Reborn Zombie Supreme

A temple sits high on a mountain.

The forty-nine steps are built with stone steps made of whole stone slabs.

Divided into three floors.

A stone lion as tall as two people is placed on the first stone step.

The little novice monk wore a navy blue robe and swept the floor with a broom. The robe was filled with cotton and looked bloated in the cold weather.

Seeing a large group of people coming down the mountain, the little novice monk threw his broom and clasped his hands together and said, "Dear donors, there is an emergency at the temple today. The abbot has arranged for us to close the temple. Please come back another day..."

"Emergency? I am in an emergency!"

The Yin Yang Dharma King raised his hand and sucked out the little novice's soul, like grabbing a drop of water, and squeezed it hard until the soul flew away.

Immediately, a gust of cold wind penetrated the little novice's body.

The little novice monk twisted his body and untied his cotton robe. "It was so hot that I couldn't breathe."

He smiled strangely and said, "Several donors, please come up the mountain~"

Yin Yang Dharma King nodded with satisfaction.

Just after reaching the top of the mountain and passing the bronze incense burner, there were more than a dozen monks holding sticks and an old monk spinning Buddhist beads standing in front of the main hall.

"How dare demons come to my Buddhist holy land to run wild? Today I will capture you on behalf of the Buddha!"

The old monk stared, his long eyebrows raised, and his long white beard spread out like a dragon's beard.

Snapped!

The purple-robed Taoist waved the dagger in his hand and jumped ten feet high. The dagger easily grazed the old monk's neck, bringing out a bloody arrow.

"Ah? Ancestor!"

The other monks were shocked. It was said that the ancestor who had been in charge of the temple for fifty years and had made terrifying moves died just like that.

Swinging the long stick in his hand, the Taoist in purple fell to the ground, turned around like a clever swallow, the blade trembled slightly, and passed through the monk's stick like a butterfly through flowers. The tip of the sword opened the throats of more than a dozen people, leaving only a mark on their necks. An unclear red line.

Clang——!

The sword sheathed, the purple-robed Taoist patted his robe carelessly.

The entire temple was killed so easily.

"You go down the mountain and lure them up."

The Taoist in purple took the order and went down the mountain.

King Yin Yang raised his hand, tore off the old monk's face, and put on his cassock robe again.

Other little ghosts learned this trick to change their skins.

He Cheng also put on a piece of human skin, changed his clothes and stood behind Yin Yang Dharma King.

He really couldn't understand the reason why Yin Yang Dharma King insisted on following the routine of Journey to the West. With Yin Yang Dharma King's strength, it was easy to just charge forward and kill two Taoist priests, so why bother to play around.

It may be that he likes to kill enemies directly along the way and cannot understand this kind of circular behavior.

It's normal to play disguise when your skills are low or you don't know the enemy's situation. Killing two Taoist priests is like killing a dog and killing a chicken. It's like taking off your pants and farting.

Not long after, brothers You Feng and Zhang Daoling walked up the mountain.

They had never seen Master Taiyi. When they saw the Yin-Yang Dharma King clinging to human skin, they worshiped, "Master, the Yin-Yang Dharma King is causing cholestasis in the Yin and Yang worlds. Please come out and surrender him!"

"Um……"

"This is the sword of Taoist Ziyi. Please take a look at it."

The King of Yin and Yang nodded and took the sword, "Although I have sworn not to care about worldly affairs, this matter concerns the two realms of Yin and Yang..."

He pulled out his sword with blood beads still hanging on it.

"He is Yin Yang Dharma King, not Master Taiyi!" You Feng shouted.

Zhang Daoling and Zhang Daoling were still in a daze, but the sword turned into a streak of white light and penetrated into senior brother Zhang Daoling's chest.

"Hahaha! Look who I am!"

As soon as he tore off his skin, He Cheng had no choice but to do the same.

"Yin Yang Dharma King..."

"You want Master Taiyi to deal with me? Stay here today!"

Just as Yin Yang Dharma King was about to take action, a wooden stick whirled and landed in front of him, exploding into a ball of scorching magic power.

Mahogany!

Legend has it that the peach tree was transformed into a staff by the giant Kuafu who died of thirst after chasing the sun. It is a treasure tree that can ward off demons.

On the roof of the Main Hall, a fat Taoist in linen clothes, with a black cloth hat to protect his head from the wind, stepped on the roof ridge with his feet raised. In the cloth bag on his shoulder were several peach wood stakes whose bark had not been scraped off.

He turned his hand and threw two more sticks, which fell into the group of imps and caused them to fall over.

Except for He Cheng and Yin Yang Dharma King, all the other little ghosts were blown away by the peach wood piles.

"Master Taiyi!"

Yin Yang Dharma King gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but three peach wood stakes fell down on him, blowing him back.

"I just showed up a little late, and so many things happened..."

"Brother?" Looking at Master Taiyi who was exactly the same as Brother Hong, He Cheng was shocked at first, and then suddenly realized.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looks exactly like Yan Hong, what else is weird in this world?

"Master Taiyi!"

Compared with Yin Yang Dharma King's expression, Zhang Daoling and the other three were very excited. The savior had arrived.

"I originally didn't want to care about worldly things, but I have calculated... I am only a little away from becoming an immortal. After decades of enlightenment, I discovered that I have a yin and a yang that are not perfect. If I help you, I will complete it. Negative"

Master Taiyi pointed at You Feng, "I will definitely let you be reincarnated, and I will rely on you to fulfill my destiny."

"Thank you, Master!" You Feng cried with joy.

"As for Yiyang... I still don't have a clue."

"Master Taiyi, do you really think that Master Taiyi is afraid of you?" Seeing Master Taiyi chatting with several people after landing, Master Yinyang was furious and rushed towards Master Taiyi.

The palms of the two people collided, and the sky became dark.

The wind was raging overhead, and dark clouds were covering the area for miles around.

"It turns out that one yang is in you, haha!" Master Taiyi's beard was fluttering against the wind, and he was forced to retreat by the Yin Yang Dharma King. Master Taiyi was not angry but smiled instead, "As long as I save this scholar, 1 yin and 1 yang will come together." It’s all together, becoming an immortal is just around the corner, haha!”

"madman"

Watching them fight, He Cheng shook his head slightly.

If he becomes a zombie and becomes the Taoist, killing him is the Taoism. Besides, he is a zombie, so why bother preaching about Taoism?

Master Taiyi cultivated his mind and nature, but he cultivated himself into a demon. He only wanted to get the yin and yang to be perfect. Not to mention that he couldn't get it together, even if he got it together, he couldn't become an immortal.

It can be seen from the fact that he is helpless in the battle with Yin Yang Dharma King and does not dare to hurt Wang Shunsheng's body.

"Master Taiyi is also level 80, which is strange..."

There is a realm of 15 levels, and every 5 levels are divided into early, middle and late stages. He Cheng has known this for a long time.

To become an 'immortal' one should be level 75.

Master Taiyi has reached level 80 and still hasn’t become an immortal, which is of course strange.

After fighting for more than a dozen moves, the palms and winds exchanged, and the strong wind blew away was like a tornado at high tide on the seaside.

You Feng's ability was the lowest and he was blown away.

Zhang Daoling held his senior brother who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and watched Master Taiyi grit his teeth.

He also saw clearly that Master Taiyi only wanted to achieve the perfection of his Yin and Yang, and did not care about the Dharma King of Yin and Yang at all!

"King of Corpses, if you don't take action now, when will you wait?"

Zhang Daoling opened his mouth and approached He Cheng. Both sides had their own reasons for failing to use their full strength. King Yin Yang was missing a stab in the back. Since Master Tai Yi was unwilling to take action, he could only think of other ways to make up for it.

"What? You really have a problem!"

Yin Yang Dharma King turned his head and stared at He Cheng.

Master Taiyi hit Yin Yang Dharma King's chest with his palm. The force of his palm was soft, trapping him in the air.

"Fuck! Bad old man, good thing!"

He Cheng cursed.

He just wanted to go to the Yin and Yang Realm to absorb the resentment.

It would be better to have a big backer, but I didn’t expect that Zhang Daoling would ruin things!

Helping Master Taiyi, he lost the chance to go to the Yin and Yang Realm.

Help Yin-Yang Dharma King. Yin-Yang Dharma King has already suspected him. With Yin-Yang Dharma King's mind, he will definitely settle the score with him after this incident.

And no matter which ship you get on, you can’t say you’re guaranteed to win.

According to the appearance of the characters, Big Brother Hong has the best chance of winning, but in the real world, the movie can only be used as a reference.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Hahahaha!" Yin Yang Dharma King looked up to the sky and laughed. "I will open the Yin and Yang Realm today and let my millions of ghost soldiers trample through the Yang Realm!"

Boom!

The ground cracked open, and a strong yin energy rose into the sky and penetrated into the clouds.

"Hit me!"

He Cheng rushed into the world of Yin and Yang, turned around and mobilized his hundred thousand corpse energy, and stared at the Yin and Yang Dharma King.