In the courtyard, it is even more cold, obviously it is a summer dog, but there is a feeling of cold winter wax moon.

Xu Yang's footsteps were steady, not in a hurry, stepping on the black soil-covered lime ground, coming to the courtyard, and then stopped.

At the same time as he stopped, wisps of mist rose from the ground, and the dark green grass and trees around him were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

Xu Yang lowered his head, and lightly scratched the ground with his right foot, cutting the black soil on the surface, revealing a piece of white lime, and crystal glass fragments could be faintly seen in the lime.

Lime field!

The toner is moisture-proof, the lime is anti-corrosion, such a lime ground is arranged in the courtyard, and the black soil is used to cover up the black cloud to cover the top, and there is glass in the middle to gather fog and gather the flower of the lunar moon......

Needless to say, what the purpose is.

"Sorcery!"

Xu Yang stood in the center of the courtyard, neither advancing nor retreating, neither attacking nor defending, as if waiting for the opponent to appear.

The other party didn't let him wait long, as wisps of mist crept out of the ground, there was a sudden strange sound in the ground, a large amount of earth and lime shattered, floated, and opened a ravine, in which several rectangular objects could be faintly seen.

Is that......

Coffin!

A coffin covered with talismans.

It is said to be a talisman, but there is a very obvious difference between the talismans on these coffins and the talismans used by Xu Yang.

The talisman used by Xu Yang is made of yellow paper and cinnabar seal, but the talisman on this coffin is written on white paper and black ink seal, revealing a strange and ominous atmosphere, and it looks even more terrifying after covering the coffin.

This is - practice corpse coffin!

The method of raising corpses is also one of the Taoist techniques, although it is a side door, it is not an evil way.

This kind of side door technique, there is no clear boundary between good and evil, just look at how to use, just like the disciples of Maoshan Mountain, often use this method to drive out the corpse and move the soul, and the soul returns to the hometown, so it is the art of the right way.

And now this practice corpse coffin is a counterexample, the body in the coffin is not a vain death, a person who is entangled in resentment, or a person who is extremely vicious, and the evil spirit, the caster seals this kind of corpse in the coffin, and refines it with the method of "auspicious burial", once it is successful, it is also a white zombie at the most, and sometimes it can even become a flying zombie.

Undoubted sorcery!

It is so evil that even those who cast the spell may suffer backlash, so it is necessary to add heavy seals to this corpse coffin to prevent accidents.

But now that the ban had been lifted, I saw the talismans and seals corrupt into ashes and slide down from the top of the coffin, and the coffin also vibrated with it, as if something terrifying was about to jump out of it.

Ultimately......

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin flew up and smashed straight towards Xu Yang.

"Bang!"

But seeing that Xu Yang didn't retreat, he kicked out, and the power was amazing, and he kicked the coffin lid made of yin wood to pieces.

"Roar!"

Behind the shattered lid of the coffin, He was a disgusting stench, and a miserable white human figure rushed towards Xu Yang, it was the zombie sealed in the coffin.

There are many kinds of corpses, and most of them are walking corpses, which are equivalent to ordinary people among the living, and their combat effectiveness is sparse and ordinary, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Above the walking corpse is the purple zombie, which has stepped into the ranks of zombies, does not rot or rot, has stiff skin and flesh, and has corpse poison, which is equivalent to a first-order cultivator at the beginning of the path.

Above the purple zombie is the white zombie, with white hair growing up and down the body, copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, and even more terrifying power, which is equivalent to a second-order cultivator who has achieved a little success.

At present, what is coming out of this corpse coffin is a white zombie, a white zombie comparable to Xu Yang's realm.

But the realm belongs to the realm, the strength belongs to the strength, the battle is not a game, the two sides will be a pair of data panels, you can distinguish the high and low, and decide life and death.

Bai Zombie flew in, but it was not Xu Yang's fists and feet, nor was it a magic weapon to restrain zombies, but ......

The muzzle of the black hole hole!

"Bang!"

Facing the flying white zombie, Xu Yang did not hesitate to pull the trigger, the trigger of the Remington shotgun.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the roar was like thunder, the fire was like lightning, and it erupted fiercely, and the flying white zombie flew out at a faster speed, and fell to the ground heavily, convulsing like an epileptic disease.

It can be seen that the upper part of his body, face, chest and surrounding areas are now embedded with a little bit of vermilion like charcoal, which is constantly burning in the miserable white flesh, forming large scorched black marks, and a strong smell of burnt smell spreads out.

Cinnabar?

It's not just cinnabar!

In addition to the conventional cinnabar, this shotgun is mixed with two special materials.

That's blood, the blood of the rooster, and Xu Yang's own blood!

The rooster crows, the sun rises in the east, and its blood is the most yang thing, especially the blood of the cockscomb taken out of the cockscomb, and it will be painful to be stained with a little stiffness.

There is such a record in the Taoist classics of Xu Yang's lineage, where a certain uncle of Uncle Feng once used a coffin nail made of rooster blood for fifty years to catch a rare Xishuangbanna bronze armor corpse.

Although Xu Yang couldn't find a rooster for fifty years, Uncle Feng also raised seven or eight old roosters for twenty or thirty years on the island, and Xu Yang would bleed these roosters every once in a while, in order to deal with today's situation.

The rooster blood alone in the past twenty or thirty years is enough for Bai Zhuang to drink a pot, not to mention that Xu Yang also mixed his own blood.

As a Taoist priest who has achieved cultivation, his essence and blood already have the ability to restrain evil, plus he receives purple qi from the east every day to cultivate, and his qi and blood are full of heaven and earth spiritual machines, the essence of the great sun, and the restraint effect on evil things is more terrifying than the blood of a rooster for fifty or even a hundred years.

Therefore, Xu Yang will not only bleed the rooster every month, but also bleed himself, mixing his own essence blood with the rooster blood and cinnabar to make special bullets.

Xu Yang named this kind of bullet Sanyang bullet, and once it goes down, let alone white stiffness, even flying zombie can make it Sanyang Kaitai.

Therefore, this white zombie that rose up from the coffin directly fell into the street under Xu Yang's gun, and there was no chance to show its white zombie strength.

That's what real combat is.

The realm cultivation on paper is only the foundation and important, but it does not determine everything, the key depends on how to use it and how to exert it.

As a zombie, a zombie without brains, this white zombie doesn't know how to use it and give full play to his strength and advantages, so he hit the street.

Of course, he didn't contribute at all, at least he consumed Xu Yang's three yang bullets.

The reserve of this thing is very small, after all, the main material is Xu Yang's essence blood, and it can be put once a month, and one shot at a time can be practiced.

Xu Yang has saved more than two years, and he has saved more than 20 copies, and this Sanyang bomb plus the bottle of blood sand used outside the door just now, he has already consumed two copies of essence blood.

Being a Taoist priest who slays demons and destroys demons is really a very dangerous thing, not to mention krypton, but also krypton.

"Boom!"

The white stiff who fell to the ground convulsed, and after a while, there was no movement, and the Sanyang cinnabar embedded in the body released an astonishing heat, igniting the vermilion flame to engulf the corpse and turn it into ashes.

Dust to dust, dust to dust!

Its life is over.

But the battle between Xu Yang and Jiuju has just begun.