Hearing this, the Taoist turned his eyes and suddenly understood, the three people in front of him may treat the Yuan Zun behind him as a demon in the same realm, and they don't seem to see the puppet identity of Yuan Zun.

Thinking of this, a plan suddenly came to the heart of the Daoist, but after thinking for a while, he finally shook his head, "The two of us are just passing by here, and the only purpose is to find Zhu Lingguo, as for the grievances between several seniors and these demons, I can't do anything!"

Kong Laosan said, he didn't look back, the whole person directly turned into a streamer, and walked deeper, and Yuanzun followed closely behind him, without any nostalgia.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged literati snorted coldly, but at this moment, he was trying his best to resist the attack of the three-headed demon zombie, and he couldn't be distracted at all, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.

Along the way, Kong Laosan's speed became slower and slower, and three days later, when he encountered a demon zombie again, the whole person suddenly stopped, his body flashed, and he fled directly towards the void, however, above a hundred zhang, it was so strong that it could not be dissolved, and the endless death qi was like a sea of clouds, and it could not be penetrated at all.

"What's going on?"

Daoist muttered in his mouth, his voice revealed a bit of different color, at this moment, he seemed to notice something, his palm was a hand, and a white jade stele suddenly appeared in his hand, and in an instant, a little black light emerged from the stele, and then, the fluorescence on it flashed, and the white mangs floated, and finally condensed into a ball in front of him, slightly constricted, and turned into a white fox.

Above the palm, the white fox looked left and right, fluffy, like a palm-sized doll, giving people a delicate and abnormal feeling, "Hehe, why did you come out?"

The white fox in front of him was the "White Mound" that Kong Laosan had turned from the Heavenly Demon Hall of the Xuan Demon Sanctuary at the beginning.

"I sensed the anomaly here, and I came out!"

Bai Qiu's voice was the same as always, but it was originally spotless, and his eyes as white as jade suddenly flashed with dazzling white light, sweeping downward, after half a cup of tea, Bai Qiu's mouth suddenly let out a startle, anthropomorphic sitting in the palm of the Taoist, his eyes flashed, and finally Bai Mang disappeared and looked towards the Taoist, "There is a big guy sleeping below, but there are some people who want to wake him up!"

As he spoke, Bai Qiu pointed with his finger, his eyes full of innocent expressions.

"Can you see what's down there?"

Hearing this, Kong Laosan was slightly stunned, and said in some disbelief. Seeing the latter nodding, he thought for a moment and spoke again, "Tell me, that ...... How big is the big guy and what does it look like?"

As if he didn't expect the Taoist to ask such a question, Bai Qiu's little head turned slightly, and he opened his eyes again, this time after a full quarter of an hour, his two hands and claws were compared, "So big...... With such a big mouth...... ...... ears so long."

The milky voice sounded slowly, perhaps because he had the experience of communicating with Dumb, although this kind of sign language is difficult to understand, but it is not difficult to understand, after half a cup of tea, the "exchange" between the two can be stopped, but at this moment Kong Laosan's face has become extremely ugly.

"You say some people want to wake it up, who's who, what clothes?"

"It's about the same as your clothes, green and blue!"

Nodding, the Taoist didn't ask more, at this moment, Kong Laosan's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of déjà vu, when he was still a disciple of Qinglingmen, he was surrounded by the three empires in the middle, and the precarious Hou Zhou set up a large array in order to win a glimmer of life, looking at hunting a Yuan Infant Demon Ancestor, and finally the demon blew himself up, and the demon baby was occupied by Hou Zhou Taizu and Ghost Yunzi at the same time, at this moment, the scene of this ancient ape burial ground seems to be the same as the scene of Hou Zhou.

Thinking of this, the Daoist's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the endless death qi lingering below, and finally his gaze fell on Bai Qiu, "Where is the old Mo Dao who came with me now?"

"Mo Lao Dao...... There!"

Bai Qiu's gaze swept over, and finally pointed in a certain direction below.

At this moment, Mo Laodao is in an unprecedented crisis, the demon zombie in front of him is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and he has a very strong power to avoid the law, and the dead gas in his mouth turns into a spirit, just like a person facing an army of necromancers, giving people an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Mo Lao Dao's state at the moment is not good, one person and one stiff have reached the realm of life and death, the long sword in the hand of the Taoist has been urged to the extreme, yellow and heavy, exuding a scorching and abnormal aura, every time he swings, it will mobilize the earth spirit power between the surrounding heaven and earth, turning into an incomparably thick sword, with an overwhelming momentum, towards the infinite dead spirits around him.

It's just that now that he is in the burial ground, the endless death gas provides a steady stream of energy for this demon zombie, and the necromancers seem to be endless, no matter how many they kill, but with a cup of tea, more necromancers will gush out of the demon zombie's mouth.

This state has been maintained for nearly seven days.

During this period of time, Mo Lao Dao has tried countless methods, but this place seems to have been blocked by some inexplicable force, not only have all kinds of evasive magic powers lost their effect, but even some teleportation talismans and the like have no effect at all, except for resisting with their own spiritual power, there seems to be no other way.

Even if the Yuanying Old Monster itself has extremely profound spiritual power, and it can mobilize the power of the surrounding heaven and earth in every move, but under this slow and abnormal consumption, Mo Lao Dao has reached the point of exhaustion, and there is a faint remorse in his heart, if it were not for the greed for ten top-grade spirit stones, he would not have fallen to this point.

Thinking of this, the Taoist pursed his lips, and finally fell on the demon zombie in front of him, a bit of madness flashed in his eyes, just as he was preparing to move, above the void, an angry roar came from afar, and at the same time, a huge palm swept in the direction of the demon zombie.

Before reaching the front, the terrifying power of the divine soul had been oppressed, and the giant palm spread ten zhang, and the gray was not real, but the power of the divine soul that permeated it was rich and abnormal, and before it reached the front, it gave people a kind of oppression on the divine soul.

Seeing this scene, Mo Laodao's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his expression, which was already tense to the extreme, loosened slightly, but then showed a look of worry, "This demon stiffens and spits out dead spirits, which can consume a large amount of spiritual power of cultivators, Kong Daoyou must be careful!"

At the same time as the voice fell, above the void, Kong Laosan, who was in a blue and purple Taoist robe, had already followed Yuan Zun and slowly fell in front of Mo Lao Dao.

"Hehe, Mo Daoyou is so interested, he has the patience to fight this demon zombie!"

Kong Laosan said, his gaze finally fell on the demon stiff in the distance, and his eyes revealed a bit of different color. "If my guess is correct, this demon zombie, like the ones I encountered before, should be the same as Yuanzun...... It's all puppets!"

Hearing this, Mo Lao Dao's eyes froze, and he almost subconsciously shook his head, "Puppet? Although Lao Dao's strength is limited, he really has some research on puppets, this demon zombie is clearly a mutation of the flesh of the ancient ape clan, and the soul is intact, it can't be a puppet!"

Hearing this, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed, and he didn't defend himself, but just said to himself, "If my guess is right, our search for Zhu Lingguo this time is probably just a trap!"