With an army of zombies, push across the world

"roar~"

Seeing so many Taoist priests, Chen Qing attacked him and roared loudly.

The breath surged like a red tide.

"Sorcerer's Art"

Chen Qing instantly used the technique of congealing evil spirits.

Impressively, the blood was overwhelming.

In the originally dark night, a sunset-like red burst out instantly, sweeping in all directions.

The evil spirit of blood turned into a river of blood, coiled around Chen Qing, and a powerful divine power surged out, instantly blasting away the many Taoist priests surrounding him.

They vomited blood and trembled violently.

"Lightning and Thunder Fist"

Following the crowd, Shi Jian punched Chen Qing.

The huge electric light illuminates the night.

"Shi Jian, this king has been paying attention to you for a long time, die!" Chen Qing whispered to himself with cold eyes.

But the hands and feet did not stop at all.

After dispelling Shi Jian's Benlei fist with the technique of condensing evil, Chen Qing moved.

The whole person quickly punched Shi Jian.

The speed is so fast that it moves like a ghost.

"No, big brother, go back!"

The Taoists were shocked, they didn't expect that the zombie king had already targeted their senior brother.

But alas, it's too late!
"Crash~"

Chen Qing's punch was as powerful as it was, and it directly hit Shi Jian's chest.

Shi Jian's eyes were filled with disbelief.The eyes of anger and hatred still remain inside.

After a while, his eyes dimmed, he died completely, and fell into the forest.

"Big Brother!"

The eyes of everyone in Maoshan were red and they cried out in pain.

Looking at Chen Qing, he became even more angry and determined to kill the zombie king.

quickly
Many Maoshan Taoists, with the hatred in their hearts and the belief that they are incompatible with the Zombie King, rushed towards him without fear of death.

Zhang Changsheng, the head of Longhu Mountain, Jiushu, Simu and others also attacked together.

At this time, the zombies at the bottom of the mountain had already arrived at Maoshan Mountain.

Thousands of zombies swarmed into the Maoshan Hall.

Let many Maoshan, Longhushan and other Taoist priests have to spare their hands to deal with these zombies.

But still in a hurry, he repelled one, several zombies, and rushed up again.

It was impossible to free up his hands to deal with Chen Qing, the zombie king.

For a while, Maoshan was in a mess.

Zhang Changsheng, the head of Longhu Mountain, used all his skills, dancing wildly with the mahogany sword in his hand, and his divine light shined brightly.

It actually made him avoid Chen Qing's defense Ningsha Xuehe, and leaned behind Chen Qing, hugging his limbs tightly.

But Zhang Changsheng's condition at this moment is very bad, almost to the point of dying, with blood flowing from his mouth.

"You evildoer, this old man wants to avenge my disciple who died in Longhu Mountain."

After a low drink in his mouth, he yelled at Uncle Jiu: "Hurry up, don't delay any longer, take the seven-star nail and seal his six senses!"

When Uncle Jiu saw Zhang Changsheng, the head of Longhu Mountain, risking his life to bind the zombie king, he was very moved, but he didn't dare to neglect.

Quickly, he took out seven long iron nails from his bosom.

These seven nails are nothing extraordinary.

It is from the same source as the Seven Star Copper Coffin.

The seven-star nail was soaked in the blood of countless suns and moons, and its entire body had turned black, and it was engraved with ant-sized corpse-repelling talismans.

Seeing Uncle Jiu holding two seven-star nails and nailing them in the eyes, Chen Qing couldn't help being furious.

Exerting great force from his whole body, he directly sent Zhang Changsheng flying.

He was about to punch Uncle Jiu with a punch.

But he was hugged tightly by a swollen Taoist priest.

It is the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The patriarch's upper body is full of great strength at the moment, his hands are tightly holding his right hand, and his feet are tightly hugging his lower body.

Zhang Changsheng, who was thrown out by Chen Qing, unexpectedly rushed forward again, grabbing Chen Qing's left hand.

At this moment, he was exhausted.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu knew that there was no delay, so he quickly picked up two seven-star nails and nailed them towards Chen Qing's eyes.

But he found out.

As soon as the zombie king in front of him closed his eyes, his skin was already comparable to gold essence, making it difficult to pierce.

"It's over...forget about this..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu with a stiff face, the four-eyed Taoist secretly said something bad.

"Have enough fun! It's my turn."

Chen Qing opened his eyes and looked at the three of them angrily.

Get a big drink.

"Spiritual"

As soon as this supernatural power came out, it followed Chen Qing's roar and spread all over the mountains.

A stinging pain that penetrated deep into the soul instantly swept through the minds of Uncle Jiu, Daoist Four Eyes, Zhang Changsheng and others.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu couldn't take it anymore, they covered their heads, vomited blood, and flew out backwards.

On the left, Zhang Changsheng, the head of Longhu Mountain, had dull eyes and dilated pupils, and died of exhaustion.

He wholeheartedly wanted to avenge the disciples of Longhushan, but he didn't hurt Chen Qing's hair until his death.

Looking at Zhang Changsheng who was still tightly hugging his left shoulder, Chen Qing frowned and sighed:
"Why bother!"

After speaking, he shook his hand.

Zhang Changsheng's dead body fell down.

"Clang~"

Just as Chen Qing regained consciousness, he saw a copper coffin without a lid flying towards him.

It turned out that it was Daoist Qianhe and more than a dozen Maoshan Longhushan Taoist priests who jointly erected the copper coffin and pushed it towards him, thinking that they could take the zombie king inside.

Although this approach is stupid, but now, there is no other way.

As long as the zombie can be put into the seven-star copper coffin.

"Pindao is betting on zombies with his body today, brother, hurry~"

The four-eyed Taoist, relying on perseverance, rushed towards Chen Qing again.

His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was slack. One could tell from a glance that he was overwhelmed and shocked.

Just relying on the feeling, the heart still knew the mission of not getting rid of the zombies, so he tied Chen Qing tightly with his hands.

Daoist Qianhe gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes, joined forces with the other Maoshan disciples, and pushed hard.

The seven-star copper coffin fell towards Chen Qing in an instant, covering him and his four eyes in it.

Instant time

The runes on the seven-star copper coffin are shining brightly, with divine brilliance reaching the sky.

A sense of consummating the gods and destroying the soul swept the scene.

Daoist Qianhe looked overjoyed, the seven-star copper coffin seemed to have a miraculous effect on this zombie king.

"Quickly bring the seven-star copper coffin lid."

Priest Qianhe called out.

As long as the coffin is closed, everything will be done.

But before they had time to be happy for a while, suddenly, the situation changed drastically.

I saw that the golden seven-star copper coffin was instantly swept by the evil spirit of blood, and the body of the coffin was as red as blood.

While everyone was shocked
"Bang~"

A loud bang.

The huge seven-star copper coffin was torn apart.

Chen Qing's figure appeared again.

A bloody aura filled his surroundings, thicker and stronger than before.

A blood-colored statue appeared behind Chen Qing.

The red cage-like eyes stared at the Maoshan and Longhushan people who were less than twenty.

"It's over, even the last resort..."

Daoist Qianhe looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, with infinite sadness rising in his heart.

"Brothers, let's all go, let alone~"

When Qianhe was about to fight with many comrades, suddenly the patriarch tablet enshrined in the Maoshan Hall trembled violently, and the light shone brightly.

"The patriarch has appeared?"

Taoist Maoshan was shocked, and was instantly overjoyed.

"What kind of evildoer dares to invade my Maoshan land!"

A voice like the sound of heaven resounded through the hall and resounded among the mountains.

I saw a few figures, which swelled rapidly, and appeared above the sky of the main hall, staring at Chen Qing, filled with ghostly aura and yin.

"It turns out that the patriarch really appeared! Please, the patriarch, help me in Maoshan to get through this pass."

The Maoshan disciple was overjoyed, and he knelt down and bowed down.

Chen Qing looked at the ghosts in front of him, snorted coldly, and said, "Since you're dead, don't run up to scare people, go back down!"

"Go away~"

"Spiritual"

Chen Qing shouted loudly, and the attack was like a sea of ​​water rolling backwards, rushing towards several Maoshan Patriarchs.

Several shrill screams sounded instantly.

The patriarchs, who were originally ghostly, hid back to the ground in panic.

"Grandfather, are you leaving?"

Daoist Qianhe and the others, who were originally full of hope, stared at the spiritual tablets of the ancestors with dull eyes, trying to say something, but couldn't say it.

……

in a hidden place

Uncle Jiu's face was pale and his eyes were blood red.

Weakly, he took out a few Taoist talisman books from his pocket, and handed them to the two disciples in front of him—Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.

"You two, run quickly! Take these Maoshan inheritance, leave here, hide your name, concentrate on practicing Taoism, and pass on the Maoshan lineage."

Wencai and Qiusheng had tears in their eyes at the moment, shook their heads, and said bluntly: "Master, we have to go together. If you stay here now, you are going to die!"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, coughed, and said, "That zombie king is amazing!
Now I have been traumatized by that zombie, I have lost my way, and I can't even see. If I walk with you, I will completely implicate you. "

"Now, take advantage of the night, leave Maoshan quickly, hide, and practice Taoism well, don't let Maoshan technique be lost."

"In the future, you don't want to trouble that zombie anymore, and don't avenge us, just pass on the Maoshan technique."

"That zombie has turned into a demon, and it is beyond human power to subdue it, but... there will be a day to clean it up..."

Uncle Jiu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Wencai and Qiusheng looked at Uncle Jiu in front of them, their hearts were extremely sad, and they didn't want to leave.

Uncle Nine was talking nonsense again.

The two left with tears in their eyes and disappeared under the night.

Uncle Jiu stood up staggeringly, and walked out relying on his familiarity with Maoshan roads.

At this moment, Chen Qing's magic power was overwhelming, and the bloody setting sun illuminated the entire night.

"devour the sky"

A bloody vortex emerged from Chen Qing's whole body, covering all the remaining Maoshan Taoist priests.

"Kill, eliminate demons and protect the way, kill this big demon!"

All the Taoist priests shouted and rushed towards Chen Qing.

They have already put life and death beyond their control.

The zodiac robe, mahogany sword, corpse-suppressing talisman, and gossip mirror all burst.

When the supernatural power of swallowing the sky and the earth began to display, all the Taoists froze and found it difficult to move.

A puff of blood mist involuntarily oozes from their skin and is absorbed by the bloody vortex.

A famous Taoist turned into a dry corpse in an instant and fell down.

Everything is quiet.

Chen Qing received the innate supernatural powers.

Slowly falling in the center of the Maoshan Great Hall, the surroundings are extremely quiet.