Zombie World: My Dao Fa can be cultivated by myself!

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In the morning, the sun was high, and the sun was drying my buttocks, and my eyes only got up.

After eating breakfast in a hurry, we went straight out!

Hundred miles of land, it’s not far away, and it’s not too close. If you walk normally, you will arrive in about half a day, and it may even arrive after dark.

However, just to prevent the zombies from getting stronger in the dark night, the three of them traveled very fast. In the afternoon, Ye Qing and others had already arrived at a small mountain a hundred miles away!

“Huh? Isn’t this the place where the hundred-year-old zombies lived? Junior brother, why did you bring us here?” The four-eyed Taoist priest asked Ye Qing immediately.

When he was on the road, the four-eyed Taoist priest felt that this road was very familiar, but he did not expect that it was actually the place where the zombies have been for the past century.

“Is it?”

Ye Qing blinked, but did not tell the four eyes that the prince zombie had been killed, but said: “The zombie is running this way. After running here, the mark on his body is gone.”

“Um? ”

Simu Dao’s eyes narrowed, subconsciously swept left and right, saw a large vat, smelled a little blood, saw those scattered coffins, and some zombies on the ground whose hands and feet were broken and breathless.

Obviously, there was a big battle here last night.

“I ran here, could it be possible that it was killed by the zombies of the past century?” The four-eyed Taoist pondered, looking left and right, trying to find the body of the prince zombie, but he couldn’t find it after a long time.

“Forget it, it doesn’t matter, since you’re here, let’s go to meet the hundred-year-old zombies first!” Ye Qing said, and immediately made a decision.

“Alright, it’s all here, it’s a shame to go back!” The four-eyed Taoist nodded, affirming Ye Qing’s thoughts, and then he swept his eyes and saw the coffins in the center of the coffins that looked like stars and moons.

That zombie is in this coffin!

A hundred-year-old zombie, Mao Zong exists, this kind of zombie has long become the king of zombies, and its strength is not trivial.

If it wasn’t for the zombie being injured, the four-eyed Taoist priest wouldn’t have come to tease the zombie, otherwise, he wouldn’t know how he died.

Wild Mao Zong is very strong, and it is too strong. This is the consensus of the cultivation world. If the big guys can work together to kill a Mao Zong, that is a great blessing.

However, looking at it on the other hand, the cultivator who can beat this zombie into a serious injury is also powerful enough, and even Mao Zong can be seriously injured, how strong does he have to be?

Refining the gods against the virtual? Or refining the virtual and combining the Tao?

No, it shouldn’t be possible to refine the virtual and combined Dao. Is it possible to create the virtual and combined Tao in this era? Absolutely not!

It should be that the refining of the gods is against the virtual, and the refining of the gods is against the virtual, and it is also very strong.

On Maoshan, there is only one Shi Jian that is infinitely close to refining the gods and countering the emptiness. One Shi Jian can force Ye Qing to use all the means. Even if it is really a battle of life and death, the opponent will release all the means of pressing the bottom of the box. Ye Qing is absolutely sure. Not an opponent.

The peak of Qi Refining God is like this, how strong is the real Refining God?

“Go…” The four-eyed Taoist priest looked at the coffin, and then looked at the somewhat venomous sun, and spoke in a deep voice. The next moment, he jumped, and went directly to the middle of the mountain, in front of the coffins.

Now that the sun is poisonous, although Mao Zong is no longer afraid of the sun, his strength will definitely be limited.

The sun is upright and bright, arrogant and righteous, illuminates the filth, and removes the evil. At this time, coupled with the fire method and the thunder method, this zombie is absolutely dead and alive.

Ye Qing and Daoist Qianhe also rushed to the mountain col, looking at the messy place, squinting slightly.

Ye Qing glanced at the dried blood left in the vat again, smelled the wisps of blood on the tip of his nose, pouted his lips, and muttered, “This blood-sucking sect is really low, dignified and dignified, and the prince of the Qing court. It’s so miserable…”

Xuankui, he was the prince of the Qing court during his lifetime, and I don’t know why, but the prince of the Qing court was especially fond of turning into a zombie.

Previously, the frontier royal family was also a prince, tsk, the frontier prince was killed by the former old prince, isn’t this his family’s idle time to do internal fighting…

Of course, Ye Qing also knew that he was thinking too much. If zombies still had the intelligence and wisdom they had before they were alive, then maybe they would join forces. But zombies are zombies, and if they have intelligence, they are also zombies. Just like the previous life, there is memory, and it will be influenced by memory, but it is definitely not the person in his lifetime!

Memory is memory, and the newly born intelligence in the body of the zombie has become another person.

“Boom!” At this time, the four-eyed Taoist priest lifted the lids of the coffins one by one, and the heavy sound of the coffin lids falling to the ground could be heard incessantly.

“Chichi!” The moment the lid of the coffin was opened, black qi burst out from inside the coffin, and the suffocating qi disappeared little by little under the sunlight.

Inside the coffin lay a minister in Qing Dynasty costumes, and ordinary people in ordinary linen clothes.

Accompanied by the sunlight, the zombies struggled for a while, and they stopped moving in an instant. These zombies are just little zombies, the strongest ones are only purple zombies, the weak ones are only white zombies, and most of them are green zombies.

These zombies are still afraid of the sun, and when the sun shines, they don’t need to deal with it, even if the threat is completely eliminated.

Of course, the life of zombies is very hard, like an undead cockroach. If these zombies are not cremated, they will turn into zombies again after encountering blood.

Finally, the four-eyed Taoist priest lifted all the coffin lids around, and a group of three people stood beside the last coffin. There is no doubt that the zombie in this coffin is Xuan Kui!

The four-eyed Taoist priest grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with his hands, the blue veins on his hands bulged slightly, and immediately looked at Ye Qing, and then looked at Qianhe Taoist…

Ye Qing nodded, the four-eyed Taoist took a deep breath, and he tried to lift the lid of Xuan Kui’s coffin…

However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred…