After thinking about it for a while, Sun Zheng decided to go with the little monk.

This little monk has comprehended the divine foot and flies in the air, very freely.

According to him, with the increase in level, shrinking the ground into inches is a trivial matter, and it is a basic operation to ascend to the genius in one step.

Sun Zheng felt a little pantothenic acid in his heart when he heard this, so he took the little monk and asked him to show the way, and he directly flashed and teleported.

The little monk looked adoring, feeling that he was more confident in learning Shenzutong, and thanked Uncle Sun for his advice.

Uncle Sun finally understood Lao Long's mood that day, and he was really uncomfortable.

The two rushed to the northland, and in the depths of a barren mountain, they saw Fahai sitting in the void.

At this time, Fahai's face was calm, he recited the scriptures in a low voice, and Sanskrit chanting sprinkled with his voice to the valley below.

Looking down again, just a few meters below Fahai, the golden bowl emitted a ray of light from its mouth downwards, firmly covering a certain position in the valley.

Sun Zheng took the little monk to the vicinity, looked at the environment, and gasped: "These hundreds of miles of mountains have been sucked dry?" ”

Fahai bowed slightly: "It's not just the woods and flowers that have been sucked dry, but the people and animals living in the area have also been killed by this fang and refined into dry corpse puppets!" ”

If you look closely, you can see that the area covered by the golden light is about 100 meters in circumference. Beyond that golden light, countless staggering dried corpses were attacking the golden light one after another, trying to break the golden light cage.

This scene reminds people of their experiences in the Resident Evil world.

However, looking at this formation, Fahai already has the overall situation in his hands, and it is only a matter of time before he refines that drought.

"It won't take much effort for the Zen master to eliminate this guy. Look at this, it's okay if you don't come down, right? ”

Fahai shook his head: "The poor monk thought that killing this fang was only a thought, but he fought several times in a row, but he escaped many times. Not only did it fail to kill, but it implicated more innocent beings. Master Sun Shi didn't look at those dried corpses with inconvenient mobility, but they were extremely contagious. Now, the poor monk can only temporarily imprison this fang here and slowly temper it, attracting those dry corpses to rescue. Otherwise, once the dried corpse spreads outward, it will definitely be ruined, and Chino is thousands of miles! ”

Well, this kind of moment, it's better to say than to do.

Try the new sword first!

Sun Zheng directly raised the sword light, circled around the golden light cage a few times, the sword light was cold, and in an instant, he beheaded the hundreds of corpses besieging the golden light.

Fahai was a little surprised, glanced at Sun Zheng in surprise, and squeezed out a smile: "Congratulations to the donor Jindan Dacheng!" ”

"Hey, a little progress, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

The little monk next to him smacked his lips clearly, wanted to speak and stopped, and was so uncomfortable that he could only recite a Buddha name: "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

Sun Zheng threw an appreciative look, this little monk is good, worthy of the name of Tongming, at least in terms of human sophistication, better than his mallet master.

Tong Ming pointed down: "Uncle Shi, look!" The dried corpses came back to life. ”

The hundreds of dried corpses that were cut down by Sun Zheng's sword before really staggered and got up again, turned around, picked a head on the ground and pressed it, and the one that was broken from the waist was also pieced together in twos and twos, and soon recovered to the appearance of a dry corpse, and got up again to attack the pillar of light.

"Is this a stitching monster? It's kind of interesting. ”

Fahai also had a little headache: "This fang's attack method is not to be feared, only this method of manipulating the puppet is quite mysterious." However, the poor monk has been dealing with him for a few days, and now he has explored it clearly. The range of this fang's corpse control is only a hundred miles away. Beyond that, those dried corpses can be easily killed. The poor monk had already beaten his disciples and cleaned up the dried corpses on the periphery. After the periphery is cleared, the poor monk will detain the fang to be transferred to a hundred miles away, and then the disciples will destroy the corpse here. It's just that in this way, this fang can have a few days of respite, and if you want to refine, you need to start all over again! ”

I have to say that Fahai's plan is indeed the best at present.

However, the young master is a new Jindan, and I don't know if it's good or not, so I just take this opportunity to give it a try!

"Let's take a look at its stitching ability!"

Sun Zheng used his sword again, twisted the sword flowers, and circled along the pillar of light like a crusher, cutting the dead corpses in that circle. Every dried corpse, at least broken into dozens of pieces, and all of them are disrupted, see how it sews!

Unexpectedly, a moment after Sun Zheng put away his sword, the pieces of dried corpses that had been chopped up squirmed, jumped and crowded, and they were recombined into dozens of giant dried corpses.

Attacking the pillar of light again, it was obviously a little more powerful.

Sweat!

It seems self-defeating.

Sun Zheng's sword flew near the dry corpse, raised his hand to pinch the trick, and recited the mantra of the past: "The edict of the Taishang, the soul of the super-you, the one with the head is super, and the one without the head is promoted...... Rescue the others, hurry and overlive! ”

Rumble!

Dozens of dried corpses disintegrated and disintegrated, and countless twisted souls struggled to rise into the air from the pile of corpses.

Seeing this, Sun Zheng hurriedly concentrated on casting spells, blessed his mana in his voice, and kept chanting mantras.

As the sound waves of the death spell spread, soul shadows rose everywhere in the dead barren valley, rising into the air, often revealing their former form, saluting Sun Zheng and Fahai one after another, and then dissipating without a trace, returning to reincarnation.

On the light screen, the Yin virtue value soared as if it had been filled with money, and in just half an hour, it had already crossed the 50,000 mark.

Sure enough, krypton can ...... No, it's good intentions!

Seeing this, Fahai hurriedly transmitted the message to his disciples, asking them to try to recite the Buddha's rebirth mantra or the Sutra of Light to surpass those dead spirits.

It doesn't take much effort, and in the barren mountainous areas within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is the sound of chanting everywhere, and the soul mist can be seen everywhere.

Frozen by the golden light of the bowl, the drought fish realized that something was wrong, struggled a few times, and suddenly rushed towards the golden light, rising to a position three feet above the ground, and roared wildly, and exploded.

The golden light of the bowl was shocked by this explosion and bounced a few times in the air, and the brilliant golden light was also stunned.

Sun Zheng had been paying attention to the scene below, and with a long roar, the sword struck, and the sword light slashed across the void.

Bite!

With a loud bang, the figure popped out of the void and fell to the ground, revealing its true form.

But it was a metal skeleton covered in golden light, looking at Sun Zheng with the two eye holes of the black hole.

Even though this thing had no eyes, Sun Zheng clearly noticed that its sight was full of hatred.

With a flick of Fahai's fingers, the bowl once again emitted golden light, covering the metal skeleton firmly.

"This is the drought? It feels a little familiar, where have you seen it? ”

Sun Zheng immediately thought of the corpse pill that had been refined near Uncle Jiu's house back then.

How do you look at it, how do you feel that this guy is like an upgraded version of the corpse pill.

Uncle Nine said that when zombies are upgraded to the top, they will become flying zombies or not turning bones. However, according to Uncle Jiu, this level of zombie can only refine a silver corpse pill.

This thing in front of him is shining with golden light, is it a golden corpse pill?

It shouldn't be wrong, don't forget, Uncle Jiu's world is a place where the supernatural powers of heaven and earth have been extinct. And here, it is a world where the fairy road is endless!

Boy!

Sun Zheng had a thought in his heart, threw a look at Fahai, shook his hand and released the little fire snake.

Since the Silver Corpse Pill can be refined, the Golden Corpse Pill is not bad.

Now that the little fire snake has been tempered by the power of the fairy spirit, it has been upgraded to the true fire of Samadhi, and I don't believe that it can't burn through your skeleton shelf!

Two small fire snakes pounced into the golden light, and one hovered around the drought, instantly releasing high temperatures.

The drought fish struggled, raised his head and opened his mouth, a roar resonated from the depths of everyone's souls, the little monk Tongming stumbled, almost fell off the clouds, and was held steady by Fahai with his sleeves, and hurriedly calmed down and recited the Buddha's name.

Sun Zheng dodged and came to the vicinity of the drought, clapping his hands continuously, and countless talismans flew into the golden pillar with light and attached to the drought.

This is an upgraded alchemy technique, and the little fire snake has the help of the refining talisman, and its power is even stronger, and it will burn the drought fish for a while.

Fahai looked at it from above, and silently increased the strength of the golden light of the bowl, not giving it a chance to escape.

To say that this drought is worthy of being a great harm to the calamity, it has been refined with all its might by the Samadhi True Fire and Alchemy, and it is still constantly struggling and conflicting, without the slightest intention of giving in.

Sun Zheng also gave up his illusions, and concentrated on urging the Samadhi True Fire, constantly blessing the refining talisman.

This refinement was seven days and seven nights, until the eighth day, when the struggling drought suddenly struck, and its body began to soften and deform.

Sun Zheng had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he had long been preparing for the elemental chain next to him to quietly invade the skeleton's body with the power of Samadhi True Fire.

Suck!

The Elemental Chain has the help of Samadhi True Fire, constantly stripping and absorbing the metal elements from its body that have been refined and freed from the control of the Dryfish.

The process is difficult and slow at first, but as time goes on, it gets faster and faster.

Rao was like this, and this absorption process also lasted for three days and three nights, and it barely shrank the size of the dry fish by about half.

At this time, the skeleton frame of the drought fish had been deformed in many places, and Sun Zheng began to poke and poke out the soul chain, trying to find the soul core in its body, or the origin of consciousness.

Under the multiple attacks, the drought finally realized that there was no chance to turn over this time, and suddenly broke free, and the skeleton frame burst into fiery light.

Sun Zheng was shocked, this guy wants to repeat his old tricks!

I want to use the explosion to break through the shackles and escape!

was blown up by him before, and he used his flesh and blood to break the golden light of the bowl. Now it's going to be blown up with a skeleton, and it's going to be even more powerful!

In an instant, Sun Zheng's consciousness turned a thousand times, and almost at the moment when the skeleton first shone, he designed several plans simultaneously.

In the end, he chose the most foolproof method, first laying a soul cage around the golden light of the bowl, not hoping to destroy it nine times out of ten, but only to prevent it from escaping.

As a result, the soul chain silently withdrew from the range of golden light, and quietly laid a heavy net on the periphery.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time as Sun Zheng laid the net, the skeleton shattered in the golden light, emitting violent vibrations.

Sun Zheng did not hesitate and shrank the soul chain inward.

At the same time, the bowl above suddenly shone with golden light, and one circled, firmly fixing the soul of the drought.

Fahai recited a Buddha horn, stretched out his finger, and a golden "swastika" character swooped down in the air, directly infiltrating the soul.

Sun Zheng watched as the soul of the drought fish was controlled by that light rune, and slowly flew into the bowl, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a twisted skeleton relief on the surface of the bowl.

A message flashed on the light screen, merit +10,000.

This proves that the droughts are really dead.

But not at all!

It feels like a hundred million missed.

Chill the breath!

Pen fun pigeon www.biquge.biz