Watching the ghost corpse leave, Lao Zhan's body shook violently, a crackling sound came from his body, and then his arm returned to its original position again.
Lao Zhan's strength made Xiao Yu and others put aside their contempt, but the blood Taoist in the distance looked proud.
"Well, the thousand-year-old zombie is not an ordinary zombie. Even though you are a ghost corpse, you are still too young compared to the old zombie."
After the blood Taoist finished speaking, he shook the bell in his hand again, and the blood zombie continued to jump towards Xiao Yu and others.
"Qinglong, if you like the head-down master, I'll go meet this thousand-year-old zombie."
Seeing Lao Zang jumping towards him, Xiao Yu took two steps forward and quickly grabbed it in the magic bag. He threw a handful of glutinous rice into the air and collided with Lao Zang. For a moment, there was a banging bang coming from Lao Zang's body. The sound even gave off a little spark, and Lao Zhan fell back as if he had been struck by lightning.
Although Lao Zhan is extremely powerful, Taoist magic still has an instinctive restraint on him.
After knocking back Lao Zhan with one blow, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, he stepped forward again, grabbed the glutinous rice, and quickly threw it towards the veteran, forcing Lao Zhan to retreat from time to time.
"Humph, with glutinous rice, you are looking down on me too much."
The blood Taoist snorted coldly, and sat down cross-legged again, facing the little zombie in the coffin in front of him. A rich blood glow appeared on the little zombie's body.
At this moment, Lao Zhan's body was also shrouded in blood.
"Kill him...".
The blood Taoist pointed toward Xiao Yu, and Lao Zhan raised his head again and shouted loudly. Then his body suddenly rose into the sky, his arms straightened out, and he grabbed Xiao Yu.
"Well done, Xiao Yu's heart moved, two red candles appeared in his hand, and then he quickly brought the red candles together and shouted "Burn..." in his mouth.
The two red candles were lit in response, and then Xiao Yu took the red candle in his hand and drew it forward. The wax oil flew out, but as soon as it touched Lao Zhan's body, it was bounced back by the layer of blood.
When Xiao Yu saw this, he didn't panic. Instead, he walked back and forth in front of him, stepping on the Tiangang Steps and chanting the exorcism spell. His body sometimes moved forward and sometimes backward, as if it was shaking irregularly.
Seeing that Xiao Yu's red candle did no harm to him, Lao Zhan jumped slightly and came to Xiao Yu. He raised his arm and grabbed Xiao Yu's neck.
Lao Zhan was extremely powerful. When Xiao Yu saw the opponent grabbing at him, his face froze and he took two steps back again. Then he drew a circle with one foot on the ground, and then stomped hard on the ground with one foot. The yellow soil under his feet trembled slightly. Then, a Yin-Yang Tai Chi shape slowly began to appear in the place that Xiao Yu had just drawn a circle.
Tai Chi was taking shape. Xiao Yu was sitting cross-legged and threw it away. Two red candles fell outside Tai Chi and were inserted into the soil.
Lao Zheng struck out, but failed to catch Xiao Yu. He opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of corpse air, then ran forward again.
Xiao Yu and Lao Zhan did not collide head-on. When the other party stepped forward, he stepped back. But now, he did not dodge again.
When Lao Zhan came to the front of Tai Chi, Xiao Yu pointed at two red candles, and two red flames suddenly jumped forward, attacking from the left and right, like two fire dragons, directly running up Lao Zhan's body.
But the result was not what he thought. Lao Zhan was not ignited, but where he stood, the blood on his body was like a layer of armor, protecting him.
The two long flame dragons continued to climb up Lao Zhan's body, wrapping around Lao Zhan's body, as if trying to find a gap through which they could break through.
But now, Lao Zhan suddenly opened his mouth, and then inhaled gently. The two flame dragons were sucked directly into the opponent's mouth without any resistance.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu became uneasy. This was the first time he heard that zombies could swallow fire into their stomachs.
Just when Xiao Yu was dazed for a moment, Lao Zhan opened his mouth again, and the flame he had just swallowed was spat out again, and he rushed directly towards Xiao Yu.
When Xiao Yu saw this, he screamed in his heart, rolled on the ground and rolled out of Tai Chi.
The moment he rolled out, there was a roar where he was sitting, and a deep pit was created by the flames spit out by Lao Zhan.
"Boy, you think my old zombie is just an ordinary zombie. Don't be so fanciful. Your Taoist skills are of no use to him."
The blood Taoist was sitting cross-legged, looking at Xiao Yu's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Hmph, even if he is powerful, he is just a zombie. I wonder if he can make a difference."
After Xiao Yu dodged Lao Zang's attack, he backed out for more than ten meters, then looked at Lao Zang up and down for a while, and then looked at the blood Taoist.
There was nothing extra on the Bagua cloth in front of the Blood Taoist, so the three coffins looked very obvious.
Small coffins are mostly used to control zombies, so Xiao Yu believes that Lao Zhengding is controlled by the things inside the small coffin.
Seeing Xiao Yu looking at him, the blood Taoist didn't care at all. In his opinion, Xiao Yu would definitely die today.
"Xiao Yu, be careful, Lao Zhan is coming."
After Xiao Yu saw the other party's small coffin, he was thinking about how to break it, when he suddenly heard Qinglong's reminder, and then turned around and looked at where Lao Zhan was.
But suddenly everything in front of him went dark, and two palms came closer. For a moment, Xiao Yu was horrified. Without thinking much, he casually grabbed a dagger with a claw in his bag, and then moved directly towards it without thinking.
The black shadow stabbed out.
A dagger stabbed out, and the black shadow paused slightly. Xiao Yu used this moment to turn over and jump behind Lao Zhan, then took out a talisman and slapped Lao Zhan directly on his body.
The talisman fell on Lao Zang, and instantly turned into various kinds of talisman fire and thunder, wrapping Lao Zang in the middle. However, Lao Zang could not move, and the talisman fire did not harm him at all.
However, Fu Lu obviously did not cause any harm to Lao Zang, but Lao Zang showed a very uncomfortable look, which made Xiao Yu a little confused.
Taking advantage of where the opponent was standing, Xiao Yu took out two intermediate corpse-fixing talismans, stepped forward quickly, and slapped Lao Zang on the head. However, as soon as the talisman hit the opponent's head, it slowly turned black, like
It was eroded by corpse energy and then fell to the ground.
"Xiao Yu, it's that dagger. The dagger will hurt him."
Qinglong reminded loudly from a distance.
"dagger?"
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the dagger he had just inserted into Lao Zhan's body.
This dagger has always been with Xiao Yu and is of no use at all, but Xiao Yu has always carried it with him. If he hadn't taken it out in a hurry just now, he would not have known that the dagger could still hurt Lao Zhan.
The dagger was inserted into Lao Zhan's body. The skin there had been corroded and was still expanding. Xue Zhan's face showed a ferocious look of pain.
But at this time, the blood Taoist had a serious look on his face. In the small coffin in front of him, on the chest of the little zombie, there was a one centimeter long wound that was constantly devouring his blood. As for the little zombie, he looked even more...
The face is uncomfortable.
Since the dagger was useful to Lao Zhan, Xiao Yu quickly rushed out without waiting for Lao Zhan to react, pulled out the dagger again, then quickly stepped back, and then began to look at the things in his hands.
