Tempered Immortal

Chapter 254 Theft of Immortal Grass Accidents and Treasures

The zombie also turned into a blood light and quickly chased it out, but Lin Xuan didn't think it was a trick, but more like he didn't want to destroy the flesh of the living monks.

Lin Xuan immediately manipulated the spirits out of the cave.

Just retracted his mind, caught in the sound of an explosion, Zhang Ying and Chen Yu also appeared in front of him.

Although they were not far from Lin Xuan at this moment, the two men who were fighting the zombies with all their strength did not find the teenager next to them.

Instead, the zombie's eyes flashed red and glanced this way.

Lin Xuan will naturally not participate in the war and will hide behind his side again.

The expression on Zhang Wing's face was extremely heavy and not at all relaxed. The cold scale sword turned into a blue lightning bolt, dancing around the zombie circle, looking for a void attack.

A loud bang came, but it was the cold scale sword and the arm of the decapitated zombie. Zhang Ying was first happy and then his expression became unbelievable.

Can't get into each other's bodies!

Though zombies and such monsters can be powerful and hard like steel, I have not heard of a pharaoh that can rock the Brothers of the Cloudy Period!

The King can't do it either!

Is it...

Zhang Ying's face was cloudy and cloudy, as if using other secrets, but the zombie attacked first, his throat shouted and there was countless bloody haunts.

“Hmm, corpse poison! ”

Zhang Ying's face glistened sharply, and a small green gourd floated as he patted it in the storage bag between his waist.

Then he rubbed his hands and scolded softly: "Duh! ”

The gourd slipped around and even glistened on its surface. I didn't know what secret was used to suck all the ghost fog into it.

“Brother, Danger 1”

Zhang Yiyang was proud of himself, but there was a shout in his ear. Only Sister Red Flew flew in and formed a shield.

Too late, that was fast, an arrow of bones a few inches long flew in and fell on the shield.

Zhang Yi just felt soft and sweaty behind him...

It's dangerous!

I didn't expect the zombies to be so sly. Haunted corpse poison is just an eye-catching thing. That bone arrow is the real attack, if not the sister-in-law's eye spiritual hand fast...

An anger rose from his winged chest, and he had never suffered like this since he became a Golden Dan, almost losing his life.

Full of resentment waved, retracted the gourd, then a light blue shield appeared around him, after sacrificing the restraint of protection, Zhang Wing's face was quite calm, dare to mess with his head, this zombie is tired of living.

With his hands in his chest, he muttered a secret spell.

Centered around his body, it sends huge spiritual fluctuations that incorporate several squares of circle.

“Ice seal! ”

Reaching out his hand, a cloaked fog emerged from his hands.

Unlike ordinary zombies, this side of the eye is intelligent, naturally sees inappropriate, walks away and wants to hide, but unfortunately he faces more than one opponent.

Although the strength of Chen Yu is slightly weak, he is also a master of the Gedan period after all, not to mention Zhang Yi is a couple, the heart is connected.

Open your sandalwood mouth and spit a red bead from inside.

Hit the back of the zombie, don't look small, but the power is extraordinary. This fiery god thunder was refined by her with the fire of Dan, a loud noise, not even Fabo had wounded the king of the corpse, the back was actually blown up a large piece of flesh.

“Ow!”

The zombie was furious, and Zhang Yi's whiteness had reached him.

Clear ice appears on the chest and spreads up and down the neck and stomach.

The old man cultivated the water attribute method. This technique is frozen and frozen, but his skill is excellent. Even Brother Geldan's pure yangdan fire will not melt away, and many strong enemies have been killed.

The opponent is frozen and then struck with a cold scale sword. Even if it is a powerful monster, there is only one way to extinguish the gods.

Zhang Yi's hands waved continuously, and several blue lights were poured into the Cold Scale Sword. After absorbing the power, the Cold Scale Sword swept up into the wind, becoming five or six lengths again.

“Go to hell! ”

His right hand swung violently, bursting, the sword hidden a loud thunderous sound, whistling towards the king of corpses and chopping it off.

The corpse king whistled and suddenly opened his mouth, spraying a green light from inside.

The light also instantly rose to the length of several lengths, facing the cold scale sword.

“This, this is...”

Looking at the two treasures chasing flying dancing in the sky, the faces of both men and women monks are incredible.

“Master... brother! ”

Chen Yu covered his sandalwood mouth with his hands. Zhang Yi had to be much calmer, but he couldn't help but mutter to himself: “Cuiyu knife, this... this is obviously Lu's brother Fabao. ”

Though after seeing the King of the Dead, they were prepared for the murder of their brother. However, it was not expected that monsters could still use the Brothers' treasure.

Knowing that unlike psychic instruments, Pharmacopoeia is the need for a monk to cultivate the true elements in his own body, gradually reaching the realm of human treasure with himself.

The so-called zodiac treasure is nothing like the flesh of a monk. In other words, even if the master falls, the treasure falls into the hands of others, that person cannot use it.

Because Pharaoh's spirituality is mutually exclusive.

Of course, it's not that it can never be used, but if you want to spend dozens or even hundreds of loads of time on it, slowly practise the breath of Master Fabao and put it back into your body for cultivation.

And the years of this cultivation will be counted as centuries, so this is even yours.

The painstaking process is no different from a new treasure, and few monks are usually willing to do so.

After all, this unmarked pharmacopoeia is more powerful than the newly refined pharmacopoeia at a discount...

And that's the problem, not to mention the ghost monster that the monks took from others.

But the zombies in front of me...

What the hell is going on here? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)