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Chapter 365 The Promise
When Mo Yun fought against the Zombie King, he put a lot of water in order to make a few more words.
However, Terina is not used to each other.
Her swordsmanship is unpredictable. After joining the battle at this moment, with a wave of the rusty iron sword, the zombie king let out a shrill scream, and the right hand holding the sword was cut off by Qi Gen!
At the same moment, Mo Yun kicked hard on the zombie king's chest. There was a crackling sound, and the bones of the zombie king's body were completely shattered at this moment, and he flew upside down more than ten meters away.
"Terina, your sword skills are too good, right?"
"You're not bad either. When we're free, let's play a game and see who's the best."
"..."
At this time, the zombie king fell on the top of the mountain like a puddle of mud, but his eyes were still staring at Mo Yun fiercely.
"Come on, kill me! If you want me to submit to the heavens, don't even think about it!"
"Um?"
Mo Yun put away the killing sword, squatted in front of the Zombie King with a puzzled look on his face, and said:
"Surrender to the heavens? It seems that you know a lot of things. Are you from the time of Qin Shihuang?"
As soon as Mo Yun asked this question, the Zombie King's eyes suddenly showed a look of reminiscence, then he shook his head and said in a gentle tone:
"The Taoist leader is so powerful that he was able to subdue this zombie king. Hurry up and kill this scourge! Use the fire of Taoism until it is completely burned, otherwise this zombie king will be reborn."
Suddenly changing from a furious reckless man to a modest gentleman, Mo Yun and Jie Linna glanced at each other with doubts on their faces.
What the hell is this zombie king doing?
At this moment, the severed arm that fell on the ground flew up quietly, aimed at the back of Jielina's head and chopped it down!
"Female priest be careful!"
The Zombie King suddenly yelled, made a seal with his left hand, pinched his middle finger and flicked, a sword energy shot out vertically and horizontally, and with a sound of "Dang", the severed arm flew several meters away.
Mo Yun looked at this scene in surprise.
When the broken arm reacted, he naturally sensed it, but it stopped before it was turned on, and the Zombie King actually shot him one step ahead.
Good guy! Isn't this guy a split personality?
Fight with yourself?
Sure enough, two seconds later, the originally gentle face suddenly became extremely violent.
"Ahhh!!! Immortals must die! I have already died once, so why not die again!"
As he spoke, half-emperor-level power erupted,
The shattered bone fracture on his body was suddenly intact!
At the same time, the severed right arm was summoned and returned to the Zombie King directly using the teleportation technique.
"Sure enough, you are immortal. However, I feel that you seem to be begging for death. If that is the case, then I will fulfill you."
Mo Yun flipped his hands, and the Haotian mirror appeared, and at the same time, the power of Taoism poured in, and the sacred light descended on the world.
The Zombie King was still charging, but when he saw the mirror in Mo Yun's hand, his face changed drastically.
"Haotian Mirror!!!"
There was a sound of "噗", and the Zombie King's body was directly burned into a raging fire.
The flames fired by the Haotian mirror burned not only the yin energy, but also the corpse energy of the zombie king.
"Ahhh!!!"
After the scream, in less than five seconds, this zombie king whose body was comparable to that of a mid-emperor was completely wiped out!
The cold-looking long sword and two ancient books fell out.
The scene suddenly fell into silence.
While staring at Haotian Shenjing, Jie Linna slowly put the sword back into the scabbard.
When the right hand hit her just now, she also sensed it, but she didn't expect the zombie king to help her.
Is the mirror in Mo Yun's hand called the Haotian Mirror...
"Mo Yun, it's equipped."
"Um."
Mo Yun nodded, instead of rushing to pick up the equipment, he took out a Juyin Pill from his pocket.
"I can sense that there is a consciousness surrounding me. It should be separated from the Zombie King. He was also expressing his desire to die just now. I don't know if it can be condensed through the Juyin Pill."
As he spoke, he flicked the Yin Gathering Pill into the big pit in front of him, and there was a sizzling electric sound. In an instant, the yin energy in this small world immediately gathered together.
Above Juyin Pill, a man's figure appeared, and his strength quickly increased from Ghost Commander to Ghost King.
Ten seconds later, a male ghost in the early stage of Gui Zun appeared.
The man was wearing the clothes of an ancient Taoist priest, with a Taoist cap on his head, and a money sword stuck in his back.
He stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, took a step forward, teleported directly to Mo Yun, and laughed.
"Hahaha, the little Daoist can condense the residual consciousness of the poor Daoist. Is this the number one Taoist priest in Daqin that the villagers say!"
"It's just a false name given by the villagers, are you?"
"Pimpedao, named Wuji, was a Taoist priest in the 2500 year of the Qin calendar.
, I don't know what year it is now? "
"Now is the 5000th year of the Qin calendar!"
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The early Taoist Priest Guizun, condensed from the high-level Juyin Pill, not only has his own consciousness and memory, but also has a gentle temperament, without any thoughts of devouring human beings.
Mo Yun chatted with him sitting on the top of the mountain.
It turns out that more than 2,500 years ago was the time when guns withdrew from the stage of history and when spiritual recovery was the most rampant.
This Daoist Wuji of Daqin was one of the top venerables of Daqin, but at that time Daoism had just been handed down to the world, and the strongest new disciple was only Daohuang.
In order to resist the impact of the respected ghost, Taoist Wuji came up with a method of using zombies to cure ghosts.
He visited the caves of many ancient monks, and finally found the corpse of a commander in chief during Qin Shihuang's period in an ancient battlefield.
This corpse has gone through 2,500 years, and there is no sign of decay!
"The reason why Pindao chose him as the zombie king is because there is a trace of nimble fairy energy in his fatal wound!"
"Immortal energy? In other words, he was killed by an immortal?"
"It should be. There is still a breath of resentment in his throat, and it is precisely because of this breath that he has not rotted for many years."
"Then, why did he fight the immortals? The immortals should be very strong. How can he fight the immortals in the sky?"
Priest Wuji shook his head at this moment.
"I don't know about this, but the ancient ascetics are powerful, even facing the passage of the underworld, they can cope with it freely, which is beyond the imagination of the poor, and, like the little Taoist, they have such strength at a young age , Pindao is even more incomprehensible."
After saying this, Taoist Wuji raised his head and looked at the surrounding scenery.
"Hehe, more than 2,500 years have passed, and the scenery here has not changed at all."
"Pindao originally retreated here, and wanted to raise the realm of the zombie king to the venerable, but he didn't expect that this beast had already stepped into the venerable, and secretly gave the pindao a backstab, devoured the pindao's body, sucked the pindao However, he did not expect that Pindao's yin and yang Taoism has been completed, and finally a ray of spirit remains..."
"For so many years, if it wasn't for the fact that Pindao came out to disturb his mind every time he broke through, I'm afraid he has already stepped into the realm of the emperor. If he really stepped into the realm of the emperor, wouldn't my Daqin be in trouble? !"
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