Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“Uncle Chizuru (Chizuru Michichief)!” Hearing Ninth Uncle’s words, Zhang Shaoyang directly used the “Flying Heaven” skill attached to the Black Dragon Dao Robe and fell to the place where the Thousand Crane Dao Chief fainted.

Seeing that the other party was only on the verge of exhaustion of spiritual energy, and the amount of blood had not dropped too much, he was slightly relieved.

“It’s okay, Thousand Crane Daoist just overdrawn his spiritual energy too much, so he fainted.”

“The poor monk has a small Huan Dan here to help it restore its aura.”

At this time, Master Ichikyu also rushed over, took a look at the condition of Chizuru Michichief, and took out a fingernail-sized elixir from his arms and gave it to him.

After a while, the head of the Qianhe Road woke up, and the originally miserable white face gradually became more red.

“Junior Brother Nine resists, wait for me to kill this group of zombie wild ghosts, and help you when I turn back!” Just as Zhang Shaoyang was about to ask Qianhe if he felt uncomfortable, Shi Jian’s voice suddenly came from not far away.

It turned out that after Shi Jian saw the Ninth Uncle and the golden armored dragon corpse entangled, he knew that the time had come to enter the Empress Dowager’s tomb, and with a sharp force under his feet, he sneaked into the Empress Dowager’s tomb.

At the same time, the six Dao Elders of his line also followed.

As for Shi Shaojian, no one noticed where he went.

“Lin Daoyou, I’ll help you!”

“Lowering demons and eliminating demons is the duty of cultivators of my generation!”

“Amitabha, these zombie wild ghosts are so angry, if they are not tempered, they may cause disaster!”

…

The movements of Shi Jian and his group seemed to have turned on a certain signal, and the Master of One Lamp, the Qingfeng Daoist, the Bitter Sea Zen Master and others who had just wandered in the forest each used their own good means and rushed over.

Although the slogans were shouted one by one, no one went to support the Ninth Uncle, but rushed into the tomb of the Empress Dowager.

“The master is not going? This is the legendary secret of ascension. Zhang Shaoyang glanced at Master Yixiu with deep meaning.

“The poor monk’s chance is not here…” Master Ichikyu replied with a smile.

“What does the master think of these people compared to that zombie demon?” Zhang Shaoyang asked again.

Zhang Shaoyang was in no hurry to enter the Empress Dowager’s tomb.

There will inevitably be many dangers in this tomb, there are countless organs, instead of entering it recklessly, it is better to first join forces with the Ninth Uncle and the Four Eyes Daoist to kill this level 55 golden armored dragon corpse, complete the third ring task, and it is not too late to enter the tomb.

“It’s just that I’ve lost my eyes by delusion…” Hearing this, Master Ichikyu said lightly.

“Shao Yang, don’t bother with the teacher, quickly enter the tomb, and don’t let the blood demon bead fall into the hands of others.”

At this time, the voice of the ninth uncle suddenly came.

Hearing the words of the ninth uncle, Zhang Shaoyang had to shrug his shoulders helplessly, use his flying skills, and fly into the tomb of the Empress Dowager.

After entering the tomb, the first thing that caught Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes was a long tomb road.

This tomb is about five or six meters wide, and the walls have been blackened by the fire just now, and the original color cannot be distinguished.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there was a pile of scorched black and foul-smelling corpses, presumably the zombies that were burned by the fire before.

After flying along the cemetery for four or five minutes, a faint shout of killing could be heard ahead.

“I didn’t plan to come in, but since I came in, these plot points can’t be wasted.” Hearing the sound ahead, Zhang Shaoyang’s flight speed couldn’t help but speed up a little faster.

In a moment, Zhang Shaoyang appeared in a hall.

At this moment, Shi Jian, Master Yidang, Qingfeng Daoist and others were being besieged by a group of zombies and evil spirits in the hall.

These are all “elite monsters” who have not been killed by fire before, and each level is above level 35, among which there are even level 40 silver armored corpse kings and ghost kings.

Except for Shi Jian’s seven people who formed horns with each other, the situation was relatively safe.

One Lantern Master, Qingfeng Dao Chang, Bitter Sea Zen Master and others have all fallen into a bitter battle, and even One Lantern Master has been scratched by zombies, if not healed in time, I am afraid that his life will not be long.

“Everyone, so interested!” Zhang Shaoyang flew above everyone’s heads, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the desperate people in the hall below with interest.

“Little Master Zhang, come down and help!” Seeing Zhang Shaoyang, Master Yi Lantern hurriedly shouted as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

“Master Yilantern is merciful to the bad, sacrificing himself to eliminate demons, how can the junior stop the master from transforming these demons?”

“Inappropriate, inappropriate!” Zhang Shaoyang said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, Master Yidang’s action of wielding the Zen staff couldn’t help but stiffen, and his face turned a little dark.

Where could he not hear Zhang Shaoyang, this was a sarcasm of the phrase “Transform the Demon” when he just rushed into the Empress Dowager’s tomb.

Seeing that the master of Yi Lantern did not make a sound, Zhang Shaoyang was too lazy to satirize this hypocritical monk, and his eyes wandered in the “strange group” below.

Whenever a zombie or ghost blood bar is about to bottom, he will throw a lightning charm at the right time to grab the monster.

The upgraded Tongtian Spirit Talisman has become a spell that is more advanced than the skill, and Zhang Shaoyang can cast all the charms in the Maoshan Talisman Encyclopedia with a single thought, and use the spell to arrange the Twelve Solar Terms Spirit Talisman Array…

These plots blame him for robbing, but he also doesn’t want to save these people.

It is true that cultivators are brave for chance, but it is a little unkind for them to run in and pick up cheap while the Ninth Uncle and the Four Eyes Daoist and others are entangled in the corpse of the golden armored dragon.

What’s more, since you want to compete for opportunities, then you must be responsible for your own actions, and each life and death are safe.

Seeing that Zhang Shaoyang made it clear that he wanted to be a melon-eating mass, although everyone hated the root of their teeth, they were helpless for a while.

“Well, Master Uncle, where are you going?” Zhang Shaoyang, who was eating melons at ease and mending the knife from time to time, suddenly fell on Shi Jian’s body.

Hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s voice, Shi Jian couldn’t help but freeze.

It turned out that while the six junior brothers were dragging the attack of ghosts and zombies, they were silently moving towards the main tomb at the other end of the hall.

Normally, if this tomb contains the secret of ascension, it must be extremely precious.

And the most precious thing in a tomb is often hidden in the main tomb.

“Master Uncle, shouldn’t you be planning to leave the six Senior Uncles and Uncles alone to devour the treasures in this main tomb?” Immediately, Zhang Shaoyang’s face showed an expression of “sudden realization”.

Sure enough, hearing Zhang Shaoyang’s words, the six Dao Elders of Shi Jian’s vein looked at Shi Jian in unison, their eyes full of doubt.

After all, what the “secret of ascension” is, no one knows, it may be a pill that has become an immortal, it may be a peerless technique left by an immortal family, or it may be…

In short, there won’t be a lot of this thing, definitely not enough for seven people.

It is not impossible for Shi Jian to want to swallow it alone.

“Hugh wants to sow discord, Poor Dao is the 48th generation of Maoshan master brother, how can he do such a terrible thing.” After noticing the gazes of several junior disciples, Shi Jian cursed angrily.

Although he really wants to swallow it alone, but he was called by the other party in front of him, does he, the master brother, still want face?

In the next election, will these original irons continue to support his son?

Seeing this, Zhang Shaoyang didn’t bother to waste his lips and tongues with him, anyway, the seeds of distrust had been planted, and then he just had to wait for him to slowly germinate and grow.