Mr. Zombie rises from the dead

Chapter 408 The Underground Black Tower

Chapter 408 The Underground Black Tower
"Ok?"

Mao Zheng was stunned.

At this time, I couldn't see anything, and there was a faint grayish white in front of my eyes, as if something was covering my eyes.

"Elder Mao Zheng! You..."

A panicked voice came.

Hearing the sound, Mao Zheng subconsciously looked at that person, squinting his eyes to see clearly.

Moment.

Mao Zheng realized that he seemed to be getting old?

People in Maoshan are no different from ordinary people, but they are full of blood, as long as they pay attention to health preservation, although they can't break through the longevity, they can still walk like flying at the age of seven or eighty.

Not to mention that Mao Zheng was not yet 60 years old at this time. In Taoism, one sixty years old is considered to be old age, but it is just the beginning.

How could I suddenly become this old.

But at this time, that light laughter sounded again.

"You have had four eyes for 12 years, and you will pay three for a fake one. I want 36 years of life, please... be grateful to me."

When the voice fell, Mao Zheng's heart shook violently.

Then he touched himself, his face completely dull.

Naturally, it was Ye Chen who did this. The so-called longevity was extracted from Mao Zheng's soul by Ye Chen abruptly, and the spirit of a person revolves around the soul.

This draw.

Good guy, Mao Zheng was completely numb!
the other side.

Ye Chen was holding the little girl in his arms. At this time, he swayed three times and fell down a few steps. He had already appeared in a deep mountain.

This is the taboo place in Mao Zheng's memory.

As soon as Ye Chen arrived, he felt a terrifying momentum like a knife, pressing on his body, it was a series of formations.

Obviously, a long time ago, Maoshan's great power once arranged here, and it was not one, but countless.

The importance of this place can be seen.

But right now, Ye Chen closed his eyes, and what he perceived were two or three salted fish, and the most powerful Sanqian Celestial Master, that is, Mao Zheng's level.

However, the division of Maoshan Celestial Masters is relatively vague, and more importantly, what kind of magical weapons exist in their bodies.

The stronger the magic weapon, the more terrifying their strength will be.

On the contrary, if there is no magic weapon, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Walk slowly in the mountains.

"hiss……"

While walking, Ye Chen took a deep breath.

Good guy, Ye Chen feels really familiar with this place, but Ye Chen can't tell exactly where it is familiar.

Keep going.

Sudden.

"Stop here!"

A low voice came.

Hearing the sound, Ye Chen looked up and saw two Maoshan Taoist priests coming out from behind the tree.

The Taoist robes of these two Taoist priests were almost in tatters.

And the whole body is full of aging.

What's even more frightening is that the head is covered with scars.

Apparently because of sitting in meditation all the year round, or in this mountain, his skin is rotten.

But what cannot be denied is the strength of the two.

The one on the left is the three-coin celestial master that Ye Chen felt before, and the four-coin celestial master next to it.

But Ye Chen hesitated for a moment, walked up to the two Taoist priests without saying a word.

"Hmph, stop!" A Taoist priest stretched out his hand and was about to push Ye Chen away.

At this moment.

"I tricked you, let's go to the street." Ye Chen raised his head and slapped the Taoist priest directly on the chest.

immediately.

The Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood and was shot tens of meters away. The other three-dollar celestial master didn't react until he saw this.

Before Ye Chen walked over, he obviously had no breath at all, but how could he become so terrifying now.

"it's your turn!"

Ye Chen grabbed the three celestial masters and pressed them directly to the ground.

"Wow!"

Sanqian Taoist was pressed so that his legs were stuck in the soil, and he let out a wailing cry.

"Ha ha."

Ye Chen clapped his hands and strode inside.

Ye Chen didn't want to kill these two unlucky Taoist priests, and now Ye Chen is more curious about that place.

That damn place.

Ye Chen learned from Mao Zheng's memory that the secret of his Celestial Human Race was deliberately passed on by Mao Zheng.

The Dragon Emperor once said that the downfall of the Celestials and Humans was the result of the desperate efforts of the ancient races.

The result is that the Celestial Race is gone, and the ancient races are also dead and injured. At the same time, countless old monsters think that the Celestial Race is gone and they can make a breakthrough.

Just like the guy in Xuangui is a typical example.

It's just that he was the latest one. He failed to break through and died tragically more than 4000 years ago, but before him, more old monsters had tried a wave, and all died without exception.

But as time passed, more and more talented monsters emerged, and more old monsters would naturally be born.

Mao Zheng now wants to reproduce the last scene.

Spread the news that Ye Chen is a zombie of the Celestial Human Race to the ears of all the forces, and focus the eyes of all the forces on Ye Chen.

After all, open the gate of heaven, these few words sound like enough.

Before the extinction of the ancient races, at least the ancient humanity also occupied an important part in the order of heaven and earth, but it was unexpected that the heavenly human race disappeared in the end.

The result is as if they were all wrong.

And now, the arrival of this celestial-human zombie made countless people even more crazy.

Before the Celestials and Humans were gone, this sky could not be broken.

Then it would not be very good to welcome back the Celestial Human Race now and let him break the sky by himself.

It was not possible before, but now it must be 100% possible.

If it doesn't work, you can't act like this in acting.

It was this idea that convinced everyone. Immediately, the five clans restrained themselves, Qingcheng also stayed behind closed doors, and even other mountain spirits and ghosts were like this.
Although it is modern times, there are fewer and fewer Taoist priests, but there are not many mountain spirits and ghosts born, but before the big right and wrong, no one came out to make trouble.

Not to mention that in the dark place now, countless old monsters are staring at that place.

Thinking of this, Mao Zheng couldn't help but praise himself for being smart.

A mere piece of news made all the mountain spirits and ghosts dare not act rashly.

This is enough time for Maoshan.

After Ye Chen walked into the mountain, his first reaction was to see a bottomless pit in front of him.

"Is this the place!" Ye Chen took a deep breath.

Suddenly this time.

"Smelly zombie, die to me!" A burst of shouts came.

Ye Chen turned his head to look.

When he first came here, Ye Chen caused a burst of whispers, all of which were some living things in the mountains.

"Are they laughing at me?" Ye Chen squinted at the Taoist priest.

"You take care of yourself first." The Taoist said coldly.

After the words fell, the Taoist priest suddenly stretched out his hand.

"boom!!!"

A thunderbolt appeared out of nowhere.

"This is..." Ye Chen's heart trembled.

"Tianlei Fumo Formation, we brothers have the same mind, and our magic weapon is the formation of this entire mountain!" The Taoist's voice made Ye Chen's face change drastically.

(End of this chapter)

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