The martial arts in the world are not only about speed but also about strength.
Zombies have rough skin and thick flesh, and even ordinary magical weapons cannot break through their defenses. The peach wood sword in Li Qiuzi's hand is the magical weapon of Longhu Mountain. It has been refined by the leader for a long time. It is one of the magic weapons of the town sect, but it can only
I reluctantly poked a hole in the zombie, but the effect was a little unsatisfactory.
Xiang Que has pinned all his hopes on his half-broken sword. If this broken piece of iron doesn't work, then there's nothing he can do.
Li Qiuzi held his sword in front and walked one step behind. The iron sword was too short. If he encountered a zombie at close range, he might be scratched by the opponent if he was careless.
"Dang, Dang, Dang" Li Qiuzi held the mahogany sword in his hand. The sword hit the zombie with a crisp sound and even burst out with a string of sparks, but the zombie was unhurt as expected.
"Whoa!" Xiang Que turned around and avoided the two of them. While Li Qiuzi was fighting with the zombie, Lengzi suddenly waved his iron sword and slashed at the zombie's back.
"Pfft", a sword slashed across his clothes, and a gash appeared on his back immediately after his clothes were torn. The skin was torn apart and bloody, and thick black blood began to drip down his clothes.
As if he felt the pain, the zombie ignored Li Qiuzi in front of him and directly waved his hand and swept back. After Xiang Que lowered his head fiercely and barely managed to avoid the blow, Li Qiuzi reacted very quickly and raised his mahogany sword and stabbed Xiang Que with great accuracy.
On the wound that was scratched, a ball of extremely pure Taoist energy suddenly gushes out from the tip of the peach wood sword. The Taoist energy is as righteous as Yang Zhigang. It is slowly injected into the zombie's body along the wound, and it actually makes the opponent
His eyes became distracted for a very brief moment.
Xiang Que turned to Cao Shanjun and said: "Find a way to hurt him. Once this guy's defense is broken, his fatal wounds will be exposed. He seems to be extremely afraid of masculinity."
Cao Shanjun pursed his lips and hummed, threw out his beads and chanted the Sutra of the Immovable King Bodhisattva again. A halo of light flashed out and immediately wrapped around the zombie, and then he quickly tied it up tightly with a sharp pull.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and take action?" Cao Shanjun shouted at the stunned Zhao Lijun.
At the same time, Zhang Shoucheng, who had quickly recovered his Tao Qi in the secret room, pressed his hand on the last spirit stone. After the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the stone, all the lines connected by the spirit stones suddenly seemed to come alive in the Feng Shui array that changed the destiny.
In general, after being colluded together, streams of radiant colors flowed rapidly between the spirit stones and the lines.
"Rumble..." In an instant, the secret room suddenly trembled, and its force was so strong that people almost lost their balance.
Xiang Que, Zhao Lijun, Su He, Cao Shanjun and the young people from the Kunlun sect were suddenly shocked, and at the same time they all realized that the formation might have been activated.
"Damn it, hurry up, otherwise all our work will be in vain and we will end up making wedding dresses for others."
"Haha, hahaha" Zhang Shoucheng raised his head and laughed proudly: "It's done, it's done, the magic circle has indeed been activated."
Zhang Shoucheng held his hands and took a few deep breaths before calming down, and then sat cross-legged in the magic circle. But at the same time, half of his black hair suddenly began to turn white, and soon more than two-thirds of it turned white.
His hair all turned from black to white, while others were so weak that their bodies seemed to be unable to support themselves.
In order to use Tao Qi to activate the spirit stone, Zhang Shoucheng took a rebirth and reincarnation pill passed down by the Celestial Master that had not been used for hundreds of years. The method of refining this pill had been lost for an unknown number of years.
Tianshijiao only has sixteen pills. After eating it, it can activate all its potential in an instant and reach its peak state. This is somewhat similar to the old man of the Kunlun Sect who spread beans and turned into an army. But at the same time, it also has
A death means that after stimulating potential, the person's vitality is equivalent to being overdrawn. Not only will his lifespan be shortened, but his body's functions will also be greatly affected, so no one dares to touch it easily.
This elixir was used by Zhang Tianshi to save Zhang Shoucheng's life. He had once carefully reminded him not to take it until his life was at stake. But this time Zhang Shoucheng did not do it to save his life, but to change his life.
If you can successfully change your life against the odds, then you will be able to make up for all the side effects after taking the elixir, and it will certainly be worth it.
Although Zhang Shoucheng fell to the ground slumped and it was difficult to even breathe, he was satisfied because the formation was already in operation. As long as he lay still in it, I believed that he would be able to successfully change his life in a short time.
Zhang Shoucheng opened his eyes and grinned in contentment, feeling how wonderful this moment was. He had not been able to regret his fate for a long time, and now that he could change his life against the will of heaven, it was considered as a fulfillment of his wish.
But suddenly, Zhang Shoucheng noticed something was wrong, because a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and a baby-fat face came over to look him face to face.
The fat face bared its teeth and smiled happily.
Zhang Shoucheng blinked his confused little eyes, and was suddenly confused: "I'm fooling you, what the hell is this?"
"Idiot, who are you scolding?" The fat man curled his lips, but maybe because he curled his lips a little too much, saliva actually fell down from the corners of his mouth.
"Pap!" A very thick spit of saliva slapped Zhang Shoucheng's face, and the smell of onions, ginger, garlic and mutton instantly poured into his brain from his nose.
"You, why are you here?" Zhang Shoucheng asked blankly.
"You're here, that's why I'm here." The fat man pulled his head back and kicked his body with his legs. He grinned and said, "You seem to be unable to move? Hey, you really can't move."
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Shoucheng asked weakly.
"Brother, what do you think?" The fat man bent down, stretched out his right hand and pulled Zhang Shoucheng's ankle.
"You, what are you going to do?" Zhang Shoucheng was about to cry, and he was actually pulled up half-stand on his head.
"Let's go, let me find a place for you to lie down. The feng shui here is not good." The fat man pulled Zhang Shoucheng out of the feng shui formation like a dead dog, and then dragged him all the way to the corner.
"I'm kidding you, please let me go." Zhang Shoucheng suddenly felt a sadness like five thunders. He was about to have his fate changed, but a fat man appeared out of nowhere.
, dragged him out of the formation.
Zhang Shoucheng's tragedy is not something that ordinary people can understand. After this incident and the visit to the Emperor's Mausoleum, Zhang Shoucheng's temperament has become a little crazy, and he is gradually showing signs of dementia.
Over the next several years, Zhang Shoucheng would reflexively tighten his crotch when meeting any fat man while walking. Fatty people had become a demon in his heart.
Zhang Shoucheng's tragedy is extremely high. Every time he is about to succeed, he is suddenly cut off by someone. Who can experience or understand this kind of tragedy?
"Pah!" After the fat man threw Zhang Shoucheng to the ground, he raised the soles of his shoes and stepped on his face: "You're already acting like this and you still have dirty mouth. I'll beat you until you're paralyzed."
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