.

But after Lei Zu disappeared, the old lady Ren, who had originally fallen, slowly stood up.

The flesh in his chest quickly squirmed and healed, and in the blink of an eye, it was back to normal.

"Boom!"

"Lin Jiu, Master Ben admits that you do have something, but not a lot!"

"You shouldn't be able to use this trick!"

"Now, obediently die!"

After speaking, the old lady turned into a black mist, opened her teeth and claws, and roared.

He opened his big mouth, bared his fangs, and bit at Uncle Nine's neck.

"Move quickly..."Uncle Nine was very anxious, but he lost his strength and his limbs were numb.

At the last moment, the steel plate of the gate of the cotton factory broke through two holes, and a red laser shot through the void.