As soon as the formation was completed, Taoist Master Bai Lian, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately made a hand seal, and suddenly, lights of various colors flashed outside the camp.
It's just that these rays of light are invisible to ordinary people. Only a few people with Taoism can see what these formations look like when they are in full force.
"Come on, you beasts! Let Master Dao take you to where you should go!"
The peach wood sword in Taoist Master Bai Lian's hand was waved, and the talismans on the incense table floated up, surrounding the peach wood sword of Taoist Bai Lian, flying around, and at the same time, they turned into balls of flames.
However, at this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and the candle on the incense table in front of Master Bailian was immediately blown out.
"not good!"
My expression changed, and I subconsciously turned my head to look in a certain direction outside the camp.
As far as the eye could see, the group of rotting corpses suddenly separated from the middle, leaving a wide road.
I squinted my eyes slightly and finally understood where the uneasy feeling in my heart came from.
I looked at the tall figure walking slowly from the center of the carrion group, and slowly uttered four words with his lips moving slightly.
"Thousand-year-old Corpse King!"
Yes, this tall figure walking towards us from the center of the rotting corpses is the Thousand-Year Corpse King that we encountered before and then mysteriously disappeared. He is also a Thousand-Year Ghost King!
"It turns out to be you!"
I looked at the Millennium Corpse King coldly and frowned.
"Zhang Tianju..."
The Millennium Corpse King slowly walked outside the camp and stood face to face with me, "We... meet again!"
"We've been looking for you for a long time since we said goodbye last time!" I smiled coldly, "I didn't expect that I couldn't find you no matter how I looked for you before, but now you're here by yourself."
"Zhang Tianju, do you think that I am still the same person you defeated before?" Hearing my words, the Thousand-Year Ghost King laughed sinisterly.
"Oh? What gives you so much confidence? Is it just because of the mourning stick in your hand?" I said without changing my expression, "Or is it because of Wang Chenen who has been hiding his head and showing his tail and has not dared to come out to see me until now?"
"Jie Jie! Zhang Tianju, I didn't expect you to be quite smart!"
The moment I finished speaking, a thin figure flashed out from behind the Millennium Ghost King.
This figure is none other than Wang Chenen!
After Wang Chenen, three ghost figures exuding strong evil spirits emerged from the group of rotting corpses. As soon as they appeared, they went straight to the funeral shed without saying a word.
I keenly discovered that these three figures were all ghost kings! Moreover, these three ghost kings were obviously very intelligent. They did not confront the formations outside the camp head-on, but rushed through the loopholes that we had not had time to repair.
He came in and headed straight to the funeral shed with a clear goal.
"What's so hard to guess?" I sneered, "Even if he were the Millennium Corpse King, he wouldn't be able to order so many corpses to be moved. Only two of the Seven Heavenly Treasures can do this."
I did not stop the three ghost kings brought by Wang Chenen, because I believed in the strength of Huang Taixian. Huang Taixian was no worse than the ghost king. In addition, there were Yinluo statues and Qijue Tianbao in the spiritual shed, so I also
Don't worry about anything happening there.
"Seven Heavenly Treasures? Are you talking about the Soul-Calling Banner and Everlasting Lamp?" Wang Chenen said. Like me, after releasing the three ghost kings, he ignored them. His intention of releasing the ghost kings was very obvious, and it was nothing more than to entangle them.
Wong Tai Sin, so Wong Tai Sin has no chance to help.
"That's right, the eternal lamp is in my hand, and the other soul-calling flag is only yours." I said calmly.
Wang Chenen smiled and took out a black umbrella-shaped object from behind. I recognized it at a glance. It was the soul-calling flag, and it was also the thing that almost killed me in the desert before.
"Tianju, I can deal with this thousand-year-old corpse king!"
At this time, Taoist Master Bai Lian also realized that the situation was not optimistic, so he stepped forward and spoke in my ear.
"Haha. This little Taoist priest, if it were me before, maybe he could hold on in my hand for a while, but now..."
The Millennium Corpse King raised the mourning stick in his hand, "I guess he can't even hold up a stick from me."
"No, you go command the formation, and the Thousand-Year Corpse King will have someone to deal with it." I ignored the Thousand-Year Corpse King's shouts and smiled mysteriously at Taoist Master Bai Lian.
Taoist Priest Bai Lian wanted to say something else, but when he saw my unquestionable look, he still stepped back. Besides, he also knew that he could not be the opponent of the Thousand-year-old Corpse King who had the mourning stick in his hand. If he went up by force, he might really
Like the Millennium Corpse King said, he will be beaten flat with a stick.
What's more, those formations outside cannot be managed without someone. Although layman Qinglian and Yu Lian are not bad, it is still impossible for them to preside over such a huge formation. At most, they will only serve as a handicap for Taoist Bailian.
Wang Chenen just stood there, quietly watching me give instructions one by one, without any intention of taking action first. At this moment, in his heart, I am afraid that he has already secured the victory.
Although with his personality, he has always been very cautious in doing things, and even if he did not mean to look down on me at all, the current situation is already very obvious.
The only ones around me who can help are Priest Bai Lian and Wong Tai Sin. Now, Priest Bai Lian is being dragged down by a corpse, and Wong Tai Sin has to sit in the funeral shed to guard the coffin of Qisha Ming. At this time, he is fighting with three
The Ghost King is facing off. The current situation is two against one. No matter how powerful I am, I cannot be the opponent of Wang Chenen and the Millennium Corpse King combined.
"Do you think you have a chance to win?"
I looked at Wang Chenen with a smile. At this time, the uneasiness in my heart had dissipated as the situation became clearer.
That's how people are. Most of the panic and panic in people's hearts comes from the unknown, and when everything is made clear, they are actually not so anxious anymore.
"Isn't it? My wonderful grandson?"
Wang Chenen said with a smile, "Tell me, why are you doing this? Why don't you listen to my advice? Wouldn't it be great for us to join hands and build a perfect new world together?"
Hearing Wang Chenen's words, I felt a little sad. Even at this time, he still didn't give up his idea of persuading me.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the new world you talk about." I shook my head slowly, "Even if you kill me, I won't want this disgusting life."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, my good grandson, even if I kill you, you won't really die." Wang Chenen said with a smile, "I will use actions to let you experience for yourself how wonderful this new world is.
good!"
"Then I'd like to give it a try!" I said coldly.
"Tianju, don't you understand now? Resistance is useless and will only increase death. Aren't you always very compassionate? Can't you bear to look at these people behind you because of your
You were stubborn and lost your life in vain?" Wang Chenen sighed and said with great disappointment.
"Do you think you are really sure to win?" I looked at Wang Chenen and said with a half-smile.
"Isn't it?" Wang Chenen spread his hands, "Two versus one, how do you want to win?"
"Are you so sure that it must be two against one?"
I looked at Wang Chenen and said slowly, "Thirteen!"
"here!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Shisan came over from behind, holding in his hand the bamboo flute I had snatched from Uncle Yu.
"How did you learn the music I taught you a few days ago?" I clearly saw Wang Chenen's face change slightly when he found the bamboo flute in Thirteen's hand.
"No problem." Thirteen nodded lightly, then picked up the bamboo flute and started playing.
"Woooooo~"
When the long flute sounded, the smile on Wang Chenen's face gradually disappeared.
The next moment, heavy and clear footsteps sounded in the camp, and an extremely tall and sturdy figure appeared in everyone's sight.
"Now, it's two versus two!" I looked at Wang Chenen with a confident smile on my face.
Yes, after getting this bamboo flute a few days ago, I immediately understood that this might become an extremely important bargaining chip in our hands. At the same time, through the torture of the uncle, we also learned that this Death Vajra Gu was
The uncle's most powerful support is almost the same as the treasure of Gu Sect.
The Gu Sect and the Ghost Sect are both two of the four gates in the world, and they are two of the most powerful ones. The Gu Sect's treasure, even if it is against this thousand-year-old corpse king, it will probably not be at a disadvantage.
.
Originally, I wanted to give this bamboo flute to Li Daihe, but who knew that this kid has no musical ability at all. No matter how I teach him, he can't learn it. And those girls, when they heard this, they couldn't learn it.
The uncle blew it with his mouth, and everyone disliked it.
Finally, I approached Thirteen with the attitude of giving it a try. I wouldn’t know if I didn’t try it. I was shocked when I tried it. Thirteen’s understanding of the tune turned out to be so powerful. Coupled with the guidance of Miao Lan and I,
, only after a few days, I have almost mastered how to control this deadly vajra Gu.
So looking at it now, it seems that our side is not necessarily a sure loser.
"Haha, Zhang Tianju, is it possible that you think I can't defeat you tonight?" Although he was a little surprised by my move, Wang Chenen's confidence did not decrease much, because our side seemed to be able to compete with them.
, but looking carefully, we are actually at a disadvantage here.
If I were to face off against Wang Chenen, it is very likely that I am not the opponent of Wang Chenen who has the Soul-Calling Flag in his hand. Even if I am not defeated miserably, I will definitely be suppressed.
The same goes for Thirteen. Although the Death Vajra Gu is powerful, Thirteen is not very skilled in controlling it, and the Thousand-year-old Corpse King must also be suppressed.
As for Wong Tai Sin, it is only relying on the Yin Luo statue for defense now, and has no chance to break through the three ghost kings' obstruction and come to support us.
Not to mention Taoist Priest Bai Lian and the others, the rotting corpses outside alone were enough to make him miserable, and at most he could just hold on.
The situation still seems not very optimistic.
But the confidence on my face has not diminished.
"Wang Chenen, who told you that it would definitely be two versus two in the end?"
I looked at Wang Chenen and said with a smile.
"What? Do you have any backup plans?" After hearing my words, Wang Chenen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.
Sure enough, the next moment, a very familiar voice to all of us sounded behind Wang Chenen.