After this strange thunder creature appeared, the thunder chain wrapped around his body instantly flew out, wrapping around the zombie's body layer by layer, and the sound of "crackling" resounded in the surrounding space.

The zombie struggled angrily, and the black corpse aura erupted from the body soaked the thunder chain, and the zombie who could not break free let out a roar, and the corpse aura on the body was constantly beating, and a pitch-black sword gradually appeared in the surrounding void, the sword was like an arrow, "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh" collided with the thunder chain on the zombie's body, and in an instant, the thunder chain broke inch by inch and broke away from the zombie's body......

The thunder creature retracted the broken thunder chain with an expressionless face, and the wings covered with thunder and lightning on its back quickly agitated, and its body was suspended in the sky, and there were bursts of lightning and thunder in the sky.

A thick and cold lightning bolt in the sky suddenly slashed down from the dark clouds, like the anger of Lei Gong, slashing at the zombie with a momentum of heaven and earth splitting, and between heaven and earth, it was white.

In the face of the vagaries of the sky and the surging thunder, the zombies were not afraid at all, raised their heads, roared at the sky, and the countless evil swords flying around their bodies turned into a pitch-black sword qi flywheel hanging overhead, and crashed towards the thunder and lightning, blocking the thunder outside the evil qi sword wheel, and the evil qi sword wheel gradually dissipated after resisting the thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the zombie stomped on the ground with both feet, and the body rose with a billowing black corpse aura, and a flying body unceremoniously hugged the thunder creature that Zhou Yan manifested through the true intention of martial arts , Because at this time, Zhou Yan needs to use all his mind to control this thunder creature, so in the face of the zombie's hard-hitting move, he can't avoid it, and can only control this thunder creature to a hard-hitting duel between men.

With a "bang", in the end, it was the thunder creature that turned into true qi that couldn't parry it first, and returned into a golden thunder light cluster, blooming, emitting its last bit of residual heat.

There was another loud bang, and the zombie without sustenance fell to the ground heavily, and when it stood up again, Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw its new shape.

It turned out that the zombie at this time had broken two arms, and his body was also concave and convex, and his body was as black as charcoal, which was an indescribable strange sense.

The zombie shook his body vigorously, it seemed that it was useless, and it was already a non-mainstream dress.

However, Zhou Yan didn't expect that he had used his most powerful move so far, and he still couldn't defeat this zombie, and this zombie only broke two arms and broke his appearance, and there was no substantial blow to it.

I saw that the zombie's body was tumbling again, I really don't know how much corpse qi it has in its body, and the corpse qi turned into several sharp swords in the void, attacking Zhou Yan from all directions.

At this time, Zhou Yan finally realized that something was wrong, I go, I am tired and tired of feelings, that is, I will give you a plastic surgery, am I easy, this is really unreasonable, what can I do? Of course, Zhou Yan thought in his heart, but he did not stop doing things in his hand, he waved the stick in his hand, and used his true qi to destroy these evil swords.

I saw that the rich corpse qi gathered around the zombie, this was originally a place with extremely heavy yin qi, and due to unknown reasons, the speed at which this zombie transformed the corpse qi was obviously faster than that of ordinary zombies cultivated by hairy zombies, and for this zombie it was really standing on its home turf like a fish in water.

"Damn. What should I do?", Zhou Yan looked at the old monk Baiyun who was still sitting there and had no posture to move, and thought to himself, old man, how long do you have to get better!

I don't know if God heard the prayer in Zhou Yan's heart, or because Zhou Yan had better luck, just when Zhou Yan thought that he really couldn't support it, the old monk Baiyun who was sitting cross-legged on the ground opened his eyes, at this time Zhou Yan had already extinguished his confidence in going head-to-head with the boss, and now he has been using the Fengshen leg method and fighting and retreating, delaying time, for fear that he will not pay attention to the zombies to a high-end atmosphere and high-grade "hugging sister in the arms" KO yourself out, if Zhou Yan hadn't always had a glimmer of hope for this old monk of Baiyun, he would have run as far as he could, and he would still be here with ink! As for this zombie, who likes to deal with it, anyway, Lao Tzu will leave it alone.

After the old monk Baiyun finished cultivating, he finally stood up, his eyes swept the surrounding scene, and he had some general idea in his heart. With a movement of his mind, he took back the sandalwood golden Buddha that turned into a Buddha light barrier, and with a flick of his fingers, a string of Buddha bead bracelets flew out of his sleeves, and the Buddha bead bracelets exploded in the air, turning into a series of Buddha thunder and bombarding the zombies.

"Amitabha, Zhou Daoyou, you have worked hard this time, you should take a rest first! Thanks to the time you have delayed for so long, I have recovered my true qi cultivation. Otherwise, I don't know what to do, I don't know where my uncompetitive apprentice and Ning Gongzi are?"

I'm dizzy, you don't know what to do? What about me, do I know what to do? Zhou Yan, who was finally able to rest for a while, couldn't help but complain to the old monk Baiyun. Of course, if you think about it, you still have to say what needs to be said.

"Master, don't worry, I have already sent your apprentice and Brother Ning to a safe place first, and now they are only unconscious, and there is no big problem to life", Zhou Yan, who was sitting on the ground to rest, also had a relaxed tone. Nonsense, it's not like I'm working hard now, can I not be easy.

"I see, the poor monk is much more relieved, the poor monk here first thanked Zhou Daoyou for the life-saving grace of the apprentice, if he goes to Jinshan Temple another day, the poor monk must receive Zhou Daoyou well. ”

"It's easy to say, the master is polite, this is what I should do!"

Due to the fact that the thunder of the spell is now more damaging to the zombies cultivated by Mao Zhuang, the old monk Baiyun has been pinching the Buddha seal in his hand, and he has been attacking the zombie with the Buddha Ray, only to see that his body is elegant, and the movement of the pace also contains the Dharma, and the zombie has been hollowly manipulating the sword turned into the corpse qi to speed back and forth, but he has not even touched the corner of the old monk Baiyun's clothes.

The old monk Baiyun has been using the technique of "flying kites" to consume the corpse on the zombie's body, and now the zombie is already full of holes, it seems to be like a shoddy toy model, which can be broken when poked, Zhou Yan can also do this, but unfortunately he doesn't know any thunder Taoism Buddhism, and there is only one stick move that focuses on thunder, and it was also killed by zombies. Therefore, Zhou Yan could only hang him effectively, and could not cause him beneficial injuries.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some change in the situation, and a faint power fluctuation came from under this side of the earth, and a vague but surprising force broke out from under the shaking earth, and drilled into the body of this zombie like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

"Ah......", accompanied by a roar of zombies, his body shape has changed dramatically, the height of the original three zhang Wei'an rose from the ground, becoming more than ten zhang tall, the body is tall and mighty, the broken mouth of the two arms was entwined with a burst of black gas, and four hideous claws actually grew, and the wounds on his body were also disappeared under the effect of this burst of black gas, and a black gas streamer with a strange and evil aura was wrapped around his body, standing there with his head held high, motionless.

Not far from the Zhengqi Villa, the mysterious black-robed man appeared quietly again, only to see that there was this round mirror in front of him, which was as smooth as new, and what was displayed in the mirror was the scene around Zhou Yan and others, it turned out that this black-robed man had been watching Zhou Yan's every move, but Zhou Yan and they were completely unaware.

I saw a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Hmph, scholars, monks, Taoist priests, one by one you can't escape from the palm of my black mountain, although I killed the tree demon, but the cause is because of you, if you want to blame you for breaking into a place you shouldn't enter, in Lanruo Temple, I didn't dare to expose the secrets of that place, I didn't clean you up in time, let you live for a few more days, don't think that you escaped this catastrophe, here I can also clean you up." Let me take a look at the power of this zombie that has fused the Yin Spring and Dark Qi in the underworld, this is no less than the strength of a true immortal who has just entered the immortal level! I want to see how you deal with this reborn zombie, now that you have the Buddha Dao Technique, it doesn't have any effect. ”

"This breath is the breath from the underworld, but why did it suddenly appear here, and it is such a strong power of the underworld, I have never heard of it at all, is it that the heavens are going to kill us? We are destined to die here." , The old monk of Baiyun sensed the powerful momentum that he had never seen before in this force, and his heart was already a piece of death, knowing that he and the others were no longer its opponents now, so he looked at it with his eyes, and the momentum on this zombie's body had surpassed the cultivation of the mortal level and reached the strength of the immortal level. One mortal and one immortal, it is really a world of difference, the difference between clouds and mud, this is much greater than the difference between the innate and the acquired, a true immortal cultivator can easily destroy dozens of cultivators of the Dao realm with a single move, and they are now simply unable to resist the attack of the current zombies.

"Master, what's going on? What should we do now?" Faced with such a situation, Zhou Yan couldn't smile anymore, and looked at this zombie with a solemn face, now he has no clue!

The old monk of Baiyun looked at Zhou Yan, and then at the zombies that were still changing standing there, and made a firm decision in his heart, with a wave of his hand, the spirit soldier Tanguang Golden Buddha with a warm body flew out and fell into Zhou Yan's hands.

"Master, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Yan held the Sandalwood Golden Buddha in his hand and looked at the old monk Baiyun in puzzlement.

"Ning Daoyou, it seems that we have no chance to discuss Taoism and Zen in Jinshan Temple in this life, the poor monk hopes to be able to ask Zhou Daoyou for one last thing, I hope Zhou Daoyou can promise the poor monk. After these days of getting along, the poor monk knows that Zhou Daoyou is a trustworthy person, the poor monk is very relieved of you, and the poor monk hopes that Zhou Daoyou can take away my unangry apprentice and pass on my Tanguang Golden Buddha to him. The poor monk has nothing to worry about in his life, only one person in Shifang is a poor monk who watched him grow up from childhood to adulthood, and treated him like his own parent. The poor monk knows his character, so he is very uneasy, there is a poor monk's life for the Buddha's understanding, the poor monk can not teach the ten directions in the future, the poor monk hopes that the ten sides can really mature after my death, inherit the mantle of the poor monk, the future can be achieved, carry forward the Dharma, become a real monk, so that the poor monk will not be in vain in this life, Zhou Daoyou, you must be the last request of the poor monk in this life, please", the old monk Baiyun said in a heavy tone, with a calm face. It's like he's not going to do a life-and-death thing, but an ordinary daily little thing.