Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 471

"No one is protecting our Qianyuan Temple, can't we protect ourselves?"

Zhang Liuer glanced at the three yellow talisman paper figures and sneered.

"How shameless! The way down the mountain is blocked. It is extremely difficult for you to go down the mountain now. In addition, the big monster that your Qianyuan Temple suppressed in the past is about to break the seal and come here.

But there is no need for that person to take action. Today is the day when your Qianyuan Temple will be destroyed!"

One of the yellow talisman paper figures raised his hand and grabbed forward. Several golden flame ropes flew out of the surrounding divine fire and went straight to the two of them.

"Liuer, leave. As long as you are alive, the incense in our temple will not be cut off!"

Zhang Jiyuan showed a resolute look on his face. He raised his hand and waved it. A talisman paper fell and turned into a huge rune shield in front of him.

"Master, you underestimate me. I won't run away. If Master hadn't picked me up, I would have been eaten by wild wolves in the mountains."

After Zhang Liuer finished speaking, he took the long whip hanging from his waist. Although the whip was only as thick as a thumb and only a few meters long, it was unknown what material it was made of. It was gray-brown in color, like old tree bark.

He held the whip and swung it hard, and a rumbling sound rang out.

Some arcs appeared on the whip, accompanied by thunder. After infusing his own magic power, Zhang Liuer raised his hand and swung the whip.

The whip, which was originally more than one meter long, suddenly expanded, and a huge whip shadow appeared, wrapped in thunder, and whipped one of the yellow talisman paper figures.

Boom!

The thunder exploded, and the three-foot-high, extremely powerful divine fire cover was actually whipped to pieces, leaving only a few feet high.

"Thunder whip, you actually gave such an important magic weapon to a little broken kid."

One of the talisman paper figures sneered.

This is the magic weapon of Qianyuan Temple, and it is said that it is made of thunder dragon tendons, which is extremely powerful.

Normally, as long as the thunder whip is activated, the thunder will sound, and the surrounding spirits with shallow Taoism will be shaken apart.

But just now, the attack did not even break the divine fire shield.

"I have many magic weapons in Qianyuan Temple. What's wrong with giving it to my disciple?"

Seeing the chains transformed by the flames entangled with him, Zhang Jiyuan took out a small triangular flag from his arms and poured magic power into the flag.

He raised the small triangular flag and waved it, and the yellow light flashed around him, turning into a shield to protect himself.

The chain hit the shield and bounced back.

Just as the three villains were fighting with him, outside Qianyuan Temple, the short and fat Qian Youdao took the copper bell on his waist.

"What, are you going to use your trump card?"

Su Xiuhe looked at Qian Youdao with a smile.

Qian Youdao glanced at the tall and thin Taoist priest and said, "Brother Song Zhu, it's time. The longer we delay, the worse it will be for us."

"Okay, let's do it."

Song Zhu nodded, stretched out his hand to grab a long green bamboo, and walked towards Qianyuan Temple.

Qian Youdao and Su Xiuhe followed immediately.

The crisp sound of bells rang out, and the soil in the woods surged. Zombies crawled out of the land one by one, roaring like beasts, and rushed towards Qianyuan Temple.

There were twelve zombies in total, one of which was a blue-eyed zombie, and the rest were gray-eyed.

The blue-eyed zombie was a middle-aged man wearing a mandarin jacket and a worn-out straw hat. His body was shaking, the soil fell off, and his mouth opened to reveal sharp zombie teeth.

With a step, the blue-eyed zombie swayed and disappeared as a residual shadow.

Although the yellow talisman paper man was subjected to the spirit-attaching technique, it was controlled by the owner and had limited power.

As long as Zhang Jiyuan and his disciples were not too weak, they could break it, not to mention that there were many powerful magic weapons in Qianyuan Temple.

In the temple, the last yellow talisman paper man was hit by the thunder whip, and the talisman paper man was torn into pieces and burned by himself.

Zhang Liuer fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and said: "Master, I am too tired. The paper man of Sansheng Dao is too powerful."

Zhang Jiyuan was about to say something, but suddenly he looked at the wall in the distance, and saw more than a dozen figures standing on the wall. These people had strange lights in their eyes. Among them, there was a pair of blue eyes, all of which emitted very strong corpse qi.

"Oh no, blue-eyed zombies!"

Zhang Jiyuan's face was pale, he shook his hand and took a deep breath.

If he had not been poisoned, he might still be able to stop it, but now he was afraid that he could not stop it.

"Blue eyes!"

Zhang Liuer was also shocked. After living for so long, it was the first time he saw a blue-eyed zombie.

The oppression of this zombie was too strong, and the corpse fire around it was blue. Just a glance from him made his hair stand on end.

"Liu'er, this time I'm not kidding, find a chance to leave! Master will buy you time!"

Zhang Jiyuan knew that his disciple had little mana left, and his actual combat experience was too poor. The real disciples of Sansheng Daomen had not appeared yet. If he stayed here,You will definitely not be able to get away.

"Master!"

Zhang Liuer gasped for air, trying to adjust his mentality, holding the thunder whip tightly in his right hand.

"Now is not the time to show off. As long as you are alive, you will always be able to avenge your master.

Qingfeng Fu!"

Zhang Jiyuan raised his hand and offered a talisman, sticking it on his beloved disciple, and a strong wind suddenly blew.

A wisp of wind wrapped Zhang Liuer and sent him far away, over the high wall.

"Looking for death! Go and kill that kid."

The blue-eyed zombie gave an order, and the eleven gray-eyed zombies immediately jumped off the wall and headed straight for Zhang Liushui.

"Rune bamboo tube, flame talisman knife!"

Zhang Jiyuan held his rune bamboo tube, and a red talisman flew out, turning into a flame knife in the void, and slashed straight at the gray-eyed zombie.

At this time, a green bamboo flew out and blocked the flame knife, which was smashed apart.

Song Zhu, Qian Youdao, and Su Xiuhe stepped into Qianyuan Temple.

He raised his hand and the bamboo stick fell into his hand. He looked at Qian Youdao beside him with an indifferent expression. Qian Youdao smiled awkwardly, looked at the blue-eyed zombie on the wall, and urged the corpse-controlling bell in his hand, saying, "Why don't you attack?"

The sound of the bell rang, and he felt a great pain in his head. He immediately jumped down and attacked Zhang Jiyuan.

At this time, Qian Youdao let go of his hand and smiled at Zhang Jiyuan who was fighting with his zombie.

The blue-eyed zombie was extremely powerful, and his nails glowed black.

The corpse fire was lingering around him, and he struck out fiercely with a palm.

Although this palm was powerful, it was blocked by the light on the small flag on Zhang Jiyuan's body, and the power seemed to be diverted.

In the woods on the other side, the Qingfeng Talisman lost its effect. Zhang Liushui almost didn't think about it and flew to Qianyuan Temple again.

But before he could run a few feet, he was blocked by eleven gray-eyed zombies.

Thousands of meters in the sky, a group of white clouds moved rapidly, heading towards Qianyuan Temple.

Above the clouds, Zhang Ziling pinched his fingers and performed the secret method of flying.

And on the white cloud, Fang Yu was sitting there, occasionally poking his head out and saying, "Ziling, I didn't expect your cloud-driving method to be so profound.

It was originally very difficult to fly with a physical body, but I didn't expect that you not only fly fast, but also can carry me along."

"Thank you, the area below is already the range of the Eighteen Miao Villages, Ayu, when you get to Qianyuan Temple, you must have a good time for a while."

Zhang Ziling smiled slightly.

"Huh? Is there anyone fighting in this deep mountain forest?"

Fang Yu's eyes stopped in the dense forest below, and he was slightly stunned.

There was a faint roar of thunder in the dense forest below, and corpse gas was rising, and big trees fell down one by one.