Simultaneous travel: Each of me has a different cheat code

"Got it."

Bai Jing said he understood.

The so-called Zombie King is actually just a title, indicating the identity of the zombie leader. Whoever can command the zombies is the Zombie King.

Otherwise, according to the saying in ancient times, the only one who can get the title of king is the legendary Golden Armored Zombie King.

"It's a good thing you came out of retreat, otherwise I would be too weak to take Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to deal with them.

After these zombies appeared, it was strange that they didn't hurt anyone, but stayed here quietly, as if they were controlled by someone.

It's hard to eliminate them with my own strength, and it's easy for them to show their ferocity, so I just left them alone before."

Uncle Jiu took out a stack of yellow talismans from his arms and said, "We will set up the Xuanyuan talisman formation to deal with them this time.

After the formation is completed, wake up the white zombies on the outermost edge first, and then wake up the black zombies after they are dealt with, and so on.

Even if the zombies in front have exhausted their talismans, I think it won't be a problem for the two of us to deal with a hairy zombie."

"Okay."

The two immediately began to set up the formation. After working hard in the middle of the night, the red line linked various corpse-subduing talismans together, and the power was quite impressive.

"Let's start."

Uncle Jiu held a handful of stones in his hand and threw them at the coffins on the outer edge.

"Pah!"

A group of white zombies were disturbed and gradually woke up. They smelled the scent of the two people and jumped slowly to come over.

At this time, Shi Jian, who was far away in Renjia Town, sneered and said, "How can I let you go so smoothly!"

On the table in front of Shi Jian, there was an eight-diagram bronze mirror, which reflected the scene of Uncle Jiu and Bai Jing.

This is a rare high-level magic weapon in Maoshan. Shi Jian also begged the elders of the headquarters for it.

The group of zombies was originally placed there by Shi Jian, and even the original bandit nest was wiped out by him.

Shi Jian did this to keep a backup near Uncle Jiu's Taoist temple in case of emergency, but he didn't expect to use it to avenge his son first.

"Don't worry, son! Your father will kill Lin Jiu and Bai Jing and let you get rid of your anger.

As for Qiu Sheng and Wencai, the two little beasts, they can't escape death!"

Shi Jian's face was full of hatred.

On the other side, in the zombie forest, many zombies suddenly revived. Not only the white zombies, but also the black zombies and hairy zombies opened their coffins and rushed towards the two.

"How could this happen!"

Uncle Jiu was surprised.

"Maybe it's the same as your guess, Master. These zombies all have owners, and they are waiting for us at this time!"

A chill flashed in Bai Jing's eyes.

"Is it... impossible!"

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it.

The only one who knew they were coming here, besides Qiu Sheng and Wencai, was Shi Jian!

This zombie forest has been formed for several years. Shi Jian is so vicious that he has evil intentions towards him so early!

"Master, at this point, are you still willing to believe him?!"

"Alas!"

Uncle Jiu sighed heavily and said, "Let's solve the crisis first!"

There are as many as fifty zombies, and they must not be allowed to leave.

But it is extremely difficult for the two of them to stop them all!

"This is easy."

Bai Jing pinched the spell with his hands and shouted: "Maoshan disciple Bai Jing, sincerely ask Lu Zu to come down to earth to help!"

A pure and extremely pure Yang force descended, and Bai Jing's magic power increased greatly. His spirit was like the sun and his face was like the scorching sun!

"This is a good idea!"

Uncle Jiu was relieved. The deep affinity between Bai Jing and Lu Zu was beyond his imagination.

Looking at his aura, with the blessing of Lu Zu's magic power, Bai Jing's cultivation may have reached the limit of Zhen Ye Taoist!

"Pure Yang Sword!"

Bai Jing flipped his palm, took out the ancient bronze sword from the swallowing bag, put on the evil-repelling robe, and rushed into the zombie group without saying a word.

"Tear!"

The blazing flames wrapped around the sword body, and it easily split the indestructible body of the zombie.

Bai Jing's move was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. A sword fell and must have made achievements, and he cleared the zombie group with a momentum like a bamboo!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the white zombie and getting a wooden pole. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the black zombie and obtaining an iron rod. ]

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the black zombie and obtaining an iron rod. ]

Uncle Jiu was watching from outside the formation, but he had no intention of helping.

Judging from the current situation, if he entered the formation, it would only make Bai Jing hesitate. Instead, it would be better to stay here and stop the fleeing zombies.

A quarter of an hour later, as the last hairy zombie died under Bai Jing's sword, the zombie group was completely destroyed.

"Quick! Take out the zombie fungus in his mouth now, otherwise it will be too late later!"

Uncle Jiu hurriedly said.

"Master, you still want to take this thing now."

Bai Jing was helpless. The pure yang power in his body had dissipated, and the bronze ancient sword was put back into the swallowing sac.

"This, this is true... Let's go and ask your master uncle for an explanation!"

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"Big brother, what's going on with that group of zombies!"

Uncle Jiu shouted.

"Hmph, it seems you know everything!"

Seeing that his plan was exposed, Shi Jian no longer pretended, his face was fierce.

"It's really you!"

Uncle Jiu looked ugly. He had always been respectful to Shi Jian since he entered the sect, and he didn't dare to neglect him at all.

But since he showed his extraordinary talent in cultivation, Shi Jian regarded him as a thorn in his side!

So, he didn't have to care about the friendship between fellow disciples!

"Shi Jian, I will tell the elders of the sect about this matter, you can take care of yourself!"

"You killed my son, and you still want to complain? No way!"

Uncle Jiu's face changed again, and he said, "Shi Shaojian is your son! Isn't he your apprentice?"

"If you don't say that, wouldn't the position of the head be handed over to you!"

Shi Jian's magic power surged, and strands of thunder surrounded his arms.

According to the rules of Maoshan, the masters of the three palaces and six halls are not allowed to marry and have children. If they have children, they can only become fire-dwelling Taoist priests and have no chance to join the main altar.

"You want to fight?!"

"At this point, what else do I have to worry about!"

Shi Jian sneered, waved his palm, and a thunderbolt struck the two of them.

"Lightning Thunder Fist!"

"Tongtian Lu·Five Thunder Talisman!"

"Boom!"

The two thunderbolts collided, and Bai Jing was at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Shi Jian laughed and said, "You still want to fight with me? You are not qualified now!"

'It's not enough to practice Taoism alone. ’

Under the effect of Mingwei Lingmu, Bai Jing could clearly see that Shi Jian's cultivation had reached the late stage of Zhenye Daoist.

Even if one part of pure Yang magic power can be used as three parts, the gap is still a little big.

But it doesn't matter. The reason why Bai Jing has been using the power of Taoism is just to facilitate the fight against demons and monsters and play a restraining role.

To deal with people, he has other systems.

Thinking of this, Bai Jing took out another swallowing capsule from his arms and injected magic power into it.

The smell of gunpowder gradually filled the room, and a machine gun appeared in Bai Jing's hand, with the black barrel pointed at Shi Jian.

"Master, my nephew has traveled for three years and learned some American Iai techniques elsewhere. Please teach me!"