Uncle Nine: I, who practiced the real body training skills, hammered and exploded zombies

"Uncle, how long will it take?"

Wang Li was in a hurry, if this continues, the bull-headed evil spirit might make something wrong again.

"10 minutes, try your best to hold on!"

The four-eyed priest was also sweating profusely.

However, after absorbing the yang energy of many villagers, the bull-headed ghost became even bigger, and one could clearly feel a powerful aura in its body.

"careful!"

Jiale quickly pushed Wang Li and the others away, and with a bang, a black slap covered the place just now, and a big hole appeared in all directions.

"Roar!!"

The bull-headed ghost yelled violently, then swung its big palms, and covered the heads of several people. Fortunately, their reflexes were not weak, and they all escaped in time.

"Sirou, take Xiaoxiao and hurry down the mountain, it's very dangerous here."

Worried that the girl was in danger, Wang Li shouted.

"it is good!"

Murong Sirou nodded with Xiaoxiao on his back, then turned around and wanted to run, but because he was too anxious and it was not convenient to move around with Xiaoxiao on his back, he staggered and fell on the ground not long after running out On the ground, but Murong Sirou hugged Xiaoxiao in his arms in time, and she was injured.

"Sirou!"

When Wang Li yelled, he found that the bull-headed ghost stretched out its claws towards the girl.

"This……"

Murong Sirou was stunned, when she thought about it, she found that she couldn't get up, her ankle was sprained just now, and her ankle suddenly swelled up.

Seeing that the bull-headed ghost was about to capture Murong Sirou, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and with a swipe of the big knife in his hand, he cut a big gash in the bull-headed ghost's hand.

"Roar!"

Feeling the pain, the bull-headed ghost immediately withdrew its hand, so it didn't attack Murong Sirou.

"Little girl, I tell you not to get involved in this matter!"

This person turned his head to look at Murong Sirou on the ground, but the latter was extremely shocked, because the person in front of him turned out to be the owner of the inn!

"Boss, why are you here?!"

Wang Li and the others were also very surprised.

The innkeeper was wearing a gray taoist robe with Tai Chi gossip symbols engraved on it. He was holding a big knife with five holes in it. It was a very big knife, and it looked like it was not something ordinary people could pick up.

"Originally, I wanted to wait until the Undead Buddha hadn't come out before destroying it, but you let the bull-headed evil spirit come out in advance, so I had no choice but to come out."

The innkeeper looked at the bull-headed ghost seriously.

Although it is not clear what is going on, but now it seems that the innkeeper should be a good person.

"If there is something to do with this guy, let's talk about it!"

Seeing Wang Li's doubts, the innkeeper said, and swung a big knife at the bull-headed ghost.

And Uncle Jiu rushed to take Murong Sirou down the mountain, now Uncle Jiu is not in good health, and everyone didn't let him use Taoism.

"It seems that this bull-headed evil spirit needs to be dealt with quickly!"

Wang Li and the others also knew that this matter was urgent, but none of the three of them were the opponent of the bull-headed ghost, but the innkeeper jumped directly on the bull-headed ghost, holding a big knife in both hands, and chopped it down.

With a pop, a lot of black blood spurted out in an instant, and the bull-headed ghost screamed in pain, disturbing the birds on the tree.

"Okay, Ali, you all get out of the way!"

Here, the four-eyed priest is ready, and he yelled to attract Wang Li's attention.

No, I can't let Master Uncle use Vajra Prajna Formation!

Thinking of this, Wang Li rushed to the side of the four-eyed Taoist priest, and then snatched the talisman paper from the latter's hand.

"Boy, what are you doing?!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest himself didn't expect Wang Li to do this, but Wang Li had already read the mantra with the talisman paper, the Vajra Prajna formation was activated, and the golden light on the talisman paper forced the four-eyed Taoist priest to retreat.

"Ali! Let go quickly, this is beyond your control!!"

This made the four-eyed priest anxious, and quickly wanted to stop him, but he couldn't get in when the golden light appeared.

"Uncle... Anyway, I'm still young..."

Wang Li gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of golden light pouring into his body.

"You boy!"

Seeing Wang Li in such pain, the four-eyed priest was also very anxious.

On the other side, Jia Le and the others were still fighting fiercely with the bull-headed ghost, but they all fell to the ground and lost their fighting ability. Even the innkeeper was injured.

"Bastard, why is the strength of this formation so strong..."

Wang Li was still gritting his teeth, feeling that his body was no longer his own. Countless golden lights flowed into his body, which made him unable to bear it.

"Grandma's, isn't it the Vajra Prajna Formation?! I still have 72 years to live, come if you have the guts!!"

Wang Li didn't care about so much anymore, all the strength in his body collapsed, and he immediately shot out all the golden light in his body.

Several beams of golden light converged into a huge beam of light, which instantly penetrated the body of the bull-headed evil spirit with a bang.

"Uh……"

Seeing the bull-headed evil spirit suddenly froze, then his whole body fell to the ground, and then his body seemed to be corrupted, slowly disappearing and white smoke appeared, until finally disappearing.

"Fuck, I finally got rid of this guy, it's really too difficult to deal with!"

Seeing that the bull-headed ghost was finally dead, Jia Le and Quan Hexuan both lay down on the ground by coincidence. It was a big blow to them just now.

With a thump, Wang Li couldn't stand it and knelt on the ground. The Taoist priest with four eyes hurried forward to help him, and found that all the talisman papers around him had been turned into ashes. It seemed that the force just now was indeed not small.

"Boy, are you alright?"

The four-eyed priest asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Wang Li's lips turned white, and his body was weak, but he could barely hold on.

"Vajra Prajna Formation? How can you, a brat, be able to withstand this damage?"

The innkeeper on the side held a big knife and saw the abandoned formation on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh at Wang Li's power.

"Don't talk about me first, what's going on, boss?"

Seeing the strange look of the innkeeper, Wang Li wondered if he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Looking at Wang Li and the others, the innkeeper's eyes revealed an unknown charm.

……

An hour later, in the inn, a few people finally returned to their room to catch their breath.

It turns out that the innkeeper is also a Taoist priest, but he has been living in Mo village incognito, and this undead Buddha was suppressed in Mo village by his ancestors. When he was in the generation of the innkeeper, he decided to take advantage of it. The ceremony started, and then the undead Buddha was wiped out, but because of Wang Li's appearance, he had to take action.

"So that's the case, but why do people in Mo Village respect the Undead Buddha so much?"

Wang Li asked.

"Before a thief sneaked into the cave, he wanted to steal the Undead Buddha, but he accidentally lifted the seal and got the curse of the Undead Buddha. Fortunately, I found it in time, but let the Undead Buddha control these villagers, otherwise the whole village They are all going to be wiped out!"

What the innkeeper said was tantamount to surprising Wang Li and the others.