Tempered Immortal

Liao Hua sighed, put the fan away, the spiritual shield started, surrounded by a layer of blue light, walked into the canyon.

Within the next minute, there were several more brothers, all of whom had been repaired in the later stages of foundation building, either with a heavy expression, or careless, and stepped into the fog.

Meanwhile, deep in the canyon.

Lin Xuan stood in front of a mountain wall and closed his eyes as if waiting for something.

All of a sudden, he frowned and stretched his hand. A fire flew into his palm. Lin Xuan injected the divine knowledge. After examining it, a slight mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There's a lot of tail behind me. It looks like the Orthodox Demon is two ways. The major forces are still breathing.

……

It's just so obvious to follow yourself, it's too obvious!

In that case, let them suffer some bitterness in the Gorge.

Lin Xuan's gaze turned and finally landed in a cave not far away.

The Vagina Gorge, famous for its holes, contains hundreds of ancient bodies.

The exact origin of these bodies and why they were piled up here is unknown, but perhaps because of the special circumstances, because the canyon floor, which already has a pubic vein, was nourished by the intense gloom, and all these ancient bodies were resurrected psychically and turned into zombies.

The strength is uneven, but the worst is equivalent to the fifth floor of the Spiritual Period, which is strong and even comparable to the midterm monks of the foundation.

Fortunately, for more than a hundred years nearby, there is no place for mortals to gather except Mount Psychotropic. Therefore, there are many zombies, but they do not pose any harm.

And besides the loss of the moon, these zombies do not move out of the canyon for the two heaviest days of each month, so the monks of Mount Psychotropic opened one eye, closed one eye, and were not prepared to kill for the people.

Underground pubic gas combined with zombie gas form a strange white mist in the canyon, ordinary people will be poisoned when they smell it, but the fixers above the foundation are not afraid, but they will also be shielded from the senses.

However, she is the body of the shadow spirit, and she has refined the mystery of ghost repair, so her consciousness is unaffected. The note was just sent by her.

Such wild psychic zombies, unless they are repaired to the ranks of the Dead King, are active at night, hiding in dark places where the sun cannot shine during the day.

Of course, if someone startled them, it would be another situation.

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a little kill, raised his hand, a red beam of light came out of his palm and didn't go deep into the stone hole...

Boom!

Spiritual power shoots, and a huge explosion sounds like it's spreading far around.

Immediately afterwards, the stench came, and the zombie had been awakened from sleep.

Lin Xuan held a small hammer in his left hand, waved gently, a dark haunted fog gushed out of it, wrapped his figure, with the magic dan and gas convergence technique, the zombie searching for enemies and food by taste is unlikely to find traces of him.

And no one else is that prepared with good luck.

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After Jiangyan entered the canyon, God could only explore a few lengths of distance and look at the road with his eyes. This made Brother Jiang Dashuang, who had been in the Immortal Path for a long time, very uncomfortable. Especially to him, the bad feeling in his heart grew stronger.

And the terrain in this canyon is weird, turning left, turning right, like a maze.

After a half-day crash like a fly, Kangyan finally decided to withdraw from it.

After all, it is important to work hard, but your own life is still more important. I can't tell you where the danger comes from. In short, Kang Yan has somehow felt the threat.

However, it was easy to get in and out, and after a while in this labyrinthine canyon, Kangyan couldn't find his way.

But it was nothing to the repairman. He was gleaming and was about to float in the wind.

As long as he flew into the air, this labyrinthine terrain had no effect on him. Kangyan was thinking with pride that his face suddenly changed... he could not fly.

His face is full of haze. If he looks at the strange white mist in front of him, does this thing still have a no-fly effect?

The knife knife trick, trying to perform other spells, suddenly smelled a stench, the subconscious like hiding beside.

Boom, a boulder in front of him was chopped into powder.

When I turned around, I saw a monster with a silly appearance.

Walking upright, the back shadow is exactly like people's, but Kang Yan fixed his eyes, his back was cold sweating, the monster's body surface, full of inches of green plush, ten fingers hooked, black bright, flashing a palpitating cold light.

Zombies!

Kangyan's eyes revealed a hint of fear, the appearance of the monster in front of him, and the intense corpse gas emitted, which can be sure that it is in no way a newly resurrected lower walker, strong enough to rival the early brothers of the foundation.

Originally it was just that, there was nothing to be afraid of. I couldn't say it was easy, but I didn't have to work too hard. I could see as many as 20 zombies in front of me. Brother Kang's mouth was bitter for a while...

Unfortunately, he's not the only one.

Somewhere in the valley, Wu Yunye was surrounded by three zombies. Although the number was small, the repair of each zombie was equivalent to the repairer in the middle of the foundation.

Wu Yun has long lost her face and her temper is useless in front of these monsters. Although her cultivation also reached the late stage of foundation building with the help of Daddy's photography, as the daughter of the owner of the estate, which round of killing usually gets her!

This time too, I came to Ling Yao Mountain with a fun psychological hardship, but I didn't know I was in such danger.

My heart regretted it. I knew I shouldn't breathe. I came in alone.

The monks of the other forces, at this time, are yelling at each other, where so many zombies come from, and this white fog not only restricts the consciousness, but also the ban on flight. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)