The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 138 Soul Shaking

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However, the tarpaulin was not too big, and could only cover most of it. A large part of the golden coffin was exposed, and the pouring rain quickly melted the ink on the exposed part.

boom.

The heavy golden coffin shook suddenly.

The gentle man and the short and strong man backed away in fright. All the people escorting the golden coffin in the movie, except for the little prince, were almost wiped out.

It's too awful.

They don't want that.

Chizuru looked serious.

In the case of heavy rain, the yellow talisman cannot be used.

"South, east, west, take the rope."

The five masters and apprentices worked together to tightly trap the golden coffin with a hemp rope as thick as an adult's wrist.

The struggle inside also stopped at this time.

"The tent is pitched."

"North, south, east, and west, quickly push the golden coffin in."

"Yes, Master."

The four of them walked to the front and tugged on the rope vigorously.

But the rain-soaked ground was extremely muddy, and the golden coffin was so heavy that it couldn't be moved at all.

"A few more people to help." Qianhe said anxiously.

The gentle man and the short and strong man who helped earlier hid aside early, ready to run away at any time.

But there were still a lot of people pushing the carts. When they heard the order, they instinctively ran over to help.

Qianhe got down from the golden coffin and also helped push the cart.

Before he could reach out his hand, a sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.Before he had time to think about it, he flew back suddenly.

boom!
A powerful bolt of lightning flew down from the sky and struck directly on the golden coffin.

The man pushing the cart was instantly scorched by lightning.

The people pulling the cart in front were startled, and backed away with pale faces.

After this thunderbolt, the once torrential rain actually stopped.

Just when everyone was in doubt.

Bumble...!
The ropes that tightly locked the golden coffin kept breaking, Qianhe's face changed drastically, and he was about to rush up.With a 'boom', the heavy coffin lid was overturned directly.

Qianhe's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly backed away.

But it was a step too late, and he was directly hit on the inner thigh by the heavy coffin lid, blood flowed horizontally, and the intense pain made him scream.

"Master!"

The southeast and northwest rushed over to help.

But the coffin lid is heavy and difficult to lift quickly.

In the golden coffin next to it was accompanied by a powerful corpse aura, a zombie wearing an indigo dragon robe, with a black face and sharp nails, slowly stood up from the golden coffin.

Seeing the strong energy and blood of Master Qianhe and his disciples, the zombie's heart surged with hostility, both feet stopped, and they rushed over like lightning.

The sharp nails pierced directly into the chest and abdomen.

The nearest disciple suffered an instant disaster, his shoulder blade was directly scratched through, bit off, and all the energy in his body was absorbed by the zombie.

The breath of the latter has been visibly raised by the naked eye.

Finding a gap, Qianhe quickly took out the corpse-suppressing charms from the dharma bag, and punched them all out in one go.

Although the low-level corpse-suppressing talisman didn't have much effect on the iron corpse in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it calmed him down for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qianhe broke free from the oppression of the golden coffin, ignoring the severe pain in his legs, he drew his mahogany sword and stabbed straight at the zombie's heart orifice.

clang.

The golden iron symphony sounded.

"Heartguard!"

Qianhe's face suddenly changed.

His mahogany sword is sharp against the zombie's body covered in yin energy, but it is obviously powerless against real steel.

crackling.

Under the impact of the strong corpse aura, the corpse-suppressing talisman of rank nine inferior was instantly destroyed by the corpse aura.

Roar!
Strong corpse aura, mixed with stench, billowed in.

Qianhe's expression was solemn, and he no longer pursued a one-hit kill.

"South, east, west, corpse lock."

Qianhe shouted habitually, but one of the four disciples had already died.

The remaining three quickly took off the light black rope that was carried behind their backs.

Corpse Binding Lock, the name is bluffing, but it is not a magic weapon.

Instead, it is woven with many medicines such as cinnabar, black dog blood, and glutinous rice juice for many years, and dried in the shade.

Pure yang in nature, has miraculous effects against low-level zombies and ghosts.

But the reality is not a movie after all. A powerful iron corpse equivalent to a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment can reach a height of more than one foot in a light leap, and it can reach a distance of two feet in a lunge. The speed is extremely fast.

What's more, the body is full of corpse energy, and the body is as solid as iron stone; the three disciples, who can't forge bones, want to trap it with only a few ropes that are not magic weapons.

Taoist Qianhe has already stopped the bleeding, and has slowed down.

Suddenly took out a handful of glutinous rice and spilled it.

There are rice grains all over the sky, and there is no way to completely avoid it.

As soon as the glutinous rice touches the corpse's energy, yin and yang overcome each other, and the zombie retreats instinctively.

The southeast and northwest seized the opportunity and quickly bound them with corpse locks.

Fortunately, they were adopted by Qianhe since they were young. They have practiced martial arts for many years and are strong. Otherwise, if they were ordinary people, they would have been pulled over and eaten by zombies.

Daoist Qianhe seized the opportunity, and the mahogany sword suddenly stabbed towards the zombie's abdomen.

Although he is a disciple of Maoshan, because he is not related to a spirit body, he is not a direct descendant like Uncle Jiu and Simu.

After many years of practice, apart from his martial arts, he was accompanied by the peach wood sword magic weapon bestowed by the teacher when he went down the mountain.

Although it is only the lower rank of the ninth rank, it has been practiced for many years, and its spiritual effect is extraordinary.

It quickly pierced the thick corpse aura on the surface of the zombie and penetrated the viscera.

It's a pity that this is not the zombie's weakness. Although it hurt him, it also stimulated the ferocity of the zombie.

His arm was directly scratched by sharp nails, and the smelly corpse also bit his neck.

Qianhe would rather be infected with corpse poison than be bitten.

The former still has salvation, but once the latter is bitten, the soul will be infected by the corpse poison and become a walking corpse that loses its mind.

Just when Qianhe master and apprentice were in a stalemate with the zombies.

The earth-shattering sound came from afar.

"Heaven and earth have righteous energy, mixed with manifolds, the upper part is the river and the mountain, and the lower part is the sun and stars..."

There is a soul-stirring power in the mighty voice.

Whether it was the young prince, Wu Guanshi and others next to him, or the Taoist priest Qianhe and the zombies, they were all numb and unable to hold themselves.

Immediately afterwards, a turbulent wind roared.

A huge white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes that was over ten feet long rushed out of the woods.

The burly figure riding on the tiger's back suddenly rushed up.

People are in mid-air.

A gigantic tiger phantom has already floated behind him.

Under its backdrop, it seems that a tiger is really rushing over.

Roar!
Accompanied by the thunderous roar of the tiger, Pang Ran Huying rushed down and turned into a giant golden palm the size of a water tank that was almost solidified.

boom.

The ground sank nearly two feet, and a clear palm print emerged.

And the royal zombie who was in a stalemate with Daoist Qianhe before was driven into the ground like a big wooden stake.

Taoist Qianhe was also rushed more than ten feet away by the aftermath of the fierce palm force.

After the domineering palm, Xu Rui took advantage of the momentum from the sky to straighten his thigh.

One type of Meishan boxing 'Vajra pounding and hammering'.

boom.

The zombie who had just struggled half its body out of the soil was kicked down again.

The whole body collapsed.

It seems to have been severely injured.

Both hands grabbed the zombie's sturdy head with lightning, and pulled him out of the ground.

With force piercing his back, his arms swung down violently.

boom.

The ground sank a foot when the zombie's body hit it.

Before it could struggle, it was swung again.

Boom boom boom...!
Looking at an extremely powerful iron corpse that almost wiped out his master and apprentice, he was thrown back and forth by the other party like a rag.

Taoist Qianhe was dumbfounded.

"Too...too strong."

After shaking it more than ten times in a row, most of the corpse energy in the zombie's body collapsed.

Xu Rui raised his big foot and stepped on it suddenly.

Click it.

Where there was a chest and heart, the heart guard was directly crushed.

A bit of pure yang was shattered, and the corpse energy in the zombie's body collapsed directly.

Xu Rui didn't expect to solve the opponent so easily.

"Fortunately, it came early, otherwise it would not be so easy to solve the problem if he had absorbed the energy of life."

He took out a crimson iron plate from the dharma bag, activated by mana, and a crimson phantom entwined with traces of black light flew out of the zombie's body and was absorbed by the iron plate.

Goldfinger's reminder sounded.

"After killing one head of Houtian Huoling's iron corpse, you need to wash the marrow for two points."

Although zombies are femininity, they are also living beings, and living beings have souls.

The reason why this royal zombie survived after being struck by lightning is that he has a strange soul.

It is a rare acquired fire spirit.

Thunder and fire intersected, and their power increased greatly.

Of course, without the corpse, he would become the acquired fire ghost.

It was one of the five spirit ghosts he needed.

"It was a real surprise."

With a heartbeat, the golden fingers enveloped the corpse with force.

With two marrow washing points in hand, plus the previous sheep demon and fox demon, the marrow washing points have been restored to fifteen.

The harvest is not bad.

At this time, the four-eyed Taoist hurried over, just in time to see the scene of Xu Rui refining the zombies.

He wasn't surprised after seeing it a few times, but he was relieved that Xu Rui got rid of the zombie so quickly.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Brother, ah!"

Instantly bared his teeth.

Shocked by Xu Rui's berserk methods and astonishing strength, Qianhe almost forgot that he had planted the corpse poison. This would be reminded by his four eyes, and he felt the pain in his arm instantly.

Looking around at a few black finger prints, he knew what was going on, and quickly took out glutinous rice from the dharma bag and applied it.

The severe pain caused Qianhe's face to turn pale.

However, Nuomi didn't completely remove the corpse poison from Qianhe's body.

After all, the royal zombie is not an ordinary iron corpse, and there is a flame evil spirit in the corpse's aura.

"Brother Dao, let me come."

Xu Rui came over.

He took out a ninth-rank inferior rejuvenation talisman from the dharma bag, and after sticking it on Qianhe's body, a warm force permeated the air.

The whole body is clear and clear, and the whole body is comfortable.

The pain in the arm also disappeared.

The wound was scabbed, and the complexion was rosy, and it was obvious that there was no serious problem.

　Thanks to the book friends 'Taigudunlu' and 'Twelve Disciples' for rewarding 100 starting coins each.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)