The stone door suddenly opened, catching everyone off guard.
Fortunately, everyone's nerves were in a tense state, and they reacted immediately, using their own skills to jointly block the red hair's invasion.
What made everyone secretly relieved was that except for the red hair, no corpse monsters or ancient corpses were killed behind the stone door.
But the corpse monster approached from the corridor.
Tap tap tap——
The hard-soled boots stepped on the hard and smooth corridor floor, making crisp footsteps, knocking on Zhang Xiaozu's heart.
Zhang Xiaozu took a deep breath, clenched the Nine-Nine Evil Punishing Money Sword in his hand, and said to the five people who were struggling to resist the red-haired invasion: "There is a zombie monster approaching, please hold on for a while, and then come back after I deal with it." Help you."
"Pawn, be careful!" Wan Qiuqing hurriedly warned.
"Junior brother, be careful!" Taoist Yiwei and Taoist Qinglian also hurriedly warned.
They couldn't help but worry about Zhang Xiaozu, because Zhang Xiaozu was the weakest among them, and they were afraid that Zhang Xiaozu would not be a match for the zombie monster, but they couldn't spare any effort to kill the approaching zombie monster for Zhang Xiaozu.
Right now, the five of them are working together to barely block Hongmao's invasion. They are in a stalemate stage where they can't advance or retreat. If one of them stops rashly, the defense line will collapse instantly. So they wanted to help Zhang Xiaopeng, but they were unable to do so.
"Don't worry, my Daolitian can defeat the corpse monster, it can't do anything to me." Zhang Xiaozu responded, and then his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the corpse monster approaching step by step.
Ho--
The corpse monster felt Zhang Xiaopou charging towards him with murderous intent. He opened his mouth almost filled with red hair towards Zhang Xiaopou through the darkness in the corridor, and let out an angry and hoarse roar from his throat. Then he suddenly picked up speed and ran like a wild beast. Generally rush towards Zhang Xiaopawn.
Facing the corpse monster that was most likely the donkey-faced old man, Zhang Xiaopou did not dare to be careless at all. He bit the tip of his index finger and drew a talisman on the money sword with pure yang blood and the power of ghost eyes.
The distance of less than 300 steps was in front of us in the blink of an eye. When we met on a narrow road, there was only one fight. Zhang Xiaopou's momentum had reached the extreme, and the murderous aura rushed to drive away the fear in his heart. He displayed the "Murder Knife" brazenly, and the money sword acted as a war knife at a tricky angle. Slash at the corpse monster.
The moves of the zombie monster are very simple. The moment they meet, they punch out.
boom!
Zhang Xiaopou was knocked away by a punch, but his money sword didn't even have time to touch the corpse monster. His body hit the hard wall of the corridor and fell all over. Stars appeared in front of his eyes and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, the three-color power swirling around the body counteracted most of the power of the zombie monster's punch. At the same time, his body's ability to withstand blows was far beyond that of ordinary people. Otherwise, the zombie monster's punch would have killed half of his life.
Previously, he had seen Butcher Zhang dealing with the corpse monster that the blind uncle had turned into, and it was as simple as torturing a chicken. He couldn't feel how strong the corpse monster was at all. Now when he fought the corpse monster head-on, he realized that it was not that the corpse monster was too weak, but that Butcher Zhang is too strong.
"The power of the stars has become so powerful that it has turned into a monster with no intelligence and low level. Without the power of the stars, it can easily crush me with physical strength and speed." Zhang Xiaozhu smiled bitterly in his heart.
The power of the corpse monster suited him at first
What I thought when I came into contact with martial arts was that I was powerful enough and fast enough to defeat all kinds of magic.
In just one thought, the corpse monster had already rushed in front of him. Zhang Xiaopou was lying on the ground before he could get up.
Another punch in the face, simple and rough, but very effective.
Zhang Xiaozu lay on the ground and punched the zombie monster's fist. This punch gathered all his strength, not to injure and repel the zombie monster, but to block the zombie monster's punch. Because the money sword he held in his left hand had already pierced the corpse monster's ribs, exchanging injuries for injuries. This was the simplest and most effective way Zhang Xiaozu thought of to deal with the corpse monster, instead of competing with the corpse monster for strength and speed.
boom!
The two fists collided together. Zhang Xiaozu's fist and his entire right arm instantly lost consciousness, and there was a crisp sound of bone cracking. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he felt that his internal organs were shaken by the zombie monster's punch.
But despite his efforts to withstand the injury from this punch, the results he obtained were also remarkable.
The talisman drawn on the fist of the right fist was successfully imprinted on the zombie monster's fist. The money sword burst into light and pierced into the corpse monster's ribs with a pop.
The talisman carrying the power of the ghost eye exploded in the corpse monster's fist, and the power of the talisman on the money sword exploded in the corpse monster's body.
Ho ho——
The corpse monster suddenly roared in pain and backed away from Zhang Xiaozu in fear. The corpse poison on its right arm was being driven away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corpse poison in its body cavity was being driven away even faster.
Its roars became more and more shrill, and its body fell to the ground and rolled around. Its left hand tore at its abdominal cavity crazily, as if there were flames burning its internal organs. It wanted to tear open its abdominal cavity and take out the flames.
This continued for about half a cup of tea before the corpse monster twitched and slowly became silent. Its stomach and intestines were broken, and the stench of decay was nauseating.
Zhang Xiaozhu took the healing elixir and his right arm has basically recovered.
He held his breath and walked towards the corpse monster. When he saw the corpse monster's red hair faded from his face, he discovered that it was indeed an old man with a donkey face. He could not control the power of the fire element and could not cremate the donkey-faced old man, so he had no choice but to plead guilty and leave the donkey-faced old man here temporarily.
The fighting in the depths of the corridor was still going on, but the sound of the fighting was a little weaker, and he didn't know what was going on. Zhang Xiaozu didn't care to look, and turned around and ran towards the stone gate.
The five people in front of Shimen were still in a stalemate with Hong Mao, but from their pale faces and the beads of sweat on their foreheads, it was easy to see that they were struggling to hold on.
Zhang Xiaozu rushed forward in one breath and took out the Taoist talisman from the Xumi mustard seeds. He drew it while driving on the way here. He took out six of them in a row, pasted them side by side on the money sword, and immediately stamped them on the money sword. After being blessed by the money sword, the Taoist talisman shone brightly and its power increased dramatically.
Zhang Xiaopeng shouted as urgently as an order, his eyebrows were angry, his beard and hair were spread out, the money sword suddenly stabbed out, and six Taoist talismans shot out, turning into the size of a door panel in the air.
Chi chi chi——
As soon as the Taoist talisman touched the red hair, the red hair immediately burst into flames, but the light of the Taoist talisman also dimmed very quickly.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaozu quickly took out six more Taoist talismans. Because the length of the money sword was limited, he could only hold six at a time. After the blessing of the money sword, the Taoist talisman shot out again
The pressure on Wan Qiuqing and the other five people was suddenly greatly reduced, and they couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially Wu Man'er. Her cultivation level is only slightly better than Zhang Xiaopeng. It is not easy to compete with Hong Mao for such a long time. Her face was very pale and her body was already soaked with sweat.
Zhang Xiaozu played twelve Taoist talismans in front of her to relieve the pressure on her.
One Taoist talisman was typed out one after another, and more than 200 Taoist talismans were quickly gone, but the red hair in the tomb was still endless, constantly pouring out from the depths.
"Junior brother, we must find its source!" Taoist Yiwei shouted urgently.
Zhang Xiaozu said anxiously: "The space inside is extremely wide and deep. My state of mind is limited and I haven't found the source of the red hair."
Bang - Bang -
Suddenly there was a banging sound in the tomb, as if someone was hitting the ground with a heavy object.
"What's the sound?" Wu Man'er asked with a frown. She couldn't help showing a panic expression on her face, because the banging sound she heard sounded like footsteps, which reminded her of an ancient corpse more than two feet tall. The sound of footsteps while walking.
"Yes -" Zhang Xiaozu swallowed, and a wry smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, because he found that he had been frightened and swallowed several times after entering the tomb chamber. Every time something scary appeared, he would be the first one. See, and then suffer the sudden shock.
"It's an ancient corpse." Perhaps because he had been frightened too many times, Zhang Xiaozu's voice was less frightened. He looked at the huge ancient corpse walking towards him step by step, and added: "A huge corpse over two feet and five feet high. The ancient corpse is covered in red hair and is holding a spear more than three feet long in its hand."
The air became silent for a moment, leaving only the heavy breathing of a few people.
The powerful ancient corpse is definitely not something they can compete with. Just look at Zhang Tufu and Wen Buwu who are still fighting against the ancient corpse.
Zhang Xiaozu walked to the front and took out more than ten bottles of elixirs from Xumi mustard seeds. These elixirs were left over from when he was drawing Taoist talismans, and he was secretly greedy for ink. Wan Qiuqing turned a blind eye and pretended not to notice, enduring the heartache, and regarded these more than ten bottles of elixir as a reward for Zhang Xiaopou.
Bo--bo--
Zhang Xiaozu pulled out the jade cork and swallowed bottles of pills. The majestic spiritual power flowed through his body like a flood that burst a dam.
"Pawn, what are you going to do?!" Wan Qiuqing was shocked when she saw Zhang Xiaopou taking the pill desperately.
"Please Daozu, open your heavenly eyes!" Zhang Xiaopou replied.
The two star powers fought an ancient corpse in a fierce battle, and the winner has still not been decided. How could the six of them defeat an ancient corpse, let alone face endless terrifying red bodies? hair.
Opening the ghost pupils was the only way he could think of.
When Wan Qiuqing heard this, he immediately knew what Zhang Xiaozu meant by opening his heavenly eyes.
Zhang Xiaozu swallowed more than ten bottles of elixirs in one breath. His body was swollen like a ball by the spiritual power, and he was about to burst from the spiritual power. Fortunately, there was a bottomless pit like the ghost pupil, and he tried his best to guide the spirit. Power poured into the ghost eyes, and at the same time he pretended to say: "Zhang Xiaozu, the 167th generation disciple of Sanqing Temple, pays homage to the Taoist ancestor, and begs the Taoist ancestor to lower his heavenly eyes, show his power, subjugate and eliminate demons, and win every fight. Urgent. Urgent as a rule!"
