From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 583 Fighting
Zhang Qingsong is a master of formations, so he can naturally feel the illusion of this formation at that moment just now, but it is also because of this that his complexion is even more ugly.

Both he and Henry Zhang thought that under such suppression of dragon spirit, it would be difficult for the men behind the scenes to mobilize the power of the formation.

But I didn't expect that the formation was activated when the walking corpse was completely killed by several refiners.

This kind of action not only shows the extraordinary cultivation of the people behind the scenes, but also shows that the dragon energy is gradually being consumed.

Uncle Jiu said: "Senior Brother Zhang is in serious trouble, the people behind the scenes must have already started refining corpses into demons."

When Uncle Jiu revealed the matter, all the monks knew the urgency of the world. Didn't they come here to destroy the conspiracy of the people behind the scenes, and at the same time release the dragon energy and rebuild the rivers and mountains.

But now the people behind the scenes have started to devour the dragon energy. If it slows down, wouldn't everything be over.

The impatient monk said: "Senior brother Zhang, let's rush in."

It's easy to say to rush in.

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly discovered terrifying roars coming from all directions.

The faces of the monks changed slightly, and when they looked closely, they saw the soaring corpse aura sweeping towards the sky.

In eight directions, eight disheveled zombies are rushing forward.

The first one was a zombie in armor with wounds on its skin. It looked like a soldier, but the bloody smell on its body was so strong that it seemed to scare people to death.

The one on the left has a haggard figure, thin and pale hair, and only looks like a skinny old man. His dark eyes make people feel panicked just by looking at them.

On one side is a black body, crawling and jumping on the ground, screaming, it looks more like a beast than a human, with sharp hands and feet, full of scales.

There are eight zombies in a row, all of which have strange appearances, the only thing is that the breath is terrifying, almost comparable to refining the void.

The monks on Henry Zhang’s side saw this person’s eight zombies who were comparable to refining emptiness, and their hearts sank, knowing that it was dangerous now.

There are only eight refiners on my side, and there are eight corpse kings on the other side. It is simply impossible to break through.

Henry Zhang frowned when he looked at it, these zombies were too familiar, as if they were zombies trained by Leng Laogou outside Jiao Yong City.

Henry Zhang naturally didn’t know that Li Qianliu was a genius.

He has no affiliation and no sect. He got a chance inheritance from a Taoist priest since he was a child, and then embarked on the path of cultivation.

Although he has no teacher, his talent is very powerful.

To achieve success in cultivation, it is to study a hundred schools of thought, all kinds of methods are learned extremely quickly and then used for one's own use, or even more powerful.

The reason why this old dog Leng defected to Li Qianliu in the first place was probably because of Li Qianliu's teaching.

So this old dog Leng can make corpses, and Li Qianliu can do it too, even a little better.

When everyone was shocked, the eight zombie kings had already rushed in front of everyone.

Zhang Qingsong moved very quickly, with a flash of thunder in his hand, he hit the corpse king who looked like a soldier in the front. ,

"Roar"

The corpse king of the soldier grabbed his claws and collided with the palm thunder, and was immediately thrown into the fire like gunpowder.

The rumbling sound shook the ground three times.

The soldier corpse king retreated a few steps after being bombarded, staggering for a while, it seemed that Zhang Qingsong had the upper hand, but only Zhang Qingsong knew that the corpse king was physically unscathed.

Master Sanshen also met a female corpse with disheveled hair with a vajra in his hand. She had a round belly in a floral dress, and suddenly her belly split open.

A green-eyed child body covered in white hair jumped out and came straight towards Master Sanshen.

"Amitabha!"

A resounding Buddha's name, Master Sanshen's eyes revealed a cold light, mother and child refining corpses, so vicious.

A golden swastika seal emerged from the tip of the vajra in his hand, and it immediately smashed at the child's corpse that turned into a white shadow.

"Boom" sounded.

The child's corpse flew upside down, and the head was scorched black, obviously corroded by the Buddha's light printed with the swastika.

“Wow wow wow”

A shrill cry sounded, and suddenly the magic sound pierced through the ears, causing fear in people's hearts and strange thoughts in their minds.

As for the other half, the mother's corpse became angry because of the child's corpse being knocked into the air, and rushed towards Master Sanshen, her corpse's breath was like a tide.

Master Sanshen was fearless, the vajra in his hand immediately rushed towards him, and with a bang, he was evenly matched with the female corpse, and also fell into a stalemate.

The eight refiners, except for Henry Zhang, all fell into a bitter battle. Although most of them had the upper hand, the battle situation was anxious.

Henry Zhang's face is not very good at this time, in this formation, if he doesn't want to break the formation as soon as possible, I'm afraid that many seniors from Maoshan will die here.

He immediately made a decision, and he didn't intend to hold back at this time.

Facing the grab of the haggard old man, he strode forward to meet it. The two grabbed the grab and immediately made a clanging sound.

"Hiss, what a powerful body."

Among the monks, they couldn't help but exclaimed that Henry Zhang was able to physically fight against the corpse king. This level of horror is probably even stronger than Master Sanshen.

Everyone couldn't help but glanced at Master Sanshen. At this time, he was facing the mother and child zombies alone. Although he was not too tight, it was not easy. He occasionally saw a few wounds on his body, and he was full of corpse aura.

Everyone involuntarily looked at Henry Zhang again, wanting to see how he would fight the corpse king.

It’s okay if they don’t look at it, but when they glanced at it, they were so shocked that Henry Zhang turned out to be grabbing the zombie’s arm with both hands.

Then the lightning rune flashed on his body, and it was as if an incomparable force was born, and immediately tore off the corpse king's arms abruptly.

This scene not only made the injured corpse king instinctively terrified, but also shocked all the monks.

"Hey, four eyes, your nephew is actually so powerful?"

An old friend of Simu whispered something to him.

Four eyes said: "If you are not good, how can you be my nephew?"

The blade snorted, he didn't know how capable the four eyes are?It can only be said that Maoshan got a great genius.

The two chatted while cleaning up the remaining corpses.

Suddenly, just when Henry Zhang was about to destroy the corpse king in front of him, and fixed his eyes on other corpse kings, the ground suddenly moved.

Countless underground palaces and burial pits of the imperial mausoleum were opened, and black shadows appeared suddenly, with strange cries from their mouths.

It turned out to be countless resentful ghosts.

The imperial mausoleum had been emptied out by Li Qianliu's orders long ago, and there were many worthless things kept in it.

With such a change of things, Taoist Priest Simu and the others changed their faces greatly, knowing that these ghosts are more terrifying than walking corpses.

The four eyes are even more ugly and said: "Damn it, you don't want to invite the ancestor master?"

The four-eyed Taoist master's trick is to invite the gods to his body. However, although it becomes powerful, it also means that after inviting the gods, he will fall into a period of weakness.

Normally, there is nothing to worry about.

But now it's a scuffle, and I don't know when it will end. Please use the time limit for the magic spell. If it becomes weak, it will be terrible.

Henry Zhang also saw this, the ghost flew out, and once he got it in his heart, he knew it for a second.

All the monks spent a lot of spiritual power to deal with the walking corpses, if these ghosts come again, it will be extremely dangerous.

"It's time to hurry."

Henry Zhang set his eyes on the weird corpse king in front of Uncle Jiu, and he planned to kill the corpse king first.

"Uncle, let me help you."

As soon as Henry Zhang finished speaking, Li Qianliu from the underground palace in the distance smiled and said, "The Celestial Master can't let you go free."

(End of this chapter)