Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

At least in terms of practicing Qi Dao, he is considered very talented.

Just seeing those ghost zombies, even standing at the back all the time, not making a move from the beginning to the end, but just watching quietly, Su Mo's expression gradually turned cold.

"Hmph, the Yincao Difu keeps its doors behind closed doors. I thought you had given up on this mortal struggle, but unexpectedly, you also left behind?"

This move was definitely not arranged by the Yin Emperor.

After all, Tianzi Yin is also a figure in the Three Realms who can sit on an equal footing with the heavenly emperors in the heavenly court. Even if he wants to make a move on this chessboard, he cannot use such low-handed means.

Besides Son of Heaven, there is only one person left who has the ability to mobilize the power of Yin Cao in the Dharma-ending Age—Meng Po!

In the period of the Republic of China more than 100 years ago, Su Mo once met Po Meng once, it was the time when Uncle Jiu's first love, Michelin broke the ghost fetus.

At that time, he was still as weak as an ant, and it was all because of his identity as the true biography of Maoshan that Granny Meng was afraid and dared not make a move.

But now, he has become a real person, and he is enough to call himself invincible in this doomed age where immortals do not appear!

In Su Mo's eyes, Po Meng was naturally reduced to a small role.

"It's prudent, leaving a puppet to do all this, and I don't get involved in anything'."

"It's just that I'm curious... how did you survive the doomsday?"

"The doomsday comes, and the god position dissipates. As a yin god, you should have fallen to the god position in the first place, and your soul flew away...It's interesting."

Seeing that both Lu Jin and He Qixiu were seriously injured in the water curtain and were about to lose their strength, Su Mo finally slowly raised his right hand.

He raised his index finger and tapped lightly on the water mirror in front of him.

.........

"Old Lu, maybe the two of us really have to confess here today."

Lu Jin overdrawn the true qi in his body and barely drew a talisman. After hitting it, only two ghosts were killed.

And in the rear, those ghosts are still coming out of the darkness in a steady stream.

Although Qi Dao is not as good as Dan Dao, it is much stronger than outsider Dao.

After all, heretics can't use any supernatural powers at all. They can only use talismans, magic tools, and magic tables to subdue demons.

And before Lu Jin drew a talisman at random, he was able to kill dozens of ghosts, but now he is weakened like this, which proves that he is extremely weak.

He Qixiu next to him was not much better.

The old man looked sluggish, and he could barely stand by leaning against the wall behind him, his hands were knotted, but his arms were constantly trembling.

"Ugh."

Looking at the evil spirits that kept coming, He Qixiu sighed deeply: "Forget it, there should be such a catastrophe today."

"It's just... If these evil spirits are allowed to flood into the world, what should those innocent mortals do?"

"In today's world, it's not like in ancient times. There are countless immortal sects suppressing the world. If even the most powerful evil spirits attract the attention of the immortal sects, they will be wiped out in ashes."

"Now is the end of the Dharma! We can only pin all our hopes on the old boy Zhang Weina. If there is nothing he can do about it, then the world will probably usher in a catastrophe!"

Lu Jin next to him also had a gloomy expression when he heard the words.

"Hmph, but it's not that easy for this group of evil spirits to devour the two of us just like that!"

Lu Jin suddenly snorted coldly, and turned his back to He Qixiu: "I still have a forbidden technique, but after using it, I may lose my mind, old man He, I won't be able to take care of you at that time."

"If you can kill a few more evil spirits, you can take care of me!" He Qixiu laughed, and forcibly circulated his blood, ready to fight for his life.

Countless evil spirits roared.

The two old men stood together, each with light shining on their bodies.

Perhaps, this is the last time they slay demons and demons side by side.

However, at this moment.

The whole town suddenly trembled!

All the evil spirits stopped abruptly, then raised their heads and looked at the black sky.

On the face that was originally full of greed and bloodthirsty, fear appeared at this moment.

The two old men also raised their heads subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

The black sky was torn apart like a curtain!

A white beam of light covered the entire town, like a jade pillar supporting the heaven above the nine heavens, descending vertically.

The terrifying coercion swept all around, all the ghost zombies, even including the powerful Yin soldiers at the back, couldn't bear the mountain-like pressure at this moment, and knelt on the ground.

And He Qixiu and Lu Jin finally saw clearly what came.

That is not a jade pillar at all, it is clearly a finger that is ten thousand feet long and exudes a hazy (nuoqian) white light!

boom--

The barrier instantly shattered.

Terrifying power burst out from the fingertips, but it never spread out, otherwise the earth with a radius of thousands of miles would collapse accordingly.

All evil spirits, even the darkness, are all wiped out under this finger!

It's just that He Qixiu and Lu Jin didn't have the slightest strength to surge over where they were standing.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the terrifying shock wave was confined to this small town.

When the dust fell to the ground and the light dissipated, the two of them looked at the small town in front of them and were completely stunned.

Where else is there a small town?

What was in front of me was clearly a large crater tens of kilometers in diameter and thousands of feet deep, as if it had been hit by a meteorite!

And in the mountains behind Maoshan thousands of miles away.

Su Mo slowly withdrew his index finger, and with a wave of his hand, the water mirror shattered. .

Chapter 835

"This......"

Lu Jin trembled his lips, but couldn't speak for a long time.

Everything that happened just now seems to be the most outrageous ancient myth.

Standing above the nine heavens, the gods lightly lower their fingers towards the world, and the mountains and rivers will be broken, and the earth will be cracked!

However, he has been practicing Qi Dao for nearly a hundred years, but he knows in his heart that even if he has cultivated Qi Dao to the extreme, it is impossible to have such magic power, just like a god and demon!

He Qixiu was not much better.

He sat on the ground slowly, stared at the huge pit in front of him, and was stunned for a long time.

"Old He..." Lu Jin took a deep breath: "Tell me, is this world going to change?"

He Qixiu shook his head in confusion.

But after dozens of breaths, he suddenly froze, as if thinking of something.

Immediately afterwards, He Qixiu's eyes became brighter and his expression became more and more excited.

"Old He, what's wrong with you?" Lu Jin was a little puzzled.

"Old Lu, I... I may have guessed who made the move!"

He Qixiu suddenly stood up from the ground, and walked around along the edge of the big pit, still muttering words.

"Yes...it must be him! It must be him!"

　 　"The world is at the end of the law, the fairy gate has moved, the heavens are far away, the gods and Buddhas have not appeared, and there is such a shocking mana...it can only be him, he is the one who left the customs!"

"Back then, he once said that the purpose of retreat is to pursue the Dao, and now that he is out of the seclusion, it means that he has achieved the Dao... a real person, a real person who is invincible in the world!"

"Only the great Daoist, even in ancient times, who can teach the immortal sect, can have such power!"

The more He Qixiu spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lu Jin frowned deeply: "Old He, what's wrong with you?"

"You won't be scared crazy by the scene just now, will you?"

And He Qixiu also stopped at this moment, barely suppressing the excitement in his heart.

He looked at his old friend next to him, his face still brimming with joy: "Old Lu, this world is indeed about to change!"

"But for us, it's a good thing."

"That one is out, starting today, the evil cultivators in this world, including those guys from Quan Xing, will usher in the end!"

"What do you want to say?" Lu Jin was still confused.

But He Qixiu shook his head: "I can't tell you clearly in a while."

"Come on, let's talk on the way, and I'll tell you something about that year on the way!"

After speaking, he pulled Lu Jin's sleeve and prepared to leave.

"Hey hey." Lu Jin quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Maoshan!"

He Qixiu looked in one direction, with gratitude, reverence, and anticipation in his eyes: "Meet Master Maoshan!"

Headmaster?

Lu Jin frowned slightly.

As a top Qi Dao expert, he naturally knows that since a hundred years ago, Maoshan has never established a head teacher.

Even the old Taoist Yun Song who manages the inner disciples of Maoshan now calls himself a great disciple of Maoshan to the outside world.

Where did the headmaster come from?

But He Qixiu didn't want to say more, he just forcibly pulled Lu Jin away gradually.

.........

At the same time, the back mountain of Maoshan.

"It's alert, and you planned to escape the first time something happened?"

Su Mo had a smile on his face: "However, can you escape? If you can escape, this world of mortals, wouldn't it be in vain for me to cultivate."

He stretched out his right hand, and his two fingers showed a pinching shape, as if pinching an invisible silk thread.

Then pull slowly.

And in a certain place, the place where Yin Qi gathers.

In the darkness, a figure in a divine robe screamed suddenly.

"Impossible, how could this be? How could he find my hiding place!"

Black air surged out from her body, and the terrifying force even made the surrounding soil and rocks instantly turn into black smoke and dissipate.

However nothing works.

In Po Meng's senses, in her own soul and body, there seemed to be two invisible and intangible lines.

But at this moment, those two lines are being held in the hands of Maoshan.

And she, like a puppet, how can a puppet resist the string that controls it?

Accompanied by Granny Meng's scream, her body trembled suddenly, and then smashed through the ground, flew into the sky, and flew towards a certain direction.

And the origin of everything is just because Su Mo sat cross-legged on the back mountain and lifted two fingers lightly in the void.

The black mist instantly filled the back mountain, but it disappeared quickly.

In the main hall of the inner gate, all the disciples came out and looked at the top of the hill with some concern.

Just now, the hill was surrounded by thick black mist, and there was a terrifying sinister resentment in the black mist.

"Nothing, all go back to practice."

The gentle voice of the head teacher came from the hill.