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Chapter 1050: Taoist Qianhe! (Please subscribe!)

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Hua Shier released the Moon Golden Wheel and started his unparalleled mowing mode. In almost an instant, except for the flying zombie in the sky, all the zombies that people could see were chopped into two.

Zombies are creatures that gather the resentment of heaven and earth, and are born from bad luck. They are immortal, immortal, and indestructible. If they were cut into two pieces by Fan Tie, they would definitely not die. However, the Moon Golden Wheel is an immortal weapon of the Kunlun Sect in the "Shushan World". It has a built-in BUFF that can uphold righteousness and ward off evil. It is more useful than any thousand-year-old peach wood sword. Therefore, after those zombies fell to the ground, they were rushed by the energy carried by the immortal weapon and instantly turned into ashes.

Everyone was stunned. The corpse-driving king from Xiangxi asked, "Brother Hua, what is that?"

Hua Twelve smiled faintly, turned slightly, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and acted like a show-off:

"This is a magic weapon I got by chance, the Moon Gold Wheel!"

"Menstrual wheel?"

The four of them were so shocked that their eyes widened: "No wonder he is so domineering!"

Everyone else gasped, the name 'menstrual wheel' sounds very evil-repelling!
Hua Twelve was very upset: "Golden Moon Wheel, Golden Wheel! Not the Menstrual Wheel, Taoist Simu, I find that you are an old man who doesn't practice cultivation!"

Taoist Simu also knew that he had made a mistake. He touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "Misunderstanding, I am old and my hearing has deteriorated."

Roar!
The flying zombie floating in the air was stunned when it saw all its kind fall to the ground in an instant, but then it seemed to become ferocious, letting out a huge corpse roar, and then swooped down towards the people on the ground.

"careful!"

Seeing the flying zombie rushing down, the Xiangxi Corpse Driving King and Simu both loudly warned everyone.

Hua Shier was about to use the Moon Gold Wheel to kill the flying zombie, but Xu Baijiu quickly said:
"Brother, how about this being my Taoist soldier?"

Xu Baijiu also had his own little thoughts. When he was in Jiuquan Town, he got along well with Ren Tingting and they seemed to be in love with each other, but his soldier was Ren Tingting's grandfather.

If he and Ren Tingting really get together, then Ren Tingting's grandfather will also be his, Xu Baijiu's grandfather. In that case, it would be a bit unreasonable to use Old Master Ren as a thug and just close the door and let the dog out for no reason.

The flying zombie in front of him was stronger than Old Master Ren in terms of momentum, appearance, and ability. If he could be refined into a Taoist soldier, it would not only enhance his strength, but also allow Old Master Ren to rest in peace, so that he would not be looked down upon when he went to the Ren family to propose marriage in the future.

When Hua Twelve heard his adopted brother's request, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay!" With a thought, the Moon Golden Wheel turned into a stream of light and entered his body.

Then, facing the flying zombie swooping down, he opened his palms and used the 'Tathagata Great Capture' that combined the Buddha's Light Hand Seal and Taoist magical powers!
A huge palm of light and shadow grabbed the flying zombie and slammed it directly in the middle of the Jiang family's yard. The scene was like Buddha slapping Monkey King, but it was a poor version.

With a loud bang, a huge palm print three meters in diameter and twelve meters deep appeared not far in front of the crowd. The flying zombie fell sprawled in the center of the palm print.

Simu sucked in a breath of cold air. He was worthy of being an existence that even the ancestors could not respect. Now it seemed that the one with such godly means was indeed not someone that could be used by an ordinary person.

Just when Hua Twelve was about to hit the flying zombie again, first killing it half to death and then further subduing it, the leader of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Lei, suddenly flew up, holding a steel knife with a magic seal on it, and stabbed it towards the heart of the flying zombie in the pit, shouting:

"Pay the lives of my fellow apprentices!"

Obviously, Lei had his own plans. He didn't want the flying zombie that killed dozens of his fellow apprentices to stay in the human world as a Taoist soldier. He wanted to kill Hua Shier before he could take action to avenge his fellow apprentices.

Under normal circumstances, 'Lei' would never expect to kill the flying zombie, and he would never dare to face the flying zombie alone. But now, in his opinion, the flying zombie had been crippled by Hua Twelve, and he saw an opportunity to gain an advantage, so he decisively took action.

This scene was unexpected, and Simu said anxiously: "Nephew."

Hua Twelve's expression remained calm. He retracted his hand that was about to strike out again, stood with his hands behind his back, and a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ding!
The demon-slaying sword of Maoshan Wuzong was stabbing at the heart of the flying zombie, but it did not even hurt the zombie's skin. Sparks flew out from the place where the tip of the sword touched the zombie's skin. This sword was like hitting a body of steel, and even its demon-slaying properties could not break the opponent's skin.

Lei's pupils shrank sharply, and realizing that something was wrong, he wanted to withdraw, but it was too late.

The flying zombie grabbed his knife-holding arm and plunged directly into the ground.

This flying zombie can also burrow underground!
Lei was pulled into the ground and disappeared.

There was wind, rain and lightning, and the three of them exclaimed, "Brother!"

The three men jumped into the pit and dug three feet into the ground, but could not find any trace of the thunder.

Taoist Simu looked at Hua Twelve and said, "Brother Hua, look at my nephew."

He wanted to ask Hua Twelve to help save people.

Hua Twelve's expression remained calm, and he simply said, "Good fortune and bad luck come from nowhere, but only from people themselves. He is seeking death himself, what can I do!"

In the previous incident with the female ghost Shanshan, Lei was attracted by her beauty and kept complaining to him.

Now Hua Shier wants to get a better Taoist soldier for his cheap brother, but this guy comes out to make trouble. He still wants him to help save people. Does he really think that immortals have no temper?

In addition, this "Lei" was not a good person. In the original plot, when facing the flying zombie, he didn't care about the lives of Fengyu and Dian, abandoned his three junior brothers, and eloped with Shanshan. If he hadn't gone in the wrong direction and ran to the zombie's lair, he would have escaped and followed Shanshan shamelessly.

Hua Twelve could leave a fool alone, but he couldn't save this fool. Would he save him and continue to disgust himself? Ugh!

Simu is not like these four nephews who have just come out of seclusion. He has been in the world and is familiar with the ways of the world. He guessed Hua Twelve's thoughts at a glance and naturally had no intention of complaining. If he had to complain, he could only blame that nephew for not knowing what is good for him.

But despite the complaints, people still need to be saved. If Hua Shier doesn't help, the Maoshan Sect can only rely on itself.

Simu immediately took out a piece of talisman paper and folded it into a paper crane. He clasped his hands together, muttered something, and then jumped into the pit. He took a trace of flying zombie's breath from the soil and slapped it on the paper crane. The paper crane fluttered up and flew straight out of the Jiang family mansion.

"Chase!"

Simu shouted, and everyone followed at the same time.

But when everyone left the Jiang family mansion, they were stunned to see that the streets of Fukang Town were full of zombies.

The corpse-driving king from Xiangxi swallowed his saliva when he saw this and said, "Which bastard created so many zombies!"

After he finished speaking, he saw everyone looking at him, and he was surprised and said, "Was what I said wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

Simu nodded and said, "You are absolutely right, but have you ever thought that the bastard might be you?"

The Xiangxi Corpse Driving King was startled for a moment, then he realized that he had lured these zombies here using the Miaojiang secret method of luring corpses. He immediately said unhappily:
"They were zombies in the first place, how could I have created them?"

Simu had no time to argue with his old friend, so he turned to Hua Twelve for help:
"Brother Hua, please take care of these zombies, otherwise there will be a big mess!"

At this time, everyone had heard screams coming from different places in Fukang Town. It was obvious that zombies had rushed into people's homes and started harming people.

Hua Twelve nodded: "I will go kill the zombies, you guys go chase the flying zombie, I will come find you when I come back!"

As he spoke, he released the Moon Golden Wheel, and man and sword became one. They turned into a stream of light, shuttled back and forth a few times, and then disappeared.

The next moment, the surrounding zombies were first split into two, and then turned into ashes. In just a short moment, they were chopped into ashes by the sword energy on the Moon Gold Wheel.

Xiangxi Corpse Driving King thought of something and exclaimed, "Sword Immortal, this brother Hua has the same skills as the Sword Immortal rumored by our clan. He is a Sword Immortal!" Simu thought so too, but there was no time to talk about it now. He shouted to everyone, "Hurry up and chase that flying zombie. Saving people is the most important thing!"

After saying that, he quickly called on everyone to chase in the direction where the paper crane flew.

It took Hua Shier less than ten minutes to clear out all the zombies and wax corpses in Fukang Town, and he earned more than 2,000 mission points in this wave.

Seeing that the stock price had increased by so much, Hua Shier couldn't help but sigh that Mr. Jiang was really not a human being. He had killed countless people in the past two hundred years.

After killing the last zombie, suddenly an explosion was heard from the east of the town.

Hua Shier soared into the air, and the next moment, he had arrived at the place where the sound came from, and saw a bald man, Taoist Simu, and the Xiangxi Corpse Driving King, working together to fight against the flying zombie.

Xu Baijiu stood in the distance, holding the jade token in his hand, and also controlled Old Master Ren to join the battle.

As for Fengyu, Dian and the other two, they couldn't get involved in this kind of battle and could only worry.

As the bald man was fighting, he suddenly took out something like a detonator, lit the fuse with a flick of his finger, and threw it at the flying zombie.

Simu and the Xiangxi Corpse-Driving King quickly flew away.

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With a loud bang, Fei Zhuang and Old Master Ren both had their faces covered in black. It was obvious that the explosion just now came from here.

Several people in the battle of Hua Twelve Dynasty shouted: "Master Simu, get out of the way, leave this to me!"

Simu and the Xiangxi Corpse Driving King all agreed, but the bald man ignored them and continued to rush forward, but was grabbed by Simu: "Junior brother, my friend has great magical powers, enough to subdue the flying zombies!"

Hua Twelve saw everyone retreating, and casually used "Tathagata Great Grasp" and slammed the flying zombie to the ground with a bang. A huge palm-deep pit appeared on the ground.

Although the flying zombie has no intelligence, it can sense the danger. Seeing the same trick again, it immediately uses earth escape to escape again.

Hua Shier controlled the 'Tathagata Great Grasp' into a hook hand, and shoveled it out directly like an excavator, and then ravaged it in various ways.

In the end, even though the flying zombie had skin and bones of iron and was invulnerable to swords and spears, Hua Shier still broke its bones and tendons with his "Tathagata Great Capture". Only then did he use a corpse-suppressing talisman to stick on its forehead to suppress it.

He clapped his hands, and as everyone looked as if they had seen God, he announced:

"Finish and call it a day!"

Xu Baijiu came over and looked him up and down suspiciously: "Brother, are you really my brother?"

Hua Twelve rolled his eyes unhappily: "You can call me brother if you want, or call me dad, I don't object!"

"Screw you!"

Xu Baijiu punched him in annoyance, but the punch didn't hurt Hua Twelve at all. Xu Baijiu then came to terms with it. Who else could it be but his brother? No matter how powerful he was, he was still his brother. He immediately laughed.

Ignoring his smirking cheap brother, Hua Twelve took a step forward and put his hand in front of the bald man: "Hey, what do you want to do?"

While Hua Shier and Xu Baijiu were chatting, the bald man took out something that looked like a demon-subduing pestle and was about to poke it into the flying zombie's heart.

Seeing Hua Twelve trying to stop him, the bald man immediately shouted, "Get out of the way! If we don't get rid of this flying zombie, there will be trouble in the future!"

Simu was afraid of a conflict between the two, so he stepped forward and introduced them:

"Brother Hua, this is Brother Ji Ying, the successor of the Wu Zong of our Maoshan Sect. Brother Hua has great magical powers. He killed all the zombies in the town."

He was implicitly giving Ji Ying a hint, telling his junior brother Wu Zong that the person in front of him had great magical powers, so he should try to make friends with him and not offend him.

But Ji Ying was unexpectedly ungrateful: "Brother Hua, you better get out of the way and let me get rid of this flying zombie, get rid of the harm to the people, and avenge my apprentice!"

His eyes turned red when he spoke.

Simu sighed and pointed to a place not far away. There he saw a dried corpse lying there. All the blood and energy in its body had been drained by the flying zombies. Its original appearance could no longer be seen, but the clothes it was wearing were exactly the same as the clothes Lei had worn before.

No need to think too much, this corpse driver is the 'Lei'.

Hua Twelve also suddenly realized, no wonder this Vulture was so impulsive: "Vulture, um, it's Master Ji Ying, right?"

Ji Ying's face turned black. What do you mean by scolding someone without exposing his weaknesses?

Hua Twelve smiled awkwardly, and immediately said that he wanted to keep the flying zombie to make a Taoist weapon for his adopted brother.

Ji Ying waved his hand and said, "No, dozens of my disciples died in the hands of the flying zombie. This thing is inhumane. If I keep it, it will definitely become a disaster. I must kill it!"

Hua Twelve's smile faded. "Get lost! Am I negotiating with you? I am the one who subdued this flying zombie, so I have the final say on how to deal with it. If you dare, I will let it go and you two can fight!"

Ji Ying's face froze. He didn't expect Hua Twelve to be so disrespectful to him. He turned to look at Taoist Simu, who made a helpless expression.

Ji Ying wanted to take action, but when he thought of Hua Twelve's magical skills just now, he sighed heavily and turned to greet his three disciples:
"let's go!"

Ji Ying left overnight with his three disciples Feng Yu and Dian. When they left, they did not even say goodbye to Simu, his senior brother from the Northern Sect, and it was obvious that he was resentful.

Hua Shier looked at the backs of the Maoshan Wuzong and his men as they walked away, and shook his head, saying, "They are really like stones from a toilet, so smelly and hard!"

Simu also sighed: "The people of Wuzong are just like this, but Junior Brother Ji hates evil and hates evil, but he doesn't have any bad intentions!"

Hua Twelve nodded, acknowledging Simu's statement, but still said:

"This Ji Ying has little ability, but a bad temper. I'm afraid he will be easily defeated if he is too stubborn!"

He said this a few years later, Simu received news that Ji Ying sacrificed himself while chasing another corpse king, using himself as bait to attract the thunder, and died together with the corpse king.

Everyone returned to Jiang's house and stayed there for another day, before setting off again at night.

After this incident, the population of Fukang Town declined, and the remaining people moved away, and it gradually became a deserted ghost village. Of course, this is all a story for later.

After passing Fukang Town, the Xiangxi Corpse Driving King said goodbye to everyone and took another fork in the road.

Simu took a few people to deliver the goods, and then went to his secluded place.

But before he returned home, he saw a soul-guarding team carrying a coffin coming from afar.

In front of the team, there was a man wearing a Taoist robe. Simu thought he looked familiar, so he informed Hua Twelve and Xu Baijiu. The three of them stood by the road and waited for a while. When the team approached, the Taoist leader called out, "Brother Simu!"

Simu also recognized the other party and said happily: "Junior Brother Qianhe!"

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