Liaozhai Great Sage

He doesn't fight uncertain battles, since Gu Hua came prepared, he can't help but pay back something.

A puff of green smoke rose from the brazier, went straight into the sky, and disappeared quickly.

Monk Han really deserves to be a martial monk with extraordinary martial arts skills. He held the magic pestle in his hand and waved it like the wind. After a few sticks, he hit the walking zombie lying on the ground, unable to move. In just a blink of an eye, four or five zombies fell to the ground. die.

"Haha, the old monk's demon-subduing pestle is made of my master's golden body, and it is specially designed to beat you demons and ghosts."

While laughing, Monk Han lowered his magic pestle and hit a zombie whose head exploded. The zombie was as weak as a baby in front of him. Although he was holding a knife and axe, he hadn't had a chance to use it yet.

"If zombies only have these abilities, they shouldn't be feared." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

"Wow~!"

But at the next moment, Monk Han suddenly let out a scream, that fat body was instantly hit by some powerful force and flew backwards for several feet, and finally fell heavily on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out , His blood is full of golden light, revealing the magic of the Buddhist golden body.

"Monk, what's wrong with you?" Li Xiuyuan was shocked immediately.

He thought Monk Han could deal with these zombies by himself, but he was sent flying in the blink of an eye.

Monk Han took a sip: "Damn it, this time I encountered a stubble. It was a bristle that suddenly attacked the old monk. This guy is really strong enough."

After finishing speaking, I saw a tall, burly body covered with long hairs striding over swiftly. When passing by other zombie corpses nearby, he took a sharp ax from the ground, and took a few points with him. Charged over with a grinning grin.

"Be careful, this corpse has at least 500 years of martial arts. It doesn't know magic, but it is covered with copper skin and iron bones. It is hard to hurt with a sword, and it is agile. It can kill martial arts masters. I once had a martial uncle because of his chivalry. At that time, in the mountains and wilds, I met a Mao Zong and it broke an arm."

Monk Han said, with an extraordinarily solemn face.

Although zombies are difficult to become smart, once they become smart, they are even more difficult to deal with than ghosts. If they have been cultivated by this thing for thousands of years, they can become flying zombies, then zombies can cast spells, and then they will be able to truly fight. The rampage of the world, no one can subdue it.

Fortunately, this is just a bristle.

However, although this corpse has hair on its body, its movements are not rigid at all, and it is much more agile than ordinary people. At this moment, it is like a master with extraordinary martial arts.

"Don't be afraid, we joined forces to kill it."

Li Xiuyuan looked calm, but he was not afraid. He stretched out his hand, pulled out the golden spear standing beside him, and strode forward to meet him.

"Okay, let's shoot together."

Monk Han also responded, and he was also very relieved of Li Xiuyuan's martial arts.

After all, they have played against each other before.

After Mao Zong charged over, he gave a grinning grin and struck Li Xiuyuan with the sharp ax in his hand.

With a flick of the big gun in Li Xiuyuan's hand, he blocked the axe.

"Keng~!"

The big gun in his hand made a loud noise when the sharp ax was struck, and his palm was numb due to the powerful shock, and even the weapon almost flew out of his hand.

"This strength is just like a monster."

Li Xiuyuan was startled inwardly, he finally understood why Monk Han was attacked by this zombie just now, and instantly vomited blood.

"I'm here to help you."

Monk Han yelled, and smashed the Demon Subduing Pestle in his hand at the hairy corpse.

Monk Han is also very powerful, but when his magic pestle landed on the corpse, it only made the tall corpse back a few steps, and did not hurt him much at all.

"Roar~!"

Mao Zang let out a low growl, swung his sharp axe, and hit Monk Han's demon-subduing pestle.

The stunned monk backed up again and again, and finally fell unsteadily and sat on the ground.

"Good monster, this body is harder than copper and iron, I'm afraid I won't be able to overcome it."

Monk Han looked at the slightly deformed subduing magic pestle, and said angrily and distressedly.

Body comparable to copper and iron?

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan suddenly remembered that the golden spear in his hand could cut gold and break jade.

Immediately grabbing Mao Zong and attacking Monk Han, the big spear stabbed and slashed.

"Pfft~!"

Mao Zong's legs were cut off immediately, and he fell to the ground in an unsteady manner.

Mao Zhan seemed to realize that something was wrong, at this moment he raised his sharp ax with a growl and slashed at Li Xiuyuan, trying to kill Li Xiuyuan.

The ax came very quickly, but it landed on the armor on Li Xiuyuan's body.

I saw a series of sparks coming out, but Li Xiuyuan was not damaged at all, as if he was scratched through his clothes, without any pain at all.

"Humph."

Li Xiuyuan snorted coldly at this moment, and the long spear in his hand shot straight through the stiff head.

With such a big hole in the head, even the most powerful spirit would be killed.

Immediately, Mao Zong lost his strength and fell to the ground as a dead body.

This zombie who had practiced Taoism for 500 years died in the hands of Li Xiuyuan.

"What a pair of armor. After the death of the old dragon in Wujiang, he left you a good treasure, the thunder cone and the dragon armor. Coupled with such martial arts and the fate of a saint, you are really a mortal. With the ability to cross the world, ghosts and gods really can't stop you."

A familiar voice sounded, but Hua Gu came out of the darkness at some point, and gave Li Xiuyuan a gloomy smile.

"You are so well prepared to deal with me, you can even find zombies." Li Xiuyuan stood with a gun, undiminished vigilance.

Hua Gu smiled and said: "You are a saint in the world, so naturally I won't underestimate you. Besides, if you want me to be slaughtered by the gods, how can I not try my best, but martial arts are small ways after all. I heard that you once caused a flood in Guobei City. On this occasion, I once beheaded the Dragon King of Wujiang, I don’t know if I cast a powerful spell, can you let me have a look?”

"Your news is very well-informed. I killed the Dragon King of Wujiang within a month, and you, the ghosts and gods a hundred miles away, already know about it."

Li Xiuyuan said: "You want to see my method of slaying dragons? It's a pity that now is not the time, and if you want me to cast a spell, you must have a target with enough weight. The Wujiang Dragon King is a dragon who has practiced in 2000. He is a righteous god who has been sealed. It is qualified to let me kill it, and there is no thousand-year-old monster here, how can I let you cast my spell casually."

After speaking, he put down his big gun, took his big bow and drew it to shoot.

One shot shot through Hua Gu's head, but the dead Hua Gu turned into a paper figure and fell to the ground.

"Since you dare not come out, don't fool me with a paper man." Li Xiuyuan said.

At this time, Hua Gu's voice sounded again in the darkness: "Since this fight has started, it was just a greeting, but you can deal with one Mao Zong, then you can still deal with nine Mao Zong Is it?"

The voice fell, and nine long-haired corpses came out of the darkness. These corpses were of different sizes, some looked like old people, some looked like dead soldiers, and some looked like wealthy people in brocade clothes.