Han Chu made a new breakthrough, and his cultivation was multiplied, and at this time, he tried his best to use this Xuanming Yin Thunder, and the power was far from being comparable to the day before yesterday, on the black thunder ball, the crackling thunder snake swam away, the thunder roared shortly, and the destructive power of the Xuanying Yin Thunder was amazing, bringing up a distorted black light and shadow, and shot straight towards Li Daoling's face door.

"Hmph! It turns out that he is just a little foundation building monk, the pearl of rice, and he dares to compete for glory with the sun and the moon."

Han Chu's move, Li Daoling suddenly saw through Han Chu's cultivation, and when he thought that he was frightened by a small monk who had just entered the foundation building period, Li Daoling's already ugly face suddenly became even more permeating, and a black gas came out of his hand to surround the small banner with the faint sound of ghosts crying wolves, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of black smoke was spilled.

Thunder is originally a thing that specializes in breaking filth and evil, even if the Xuanyin Thunder is a thunder method with a pure yin temperament, and it also has great restraint on ghost fog zombies, but Li Daoling's strength surpasses Han Chu a lot, and at this time, in this black smoke cloud, the unjust ghosts and ghosts actually did the opposite, and they swarmed and covered the thunderball.

The scalp-full sound of "Kaka" continued to come out, and the thousands of powerful ghosts rushed up without fear of death, even if they were burned by the black smoke around the thunder, their souls were scattered, and they rushed up one by one to tear the thunderball into pieces.

"Damn! that's perverted!"

The difference in strength between the two is too big, where does Han Chu dare to fight, throw out a thunderball and turn around and run.

But Shen Nian was still observing Li Daoling's methods, and when he saw this scene at this time, his eyes were suddenly wide-eyed, and the Xuanying Yin Thunder that he sent with all his strength was so easily dissolved by the other party.

It's a big trouble! Han Chu had to grit his teeth secretly at the moment, secretly screaming in his heart that he was unlucky, how could he have met this tyrannical character.

The essence and blood in the body burst out with all their might, taking advantage of this short moment, they fled as if flying, and the dark light wrapped the body, although it had not yet reached the point of flying with imperial qi, but every step could also rush out of the thousands of meters away.

Although it seemed to be an understatement and a gesture of ease, Li Daoling's resistance to the consumption of the thunder ball was far less easy than Han Chu imagined.

"Hmph! I underestimated you junior!"

Stretching out his hand, as soon as the black little banner was in his hand, Li Daoling's thin face suddenly twitched slightly with distress.

This Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Banner is the most mainstream magic weapon of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, the Yin and Evil Cold Wind that is gathered in it, seals the ghosts, and feeds them with the essence blood of the living beings, the more powerful the ghosts, the more creatures that are fed, the more powerful it is, once released, the Yin Wind gusts, erodes the bones**, and thousands of ghosts walk together, which can tear and devour all the living beings within more than ten miles, which can be attacked and defended, and it is very strong.

This Hundred Ghosts Soul Devouring Banner is his natal magic weapon for double cultivation, tempered for many years, and thousands of powerful ghosts are sealed in the flag, and its power is also famous in the sect.

Seeing that Han Chu was only building a foundation and cultivating, and only using low-level spells such as Xuanming Yin Thunder, Li Daoling despised it in his heart, and released powerful ghosts to resist at will, but he never knew that Han Chu's life qi was extremely pure, and the Yin and Cold Qi was even more consistent with the attributes of Xuanming Yin Thunder.

Although he tore up the thunderball, the powerful ghosts he had nourished for many years were also scattered more than a dozen of them, which made him feel distressed, and he cursed in a low voice at the moment, and he didn't dare to hold it too big, and patted the blood coffin on his waist, and a black shadow came out of the black coffin.

Different from the tall and burly of ordinary zombies, this zombie is short, shriveled, with hanging eyebrows, triangular eyes, two fangs in its mouth full of dim yellow tartar, wearing tattered Taoist robes, and its dead skin is full of traces of flame burning and sharp blade scratching, like a sun-dried monkey, with a few strands of black and green hair on its head, and a look of honor is really not daring to be understood.

But as soon as this zombie appeared, the surrounding wind suddenly gusted, and the already cool night suddenly became even colder.

The thin and stiff roared silently, and his feet were like flying, and the speed was like a violent wind passing by, with a fierce sound of breaking the air, and appeared behind Han Chu in an instant.

The piercing sound of breaking the air quickly behind him went from far to near, and in just a few breaths, it had already appeared behind him across a distance of several kilometers.

Han Chu looked shocked, and gasped in shock by the terrifying speed of the puppet zombie.

"Hell, it's really troublesome! I can't run away! I can only do it! Damn the Barbarian Ghost Sect! You wait for me. ”

Frowning and muttering to himself, the zombie came too fast, and Han Chu could only stiffen his scalp, thinking that since he came to this world, these Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples had been making trouble for himself three times and twice, and Han Chu's heart was suddenly full of endless resentment towards this sect.

"Yin Man Out of the Coffin"

Reaching out and patting the bloody coffin in his waist, the black zombie puppet was released.

Although his own strength is far above the black zombie, if he fights with the zombie at this time, the secret of his identity will definitely be exposed.

Han Chu is not an ignorant novice who has just arrived here, zombies are already aliens, and they are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and zombies like him are even more aliens among aliens, once this kind of thing spreads, it will be really a big trouble.

I'm afraid that the monks in this world, whether good or evil, will search for themselves all over the world, although the purpose is probably different, but it is no different for him.

The black zombie roared angrily, with a thick corpse qi rolling down, as if it were an ancient beast, and flew up violently, on the other hand, the thin zombie, slender and dexterous, with a pale green phantom, as if it was a poisonous snake spitting letters, venomous and fast, without any sound.

The huge zombie and the small dried corpse collided together, and the thick corpse qi on the black zombie's body churned violently, although it was brave and fierce, but it couldn't stop the huge strength gap, relying on the skillful martial arts and exquisite perfection, it barely blocked the attack of the thin zombie.

The sharp claws that were a foot long shone with emerald green light, and the thin zombie roared silently, and its body accelerated violently, rotating rapidly around the black zombie like a windmill, and the piercing scraping sound continued one after another, even if the black zombie was greatly increased by Han Chu's strength recently refined, and his body was extremely tough, he was brutally scratched by the claws of the thin zombie.

"Hey, that's a good material!"

Seeing that the black zombie was still resisting the stormy attack of his puppet zombies, although it was slightly damaged, but it was also some insignificant small wounds, Li Daoling's eyes suddenly lit up, and the love on his face could not be restrained at all.

A corpse suppression talisman appeared in his hand, ready to suppress this zombie, and after killing Han Chu, he would use it for his own use.

"Zuna Miscellaneous Daoist!

Han Chu was reluctant to let this zombie puppet with unlimited potential be destroyed here, seeing that Li Daoling was preparing to suppress the black zombie, where would he not fight back.

At the moment, he was unceremonious, forced out a large mouthful of essence blood in his mouth, used blood as ink, danced with both hands to draw thunder talismans, turned into a crackling thunderball and shot straight towards Li Daoling, anyway, he had a golden corpse quenching technique to protect himself, and he lost more than a dozen drops of essence blood, and he could recover in a short time.

"Hmph! Ignorant junior! I don't know whether to live or die!"

A fierce light flashed in Li Daoling's eyes, with the experience of the last time, he didn't dare to resist with a powerful ghost, his fingers volleyed into the void, and he drew a dark talisman at a very fast speed, and the divine light on the talisman flashed and turned into a huge black skull, the blood in his eyes was hideous, he opened his mouth and swallowed it, and he actually swallowed the thunderball into his abdomen.

The dull roar continued one after another, and the black gas on the huge skull surged violently like a stormy wave, and the faintly explosive thunder shone brightly, and finally the skull and the thunderball scattered at the same time.

Li Daoling turned to resist the Xuanying Yin Thunder, a strange smile of triumph appeared on Han Chu's face, and the figure that was originally rushing forward turned back violently, not only did not escape, but rushed straight towards the battle group where the two zombies were fighting.

If it is an ordinary corpse monk, naturally he will not do such a risky thing, the zombie body is strong, and the place of close combat is extremely dangerous, if he is accidentally caught, he will be disemboweled, but Han Chu is the body of an iron-armored corpse, and the strength of the body is still above the black zombie, so he is naturally fearless.

At the same time as Han Chu's movements, the suppressed black stiff roared violently, using his natural powers, and a blood-red evil qi appeared on his body, and the surging power made the black hair on his body stand upright, and a trace of blood light appeared on his hair, and his already burly body suddenly swelled, the size of a normal person.

Fierce roar, Black Zombie suddenly flew up, ignoring the attack of the shriveled zombies, allowing the opponent's sharp claws to pierce his lower abdomen, grabbing his intestines through the belly, and his thick arms slammed into his arms, like a huge black bear catching prey.

The shriveled zombie was caught off guard by this strange move, and under the drag of the huge power of the black zombie, he was almost thrown to the ground, letting out a burst of angry roars, the shriveled zombie waved its claws and was about to fight back, Han Chu had already rushed to his side with great speed, his hand was compressed to the extreme, and the thunderous Xuanying Yin Thunder inside was stuffed into his mouth.

As soon as the black zombie who was almost disemboweled, was put into a blood coffin, Han Chu was nervous and sweated coldly, and ran away without looking back.

"Junior!"

Where could Li Daoling have expected that Han Chu had such a strange move that was not afraid of death, and as soon as he dealt with the Xuan Yin Thunder in front of him, he saw the scene of Han Chu stuffing the Yin Thunder into the mouth of the zombie puppet, and let him howl in anger, he couldn't stop the Yin Thunder from exploding.

There was a muffled roar, the shriveled zombie screamed miserably, half of his face was blown out with a fang, and his small body was thrown out by the powerful force of the thunder explosion, and smashed on the ground, and it took three or four breaths to get up from the ground, and let out a terrible howl with only one fang left.

"Rubbish!"

Li Dao snorted angrily, stretched out his hand and slapped the blood coffin, and put the puppet zombie into the coffin to recuperate from his injuries.

"Damn junior, you insulted me so much, I will definitely draw your soul to train into a powerful ghost, and the zombie body to train into a zombie, so that you will never be able to live beyond the life!

Seeing Han Chu disappear into the horizon at an extremely fast speed, an angry flush rose on Li Daoling's pale face, and he sneered, waving his hand and throwing the small black banner in his hand into the sky.