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Chapter 109 Finale
"The third uncle is going in this direction, so we will go along this road." Zhang Yan explained to Wang Anyuan beside him while flying away.

His way of flying away is quite peculiar, five blue talismans revolved around his body, emitting a faint light, constantly pushing his body forward quickly.

This is the unique "five talisman escape method" of Tianshidao. Tianshidao started with talismans. He is a master of drawing and using talismans.

However, Zhang Yan's speed was still much inferior to Wang Anyuan's. Wang Anyuan had to deliberately slow down to keep up with him, which made him quite envious of the flying sword under Wang Anyuan's feet.

"It's better to repair the sword, run fast and attack high, carry a flying sword and go all over the world, unlike me, every time I go out, I have to carry a bag of talismans."

Wang Anyuan shook his head with a broken smile, pointed at him and said, "You don't have to envy me, just play with your talisman. Although my flying sword is sharp, it's still not as versatile as your celestial master."

Zhang Yan naturally understood this truth, but it was just lip service, and the topic was quickly changed.

"Ten miles ahead is the tomb of a great general of the Song Dynasty. It has turned red and stiff. Last time I passed by, I took a look from a distance and didn't dare to provoke him. Now that you are here with my cousin, we can't let him go..."

Zhang Yan chuckled, obviously thinking about Red Zombie Dan again.

Wang Anyuan's heart moved, and he asked, "Is there no limit to the number of times that talisman of yours summons the divine thunder?"

"Of course." Zhang Yan nodded, but he didn't care: "One card can only be used three times, and mine has been used twice."

"Then let's not take the initiative to trouble that red stiff, and save it for your unexpected needs for the last time." Wang Anyuan heard that it was true, so he wanted to dispel Zhang Yan's thoughts.

Zhang Yan patted his chest carelessly and said: "Cousin, you are worrying too much. Although these things are precious, they are abundant in my father's room. I brought a lot out this time."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of lavender talismans from his pocket, and there were no less than seven or eight talismans if he counted them roughly.

Wang Anyuan was taken aback by Zhang Yan's actions. He originally thought that this kind of talisman that could instantly kill red zombies was also an extremely precious treasure in the Tao of Heavenly Masters.If Zhang Yan wasn't the son of the head of the sect, he probably wouldn't be able to use him. I didn't expect there to be so many of them.

"Cousin, you were misled by the Zixiao Shenlei just now." Zhang Yan shook the purple talisman in his hand and explained: "This top-grade lightning-inducing talisman is the most powerful and can summon a golden elixir. The Qingxiao Shenleilai in the later stage is not very powerful. My father and uncle Ji can make several pieces every year, and there are a lot of them in the box."

"The last time I summoned Zixiao Shenlei was entirely because of you, cousin, and it has nothing to do with this talisman." Zhang Yan said with a smile: "So my lightning drawing technique, plus your thunder drawing, As long as we don’t run into thousand-year-old corpse demons here in Beimang Mountain, we’ll just walk sideways. Small characters like Red Zombie come and kill as many as they want.”

It was only then that Wang Anyuan realized that it was the lightning in his palm that catalyzed the power of the Lightning Charm and made him misestimate its value.

In this way, as long as he and Zhang Yan are together, the two of them will have an extra powerful spell that can be cast repeatedly.

"Okay then, let's sweep all the red stiffs in Beimang Mountain. Go back and exchange them for merit points, and then my cousin will exchange some good things for you." Wang Anyuan frowned thinking about this, and smiled. opened the mouth and said.

"I heard that there are many good things in Kyushu. Don't run away, we are here..." Zhang Yan couldn't wait, and rushed out immediately.

The gloomy and gloomy Beimang Mountain is filled with ghostly fog and gusty winds. From time to time, there are mournful cries coming from far away, which makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

This place is the mausoleum of a certain prince on horseback from the previous generation. During his lifetime as a soldier, he killed countless enemies. It is said that there were thousands of slaves buried with him when he died.

Born as a hero, after death is also a ghost hero.Beiman Mountain can be called a paradise for zombies and ghosts. The prince has a superior aptitude, and he naturally turned into a zombie after death. He was a black zombie at the beginning. After hundreds of years of practice, he has now become the best among red zombies. Mang's periphery is full of bullies.

Wang Anyuan and Zhang Yan had an invincible method like Zixiao Tianlei under their hands, so they were naturally the first to hit on this red zombie.

Zhang Yan took the lead, his Taoist robe fluttering, and he looked quite high-spirited.

"Cousin, let's go in just like this. You will be responsible for containing it when the time comes. I'm going to draw the lightning technique and try to solve it within a stick of incense."

Wang Anyuan nodded slightly, and was about to say something, when suddenly his expression changed and his brows frowned.

"It seems that someone is already looking for trouble with this red zombie."

The most powerful thing about Wang Anyuan is that his spiritual sense far exceeds that of ordinary monks, which allows him to detect the situation from a long distance and predict the enemy first.

"What?!" Zhang Yan naturally believed in Wang Anyuan's words, and immediately shouted: "Let's go there quickly, don't let others get ahead of you!"

Wang Anyuan kept up with Zhang Yan's footsteps, and it didn't take long for him to approach, and the sound of fierce fighting came from his ears, which was clearly visible.

At this time, Wang Anyuan felt a burst of coldness, which was different from the unique cold feeling of Beimang Mountain. It was the coldness of ice and snow, and it was like a sword that had just been unsheathed, with a sharpness that scraped people's bones.

It's sword energy!
Wang Anyuan knew for a while that the person who was fighting Hong Zong should be a sword repairer, and the leaked sword energy had such power and was very strong.

Zhang Yan obviously felt it too, the urgency and frivolity on his face disappeared, and his face became slightly dignified.

Red Zombie's angry and aggrieved roar pushed away layers of ghost fog
. . . .

Wang Anyuan met Ling Shuang, the daughter of the head of the Sanqing Sword Sect, and the born Hanba slaughtered everyone to restore her strength.A sword intent that Qingniu put in Wang Anyuan's mind killed Hanba, and Wang Anyuan learned the technique of the supreme flying sword.

The demon is rampant, Ling Shuang chases and kills the demon and meets Wang Anyuan, the demon takes Wang Anyuan's body, swallows the red kite elixir, Wang Anyuan burns with desire, and by chance, spends a night with Ling Shuang, breaking through to the golden elixir realm.

After some adventures, Wang Anyuan's skills improved greatly. At this time, the gods in the sky also descended to the earth one after another, and the two children of pills came out of Wang Anyuan's pocket, and many interesting things happened.

It turns out that the person behind the scenes is the Taishang Laojun, the demon world borders the human world, and the three realms are in chaos.

Wang Anyuan saves all living beings from water and fire, and brings all the beauties to the world.

The whole book is finished.

(End of this chapter)