The fourth level of the yellow level has reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Speed ​​and agility are only possible for few people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of cultivation can already be called the "master" among ordinary people.

Even now facing such a large inner guard who is similar to the special forces in later generations, Nan Chen is not at a disadvantage.

Agility to avoid it, and at the same time make provocative actions.

The guy holding the double swords was also very upset.

He lifted up his sword and slashed at Nanchen.

As a result, he failed to hit the slash, and the ink dou net on the golden coffin was cut off.

On the other hand, Akitori, Wencai and Kare also fought bravely with these soldiers.

I found that Jiale's skills were also very impressive.

His cultivation has also reached the third level of the Yellow Level, and he can be regarded as a good seedling in his practice.

Now there is no problem dealing with these soldiers.

Only Wencai is being chased and ran away now.

Fortunately, I have been strengthened in my practice these days, and although I am chased, there is not much danger.

But at this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, a whirlwind blew around.

There were also thick clouds in the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the sun was blocked.

Their location has become a shadow.

In the original work, Taoist Qianhe took the glutinous rice and continued to set off for a short time.

Dark clouds appeared in the sky and muffled thunder sounded.

Taoist Simu also sighed: I hope they are fine.

In terms of time, there is a muffled thunder at this time, which is similar to the original work.

But when the sky thunder appears and the coffin is struck, it should be more than a few hours.

If Nanchen wants to kill the plot, he must hurry up...

Taoist Qianhe's four disciples kept shouting:

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, I can't stop it."

"Okay, I'll call the master and the others."

After saying that, the Qianhe disciple who had the word "dong" written on his chest just now.

I hurriedly ran to find Taoist Master Qianhe.

At this moment, a big inner guard holding a double axe also rushed towards Nanchen.

With two axes, Nanchen hit the Thunder Fist and blasted out with a blow.

It hit him directly in the face.

The guy screamed and took a few steps back.

Nanchen even stretched out his hand and grabbed a short axe.

Fight with another big inner guard, and during the battle, he intentionally or unintentionally cut off the Modou net on the coffin.

The guards of the sword also began to get angry.

When he was excited, he cut off the sunshade covering the coffin and turned it over to the ground.

"Damn it, it depends on how you can hide!"

Speaking of this, the guards of the two swords continued to slash Nanchen.

Nanchen held a single axe in his hand, and handled it with ease, leading the other person's nose.

The Modou.com has been slashed to pieces and has even slipped to the ground to dress up.

Completely lost, the power of suppression.

The zombies in the coffin obviously felt that the suppression force of Modou.com was reduced.

The breathing became heavier.

“Hu, Hu…”

Every blow was like the last time I vented my anger, very depressing.

The corpse gas gradually overflowed from the coffin.

At the same time, the sound of "sizzling" catching sounds sounded in the coffin.

It's like using your nails to scratch the coffin board.

Nan Chen had already noticed the corpse energy and was overjoyed.

Your first plan is going to be successful.

Now the Modou net is broken, and dark clouds cover the sun.

Their location is in a shadow.

Zombies are fully qualified to get out of the coffin.

As long as the zombie comes out of the coffin, Nanchen has various reasons, or takes action by himself and kills him here in advance.

The zombie was killed, the plot was over, and Taoist Qianhe's life was saved.

At this moment, with a dull low growl sounded.

The lid of the golden coffin was directly lifted up.

A pair of shriveled zombie hands slowly stretched out from the gap.

Obviously, the zombie is about to get rid of the zombie.

"No, the zombies are about to come out of the coffin."

A disciple of Taoist Qianhe suddenly discovered this and spoke in surprise.

The soldiers and brave men around the coffin naturally discovered this.

Seeing the zombies stretching out their claws, they were so scared that they retreated one after another.

Even the big inner guard couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He is a martial arts master, but he doesn't know the Tao. When he encounters zombies, he is just a dish.

Only Nanchen stood in front of the coffin.

Staring at the coffin, a hint of excitement was revealed.

I thought to myself, if you have the guts, come out, and when you come out, I don’t think of a way to kill you.

But who knows that the lid of this golden coffin is too heavy.

This zombie, which did not absorb the power of lightning, is still very weak and cannot be pushed.

And at this critical moment, Taoist Master Simu, Taoist Master Qianzu and Master Ikki who had left before all returned.

Seeing that the golden coffin was being pushed away little by little, he looked shocked.

Taoist Master Qianhe even jumped up, his body was agile, and he jumped in the air and stepped on the coffin.

With a dull "bang", the coffin lid was pushed open and closed again.

"Get the ropes in the southeast, southwest and northwest."

"It's the master!"

The four disciples drank, took out the rope and started to condom.

Because the zombie uncle at this time did not absorb the power of lightning.

So after Master Qianhe appeared, he had no way to push open the lid of the coffin now.

Several attempts failed.

Taoist Qianhe's disciples tied the coffin again with a rope at this time.

Seeing this, Nanchen sighed helplessly.

The first step of the first plan failed.

Then, now I can only use sweating pills.
To be continued...