Chapter 4 The plot of the collapse, is there another person?
Bang bang bang...
Just when Mo Changsheng was thinking about how to deal with this corpse king, there was a sound of footsteps in the wooden house.
The next moment, Taoist Priest Four Eyes walked out, but at this time, he was tall and muscular, with muscles like a horned dragon, and every move he made carried majestic momentum.
"This Patriarch must be a body refiner!"
Mo Changsheng had wanted to complain for a long time. After the Taoist ancestor got up, he turned out to be a muscular man who was good at exorcising evil spirits physically. It was really awkward.
However, he did not bother him at this time. Now Taoist Master Four Eyes has a breath within him. Once this breath is dissipated, it will be difficult to invite the Patriarch to take over.
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, the tall and tall Taoist priest with four eyes quickly walked up to the corpse king and punched him without saying a word.
Bang!
The turbid waves were emptied, and the Corpse King was hit by this punch and flew dozens of meters away.
Its amazing power cannot be fully demonstrated in the movie, but only by experiencing it in person can you feel the power of this punch. In terms of martial arts level, at least a master at the peak of the Transformation Realm can punch it!
Not to mention that this punch also contains Taoist magic power, which can exorcise evil spirits.
Moreover, this is just a borrowed body, and it cannot be the full strength of this ancestor.
"It would be great if I could learn this Taoist art."
Mo Changsheng thought in his mind.
He can instantly lift the four-eyed Taoist priest who has never reached the inner strength of martial arts to a state where his strength is comparable to the peak of transformation. If he learns it, with his current strength, he will definitely be able to carry more power, and maybe he can explode to the level of a heavenly master.
of combat power.
"snort!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest wiped his nose, snorted coldly, and walked towards the Corpse King with his head held high.
The Corpse King seemed to be extremely fearful at this time. He hesitated for a moment and then escaped into the earth.
In the blink of an eye, the Corpse King lost his trace. Master Yixiu was stunned for a moment: "Did he run away?"
Bang!
But before he could relax, a figure emerged from the ground, rolled up the royal zombies, and flew directly into the sky.
Mo Changsheng looked at the sound and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Oh no, it's sucking the same kind of food!"
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind: "Was it not completely obliterated back then? It was blown to pieces and then slowly recovered?"
This is not impossible. This zombie can fly into the sky and escape. Even in the later stage, even if its head is cut off, it can grow back. No one can guarantee that if it is blown to pieces, it will not be able to recover!
Moreover, now this zombie king is obviously stronger. If it absorbs the essence of the same kind, it may even absorb the royal zombie's characteristics of being indestructible and not afraid of thunder. It will only be more difficult to kill it.
"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi's root..."
In Mo Changsheng's mouth, he slowly recited the Golden Light Mantra. When the power was even greater than without the mantra, a golden spear slowly condensed in his hand. Then, he pointed the spear at the Corpse King in the void.
Then he shouted: "Shoot him, sharpshooter!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, the extremely condensed golden light pierced the void, reaching the extreme speed and instantly piercing the body of the Corpse King!
However, the corpse king still didn't care, even though the golden spear penetrated his body, and even though the royal zombies howled miserably, he still could not shake his determination to suck the same kind of food.
At this moment, Mo Changsheng had a thought, and the golden spear instantly condensed, returned to its extreme point, and was hidden in the body of the Corpse King.
Bang!
The next moment, a violent explosion sounded, the void roared, and the royal zombies were directly knocked away, fell to the ground, and embedded themselves in it.
The corpse king was broken into pieces and scattered in all directions.
"Solved?"
Taoist Master Four Eyes spoke, and his body began to leak air with a "chi" sound. However, Mo Changsheng did not relax. Instead, he stared in a certain direction where the corpse king's fragments were scattered.
Phew~
After a short period of silence, pieces of debris gathered from all directions. In a very short period of time, the Corpse King had regrouped, and his fragmented body was gradually recovering.
"He's not even dead?!"
Taoist Priest Simu exclaimed and ran towards the back room again.
"Hurry up and kill that royal zombie!" Mo Changsheng shouted, golden light shrouded his body again, staring closely at the corpse king in the void, not daring to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.
"Bold monster, look at the sword!"
But at this moment, another figure appeared. It was an extremely advanced Qinggong method. It flew from the treetops dozens of meters away. It waved its hand and hit several talismans, which then turned into streaks of red light, covering the corpse.
The king goes away.
Looking at the talismans used with the sword... Yeah! There's nothing wrong with it!
Chi!
The flames reached into the sky and enveloped the Corpse King in an instant. Then the Corpse King roared, and the blazing true fire was dispersed by a surging force.
"Huh?" The figure in the air was about to fall, when a figure from below rushed towards it at great speed. When it was about to land, it kicked it and made it fly up again.
"go!"
A stream of light flashed across, it was a money sword, entwined with mana, breaking through the void, piercing into the corpse king's body, and then heard a series of explosions, and the body that was about to heal was torn apart again.
"Brother, is it dead?"
The figure fell to the ground again, and the person behind him asked quickly. At this time, Mo Changsheng was also approaching, and he finally saw the person's face clearly.
"Hey, can you please stop walking in casually?"
But the moment he saw him, Mo Changsheng couldn't help but complain in his heart that this man looked exactly the same as the "Uncle Nine" who he remembered as the mentor of the heavens, but there were some differences.
"Not yet, that corpse king..."
The Taoist who looked exactly like Uncle Jiu said, and at the same time he looked at Mo Changsheng, nodded towards him, and then looked at the younger Taoist next to him: "Junior brother, be prepared, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle next."
"Um."
The young Taoist nodded and his eyes stayed on Mo Changsheng for a moment.
roar!
In the void, the Corpse King roared. At this time, he was completely angry. He actually chose to split up and find his head and body with different people.
"not good!"
"Uncle Ninth" shouted loudly. Except for a few of them, it was impossible for anyone else to stop him. In just a few breaths, several guards were sucked into mummies.
"go!"
The golden light broke through the sky, penetrated the corpse king's head, and lifted it up in the air. Mo Changsheng then said to "Uncle Ninth" beside him: "Taoist Master, I will leave its body to you."
"good!"
At this time, "Uncle Ninth" had not realized that Mo Changsheng planned to be a bastard, but the young Taoist next to "Uncle Ninth" glanced at Mo Changsheng without any trace.
However, he didn't think too much and rushed forward with "Uncle Nine".
"burst!"
Mo Changsheng shouted softly, and golden light exploded from the corpse king's head, and then... Mo Changsheng started watching the show.
"Sure enough, it has grown. Doesn't this corpse king have no limits?"
Mo Changsheng was very helpless. Judging from the previous situation, it was already certain that it was impossible to kill it by just blowing it up. This was also the reason why it still existed.
"I wonder if the fear of water has changed?"
Mo Changsheng looked at the corpse king who was fighting fiercely with "Nine Uncles" and recalled the weaknesses this corpse king had shown.
"Guishui Curse!"
He kneaded the secrets in his hands and recited the mantra silently in his heart. Then, countless blue water drops gathered in the sky. After a short period of calm, raindrops fell from the sky.
"Is it raining?"
A burly figure walked out of the house. It was none other than the four-eyed Taoist priest who invited the Patriarch to come up for the second time. However, when he appeared, the corpse king in the void suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Sure enough, I'm still afraid of water... This is good news."
Mo Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing this news, he could guarantee that he would be safe even if he met the corpse king alone.
"Senior Brother Qianhe, Senior Brother Four Eyes!"
Just after the Zombie King disappeared, "Uncle Nine" looked at the four eyes, Qianhe and the two of them, and actually called "Senior Brother".
"Senior brother? Are you not Senior Brother Lin Jiu?"
Taoist priest Qianhe was stunned. He thought it was Uncle Jiu who had come, but now he heard what he said and it turned out that he was not Uncle Jiu.
"I'm Xiao Fang!"
"Uncle Jiu" smiled and said, Qianhe, both of them were stunned: "Xiao Fang? You... you are Junior Brother Mao?!"
Mao Xiaofang from Maoshan, this is their junior brother, but they came down early. Mao Xiaofang was only about twenty years old at that time, but now... why does he look exactly like Senior Brother Lin Jiu!
"How many uncles are there in Maoshan?"
Mo Changsheng on the side naturally recognized who Mao Xiaofang was, but he was more interested in complaining. After hearing what Taoist Priest Qianhe and the others said, they had already reached the real world, and Mao Xiaofang actually looked exactly like Uncle Jiu.