Zombie Evil Emperor

An hour and a half later.

Yang Tian and other twenty-five disciples who participated in the three factions' struggle for hegemony arrived at Wangui Cave under the escort of the temple leader Lin Wuhen, deputy temple leader Bai Feng, and four foundation-building elders.

Compared with their group, the two groups of Changqingguan and Wuyueguan came earlier.

Jada, the leader of Changqing Temple, holding two huge copper hammer instruments, and Granny Honghua, the leader of Wuyue Temple, who was wearing a brand new red dress, looked at Lin Wuhen, the leader of Baiyun Temple.

Grandma Honghua spoke first: "Fellow Daoist Lin came a little late."

Lin Wuhen raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, which was blocked by the ghost air and turned into a silver disk. "It's not that Lin came late, but that the two fellow Taoists came early."

The agreed time for the three factions' fight for hegemony was today's noon. There was still a quarter of an hour before the agreed time, so it was not too late for Lin Wuhen and the others from Baiyun Temple to arrive.

Jada slammed a pair of copper hammers on the ground and said directly: "Since our three factions are all here, there is no need to wait until ten minutes at noon. How about we let the disciples enter Wangui Cave and start the three factions' struggle for hegemony now?" ?”

Grandma Honghua: "I have no objection."

Lin Wuhen had a conversation with a foundation-building elder stationed in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave and learned that there was no unusual behavior in Wuyue Temple and Changqing Temple, and no one had entered the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave in advance. He nodded and said: "Okay, let's start now."

The entrance and exit of Wangui Cave is a hundred feet wide. Under the orders of their respective temple masters, the disciples of the three sects descended from three different positions at the same time. In about half an hour, all the disciples of the three sects arrived at the underground space of Wangui Cave.

Because the last outburst of netherworld energy had just passed not long ago, the level of yin energy in the underground space at this time was very heavy. As soon as everyone came down, the coldness and coldness from all directions rushed towards them, as if it was winter.

Fortunately, they are all monks and have true energy to protect their bodies. If an ordinary mortal came in, he would be frozen to death by the cold air here in less than half an hour.

Yang Tian looked ahead and said, "Let's go this way."

After saying that, he started taking action and headed towards the right area,

In this competition between the three factions, Yang Tian was designated as the captain by Lin Wuhen, and everyone else in Baiyun Temple naturally followed.

At the same time, just as the Baiyun audience chose the right area, the Wuyue audience chose the middle area, and the Changqing audience also chose the left area.

The personnel of the three factions, like three sharp arrows, went deep into the underground space of Wangui Cave in three directions.

Every time the netherworld energy breaks out, there will be multiples of ordinary ghosts in this underground space.

After only traveling a few miles, Yang Tian and his group had killed nearly forty or fifty ghosts between the third and seventh levels of Qi training, and the lowest level ghosts they encountered were not even at the third level of Qi training. There are countless such low-level ghosts. After sensing their aura, such low-level ghosts will often hide underground to avoid them.

Half an hour later, Yang Tian and his group were divided into seven or eight groups, either in groups of two, three, or three or four, with the furthest distance between them being two or three miles, and about twenty miles across on the left and right sides. Sweep forward and kill the ghosts you encounter.

In this way, they can not only increase the chance of encountering ghosts, but if any of the groups is in danger, the groups on the left and right will rush to the rescue in a matter of seconds.

Naturally, Yang Tian and Lin Xin were in a group alone. Not long after they separated from the others, more than a dozen ordinary ghosts with level 3 or above of Qi training appeared in front of the two of them, including souls and skeletons.

"Unsheath!"

Lin Xin, who was dressed in white and looked like a fairy, let out a soft drink at this moment, and the seventh-grade flying sword on his back immediately flew out of the scabbard, turning into two, two into four, four into eight above his head, and finally It turned into a sword shadow that was sixteen feet long and shot forward.

Puff puff!

Accompanied by several sharp and pitiful ghost screams, more than a dozen ghosts in front of them either disappeared into ashes or turned into white bones and skeletons under the shadow of the sword.

"Sheath!"

The sixteen sword shadows returned one after another as if they could understand human speech. While they were still on the way, sixteen transformed into eight, eight transformed into four, four transformed into two, and finally merged into a snow-white flying sword and sank into the red sword carried on Lin Xin's back. in the sheath.

More than a dozen ghosts were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and a smile appeared on Lin Xin's beautiful face. She was obviously very satisfied with the attack of her flying sword just now.

Since the reform of Baiyun Temple, many cultivation techniques and magical powers in the inheritance pavilion have been open to all disciples for free. In this short period of time, the combat effectiveness of all the disciples in Baiyun Temple has been greatly improved.

As for Lin Xin and the twenty-five inner disciples who participated in the three factions' struggle for hegemony, their personal combat effectiveness increased by 30 to 40% after a month of special training and guidance from several foundation-building elders.

As the only daughter of Lin Wuhen, the master of Baiyun Temple, Lin Xin certainly enjoys special care. The flying sword magical power she just used is one of the only third-level and fourth-level magic powers in Baiyun Temple. The 'Ten Thousand Sword Jue'! ’.

Yang Tian on the side praised him: "Xin'er's Wan Jian Jue is getting more and more powerful. I'm afraid I won't be your opponent even if I turn into a zombie form."

Lin Xin pouted, "You're here to fool me again. If you turn into a zombie form, my seventh-grade flying sword won't even be able to break through your defense."

What Lin Xin said was true. Since the last time Yang Tian turned into a zombie and saved her from the zombie, Yang Tian had made a fuss and said that he didn't know what happened and turned into a zombie again. After that, he was inexplicably able to switch freely between humans and zombies.

In this way, after the ghost disaster broke out in the Wangui Cave, whenever she had time, Lin Xin pestered Yang Tian to transform into a zombie and serve as her sparring partner.

Of course, the sparring sessions were all conducted in remote and uninhabited places.

In fact, Yang Tian also has a first-class flying sword magical power that is better than Wan Jian Jue, but he cannot give it to Lin Xin to practice, because those are the magical powers of the top sect in this world of immortality. If someone sees it, , which will bring huge trouble and disaster to Lin Xin.

While Yang Tian and Lin Xin were talking about killing ordinary ghosts encountered on the road, two ordinary-looking disciples from the Wuyue Temple team quietly left.

These two people had their auras converged to the Qi-training stage and disguised themselves as two inner disciples of Wuyue Temple. They successfully deceived Lin Wuhen and other Baiyun Temple foundation-building stage monks into the underground space of Wangui Cave. Li Hu , the two brothers Li Bao.

Not long after leaving the Wuyueguan team, Li Hu and Li Bao, the twin demonic monks, returned to the initial stage of foundation building. Black clouds rolled under their feet, heading towards the area where the Baiyun spectators were at high speed.

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