"Move the stars!"

The originally huge star bucket began to move, and it was arranged in the distant starry sky, and the starlight was like a sharp sword, shuttling through space, and even filling in time, and there was no way to dodge. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

With the Golem in front of him, it was difficult for all five of them to dodge.

Yu Ji stepped on the immortal clouds, and above the sky, he fought the five zombie ancestors alone, but with his strong might, he suppressed the five people, which was simply terrifying.

Is the immortal strong?

Of course, it is very strong, but in ancient times, the strength of an immortal who first stepped on the immortal path was about the same as that of today's life.

But Yu Ji is different, he is the only immortal in the world, occupying the afterglow of immortals, and satisfying all the fantasies of immortals in the world. Before the return of the ancient immortals, his strength was terrifying.

What's more, although he didn't succeed in transforming Zhou Tianxingchen's body, he also condensed the body of Ziwei Sage, which was not an ordinary immortal.

Yu Ji just stood on a high place and waved his sleeves.

There are even no superfluous movements, there are nine days of Xunfeng, boundless rain, and world-destroying thunder... and so on, falling from the sky, that great immortal power, it simply scared everyone stupid.

When a zombie saw that Zombie Zu was in trouble, he rushed up to help, but his body was easily torn apart by the wind, rain, and thunder and lightning.

This can't help but make people feel frightened, and what kind of pressure the five people who are in the center of everything are undergoing.

Zombies, whether they are descendants of generals or not, are generally known for their hard and powerful bodies, but the advantages of the descendants of generals are particularly obvious.

"You can't let Yu Ji become a lone immortal, Flame City... The city of fires must be breached, and Huashan must be split. At this time, among the Daomen, the other two veins, who were almost unable to work, as well as some Buddhist masters who came to fall into the well, all had a common idea with each other.

Yu Ji's strength was so strong that it almost scared them stupid.

Isn't it ordinary for a zombie ancestor?

But he was suppressed by all of him, how strong.

If the immortals don't come out, then Yu Ji, the lone immortal, is almost invincible.

"Quick! While the Flame is also contained, let's attack the Flame City! Destroy the Huashan Sect and invite the Agarwood Axe to split Huashan!" Bai Yuchan said.

A word woke up the dreamer, and many Dao Sect masters no longer cared about the battle between Yu Ji and the five zombie ancestors, and instead pounced on the Flame City.

The people of Huashan, who had been on guard in the Flame City, also discovered the movement of the Daomen.

Knowing that Gu Chuanxia was the one who taught him the "Book of Freedom", Li Wuxin, who had been officially accepted as a disciple by Gu Chuanxia, had already been sent to the city wall of Flame City by Gu Chuanxia.

Seeing the people in the Dao Gate rushing towards him, Li Wuxin, who was already an innate martial artist, directly embodied an anti-aircraft missile and carried out a covering bombing. Once the true qi was exhausted, several Huashan disciples rushed up and did not hesitate to cross their true qi into Li Wuxin's body.

Li Wuxin was like a fort, pestle on the wall of the Flame City, all kinds of high-tech weapons and fantasy weapons condensed, although they couldn't really stop the footsteps of the Dao Sect masters, but they also caused them trouble.

And the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect also merged with the disciples of the Huashan Sect, although the realm of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect was generally lower, but the various means imagined, with the swordsmanship and sword qi of the Huashan disciples, often had miraculous effects.

Pair with each other, far beyond the effect of one plus one.

An even more vigorous offensive and defensive battle began.

This second war, with the support of Gu Chuanxia behind it, the Flame City is undoubtedly stronger. And the power of the Daomen, under the faint oppression of the zombie army, has been somewhat restrained, and he does not dare to let go of all his hands and feet.

This increase and decrease made the Daomen not as powerful as the first time it broke through the Flame City, but fell into a relative stalemate.

The sun rose and set twice.

On Buzhou Mountain, Gu Chuanxia has gradually felt that the gap between himself and the mortal world has become thin, and the reversed time has to be paved back on the right track, and the 'history' that once appeared has been completely erased, no longer true, but a bubble.

Although he did not drive away the Daomen army, it also played a role in delaying.

In the siege battle of the Daomen, many zombies have secretly joined the battle and secretly attacked and killed those Daomen disciples.

It's not that the zombie ancestors gave orders, they didn't have this position and necessity. The handsome people came just to take away the sand from the hands of the Daomen.

The zombies act on their own, attracted by the blood, evil spirit, and death on the battlefield.

These are their roots, as if plates of delicacies were placed in front of them, making them completely unable to resist temptation.

With the addition of zombies, the crumbling Flame City has indeed been given a chance to breathe.

Li Wuxin looked at the Daomen masters who were about to rush to the city wall, and they were all pounced on by zombies, biting open their necks and sucking blood, and as soon as they let go, the whole person fell backwards.

Someone behind him supported Li Wuxin.

Li Wuxin didn't have to look back to know that it was Wukong.

Compared with Li Wuxin, in this battle, Wukong's role is much smaller, and he has recently followed the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect to fight with the disciples of Huashan, and he also has time to rest in shifts. The energy is quite high.

"It's hard work! I lost to you in this game! This battle, without me, makes no difference. But it's really not going to work without you. Wukong hugged Li Wuxin and said with a stinky face.

Li Wuxin pulled his mouth and smiled, a little weak.

Using too much fantasy power, his brain is now aching like a pinprick, and he doesn't want to say any nonsense.

Syllable!

One of the walls has fallen!

Those zombies are not really living bodhisattvas who save suffering, they are monsters that feed on human blood, evil qi, and death qi, and the people in the Daomen are their food, and the same is true for the Huashan disciples and ordinary people in the Flame City.

They had already seen the horror of these monsters, and many Huashan disciples looked at the city wall that had been broken by zombies, and their faces turned pale.

If you die under the blade of the Dao Sect master, you can still leave a corpse. If you are bitten to death by zombies, it will not be very pretty.

If you are lucky, you will just be drained of your spirit, and if you are unlucky, the corpse will be poisoned into your body and turn into a walking corpse.

One bite turns into a zombie, that is the ability of the descendants of the general, and it is not without a price, you must inject your own zombie essence into the body of the bitten person, and change its bloodline.

Generally, people who are not particularly close or necessary, and the descendants of generals are reluctant to give their energy to transform zombies.

As for the rest of the zombies, if they bite them, they will only become irrational walking corpses, and they are not immortal zombies at all.

Li Wuxin looked at these zombies, pushed Wukong away, and his whole body flashed with golden light.

The next moment, Li Wuxin turned into a huge light source, a huge Gundam flew out of the light source, the huge body of all mechanical steel, did not care about the poisonous gas and evil gas entangled in the zombies, and with a movement of his hands, he drew a huge ship slashing knife and swept across the battlefield.

Thundered!

High in the sky, the sky seemed to be completely torn apart.

All the stars were spinning rapidly, like a huge spinning net barrel. The starlight condenses, as if to cleanse all dirt and uncleanness.

"Shangqing Immortal Method, Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket!"

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