Plane replacement

Chapter 35 Battle
Seeing that the zombie is about to advance to become the zombie king, Wang Hua is standing there with his hands. He is waiting for the zombie king to advance successfully. At this moment, Wang Hua wants to see how strong the zombie king is.

"Wang Hua, make a move, stop it quickly."

When Uncle Jiu saw Wang Hua's delay in making a move, he also panicked, abandoned the mad Taoist, and picked up the corpse-suppressing talisman with his sword. When the magic power was stimulated, the talisman came naturally, and hit the zombie.

The crazy Taoist lost the zombies, and Ah Man and others were also killed one after another. Knowing that they could not reach Wang Hua, they saw the opportunity and planned to escape.

"Did I let you go?" Wang Hua's icy voice sounded, and at some point he appeared behind the mad Taoist, and with a move of "Buddha asked the West Heaven", he directly grabbed the mad Taoist's heavenly spirit, and shocked him to death on the spot.

Although Uncle Jiu's Taoism is powerful, it can't break the corpse aura that is protecting the zombie king. He was anxious and said repeatedly: "Wang Hua, come and help me, don't let it advance to become the zombie king!" , otherwise you and I have to fold here."

Wang Hua is not afraid. After leaving home, he has become muddled. After he first gained ability, he still has not changed in the depths of his heart. He used his ability to make small troubles, and he did not break away from the role of a small person in the market.

Having experienced Biochemical, Tianlong, and Modern, it was only at this moment that Wang Hua realized that his future was destined to be extraordinary.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In Wang Hua's understanding, the greater the ability, the greater the desire.

The success of cultivating the Tao has pointed out a way for Wang Hua to become an immortal and live forever. At this moment, Wang Hua's mind has changed drastically. He has truly grown up from a small person in the market before, and his purpose is clearer.

Long live!

The road to eternal life is so difficult, even if I have the ability of my right hand to help, I will be in danger, and I will die at any time, and I will disappear without a trace.

The zombie king in front of him is nothing to the difficulties and dangers Wang Hua will encounter in the future.

The road is uneven, I step on it!If it doesn't work, I'll break through!
Zombie king, why not be afraid, just fight.

Dark clouds cover the sky, the wind is everywhere, and the cold air from the ground condenses, forming a terrifying whirlwind beside the zombie king. The zombie king stands in the middle, and the blood of the closest relatives permeates, nourishing the zombie king's body, which is visible to the naked eye The ground became full, and the strong corpse aura rushed towards the face, forming a myriad of phenomena, a bloody hell.

"Roar"

With a loud roar, the terrifying whirlwind and heavy corpse aura suddenly disappeared, leaving only the zombie king standing there.

With a blue face and fangs, the evil spirit was like silk, the Zombie King raised his hands, making the sound of bones rubbing against each other, moving his limbs like a normal person, as if he was adapting to his own strength, raised his head, and stared at Wang Hua and Uncle Jiu with blood-colored scarlet pupils .

Seeing that the Zombie King had become a king, Uncle Nine secretly thought something was wrong, so he pulled out the magic weapon pinned to his waist, the Eight Diagrams Universe Mirror, activated by mana, and hit the Zombie King.

The golden magic light shines out and hits the Zombie King, and the corpse's breath comes out through the body, resisting the golden light of the magic weapon, and making a hissing sound. The gossip universe mirror in the uncle's hand.

"Snapped"

The gossip universe mirror shattered in response to the sound, with unabated strength, and sent Uncle Jiu flying away. Wang Hua Beiming's internal energy circulated under his feet, caught Uncle Jiu, and said, "Uncle Jiu, leave the rest to me."

Wang Hua and the Zombie King looked at each other, and the internal force surged to form a golden dragon phantom, looming behind Wang Hua, and the corpse of the Zombie King burst out, mixed with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and condensed into a green-faced fang-toothed ghost, facing Wang Hua.

The golden dragon phantom and the blue-faced fang-like ghost were fighting together in the air. At this moment, Wang Hua Lingbo's microsteps were brought to the extreme, with 40 years of internal energy at full power, and the Taoist mana in the sea of ​​consciousness gushed out, condensing into red-white thunder power, covering the entire world. whole body.

The Zombie King's moves are simple to open and close, relying on his terrifying body that is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and under the boost of strong corpse energy, it is extremely powerful and shakes the surrounding fields.

The twenty-eight palms used by Wang Hua to subdue the dragon, the strength of the palm is from rigid to soft, and the yin and yang complement each other. The thunder force of the palm also penetrated into the zombie king's body with the strength of his palm, breaking his body's protective corpse, and destroying it wantonly within his body.

The Zombie King has no way to attack Wang Hua, his moves are not as exquisite as Wang Hua's, and his corpse aura is restrained by Wang Hua's Taoism. Wang Hua's invincible body can't exert [-]% of his strength.

Zombie King Lingzhi was born early. He had received two palms from Wang Hua before and knew how powerful he was. After escaping, he was controlled by a mad Taoist with Taoism and lost his freedom.

But he was still not Wang Hua's opponent, and was restrained by him. After fighting for a while, he couldn't help Wang Hua at all, and was injured by him.

The Zombie King roared, quickly restrained his corpse energy, condensed it on his claws, and planned to take Wang Hua's life with one move.

"Huh! It's just a dying struggle." Wang Hua's mana was fully activated, and it was integrated into his own Beiming internal force. With one move, he saw Long Zaitian gaining momentum and coming out. The golden dragon shadow integrated with mana was even more agile and extraordinary, with extraordinary charm.

The sound of the dragon's roar was deafening, tearing apart the zombie king's condensed corpse gas claws, and hitting his chest directly. The dragon claws broke through his powerful body, and the mana penetrated through his body, constantly stirring and destroying the zombie king's body. Emerald green blood spewed out from the zombie king's body, sprinkled all over the ground, and the corpse aura around his body was burned away by the tyrannical mana, forming a pale mist and stench.

"Ah...ah..." The Zombie King struggled in pain for a moment, fell to the ground, burst open, and a blood-red corpse pill rolled down at Wang Hua's feet.

A generation of zombie kings died at the hands of Wang Hua.

Picking up the corpse pill, Wang Hua didn't receive any message from his right hand, turned the streamer, and put the corpse pill in his storage belt. Uncle Jiu saw that Wang Hua had collected the corpse pill, but he didn't say anything, and said: " Unexpectedly, Mr. Wang, with such terrifying strength, can defeat the Zombie King with only one person, I am blind."

Uncle Jiu has only heard that Wang Hua possesses the inheritance of martial arts and is a martial artist, but he has never seen Wang Hua's strength with his own eyes. Although the Zombie King's battle was aided by Maoshan Taoism, Wang Hua's internal strength is absolutely extraordinary. Wuxiu can be compared. It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Hua's combat power is invincible now. Even if he is an innate master, Wang Hua has the strength to fight against him.

"That corpse pill is the condensation of the zombie king's corpse energy. It is a great tonic for ghosts and monsters. Since Mr. Wang has accepted it, don't take it out again, as it will attract monsters to spy on you." Uncle Jiu and Wang Hua Getting along these days, knowing that his conduct is good, he is not afraid that he will use the corpse pill to do evil, but he is afraid that he will bring disaster, reminded him.

"Uncle Nine, don't worry, I have my own measure, the zombies are gone, the evil cultivators have been eliminated, let's go back." Knowing this matter, there is still a week before Wang Hua leaves the plane of Mr. Zombie, enough for Wang Hua to sort out what he has learned.

"Wait a moment." Uncle Jiu called Wang Hua, and chanted the rebirth mantra to the corpses of the four people to save their souls, "They have practiced evil ways, and they have been contaminated with too much karma. In order to turn its cause and effect."

"We are the same people in the world. Although we have different ways, the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are equal. Help them get rid of some resentments, and suffer less crimes in the underworld."

Wang Hua helped Uncle Jiu bury the bodies of the four people. When they came back, they were not in such a hurry. The two moved forward at a constant speed and soon returned to Uncle Jiu's house.

"Uncle Nine, Mr. Wang, you are back." Wen Cai waited anxiously at the door, and saw his master and Wang Hua from a distance, and was overjoyed to see that they were all right.

"Come out quickly, Master and Mr. Wang are back."

Ren Tingting and the others heard Wen Cai's shouts and paced out of the lobby, and went up to meet them. Seeing that Wang Hua and Jiu Shu were just a little tired, they asked eagerly: "Jiu Shu, Mr. Wang...worry about us to death. I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

"Master, have you found those evil cultivators?" Qiu Sheng asked hastily.

"I found it." Uncle Jiu said quietly with a look of relief on his face.

"Destroy them!?" Ren Tingting and the others thought that Uncle Jiu's trip was bound to be a battle, and life and death were unpredictable. They returned early at this moment, and there was no trace of a battle on their bodies, so they asked in doubt.

"Wang Hua killed four evil cultivators by himself. After refining the blood essence, the zombies turned into zombie kings and died under Wang Hua's hands." Uncle Nine slowly explained the results of the battle, and everyone gasped after listening. , very surprised.

"One person!? They were dealt with! And that zombie turned into a corpse king! He was also wiped out by Wang Hua!?" Ren Tingting, Wen Cai, has personally seen the strange abilities of the four evil cultivators and the terrifying strength of the zombies , I didn't expect that just relying on Wang Hua alone, he could wipe out the opponent.

Isn't Wang Hua's strength stronger than Uncle Jiu's?

"Thank you, Mr. Wang and Uncle Jiu, for helping me avenge my father's killing. The little girl has nothing to avenge. I would like to donate all the wealth of the Ren family to the two benefactors." Ren Tingting knelt down and said.

Although the Ren family has been lonely for the past few years, as the richest man in the town, the Ren family has a lot of background, and the wealth is definitely not cheap. At this moment, Ren Tingting is going to donate it to Uncle Jiu and Wang Hua, and everyone present is surprised.

"I don't need it. People who cultivate Taoism are pure-hearted and ascetic. Why do you want so many vulgar things? Don't! Don't!" Uncle Jiu shook his head and refused, then turned and approached the back room. You thank me."

Ren Tingting saw that Uncle Jiu refused. Her father was dead, and she had no relatives to accompany her in the world. Even if Ren's family had a lot of money, what was the difference between her and the wasteland.

"Mr. Wang..." Ren Tingting looked at Wang Hua aggrievedly and murmured.

"Don't look at me, I'm not short of money." Wang Hua also refused, money is no longer attractive to him.

Ren Tingting looked distressed, thought for a moment, and said loudly: "The benefactor is a great virtue, and the little girl will never forget it. Since the benefactor does not want to accept this gift, the little girl will sell the family property and exchange it for silver, donate it to the poor in the town, and build a large-scale construction project." , build bridges and pave roads, benefit one party.”

When Uncle Nine heard Ren Tingting's words in the back room, he nodded in relief, appreciating her in his heart.

Wang Hua also admired this woman who had returned from studying abroad. Not only did she not disappear from this catastrophe, but she was still able to make such a decision in the end, which is really extraordinary.

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