Wang Cheng flipped his palm, and a token-shaped jade pendant appeared, which was the imperial talisman.
He used the command talisman to fly to a height of more than ten meters in the air, and then silently recited the art of attracting thunder.
"Crack!"
Purple thunder and lightning struck down from the command talisman, and a bright light suddenly shot into the sunless sky, and then the surroundings rippled around like water waves.
The sky finally returned to its original appearance.
The fiery red sun has moved to the west. It should be one or two o'clock in the sky, but it is still unbearably hot.
Suddenly, Wang Cheng's pupils shrank, and he saw a coffin made of white jade hanging in the air.
"Morgue!"
He could tell the origin of this jade coffin at a glance. No wonder the scene just now gave him a feeling of déjà vu. It was clearly a barrier under the mortuary coffin.
Now that the mortuary coffin has appeared, the old man Yintong must have arrived too!
Suddenly, he looked back with a sense of understanding, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
At some point, a large group of people appeared behind him, including Pan Meng, the middle-aged general, Tang Cheng, He Wushuang, Huang Meiren and others.
Not far from these people, there was a stone about one meter high, on which sat a man about one meter tall, who looked like a five or six-year-old child, wearing a bellyband and a big black robe. It was the old Yin Tong old man.
When Doctor Zhang saw him, his whole body trembled and he pressed his body against Wang Cheng's back.
Wang Cheng felt his master's fear. He stared at the old man Yintong and comforted Doctor Zhang: "Don't be afraid, master, he can't do anything to you. Sooner or later I will kill this beast and avenge the dead folks in the town!" "
"Beast?"
Old Yintong has lived for more than two hundred years. Some people call him a devil, some call him a monster, and no one has ever called him a beast, but this title makes him extremely disgusted.
Monsters and devils, he doesn't think this is demeaning him. Beasts are human food, and they are much lower in level.
He grinned, showing a pair of black and sharp teeth, and said in his drake voice: "Little bastard, be careful of the cowhide blowing!"
"So you are his disciple!"
It was Pan Meng who spoke. She was sitting on a tall red horse with a complicated look on her face.
There was a time before that she was very curious that Wang Cheng had superb medical skills at such a young age and could easily take out elixirs such as the Great Return Pill, but now she can understand.
She stared at Wang Cheng and said: "Wang Xuanfu, you have no way to escape now. The Marquis has always valued talents, why can't you work with your master to serve the Marquis?"
When Dr. Zhang who was originally trembling with fear heard this, he didn't know where he got the courage from, and he was filled with righteous indignation and said: "Although this old man is just a doctor, he also knows the word "benevolence and righteousness". It seems like Marquis Ning slaughtered the village for his own selfishness." To destroy the town, I will never work for this person!"
He turned to Wang Cheng and said: "Acheng, the master has never taught you any big principles before. Today, the master will tell you a truth: Although glory and wealth are good, you must not do anything harmful to nature for these reasons. Never do anything for those cruel people!"
"Don't worry, master, I have never thought of working for Zhou Zhaoguang. The stronger a person like him is, the more harmful he will be to the people of the world in the future. He is likely to rebel in the future and put the people of the world in dire straits!" Wang Cheng said coldly.
Tang Cheng, He Wushuang and others were all secretly changing their expressions. Wang Cheng really dared to say anything!
"shut up!"
Pan Meng angrily scolded Wang Cheng: "What kind of person is Marquis Ning? How can you guess it?"
Wang Cheng said in a deep voice: "You know better than me what kind of person he is! As the chief historian, what have you done over the years, Marquis Ning, to do something that is not evil?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
The old man Yintong was already impatient with waiting. He yelled "kill" and made a casual move.
"boom!!"
The mortuary coffin hanging in the air suddenly shook, and the coffin lid opened like a drawer.
A figure jumped out from the mortuary coffin and landed heavily on the ground with a "bang".
This is a two-meter-tall humanoid monster with disheveled hair. It seems to be wearing a black armor, but the armor is tightly attached to his skin, piece by piece, as if it has been integrated into the flesh and blood of the humanoid monster.
His limbs were thick and thick, and he was more than a circle larger than an ordinary person. His head was black and big, as if it had been burned by fire. His eyes were sunken in the sockets, and his mouth was half open and twisted, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
However, Wang Cheng still recognized him at a glance and opened his mouth: "Da... Dahan!"
"Dahan?"
Doctor Zhang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him with a look of disbelief on his face and said, "Dahan, why are you like this?"
"Little bastard, you really remember him! This is specially prepared for you. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Old Yintong laughed loudly.
Suddenly, he pointed at Wang Cheng and said: "Grandpa's little grandson, kill him!"
Dahan was like a machine that had received instructions. His body turned into a shadow and rushed towards Wang Cheng.
"Dahan, what's wrong with you?" Doctor Zhang was very worried. A good person turned into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
Wang Cheng didn't want to explain that Dahan had turned into a zombie, as that would make the master even more worried.
He jumped up from the horse with a whoosh, and then kicked the big black horse in the butt.
The big black horse was in pain and ran wildly with Doctor Zhang on its back.
When Pan Meng saw this, he quickly asked others to catch up. He must not let Doctor Zhang leave.
Compared to the identity of Divine Doctor Zhang, whether Wang Cheng could escape or not was irrelevant.
"boom!!!"
At the same time, Wang Cheng and Dahan fought together, and the two fists collided.
"Ding-deng-deng!"
Wang Cheng took several steps back. The ancient warrior who was full of energy and blood actually retreated when competing with others for strength.
Dahan was also retreating. To be more precise, his feet were sliding backwards against the ground because his joints and muscles were no longer flexible and he could not bend his knees like a normal person.
After sliding backward for several meters, Dahan stopped, but his tall body did not move at all.
This fight was actually evenly matched!
"Haha! Little bastard, what's the surprise I've prepared for you? Dacheng's fur is stiff, its copper skin and iron bones are indestructible, no worse than the ancient warriors of Dacheng realm, right?" Old Yin Tong said with a smile.
More than just not bad?
This is simply a killing machine, with an extremely tough body and no sense of pain. It is much more powerful than the ancient warriors of the Dacheng Realm.
"Little grandson, kill this little bastard!" Old Yintong ordered again.
Seeing Dahan rushing over again, Wang Cheng sighed in his heart and still used the command talisman, although he was very reluctant because he knew the consequences of using the command talisman.
"Snapped!"
A purple thunderbolt struck Dahan head-on in an instant, leaving him with nowhere to hide.
Dahan was really shocked, and all his movements stopped suddenly, leaving only twitching.
"This is... Wuweijiao's command talisman. It turns out that you used it to break the barrier set up by me just now. How could it be in your hand?" Old Yin Tong almost screamed.
In fact, until the last moment, he still didn't know that Wang Cheng had the command talisman in his hand. Although the white tiger clone had seen the command talisman, the white tiger had been destroyed and the soul was swallowed up by the soul-eating beads, so he didn't know this matter.
There was a look of fear on his face. Back then, the Wuwei Sect was as famous as the Three Corpses Sect. The mortuary coffin was the Sect's Suppressing Treasure, and the Order Talisman was also the Sect's Suppressing Treasure.
One is the magic weapon of the ghost sect, the other is the magic weapon of the Taoist sect, one is the most yin and evil, and the other is the most yang and the strong. The edict happens to be the nemesis of the mortuary coffin.
For those who practice Taoism, they are most afraid of encountering a nemesis when fighting with magic weapons, and they will easily fall behind.
After one blow rendered Dahan incapacitated, Wang Cheng aimed the command talisman at the old man Yintong.
The old man Yintong was so frightened that he jumped up from the boulder. He jumped dozens of meters high and appeared on the lid of the mortuary coffin like a rabbit.
Wang Cheng's mind moved, and the command talisman disappeared out of thin air. Almost instantly, it appeared in the air more than ten meters high, and another bolt of lightning struck out towards the mortuary coffin.
Although Old Man Yin Tong's cultivation level is much higher than that of Wang Cheng, he himself practices the most yin mental method, and he is most afraid of encountering the most powerful and yang power like thunder and lightning.
So he didn't care about escaping, he quickly dodged into the mortuary coffin, and closed the coffin lid again with a "bang".
"Ding!!!"
The next moment, the thunder and lightning released by the command talisman hit the mortuary coffin accurately.
Purple thunder and lightning traveled throughout the mortuary coffin, making a "crackling" sound.
The heart of the old Yintong man hiding in the coffin was beating wildly, and he seemed to hear some breaking sound.
In the face of the strongest thunder and lightning in the world, there is nothing that is not afraid of. Even the sacred iron can turn into scrap metal after encountering a thunder and lightning.
The old man Yintong was really afraid that his treasure of suppressing the teaching would be broken, so he immediately used his magic to make the mortuary coffin escape.
How could Wang Cheng let him escape?
His mental power poured into the command talisman like a tide, and the command talisman suddenly glowed brightly.
I saw a purple thunderbolt as thick as an arm shot out from the command talisman, like a python, spanning dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, and hit the mortuary coffin that was about to escape.
"Ding!!"
The mortuary coffin was shaken violently and almost fell from the air.
Wang Cheng was dozens of meters below, and this time even he heard the sound of shattering.
"Little bastard, don't you want your master?" Old Yintong shouted anxiously from inside the coffin.
At this time, Pan Meng, the middle-aged general and his group had already chased them far away.
Wang Cheng was indifferent. Compared with Ning Hou, the mastermind behind the scenes, what he wanted to kill most was the old Yin Tong in front of him. Now that he had this opportunity, of course he would not let it go.
"boom!!"
At this moment, a loud noise came from the east.
Wang Cheng was about to take action but then stopped. Although there was a distance, he could hear the sound of fighting. Only a martial arts master could make such a strong sound.
"Is there still a Wuzong?" His expression changed.
The old man Yintong said: "Little bastard, do you think the power of Ninghou Mansion is just what you see? You underestimate Ninghou!"
Wang Cheng suddenly remembered something, secretly said "No", turned around and left.
