Now that he encountered such a powerful opponent, Xiao Yu wanted to see what kind of ferocious methods the opponent had, so that he could also find out for himself.
Attacks from several parties rushed towards the white-haired old man, but the white-haired old man remained calm in the face of danger and still stood there watching Xiao Yu and others approach.
The Zen staff first came to the head of the white-haired old man, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, it fell from the head of the old man.
The golden light of the Zen staff shone brightly, as if a Buddha was possessing it, bringing endless Buddha light, making everyone close their eyes.
Feeling the powerful force of the Taoist Zen Staff, Xiao Yu felt a little calmer, but then he was stunned.
When the Zen staff landed on the head of the white-haired old man, the white-haired old man suddenly stretched out his hand and directly pinched a corner of the Zen staff with two fingers.
But the Zen staff was held up by the opponent with two fingers, and it was unable to fall downwards.
Then the white-haired old man flicked his fingers, and the Zen staff flew directly behind with a buzzing sound. Xiao Yu was supported by this strong force and moved back more than ten meters.
As soon as Xiao Yu stepped back, countless butterflies flew from the sky. Each of those butterflies had pointed wings, like sharp knives. They flew past the white-haired old man quickly.
However, the white-haired old man was originally a black turtle, and the gray coat on his body was originally made from a turtle shell, and its defensive power was even more terrifying than that of Xuanwu's turtle shell. Therefore, even a trace of colorful butterflies that collided with it would not be visible.
Without drawing out, a burst of blue light flew out directly.
"Whoosh...whoosh."
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Wu Xuan's black spear swooped in directly.
This time, the white-haired old man seemed to be afraid. He waved his hand gently, and a blue aura directly enveloped him.
When those black spears collided with the blue spiritual light, they could not help but send out ripples, but they could not penetrate.
The moment Wu Xuan attacked, the Blood Zombie King also rushed out crazily. His sharp claws directly grabbed the blue aura shield on the white-haired old man.
"Pfft..."
There was a sound of something being scratched, making everyone's hearts tremble.
The white-haired old man's indestructible blue light shield actually had a huge crack when the Blood Zombie King violently grabbed it.
Although the big crack was only a dozen centimeters long, it was already an unexpected surprise for Xiao Yu and others.
Wu Xuan's spear was even more pervasive. The moment he saw the Blood Zombie King scratching through the opponent's protective shield, a spear flew out and penetrated directly through the crack, as if it was going to pierce the white-haired old man's body in one fell swoop.
Body.
The white-haired old man finally became cautious.
The moment the black spear penetrated his blue mask, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the black spear that entered the blue mask, and then squeezed it hard, and the black spear was crushed into nothingness by him.
, turned into lines of ghostly energy, and began to spread outward.
This scene surprised and delighted Xiao Yu and others. Even Qinglong and others in the distance had excited faces.
After crushing the spear thrown by Wu Xuan, the white-haired old man stretched out his withered palm again and grabbed the Blood Zombie King's chest.
However, the Blood Zombie King was even more ferocious. The moment the white-haired old man grabbed it with his hand, he grabbed the opponent's palm with his backhand, and then pulled it forward hard. The white-haired old man seemed to be caught off guard, and he actually pulled it.
Suddenly, his body stumbled forward two or three meters away.
Seeing such a scene, Xiao Yu felt a little calmer in his heart. This Blood Zombie King was indeed cultivated by sucking the blood of hundreds of thousands of people. This powerful attack power is not comparable to that of the great demon who has just overcome the tribulation.
"Huh……."
The white-haired old man let out a sigh, as if he felt a little baffled that he actually allowed a zombie to gain the upper hand.
Dragging the old man in white clothes three to four meters away, the Blood-Zombified King also grabbed the white-haired old man's head with his other hand. The pitch-black nails were spitting out streaks of red light. Just one look at it made people feel...
fear.
This time, the white-haired old man didn't dare to hold on too much. When the Blood-Zombified King's hand grabbed his head, his other hand also formed into a fist, and directly collided with the Blood-Zombified King's palm.
The powerful force directly caused the Blood Zombie King to retreat five or six meters backward.
Then the opponent pounced on him again regardless of his own safety.
"Maoshan seal, ghost seal."
Just when the Blood Zombie King and the old man in white were pulling each other, Xiao Yu suddenly ran over from a distance, held his hands together, and quickly formed different seals. White auras condensed together and turned into a
A white mark the size of a fist flew directly out.
The white mark continued to grow in size as it flew out, and instantly became the size of a basket, and then hit the white-haired old man hard.
At this time, not only Xiao Yu, but also Wu Xuan who was in the sky was stunned.
Before, when the white-haired old man fought against Qinglong and others, the opponent's strength had already made several people feel a little afraid, but now!
The opponent was attacked repeatedly by the Blood Zombie King, and was hit by Xiao Yu's Maoshan Ghost Seal, which made them unable to react for a moment.
Xiao Yu hit the white-haired old man with one blow and hurriedly retreated to the rear.
The white light dissipated, and the white-haired old man still stood there, but the blue light shield on his body had disappeared.
At this time, the Blood Zombie King was still holding one of the opponent's hands, as if he was trying to break the opponent's arm.
On the arm of the old man in white, there were traces of marks made by the fingernails of the Blood-Zombified King, as if blood would ooze out immediately.
However, the white-haired old man is a black turtle, and his body is not particularly strong. No matter how powerful the Blood Zombie King is, it will still take a lot of effort to directly scratch his body.
However, Xiao Yu was very surprised that the other party could cause such damage to the white-haired old man. Even if he did not scratch the other party now, he would definitely be seriously injured as long as he found another opportunity.
"This Blood Zombie is so powerful that it almost caused me to be injured. And you, Maoshan boy, are not bad either. You can actually break my body-protecting aura."
After the old man finished speaking, one of his palms suddenly turned into a tortoise claw. On the tortoise claws, streaks of blue gushed out, turning into sharp swords that kept rotating around the opponent.
After the opponent's palm originally grasped by the Blood Zombie King turned into a tortoise claw, he flipped around, broke free of the Blood Zombie King's hand, and then slapped the Blood Zombie King's body with a palm.
The Blood Zombie King took three or four steps back, then pounced forward again.
Xiao Yu kept circling around the white-haired old man. At the same time, he continued to hold his hands together and formed hand seals.
In Xiao Yu's current state, being able to perform the Maoshan Ghost Seal is considered his strongest move.
He used the Zen staff to attack the opponent, and everyone saw it. The Zen staff did not cause any harm to the opponent, so now he can only sneak attack from the side, or use talismans or other things to hurt the opponent.
Of course, he also has some powerful Taoist techniques that he can use if necessary.
