Chapter 147 Brachiosaurus
After devouring the heart of the thousand-year-old tree demon, Zhang Yi's senses became even sharper.

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes slightly and looked deep into the forest. The moonlight was blocked by thick branches and leaves, leaving only mottled shadows.

The trees tower into the clouds, and their branches and leaves are intertwined, as if weaving into a dark web.

The thousand-year-old tree demon was killed by him, but there was still a strange aura left in this place, which made Zhang Yi extremely concerned.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" the mustache asked in a low voice.

"You three, don't go too far away from me. It's not peaceful here." Zhang Yi said casually and continued walking forward.

As a purple-robed heavenly master, Zhang Yi had seen too many dangerous and strange scenes while he was alive, and had walked between life and death many times.

His amazing insight and premonition told him that there must be something hiding in the dark, watching them.

After hearing this, Sato, Li Tao, and Mustachio couldn't help but move a little closer to Zhang Yi.

The four of them walked through the dense jungle, and the air was filled with the smell of moist earth, mixed with an indescribable and strange smell.

The wind blew through the treetops, sending out a low whimper, like an ancient spell, heralding unknown dangers.

After walking like this for almost a quarter of an hour, Zhang Yi suddenly stopped, his nose twitched slightly, and then suddenly rushed forward.

He was extremely fast and turned into a purple lightning bolt. Li Tao and the three of them tried their best but were almost thrown away by him.

When the three of them caught up with Zhang Yi, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The corpses of members of the Black Crow Organization and the Shadow Blades were scattered in the open space. The scene was tragic and strange.

Their bodies were brutally torn apart, their limbs were twisted into incredible angles, and their blood had dried up, dyeing the ground dark red.

The edges of the wound were jagged, obviously from a fierce battle.

The air was filled with the chilling smell of death, and the clearing seemed to have become an altar of death and fear.

Li Tao endured the strong smell of blood and said, "Did someone kill them? Or did they kill each other?"

Sato's heart moved and he said: "Could it be the guy who used the snake? Although he has been killed by the adults, he can still easily capture the Black Crow Organization and the Shadow Blade Group."

The mustache took out the soul-calling flag, put it on the ground, and muttered something: "The soul is back, the soul is back..."

He screamed several times, and something strange happened. There were almost a hundred corpses on the ground, but not a single soul remained!
The mustache muttered to himself: "Isn't it possible? Could it be that my soul-calling flag has failed?"

Zhang Yi glanced at the mustache and sneered: "Your soul-calling flag can even collect the souls of the Red Lotus Ghost King and the Fox Demon. How can it not be able to collect the souls of ordinary miscellaneous people? Someone has collected their souls!"

After the words fell, a golden talisman appeared in Zhang Yi's hand.

"What's the point of hiding? Come out!"

Golden talismans flew out of the air, shining brightly, and the runes flowed in them like ancient star trails.

Li Tao and the others felt their eyes flash as the golden talisman landed on top of the clearing.

As the talisman flew, a low spell sounded between heaven and earth, and then, a sharp thunder light fell from the sky, cutting through the darkness and hitting the edge of the clearing.

At the edge of the clearing filled with corpses, there was a dark, large, but inconspicuous stone.

This kind of stone forest is everywhere, nothing special.

But the originally quiet stone suddenly became strange and abnormal under the illumination of lightning.

As if it felt threatened, it suddenly turned into a black shadow and dodged sideways at an alarming speed.

The lightning exploded behind the black shadow, bursting out with strong energy fluctuations that distorted the surrounding air.

This sudden change made Sato, Li Tao, and Hu Zihu immediately become vigilant. They raised their weapons and looked at the black figure. "Finally out!"

The talisman sword in Zhang Yi's hand was wrapped with a sword flower, and he said coldly.

"Who are you!"

The black shadow slowly stood up from the ground, revealing its true form - a skinny monk.

He was wearing a worn-out monk's robe with a dull color, as if he had experienced countless years of baptism.

A string of old rosary beads hung around his neck, each one exuding a dim luster, as if telling an ancient secret.

Buddhist family? Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. He was originally a Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain, and he had seen many great Buddhist masters during his lifetime.

However, when the man raised his head, it was a surprise.

His face was covered with thick hair, giving him an ape-like appearance, and his eyes shone with a cunning and profound light.

His arms were even more strange. One was incredibly long, almost hanging to the ground, while the other was so short that it was almost the same as a normal human wrist.

This asymmetrical posture makes him even more mysterious and terrifying in his weirdness.

Is this an ape becoming a spirit? Li Tao and the others had never seen such a strange creature before, so they were all secretly cautious.

He stood there like an ancient sculpture, quiet and majestic, yet exuding an indescribable and strange aura.

"Amitabha, I never thought that I could meet the purple-robed Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain in a place like this. It's interesting, interesting."

The old ape monk's voice was as hoarse as rubble, and his eyes were shining with light.

"What's even more interesting is that the purple-robed Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain became a zombie? Hahahaha."

The voice of the old ape monk made Zhang Yi unhappy, and the murderous intention in his chest surged up again, Zhang Yi shouted.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Show me your true colors!"

As soon as the words fell, the talisman sword in Zhang Yi's hand flashed, and the runes on the sword flowed, giving off a faint light.

He swung the sword with one arm, pointing the tip of the sword directly at the old ape monk, and quickly made a seal with his other hand. His fingertips drew a complex trajectory in the air, forming an invisible formation.

This unique skill of forming a formation with the hands attracted Li Tao, Sato, and Mustachio to praise and practice.

Zhang Yi is worthy of being the grandfather of Zhang Xuan, the current purple-robed Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Even if he becomes a zombie, his kung fu is amazing.

"Drink!"

Following Zhang Yi's low shout, the formation was like a giant net, rushing towards the ape monk to suppress it.

The old monk didn't panic at all, his arm suddenly contracted, his left arm seemed to disappear in an instant, and he slapped his right arm on the ground.

Whoosh! The figure of the old ape monk disappeared on the spot, boom! Fu Jian and the formation fell into nothing.

While the dust was flying, Zhang Yi looked into the distance and saw the old ape monk appearing again on a big rock.

"You can still perform Taoist magic when you become a zombie. It's interesting, interesting."

The old ape monk smiled, and Zhang Yi also smiled.

Zhang Yi said: "I originally thought that the four kinds of monkeys in heaven and earth have become extinct long ago, but I didn't expect to see a monkey here!"

(End of this chapter)

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