Reborn Zombie Supreme

"This is simple." The wealthy businessman smiled, turned around and pointed at Shili Xueshui and shouted, "I'm Chen Zhitian, the old man in straw clothes!"

Once was not enough, he shouted three times.

Perhaps because he was happy to have avenged his father's murder, his voice was high-pitched, and his shouts carried far away along the lake.

The howling sea breeze suddenly stopped, and several people suddenly heard a man's voice above them asking, "Are you Chen Zhitian?"

Several people looked up and saw a man flying in the air looking down at them.

"No, it's not..." Seeing the man's eyes glowing with blood, the wealthy businessman was almost frightened and quickly denied it.

"Want to run?"

The man suddenly waved his hand, and there was a dazzling golden light in his palm, as if gold was being baked under the sun, and the gold was dazzling in the dark night.

He slashed at the river surface, and the golden light flew out and plunged into the bloody water for ten miles.

The surface of the river remained motionless, but the screams of a child could be heard.

An ethereal white crane had its left wing cut off and floated out staggeringly. Its soul was seriously injured and it was difficult for it to fly again.

"I helped you kill the black fish spirit, but you didn't keep your word!" Bai He's voice was filled with hatred.

The wealthy businessman was said to bow his head and feel guilty.

"It is a good strategy to divert the tiger away from the mountain"

The wealthy businessman had really confused him when he called himself Chen Zhitian just now. With Bai He's speed, just holding him for more than ten seconds would be enough to escape.

The man withdrew the golden light, shook his hand, and his entire arm fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Don't you know that the last thing you can do in this world is to repay kindness?"

He raised his hand to pinch the white crane, and squeezed it hard with his left hand. With a bang, the white crane turned into a small bead the size of a thumb, and bursts of crane roars came from it.

"Please let him go. He killed the black fish spirit who was making trouble. He is a fairy beast, not a demon."

The Taoist priest knelt on the ground and said.

The man grinned and said, "But I am a monster."

After saying that, he rose into the sky and flew towards the northeast.

"That's a crane, that's a demon, what should we do?"

the wealthy businessman asked.

The children and their parents were too frightened to speak, holding each other and shivering.

The Taoist priest said, "I'll burn a letter to the city god. He doesn't care about monsters and water control. Ghosts and gods should be within his jurisdiction."

Once a letter was written, it was burned in the boy's hand.

The child was really a prodigy. The letter he burned burned into a cloud of smoke three feet high, and then the smoke floated to the west.

After a while, the child closed his eyes and fell asleep.

They were anxious when they saw that Cheng Huang didn't respond, their heads hurting from the wind blowing from the lake.

The child suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Just now, an official wearing official robes and a big beard spoke to me. He didn't dare to interfere with this matter and advised us to leave it alone."

"The city god doesn't dare to mess with him..." The Taoist nodded, it was best to keep this matter in his stomach.

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"White Crane Boy, you are so clever that you are misled by your cleverness."

In the fairy world, Wude Xingjun, who was guarding Nantianmen, sighed, then smiled again, "However, you spent your life to help me find out his details, and it will be much easier to deal with him in the future."

"He is the real Black Mountain old demon, and in addition to the Qinxin rake of Taishang Laojun, he also has a golden knife in his hand... The zombies are invulnerable, but they are like paper when they touch the golden knife. It seems that this golden knife has a long-lasting cost. It’s huge. It’s fitting that I have such a treasure.”

"Wude Xingjun, what are you talking to yourself about?"

Qilin Monster came over and said, "I didn't expect you to like working as a janitor so much. I'll leave that to you..."

Although Wude Xingjun wanted to watch for a while longer, he couldn't let others discover his abnormality.

"I'm here to help stand guard when there are few people. Qilin monster, don't push yourself too far!" With that said, Wude Xingjun turned around and left.

"What's there to see?" The Qilin Monster looked down and shook his head in confusion. "It's a bare mountain. What's there to see?"

"Why aren't you here, White Crane Boy? I really want to eat the good food that Roaring Sky Dog is entitled to eat... It seems that Erlang Shen doesn't like his new dog, why don't I help him eat it? I have to call him for this matter." Subdue the dragon, otherwise we won’t be able to do it.”

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Turn around and fly, first to Anhui and then to Zhejiang.

It takes a lot of time to go back and forth.

On the way, a kid informed him that Yuan Detai had escorted the effeminate man back to the City of Wusi.

The city of the dead in the underworld covers an area of ​​ten thousand hectares.

The underworld does not accept lonely souls and wild ghosts, but the City of Wasted Death will not reject those who come. However, there are a few small trials to enter the City of Wasted Death. You must pass through the Evil Dog Ridge and the Golden Rooster Mountain. Those who can pass it will be exhausted physically and mentally, and full of resentment. born.

He Chengdao stopped in front of the city gate, looked up and saw that the city wall had been raised to about fifteen feet.

Entering the city gate, there should have been a bare high-walled courtyard with only four or five pavilions, but now there are five grand halls reaching the sky, fifteen feet high, and ten towers and pagodas. There are also thirty-six pavilions for enjoying the shade, playing, eating and drinking, each with three haggard-looking but beautiful women standing there.

"Who are you! How dare you break into the City of Death!"

A talkative kid came over waving a feather fan, pointed at He Cheng's nose and said, "Come here, catch him!"

The dull Yin soldiers immediately took action.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Hehe, the lord of the city was killed in vain, the first military advisor under the Black Mountain old demon, and the fool Wang Fuhe"

"Where's Yuan Detai?"

"Be brave, dare to call the Golden Sword Ghost General by name!" The chatterbox kid jumped a little step back, waving the fan in his hand, "Kill! Kill him quickly, beat him to death!"

"Ouch——!"

A ray of golden light struck from thirty feet away, and instantly cut off the head of the talkative imp Wang Fuhe across thirty feet.

"The neck is three and a half fingers long, the skin is thin and the flesh is thick. The waist and horse are combined into one and the sword force is strong. If you keep cutting the neck, it will hurt the person to death."

Yuan Detai murmured to himself, sheathed the knife, came to He Cheng, and crushed the talkative kid's head with his foot.

"You idiots, have you forgotten who this is?"

The Yin soldiers all looked at each other, feeling familiar but unable to remember, but they all obeyed and stopped moving.

"After all, the combination of three souls and seven souls was broken up, so my brain is not functioning properly."

He Cheng's body suddenly grew to thirteen or four feet tall. He was wearing silver armor and a fire-preventing cloak on his back. He walked to the stone chair in the center in seven or eight steps under the shocked eyes of the little ghost soldiers.

"It's too small." He raised his hand and patted it gently, and the armrests on both sides of the stone platform that could only rest his ten-foot-long body were patted off.

With a roar, he reluctantly sat down.

Overlooking the entire City of Fusi.

In front of him was an army of Yin soldiers who rushed towards him after hearing the noise.

The sky is like a dark sea, with no end in sight.

The Nine-tailed Fox Girl Ghost King who had been waiting aside immediately shouted, just like she did more than ten years ago, "Old Black Mountain Demon, your magic power is boundless, you will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and your life span will be as long as the sky!"

The confused Yin soldiers finally realized that this man in front of them was the real old Black Mountain demon.

The scene where he was ten feet tall and unified the city in vain reappeared.

One hundred thousand Yin soldiers shouted and the sound spread throughout the city of Fusui.