Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"Oh."

Shi Fang nodded quickly, took out the package that had been in his arms, and opened it carefully.

A golden Buddha statue appeared in his hand, shining brightly, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

"This is the image of the Great Sun Tathagata. I happen to be familiar with the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra. With this golden Buddha, the sun can forcibly break through the blockade of the demon world and break the Black Mountain black magic. But the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra needs to be recited ten times. Here During the period, I will trouble fellow Taoists to protect me!"

"Protection?"

Just as Yan Chixia was about to nod her head in agreement, the ground suddenly trembled.

In the distance, the huge body of the Black Mountain Old Demon actually crossed the wall of the City of Death, and walked slowly towards several people. Hundreds of tentacles behind him were flying all over the sky, like a demon god.

Its laughter resounded throughout the world: "I said, if you can't escape (Zhao Li's), stay with me in the city!"

Yan Chixia's complexion has changed.

How does this make him protect the law?

The faces of the masters of the Wei family were even paler. At this moment, the swords in their hands have become a joke.

at this time.

"Recite Buddhist scriptures with peace of mind, Brother Yan Dao, you protect them in case they come, Old Black Mountain Demon, I will fight."

Su Mo walked out slowly and walked towards the black giant.

"Brother Daoist Su!" Yan Chixia called hastily: "The Black Mountain old demon is no match for ordinary monks, don't try to be brave!"

The Black Mountain old demon also lowered his head, looking at the human beings like ants in front of him, Senhan smiled and said: "I will seal your soul in the ghost building, and suffer eternal torture!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Su Mo looked at him fearlessly, suddenly flicked his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Where is the yellow scarf warrior!"

A golden light flashed.

A burly figure who was two feet tall and dressed in the Jin family appeared beside Su Mo.

It clasped its fists in both hands, and a metal-like trill resounded through the night sky: "Master!".

Chapter 465

After evolving into a yellow turban warrior, the paper figurine already possesses simple intelligence.

At this moment, the Black Mountain old demon had already opened his big hand and patted Su Mo.

Its palms are full of violent Yin Qi. If an ordinary cultivator who refines Qi and transforms God is slapped by this slap, his body will turn into bloody mud in an instant, and his soul will be torn apart!

However, the yellow turban wrestler next to him moved.

It took a step forward, clenched its right hand, turned into a fist, and swung upward.

bang——

At this moment, the earth is shaking!

Invisible ripples spread from the junction of fists and palms, turning into a gust of wind and sweeping across the field.

Several members of the Wei family hurriedly inserted their weapons into the soil, barely supporting their bodies from being blown away by the strong wind.

But the old monk Baiyun remained as still as a mountain, letting his robe flutter, still folded his hands together, and quickly recited scriptures.

Ash smoke everywhere, dust flying!

When everything dispersed, the scene in the distance came into everyone's eyes.

Although the Yellow Turban Lishi is more than six meters tall, he is still too small compared to the old Black Mountain demon who is hundreds of meters tall.

However, it was just such a small figure, with a straight body and stretched fists, forcibly resisting the big hand that descended from the sky!

A yellow scarf wrestler can move mountains!

Admiration flashed in Su Mo's eyes. He had already expected the power of the Yellow Turban Warrior, but the real performance still surprised him.

The tentacles fluttering behind the old Black Mountain demon were about to attack.

However, when Su Mo opened his mouth to spit out, the true qi turned into hundreds of flying swords, dancing in the sky like a flock of birds, and the white sword energy wove into a dense fine net, but any tentacles that came close to the fine net would be instantly crushed Shred into pieces.

"Ow—"

The Montenegro old demon was in pain and anger, his roar even caused air currents, his right hand retracted, turned into a fist and swung at the yellow turban wrestler again, but the wrestler was not timid at all, he also threw his fist to meet him!

In this way, the two figures with serious disproportionate stature kept swinging their fists at each other, and every time they hit each other, it would cause a thunderous explosion.

But gradually, the yellow turban wrestlers began to retreat, showing signs of failure.

After all, it is not a real fairyland paper figurine, but possesses terrifying power.

The Montenegro old demon obviously also noticed this scene, and the speed of swinging his fist increased a little bit, wanting to blow up the golden armored general in front of him as soon as possible.

With its current state, although it is not a way of cultivating ghosts, it is still proficient in some spells, otherwise it would not be possible to build the Promise Demon Realm.

It's just that Su Mo was staring at the side, and the hundreds of flying swords surrounded the sky, looking for opportunities.

As long as it shows the slightest sign of preparing to use spells, those flying swords will all be chopped over.

Therefore, I can only use the most primitive fighting method to fight against wrestlers.

However, just when it thought victory was in sight.

The Yellow Turban Lux suddenly raised his head and let out a silent roar.

In the distance, Su Mo looked intently.

I saw two energies of the same origin but different attributes intertwined with each other in the wrestler's body, and finally merged together.

Xuanhuang two gas!

At this moment, Lishi's body began to rise, and he rose against the wind, but in the blink of an eye, he became as tall as the old Black Mountain demon.

The golden armor shone with divine light, and the talismans engraved on it lit up one after another. The yellow scarf warrior clenched his fists and punched the old Black Mountain demon again.

At this moment, its arms were entangled with golden flames, illuminating the surrounding night sky.

boom--

There was a deafening crash, and the black mountain old demon was thrown backwards by a punch without checking for a while, forcibly crushing a ghost city wall.

"Damn you!"

It roared angrily and got up, but the yellow turban wrestler had already leaned forward and raised his fist again.

In this way, in the eyes of everyone shocked.

Two giants with a height of hundreds of feet, one with golden flames rising, and the other with black smoke, entangled and fighting. Wherever they passed, the ground cracked and mountains collapsed!

"Roar--"

The black mountain old demon opened his mouth and was about to spit out black smoke, but Su Mo, who had been waiting for a long time, pinched the seal with his hands and whispered: "Chi!"

Hundreds of flying swords condensed into one in an instant, and with the pure yang fire he had condensed these days, he tore through the darkness in an instant, and along the open mouth, he rushed directly into the belly of the old black mountain demon .

"what!!!"

At this moment, red flames leaked out along its body surface, and the scream was far more horrific than ever before, hundreds of tentacles behind it slapped the ground aimlessly.

And the yellow scarf warrior rushed over, with golden flames on his fist, and punched it hard on the head one after another.

After punching several times, the yellow turban fighter stopped moving, leaving a deep pit hundreds of meters deep and hundreds of feet wide!

However, black blood and a large number of broken tentacles remained tightly in the deep pit.

Su Mo suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the ghost city.

I saw that ghost city began to tremble slowly, and finally, countless tentacles extended from the roots!

The real body of the Black Mountain Old Demon is not the ghost building, nor the tall figure, but the entire ghost city!

No wonder after Su Mo snatched the soil spirit root, it was completely mad with anger.

at the same time.

The earth trembled.

Su Mo felt something in his heart, and with a light tap of his toe, he avoided it.

Where he was standing, a tombstone slowly rose.

There was no writing on the tombstone, but countless rotten human hands were frantically grabbing around, and there was a red eye in the palm of each hand.

These tombstones have sprung up one after another like mushrooms after a spring rain, and they are everywhere. At a glance, there is a forest of steles.

On the ground, the soil was turned over, and countless rotting corpses crawled out of it, and the shriveled chest gave out strange screams.

"This is the real Promise Demon Realm!"

The young monk Shifang's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

On the other side of him, Baiyun's expression remained unchanged, he just scolded: "Calm down!"

Shi Fang's body trembled for a while, but finally he forcibly suppressed his fear and chanted Buddhist scriptures again.

"You can't leave!"

The whole ghost city was approaching here, and those tentacles were not only used for traveling, but also directly drilled into the heads of those monsters in the ghost city, absorbing their strength amid endless screams to make up for their own injuries.

"Bury the wronged souls in the city of the dead, and I will accept your souls!"

Su Mo stared intently at the approaching ghost city, and turned his head to glance at Baiyun.

Yan Chixia naturally saw what he meant, and shouted: "It's the last time! Fellow Daoist Su, it's all up to you!"

"superior."

As Su Mo opened his mouth, the yellow and yellow qi in the yellow turban wrestler's body surged, charging towards the ghost city with the momentum to break through thousands of troops.

Along the way, whether it was those tombstones or the rotting corpses crawling out of the ground, they couldn't even stop them at all. The moment they touched the golden armor, they were smashed to pieces.

boom--

Finally, the yellow turban wrestler slammed into the city wall abruptly, knocking the ghost city back and overturning it.

But then, it pressed its shoulders firmly against the city wall, but the ghost city was still moving forward.

Wherever it passed, the wrestler's two legs stepped into the ground, plowing out two deep ravines!

But Su Mo, a talisman pen appeared in front of him.

This is a talisman pen made of white paper, but it is densely packed with countless runes. It looks huge. The pen shaft is more than three meters long, and the diameter of the scattered hairs is nearly two meters.

There is no black ink or cinnabar, and the true energy is concentrated on the tip of the pen, so you can write golden characters.

And there are hundreds of such talisman pens!

Su Mo himself was floating in mid-air, holding the seal with his hands, and manipulating these huge talisman pens to write and draw separately. In the end, he actually drew a huge talisman on the ground that was hundreds of meters long and 30 meters wide!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanqing has a righteous talisman, and the curse becomes a wonderful method to kill demons and evil spirits, order!"

On the ground, the huge talisman was stripped off and turned into a golden rune in mid-air, crashing towards the ghost town like a meteor.

boom--

The soaring fire light illuminated the darkness, as if a small sun was rising there!

The miserable scream of the Montenegro old demon echoed again.

And in the back.

Bai Yun finally opened his eyes.

In front of him, the golden Buddha, which was about the size of a palm, exuded a golden light, and a majestic aura of treasure came out through the golden Buddha. .

Chapter 466

The temple where Baiyun is located is also one of the fairy gates in the mysterious world. A patriarch once ascended to the Western Paradise and became a Buddha.

This golden Buddha statue has been incensed for thousands of years in the Buddhist temple, and worshiped by countless mortals, it is no longer an ordinary magic weapon.

Just by reciting the Great Day Tathagata mantra, you can communicate with the sun in the sky!