Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 70 The left zeroing palm of the extreme path and the right fire... Tai'a sword...

bang...

Except for Jia Le, who was grabbing the head of the royal zombie and was thrown to the side, Zhao Zheng and Taoist priest Qianhe only took a few steps back.

The royal zombies who had broken free from the restraints took the opportunity to seize the gap, stood up and rushed towards Brother Seventy-One.

Seeing that the four-eyed Taoist priest had performed the magic of inviting gods, he raised his fist as big as a sandbag and waved it with a ferocious smile. It had no magic power.

There is no golden light either,

Just an ordinary punch,

bang...

With a scream and a critical strike, the royal zombie fell heavily to the ground and smashed one of Master Ikkyu's tables.

Seeing the change in Brother Seventy-One's expression, his small eyes widened, Wu Shilang looked with some surprise at Brother Seventy-One who no longer trembled in his arms and became more honest.

"Uncle Master, he has turned into a zombie. How about I help you kill him?" Zhao Zheng looked at Brother No. 71 in Wu Shilang's arms eagerly.

"..."

or,

Are you going to kill me first?

Taoist priest Qianhe glared at Zhao Zheng, looked at Brother No. 71 for a few seconds and said, "It's okay, the corpse poison hasn't attacked the heart yet!"

"Oh……"

"..."

No,

Why do I feel so sorry for you?

Taoist Priest Qianhe looked at Zhao Zheng with a frown, and then looked towards the field, or in other words, towards the royal zombie who was beaten like a grandson by Taoist Priest Four.

The process is very simple and violent. There are no fancy moves. Some are just punches to the flesh. After each punch, the royal zombie is either knocked away or screams and retreats, with humanized fear on his face.

The little daughter-in-law who is so frustrated!

"Amitabha!"

Master Yixiu couldn't bear to see it, chanting Amitabha, and Jia Le also smacked his tongue and shouted at the cruelty. Only Jingjing stared at Zhao Zheng with a dark face, holding the shoe mark, and Zhao Zheng's eyes showed doubts.

"Is something wrong?"

"……No!"

Jingjing gritted her teeth and said, Zhao Zheng said oh and continued to watch Daoist Four Eyes show off his power. One thing he said was that in the current state of Daoist Four Eyes, he would never be able to defeat him.

Suppress him in all directions!

"It seems that when you meet people like my uncle in the future, you will have to lure them into the pit or splash blood on them, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with..."

Zhao Zheng thought silently in his heart, and looked at the faint figure behind Taoist Priest Simu with a slightly strange look.

The Patriarch invited by Taoist Priest Four Eyes for Divine Technique is a Patriarch who possesses the spirit of immortality just by looking at his face and Taoist robes, but if you look at the opponent’s body shape,

Zhao Zheng didn't know how to describe it, but he thought of the characters in an anime he had watched in his previous life.

Nezha,

It’s so cold Nezha!

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Zheng noticed that the old... Patriarch glanced at him. His expression did not change and he pretended not to see.

Soon the Patriarch no longer looked at him!

Zhao Zheng glanced at the messy ground and the three jars still intact on the roof beams.

He began to take off the talisman paper stuck on the wall and put it into his pocket. Taoist priest Qianhe and Master Ikkyu also started to take off the talisman paper on the wall.

"Uncle Master, remove its bones and break its hands and feet!" Zhao Zheng shouted to Taoist Priest Four just in case.

"..."

No,

I'm still here,

Are you doing this to my customers?

Taoist priest Qianhe's expression was stagnant, but he didn't say anything. After all, the royal zombies had killed three people right now.

Zhao Zheng didn't pay attention, but paused and said: "Uncle, don't forget what I reminded you, be careful of the broken bowls on the ground, don't get punctured, we are all relying on you!"

"..."

Taoist Master Qianhe and Master Ikkyu looked at each other subconsciously. Inexplicably, they felt a little insulted.

but,

They insulted and refused to return,

Very angry!

"..." ˆ˜˜Honestly,

Do you have a problem with them?

Taoist Priest Four Eyes glanced at Zhao Zheng, and was hesitating whether to break the hands and feet of the royal zombie, when suddenly the soles of his feet hurt.

Looking at the broken bowl at his feet, Taoist Master Four Eyes subconsciously looked at Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng looked at him expressionlessly, which made him feel ashamed. After all, Zhao Zheng reminded him twice.

Then Zhao Zheng saw what it means to have a leak, and watched as the toned version of Taoist Master Four Eyes turned into the American version, completely reduced to a parallel import.

"shut up!"

"???"

Taoist priest Qianhe was puzzled, while Zhao Zhengze raised his hand, and the crumpled paper talisman whizzed towards the three wine jars hanging on the roof beams.

bang bang bang...

Three wine jars exploded, and white glutinous rice mixed with talismans fell down, aiming towards the royal zombies below.

Crackling...

Like firecrackers set off during the New Year, the royal zombies were constantly lit up with flames and stinky white smoke under the attack of glutinous rice and talisman paper.

"kill!"

Kill it while it's sick!

Zhao Zheng directly called out Tai'a and rushed over. Taoist priest Qianhe and Master Yixiu glanced at Taoist Four Eyes who was desperately trying to use the magic of inviting gods, but it had no effect, and they also rushed over!

The three of them began to besiege the royal zombies again. It seemed that they were first released from the corpse spirit and then beaten severely by the four-eyed Taoist priest. In addition, there were glutinous rice and talismans all over the floor. The strength and defense of the royal zombies were stronger than before. Much weaker.

Unfortunately, even though he was much weaker, he was still difficult to cut, much more difficult to deal with than his grandfather. Not to mention his thick and tough skin, the corpse-suppressing charm was still as ineffective as the original.

"Or not……"

Zhao Zheng looked at the corpse-suppressing talisman that burned and fell instantly after being attached, looked at the increasing amount of bronze on the body of the royal zombie, and then looked at the position of the opponent's seven orifices and said,

That is, eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

"Attack the inside of it!"

Just when Master Qianhe and Master Ikkyu were thinking about how to attack the royal zombies, Zhao Zheng made a move.

With a movement of the sword on his wrist, the Tai'a sword was raised, turning into a golden light, setting off a light blue electric arc light curtain, cutting through the air,

huh~

The man moved his sword, and the Tai'a sword pierced directly and heavily into the long-blind eye socket of the royal zombie.

Roar……

The royal zombie roared and was about to resist, but how could Zhao Zheng give the other party a chance to resist? He directly raised his left hand.

"Take a move from me, Zuo Ling Palm!"

The words fell,

Palm arrives,

The Left Ling Palm is paired with the Right Fire... Tai'a Sword, forming the Left Ling Right Fire, Lei Gong helps me. Since the attack effect of the slow-discharging Thunderbolt and High-frequency Shock Sword is weak, Zhao Zheng uses the electricity in his Lei Gan Release it all at once!

Nourishes...

The sound of sharp weapons piercing flesh and bones sounded as Zhao Zheng's Tai'a sword emerged from the back of the royal zombie's head.

At the same time, what emerged was the lightning arc that lit up in the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the royal zombie, making the head of the royal zombie seem to turn into a blue light bulb.

Getting brighter and brighter!

"Kill!"×2

Taoist Master Qianhe raised his peach wood sword that shone with golden light, raised his Buddha's palm that shone with golden light, pierced the mouth orifice, and struck the ear orifice.

next moment,

boom……

An explosion sounded. Priest Qianhe and Master Ikkyu, who had escaped in time, looked at the headless body lying on the ground and their expressions relaxed.

But soon, they were stunned. They saw Zhao Zheng still standing in his original position, maintaining the posture of stabbing the sword and tapping the hilt.

"Master Nephew (Zhao Zheng), cousin!"

"Don't... move... it's burnt..."

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