Chapter 1220: Group Battle

When the group arrived, it thought it was food delivered to the door, but now it seems to be in big trouble.

There was no way, it could only give orders to those monsters, and the attack on Zhi Yao was a little heavier.

At this time, Zhi Yao was more sure that there were monsters controlling these zombies, otherwise she would not be so witty.

And most of the zombies are coming for her, and the intention is already obvious.

Just as she was thinking, a zombie attacked again.

Zhi Yao frowned, because this zombie was a Buddhist cultivator.

The power of the Buddha's merits does not have much influence on the monsters, because they do not feel any pain, and they do not feel the pain of burning their bodies with karma.

Instead, they ignore these attacks and thus attack the Buddhas.

Most of the Buddhist practices are focused on cultivating merits, and a small number of Buddhist practices also learn the four arts or practice the body, but these are very small parts.

Because the accumulation of merit is too difficult, otherwise there would not be so many Buddhas who end up on the path of evil Buddhas.

If the monster controls these zombies to harm the Buddha cultivator, he will avoid colliding with the Buddha cultivator, and the chance of survival will be much greater.

Zhi Yao did not show mercy to his subordinates because he was a Buddhist cultivator, and also slashed down with a sword.

The zombie fell, and a golden light floated out of its body and entered Zhi Yao's body, which was the merit of the Buddha before his death.

Zhi Yao was stunned, obviously not expecting this.

But she was not happy at all, a Buddhist cultivator who was dedicated to the Tao and worked hard to accumulate merit was so ruined in the hands of zombies, and the merit was even made into a wedding dress for others.

It's a shame.

However, after these monks were bitten to death, their souls had already been destroyed, otherwise she could have sent them back into reincarnation.

However, this is also Zhi Yao's sigh, and it does not affect her to kill zombies.

Everyone was involved in the action of killing zombies, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect took the pill when their spiritual power was exhausted, recovered their spiritual power and continued to kill.

And just like that, a day and a night passed.

The newborn sun hung in the sky, and the light returned to the earth.

The ground was littered with corpses and began to emit a foul stench, forcing everyone to shut up their sense of smell.

The disciples didn't know how many pills they had swallowed, and everyone was filled with a stream of blood, and their spirits were highly excited.

They had been cultivating for so long, and they had never experienced such a long fight, which was of great benefit to them.

Yuan Yi and Yuan Zhan also took the pill a few times, and now they all had a hint of weirdness in their eyes when they looked at Zhi Yao.

After such a long period of crazy consumption, the night Daoist is still full of spiritual power, and there is no sign of spiritual power depletion at all.

They were all starting to admire her a little.

Seeing that there were only a few hundred zombies left around, Zhi Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and if she held on for a while, they could rest.

Just when Zhi Yao and the others were killing wildly, a group of people gathered at the gate of Tufu City again.

This group of people also got the news that there were monsters in Tufu City, and planned to come to encircle and suppress the monsters.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they smelled a foul odor that immediately made them feel bad.

However, they still entered Tufu City, and after flying for a while, they saw the people fighting.

"What are you doing?" cried out the leading monk in surprise.

He didn't understand why these people were killing each other like crazy, especially the woman, who was extremely ruthless.

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