Zixu was eager to search in the Taoist priest's bag.

"Master, hold on! I'll find you healing medicine!"

But the more anxious she was, the more she became, and she couldn't find any healing medicine.

I simply picked up the Taoist priest's bag and poured it onto the ground. The items in the bag were scattered all over the ground, which made it even more chaotic.

Old Dao Lin said weakly: "No need to look for it anymore. My master has already attacked the corpse and poison, and he will definitely die."

"I don't! There must be a way!"

Zixu cried and searched for the medicine bottle, but refused to stop at all.

Old Dao Lin shook his head and looked at Cheng Fan.

"Young man... did you bring Zixu down? Do you know, cough cough... it's very dangerous here!"

As Old Dao Lin said, he suddenly started to cough violently.

The hands that covered their mouths when they were coughing were covered with black and red blood.

Cheng Fan looked at Old Dao Lin respectfully.

The scene when Old Dao Lin reported himself to his house when he was about to die deeply touched Cheng Fan.

A feeling of admiration arises naturally.

For nothing else, just for his spirit of dying generously.

"Senior Lin, I'll explain to you later. The matter is not over yet..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two blood corpses that had besieged Mr. Lin had already arrived in front of the three of them.

Some scarlet eyes also appeared behind the three of them.

Cheng Fan and the others rushed to rescue Old Dao Lin. The blood corpse left behind by them, and they also chased after him.

"You guys go quickly, I'll hold them up."

Old Dao Lin struggled to stand up, but the corpse poison had already made him lose control of his body and his legs were completely out of control.

Cheng Fan flipped his hands and a pill that emitted a strong fragrance of medicine appeared in his palm.

Then he bounced his fingers and the pill fell into the mouth of Old Dao Lin.

“Uh…drip…”

The size of the pill was a bit large and stuck to the throat of Old Dao Lin.

Cheng Fan quickly patted Lin Laodao on the back and injected his own magic power at the same time.

Old Dao Lin felt a pain in his throat, and another extremely pure magic power came from behind. The purity of magic power was beyond his reach.

Cheng Fan's magic power was as solid as the essence, wandering around the limbs and bones of Old Dao Lin, and he easily forced out the corpse poison.

Immediately afterwards, the pill's medicinal power broke out, completely removing the remaining corpse poison.

Old Dao Lin suddenly opened his mouth, and a ball of dark green liquid flew out of his mouth, corroding a large area of ​​ground.

"The corpse poison...is removed like this?"

Old Dao Lin was stunned and said in a daze.

Feeling his body gradually returning to his control, he now completely believed that he was really saved.

"Master, your hands can move! Is this medicine working?!"

Zixu was surprised and happy, and grabbed Lin Laodao's hand excitedly.

Old Dao Lin nodded and looked at Cheng Fan, "Young man, be careful, be sure to persevere until I get up..."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Fan's mouth.

"Don't worry, I'm in everything."

Old Dao Lin calmed down and said, "Young people, be careful that their power will become stronger and stronger. Fight quickly and must not delay too long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Fan noticed that every time the red light flashed on the sarcophagus, the power of the blood corpses would become stronger.

"The power of the blood corpse has become stronger, that is... the big guy in the sarcophagus is resonating with them."

Cheng Fan smiled slightly and guessed that he was almost inseparable.

The guy in the sarcophagus was resonating with the blood corpse, which inspired all the blood corpses and made them run wild.

A large amount of blood qi radiated from the rampage blood corpse, which made the zombies in the sarcophagus continue to be activated.

Cheng Fan suddenly realized the reason why the evil cultivator ordered Li Xiuyang to hide the blood corpse in this mountain.

What they want is not these inferior products, but to release this zombie that has been suppressed for countless years!

The number of blood corpses surrounding the three of them continued to increase, and their faces were filled with cruel and bloodthirsty smiles.

Seeing the extremely crazy scene in front of him, Zixu swallowed with difficulty, and his legs couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Daoxuan, didn't you say they weren't zombies? Why did they resonate?"

Cheng Fan shook his head and said lightly: "To be honest, I am not surprised at all."

He patted Zixu's trembling shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, this little scene will not hurt me."

Old Dao Lin and Zixu looked at Cheng Fan's back, their hearts filled with worry and uneasiness.

Can the young Taoist priest in front of him really stand by the siege of these blood corpses at the Taoist level?

Cheng Fan took a step forward.

The eyes scanned for a week.

The blood corpses had surrounded them, their eyes were fierce, and their bloodthirsty and cruel twisted smiles were on their faces.

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, and his magic power was quickly stimulated.

The Taoist robe was automatically without wind, and huge pressure rose.

The majestic momentum erupted out without reservation, instantly blowing away the blood corpses!

Very uncomfortable!

The real world is too fragile, and Cheng Fan has to control his own strength carefully.

This is the first time that Cheng Fan has vented his momentum without any restraint since he stepped into the golden elixir!

The breathing of Old Dao Lin and Zixu suddenly stopped, and their bodies collapsed uncontrollably to the ground, as if the power of life and death was in Cheng Fan's hands.

This was the result of Cheng Fan taking care of them specifically.

At this moment, the entire cave became quiet.

The red light of the sarcophagus also dimmed, and it only began to flash again after ten breaths.

But after this time, the frequency of the red light flashing increased several times, as if it had escaped from the shackles and ran away.

The sarcophagus trembled slightly, and a chaotic sound rang out from nowhere.

“…strong…want to eat…”

The rapidly flashing red light revealed the extremely eager possessive desire.

No one in the cave could hear this sound, but on the top of the mountain outside, in the clouds.

Only the three people vaguely heard the desire of the sarcophagus owner and sneered.

At the same time, deep in the cave, not far from the sarcophagus.

The old monk held the little monk's hand and stood there blankly, shocked by Cheng Fan's pressure.

"What a terrible momentum!"

“…What is the situation?!”

The old monk's heart was filled with shock, and it could not calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, the little monk pulled his hand and woke him up.

"Master, I can't walk anymore..."

"Come up and take you back to your teacher."

"Master, don't!"

Before the young monk could finish his words, the old monk directly carried the young monk on his back.

"What? Why can't you walk, why don't your master carry you?"

The old monk asked strangely.

Suddenly I felt a sensation of dampness and heat behind me.

The little monk said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Master, I was shocked just now and accidentally pulled my crotch..."

The old monk was so angry that his eyebrows thrust.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!!!"
Chapter completed!