Getting up from the ground, Su Qi fired at him again with his gun. However, without the suppression, he faced a truly peak Mao Zong.
The strong Yin evil spirit continued to emerge from his body, corroding the earth. The opponent shook the air with his punch, and Su Qi felt extremely uncomfortable all over.
Uncle Jiu, who reacted later, took out a thousand-year-old peach wood sword from his storage bag, pinched the spell in his hand, and the whole long sword with a gorgeous light tail shot towards Prince Zhuang in an instant.
"Damn, each one of them is so boring!"
Turning into a zombie, Prince Zhuang could not control his temper. He punched the peach wood sword and flew away, but there was a deep sword mark on his fist, because it was also from The attack of a peak Yin God.
The tip of the spear pierced countless afterimages in the air. It might not be as powerful as Uncle Jiu, but after Su Qi used the forbidden technique, he was still capable of participating in the battle.
When sharp nails scratched across his chest, Su Qi put away his gun and wrapped his hands around him instantly. At the same time, a palm print was formed.
The yin and yang handprints at close range were directly printed on the opponent's chest, and Uncle Jiu also extended his palm, and the silver imperial talisman seal fell suddenly in the void.
Combining the power of the two great powers, Prince Zhuang was roaring, roaring with sinister aura, mixed with terrifying corpse aura, and the three of them collided directly.
boom!
Huge shock waves swept in all directions, and at the same time, two bodies flew out upside down, and in the center of the explosion was a ragged and stiff body, swaying, but never falling.
"Fuck, this guy can resist!" Su Qizai exclaimed, while Uncle Jiu, who also got up from the ground, clutched his chest and said uncomfortably: "At the same level, the bodies of zombies are better than those of us ascetics. It is much more powerful, and a race that cannot accept the six reincarnations is not so easy to deal with."
"Assuming that you are knowledgeable, I...the king will let you go today."
With a little effort, one arm fell to the ground. Prince Zhuang opened his mouth wide. He picked up his broken arm. Seeing that the two people on the opposite side were about to attack again, he quickly took a few steps back. He just said a harsh word and turned his head. Just run.
"Still want to run? Yin-Yang big hand seal!"
With another palm strike, feeling the whistling sound behind him, Prince Zhuang's speed soared to the extreme, and he quickly disappeared among the flying sand and rocks.
Qianhe, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this scene, raised his arms with great effort, and shouted weakly: "Don't let him escape, Mao Zhan will be born and destroy all living beings!"
"Okay, now that we know the consequences of this matter, why did you rush to take this business in the first place? You didn't sense the signs of the corpse in the coffin? Humph, Yu Zhong!"
Uncle Jiu came over and snorted coldly, and he looked at Qianhe's physical condition. Although he was weak and needed to rest for a while, he was still fine.
Uncle Jiu couldn't bear the sight of corpses everywhere, and Qianhe was also wailing. He only had two disciples left alive. The sudden change happened so quickly. At this time, even if he regretted it, he couldn't bear it at all. It has no effect.
Uncle Jiu looked at Su Qi, and then he said seriously: "Deliberately letting this hairy zombie go, you really want to go to the Qing court's ancestral lineage, where even Feizhan might be there."
If the previous battle was considered as a test, Su Qi could definitely kill the opponent with a full-power dragon blast if the opponent escaped. The reason why he allowed him to escape was because he wanted to have someone to lead the way.
Regarding Uncle Jiu's worries, Su Qi was helpless. If he wanted the source, he had to find more zombies, and right now, he happened to be in Changbai Mountain. There were a lot of people from the Qing court who didn't want to die. Maybe Lao Cixi. Still here!
Of course, he couldn't talk about the origin. Su Qi could only smile and said: "Changbai Mountain contains a true dragon's vein. I want to explore it. After all, the 'Yongchang' token in my hand, since I came here, It feels faintly hot, and it seems that it wants me to go there."
Seeing that Uncle Jiu wanted to speak, Su Qi quickly activated the Chicken Talisman and flew into the air, "Just take care of Uncle Qianhe. I can move alone, so it's easy to move forward and retreat."
The two bodies merged into one, and the fishing line transformed from the source point could once again enter the comic world to retrieve the remaining talismans. At this point, Su Qi finally obtained all the talismans and combined the twelve talismans into one body. Even Fei Zong, who was comparable to Yang Shen, he I dare to touch it, but as for Uncle Jiu, it’s better not to go.
Looking at Su Qiyuan's retreating figure, Uncle Jiu smiled bitterly. He couldn't help even if he wanted to. He turned around and helped Qianhe up. On the other side, Yu Xianfang also walked over carrying two half-dead bodies.
"Director Lin, let's find a town to take a rest first. Director Qianhe and these two are in urgent need of finding a medical center for treatment. As for the host, it will definitely be fine if they travel from south to north."
In his words, Yu Xianfang was very confident, but his words were a little rough, which meant that Su Qiming was very tough, and Uncle Jiu also laughed. Rather than caring about Su Qi, it was better to stay close to him.
"Okay, let's go!"
…
The invisibility of the snake, the floating of the chicken, and the speed of the rabbit were all combined into one. Above the head of Prince Zhuang, who was stumbling away, a spinning corpse-expelling inn was suspended.
In the inn, Su Qi sat cross-legged, recovering from his injuries while experiencing the changes brought to him by breaking the limits of the spiritual light realm.
The entire Niwan Palace shone brightly, with the soul body standing in the center, and spiritual light bursting out from all four feet, illuminating thousands of people.
In the body, drops of blood roll, gather in the heart, and are pressed to all parts of the body. This is bright red blood, which represents the vitality of life.
"The body and the soul complement each other and are closely integrated. Why is it so difficult for others to break the limit? Looking at it now, it should be that they cultivate alone, without this mutual promotion force, and I have already touched the state of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top several times. , the essence, energy and spirit are often blended, and a smooth breakthrough is achieved without even realizing it.”
Su Qi resonated with his spirit, flesh, and mana in the corpse-expelling inn, and gained a deeper understanding of his current situation.
And he also thought that when Zhang Daoling had the aura of six feet in the sky, he probably took the path of complementing his body and soul, and even adding magic power.
"If I want to truly enter the state of three flowers gathering at the top, I am still far away. I have to look up ancient books when I go back. The people of the past can learn from the experience of future generations."
Wanting to understand something, Su Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter. This road always passed one wave after another, and the records of two thousand years ago would always be overturned.
Standing up and looking at the fleeing Prince Zhuang below, Su Qi looked at the surrounding terrain again. It had become increasingly steep and rugged. The entire Changbai Mountain was covered with white snow, white clouds, and silent snow-capped mountains. This was the creation of nature. Dragon Vein Crossing it, it created the rise of a dynasty.
"White snow spreads across thousands of mountains, and the blue sky pours down!"
"What the ancients described is pretty good!"
Su Qi looked at Prince Zhuang who was still leading him foolishly in the distance, and chuckled. He had already locked onto the other party, so he didn't have to worry about being lost. His feet stepped on the rustling snow. The snow that had just fallen was quite soft, and There is a mountain temple in front. Looking at the two words on the left and right, it has been blown by wind and frost for many years, and the handwriting is slightly unclear.
Turning over, a writing brush appeared in his hand, Su Qi smiled and said: "I will write it again for you, and then offer a few incense sticks. I hope it will be stronger later."
When Su Qi left, the mountain god statue in the temple also disappeared. What he didn't know was that a young woman came from behind, holding a white-furred fox in her hand, and a small snake wrapped around her arm, with confused eyes. , these days, there are still people stealing mountain statues?
