Reborn Zombie Supreme

Jinjiao was tied up with the fairy rope, and he was completely panicked.

"What's the point of tying me up? I can also spell, you can't tie me up!"

Jin Jiao said, silently reciting the rope-unlocking spell.

The fairy-tying rope had just been knotted, and then untied automatically. Following Jin Jiao's command, it was wrapped around He Cheng, while Jin Jiao seized the opportunity to escape.

Without the magic weapon to increase the power and the strength gap is so obvious, Golden Horn has no chance of winning.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons is not a stepping stone that can be stepped on to jump to a higher position, but a towering mountain that reaches into the clouds. You can't see the top when you look up. If you try to climb, you will definitely have to pay the price.

He Cheng looked at the immortal rope being tied up.

He ignored the golden horn who fled far away.

"You won't run?"

The immortal rope was untied and tied flexibly around He Cheng's waist.

He looked at the stunned little demons and smacked his right hand forward.

"Ouch!!"

It seems that there is a dragon's roar coming from the palm,

He Cheng gently pressed his palm forward, and it actually hit out and set off a storm out of thin air.

The wind and sand swirled, the clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind brought by a palm, a mountain was blown rustling, the soil rolled, and the ground became uneven.

Without exception, the little demons were all caught in the storm, their heads were blown and they kept rolling around.

He Cheng raised his hand and put away several magic weapons.

"Incubus, let them sleep for a while"

"Yes!" Dream Demon nodded quickly.

The little ginseng fruit demon with extremely low mana immediately fell asleep.

…

The Golden Horn King ran away in a panic, not caring about the life or death of his brothers and sisters, he just wanted to get further away from the red demon.

All the arrogance in his heart was crushed into powder by his body of one hundred and dozens of feet.

"Brother, big brother, wait for me!"

Yinjiao dragged his injured arm and tried hard to catch up with Jinjiao. When he got close, he staggered and fell from the sky, hitting the ground solidly.

"Second brother!"

Jin Jiao gritted his teeth when he saw that there were no pursuers behind him.

He gave up escaping and pressed the cloud head.

He also put away the Seven Star Sword in his hand.

"Second brother, how did you escape?" Jin Jiao helped Yin Jiao up and asked worriedly.

"That demon in red robe, he, he, he..."

"What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly!" Jin Jiao was anxious.

"He grabbed our brothers and sisters and ate them one by one. His mouth was filled with juice. He even shouted that alive ginseng fruit tastes better than dead ones!"

"What!"

Jinjiao's calves trembled, and his heart ached.

Yinjiao continued in horror: "Yes, brother, he also said that you should steam the ginseng fruit, stir-fry the ginseng fruit, and taste it! But it may not be as delicious as eating it raw, and you should eat it from the heel up. The ginseng fruit should be watched by you. Being eaten bit by bit!”

"What a cruel monster!" Jin Jiao could hear the sound of his teeth clashing and trembling.

"Quick! Second brother! Let's run! Go back to Wuzhuang Temple. With Zhenyuan Immortal, we will definitely be able to escape death. Moreover, since the demon has eaten so many ginseng fruits, Zhenyuan Immortal will definitely kill him!"

"Yes! Yes! Immortal Zhenyuan!"

Yinjiao nodded vigorously, but quietly pulled out the stopper of the jade purification bottle, "Brother?"

"Well, how..."

Whoosh!

The golden horn was put into the jade purifying bottle.

"People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold."

"Silver Horn" turned around and changed into something.

The banana fan on the ground flew to him, was taken into his mouth, and placed under his tongue.

The purple, gold and red gourd was pulled open and a dozen monsters were poured out.

The green snake, snow demon, white bone spirit, spider spirit and other highly cultivated monsters all survived, but the tens of thousands of little monsters turned into pus and blood.

"Master!" Green Snake was surprised, knowing that He Cheng had saved him.

"Shh~"

He Cheng tied the gourd around his waist and pinned the seven-star sword diagonally on his back.

The banana fan for fanning the fire, the seven-star sword for moving mountains, the purple-gold-red gourd, the fairy rope, and the mutton-fat jade purifying bottle all became his treasures.

It can be considered as a step from poverty to prosperity.

"What can I do if I don't have a magic weapon in my hand?" He Cheng threw the mutton-fat jade bottle to Green Snake and ordered: "Be quieter. I just changed back to my original shape in order to deal with these little monsters. It is very likely to attract the attention of Lingshan." .”

"Yes, Master!"

This was also the reason why He Cheng didn't dare to take any action. Now that it attracted Lingshan's attention, it would be bad. He always felt that he was still far behind Tathagata.

In addition to spiritual magic weapons, in the world of gods, some magic weapons can only be controlled by chanting spells.

On the contrary, it is the bloody identification that often appears in novels, but I have never seen it before.

Whether it is the original novel or the world of Journey to the West derived from where He Cheng is now, the Banana Fan requires incantation, and the Linglong Pagoda requires incantation. As long as the spell is cast all night long, the magic weapon can be used.

After all, the method of identifying one's master by dripping blood sounds powerful, but it is too easy for gods to crack. High-level gods can bring people back to life at will. The method of identifying one's master by dripping blood based on "genes" is not as good as a few obscure incantations. Can guess.

There are thousands of words in the world, but seemingly simple spells are actually the most difficult to guess.

They returned to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and came to Paradise. They saw that they had been beaten back to their original shape, turning into ginseng fruits with little dolls in green fruit shells.

He Cheng said: "Ginseng fruit is the most precious treasure in the world. One bite can make people immortal. Let's think about how to eat it!"

He would be foolish if he obediently returned the live treasure that was delivered to his door.

All the gods in the world have been offended, and Zhen Yuanzi is not missing.

The Golden Horned King from the gourd was also poured out, and was also transformed back into its original form.

Xiaoqing and Eyao got the ginseng fruit respectively, and the green snake changed into its original shape and ate it in one bite.

His cultivation skyrocketed, and he instantly entered the realm of immortals, becoming one of the masters in this world.

E Yao was much more elegant. She sniffed it gently and sucked out the essence from the ginseng fruit with her nose. Her cultivation level was also catching up with the immortals, but the breakthrough was not that easy.

The remaining dozen or so little monsters who were lucky enough to survive were given one. They felt like they had found a treasure and did not dare to complain at all.

Even if you don't give it to them, they still want to thank you.

Each little demon eats a small piece, and their cultivation level increases greatly.

And He Cheng, looking at the remaining twenty-seven ginseng fruits, was thinking about how much stronger this thing could make him.

…

Wuzhuang Temple,

The four masters and disciples of Tang Seng have been trapped for several days.

After letting go of the ginseng fruit, the four masters and apprentices knew that they had caused trouble. It was a coincidence that Zhen Yuanzi came back and caught the four masters and apprentices and punished them.

Sun Wukong ran away, but was rolled back by his sleeve.

None of the gods in the sky dared to persuade Zhen Yuanzi, and the title of the ancestor of the earth gods was not in vain.

After several days of stalemate, after Tang Seng explained that they were willing to retrieve all the ginseng fruits, Zhen Yuanzi agreed to let them go, leaving only Tang Seng as a hostage.

The three Sun Wukong brothers left Wuzhuang Temple.

"Elder brother, why don't we just divide our luggage and go our separate ways?"

Zhu Bajie suggested, "Look, that Zhenyuan Great Immortal has boundless magic power. As soon as he raised his hand, you were caught. If you ask me, he is no worse than Guanyin Bodhisattva. It is impossible for us to rescue the master from him. Besides, the master has once If you are a good friend with him, you won’t endure hardship, right?”

"Looking for a fight!"

"Why did you hit me again!" Zhu Bajie ran away with his head in his arms.

"Master has been left behind. We must find the ginseng fruit. Those little monsters might be wandering around somewhere!" Sun Wukong pulled out the monkey hair on his head, feeling a headache.

"By the way, why don't we just go to Guanyin Bodhisattva? The Bodhisattva will definitely know!"

"Lao Sha, you are right!"