The martial arts in the world are not only fast and unbreakable, but firmness is also unbreakable.
The zombie's skin is rough and fleshy, and even ordinary magic weapons cannot break through its defenses. The mahogany sword in Li Qiuzi's hand is the magic weapon of Longhu Mountain. Reluctantly poking a hole in the zombie's body, the effect is a little unsatisfactory.
Xiang Que had already pinned all his hopes on his half-cut sword, and if this broken iron sword didn't work, then he would have nothing to do.
Li Qiuzi walked forward with the sword in front and took a step behind. The half of the iron sword was too short. If he encountered a zombie in close quarters, he might be scratched by the opponent if he was negligent.
"Dang, dang, dang" Li Qiuzi held the mahogany sword in his hand, and the sword struck the zombie with a clear and crisp sound, and even burst out a string of sparks, but the zombie was unharmed.
"Shua" Xiang Que turned around to avoid the two of them. When Li Qiuzi was fighting with the zombie, Hua Lengzi suddenly swung the iron sword in his hand and slashed at the zombie's back.
"àÛàÍ" a sword slashed across, and after the clothes were torn, a hole appeared on his back, and thick black blood began to fall down the clothes.
As if feeling the pain, the zombie ignored Li Qiuzi, who was in front of him, waved his hand and swept back. After Xiang Qumeng bowed his head and narrowly escaped the blow, Li Qiuzi reacted very quickly and stabbed Xiang Que with the peach wood sword very precisely. On the wound that Que made, a mass of extremely pure Taoist vitality gushed out from the tip of the Taomu sword. Taoist energy, upright and upright, was injected slowly into the zombie's body along the wound, unexpectedly making the opponent There was a very brief slack in his eyes.
Xiang Que turned his head and said to Cao Shanjun, "Think of a way to injure him. Once this guy's defense is broken, he will be fatally wounded. He seems to be extremely afraid of masculinity."
Cao Shanjun pursed his lips and hummed, threw out the Buddhist beads and sang the Fudo Mingwang Bodhisattva Sutra again. After a halo flashed out, it instantly wrapped around the zombie, and then he slammed it and quickly tied it tightly.
"What are you looking at, hurry up and do it!" Cao Shanjun yelled at the dazed Zhao Lijun.
At the same time, Zhang Shoucheng, who quickly recovered his Dao Qi in the secret room, pressed his hand on the last spirit stone, and in the feng shui circle that changed his life against the sky after the spiritual energy of the day and earth poured into the stone, all the lines connected by the spirit stone suddenly seemed to come alive. After collusion, streams of brilliance quickly flowed between the spirit stones and the lines.
"Boom" In an instant, the secret room trembled suddenly, and the force was so great that it was almost unsteady.
Xiang Que, Zhao Lijun, Su He, Cao Shanjun, and the young people of the Kunlun School were shocked, and at the same time they all realized that the formation might have been activated.
"Hurry up, or we'll be busy making wedding dresses for others."
"Haha, hahaha" Zhang Shoucheng raised his head and laughed triumphantly: "It's done, it's done, the magic circle has really been activated"
Zhang Shoucheng leaned on his hands and took a few breaths before slowing down, and then sat cross-legged in the formation, but at the same time, half of his black hair began to turn white, and it didn't take long for more than two-thirds of it. His hair turned from white to black, while others were so weak that they seemed unable to support their bodies.
In order to activate the spirit stone with Dao Qi, Zhang Shoucheng ate a Resurrection Pill handed down by the Master of Heaven that has not been used for hundreds of years. The refining method of this pill has been lost for many years. The Tianshijiao is only sixteen. After eating it, it can stimulate its full potential in an instant and reach the peak state. This is a bit similar to the old man of the Kunlun School just now. A death, that is, after stimulating the potential, it is equivalent to overdrawing the vitality, not only shortening the life span, but also greatly affecting the body function, so no one dares to move easily.
This elixir was used by Master Zhang Tianshi to protect Zhang Shoucheng's life. He had once solemnly reminded him not to take it until his life was at stake, but this time Zhang Shoucheng was not for saving his life, but for changing his life.
If he can successfully change his life against the sky, then the side effects after taking the elixir will definitely be able to make up for it, and this account is of course worth it.
Although Zhang Shoucheng fell to the ground in a slump, struggling to even breathe, he was satisfied because the formation was already in operation, and as long as he lay still inside, I believe he would be able to change his life in a short time.
Zhang Shoucheng opened his eyes contentedly, and grinned, feeling how beautiful this moment is. He has not had a grudge for a long time due to the luck of heaven, and he can be regarded as fulfilling his wish to be changed by the sky at this moment.
But suddenly, Zhang Shoucheng sensed something was wrong, because a shadow appeared in front of him at some point, and a fat face of a baby came up to him and looked at him face to face.
Fat face gritted his teeth and smiled happily.
ZhangLu Cheng blinked his confused little eyes, and was suddenly stunned: "What the hell is this?"
"Who are you scolding, show your face?" The fat man curled his lips, but it may be that his mouth was too big, and saliva fell down the corner of his mouth.
"Patta" a very thick saliva slapped Zhang Shoucheng's face, and a smell mixed with onion, ginger, garlic and mutton instantly poured into his brain from his nose.
"You, why are you here?" Zhang Shoucheng asked blankly.
"You're here, that's why I'm here." The fat man withdrew his head, then kicked his body with his legs and grinned, "You seem to be unable to move? Hey, you really can't move."
"What are you doing?" Zhang Shoucheng asked weakly.
"Brother, guess what?" The fat man bent down, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zhang Shoucheng's ankle.
"You, what are you doing?" Zhang Shoucheng was about to cry, but he was pulled up half upside down.
"Let's go, I'll give you another place to lie down, Fengshui is not good here." The fat man pulled Zhang Shoucheng out of the Fengshui formation like a dead dog, and dragged him all the way to the corner.
"Let me go!" Zhang Shoucheng suddenly felt a kind of sadness like five thunderbolts, and he was about to be changed by the sky, but who knows, a fat man appeared and dragged him out of the formation go out.
Zhang Shoucheng's sad reminder is not something ordinary people can understand. After this incident and the visit to the imperial mausoleum, after the two incidents, Zhang Shoucheng's temperament has become a little bewildered, and he is gradually showing signs of falling into the ranks of dementia. In the next few years, Zhang Shoucheng would clamp his crotch tightly when he met any fat man while walking, and the fat man had become a demon in his heart.
Zhang Shoucheng's sad reminder is a kind of sadness that is extremely excited. Every time he is about to succeed, he is cut off by someone who turns out to be cut off. Who can understand this kind of sad reminder?
"Pa" After the fat man threw Zhang Shoucheng on the ground, he raised the sole of his shoe to look at his face and stepped on it: "You are so aggressive and your mouth is not clean, I will beat you to the point of paralysis."
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