Changbai Mountain is covered with snow, and the snow is flying thousands of miles away. Zombies like gloomy weather, and even in the height of summer, this place is still covered in ice and snow.
It was still the same as it was a few years ago. Su Qi even saw the hole he left when he drilled into the ground before. Because of some residual strength, it was not covered by ice and snow.
In total, Liu Bowen was actually the one who came here the most. He stepped on the site more than a dozen times, but ultimately gave up because of his own lack of strength.
There were too many zombies gathering in the Changbai Mountains. This was basically the last resort of the Qing government in an attempt to renew the dynasty's fortunes. Liu Bowen naturally did not dare to kill them directly when he was not fully prepared.
They can only kill some lone ones. For example, when we set up a trap last time, we managed to kill Huang Taiji with great difficulty.
"There are quite a lot of flying zombies here. If you do something, you can't give them a chance to escape. Let alone flying zombies, even if a black zombie is born, it can bring disaster to the world." Liu Bowen reminded, and Su Qi also Nodding, the battlefield can only be limited to Changbai Mountain, and he will not let any zombie out.
"So, this is what I came to you to do!" The main purpose of calling Liu Bowen was to let him arrange a large Feng Shui array to cover the entire mountain range, or even cut off the Feng Shui terrain here, as the Qing court's Since Ancestral Lineage is going to take action, it’s better to simply exterminate it.
One sentence made Liu Bowen burst into laughter.
"Haha, let me show you how I cut the dragon's veins back then!" He waved his sleeves, but as soon as he took a few steps, his whole body began to relax, and a gust of cold wind blew by, almost extinguishing him.
Looking at Su Qi with faint eyes,
"Return my tortoise shell and borrow your wisdom umbrella. Otherwise, I will not be able to arrange the Feng Shui formation according to my current strength."
"Tch, I thought you could form a formation by flipping your hands!" Su Qi handed out the tortoise shell, and Sang Qingxiu also handed out the Hui Umbrella.
"Remember, you have to give it back after you use it. Don't keep it secretly!" Hearing this, Liu Bowen twitched his mouth. What do you mean by giving it back? This is his thing, okay?
After getting the tortoise shell, Hui Umbrella, and even Sang Qingxiu holding the Saint's staff to help, the two took off into the air. Amidst countless snowflakes, suddenly, fine lines appeared in the sky above the entire Changbai Mountain.
At this moment, a frightened and angry voice rang out from the underground cave: "Liu Ji? Are you looking for death!" The piercing screams resounded throughout the Changbai Mountains, accompanied by the billowing evil energy, and in just the blink of an eye, the entire The sky was filled with dark clouds.
The thunder roared, but it was an extremely sinister thunder. It collided with a saint's staff, and the aura of justice soared into the sky, directly clearing all the sinister energy in front of him.
Sang Qingxiu, who also traveled through the void, gained a lot during this time in Maoshan. He has reached the late stage of Yin Shen. Holding the Saint Warrior's staff, his combat power has even soared to the level of the early stage of Yang Shen, just like a holy goddess coming to the world. , in the fluttering sleeves, wearing the god-acting mask, the power of the infinite sea is blessing my body.
Coupled with the protection of the dragon talisman and the pig talisman, she was not in any danger, and Liu Bowen grinned at this scene. He was really a talented person in his generation. After finishing what he was doing, he quietly lay back in the coffin. Medium is better.
With the blessing of Sang Qingxiu's power, the Feng Shui formation was formed at an extremely fast speed, changing the Feng Shui terrain of the entire Changbai Mountain while also blocking the entry of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world.
This old man has done quite profound research on the Dragon-Slaying Sutra. His hands were changing rapidly, and as runes were played out one after another, those thin lines finally turned into chains. Locking the sky and the earth, Liu Bowen also laughed loudly and said: "Am I looking for death? I have died long ago, but you, The one who really deserves to die!" His face was a little twisted, with boundless resentment, hundreds of years of hatred, and the grievances of destroying the country. No one would be able to talk to you calmly.
Their respective movements were very fast. The moment Liu Bowen and Sang Qingxiu formed the feng shui formation that wiped out everything, two flying zombies shot up into the sky, wrapped in a strong sinister aura.
However, before the power to wipe out everything could be unleashed, the two Feizhengs suddenly felt something was wrong. They both lowered their heads and looked, only to see that one of them was holding one foot.
Before I could see who it was, my whole body was uncontrollably smashed back into the underground cave. The mountains shook. Countless snows directly turned into huge avalanches under this blow, falling from the top of the mountain. .
Angry curses rang out, old and young, male and female. Standing in the void, Su Qi couldn't help but pick his ears. He looked at the zombies emerging from the nooks and crannies below and couldn't help but sigh, this is How many zombies are there?
Will the Qing court eventually turn all their belongings into zombies? Shaking his head, the most powerful power of the sun and the rich power of darkness stretched out from under his feet. Countless soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps appeared. The formation of the Feng Shui formation blocked the sunlight. Under the shadow, was the realm of the Kingdom of Darkness. .
The Black Shadow Corps faced off against countless zombies. They were all undead creatures, but they became scum. Ninjas could be reborn in the darkness, but zombies could not.
Su Qi automatically blocked the sound of Source Points entering his account. Nowadays, he has too many Source Points to spend, but this has nothing to do with cleaning up the zombies here.
There was a large Feng Shui array outside to isolate everything, and there were black shadow corps inside that were constantly sweeping away. Su Qi stepped on the snow, and not long after, six flying zombies were surrounding him.
Among the six people here, they all wore court beads and royal robes. Su Qi knew one of them, Fei Zong, who looked like an old witch: Lao Ci Xi.
There’s no need to guess, everyone doesn’t want to die, and Lao Cixi is no exception. She wears heavy foundation and has a disgusting face. She has become a zombie and is still dressing up.
This old witch is the strongest one among the Fei Zongs present, almost equivalent to the level of Huang Taiji back then. However, looking at this old witch, Su Qi suddenly remembered one thing. The Qing court was largely responsible for this old witch. of.
Some reforms and some people who were loyal to the Qing court had done their best in the past few years. To be honest, if it weren't for this old witch, maybe how many more years would the Qing court still be able to struggle?
Su Qi's brain circuit was a little strange, but his men were not slow. He flipped his hand and slapped it with a palm. No matter how loud the six flying zombies surrounding him were, they just persisted and were smashed away without even taking a breath. go out.
A drop of blood flowed out and turned into six spears in mid-air. With a swipe, all these guys were nailed to the void.
The temperature was hotter than volcanic magma, and the sounds of pain and wailing echoed in the Changbai Mountains. Su Qi ignored them, but said to himself to a cave somewhere underground: "You can really bear it? But, I After squeezing all your descendants to death, how are you going to revive the Qing court?"
"Nurhachi?"...
