Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 473

"Brother, how come your appearance hasn't changed at all?"

Zhang Jiyuan's eyes were wet and his voice was choked.

"You're still a crybaby. Okay, brother, I'm here. Anyone who offends Qianyuan Temple must be killed!"

Zhang Ziling's gentle eyes changed instantly and became murderous.

"Master, another one has come. I'll deal with him. Let me absorb this one's blood."

The blue-eyed zombie smiled at Zhang Ziling with a strange smile on his face.

"Go."

Qian Youdao nodded.

The blue-eyed zombie growled and roared excitedly, leaping towards Zhang Ziling to kill him.

"Brother, be careful, this is a blue-eyed zombie."

Zhang Jiyuan reminded him. At this time, he didn't care about so much. He sat cross-legged and opened his mouth to take the pill.

Zhang Ziling glanced at him, pinched his hand with a single hand, and a green fairy barrier appeared around him. A green lotus floated above the fairy barrier, covering the two of them.

"Qianyuan Qinglian Immortal Barrier can only be used after practicing to the realm of divine wandering. This is the supreme defensive spell of Qianyuan Temple."

Zhang Jiyuan opened his mouth so wide that it seemed as if he could stuff an egg in it.

If his senior brother could use it casually, it meant that he had reached the realm of divine wandering.

The blue-eyed zombie rushed over and slashed the immortal barrier with his big hand.

Boom...

The immortal barrier trembled slightly, and the light flowed in it, and the blue lotus floated, blocking the attack.

The blue-eyed zombie was shaken away by the power of the immortal barrier, and it was a little unbelievable.

He could smash boulders with a casual palm, but there was no change when he hit this Qinglian Immortal Barrier.

The blue-eyed zombie's face was extremely gloomy in anger. He stretched out his hands and chopped them one by one. Countless palm shadows flew out and hit the immortal barrier.

The faces of the three people from Sansheng Daomen became gloomy.

The blue-eyed zombie's strength was not weaker than theirs, and his strength was extremely great, even greater than theirs.

They couldn't do anything to Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling chuckled and said, "The blue-eyed zombie is nothing but this. It's destroyed today."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and an ancient bronze mirror flew out and landed in the void.

Thunder patterns floated on the back of the bronze lightning mirror, and arcs of electricity swirled on the mirror surface.

Boom!

Thunder roared, and a dazzling lightning flashed on the mirror surface, and an extremely thick arc of electricity struck down.

This arc flew out, as thick as a bucket, and turned into an electric dragon in the air, biting down.

The blue-eyed zombie's face suddenly changed, and he immediately flew back, pushing his hands forward, and the power of fire around him surged, instantly turning into a flame shield.

The shields were all compressed by corpse fire, and looked extremely thick.

The electric dragon pounced down, and the corpse fire shield was almost instantly torn apart. The electric dragon rushed into the zombie's body and completely exploded in his body.

The zombie's blood and essence were all evaporated, and his body was completely blown up, and it could never recover.

"How is it possible? He killed the blue-eyed zombie with one move!"

Qian Youdao was shocked.

"Why, does it take a lot of effort to kill a blue-eyed zombie?"

Fang Yu led Zhang Liu'er in.

"Master!"

Zhang Liu'er ran over immediately.

"Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you back?"

Zhang Jiyuan glared at his apprentice.

But Zhang Liu'er said, "I was surrounded by more than a dozen gray-eyed zombies. It was my uncle who saved me."

"Sansheng Daomen, here again, very good. We were in Taoyuan Town before, and then in Xiangjiang, and now we meet again."

Fang Yu looked at the few people, and his mouth twitched, revealing a slightly mocking smile.

Song Zhu held the bamboo stick in his right hand, driving the magic power, and the bamboo stick instantly became green and oily, covering the light haze, and stabbed straight into Fang Yu's chest.

But when Fang Yu was a foot away, the bamboo stick could not penetrate any further, and was blocked by an invisible air wall.

Fang Yu reached out his hand, grasped the bamboo stick, and gently squeezed it.

Crack!

The bamboo stick broke in an instant, and Fang Yu raised his hand and waved it.

A huge force swept over, and Song Zhu was hit by this huge force. I don’t know how many bones in his chest were broken, and he was even knocked out and hit the wall, embedded in it.

His head tilted, and his breath was gone.

There was a lot of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his chest was sunken.

"Did you hit him too hard? I just swept him away casually."

Fang Yu was a little surprised. He didn't use any strength, just swept casually, and the tall and thin man was beaten to death.

Zhang Ziling would still speak, Fang Yu continued: "Too thin, there is no meat on his body, and he died casually. Is the current Sansheng Dao Sect so weak?"

Qian Youdao and the others' faces changed suddenly, and he raised his hand and threw more than a dozen yellow talismans flying out and exploding in the void.

Instantly, the surroundings were filled with gloomy winds and black mist, which contained many evil spirits, surrounding Fang Yu.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Youdao, who had a yellow talisman attached to his body, turned around and fled.

Although these evil spiritsAlthough it was vicious, it was not even as powerful as the physical manifestation.

Zhang Ziling raised his hand and grabbed the bronze lightning mirror, shining it at the black fog.

Countless lightning flashes spurted out, screams continued, and in the lightning, these evil spirits turned into ashes, and the black fog disappeared.

Qian Youdao had already escaped more than ten feet away, and was also hit by the lightning, his body was charred.

He ran a few more steps and fell to the ground, his body had turned into charcoal and scattered all over the ground.

"Senior, spare my life, spare my life!"

Su Xiuhe immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to several people.

Senior Brother Song Zhu was slapped to death when he raised his hand.

Qian Youdao was even blasted into charcoal by the lightning.

His strength was the weakest, and he could not resist, otherwise he would die if the other party attacked.

With their strength, no one dared to provoke them in the world.

But there are always people who are better than you, and today I have hit a wall.

Zhang Ziling said, "Okay, I won't kill you today. Go back and tell them. If Sansheng Daomen comes to provoke me again, I don't mind destroying your Sansheng Daomen.

Just say that Zhang Ziling, a cultivator in the Divine Wandering Realm, said this in Qianyuan Temple."

"Divine... Divine Wandering Realm!"

Su Xiuhe was extremely shocked.

The current leader of Sansheng Daomen is only at the Dharmakaya Realm, not to mention the others.

The Divine Wandering Realm is higher than the Dharmakaya Realm, no wonder he can speak so arrogantly. This person alone can really sweep across Sansheng Daomen.

"Master, are you really going to let her go?"

Zhang Liuer tightly grasped the Thunder Whip and wanted to attack.

"It doesn't matter. She can't make any waves."

Zhang Ziling waved his hand.

Back in the temple, Zhang Jiyuan sat at the table, and a wooden spirit appeared in front of him. The wooden spirit pushed out his hands, and countless healing lights poured into his body.

The wounds he suffered recovered little by little, and even the corpse poison was expelled.

"Liu'er, go and arrange a guest room for Fang Yu, my senior brother and I have a long talk all night."

Zhang Jiyuan was in a good mood.

"Okay, I'm tired, wake me up tomorrow night."

Fang Yu waved his hand and left with Zhang Liu'er.

This is deep in the mountains, the air is very good, and there are insects and birds outside the Taoist temple, which is different from the bustling metropolis.

"Senior brother!"

Zhang Jiyuan saw Fang Yu walking away, and he could no longer control himself. He stood up and hugged his senior brother and burst into tears.

Decades of grievances were all poured out at this moment.

"Senior brother, I thought I would never see you again. The other senior brothers and the master are all dead."

Zhang Jiyuan let go of his hand and wiped his tears.

For decades, he alone has been supporting Qianyuan Temple.

Now that Zhang Ziling has appeared, they instantly have a backbone.