Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

"Fellow Daoist Changqing is right, I am willing to fight with Mao Shan at the Gate of Exorcising Corpses!"

The head of the Corpse Sect smashed the bronze coffin he had brought on the ground, and a terrifying aura escaped from it.

"It's not our cultivation, but the corpse in our hands."

"Disciple Yexuan, please come out of the coffin, master!"

The strongest of the six factions have gone to the third.

Mao Changqing's words were fierce just now, and his original intention was to provoke Gu Yueyuncheng of the Witch League to join hands with him to defend against the enemy.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yueyun City, which is famous in the cultivation world, has not yet shown its face, but it has aroused the bloody spirit of the head of the exorcising corpse sect...

Well, after all, he is also the head of the big faction, maybe he has some tricks.

The next moment, the bronze coffin lid was torn apart and exploded violently!

A bare-chested white-haired zombie lay quietly inside the coffin!

A corpse aura that was not weaker than Ren Weiyong's, and was even more berserk countless times exploded, soaring straight into the sky!

Zombie King!

In just an instant, Ren Weiyong felt it!

This white-haired zombie lying in a coffin hidden by the head of the exorcising sect turned out to be a zombie king with monstrous corpses!

Even the zombie Wang Xuankui, who was fighting fiercely in the distance, couldn't help but glance over here.

When will there be another zombie king in this Xiangxi land?

It's just that this old zombie's breath is completely different from Xuan Kui's!

As soon as the old zombie came out of the coffin, it attracted the attention of the audience.

Even the head of the Exorcism Sect has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Mao Changqing stared at the old stiff white hair, his eyelids trembled suddenly.

"Hahaha……"

The head of the corpse gate seems to enjoy the feeling of being under the spotlight. Looking at the white hair and stiff, he smiled and talked eloquently:

"This is my master. Back then, I was just a little beggar in Changsha City. Every day I made a living by picking up some rotten steamed buns and rotten vegetables and leaves that others didn't want. Master saw that I was pitiful, so he adopted me, gave me food and clothing, and taught me Literacy, taught me how to practice spells, and finally made me the head of the corpse gate."

"Honestly, I appreciate him."

Ren Weiyong is still recovering, and he is also happy to answer:

"So, in order to thank him, you turned him into a zombie?"

"That's right, did you know that the best way to refine corpses is the living corpse refining method!"

Mao Changqing's face was completely gloomy, he had already recognized the white-haired old man as the previous head of the Exorcism Sect.

No wonder Yexuan didn't let the white-haired old man out at first, because he was afraid that what he did would be exposed...

But at this time, when it was time for life and death, he let go.

Thinking about it, if he could kill Ren Weiyong and save the Southern Frontiers by relying on the white-haired old zombie, then who would say that he deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, who would dare to say...

You must know that even decentness is a place where strength is respected!

Even more cruel than the demon world!

Ye Xuan nodded, looked at Mao Changqing, and asked loudly: "My master was not dead back then, but I bound him, cut open his scalp with a knife, and poured mercury into his head. "

"In order to worry that he would die directly, I found countless treasures from heaven and earth to hang him, and sent him blood to drink every day, so that he could hold resentment every day and accumulate resentment in his throat."

"After refining my master for seventy-seven and forty-nine days in this way, the old man finally died with hatred. The day he became a corpse, he was really resentful and fierce."

"Only when the corpse was successfully transformed, the old man has reached the realm of flying zombies."

"You will never know how happy and excited I was that day."

"Later I heard that the old master had a wife and children alive, so I took the master to his hometown and asked him to kill his wife and children with his own hands and drink his own blood!"

"Hahaha, in this way, I have completely established my master as the best sect master in the entire Corpse Refining Sect!"

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he laughed out loud, as if he was going crazy.

Is he crazy if he tells the secrecy of this kind of sect?

Ren Weiyong looked coldly at Mao Changqing who was standing in the air like a fairy, and knew that Ye Xuan was not crazy.

Ye Xuan is forcing Mao Changqing to express his opinion!

The white-haired old zombie is not an unknown person, the head of the exorcising corpse sect of the previous generation, even if his aura turns into a zombie, people who are familiar with him will recognize him.

Kong has such a powerful combat power, but Ye Xuan dare not use it.

One can imagine how aggrieved he was.

He just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to fully show the white-haired old man.

If Mao Changqing, the great elder of the Maoshan faction who is the leader in the cultivation world, expresses his willingness to join forces with him against Ren Weiyong regardless of Bai Zong's status, then no one will mention this matter in the future, or else it will be a slap in the face of the Maoshan faction.

If Mao Changqing dares to uphold justice for the previous head of the exorcising corpse sect at this time, and scold Ye Xuan...

That Yexuan simply took refuge in Ren Weiyong.

Even Ren Weiyong couldn't take the combat power of a half-step zombie king lightly.

If you want to come to the demon world, you don't care about deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors.

Ye Xuan looked nervously at Mao Changqing.

Ren Weiyong also looked at Mao Changqing curiously.

The archmages around were all focused on Mao Changqing at the moment.

Mao Changqing took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Since Fellow Daoist of Chasing Corpse Sect has such combat power, he deserves to make a great contribution to killing Ren Weiyong for the southern cultivation world!"

Contributing to the southern cultivation world?

Ye Xuan smiled.

Sure enough, even in the eyes of the elders of the Maoshan sect who claim to be authentic Taoists, upholding justice is just a slogan to maintain interests!

Killing Ren Weiyong, he Yexuan will get the second masterpiece besides the white-haired old zombie!

When the time comes, with both hands frozen, who else in Southern Xinjiang will say that he deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors?

Who else dares to say!

After Mao Changqing finished speaking, after everyone looked away from him, his expression darkened quietly.

"The lesser of two evils, this old man made a small concession to protect the common people in the world..."

Mao Changqing convinced himself in his heart.

"Haha, hahahahahaha...that's really interesting."

Ren Weiyong couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You use the reason that I am a zombie, and the zombie is a demon, to encircle and suppress Jiuyin Mountain! But you use the zombie as the vanguard, and fight with the zombie... Haha, it's really interesting to slap yourself in the face!"

Mao Changqing had been holding his dharma sword tightly, ready to fight with the white-haired old zombie, but he couldn't help but blushed and stopped when he heard the words.

Teaming up with zombies to deal with zombies... is it really reasonable?

Mao Changqing and other veteran Jianghu are completely incapable of being manipulated by Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan didn't care about these at all.

In his opinion, to kill Ren Weiyong, who has been fighting fiercely and lacks stamina, a half-step Zombie King is enough!

"Hahaha, Zombie King, you have no experience. Maoshan also has the means to control corpses. What's so strange about me using zombies to defend against the enemy?"

"And you, will soon be my second most perfect masterpiece!"

"Scum." Ren Weiyong sneered, and said, "Since the so-called decent people in the south are all inhuman bastards like you, then let me obediently die!"

Chapter 109

Bang!

As soon as Ren Weiyong took a step, his whole body shot away like a cannonball!

His right hand drew a fist like a full bow, directly blasted the void, and smashed towards Yexuan's head fiercely!

Since it is corpses that are strong in driving corpses, let's kill the corpse controllers first!

However, facing this thunderous blow, Yexuan did not dodge or evade, and gave a strange smile.

"Master! Kill him, and someone will accompany you immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he spat out a drop of blood essence and shot it between the white-haired old stiff eyebrows.

Roar! !

In an instant, the white-haired old man opened his eyes.

An incomparably fierce aura erupted with him as the center!

Bang!

The white-haired old stiff stepped out of the coffin, and also punched Ren Weiyong!

The fists collided together, like two meteorites colliding, making an earth-shattering explosion!

The white-haired old man remained motionless, while Ren Weiyong flew upside down in an instant, his entire arm exploded continuously, and then recovered!

puff!

Ren Weiyong stepped down with one step, and his legs stepped on two big holes in the ground, raising countless smoke and dust!

"It's really attacking at the level of a zombie king!"

Ren Weiyong narrowed his eyes.

The white hair is old and stiff, very strong.

Although he didn't have all the bells and whistles of the zombie Wang Xuankui, but in terms of strength and defense alone, he was almost the same.

It is roughly equivalent to the state of a half-step zombie king.

If it was Ren Weiyong who was in good condition, he would definitely choose to fight the opponent to the end.

But at this moment, after Ren Weiyong's repeated rounds of battles, it seems that his combat strength has declined, and he has not just surpassed the opponent...

"Haha, interesting."

Ren Weiyong fell into a disadvantage, not afraid of rejoicing.

Xuan Kui said that in the Dharma-ending era, it is impossible to become a zombie king purely through cultivation.

He barely became the zombie king by relying on the luck of the Qing Dynasty.

Then this white-haired old man, what did he rely on to become a half-step zombie king?

If this mystery can be solved, Ren Weiyong is sure to be promoted to Zombie King!

"Go, kill him!"

Yexuan laughed loudly, kept making tactic with both hands, controlled the white-haired old man, and punched Ren Weiyong!

Ren Weiyong dodged sideways!

Bang!

Another loud noise exploded, and the white-haired old man's fist hit the mountain wall, shaking the entire Jiuyin Mountain directly.

Numerous ravines and cracks spread from his fist, as if an earthquake was set off!

"Immortal! Recover!"

Ren Weiyong yelled, stimulating the blood of the minister to the limit, the broken arm recovered again, the injuries on his body healed as before, and the body became more firm.

Bang!