Chapter 0516 You will be called Zombie Buddha in the future!
Hearing Zombie Laomo's question, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled casually.
The old demon Zombie followed Ye Feng for a short period of time, and it can be said that he was loyal. Ye Feng also promised to turn him into a zombie several times, but due to various reasons, he kept delaying.
Therefore, now that Old Demon Zombie asked, Ye Feng naturally would not refuse.
"Old devil, once you become a zombie, there is no turning back. Are you ready?" Ye Feng's eyes were filled with seriousness.
"Yes, yes, yes, I've been ready for a long time!" The old zombie's eyes were filled with excitement, "Master, I have always wanted to become a zombie in my dreams!"
"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded and said: "I have four zombie bloodlines, the Flying Immortal Zombie, the Dragon Zombie, the Buddha Zombie, and the Golden Eyed Buddha Dragon Zombie. You can only choose one of the first three bloodlines!"
Meeting Ye Feng's questioning gaze, Old Demon Zombie said instinctively, "I want to become Buddha Zombie!"
"Buddha is stiff?"
There was a hint of curiosity in Ye Feng's eyes, and he couldn't understand why the old demon Zombie would choose Buddha Zong without even thinking about it. You must know that the old demon Zombie is an evil person, so it stands to reason that the Flying Indestructible Corpse is the most suitable for him.
However, since Old Demon Zombie decided to become Buddha Zombie, Ye Feng would not ask any more questions.
"Then, let's begin!"
"roar!"
Senbai's sharp fangs spread out from Ye Feng's mouth, and the golden flames in his eyes danced.
The old demon Zombie was breathing rapidly, feeling both excited and a little scared, as he looked at Ye Feng who was slowly walking in.
"Bo!"
The fangs pierced the skin on the neck of the old zombie.
In an instant, the zombie demon turned into a mummy.
Ye Feng moved his right hand, and drops of blood glowing with golden light fell into the mouth of the old demon.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. This was not the first time he turned people into zombies.
Under normal circumstances, a zombie who has just merged into the God Realm can transform into a zombie by consuming at most two or three drops of his blood essence.
But now, three drops of sperm and blood fell into his mouth, and his shriveled body did not change at all.
With a raised eyebrow, Ye Feng squeezed out five more drops of blood.
"Not yet?"
Seeing that the shriveled corpse of the old zombie only expanded a small circle, Ye Feng was stunned, "What a ghost!"
Without any hesitation, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed out another ten drops of golden blood. His face turned pale instantly, "Old Zombie, you don't have a special physique. You can't turn into a zombie."
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If the old zombie can't turn into a zombie, then it's a big deal.
As ten drops of golden blood fell into the mouth of the old demon, the tooth hole in his neck finally healed slowly.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly!
A gleam of bright golden light overflowed from the eyebrows of the old demon.
"What the hell?"
Ye Feng was confused. Although he gave the old demon Zombie the blood of Buddha Zombie, it was essentially zombie blood, and its Buddha power was just a disguise.
But now, the whole body of the old demon is actually enveloped by the pure power of Buddha, and the center of his eyebrows is slowly cracking open, like the Buddha's heavenly eye, with the word "swastika" flowing in it.
The movement caused by the old demon Zombie also attracted Zhuge Wolong and others.
Looking at the old demon Zombie who was enveloped by the billowing golden power of Buddha, Duanlang had a ghostly expression on his face, "Has the old demon Zombie become a Buddha?"
"Is it because of that page of scripture?"
Zhuge Wolong's eyes lit up.
During the time when he was imprisoned by Tian Xuanzi, the old demon Zhiang had already boasted to Zhuge Wolong and others about his affairs in the Shaolin Temple, and he did not even hide the scriptures that disappeared into his thighs.
"What scripture?" Ye Feng turned to look at Zhuge Wolong.
"Master Ye, after Old Demon Zombie was taken to the Shaolin Temple, he became a direct disciple of the plane crash. After that, Old Demon Zombie stole many exercises from the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. Among them was a scripture, which he placed in his thigh, but
Then he disappeared." Zhuge Wolong explained.
"What's the name of that scripture?"
"It seems to be called the Lankavatara Sutra. The old demon said he couldn't understand the words on it and thought it was a treasure, so he cut his thigh and put it in!"
"Lalanga Sutra?"
Ye Feng blinked and turned to look at the old demon who was completely enveloped by the golden Buddha's power, "It can't be the Nine Yang Magic, right?"
Under the surprised gazes of everyone, the dazzling Buddha power surrounding the old demon slowly restrained itself.
For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
At this moment, the old demon was sitting cross-legged, his originally dry body became plump, and his skin was like mutton-fat jade.
Scrolls of pure Buddha power surround the old demon Zombie. He holds the lotus seal with both hands, the treasure is solemn, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a hint of gentleness.
"Am I blind? Is this the old zombie?" Duanlang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dreaming.
"Amitabha, good, good!"
Suddenly, the old demon slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a convincing light.
It seemed that under the gaze of these eyes, all the sins in the world disappeared.
What shocked Ye Feng even more was that deep in the eyes of the old demon, there seemed to be two blazing suns spinning.
"Master, why are you staring at me like that?"
Suddenly, the old demon jumped up from the ground and met everyone's astonished gazes, "Ahem, you are all staring at me like this, I will be shy!"
"Are you a zombie?" Xiao Yu'er asked in disbelief.
"Otherwise?" The old demon couldn't help but rolled his eyes, then grinned at Ye Feng with a flattering look, "Master, I'm so hungry!"
"Are you sure you are a zombie?" Ye Feng couldn't help but ask, because he couldn't feel the zombie energy on the old demon.
"ah?"
The old zombie's expression froze. I'm not a zombie, so what am I?
With a big grin, Old Demon Zombie pointed at two sharp but golden fangs and said: "Master, look, I have fangs, I am a zombie!"
"Then why do you have Buddha power and no corpse energy?" Duan Lang couldn't help but be curious and asked hurriedly.
"Foli?"
When Duan Lang said this, Old Devil Zhan blinked his eyes, "I am Fo Zong, of course I have Buddha power. What's the problem?"
"There is a problem, of course there is a problem!"
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "Even if you are a zombie, you cannot have real Buddha power. But now, do you have a little corpse energy all over your body?"
"How could this happen?" After listening to Ye Feng's explanation, the old demon was like a lightning strike. He immediately grimaced and shouted, "I don't want to become a Buddha, I want to become a zombie!"
There was a look of envy in Duanlang's eyes. The old demon Zombie walked out now. With his pure Buddhist power, even if he shouted that he was a zombie, no one would believe him.
"Huh?"
As the old demon's emotions fluctuated violently, the pure Buddhist power surrounding him instantly turned into dark corpse energy.
This change surprised Ye Feng very much.
The yelling zombie demon also discovered this, and the distress on his face was instantly replaced by excitement, "It's a zombie, I'm a zombie, look, I have corpse energy!"
