Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Why did you invite this thing?

When Huang Silang impassionedly shouted the words "Great Immortal Guidaozi helped me become an immortal", Tang Wan who was hiding aside was shocked.

If you ask for this thing, you will have it for the rest of your life.

And Zhou Li finally realized that there was really an affair between Huang Silang and Gui Daozi.

Gui Daozi is a typical master of corpse control, and he also has modified evil arts, so it is natural that he knows how to entertain corpses. In fact, if you ignore Gui Daozi's death method, which can be called a comedy master, Gui Daozi himself is not weak, even at the upper level.

The muscles and bones that are invulnerable to steel are about to turn into a stiff body, and there are countless evil magic methods and the ability to control corpses. No matter where such a being is placed, it is a superior person, and can even be said to be a humanoid disaster.

Of course, it was his luck that he came to Beiliang, it was his chance.

Therefore, it is actually very reasonable that Huang Shilang's former partner was Katsura Michiko. Moreover, Gui Daozi went north to Beiliang, so he did stop in Anshan and served as Huang Silang's "sir" for a period of time.

Zhou Li was shocked when he saw Huang Silang, whose body was wrapped in strong corpse energy and whose eyes were blood red.

Some people died, but he could still survive.

Then, Zhou Li took out a slingshot from his crotch, calmly pulled the red bird into a full string, and shot Huang Silang's butt.

thump.

There was a muffled sound.

"Hoo..."

Huang Silang squeezed out a cruel laugh from his throat. He turned his head and slowly looked at Zhou Li, his face already covered by a miserable green luster. He pointed at Zhou Li and said coldly: "You can force me out of this state, which is considered a kind of strength..."

"Ugh."

Suddenly, Zhou Li sighed, and then an extremely bright smile appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, your groove thing has a second transformation."

Huang Silang was stunned.

Why did he seem to expect this?
"As I said, your steel door is a little loose, but the corpse energy in your body makes up for it very well."

Zhou Li had a faint smile, but his eyes were cruel, "Old man, you are indeed having an affair with an evil cultivator."

"You're a fucking evil cultivator more than an evil cultivator!"

Huang Silang was anxious. He was extremely powerful at this time with corpse energy exuding all over his body. He pointed at Zhou Li and said angrily: "You have the nerve to accuse me of arresting my own mother and threatening others?"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Li shrugged and said nonchalantly: "You don't have a father anymore anyway."

"you wanna die!"

At this time, Huang Silang only felt that he had reached his peak, or in other words, after years of being supported by corpse Qi, his body was actually infinitely approaching that of a zombie.

No, he is a zombie, a higher level of zombie.

Stiff and weird.

The corpse will become a zombie if it has resentment and is rejected by the world. After the zombies slaughter the world, or after cultivating themselves, they will become a higher level of zombies.

The question is, how did Huang Silang become a zombie?

The principle is a bit complicated, but in fact, in one sentence, he is rich, very rich.

Being rich means having resources, and a poor man like Gui Daozi is definitely not in the same cultivation direction. Gui Daozi mainly focuses on a poor and brave man who collects corpses while stealing and uses the corpses to support himself. Where is Huang Shilang?

buy.

With an organization, manpower, and money, Huang Silang bought a lot of elixirs and herbs while directly buying the corpse. He would also use these things to maintain the integrity of his body while practicing the corpse way, and he would not become like Gui Daozi. People don’t recognize ghosts. This is Huang Silang's training method.

Therefore, what appeared in front of Zhou Li now was the treacherous Huang Silang who had released his own seal and became a more terrifying person than Gui Daozi.

"How terrible."

Zhou Li looked at him with dead eyes and said indifferently: "Mr. Huang Silang, your honor is so amiable, it's disgusting."

"Quaha."

Huang Silang sneered and pulled off his mantle, revealing his strong muscles. He looked at Zhou Li and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, I will show you what real power is."

"Ah."

Zhou Li nodded and said solemnly: "You look like you have a pointy head. Are you Changshu Arnold?"

Although he didn't know who Changshu Arnold was, Huang Silang could tell that Zhou Li was insulting him. Suddenly, Huang Silang became furious and rushed directly towards Zhou Li.

"You haven't figured out one thing yet."

Zhou Li sighed and said with some pity: "I face you because you are still a human being, so I can only face you. But it is different now. Your brain, which is like a tumor, obviously cannot understand something. The thing is..."

Zhuge Qing casually waved his whisk, and spring lightning suddenly appeared, hitting Huang Silang's head heavily. She stood in front of Zhou Li calmly, her body was like a thundering giant, and her face was like winter snow.

Taoist priests cannot attack ordinary people. Huang Silang, you are not an ordinary person now.

Huang Silang's heart suddenly sank. He could feel the aura on Zhuge Qing's body that was extremely restraining him. But he was not completely desperate, because the moment he turned into a zombie, he sensed the location of the more than two thousand zombie slaves. As long as he makes a move, those zombie slaves will gather here and jointly attack this hateful Taoist priest.

My mind moved!
Huang Shilang's eyes widened.

Ok?
Huang Silang was stunned for a moment. While he was fighting against the Ming Lei bombarding his soul, he was constantly sensing the existence of those zombie slaves. He tried to communicate with these zombies and use them to his advantage.

Why can't we communicate?
Huang Shilang couldn't understand.

Then, she watched as a heavy-armored Western knight who looked like an iron can slowly emerged from the ground and looked at her.

Could it be her?

In an instant, Huang Silang felt terrible pressure from Jeanne's body. In other words, it is the pressure of the subordinates facing the superiors. His heart suddenly trembled, and he felt something was wrong.

broken.

The other party's stupidity seems to be stronger than mine!
Zombies are like animals, born with levels of restraint. It's like a dying cat appearing in front of a fat mole. No matter how powerful the mole is, it will instinctively fear the old cat.

The same was true for Zombie. Even though Jeanne was almost killed by him before, Huang Silang was still subconsciously afraid at the moment he turned into a zombie.

It doesn't matter, she's not that strong.

Huang Silang gritted his teeth with a certainty in his mind. There was a killing weapon in his Huang Mansion that could turn the entire battle situation around. One Joan of Arc was not enough to make him surrender completely.

Then, Huang Silang saw a girl.

A girl was helped out respectfully by Joan of Arc, with golden eyes shining, brown skin as smooth as milk, and an indescribable temperament.

Huang Silang knelt down.

Kneel down completely. (End of chapter)