Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

It's just that Mao Zong, who has displayed one-tenth of his combat power, can't deal with it. He doesn't even know what to say.

Don't do porcelain work without diamonds!

Glancing coldly at Taoist Master Zhengyang, Ye Fan didn't say much.

"Oh!"

Kicking Mao Zang in front of him, the violent force caused Mao Zang to fly across dozens of meters, smashing several sarcophagi along the way.

There was a sound of bones snapping and tendons snapping from inside this hairy zombie, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

Ye Fan shook his head slightly: "You can't deal with such a weak zombie? Are you here for chance?"

"I'll go to your sister."

Daoist Zhengyang exploded with stabs, eighty hairs rushed out, you still say they are weak?

If Mao Zhan's combat power is fully erupted, none of us evil people will be able to survive.

Daoist Zhengyang thought that Ye Fan did this on purpose, and wanted everyone to be killed by Mao Zong, so that he could monopolize the opportunity here.

"He's right. These Mao Zong seem to be limited by something, and they only show one-tenth of their combat power. It's really not too strong."

Daoist Fei Yang came over and threw out a few Thunder Talismans that blew away his hair.

"Brother!"

Daoist Zhengyang was stunned, he didn't understand what the senior brother meant, did he say something wrong?

"No need to repeat, hurry up and treat the injured."

Taoist Fei Yang was lazy to explain, the point is that he didn't know how to explain it, because he was also confused and didn't know the underlying reason.

Now the hair stiffness is less and less, and the uninjured people work together to treat the wounded, and use glutinous rice to remove the corpse poison.

Anyway, they couldn't kill these hairy zombies, so they simply threw them all to Ye Fan.

So, where Ye Fan pressed Mao Zong and beat him up at a leisurely pace, his merit gradually increased!

Everyone looked at Ye Fan who was as fierce as a tyrannosaur, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

To deal with zombies by himself is not as good as a martial artist, Tai Jier is ashamed.

Chapter 755 The coffin is loose, everyone points at it!

Several wounded were holding their wounds and screaming, Taoist Fei Yang frowned, feeling a pain in the head.

He stared at the black jade and purple gold coffin in the middle, and said solemnly: "The weaker these zombies are, the more unfavorable they are for us! With the blessing of the corpse pool and the nine-nine Xuanyin formation, these zombies are not Reflecting the strongest combat power, even the strength is only a little stronger than ordinary zombies, there must be tricks in it!"

None of the people present were stupid, they all looked at the Xuanyu Zijin Coffin in unison upon hearing the words.

They also felt that this matter was too strange.

If it's weird and unreasonable, then there must be something weird in it!

"Could it be that the evil spirit and corpse energy are all offerings to the zombies in the black jade and purple gold coffin?"

"That makes sense."

Everyone was very apprehensive, and each expressed their guesses in their hearts.

If the guess is true, then the level of the zombie lying in the black jade purple gold coffin is simply unimaginable.

Its combat power and cultivation must reach unimaginable levels.

It is not known when this ancient tomb was built, but it is somewhat certain.

Accumulated for a long time, the strength of the zombies in the Xuanyu Zijin Coffin is beyond imagination. The crisis of this trip is far from over, and even just showed the tip of the iceberg.

"The zombies in the Xuanyu Zijin coffin have not yet awakened. We should unite and work together to face the current predicament."

Daoist Fei Yang stepped forward, hoping that everyone can work together and not hold back.

Because Longhushan took the lead, Daoist Feiyang had to stand up.

Besides, his qualifications in Taoism are older than Uncle Jiu.

In addition, Ye Fan got too many opportunities. Uncle Jiu stepped forward, and everyone's grudges were still there. Maybe no one would listen to Uncle Jiu's greeting.

Therefore, the burden of organizing everyone can only fall on the shoulders of Daoist Feiyang.

"However, does this have anything to do with Ye Xiaoyou not doing his best?"

Someone was upset and asked questions.

If Ye Fan had tried his best, these Mao Zang should have been wiped out long ago, and there would not be so many casualties.

"idiot!"

For this kind of person who feels good about himself, Ye Fan doesn't show any face: "Brain is a good thing, but it's a pity you don't have one."

"Boy, what are you talking about? Do you understand what humility is, what is respect for seniors?"

This person was stunned by Ye Fan, and his face turned livid with anger.

"It's you who are talking about." Ye Fan smiled coldly: "The zombies in the Xuanyu Zijin Coffin needn't even think about it and know their level is extremely high. I'm exhausting all my strength now, can't I disturb the zombies inside?"

Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused, and said with a sneer: "Besides, I'm not your bodyguard, your life and death have nothing to do with me? If you're not capable, don't come here to grab the opportunity."