Although the golden elixir stage zombies refined by "Heishanzhenren" have the power of the golden elixir stage, their intelligence cannot match their strength at all.
Except for a few zombies who have strong intelligence, the rest of the zombies are beasts with only brute strength.
In a one-on-one situation, it is not too difficult for a Golden Core Stage monk to take down a zombie whose cultivation level is comparable to his own.
Especially the red-browed old monster, Zhang Xuanzhi, and Liu Boyong. The three of them were valued by the Nascent Soul monks and sent here to seize the treasure. Their strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monks of the same level. At the same time, they have also prepared some targeted demon-killing skills.
treasure.
Among them, the old monster with red eyebrows performed particularly eye-catchingly. His "Fire Essence Bottle" magic weapon is obviously only a fifth-level high-quality magic weapon, but its power is much more powerful than ordinary fifth-level high-quality magic weapons. In addition to being able to release a large number of flaming birds to self-destruct.
, it can also emit a very powerful red glow to attack the enemy.
Even if the body of a zombie in the Golden Core stage is swept by the red glow, a large piece of it will shrivel up, as if the essence has been sucked out.
And after Zhang Xuanzhi used the Tiangang Sect's magical power "Tiangang Qi Mask", no matter whether it was the magical weapon attack in the hands of the zombies in the golden elixir stage or the magical power spell attack, they could not shake it at all.
Even Liu Boyong, who had previously been unwilling to contribute, was wielding a dragon-headed sword at this time, and was able to kill the golden elixir zombie on the opposite side with only the power to parry, but not to fight back.
As for the other golden elixir stage monks brought by the three of them, they also had a clear upper hand in the battle, and victory was only a matter of time.
After Zhou Yang saw this scene, he no longer wanted to show off any effort and started paddling with peace of mind.
After fighting like this for half an hour, the red-browed old monster first used his strength to get rid of the zombie holding a gun, and then moved his body. He didn't even care about the two fellow disciples who were still fighting the zombies, and headed directly towards the zombie on the altar.
A dark golden coffin rushed over.
"Red-browed old monster, what are you doing?"
"Senior Red Eyebrow, stay!"
When Liu Boyong and Zhang Xuanzhi saw the red-browed old monster's behavior, they were really shocked and angry. They looked at each other with shocked and angry faces and shouted loudly.
At the same time, while they were drinking loudly, they also decisively gave up their great advantage and directly used their magical weapons to hit the red-browed old monster.
It's just that although their reaction is not slow, the speed of the red-browed old monster is faster.
When they took action, the red-browed old monster had already landed on the coffin, and raised his hand to hit the coffin lid in an attempt to open the coffin and retrieve the treasure.
However, what everyone expected was that the red-browed old monster's slap did not move the coffin lid at all, and did not even leave a mark.
roar--
Just when everyone was surprised by the defense of the coffin, the zombies were enraged by the palm of the red-browed old monster. All the zombies were roaring and leaving their original opponents behind, and all moved toward the red-browed man on the coffin lid.
The old monster killed him.
"Hahaha, old monster with red eyebrows, you are stealing the chicken but losing the rice, you deserve it!"
When Liu Boyong saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing loudly, but he had no intention of helping at all.
Although Zhang Xuanzhi didn't say anything, he also had no intention of helping the red-browed old monster.
The red-browed old monster's face turned green at this time. He had no intention of responding to Liu Boyong's taunt. He directly took out a light silver magic talisman and activated it. His body disappeared above the dark golden coffin before many zombies pounced on it, and then reappeared.
Next to two junior brothers from Lihuo Sect.
"[Small Moving Talisman], old monster with red eyebrows, you are really willing to give it up!"
Liu Boyong's face was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but say something sour to the other person with a sour look on his face.
Although this "little moving talisman" is only a fifth-level high-grade spiritual talisman, it is a special spiritual talisman that can only be made by Yuanying stage monks. After use, it can instantly move to any point hundreds of feet away, and is not affected by most sixth-level or lower levels.
Array restrictions.
In other words, if you are trapped in a general fifth-level formation, you can escape directly by using this "little moving talisman".
In some special places and special times, this "little moving charm" can be a life-saving thing.
The red-browed old monster ignored Liu Boyong at this time, but said to Zhang Xuanzhi solemnly: "I was wrong about what happened just now. If Fellow Daoist Zhang can ignore the past grudges, after opening the coffin, I am willing to let you, Fellow Daoist, finally
Choose a treasure first!"
Zhang Xuanzhi heard this, his eyes moved, and he said with a calm smile: "Senior Red Eyebrows are serious, our six sects are on the same page, of course Zhang won't care about trivial matters, we'd better kill these zombies first and then talk about seizing the opportunity."
Let’s take care of the treasure!”
When Liu Boyong saw this, his eyes flashed and he wanted to say something, but in the end he held back and said nothing more.
Next, the monks from the three parties attacked the remaining zombies again, and it took less than half an hour to kill all the zombies.
At this time, it should have been the time for the monks from the three parties to fight among themselves for the ownership of the dark golden coffin.
But before the internal fighting started, the red-browed old monster suddenly said: "Let's open the skylight and speak openly. In fact, we ourselves have no use for the inheritance of Master Heisha, so why should we fight each other for it?"
"In my opinion, we might as well open this coffin first and see if there is any inheritance we want. If there is, we don't need to fight. We can each make a copy and take it back to life!"
When Zhang Xuanzhi and Liu Boyong heard what he said, they were both slightly startled. Then Liu Boyong's eyes flashed with strange color, and he immediately asked: "What about the relics of Master Heisha? Inheritance can be copied, each takes one, but treasures cannot
Is it divided like this?"
"Of course the treasures will be divided according to strength. I promised fellow Daoist Zhang to pick first, so let him pick first, then I will pick, and finally it will be your turn, Old Man Liu!" the red-browed old monster said matter-of-factly, not caring at all about Liu Boyong's ugly appearance.
face.
After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Xuanzhi with a smile and asked, "Do you think my suggestion is acceptable, Daoyou Zhang?"
"Zhang has no objection." Zhang Xuanzhi replied without changing his expression, and also did not look at Liu Boyong's face.
They both reached an agreement, and Liu Boyong had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, since you old monster with red eyebrows doesn't care about the treasure left by the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, what else can Liu say? Open the coffin!"
Looking at the red-browed old monster with hatred in his eyes, Liu Boyong didn't say anything else and just let go of the coffin.
Seeing that the three monks with the highest cultivation level had reached an agreement, Zhou Yang and others, who were originally worried, breathed a sigh of relief.
For people like them, it's best not to take action. Anyway, even if there is a treasure left by a Nascent Soul monk, it's not their turn to handle it, so of course they don't want to fight to the death with a monk of the same level for some invisible benefit.
However, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt that he had been tricked. He couldn't help but feel sorry for his fifth-level middle-grade spiritual talisman "Golden Sun Talisman". If he had known that there would be such a result, he would not have agreed to Liu Boyong's offer.
Ask for help.
But now that the matter has come to this, feeling distressed is of no use, so he can only sigh secretly and stop thinking about it anymore.
At this time, after the red-browed old monster and others reached an agreement, they quickly walked to the altar together. Although Zhou Yang and others did not follow, they also focused their attention there.
"There is something evil about this coffin. Even if it is really made of [Netherworld Ironwood], I shouldn't be able to open the coffin lid with just one palm!"
"Is there any way you two can open the coffin lid without damaging it?"
Beside the coffin, the red-browed old monster walked around the coffin, and then he frowned and asked a question.
"This may be a magic weapon, and it may need to be sacrificed before it can be opened."
Liu Boyong's eyes flashed and he expressed his opinion.
"Fellow Daoist Liu said so. Could it be that there is a way to refine magic weapons?"
Zhang Xuanzhi looked at Liu Boyong with a half-smile, but the words in his mouth made Liu Boyong's heart skip a beat, and he secretly scolded this person for being sinister.
Generally speaking, of course, only demonic monks can sacrifice magical artifacts, but there are no absolutes in this world. Immortal cultivators always have some ways to circumvent this restriction, just like demonic monks also have ways to bypass restrictions on cultivating immortals' magical artifacts.
Same.
But if Liu Boyong admits that he can sacrifice magic weapons, who knows whether Zhang Xuanzhi and the red-browed old monster will accuse him of colluding with magic cultivators and work together to get rid of him.
Therefore, he quickly waved his hand and said: "Zhang Daoyou is joking. Liu is just telling his guess. If you don't believe me, you can also tell your guess."
When Zhang Xuanzhi heard this, he actually said as he said: "Zhang is familiar with some formations. According to Zhang's opinion, the position where the coffin is placed should be the center of a magic formation. We are waiting at our feet
The altar is the base of the formation. To open the coffin, I’m afraid I have to move it away from the center of the formation first!”
"Formation? When Fellow Daoist Zhang said this, it really sounds like that!"
The red-browed old monster lowered his head and glanced at the altar carved with runes of unknown meaning at his feet. He nodded slightly and approved of Zhang Xuanzhi's words.
Then his face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's try to move the coffin away from the center of the formation."
Immediately, he raised a palm and slapped the coffin and pushed hard. As a result, he couldn't push the coffin even one inch.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuanzhi shook his head and said: "Senior Red Eyebrow, please be patient. In fact, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. Since it is a formation, we can just break the base of the formation."
After saying that, he sacrificed an earth-yellow seal weapon, enlarged it into a giant seal more than ten feet long and wide, and slammed it on the corner of the altar.
After a loud "boom" sound, the altar made of unknown materials actually had a gaping hole in it.
Seeing this, the red-browed old monster pushed the coffin lid with another palm.
This time, the coffin lid that could not be pushed open before was actually pushed open by his palm.
But before anyone could see clearly what was going on inside the coffin, a sudden change occurred.
The red-browed old monster, with half of his hand still resting on the coffin, felt a huge suction force suddenly emanate from the coffin, and then he was involuntarily sucked into the coffin.
ah--!
A shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of the red-browed old monster who was sucked into the coffin. Then Zhang Xuanzhi and Liu Boyong, who were close to each other, immediately heard a creepy bone-gnawing sound coming from the coffin.