Hearing this, the Taoist turned his eyes and immediately understood that the three people in front of him may have regarded Yuan Zun behind them as a demon of the same realm, but they did not seem to recognize Yuan Zun's puppet identity.
Thinking of this, the Taoist suddenly had a plan in his mind, but after thinking for a while, he finally shook his head, "The two of us were just passing by here, and our only purpose was to find Zhu Lingguo. As for the grievances between the seniors and these demon zombies, I'm sorry.
There is nothing I can do!"
Kong Laosan said, without looking back, his whole body turned into a stream of light and walked deeper, with Yuan Zun following closely behind him without any hesitation.
"snort!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged literati snorted coldly, but at this moment he was trying his best to resist the attack of the three-headed demon zombie, and he couldn't be distracted at all. Even if he was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.
Along the way, Kong Laosan's speed became slower and slower. Three days later, when he encountered a demon zombie again, he suddenly stopped, his body flashed, and he fled directly towards the void. However, a hundred feet above the
, it is the death energy that is so strong that it cannot be broken away. The endless death energy is like the treacherous waves of the sea of clouds, which cannot penetrate at all.
"what happened?"
The Taoist murmured, and there was something strange in his voice. At this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and he palmed his hand, and a white jade stone tablet suddenly appeared in his hand. In an instant, a black light emerged from the stone tablet,
Then, the fluorescent light flashed on it, and the white light floated. Finally, it condensed into a ball in front of the eyes, and it shrank slightly, turning into the shape of a white fox.
Above the palm of his hand, the white fox looked left and right, a ball of fur, like a palm-sized doll, giving people an unusually delicate feeling, "Haha, why did you come out?"
The white fox in front of me is the "White Qiu" that Kong Laosan abducted from the Heavenly Demon Hall of the Xuan Demon Sanctuary.
"I sensed something abnormal here, so I came out!"
Bai Qiu's voice was the same as before, but his originally spotless eyes, as white as jade, suddenly flashed with dazzling white light, and he swept downwards. After half a cup of tea, Bai Qiu suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and sat personified in the Taoist's palm.
, his eyes flashed, and finally the white light disappeared, and he looked towards the Taoist, "There is a big guy sleeping down there, but some people want to wake him up!"
As he spoke, Bai Qiu pointed with his finger, his eyes full of innocent expressions.
"Can you see what's down there?"
Hearing this, Kong Laosan was slightly startled and said in disbelief. Seeing the latter nodding, he thought for a while and said again, "Tell me, how big is that... big guy? What does he look like?"
As if he didn't expect the Taoist to ask this question, Bai Qiu turned his little head slightly and opened his eyes again. This time, after a full quarter of an hour, he made gestures with his two paws, "So big...the mouth is so big...
The ears are so long..."
The sound of milky milk sounds slowly sounded, perhaps because I have had the experience of communicating with Dumb. Although this kind of sign language is difficult to understand, it is not difficult to understand. After half a cup of tea, the "communication" between the two
Only then could he stop, but at this moment Kong Laosan's expression had become extremely ugly.
"You said someone wanted to wake it up? Who? What clothes were they wearing?"
"It's similar to your clothes, green and blue!"
Nodding, the Taoist asked no more questions. At this moment, Kong Laosan suddenly felt a familiar feeling in his heart. When he was still a disciple of the Qingling Sect, he was surrounded by three empires. Hou Zhou, who was in danger, wanted to win
With a glimmer of hope, a large formation was set up to hunt down a Nascent Soul Demon Ancestor. In the end, the Demon Apprentice self-destructed, and the Demon Infant was simultaneously occupied by Hou Zhou Taizu and Gui Yunzi. At this moment, the scene at the ancient ape burial ground seemed to be the same as that of the Later Zhou Dynasty.
Zhou's situation was exactly the same.
Thinking of this, the Taoist's eyes flickered, looking at the endless death aura below, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Qiu, "Where is the Taoist Mo who came with me now?"
"Lao Dao Mo...there!"
Bai Qiu glanced around, and finally pointed in a certain direction below.
At this moment, Mo Laodao is in an unprecedented crisis. The monster in front of him is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. He has a strong ability to avoid magic. The death energy in his mouth turns into spirits, just like a man facing an army of undead.
It gives people an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Mo Laodao was not in a good condition at the moment. He was already in a state of life and death. The sword in the Taoist's hand had been moved to the extreme. It was thick and yellow, exuding an unusually hot breath. Every time he swung it, it would stir up the earth in the surrounding heaven and earth.
The spiritual power turned into an extremely thick sword light, pressing hard towards the endless undead spirits all around with an overwhelming force.
It's just that now that we are in a burial ground, the endless death energy provides a steady stream of energy to this demon zombie. There seems to be no end to the dead spirits. No matter how many are killed, there will be more in just a cup of tea.
The undead spewed out from the monster's mouth.
This state has been maintained for nearly seven days.
During this period of time, Mo Laodao has tried countless methods, but this place seems to have been blocked by some inexplicable force. Not only have all kinds of escape techniques lost their effect, but even some teleportation talismans and the like have no effect at all.
, there seems to be no other way except to resist with one's own spiritual power.
Even though the old monster Yuanying himself has extremely deep spiritual power, and can mobilize the power of the surrounding world with every move, but under this abnormally slow consumption, Mo Laodao has reached the end of his rope, and there is a faint regret in his heart. If it were not for the greed for ten
Even a top-quality spiritual stone would not fall into this situation.
Thinking of this, the Taoist pursed his lips, and finally turned his gaze to Yaozhang in front of him. A bit of madness flashed in his eyes. Just as he was preparing to move, a roar came from the distance in the void, and at the same time, a giant
The palm swept towards the direction of Yao Zheng.
Before they could get close, the terrifying power of the soul was already pressing down. The giant palm spread ten feet, and it was so gray that it was hard to see clearly. However, the power of the soul pervading it was extremely rich. Before it could get close, it gave people a feeling of
Soul oppression.
Seeing this scene, Mo Laodao's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something. His expression, which had been tense to the extreme, relaxed slightly, but then he showed a look of worry, "This monster spits out dead souls, and can spit out a large amount of dead souls."
It consumes the cultivator’s spiritual power, so fellow Daoist Kong must be careful!”
At the same time as the voice fell, above the void, Kong Laosan in purple robes had followed Yuan Zun and slowly landed in front of Mo Laodao.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Mo is so excited that he has the patience to fight this monster zombie!"
Kong Laosan said, his eyes finally fell on the demon zombie in the distance, and there was a bit of strange color in his eyes. "If my guess is correct, this demon zombie, like the ones I met before, should be the same as the Yuan Dynasty."
Just like you...they are all puppets!"
Hearing this, Mo Laodao's eyes narrowed and he shook his head almost subconsciously, "Puppet? Impossible! Although Lao Dao has limited strength, he does have some research on puppets. This demon zombie is clearly a physical mutation of the ancient ape family.
The soul is intact and cannot be a puppet!"
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed and he did not defend himself. He just said to himself, "If my guess is correct, our search for Zhu Lingguo this time is probably just a trap!"