As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

"Can't fire."

A line of words popped out of the little zombie's official hat.

"why?"

A portrait popped up from the official hat on the little zombie's head, it was the image of a Taoist with one eyebrow wearing a Taoist robe with a fairy-like character.

"He's in the village."

Gu Zhou understood, it turned out that the little zombie wanted to stop him when he saw that he was going to order to fire, but he was discovered unexpectedly.

Letting go of the little zombie, he bounced away, touched the muzzle curiously, looked back at Gu Zhou, then stretched out his hand and pushed, a small door half the height of a person was pushed open, deep and dark, he took a step Jumping in, he smiled triumphantly at Gu Zhou, and disappeared into the darkness.

Gu Zhou was taken aback immediately, this was no longer invisibility, but traveling through space, and the aura of the little zombie in place completely disappeared.

Seeing the little zombie disappear in an instant, Ergou was also dumbfounded, and said in a daze, "Marshal, what kind of ability is this?"

"Hee hee, come and catch me, you can't catch me."

The next moment, the little zombie poked out another head from another direction, and a line of provocative words protruded from the official hat.

Gu Zhou's figure flashed, and the distance of more than ten meters passed by. The little zombie was startled, and quickly shrank back, allowing him to grab the air.

"Hiss...so cold..."

Gu Zhou couldn't help shivering. Although he didn't catch the little zombie just now, he felt the breath from the inexplicable air in which the little zombie lived. think:

"Such a thick Yin Qi? In this world, I am afraid that only the underworld has such a thick Yin Qi."

"That's right, the ability to travel through space is not something that a little zombie can possess. In the original plot, he is afraid of the sun. The abilities he possesses are all magic tools and talisman abilities given by Taoist One Eyebrow."

"The only explanation is that the little zombie can open the ghost gate and enter the underworld, then open the ghost gate in the underworld, and appear anywhere in the underworld."

However, Gu Zhou speculates that there is a certain limit to this distance, otherwise it would be too abnormal for the little zombie to instantly appear anywhere in the world by opening and closing the ghost gate.

Even so, this ability is terrifyingly strong.

No wonder Yimei Taoist felt relieved to let the little zombie stay outside alone.

The gate of ghosts can lead to the underworld, but living people cannot enter the underworld. The strong yin energy in the underworld can corrode the human body in a short period of time and completely lose vitality.

At least with Gu Zhou's ability, he couldn't stay in the underworld for long, and even his yang energy was too strong, and the underworld would resist his entry.

"Hee hee, I'm leaving."

The little zombie came out from another direction, made a provocative sentence and disappeared completely.

"Marshal, do you want to tell people from the zombie village to come out?"

Gu Jun asked.

Gu Zhou shook his head: "The little zombie should go and notify Taoist Yimei, wait another 10 minutes, and call out if Taoist Yimei doesn't come out within 10 minutes."

Sure enough, in less than 5 minutes, in the field of vision of the telescope, Taoist Yimei wearing a Taoist robe left the zombie village, spread his arms, his body was as light as a big bird, soaring freely, passing two or 300 meters in the sky, when his figure fell , lightly tapped the crown of the tree with his toes, and under that little reaction force, he sprang out for more than 200 meters.

Spreading his wings like flying, galloping like lightning, he stepped on the tree towards Gu Zhou, really like Feng Xu riding the wind, sweeping 200 meters in a single stroke, the speed is unbelievably fast, and he covered a distance of two or three miles in a few blinks of an eye.

"｀You are handsome!"

All the cannons were aimed at Taoist Yimei instantly, and someone asked for instructions on whether to fire.

Gu Zhou's eyes twitched: "Without my order, it is absolutely not allowed to shoot!"

Just kidding, although Yimei Daoist didn't deal with Shi Jian, he never targeted him, and the two of them didn't go to the point of life-and-death confrontation, they just didn't see each other right.

When he reached the height where the cannon was erected, Taoist One Eyebrow stagnated suddenly, allowing his body to fall from a height of [-] meters. At the same time, he pulled out, opened the magic umbrella, and fell lightly, his feet on the ground without a sound, and the leaves on the ground did not move .

"As long as a reed is like, Ling Wanqing is at a loss. The vastness is like Feng Xu's driving the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops, fluttering as if he is independent from the world, and he becomes an immortal. Uncle, good Taoism!"

Gu Zhou couldn't help applauding.

"Fuliezi walks against the wind, calm and kind. I just use the canopy of the tree. If I can really walk against the wind, that is my true skill."

Taoist Yimei shook (Wang Haohao) his head slightly.

In Maoshan, there are only a few people who can really walk against the wind.

There is no need to use any magic weapon, and the flying of foreign objects must reach the cultivation level of refining Qi and transforming gods.

"My neck hurts when he grabbed me just now, he is a big villain!"

The little zombie came out from somewhere, leaned against Yimei Daoist, pointed at Gu Zhou with his little finger, and a line of words appeared above his head, complaining angrily.

The one-eyed Taoist smiled and patted his head, and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, and I will ask Gu Zhou to pay you a few tomatoes later."

The little zombie pouted, tilted his head and thought for a while, stretched out a small hand, indicating that at least five tomatoes are needed, and then stretched out another hand, indicating that he needs to add five more tomatoes to calm the skewer.

Gu Zhou could not help laughing: "I will pay you twenty."

The little zombie was overjoyed, and four words were stuck out of the official hat: "One word from a gentleman."

"A four-horse horse is hard to follow!".

Chapter 227 Stiff and equal under the cannon!

A reconciliation was reached between one person and one stiff, and the little zombie bounced to Gu Zhou's side, patted Gu Zhou's hand with a cold little hand, expressing forgiveness and forgiveness.

"Fire! Give me a hard bang! Raze this zombie village to the ground! Within half an hour, I will not have a single building in this village that can stand up! Gu Jun! Do you understand!"

"Respect the handsome life!"

Rumble boom!

A few minutes later, the cannon began to bombard indiscriminately.

Cannonballs flew away one after another, like meteors across the sky, with destructive power, splashing earth and rocks all over the sky, and flames everywhere.

Nearly half of the buildings in Zhoujia Village have collapsed, and the buildings that can still stand are also rotten. Not to mention being directly bombed by cannons, even the vibration of shells may collapse.

Gu Zhou handed Taoist Yimei a telescope, and the situation of the Zhoujia Village that was bombed was close at hand.

There are zombies hiding from the sun under the building. After the building collapses, it faces the sun and turns into ashes in a few seconds.

There are also zombies that are in the center of the shell explosion and are blown to dust.

The entire Zhoujia Village is being destroyed.

Seeing the zombies in Zhoujia Village being slaughtered so easily, Taoist Yimei didn't look happy at all, his expression was inexplicable and extremely complicated.

Forty 633 years ago, when he was a teenager, he traveled around the world with his master, subduing demons, and met a group of tomb robbers who escaped from a large tomb. After asking, there were hundreds of zombies in the tomb.

The master led him to sneak into the tomb a few days ago, encountered several dangers, and finally arranged a large formation to exterminate the zombies according to the terrain in the tomb, and then the two worked together to spend a full ten days to kill the zombies in the tomb Kill them all to make one side peaceful.

Afterwards, although the master and apprentice were quite embarrassed, they felt a sense of accomplishment.

But now, in the face of more zombies in Zhoujia Village, Gu Zhou just ordered his subordinates to set up cannons and bombard them indiscriminately, causing heavy losses to the zombies in the Zombie Village in just half an hour.

Taoist Yimei just felt that the world had become almost incomprehensible to him. Perhaps, there was no need for cultivators to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Perhaps ten years of cultivation is nothing compared to a bullet or a cannonball.

He didn't know that this was the change of the times, and a dust of the times fell on a person like a mountain.

After half an hour of indiscriminate bombing, the entire Zhoujia Village had been razed to the ground, and there was no longer a single house standing upright.

Based on Gu Zhou's vision, at least three or four hundred zombies were burned to ashes by the sun, and at least two or three hundred were directly killed by the bomb.

Zombies fled crazily under the bombardment of shells, scattered in all directions, carefully arranged manpower by Gu Zhou, and had enough weapons and equipment, so there was no fear of fish slipping through the net.

In such a big battle, no flies or mice can escape.

Rumble boom!

Some zombies jumped out of the zombie village, and the explosives arranged exploded, blowing them to pieces.

Around the entire village, flaming clouds of fire exploded continuously, the air was severely torn, and the billowing and turbulent air swept across the four directions.

Occasionally, zombies rushed through the explosive array, and they had to face the crazy shooting of heavy machine guns.

Bang bang bang bang!

The zombies were shot into sieves one by one, and the corpses were relatively intact, at least the appearance of the zombies could still be seen.

"Roar!"

The two zombies let out violent roars, covered in black air, and jumped out of the zombie village like flying. They jumped more than ten meters away, more than 20 meters high, and they were as fast as electricity.

Taoist Yimei said: "These are the two leaders of the Zombie Village. They are both Mao Zong. Speaking of which, they are there, so the zombies in the Zombie Village are not wreaking havoc everywhere."

Gu Zhou nodded slightly, and immediately gave an order: "Take aim at those two zombies, and blast them to death first."

Boom!

Dozens of cannons aimed at the two zombies, and the shells exploded.

For zombies of this strength, a few cannonballs will have no effect at all, because they are extremely fast and difficult to hit.

However, dozens of shells were bombarded at the same time, and quantitative changes caused qualitative changes. There were always a few shells that could be hit.

The cannon hit the mosquito, but it still hit.

One zombie was hit by a shell and was knocked down from the air. The other female zombie even wanted to save him.

"It turns out to be really intelligent, and knows how to save companions."

Gu Zhou was slightly surprised.

"It's a pity that people who are not of my race will have a different heart. As a zombie, let's die obediently."

Gu Zhou didn't show any mercy.

While you are sick it kills you.

Rumble boom!

The artillery fire fell more and more intensively, and there was a violent explosion. The area of ​​tens of meters around the two zombies was completely covered in it, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

After bombing for half a minute, Gu Zhou ordered a ceasefire to continue bombing the area and zombie village.

On the information panel is a prompt: Essence +100, Essence +110.

Means the two zombies are dead.

Holding a telescope, I observed the area, and it turned into a conical deep pit with a radius of ten feet, and I could still see the remains of two zombies.

As expected of Mao Zong, under this level of intensive firepower, he was not blown to pieces.

It was the first time for Taoist Yimei to face the level of firepower of the regular army. His face could not conceal the shock in his heart, and a boundless chill swept over his body, and his tone was astringent: "Huh~~ This is dead... If this kind of power, if you continue to How many times bigger, how can Maoshan resist?"

Gu Zhou smiled: "Master, we cultivators have our own advantages, so why compare our weaknesses with the strengths of cannons and firearms?"

"Thermal weapons are created to kill, and the pursuit of lethality is the only purpose."

"Besides, the cannon can kill zombies, but it's not a threat to ghosts."

"In my eyes, zombies are the least threatening among demons and ghosts. Zombies' attacks are tangible and qualitative, but ghosts are different. Invisibility, through walls, flying, solid shells, and bullets can't hit them at all."

"Even demons have all kinds of weird sorcery. Look at my group of soldiers, if they encountered an illusion like ghost hitting the wall, they would have to be caught blind."

"Actually, if you can achieve the goal of refining the gods and returning to the void, the threat of mere hot weapons will not be a problem."

The one-browed Taoist smiled wryly: "It's so difficult to refine the spirit and return to the void in this era of rapid decline in aura. Teaching them a few achievements in refining the spirit and returning to the void is just catching the tail of the era and barely breaking through. My generation, Including your master, no one can be sure that he can achieve the achievement of refining the gods and returning to the void.".

Chapter 228 The Remnants of the Old Times

"As for your generation... except for you... I'm afraid less than half of them can become Qi Refining and Transforming Gods. One generation is not as good as the previous generation. It cannot be changed by humans. The sky has changed."

The one-eyed Taoist looked gloomy.

Gu Zhou was silent. Whether it was Uncle Jiu or Shi Jian, or Daoist Yimei and others, they all had a great sense of anxiety about the decay of aura.

But this is not something they, even Maoshan, can change.

"Where are those gods? Where's the patriarch of Maoshan? Didn't they pass down the immortal oracle? They must know that the aura of the mortal world is declining, so there is no solution?"

Gu Zhou suddenly thought of a question.

For Maoshan, Longhushan and other patriarchs of the orthodox teachings who have ascended to the fairy world, the incense of their disciples and grandchildren is indispensable.

The spiritual energy in the mortal world will decline rapidly, and the number of people cultivating the Tao will inevitably decrease, and the incense for worship will also decrease accordingly. They will not be in a hurry in the fairy world.

It's not right to care about one's own interests, but not at all.

Taoist Yimei said in a deep voice: "Do you think we haven't consulted the patriarchs who have ascended to the fairyland in the past? But the patriarchs of the fairyland have not responded for two hundred years. We Maoshan and Zhengyi, Longhushan, and Shenxiao faction have all communicated with each other. Their patriarchs also did not respond."