Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

With the increase of fusion, the golden ocean gradually became smaller and shallower, but the paper figurine gradually became taller. In the end, even the main hall could hardly hold it, so it could only lower its head.

After dozens of breaths.

The golden ocean that filled the hall finally completely disappeared and was completely swallowed by the paper figurines.

And what appeared in front of Su Mo was a mighty giant who was two feet tall and dressed in the Jin family!

One zhang is more than three meters, and two zhang is close to seven meters in height.

Therefore, although the hall is spacious and the beams are not short, this giant still needs to bow his waist and lower his head. Even so, his head is still tightly attached to the roof of the beams.

A burst of coercion emanated from the giant.

That's right, it's coercion, a coercion that even Su Mo can clearly sense!

In other words, this giant gave him a serious sense of danger. If he fought against him, his life would be in danger!

Surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

After all, the paper figurine belongs to him completely, and the stronger the paper figurine is, the higher his fighting power will naturally be.

At this time, the sound of the system sounded again.

"Congratulations to the host, the paper figurine has been fused with the three-official emperor talisman and evolved."

"Current Status: Yellow Turban Warrior!"

"Yellow Turban Warrior: Legend has it that he is a god general on duty in the upper realm. He is two feet tall and covered with golden armor. He is indestructible. His strength can move mountains, cut rivers with punches, not afraid of water, fire and poison, and can resist lightning and swords. Two qi, eliminate evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits, demons and demons ward off changes."

Yellow Turban Lux!

Su Mo took a deep breath and looked at the golden giant in front of him.

Some people may think that the Yellow Turban Warriors are just soldiers and crab generals, which belong to cannon fodder.

But in the real Taoist mythology, the Yellow Turban Warrior is definitely a fierce general.

You know, this is a real heavenly general. Although he is only a godly general on duty, he is extremely terrifying in the mortal world.

Su Mo suddenly opened his mouth.

The real qi sprang out from the throat, condensed into a flying sword in mid-air, and slashed back and forth around the yellow scarf warrior, almost forming a fine white net.

After a few breaths, the flying sword was swallowed back by him.

However, only the layer of golden armor was slightly damaged on the Lushi, and the skin inside was not damaged at all.

And even this golden armor recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost the moment Su Mo withdrew the flying sword, most of the damage had been recovered.

Although this was not his all-out shot, it was enough to prove the strength of Lushi.

You know, this warrior just stood still and let him hack, he had mobilized the black and yellow qi in his body at all!

Su Mo looked at the golden giant in front of him, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

However, the sound of the system disappointed him a little.

"System prompt: Since this evolution is caused by the Three Official Emperor Talisman, not a system upgrade, the intermediate bond effect cannot be applied. Currently, the host can only condense the bloody thunder armor on himself, and cannot share the black and yellow second armor with the yellow scarf warrior. gas."

Su Mo sighed, a bit of disappointment appeared on his face, but he was not surprised.

He had already vaguely expected this result.

But now that he has this yellow turban warrior, it is already a surprise, and the 300 million merits are not a loss at all.

Because Su Mo had a hunch that if this yellow scarf warrior mobilized the two qi of black and yellow to attack with all his strength, even his current self might not be able to defeat him!

I just don't know, can it compete with the Earth Immortal cultivator who refines the gods and returns to the void?

Of course, the earth immortal can communicate with the earth's veins and capture the big dragon. If it shows its magic power, it can naturally suppress the yellow scarf warrior.

But if the earth's veins are not used, and only the means are used to fight, it is really uncertain who will win and who will lose.

After all, this guy is a warrior who can lift up mountains and use them as weapons to smash people!

After watching the yellow scarf wrestler carefully for a while, Su Mo finally put it away reluctantly.

He really wanted to verify the power of the wrestler.

But this is the inner door, so it is really inconvenient to make too much noise.

Putting away the warriors, removing the runes, and drawing a whirlwind to clean up the traces in the hall, Su Mo sat cross-legged in the middle, slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, waiting for the passage of time.

The sun rose and the moon set, and the night passed without knowing it, and Su Mo still hadn't moved.

After practicing, there is no concept of time, and the day will soon pass, and night will fall again.

When a bright moon hung high, Su Mo finally opened his eyes.

He slowly got up, walked out of the hall, and looked up at the night sky.

The night sky is different tonight.

A star shines so brightly that it outshines even the moon.

People in the world are naturally amazed by such a spectacle, and many foreigners even took pictures with primitive black and white cameras.

But Su Mo knew that this star was the residence of Master Yunxu.

It is located on the top of a mountain in the middle of Maoshan.

There is no main hall here, but an altar that occupies the entire mountain.

Numerous runes were densely packed, and the three great virtues also sat cross-legged next to the altar one by one.

Standing in the middle of the altar, Zi Xiao, who was wearing the Taoist robe of the master, held a whisk in his left hand and a jade sword in his right, with a serious expression, letting the breeze on the mountain top blow his beard and hair.

This is a small world created by the founder of Maoshan Mountain, so naturally there is no theorem that there must be strong winds on the top of the mountain.

"Disciple Su Mo, I have met the three great virtues and the head master."

The three great virtues returned the salute, while Zi Xiao turned his head and looked Su Mo up and down: "Are you ready?"

"Sure." Su Mo nodded.

"it is good."

Zi Xiao took out a palm-sized jade box from his sleeve and handed it to Su Mo.

Su Mo took it and opened it, only to find a small copper coin inside.

The copper coins looked old, but exuded an unusual aura.

"This is a sample made by the First Emperor and cast by Xu Fu himself. It is rare in the world. I happen to have a few of them in Maoshan."

Zi Xiao looked at the copper coin and instructed: "Take the copper coin and hand it over to the ferryman when boarding the boat."

"Remember it." Su Mo pocketed the copper coins.

"it is good."

Zi Xiao nodded, stopped talking, but looked at the altar ahead.

On the altar is a gossip, with the mirror facing upwards.

About half a stick of incense passed.

A black cloud drifted past, just covering the moon.

And the star of Yunxu Xingjun suddenly burst into a strong light!

A white beam of light fell from nine days away, and happened to fall into the gossip mirror.

"Three juniors."

Zixiao's face was solemn: "Let's start!".

Chapter 451

On the altar on the top of the mountain, the three great saints all wore the luxurious Taoist robes that would only appear during sacrifices, and held their respective magic weapons.

Looking at the white beam of light piercing the sky, the three of them nodded at the same time: "Brother Sect Leader, please guide me."

At this moment, Su Mo has followed the order and stood behind the Fadai.

That's a staircase.

The stairs meandered upwards, extending toward the clouds, but after a length of about a hundred meters, ~ was already the end.

It was as if a staircase connecting the nine heavens had been abruptly broken in the middle.

Zi Xiao slowly closed his eyes, his right hand trembled slightly, the scabbard flew out and landed outside the altar, the crystal clear sword body of the jade sword was exposed in the night sky, the dense runes on the sword body shone with light, faintly even Can hear the intensive chanting sound coming from the sword.

This is the saber of the masters of Maoshan in the past. It has withstood the power of incense from Maoshan for thousands of years.

Inherited for several generations, the magic power of this jade sword is beyond imagination.

It can be said that Zixiao holds the jade sword in his hand, unless the dragon and tiger's fairy talisman is torn apart, in this era, it is enough to level the world with one sword!

However, the gods of the upper realm watched closely, even with invincible power, they couldn't get out of Maoshan, and could only be trapped in the inner gate.

Zixiao waved a jade sword in his hand and stepped on Yu steps. His movements were weird, but they didn't look funny at all. Instead, there was an ancient atmosphere that transcended time and space.

As if in the wildest era, the tribal priests wore masks to face the bonfire, dancing primitive dances, and offering sacrifices to the gods.

The runes inscribed on the ground light up one after another, and when each rune lights up, a ray of starlight that guides the gossip mirror will separate and connect with that rune.

In this way, after about half a cup of tea.

Dense starlight emerged from the gossip mirror, connecting all the runes on the ground, and looked like a big net from a distance, covering the entire mountain!

"Su Mo."

Zi Xiao never opened his eyes, and didn't even stop moving: "Go up."

"Yes."

Su Mo clenched the Emperor Shihuang's money in his hand, took a deep breath, and stepped up the stone ladder step by step.

I didn't feel anything, as if I was walking an ordinary staircase.

Hundreds of stairs passed quickly, and he stood at the end of the stone stairs. One step further, there was nothingness in the air.

"Don't look back, keep going!"

Zixiao's voice came from behind.

Su Mo stepped into the air without hesitation.

The solid feeling comes from the soles of the feet, as if it is a transparent ladder.

But after he walked a few more steps, he found that the surrounding scene had completely changed!

Without mountains and rivers, and without the main hall, all the scenery in the inner gate is invisible, and even Zixiao's figure is nowhere to be seen.

Even the stone ladder under his feet has changed, turning into a flat road leading straight ahead.

A dense black mist filled the surroundings, and his back was also engulfed by the endless black mist, with no way out.

Su Mo stood where he was, silent for a few breaths.

But in the end, he silently recited the words of his master in his heart, took a step forward, and strode forward.

The road is always the same, as if it has no end.

It's just that as he kept walking, the surrounding black mist became thinner and thinner, and many figures gradually emerged.

Su Mo's eyes shone with golden light, and he had already opened his Dharma eyes.

Now, those blurred figures became a little clearer. Although they still couldn't see their faces clearly, they could vaguely see their clothing styles.

Some wear animal skins and hold bone sticks.

Some people wear robes and crowns with elegant sleeves.

There are also people wearing armor and holding long blades, majestic and majestic.

Su Mo even saw a few figures wearing suits, leather shoes, wrist watches, and briefcases!

But these shadows, like ghosts, passed straight through his body, and then disappeared into the black mist.

Everything here is beyond Su Mo's cognition.