From the moment he saw Lin Pingzhi, Zuo Zhou didn't think about running away to delay the time. After all, the Sunflower Book has always been good at speed. If you don't run in a straight line, you will definitely not be able to defeat the opponent.
Get rid of.
However, Zuo Zhou is not that afraid of Lin Pingzhi. After all, he has seen many eunuchs practicing the Sunflower Book in Daqin. It is expected that Lin Pingzhi, as one of the Ten Palaces of Hell, must have a unique understanding of the technique. Look at his list.
The level is estimated to have reached the realm of cathode and yang.
"Eleven Nirvana!"
Since you can't run away, then fight.
Countless magic weapon blades floated up behind themselves and stabbed Lin Pingzhi. The distance between the blades was only one punch. Unless he could use the bone-shrinking technique to shrink his body to the size of a pea, he would be dead.
Don't even think about avoiding it.
However, all the Ten Palaces of Yama were working together to deal with Zuo Zhou. As soon as Zuo Zhou made his move, the crow over there summoned a rumbling dark cloud, and a very oppressive black shadow loomed in the dark cloud.
"Oh, I know this move. What is it called? Ancient Dragon Thunder Tribulation?" Zuo Zhou didn't remember very clearly. The last time he blocked the thunder with a huge sword, this time he also put the huge sword on his head.
Boom boom boom, scarlet lightning with a hint of black energy fell one after another. Zuo Zhou felt sensitively that the thunder and lightning seemed a little different from before.
Before he could explore his thoughts, Tonghuang took action. He didn't know what spell he used. The ground was filled with black air, as if something dirty was about to come out. The next second, a big head with a diameter of more than ten meters slowly appeared.
Out came a shoulder, then an arm.
This thing is obviously made by some kind of mechanism. It has a metallic texture and distinct facial features. Its appearance is somewhat similar to Zuo Zhou.
"Hahaha, after I kill you, I will use your soul as the core of the puppet giant!"
Zuo Zhou was not angry at the Tonghuang's shouting, he was just amused, "You'd better hope that our battle doesn't involve souls."
Golden light bloomed, and an Arhat figure more than five meters high appeared in front of Zuo Zhou. He held a golden bowl high above his head and struck it at the puppet giant who had not yet crawled out.
Duang!
The sound was like a bell ringing, and the violent vibrations caused the ground to crack and collapse. The scene was extremely uncomfortable.
The main reason is that it makes Zuo Zhou uncomfortable. After all, the puppet giant still uses his appearance. Humph, you dare to use my face without authorization. You deserve to be slapped!
Ding Chunqiu also started to take action, and the light or thick poisonous mist soon spread. Especially under the deliberate stimulation of the skill, the poisonous mist seemed to have wisdom, as if it had formed some kind of monster to kill Zuo.
Zhou swallowed it in one gulp.
"It must be a big deal to have poison skills at the Earth Ranking level, but it's such a pity. It's a coincidence that I just learned the ability to restrain poisons a few days ago."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Shura Dharma Appearance had climbed up from behind and enveloped Zuo Zhou.
The appearance of Shura at this time was different. His whole body was covered with blood-colored flames. The poisonous mist was burned away by the blood flames before it even got close. During the whole process, Zuo Zhou even had time to pick his nose.
Ding Chunqiu is already stupid, where does this ability come from? No one has ever said that he has such a strong knowledge of flames, and what the hell is the blood flame? It feels like he is more vicious and wants to be bad than us!
Sheng Tingyu, Li Si, and Fan Yao looked serious and showed their appearance almost at the same time. They were all the underworld gods wearing black robes. Their livid complexions and sinister eyes completely fit the image of evil ghosts in hell.
The three underworld gods directly rushed towards Zuo Zhou, facing Shura Faxiang with hard steel. Six Faxiang fists fell like raindrops, and the pressure came first. Shura Faxiang swung his sword and chopped off all six fists.
The devil-slaying sword, the evil god's flame, has full attack power almost instantly!
The faces of the three people changed drastically. They looked at each other and controlled the underworld gods to change at the same time. The three magic figures quickly pulled out their respective weapons from unknown places.
Zuo Zhou was a little curious. He didn't know what kind of weapons Yama would have. Could it be the Book of Life and Death Judge's Pen or something like that?
But he soon became disappointed. The hook, the stick, and the mirror, three things that were obviously magic weapons or magic weapons, appeared, which made people feel that they had lost their reputation for nothing.
Zuo Zhou shook his head, and the Shura Dharma Master immediately revealed three heads and six arms, as well as six long knives burning with blood flames.
The hook of the underworld god is naturally not an ordinary hook. It is shaped like a crescent moon. Not only can it be held in the hand, it can even fly out to attack the enemy. There is a long rope behind it. No, that is not a rope, but
It's a white-bone snake demon!
The whole snake bone can be long or short, and the snake's mouth is full of white bones. The snake's teeth are sharp and bite one end of the hook. The snake's huge red eyes are like lanterns and the hair is all over it. Why? Are you still trying to scare people?
But what hit me first was not the hook, but the mirror held in the arms of another Dharma image!
A flash of light hit him. Zuo Zhou cautiously took a step back, but he still seemed to be caught. His mind was churning, as if there were ten thousand mosquitoes crazily squeezing his conscious space.
Zuo Zhou clung to the airtight defense of his spiritual consciousness, but the actions of the outside world were a little slower, and the other two underworld spirits cooperated closely.
The hook and the stick were smashed on the head!
Dingyin! Boom!
Six bloody knives blocked the stick at the same time, but the hook spun around in the air and hit Zuo Zhou hard on the back.
In an instant, the blood flames burst, and Zuo Zhou took an uncontrollable step forward. He was not injured, but the blow caused the Shura Dharma to flicker.
Zuo Zhou frowned slightly, "A double blow to the body and mind. You guys cooperated really well!"
Li Si also had a solemn look on his face, "I didn't expect that your mental state has reached the level of the Earth Ranking. If I give you time, it will be a serious problem!"
With Li Si's response, everyone also knew how powerful his spiritual realm was, and each of his men became even more ruthless. Fan Yao controlled the Yin God of the Underworld to jump up, and used all his power on the stick, and the stick was also different.
The ordinary magic weapon began to swell, and Zuo Zhou felt that the pressure on the Shura Dharma Appearance was gradually increasing, as if it was supporting a mountain!
Zuo Zhou was in a bit of a dilemma. The stick and the hook were one hard and one soft, one yang and one yin, which made it very uncomfortable for him to deal with them.
"The stick is heavy, but I have an even heavier one!"
Zuo Zhou shouted loudly, and a mountain appeared high in the sky out of thin air, like a meteor falling from the sky.
Knife Mountain!
To be more precise, it is a mountain of knives without thousands of sharp blades.
The howling of the biting wind became louder and louder, and soon it made people's ears roaring and uncomfortable. The continuous muffled thunder would definitely bring death.
Li Si and others could only feel the invisible pressure on their faces, and the heavy pressure even made their faces flush.
However, the three of them did not even take a step back. Fan Yao gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "This is the first time to face Daoshan like this. It's a pity that you have used this trick once in Guangmingding. Do you think we can't do it?"
How to deal with it?"
Zuo Zhou was stunned for a moment. Apart from such a simple and crude attack method, is there any other way to attack?
But as the thunder in his ears gradually subsided, Zuo Zhou raised his head strangely, only to see that the huge creature that had been causing thunderstorms before actually revealed its true face from the dark clouds!
It has stone-like gray-white skin, eyes, a nose, and a mouth, but the facial features are a bit ugly together. It has white hair that looks like a tree vine or some kind of arthropod creature, and a big mouth with sharp fangs...
"F*ck! It's so ugly. What's the name of the Ancient Dragon Thunder Tribulation? It has nothing to do with dragons, or even lizards." Zuo Zhou complained, and then he was surprised to find that Daoshan was uncontrollable.
Suspended in mid-air!
"Hahahaha, no need to be surprised. Although I don't know how you obtained the hell realm, you obviously know a little about everything in it." Ding Chunqiu sprinkled the poison but it had no effect, and now he finally found someone.
The work of interpretation.
"To tell you the truth, the one in the sky is the old Black Mountain demon, the mountain god of the sword mountain in the underworld. If you use the mountain of swords to hit people in front of him, wouldn't you be sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth!"
Zuo Zhou was slightly startled, and looked up at the monster again. He saw a hint of familiarity in the ugly but wise eyes, and after a second thought, he understood.
"The great changes in the heavens have killed all the gods in the past. The mountain god is not surprised. Now I am afraid that this mountain god is yours. Well, let me guess, it is the former Yu Zhenzi?"
"Li Yuanfang, it's all thanks to you. I want to train you into a puppet and lick my feet every day!"
As expected, the old Black Mountain demon in the sky spoke, and when he opened his mouth, he smelled a little perverted. It was indeed Tamaki's style.
Zuo Zhou curled his lips and said, "You're the one who calls me the old demon of Black Mountain. My dear, are you the one who insists on sleeping with Xiaoqian?"
"???"
No one could catch Zuo Zhou's trick, but that moment of hesitation also allowed Zuo Zhou to find an opportunity. He stabbed the sword straight into the sky, using the Styx sword technique, aiming at the old demon of Montenegro.
However, another drawback of the Styx sword technique emerged. Or it cannot be said to be a drawback. It is just that it is relatively slow. The old demon of Black Mountain was able to react completely, so countless sword blades rolled back in front of Zuo Zhou.
A huge shield.
Zuo Zhou was shocked. If the Black Mountain old demon hadn't suddenly taken control of countless magical swords, he almost forgot that these swords were actually integrated with the mountain of swords!
"You dare to fly in front of me?"
Lin Pingzhi's voice suddenly appeared behind Zuo Zhou. His speed was so fast that Zuo Zhou's perception didn't have time to call the police.
Cha, the sharp sword blade scratched across his neck but was unable to injure Zuo Zhou. He caught the sword at the last moment.
Pick your finger!
Lin Pingzhi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Good fingering skills, but how much can you clamp?"
Countless magical swords suddenly fell down, turning into a boundless rain of swords, which was exactly the same as the method he used to stop Lin Pingzhi just now.
"Well, the way of heaven is reincarnation. Who can God spare? All the pretentiousness in the past has been paid back this time." Zuo Zhou was a little helpless. Arhat Dharma came over and stretched out his forearms, and a powerful suction force erupted in the Qiankun Bowl in his hand, sucking up the rain of swords in the sky.
Enter the bowl.
However, without the suppression of Arhat Dharma, the puppet giant just now slowly crawled out of the ground, and even brought out several shikigami.
"Li Yuanfang, the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch and will never let you live until the fifth watch!"