Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 70

When Shi Jian saw that Uncle Jiu had already set up the Houtian gossip formation to deal with him, he snorted coldly.

"Lin Jiu, if you were a fifth-rank earth master, I might not be able to do anything about it, but now you are just a Taoist master among mortals!"

Immediately controlled a large number of zombies, and besieged Nine Uncle's Houtian Bagua Formation at any cost.

"Roar!"

The endless group of corpses launched a raging attack on Houtian Bagua.

But these zombies rushing to the front are nothing but cannon fodder, they can only bite and claw.

They were all blocked by the powerful Houtian gossip array light curtain, and then stepped on by the zombies later, and piled up little by little.

Both Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian saw this.

But none of them made any moves.

Shi Jian divided thousands of zombies into ten waves, not seeking to break through the formation, as long as they become stepping stones.

The weakest part of the Houtian Eight Diagrams Formation is the constantly rotating Eight Diagrams suspended in the air.

But he can't fly, otherwise he wouldn't need such a troublesome method.

"Ok!"

Under wave after wave of zombie attacks, Uncle Jiu also understood Shi Jian's intentions.

Seeing that the wall of corpses has been piled up nearly ten meters high, it's no wonder that I don't panic!

At this time, Uncle Jiu was still in the formation, taking the Eight Diagrams Steps and waving the formation flag with his arms.

However, after persisting for so long, the mana in the body is also being consumed a lot.

There was a huge amount of heat coming from the formation flag, and it was so hot that my palms were blistered.

Looking back at the Town God's Temple behind him, Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly in his heart: "Master Ren, if you don't come again, I really can't resist!"

Until Shi Jian launched the last wave of corpse attacks.

Standing on the 50-meter-high corpse wall, I couldn't help admiring Uncle Jiu's cultivation base.

"As expected of Maoshan Linjiu, if you can persist to this point, your Acquired Bagua Formation is indeed very powerful!"

After all, it was the first time they had fought against each other in so many years!

Hearing this, a flat smile appeared on Uncle Jiu's face.

His hands trembled, and the flag that was already burning in his hands fell powerlessly, exhausting both mana and physical strength.

"Eldest brother, have you finally shown up? Is there anything we can't talk about, we are brothers in the same school, so how about fighting to the death?"

At this time, Uncle Jiu had exhausted his mana.

But he still showed his strong belief as a Maoshan Taoist priest: Even if he dies, he has to stand.

"Haha, Lin Jiu, this master can't bear the title of senior brother. You said that you are no longer my junior!"

Shi Jian looked down at Uncle Jiu with a playful face, enjoying this angle very much.

Using more than a dozen heads from the coffin mountain to jump stiff and explode, shattering Uncle Jiu's last insistence.

Seeing that the Houtian gossip formation has been broken, there is no need to make a move.

Just kicking a dead body can crush the Maoshan formation master to death.

"Brother, we have been in the same school for decades, don't you really have no sense of humor at all, can't you see that I was joking with you at that time?"

Uncle Jiu raised his head slightly, and looked at Shi Jian with a grim expression indifferently.

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Shi Jian immediately burst out laughing, seeing through his intention to delay time.

"Just kidding, then my teacher will have a good laugh with you!"

As soon as the words fell, a silver light appeared on Shi Jian's left hand, and then a bolt of lightning formed.

"go to hell!"

With a wave of his big hand, a Lightning and Thunder Fist blasted towards Uncle Jiu with great speed.

"Not good, son!"

Xiaoli, the female ghost who has been hiding in the Town God's Temple, just emerged after the Eight Diagrams Formation was almost exhausted the day after tomorrow.

As soon as he saw Uncle Jiu was in danger, he rushed forward without any hesitation.

"Boom!" A flash of lightning strikes the black shadow that is flying fast with incomparable precision.

"Ah!" A shrill scream resounded throughout the sky, and the faint ghost body of female ghost Xiao Li slowly floated down from the sky.

"Xiaoli!" Seeing Xiaoli's rescue, Uncle Jiu showed a look of incomparable surprise, dragged his trembling body, and opened his hands towards the beautiful figure in the air.

Seeing that his attack was blocked by a female ghost, Shi Jian immediately taunted: "A mere third-rank evil ghost dares to block my master's Lightning and Thunder Fist, it's just courting death!"

"Young master, Xiao Li"

Xiao Li was hugged by Uncle Jiu, although her face was very pale, her ghost body was dim.

But with a happy smile.

"Stop talking, let's go!"

Uncle Jiu directly interrupted Xiaoli, since he agreed to Ren Mu in Yizhuang that night, he dared not face this old friend.

Now, I don't even want her to lose her soul because of herself.

Xiaoli stretched out her hand to touch Uncle Jiu's face, and said softly: "Your Master cares, so Xiaoli will have no regrets in dying!"

"Death is imminent, and I want to talk about love, so let's give you a ride!"

Shi Jian, who was standing on the corpse wall, did not come to see Uncle Jiu fall in love, his mana recovered a bit, and he was ready to strike out the Lightning and Thunder Fist again.

"Wow!" When Xiaoli saw that Shi Jian was about to gather lightning, she waved her hand and flew out of Uncle Jiu's embrace.

With a determined look, he quickly flew towards Shi Jian.

In the air, Xiaoli saw that Shi Jian had condensed lightning, but the target was not her, but Uncle Jiu below.

Immediately shouted anxiously: "I killed the little Taoist priest whose soul was out of his body. The wronged one has the debtor, so please let me go!"

"What, damn it, all die!"

Hearing the cause of Shi Shaojian's death, Shi Jian went mad again.

"Boom, boom!"

A bolt of lightning, with such a swiftness, wanted to strike Xiaoli to death.

However, when Uncle Jiu saw this, he gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood, using the last power of the Houtian Bagua Formation.

Move the directions of countless lightning bolts away from Xiaoli.

Go to the air, on the eight formations that have stagnated.

"Oh!"

The 50-meter-diameter red eight formations in the sky seemed to be painted with a layer of blue after being struck by Shi Jian's Lightning and Thunder Fist.

And the statues in the Town God's Temple suddenly made a crackling sound.

Fortunately, the god statue absorbed a lot of thunder from Ren Mu, otherwise, it would have been overwhelmed and smashed to pieces just now.

After the female ghost Xiaoli took the responsibility of killing Shi Shaojian.

Ren Mu already knew that it was time for him to make his debut.

However, looking at the statue beside him that was still shining with silver light, he was suddenly speechless.

"This Uncle Jiu actually used my idol to suppress the formation!"

Ren Mu didn't know how Uncle Jiu arranged the Houtian gossip formation, and he didn't ask when he was setting up the formation.

Seeing the god statue under Shi Jian's Lightning and Thunder Fist, he couldn't bear it and started to tremble.

Without hesitation, he shot immediately and injected the divine power into the idol with the thunderous power.

And Shi Jian, who was outside, knew Uncle Jiu's last resort.

However, seeing that the eight formations in the air hadn't been blasted, his expression changed, and he immediately increased his mana output.

"呵呵!" Two different powerful lightning bolts continuously flowed through the body of the City God Statue at the same time, causing the main hall of the City God Temple to be filled with strong voltage.

(End of this chapter)