Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　A strange feeling rose up in the little Ding Mao's heart.

　　It stands to reason that she is a strange beast and will not give birth to any kind of throbbing to humans.

　　However, it devoured Yue Qiluo's soul clone.

　　Has all the memories of Yue Qiluo before that.

　　That memory affected her.

　　"Be prepared, the fifth floor will be closed for a period of time. For orders during this period, those who are willing to postpone, and those who are unwilling to postpone, will return the deposit three times."

　　After thinking about it, the little Ding Mao ordered.

　　She is a well-behaved "person".

　　However, she follows her own "rules".

　　……

　　"The zombie army, the three great masters can't stop it..."

　　Dragon Tiger Mountain.

　　The old master Zhang Yonghui looked at the secret letter from Li Zhanlong, the elder of Maoshan Taishang, with a thoughtful look on his face.

　　Do!

　　Do!

　　Do!

　　……

　　His fingers kept tapping on the table.

　　After a long time, he made a decision, got up, and walked towards the back mountain.

　　In terms of strength, although he considers himself stronger than Li Qilong, his strength is limited.

　　Both of them are in the realm of the Great Celestial Master.

　　Li Qilong did not dare to take action.

　　If he was present, he might not dare to make a move.

　　However, the heritage of Longhu Mountain is not comparable to Maoshan.

　　……

　　Shushan.

　　The sword is soaring.

　　There are older people who come out of the retreat.

　　……

　　In Kunlun, there are also great people born.

　　……

　　At the same time.

　　The corpse sect's dark sons in various factions also walked out of the dark and walked to those large sects that they would not dare to approach on weekdays.

　　Baishan, post.

　　"The corpse sect will reopen the mountain gate in January."

　　On this day, the world shook. .

Chapter 435

　　The corpse sect has been silent for thousands of years, and now it has never been a problem.

　　There are many corpse hunters who come to the door to deliver the greetings, and they have encountered a crisis.

　　After all, for thousands of years, the people who chased the corpse were all rats crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat them.

　　And now, the mouse has entered the house in a grand manner.

　　This is a bit of a slap in the face.

　　At the same time, there are also many forces that are angry.

　　After hundreds of years of searching for the corpse gate, they have not even touched a single hair.

　　Many people think that the corpse sect has long since broken its inheritance and has become extinct.

　　But I don't want to, others are ~ under my nose.

　　However, none of the corpses were robbed.

　　When two soldiers are fighting, they do not kill them. This is the rule from ancient times.

　　No one dares to break the rules.

　　Because the sects that can receive invitations from the corpse sect, no matter whether they are good or evil, they are definitely big sects with names and surnames.

　　It is said that people with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes.

　　The corpse sect has been silent for thousands of years, that is, it is barefoot.

　　And these big factions have stood for thousands of years, that is, they wear shoes.

　　Before I figured out the current details of the corpse sect, I didn't dare to move.

　　There were even secret shots to protect the messenger.

　　Otherwise, in case the sender of the letter is killed by someone else, this black pot is not easy to bear.

　　Maoshan, as one of the three major factions in western Hunan, naturally there are people who worship the mountain.

　　Not long after Li Qilong led the crowd back to the mountain gate, the mountain worshiper came to Maoshan.

　　After revealing his identity and purpose of coming, the gatekeeper of Maoshan widened his eyes and almost jumped up.

　　"The corpse sect? Baitie? Daoist friend, this is no joke!"

　　"Who is joking with you, hurry up and report, otherwise you can't afford to delay the major event!"

　　He Jinqiao, the corpse hunter, had a tense face and couldn't see his expression. In fact, he was also panicking in his heart.

　　Because he knew that Maoshan, among all the forces in the world, was the most hostile to the Zombie Sect.

　　Because of the corpse sect, the ancestral graves of Maoshan can be dug.

　　And, it really worked.

　　He successfully stole the remains of the fourth ancestor of Maoshan.

　　After that, the fourth ancestor of Maoshan was refined into the zombie king and became the fourth ancestor of the Zombie Sect.

　　This is a great achievement recorded by the corpse sect.

　　Likewise, it is also a shame that Mao Shan bears in his heart.

　　Therefore, on the Maoshan side, none of the corpse hunters who were in charge of offering posts to the mountain were unwilling to come.

　　However, after all, someone has to come, right?

　　So, after a lot of games and gambling battles, He Jinqiao came out on top and won the jackpot, even if he didn't come.

　　"Wait!"

　　The gatekeeper glared at He Jinqiao and hurried up the mountain to pass the message.

　　Soon, the entire Maoshan, like a pot of oil, poured into a bowl of water, and boiled directly.

　　Maoshan used the power of the entire sect to search for traces of the corpse sect, but it has been fruitless.

　　Coupled with the anger he just received from the zombie army, there is nowhere to vent.

　　Now I suddenly heard that someone who claimed to be a corpse hunter came to worship the mountain, saying that he wanted to post a post.

　　Isn't this poking a hornet's nest?

　　"Made, kill him!"

　　"To chase the corpsemen, we are worried that we can't find anyone!"

　　……

　　Dense crowds swarmed down from the mountain.

　　Above Maoshan, the wind is surging and the wind and clouds change color.

　　He Jinqiao stood at the bottom of the mountain, feeling a little palpitated inexplicably.

　　"If I can't run, I'm just a little mage. If I don't run, I still have a chance to survive. If I dare to run, I'm afraid I will be bombed and killed immediately, and there will be no scum left."

　　He Jinqiao gritted his teeth and pretended to be fearless, maintaining his face as a disciple of the great sect.

　　"Shuzi, are you really from the corpse sect?"

　　"Shuzi, you know that there is a price to pay for entertaining me."

　　……

　　The masters of Maoshan were the first to know the news, and at the same time, their strength was considered strong, but they were the first to arrive.

　　The three great masters stared at He Jinqiao with bad eyes.

　　The surging momentum that belonged to the archmage enveloped He Jinqiao.

　　Under the pressure of the archmage's aura, He Jinqiao's body shivered instinctively.

　　However, at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and insist: "He Jinqiao, the corpse-fighting faction, has come to worship the mountain under the order of the teacher."

　　"I also asked Maoshan to come out with a person of sufficient weight. Your mere archmage is not qualified to accept this invitation."

　　At this time, those indignant righteous people also heard the wind and rushed to the scene.

　　Hearing this, the people in Maoshan can still bear it.