Zombie Cultivation in the City

Kong has great strength, but in the face of Li Zhiqiu who is extremely fast, fearless in Taoism, invulnerable to weapons and guns, and looks like a monster, the casual cultivators at the Jindan stage have no effective methods, and feel extremely aggrieved.

"Old Jin, let's go."

Seeing the figure galloping across the sky, Taoist Ziyang, who noticed the actions of the various factions, seemed to know the end of the matter, his face was ashen, and his whole body fell into a icy cold.

After recovering his senses, Taoist Ziyang yelled to his old friend at the side, and flew towards him with a resolute heart, the blood-colored purple sword shone with an incomparably bright light.

Only those who practice swords can achieve greatness if they go forward indomitably.

At this moment, a purple light seemed to break through the boundary of space, and appeared beside Li Zhiqiu in an instant.

The incomparable radiance amazed everyone and blinded all beings.

Putting your body into the sword is a shortcut.

After experiencing the scene just now, Ziyang Taoist who once felt fearful and retreated knew that he had a demon in his heart.For him who specializes in swordsmanship, even if the opponent is removed, he may stop at the golden core in this life.For Taoist Ziyang, who has always pursued the ultimate sword, this is undoubtedly a huge blow, and the meaning of life seems to be lost.

On the contrary, the gilt Taoist who has learned complicated things will not fall into the demons. After this catastrophe, if he goes back to cultivate himself, he may not be without greater achievements.

Knowing the other party's background, Taoist Ziyang knew that this matter would not be good. At this time, he understood why the two Taoists let the treasure fall into the other party's hands so easily. The real person already knew the identity of the other party.To make the two Taoists so scrupulous, and to see Li Zhiqiu's ability with his own eyes, Taoist Ziyang will not think that the zombie gods are just legends.

Whether you can kill the opponent or not.He's going to hide like a mouse.As a swordsman.Ziyang Taoist absolutely does not allow himself to live in such a miserable life.Since he was going to die sooner or later, why should he be so useless.

Immersed in the way of swordsmanship for more than 200 years, Taoist Ziyang naturally has his unique skill, which is to enter the sword with his body.

Infuse all the energy and energy into the natal sword, break through the limitations of the realm in an instant, and reach the threshold of the way of the sword.

Tao, the will of heaven.

Kendo, the ultimate sword.

Only to understand where the Tao lies.Only then can you step through the void and become a fairy.It can be said that only monks in the transcending tribulation period can comprehend the true meaning of Tao and can be called cultivators, and the rest can only be called immortal cultivators.Of course, there are also some geniuses who comprehended the meaning of the Tao early, but those were all the generation of immortals in ancient times.In today's age when the Dao is not clear, even the monks who have comprehended the Dao's will can only nest in some cave to delay the passage of life.Waiting for the way of heaven to open again.

In short, it doesn't matter whether Taoist Ziyang's cultivation is still in the golden core stage at this time.At the moment when he plunged into the sword with his body, the strength he displayed was absolutely comparable to the blow of a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

It can be said that at this moment, Taoist Ziyang, the monks of the Dacheng period are afraid to avoid it when they see him.

The price is...

"Old sheep..."

Seeing the astonishing strength erupted by his old friend, the gilt Taoist opened his eyes angrily, and his heart was filled with infinite grief and indignation.Having entered the caves left behind by their predecessors and having known each other for two hundred years, the Taoist gilt certainly knows the price that Taoist Ziyang paid for entering the sword with his body.

The way of the sword is manifested, and the spirit is scattered.

That is the price of life.

"I take the test."

Seeing Zijian approaching in the blink of an eye, Li Zhiqiu only cursed inwardly, and before he even had time to react, he flew out as if he had been hit hard.

Pain, the whole body hurts like the bones are broken.

This was the only thought in Li Zhiqiu's mind, and he even had a feeling of death the moment he was hit.

It is too strong.

Incomparably severe pain came from all over the body, and Li Zhiqiu heard the whistling wind, he felt like the person who was just knocked into the air by him.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Continuous impact sounds sounded, and Li Zhiqiu's figure quickly passed through the woods. Wherever he passed, all the trees that had grown for hundreds of years were broken in the middle, bringing up branches and leaves all over the sky.

I don't know how many trees were broken, the scene in front of Li Zhiqiu just stopped when he saw several golden lights rushing towards his face, the most conspicuous one was a huge golden seal.

Seeing that Li Zhiqiu was frustrated, how could the rest of the casual cultivators of the golden core stage who had been aggrieved before miss such a good opportunity, the golden seal with the binding power took the lead in locking on Li Zhiqiu, and the other golden ring suddenly increased dozens of times, and the two The power of the magic weapon quickly suppressed the space around him.

At this time, the magic weapon of the Jindanqi cultivator showed its true power.

With its body, it communicates with the world and manifests the power of laws.

It can be called a magic weapon.

"Ha ha…"

After Li Zhiqiu was knocked into the air, the purple sword remained in mid-air, and Taoist Ziyang's figure reappeared, his face was rosy, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked extremely energetic.

Glancing at the young monk who was jointly suppressed by several magic weapons, Taoist Ziyang let out a burst of inexplicable laughter, either ridiculed, excited, or helpless.

"Old sheep..."

Instead of killing Li Zhiqiu, the pale gilt Taoist came to his friend, his eyes full of pain.

"..."

Facing his old friend who has known him for hundreds of years, Taoist Ziyang opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.

The purple sword weapon that had already been overwhelmed broke instantly, and Taoist Ziyang's entire body turned into crystal fragments without sound, floating in the air.

At the moment of disappearing, Taoist Ziyang had a satisfied smile on his face. It can be said that it is a blessing in life to be able to comprehend the ultimate sword at the last moment of his life, but the price is too high.

The moment he put his body into the sword, Taoist Ziyang's spirit reached the peak state of his life, making the purple sword, which was no more than a medium-sized magic weapon, burst out with power comparable to a blow from a monk in the period of robbery.However, after the eruption, the energy and spirit that merged into the sword will be annihilated at the moment the sword is broken.

"brother…"

He stretched out his hand, but only felt a touch of warmth. The gilt Taoist who always greeted people with a smile was now covered with tears.

His parents, brothers and relatives have passed away long ago, and the descendants left behind do not know of his existence. The only concern of the Taoist gilt is this friend who has been inseparable for more than 200 years. How could he not be sad at the price.

Clutching the only trace of warmth with a single fist, the gilt Taoist didn't even look at the young monk who was besieged by several magic weapons, stepped on the golden cone, and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

At the last moment of Ziyang Taoist, Gilded Taoist clearly knew what the other party was going to say, that is...

Hurry up.

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Thank you for the monthly ticket of the boring monkey children's shoes, and thank you for following up. The recent update of the Yangtze River is indeed a bit weak. I can only say sorry here, and please forgive me. (To be continued..)