"The ancestors of the sixth-rank zombies have only been four for thousands of years!"

"Luck is the key to breaking through the ancestor of the sixth-rank zombie!"

"For thousands of years, we have killed a large number of zombies. We just don't want the zombies to condense their luck, and an immortal ancestor of zombies will appear again!"

The soul of Celestial Master Qinglong was suspended in Ren Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Like a robot, it is popularizing Taoist secrets.

"I, Qinglong, use the 300-year luck of Laoshan to infuse this fifth-grade flying zombie!"

"Inner demons add to the body, and if you succeed, you will break through the ancestor of the sixth-rank zombie, and the catastrophe will fall and turn into ashes!"

"If you lose, you will die, and you will die together!"

------off topic-----

Opened a new book: "The Ancestral Grave Was Stolen, How Did I Break the Law by Catching the Thieves?" "

This book continues to be updated, at least you have to eat it all.

168. Heart Demon·Begins Tribulation

, Zombie simulation, I was burned by Uncle Nine again

When Celestial Master Qinglong finished speaking calmly, the entire remnant soul exploded in an instant.

Countless blue light luck surged up in Ren Mu's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant!

"Breakthrough to the ancestor of the sixth-rank zombie requires luck!"

At this moment, Ren Mu was a little frightened.

A celestial master actually used such a gambling curse.

Use your own luck accumulation to help the enemy break through.

No one can guarantee the success of this kind of flattery.

However, it was Celestial Master Qinglong's final move against Ren Mu.

Whether it's luck or demons.

Ren Mu had never come into contact with them.

Even if the inner demons are successfully eliminated, luck will be added to the body, and after breaking through the sixth rank, it will lead to a catastrophe.

When the catastrophe falls, even if it is successfully passed, it will be seriously injured and dying.

Another sixth-grade demon emperor appears...

In order to behead Ren Mu's incomparably powerful fifth-rank flying zombie, Master Qinglong has already done it to the extreme.

Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, Ren Mu will be dragged into the endless hell.

This kind of ups and downs, a wave of resurgence.

One after another, it is exactly what Ren Mu lacks.

The field of vision in front of him quickly turned black, and one side was as black as ink, but the door to the void that could be felt appeared in Ren Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

With one step in, the heart demon tribulation begins.

"Dead, all spirit and soul are gone, Laoshan Qinglong Celestial Master is really dead.

At this time, Uncle Jiu who was outside didn't know that Ren Mu was still suffering from the inner demon. Looking at the powerful figure in the huge pit, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

That is a sixth-grade celestial master.

Whether it is now or in the past, Taoism is the existence at the top.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it fell into the hands of Master Ren.

It can even be said that the entire next hundred years of Laoshan will be planted in his hands.

Within an hour, the ancestral court of Laoshan lost a celestial master and nine fifth-rank earth masters. Even if Laoshan has been passed down for thousands of years and has a rich heritage, the mountain will be closed for decades.

"If you die, you will die. I have long seen those people in Laoshan as displeasing to the eye. They do stealthy things all day long under the name of authentic Taoism and Xuanmen."

"It's a good death!"

Seeing the death of Celestial Master Qinglong, Taoist Zhong's eyes were full of excitement.

"The fall of the Celestial Master may not be a good thing for Lord Ren!"

Uncle Jiu sighed, in today's world, the aura of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner.

Although on the surface it seems to be the leader of Taoism.

But the foundation of Taoism is still very deep.

A celestial master was beheaded by zombies.

It will definitely arouse public indignation in the Taoist sect. Even the ancestor of the sixth-rank zombie has to run with his tail between his legs.

What's more, a fifth-rank flying stiff like Ren Mu.

Being able to kill Qinglong Celestial Master this time also had an element of luck.

Qinglong Tianshi's thunder method had no effect on Ren Mu, and just restrained each other.

If another celestial master came over, such as the Yaomen celestial master from Longhu Mountain, or the ancestor of Xiyun from Maoshan Mountain, who are good at Taoism and can break through the defense, then the situation might be reversed.

"Brother Lin, what is that zombie doing?"

At this time, Nintendo walked towards Ren Mu with a pocket watch, muttering: "I want to listen to the bird, I want to listen to the bird!"

But Ren Mu remained unmoved, as if his legs were sealed by cement, motionless.

Even the brilliance in the eyes is slowly dimming.

With doubts, Uncle Jiu walked into the pit, came to Ren Mu, and called softly: "Master Ren!"

Called a few times, still no response.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu seemed to think of something.

"This is, the heart demon..."

"Master Qinglong is still very hot! Curse Master Ren after he dies!"

I once heard Master Xiyun talking about the difference between the fifth and sixth ranks.

So far, as long as the Taoist sect's orthodox celestial master inheritance has never been cut off.

Not only is it profound.

It is also because of the large number of disciples that the luck is solidified.

And the strong wild ones, even if they cultivated to the half-step level of celestial masters, they failed to break through to the last step.

For thousands of years, luck has trapped many talented and intelligent practitioners.

Even for the sake of luck, several battles were set off.

Every time the dynasty changes in the secular world, the loss of life and luck also have a lot to do with it.

At this time, Uncle Jiu knew that the city god Ren Mu in front of him was going through a life-and-death catastrophe.

Demons are not easy to cross, 99% fail!

Even if Master Ren succeeds, with luck and a breakthrough, it will lead to catastrophe.

The catastrophe is even more difficult, and it is still 99% failure!

99%? 99%, one in ten thousand chance of survival.

The double catastrophe was the reason why he scolded Master Qinglong for being vicious.

Even if he died, he would drag Ren Mu to his back.

If Uncle Jiu knew that there was a sixth-rank demon emperor in Laoshan, who was slowly heading towards the mountain of corpses, what would he think?

In the ancestral court of Mount Lao, Wu Zhenhu, the head of the sect, looked sadly at the tablets on the Soul Pavilion, which were broken one by one.

"This sea of ​​blood is deeply enmity, and it must be paid with blood!"

After the Qingliang Celestial Master at the top was broken, he directly issued the Blood Soul Order, urging the sixth-rank Zhenshan Yaohuang to hurry to the corpse mountain and destroy the enemy.

And Uncle Jiu, who knew that Ren Mu was going through a catastrophe, slapped his fellow junior Taoist Zhong unconscious with a slap.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry, I need to sleep for a few days!"

Daoist Zhong, who had helped Uncle Jiu, fell to the ground without knowing anything.

"Master Ren, you have to go back to Yizhuang with me!"

Uncle Jiu knew that the Heavenly Master of Mount Lao fell here.

All the Taoist sects in the world are shaking, maybe a powerful celestial master has already rushed towards this side.

Therefore, he had to arrange Ren Mu properly.

Before, Ren Mu promised Uncle Jiu that he would not take the initiative to make trouble.

The two five-rank flying zombies would like to accept the agreement between them.

All the things about Qingliang Tianshi stepping into the territory of Maoshan and beating him to death.

Uncle Jiu understood the righteousness in his heart, and of course he knew that Laoshan was to blame.

It is only natural for someone who is not good at learning to die here.

But he had to save Ren Mu, not only to repay his kindness from the previous few times.

At the same time, it also prevents Renjia Town from becoming a bloody place.

After mentioning Daoist Zhong and Ren Mu, Uncle Jiu ran towards the Yizhuang in Renjia Town without looking back.

As for Nintendo, let him wander here and there!

Just now, Uncle Jiu gave Nintendo his pocket watch and told him to stay cool.

Without Ren Mu's order, Nintendo could only stroll around the corpse mountain.

Here is the secret of the two fifth-rank flying stiffs, and now only Uncle Jiu knows it.

The existence of Nintendo can temporarily cover up the matter of Ren Mu's calamity.

...

Ren Mu didn't know about Uncle Jiu's help.

"Where is this?"

When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a world.

But he turned into a ray of light and flew into a familiar building inside.

"I am Ren Mu, the ancestor of half-step zombies!"

"I am Ren Mu, a zombie..."

But when the streamer of Ren Mu's incarnation flew into Yizhuang again.

He no longer knows that he is a zombie.

Fortunately, the Qingliang celestial master was unable to discover that Ren Mu was a time traveler in the simulator.

He just used luck to cover up his memory of becoming a zombie after crossing.

Familiar scene, familiar environment.

As soon as Ren Mu opened his eyes, he saw a coffin.

"Unexpectedly, I crossed over!"

Knowing that when he opened his eyes and saw the coffin, he would be surrounded by bad luck, so he ran out directly.

"Is this Yiyizhuang, Uncle Jiu's dojo?"

Ren Mu has already forgotten about becoming a zombie through time travel and experiencing inner demons.

I just remember that he just crossed over and became a little Taoist priest in Yizhuang.

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