Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

This is a mantra.

Since stepping into the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods, Su Mo has never recited mantras again.

In other words, he has never been able to meet a monster that can force him to bless himself with magic spells.talent.

Chapter 377

In fact, there are still a large number of talismans in the storage space, and the talismans drawn by the monks of refining Qi and transforming gods also contain great power.

But in the face of flying stiffness, these talismans no longer have any effect.

With Su Mo chanting the mantra, the innate pure yang energy he absorbed every morning began to gather in his body these days.

Yang Qi condensed into a point and turned into a scorching light cluster. The orange-red light even penetrated his chest and bloomed in the dark night.

"Use your yang energy!"

Suddenly, Su Mo's voice sounded, and at the same time, he pinched out a complicated seal with his right hand, and made a grabbing movement towards the bottom.

The heretic cultivators who remained here only felt their yang qi involuntarily flying out of their bodies, gathering towards Su Mo's palm in the sky above.

As Yang Qi passed away, his body became weaker and weaker.

After all, solitary yin does not grow, and solitary yang does not grow. If there is no yang qi, a person will die completely. Now that yang qi is forcibly drawn out, even if they have mana, they will be weak for a while, and they may even die. A serious illness.

But at this moment, no one showed fear or anger. Instead, everyone's eyes were bright and their faces were full of surprise.

This is merit!

Flying Zombie was too strong, and Su Mo's offensive was so fierce that they could only watch, but they couldn't do anything.

Now that Su Mo borrowed their yang energy, if he could really kill Fei Zong, they would naturally get some merit!

Therefore, many monks even puffed up their chests, circulated the mana in their bodies, and actively forced the yang energy out of their bodies so that Su Mo could absorb more.

And Wang Shuqing and the other disciples looked at each other, all of them smiled wryly, let go of their own defenses, and allowed Su Mo to draw his yang energy.

In the face of flying stiffs, they can't intervene at all now, so they can only help in this way!

As the yang energy gathered more and more, an orange-red light group even appeared under Su Mo's palm, illuminating the night sky with a radius of one kilometer.

It was as if a small sun had risen in the darkness!

"Roar--"

Fei Zang also sensed the threat, an angry roar sounded, and the raging black energy on his body erupted again.

The three Lei Ting generals were rushed back, while Fei Zhuang took this opportunity to turn around and fly towards the outside of the city.

It's going to run!

Because it sensed a threat from the yang energy in Su Mo's hand.

That is not ordinary yang energy, but the pure yang fire of a cultivator, now condensed by Su Mo.

Coupled with the innate pure yang in his own body, this energy is enough to destroy most of the evil spirits in the world today.

And although Fei Zang would not be instantly killed in such a direct manner, if he was really hit, it would definitely not feel good.

What's more, there are three thunder generals watching, and Su Mo's mouthful of true qi is definitely not easy to match!

Swah——

At this moment, three flying swords sprang out from below, heading straight for Fei Zhan's face.

It was Wang Shuqing and the others who seized the opportunity to make a move.

At the same time, under the moonlit night, a phantom of a fox hundreds of meters high appeared.

The hair on Xuying's body is like a jade sculpture, and the nine tails on the back spread out in the wind.

The pair of long and narrow pupils exuded a strange light, which happened to meet Fei Zhan's gaze.

Fei Zang actually stopped flying in an instant, as if lost in his soul, he walked in the direction of the fox phantom in a daze.

at this time.

boom--

An alchemy furnace with gossip patterns printed on one side descended from the sky, with the mouth facing downwards, just covering Fei Zang in it.

The pill furnace was turned upside down on the ground, and the dust was flying.

Boom-boom-boom-

Banging sounds like bells were constantly coming from inside, accompanied by faint roars, the flying zombie had already got rid of Hu Qiyue's charm technique at this moment, and was struggling constantly inside, trying to break through.

And Tian Xuanwen stood beside him, holding a fly whisk in his left hand and pinching a seal with his right hand.

The gossip and runes branded on the alchemy furnace emitted a golden light, which was firmly suppressed.

This is the Taoist treasure given to Tian Xuanwen by the fairy gate of Mount Qingcheng. It is called the Demon Refining Bagua Furnace. According to legend, it is a magic weapon refined by a powerful monk in ancient times.

"This... this flying zombie was suppressed?"

Someone came over and asked carefully.

Tian Xuanwen didn't answer, his white eyebrows were wrinkled, and his face was solemn.

In the end, he jumped onto the top of the alchemy furnace, sat down cross-legged, and the seals in his hands kept changing.

But no matter how hard he tried, the golden light on the pill furnace became more and more dimmer, and the sound of the impact became louder and louder.

Even with the passage of time, traces of blood overflowed from Tian Xuanwen's nose and the corners of his mouth.

After all, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it also depends on the cultivation of the person using it.

"Tian Zhenchuan won't last long!" Wang Shuqing frowned.

"It's enough to be trapped for a while."

Su Mo had already come to him at some point, and glanced at Hu Qiyue who was lying on the railing recovering his aura.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and spat out, and the real energy burst out from his throat, condensing into a sword shape in mid-air.

The two hands continued to form seals, the light of the pure sun gradually solidified, and finally turned into a raging fire.

This raging fire is orange red, but with a trace of golden color, a sense of grandeur emanates from the raging fire.

This is also the reason why Su Mo chose before.

He specially selected those righteous monks to borrow Yang Qi, and he didn't get the slightest bit of Yang Qi from the evil monks, including Hu Qiyue.

Therefore, this pure yang fire naturally carries with it great righteousness!

"combine!"

Su Mo commanded in a deep voice, and the fire of pure yang flew into the true qi...

The real qi twisted for a while, as if it would explode in the next moment, and Su Mo's face was also slightly pale, and the aura in his body was rapidly consumed.

After all, his true qi was already mixed with four different energies.

They are the air of ice, the air of green wood, the air of blood evil, and the power of thunder!

Now with the addition of the pure yang fire, these five energies are not the five elements, so they are incompatible. They were completely forcibly blended together by Su Mo with his own magic power.

The flying sword transformed from true qi shone brightly, its colors were constantly changing, and the sword kept trembling in mid-air.

"Su Zhenchuan!"

Suddenly, Tian Xuanwen roared, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell directly to the ground.

boom!

Along with the loud noise, the alchemy furnace also rolled and flew up.

The violent black air billowed towards the sky like wolf smoke, and a figure soared into the sky amidst the black wolf smoke.

It's just that the three Thunder Generals who had been waiting for a long time also fell from the sky, and the swords in their hands slashed at the figure with the sound of violent wind.

Wang Shuqing took out a crescent-shaped jade pendant from his bosom. There were countless mysterious runes carved on the jade pendant, and he poured his real energy into it.

The jade pendant lights up, and once the golden crescent-shaped sword energy is stimulated from the jade pendant, it goes straight to Flying Zombie.

puff!

The big swords of the three Thunder Generals were barely blocked by Fei Zhuang.

But the crescent sword energy crossed Feizhi's chest, and directly opened a curved hole in its chest.

"Edict!"

Su Mo's handprint was finally completed, and finally turned into a sword finger, falling forward.

Feijian tore through the darkness and came to Fei Zhuang in an instant.

swish swish—

The continuous sound of slashing rang in everyone's ears, and every time the flying sword slashed, it would leave a scarlet light in the night sky.

Fei Zhan subconsciously put his arm in front of himself.

However, as soon as it came into contact with Jianguang, its arm was cut off in an instant!

Black blood flew around the sword, and the moment the sword light flashed, it also illuminated the face of the zombie.

At this moment, there is a look of fear in its eyes!

Immediately afterwards, it was its head, its legs, its torso...

Under the sword marks, the originally indestructible body was as fragile as tofu and was easily torn apart.

Just like that, in mid-air, Fei froze under the qi sword that condensed four kinds of power, and was cut into pieces within a few breaths!

ps: Well, apologies, it’s not finished, it’s the third shift tonight.The main reason is that I did have something to go out today, and I didn't come back until after seven o'clock, which was an unexpected accident.

Do it tomorrow, trust me! .

Chapter 378

Black blood with corpse poison poured all over the sky.

It's just that everyone was prepared this time, and immediately tried to find a way to avoid it. Tian Xuanwen also urged the gossip alchemy furnace to take the initiative to put away the black blood.

Speaking of which, although the power of these black bloods is terrifying, they can be regarded as extremely precious materials.

It's just that Su Mo glanced at it, but didn't intend to collect it.

After all, he is not very good at alchemy, and he has a system. He only needs to kill evil spirits to continuously improve his strength.

Therefore, it is better to be a favor and give it to Tian Xuanwen.

Moreover, Tian Xuanwen's temperament is a good old man, so he won't be cheeky and greedy for ink directly. After the refining is successful in the future, a large part of those finished products will inevitably be given to Su Mo.

In the darkness, the disciples of the exorcising sect looked at each other, and at the same time saw unwillingness in each other's eyes.

Their purpose is not to kill the flying zombies, but to refine them into their own deadly corpses.

It's a pity that Su Mo is too powerful. Not to mention the sharp flying sword, just the three paper generals who are more than three meters tall, covered in armor, and covered in lightning are not something they can compete with.

Therefore, Twelve could only remain silent, and continued to hide in the dark, not daring to speak out.

"Su Zhenchuan."

Wang Shuqing heaved a sigh of relief, smiled wryly, and cupped his hands to Su Mo who was in mid-air, "This time, it's really thanks to you."

Although I don't want to admit it, the facts are solid.

If it weren't for Su Mo here, even if they possessed the magic weapon bestowed by the sect, they would never be able to deal with this flying zombie.

Even this true biography, maybe someone will fall here!

Tian Xuanwen and Qiu Yun'an also cupped their hands in the air.

On the contrary, Tian Xuanwen was full of smiles.

This old man's personality is indifferent, and he doesn't have much intention of being competitive. As long as the evil spirits are eliminated and the mortals are not harmed, it is considered to be in line with his wishes.