The 108th died
The zombie had already rushed behind Xuan'er, grabbing Xuan'er and gnawing and scratching, but Xuan'er didn't care about the scratching and biting of the infinitely powerful zombie, and still held the black iron rod and ate non-stop.
The zombie's seemingly powerful slap slapped on Xuan'er's body, making a piercing sound of gold and iron, but Xuan'er did not show a trace of injury, not even a trace of scratching and biting on its pale blue skin.
The zombie filmed for a while, bit for a while, and found that it couldn't hurt Xuan'er at all, and after his nails and teeth were broken off a lot, his eyes finally showed a trace of fear, stopped attacking Xuan'er, and returned to the old man's side.
And Tian Qing on the side is also depressed now.
He kept telling Xuan'er to attack the old man with his voice, but Xuan'er didn't seem to respond to Tian Qing's command, still holding the gnawed and incomplete iron rod, as if this hard thing was the delicacies of the mountains and the sea in its eyes.
The old man had a retreat in his heart. This kind of thunder-attribute heaven and earth spirit creature is most afraid of earth and stone attribute spirit weapons, and there is no such spirit weapon on his body that can trap this kind of spirit object.
However, his lifespan is only thirty or forty years left, and the only way to advance to the Dan stage at the moment is probably this heaven and earth spirit creature. This kind of heaven and earth spirit object transformed into a human form, if it is put at auction, it is estimated that it can fetch a sky-high price of millions of spirit stones.
If he had these spirit stones, then why wouldn't he be able to buy a large amount of pills to improve his cultivation? At that time, his longevity would increase by more than 200 years, and he would be able to accomplish many unfulfilled ideals and goals in this life.
Moreover, with these million spirit stones, it is not impossible for him to be promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, you must know that his exercises are very powerful, and they are obtained from a cave left over from an ancient ghost cultivator. Otherwise, with his qualifications alone, he would not be able to cultivate to this level at all.
Thinking of this, the old man's face showed a trace of hesitation, but then, replaced by the frenzy on his face, he suddenly slapped the storage bag and took out a small snow-white porcelain bottle.
This small porcelain vase, with a large belly and a thin neck, is about three inches long, and the mouth of the bottle is pasted with a yellow charm that is one finger long and half a finger wide.
After a hint of fear flashed in the old man's seemingly determined eyes, he took the yellow talisman suddenly.
A faint glow slowly floated out of the mouth of the bottle.
Seeing this, Tian Qing's eyes froze, and he muttered, "Yuan Shen!"
A trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and the seemingly thin Yuan Shen actually gave him a very dangerous aura. Now, the mana in Tian Qing's body has recovered about two percent, and the high-level spirit stone in his hand is still recovering his mana for him, Tian Qing decided to wait until the mana recovers to three percent, and immediately release his strongest killing move to kill the old man.
Turning his head to look at Xuan'er again, he was still gnawing on the iron rod, which was no more than half of it. Tian Qing gave it an order, but it still didn't reply.
Tian Qing saw that the old man and the yin ghost began to transmit the sound sentence by sentence.
Tian Qing's eyes flashed with gloom, he gritted his teeth, and decided to strike first, and immediately took out the Infinite Thunder Ring.
Looking at the old man's side, after the old man released the silk of the original god, he gently waved at the zombie, and the zombie came to the old man.
The old man pinched the trick with one hand, aimed at the zombie a little, and then bit the tip of his tongue, squirting out a large mouthful of black blood and spraying it on the zombie's body, the zombie was sprayed by this mouthful of black blood, and the original fierce and vicious face was instantly stunned, and he stood motionless in place.
Then the old man respectfully said to the primordial god: "Master Zu, please, I helped your apprentice grandson with this favor, kill that kid, and the apprentice grandson will definitely find you a suitable body to give you a new life."
"Hmph, I've trapped this ancestor for so long, you brute, when you encounter danger, you think that this ancestor is coming?"
"Ancestor, you can't say that, the apprentice grandson has been looking for a suitable body with you, but he has never found it, so he wronged you to stay in my soul bottle. After all, Ancestor, you also know that I have always wanted to find you the body of the Extreme Yin Body, and besides, I will also promise to lift the Ghost Yin Curse on your body."
After hearing these words, the Yuan Shen seemed to show a hint of joy and said, "Okay, you are the one who speaks! You must find the person with the Extreme Yin Body within ten years, and this ancestor will help you this time now!"
After Yuan Shen finished speaking, the green light on his body flashed, and with a whoosh, he directly sank into the zombie's heavenly spirit cover.
The zombie was possessed by the primordial spirit, and his eyes suddenly became clear. This zombie now seems not to be a monster, but more like an old man who exudes a calm aura.
The zombie moved its body a few times and nodded in satisfaction.
At this moment, a thunderball the size of a millstone came in an instant. Straight blasted at the old man and the zombie.
"Ancestor help!" The old man was almost completely powerless, and the body was extremely weak due to a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and even the mana that urged the rune treasure did not exist, and he was no longer able to dodge the oncoming thunderball.
But the zombie smiled cruelly, his figure flashed quickly, and he jumped into the air, without the slightest intention of intercepting the thunderball in the air.
"Duan Tianlong, if Lao Tzu is dead, you will also be cursed to death by that ghost curse!" the old man shouted with a hoarse voice of despair on his face full of resentment. He regretted it now, if the zombie had obeyed his orders, he could have allowed the zombie to stand in front of him to defend against this attack. However, the next moment, he had been blown into a piece of powder, and he didn't even scream.
The zombie looked at the old man who was blown up and the big pit on the ground, and smiled faintly: "Hmph, the ghost curse, the secret technique invented by this ancestor can also act on this ancestor, it's really a dream!"