Longxuhu and Nezha led one thousand two hundred grass-headed gods to monitor the whole territory of Dashang.
By dawn, more than 3,500 zombies had been killed and three zombie kings were captured alive.
The rooster crows, the sun rises, and the zombies are afraid of the sun's stars and cannot escape.
Longxuhu and Nezha took the three corpse kings back to pay their respects.
"Master, the person behind this is really vicious. Thousands of zombies were dispatched in one night. If we hadn't noticed it in advance, hundreds of thousands of people would have suffered in one night."
Longxuhu shouted and dropped his cloud head.
Nezha used Hundian Ling to tightly restrain the three-headed corpse king and dragged him down into the sea of clouds.
Shen Gongbao walked out of the study and nodded appreciatively, "Well done."
Then, Shen Gongbao spotted Loli in colorful clothes behind the two of them.
She is about the size of a human girl of fifteen or sixteen, with a pair of big Kazilan eyes, a very white and clean face, and the outline of a little beauty.
There is a colorful crystal mark between the eyebrows, which looks like a phoenix seal.
"Hmm...loli control ecstasy!" (Picture 1.ipg, Picture 2.ipg)
"People from the Phoenix Clan?"
When Shen Gongbao was looking at Caifeng, Caifeng was also looking at Shen Gongbao.
"The facial features are sharp and angular, the eyebrows are sharp and the eyes are starry, and he is dressed in black, but he does not give people a sense of distance, but instead has a gentle and elegant feeling..."
"Is he the owner?"
"Kong Xuan vs Hall Master, Hall Master wins."
Then Caifeng stepped forward tactfully and politely performed the Feng clan's courtesy. Her voice was clear and sweet, "Cai Feng has met the Taoist friend who leads the hall."
Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, then returned the greeting, "I have met fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao."
"Don't say it, you're too polite."
If Kong Xuan lived here, his eyes would definitely pop out in shock, "Wucao! Is this Caifeng?"
"In Nanming Huoshan, she has always been informal and careless. She has never been polite at all, and she has never taken me, the crown prince of the Phoenix clan, seriously!"
"Fellow Daoist Gongbao, wake up, this is not her!"
"Eighty percent of them were taken away!"
Of course, at this moment, Kong Xuan was enjoying the tranquility, drinking morning tea, and gloating, "I guess Fellow Daoist Gongbao's head is in extreme pain now, right? Haha."
"Teacher, how should we deal with these three zombies?"
"Take back Huntian Ling."
"Yes." Nezha nodded and pulled back Huntian Ling.
Without the Huntian Ling wrapper, the three-headed corpse king was exposed to the sun, and his body immediately made a sizzling sound, and the black evil energy surged, trying to resist the sun and stars.
Three corpses jumped towards Shen Gongbao. They had green faces, fangs, and red eyes. They only had a bloodthirsty nature.
Then Shen Gongbao tapped his toes on the ground, and a black stream of light flew out, "Paint the ground as a prison!"
The three-headed corpse king was imprisoned in place.
In the distance, Caifeng's beautiful eyes were shining, "What a powerful Taoist technique."
Kong Xuan: "Shit! I am a sub-sage, am I not better than fellow Taoist Gongbao?"
Shen Gongbao approached the three corpse kings and observed them closely. They had sharp teeth and copper-skinned iron bones. They fed on blood resentment. They were outside the six realms of reincarnation and were not in the three realms.
Shen Gongbao's eyes revealed a glimmer of light, "Maybe you can give it a try."
"Aaron, Goudan, please continue patrolling. You must find the person who controls the corpse."
"Yes, teacher." Nezha, Dragon Beard and Tiger flew up into the clouds.
Caifeng had no intention of leaving.
"Fellow Taoist, aren't you leaving?"
"My brother asked me to come over and study with the owner." Caifeng explained in a clear voice.
"Who is your brother?"
"Kong Xuan."
"That's okay."
Kong Xuan is one of his own, and Caifeng is certainly one of his own.
Shen Gongbao stopped caring about Caifeng and raised his hand to set up a large formation in the small courtyard.
The three-headed corpse king is at the core of the formation.
Shen Gongbao sits cross-legged in the air, surrounded by mysterious Taoist charms.
"Incarnation outside the body, refining!"
Shen Gongbao shouted softly, separated a ray of soul from the sea of consciousness, and invaded the sea of consciousness of the strongest corpse king among them.
"Ouch!" The Corpse King let out a low roar, and his body stagnated in place.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Gongbao's soul had invaded the Corpse King's sea of consciousness.
I just felt like I had entered a gray space, and the gray twilight was filled with the negative atmosphere of violence and killing.
Shen Gongbao Yuanshen continued to march, and a pair of scarlet eyes reflected in the dusk. It was the consciousness of the Corpse King, or it would be more accurate to say that instinct!
The Corpse King's eyes were scarlet and he bared his sharp teeth as he charged towards Shen Gongbao Yuanshen.
Shen Gongbao raised his hand and sacrificed a fire dragon. The fire dragon surged, which was the true fire of the sun inside the ten dragons' fire cover.
In one encounter, the fire dragon burned away the corpse king's instincts.
The gray mist of dusk slowly dispersed.
Replaced by upright Tao Yun.
In order to refine the external incarnation, one needs to extinguish the will of the opponent's soul.
Shen Gongbao is an upright monk with a warm heart in the ancient way. How can he bear to refine his external incarnation? This unconscious zombie can be said to be sent to the heart.
And just when Shen Gongbao was about to replace the corpse king's body, a sudden change occurred.
A ferocious aura surged in overwhelmingly, ten thousand times stronger than the one just now.
Shen Gongbao's eyes shrank, and ten fire dragons surrounded him. The fierce aura was continuously burned and turned into nothingness.
But the gray twilight energy seems to be endless.
But at this time, the wind whistle came from the dusk mist, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooww...
Shen Gongbao's expression froze, and his face became solemn, "The sound is not the sound of the wind, but the sound of witch... witch..."
Twelve giant outlines slowly appeared in the dusk, and each outline had a strange phenomenon.
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches!"
A sound of 'witch' was heard, and the twelve giant figures suddenly collapsed and collapsed.
Shen Gongbao's eyes were covered with a layer of mysterious light, staring into the gray mist.
Through the fog, I seemed to see a simple and mysterious hall.
The main hall has existed for I don't know how many years, exuding an eternal and indelible Taoist charm.
Going deep into the main hall, you seem to see a huge heart.
The heart was riddled with holes, like a dead tree, as if it only beat once every tens of thousands of years.
In the center of the heart, there is an outline of the innate body. Its eyes are as deep and undetectable as the endless chaotic starry sky, and its body exudes an incomparable mysterious aura.
Xiantian Taoist kept muttering in his mouth, but Shen Gongbao couldn't hear it clearly.
("Great terror... I have never thought that there are so many terrifying powerful people in the chaos. I want to prove the supreme way. A group of powerful people named Tongzi come from all directions. They hold sacks to cover their heads, and then use sharp long needles to Pierce into my body...")
The above is Shen Gongbao's guess about the unclear words.
Buzz!
The fog dissipated, Shen Gongbao's gaze retracted, and the differentiated soul had completely occupied the corpse king's body.
And at the same time.
In the central land of ancient times, deep in the endless primeval dense forest, there stood a great hall.
Three muscular giants walked out of the hall and looked around.
"Jiu Feng, stop looking. How could a monk peek into the Father's Temple?" Xing Tian, the Great Witch, said casually.
Jiufeng's face was extremely solemn, "It's hard to say."
Xiang Liu on the side also shook his head, "It must be an illusion. Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun may not be able to peek into the Father's Temple."
Jiufeng withdrew his gaze and shook his head helplessly.
The Wu Clan has no soul and can only rely on intuition to make judgments, "I hope I'm overly concerned."
"By the way, Jiutou, the leader of the Jiuli tribe, wants to see you. He wants to plot against the human race Jiuzhou again." Xiang Liu opened his mouth and looked at Jiufeng.
Fighting maniac Xing Tian's face showed eagerness to try, "Now that the human race is in the midst of a war, Xiqi is willing to unite with the Jiuli tribe. Isn't it an opportunity?"
Jiu Feng shook his head, his voice seemed to be wary, "Didn't the lessons from the battle that year be enough? Do we really have to wait until our Witch Clan is destroyed before we can realize it?"
"To rashly intervene in the calamity at this moment will only drag our witch clan into a place of eternal disaster."
"Protecting the Father's Temple is our final mission!"
The battle that year was naturally referring to Chi You and Xuanyuan Huangdi competing for Kyushu.
The battle caused the Witch Clan, which had already been severely damaged by the battle with the Lich, to suffer heavy losses again.
"Then have you seen Jiu Tou?" Xiang Liu tried to ask aloud.
"No, I ordered Jiutou not to interfere in the affairs of the human race."
The three great witches walked into the ancient hall again.
His eyes gradually pulled away from the primitive dense forest, and he vaguely saw the plaque of the main hall in the peripheral vision. In the middle, there was an inscription on the Supreme Dao pattern, which read: "Pangu"
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