Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

White light rose and turned into thousands of shining flying swords in midair.

At this moment, flying swords criss-crossed, and the scene in Gantian Town was staged again. Under the rain of swords, there were flying human heads and blood spilling everywhere!

Those evil cultivators, who have practiced hard for decades, are proud of their magic tools and talismans, but under this flying sword, they are all like tofu, vulnerable to a single blow.

"Dan Dao... Dan Dao! Why is God so unfair!"

A heretic monk wailed unwillingly before dying, and then a sword light slashed, and the head was separated.

Now that he has made a move, there is no need to hold back, and besides, almost all of this group of people are evil cultivators.

From the beginning to the end, it only takes a dozen or so breaths.

The corpses of nearly a hundred people piled up at the gate of Gantian Town. The scorched ground was stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the air again.

But those flying swords were not stained with blood at all, after all, they are not entities, but gathered by true energy.

"Man dies for money, and bird dies for food, but if a man has no eyesight, he will have to die."

The flying swords gathered together, turned into a strand of true energy and was swallowed into the belly.

at this time.

"Edict!"

A loud roar suddenly sounded.

Under the willow tree in the distance, an old man in a Taoist robe emerged. He held a house made of white paper in one hand, and his other hand was stained with blood, forming a series of handprints. He pointed at Su Mo and said with a grinning smile, "Come in!"

It was Master He.

However, just when he thought he had succeeded in the sneak attack, he suddenly found that Su Mo turned his head to look at him, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Oops!" Master He's heart suddenly trembled.

Sure enough, Su Mo raised his right hand, his five fingers danced quickly, and his handprints were formed in an instant: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I thought you could endure it for a long time, but it turned out that you just wanted to catch people by surprise."

The white paper house in Master He's hand had just released a terrifying suction force, but Su Mo's handprint had already been sealed: "Seal!"

A golden rune suddenly appeared, just imprinted on the white paper house.

The hazy white light disappeared, and the suction disappeared without a trace.

"This..." He Shizu's eyes widened, his face full of horror.

This room is called the Bliss Spiritual House, and he has wandered around the world for decades just to refine this magic weapon.

After refining it, this Bliss Spiritual House can travel between Yin and Yang, or even wander in the gap between Yin and Yang. At that time, you can escape the shackles of doom and life, and enjoy the bliss of longevity forever!

If the enemy is sucked into this room, he will lose all power to resist and be at his mercy...

However, Su Mo completely sealed his spirit house with just relying on his true qi and a sealing technique, making him lose his biggest hole card!

He had thought about the strength of this Maoshan True Inheritance, but he didn't expect to be able to be so strong.

How long has it been since?

The first time he came into contact with Su Mo was when he accepted those horse thieves and plundered the village. In Renjia Town, all the horse thieves were wiped out.

Now that a year or so has just passed, the opponent's strength has turned upside down!

Master He saw the golden light just now.

It's just that Master He has preconceived notions. After all, in this degenerate era, it is almost more difficult to improve the state than ascend to the sky, especially for those who practice alchemy.

Therefore, he thought that even if Su Mo's strength improved, it would not improve much.

That terrifying golden light spell should have been cast with the help of some kind of magic weapon.

What I have to do is to open the Bliss Spiritual House at the moment of the sneak attack, so that he has no time to use the magic weapon.

As a result, the difference between one thought is the difference between heaven and hell.

The real qi flying sword is so fast that even the wind is torn apart, as if time has stopped under this small sword. This is the ultimate speed, surpassing light.

Master He has already given up his Blissful Spiritual House.

Without any hesitation, terrifying Yin Qi bloomed from his body.

This is his last hole card, and he has never used it.

Because it was given to him by the Yin God, once he used it, it was equivalent to handing over his three souls and seven souls to the Yin God, and from then on he would be driven as a puppet for life after life.

This is the same pain as hell.

But at this moment, he has no choice.

Because if he didn't do this, the real qi flying sword would be enough to make his soul fly away!

boom--

The earth trembled.

The people in Qincheng raised their heads for the second time, showing horrified expressions.

Because it was another beam of light that rose in the direction of Gantian Town and shot straight into the sky.

But this time, it wasn't Jinguang.

But black light!

It was the ultimate darkness, the blackness that would swallow even the darkness itself! .

Chapter 713

The power of Yin God!

In essence, this kind of power is still Yin Qi, but its quality has far exceeded the category of Yin Qi.

closer to divine power.

After all, even though they have fallen now, those Yin gods used to be righteous gods of hell conferred by the Son of Heaven himself. Without their god positions, as long as they rely on hell, their divine power will not dissipate.

Su Mo watched coldly, but did not interrupt.

Master He saw that Su Mo was motionless, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

If you make a move now, you can indeed interrupt him.

But the essence of this divine power is connected with the Yin God of the underworld. If Su Mo makes a move, after the divine power is interrupted, all the karma will be grafted onto him, and Master He can escape being manipulated by the Yin God and turn into a The end of the puppet.

It's just that Su Mo clearly saw this level.

The power of the Yin God poured in, and the aura on Master He's body swelled at a terrifying speed. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a tall shadow behind him.

Wearing a luxurious robe and a crown, his face is wrapped in a layer of black mist, and mortals just take a look at it, and they have 12 impulses to kneel down out of thin air.

This is the face of Yin God!

If you don't look at what they did, but just look at this appearance, it is undoubtedly a god.

It's just that now, they are all depraved, and they are even crazier and more terrifying than demons.

The black light swarmed, and even distorted the space. Behind He Shizu, a faint black vortex appeared indistinctly.

Terrifying Yin Qi poured out from the vortex, and Su Mo even felt a vague gaze staring at him with killing intent and hatred.

But, at this moment.

The sky suddenly lit up.

It was as if the sun suddenly passed through a dark cloud, and then burst into glory again.

The vortex disappeared, and before it disappeared, there seemed to be an unwilling roar from inside.

And the infinitely huge black light on He Shizu's body was also cut off at this moment.

Su Mo raised his head and took a look. The clear sky was cloudless, but there was a smile on his face.

Patriarch.

At that moment just now, it should be that Patriarch Yun Xu made the move.

No matter what troubles he encountered in the mortal world, the ancestor of the immortal would not take care of him, unless it was life or death.

The Yin God in the vortex just now probably wanted to temporarily descend to the mortal world with the help of He Shizu's body and drag Su Mo into hell, so Yunxu Xingjun, who had been standing outside the sky, took the initiative to cut off the Yin-Yang passage.

It's just that although it was cut off, the Yinshen power gathered by Master He himself was already strong enough.

All the white hair on his head turned into black, and the whites of his eyes also lost, completely turning into two black swirls.

The Taoist robe on his body exploded inch by inch, revealing his dry and thin body, and the wrinkled skin like the bark of a dead tree.

It's just that with the continuous filling of the Yin God's power, his skin began to swell rapidly, and a painful scream came from his throat, and the blue veins burst out, protruding from the skin.

At this moment, Master He's body was like a balloon filled with air, as if it would burst immediately.

The height of up to 1.4 meters five was continuously elongated, and finally stagnated at a height of about five meters, and the expanding body gradually stabilized.

Finally, the soaring black light disappeared and was completely sucked into the body.

But at this moment, the person standing in front of Su Mo was no longer the old Taoist priest with white hair and gloomy expression.

It was a five-meter-tall monster with knotted muscles, tendons like steel cables, and countless black lines on its skin!

It can no longer be called a human being, with two fangs protruding from the corners of its mouth, its pure black pupils filled with rage and bloodthirsty, leaving only the last trace of sobriety.

Terrifying pressure erupted from him.

Master He stared at Su Mo, laughed loudly and said, "Divine power...this is the power of the gods!"

"Su Mo, you mere mortal, how can you fight me now!"

"Bliss Spirit World!"

He roared suddenly, and the divine power in his body rushed into the white paper house in his hand like the Yellow River pouring down.

The seal that Su Mo set before was like glass, and after a crisp sound, it was completely shattered.

The white paper room expanded at a terrifying speed, quickly filling both of them.

He Shizu's rampant laughter still echoed outside: "Entering my Bliss Spirit House, even if you have thousands of spells and supernatural powers, you can only wait for death obediently and become my puppet Taoist boy, and you will never live forever Detachment!"

The white paper spirit house swelled and deformed in mid-air, and finally disappeared completely with a whoosh.

Gantian Town has regained its silence, but at the gate of the town, the corpses all over the ground and the blood converging into streams tell the unrest here.

.........

The sky is white, the earth is also white, and even the surrounding houses, flowers and trees are all white.

And it looks very thin, as if it is light and weightless.

It seems that the whole world is made of countless white papers.

The original Blissful Spiritual House was just a fantasy of Mr. He himself.

He overestimated his own magic power, and underestimated the influence of the end of the world. With his broken paper house, he couldn't escape the catastrophe of the world, unless the Dazheng made it himself.

Otherwise, it would not be completely sealed by Su Mo's simple seal.

But this moment is different.

At this moment, a large amount of Yinshen power was infused into the Blissful Spiritual House.

Although it is still impossible to truly form a world of its own, it also poses a threat to Su Mo, a monk who refines Qi and transforms into a god.

"Block the aura?"

Su Mo circulated the real qi in his chest, and found that there was no aura around him.

For ordinary monks, this is indeed a desperate place, but the energy in Su Mo's body is several times stronger than that of monks of the same realm, enough to last for a long time.

In addition, he has the power of Tai Sui to regenerate, and he can also use his merits to transform into aura for his own use!

"You don't think you can trap me just by relying on this location?" Su Mo suddenly laughed.

"of course not."