Chapter 110: Shangqing Invites God

"Shangqing Simu, on behalf of the junior brother Qianhe, thank the seniors for saving their lives!" After Si Mu Daoren watched his Thousand Crane Daoist regain his vitality, he pinched his sword in his hand, raised it above his head and bowed slightly.

"I just hope he doesn't hate me in the future!" Yuan Qingwei stood up and looked at Si Mudao: "In order to save your junior brother, I used fierce medicine to stimulate his body to make blood, which has already injured his innate vitality. Even if I bury the medicinal power in his body afterwards to make up for it, it will be a drop in the bucket, and after recovery, I will inevitably be weak and sickly, and my cultivation will be seven or eight out of ten! ”

"It's good to survive!" Si Mu sighed, then suddenly remembered the reason why he came here this time, and asked, "By the way, when the seniors came here, did they see the zombies here?" ”

"Are you talking about what's in this coffin?" Yuan Qingwei pointed to the golden coffin behind Si Mu, and Si Mu nodded.

"I don't know, I was already like this when I came, if it weren't for the breath I still had when I saw your junior brother, I would have gone to track down that zombie by now!" After Yuan Qingwei finished speaking, he said: "Since your junior brother is the one who transports it, do you know where this zombie came from?" ”

"Oops!" Before Si Mu could speak, the monk on the side had already shouted badly, and then quickly ran in the direction he came.

Seeing this, Si Mu also reacted immediately, and after briefly explaining to Yuan Qingwei, he immediately chased after him.

It turned out that this silver-armored corpse was a county king who guarded the frontier in the current dynasty, and he was also one of the few royal relatives in the court who held real power. This time he died unexpectedly, and there was a corpse mutation, and it was not good to be cremated on the spot, so he let the Qianhe Taoist escort the coffin into Beijing and ask the emperor to decide.

But he didn't want such a thing to happen halfway, but among the people who accompanied him, there was also a concubine of the county king, and this time he went to Beijing to receive a knighthood. According to the habit of zombies to ingest the blood of their loved ones first after they are resurrected, the zombie eight achievements are chasing and killing their own sister-in-law.

And His Royal Highness the Prince was staying at Si Mu and the monk's residence at this time.

Looking at the two who left, Yuan Qingwei pinched the trick and rolled up a gust of wind, and followed closely with the Thousand Crane Dao people all the way.

"Evil beast, don't stop yet!" Yuan Qingwei, who was carrying a person, was always a step slower, and when he arrived, the battle between the two sides had already begun for a while.

At this time, two young men and women were protecting a child, and Si Mu and the monk were fighting against a zombie.

The zombie wore a flower feather on his head, wore a court robe, embroidered with a five-clawed dragon pattern, and hung a string of pearls on his chest, looking quite rich, but the rich corpse aura on his body made these jewels appear dull, as if they had been blooming in a cemetery for hundreds of years.

On Si Mu's side, the half-red and half-black magic sword in his hand had been broken, one sleeve was missing, and his bare arm was covered with scratches. The monk standing beside him folded his hands, the Buddha light surging behind his head, the sandalwood overflowing, and the exposed skin was also covered with a layer of gold and copper, like the lacquered gold Arhat in the temple.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Prajnaparami!" The monk snorted, and every word was spit out, with a kind of vibration like the sound of Sanskrit singing Buddha, a majestic tower, like Mount Meru, the thick aura spread, which made the silver armor corpse in front of him a little afraid, he reached out his claws and grabbed at the monk's neck.

A punch was thrown, and the claws of the zombie poked out, and the two collided with the sound of gold and iron colliding.

"The method of alchemy of the body of Buddhism incense?" Yuan Qing looked at the monk and was stunned for a moment, he really didn't see that the thin old monk in front of him turned out to be a guy who specialized in the incense alchemy body method. However, he also saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the old monk's body, or that the inheritance was incomplete, even if he barely cast a golden body, he must not be the opponent of this silver armored corpse.

Just as Yuan Qingwei was about to step forward to help, Si Mu suddenly pinched his hands and recited the mantra: "The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful...... Today, the unscrupulous disciple Si Mu, please ask the ancestor to sé to the gods and kill the demons! ”

Si Mu's actions not only made Yuan Qingwei stop his desire to move, but also attracted the attention of the silver armor corpse, he vaguely sensed that Si Mu's actions were very dangerous to him, and rushed towards Si Mu to try to stop the other party from inviting the ancestor.

The old monk took a step forward, clasped his hands together again, and his whole body bloomed with wisps of Buddha light, and an indescribable fierce force poured out from his body, colliding with the silver armor corpse, and a burst of Huang Lu bell-like, the voice of the ancient clumsy Shen Xiong came out.

Blood overflowed from the corner of the old monk's mouth, and he took a few steps back, the color of gold and bronze on his body disappeared, but he also successfully withstood the blow of the silver armor corpse. With the help of the old monk, Si Mu successfully invited the patriarch, a divine light fell, and Si Mu's breath suddenly changed.

He stretched out his hand and volleyed in mid-air to outline a series of seals, forming a series of runes that emitted a faint brilliance, and he couldn't help but entangle the silver armor corpse.

The silver armored corpse struggled frantically, the bones of his whole body made a fierce roar between the vibrations and frictions, and countless corpse qi condensed above his head, billowing into the sky like wolf smoke, and the air continued to twist and fluctuate, and it was actually breaking through with the pressure of the surrounding talismans.

"Si Mu" snorted coldly, and it was a volley of runes, wisps of thunder floating between the seals, and with the wave of "Si Mu", thunderbolts appeared out of thin air and fell, hitting the silver armored corpse.

"It's useless! This silver-armored corpse appeared in the world through thunder, and the general thunder method was of no use to him at all. Yuan Qingwei opened his mouth at the right time, and he had already seen that the ancestor invited by Si Mu was not a senior monk in the real sense, but a god left by a monk, and formed under the gathering of incense and wishing power.

This deity can be regarded as Si Mu's ancestor, but it is not his ancestor in the true sense, and in this case, the deity has definitely fallen, otherwise it is impossible for the Shangqing vein to make the deity form.

"Si Mu" turned his head to see, Yuan Qingwei did not explain, and the red glow of the Dao appeared in his palm, and then the three-fire streamer clock flew out, covering the top of the silver armor corpse, the three-color flame burned, and the phantom of the divine bird appeared, covering the nine-sky golden ribbon hidden in it.

"Si Mu" vaguely sensed that the Three-Fire Streamer Clock contained something that restrained him, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and the silver-armored corpse that fell into the Three-Fire Streamer Clock was even more uncomfortable.

The talisman corpse qi gradually disappeared under the scorching flames, and the silver armor forged by the dragon qi was suppressed by the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon.

The most troublesome thing about the silver armor corpse is the dragon qi on his body, which is almost a representative product of the humane order, which naturally restrains all magic powers, and even the Heavenly Punishment can weaken one or two.

But in fact, the dragon qi thing, in a sense, also contains a certain principle of Shinto, and it is naturally restrained by the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon. In this case of mutual restraint, it is natural to win by quantity, compared to the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon backed by Yuan Qingwei, which is just the silver armor corpse of the last dynasty king, how can it compete.

Even the Dragon Qi Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon of the Dahua Empire in the main world can absorb it, and the little dragon qi on the silver armor corpse naturally can't last long. And with the dragon qi being deprived, the silver armor corpse in the three fire streamer bells, there is no ability to resist at all, as the treasure bell swayed, the Dao flow flames surged, leaving only a little ash on the ground.