Uncle Jiu: Hang up and ask for magic, I will become a god by spreading beans.

In the face of Zhang Yuan's fist, Old Lady Ren's body did not dodge at all, and she took the blow stubbornly.

Zhang Yuan's punch didn't cause any harm to Old Lady Ren, and even its body didn't even shake.

"How is this possible!" Zhang Yuan was suddenly shocked.

Old lady Ren gave him an oozing smile, and then punched Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was knocked back a few steps by this punch, and his chest was beaten with a dull pain, and even the golden light of the protective body was scattered a lot.

Seeing this, Uncle Nine took out the Great Power Talisman and the Iron Armor Talisman and threw them at Zhang Yuan, and the two spirit runes turned into a golden light and pasted them behind Zhang Yuan's back.

Zhang Yuan suddenly felt that an endless stream of power suddenly poured out of his body, and his body seemed to be wearing an armor.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu, then rushed up and continued to fight against Old Lady Ren.

This time, Old Lady Ren's attack fell on him, although it was still very heavy, but it was within his bearing.

The two sides kept going back and forth, and began to fight to the flesh.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old lady Ren was dragged by Zhang Yuan, Uncle Nine ran to the door of the room and knocked on the door: "Open the door quickly!"

As soon as several people in the house heard Uncle Jiu's voice, they were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly opened the door.

Before a few people could say anything, Uncle Nine directly crossed over a few people and walked to the statue of the ancestor god.

"Disciple courage, borrow the dust of the ancestor!" He

took off the dust from the ancestor's hand, kowtowed to the idol a few times, and turned to support Zhang Yuan.

At that moment, a figure with golden light was thrown into the house like garbage.

A few people in the room looked at it, and the figure was Zhang Yuan.

With the blessing of the two spirit runes, although Zhang Yuan was able to persist under the attack of Master Ren, he was also suppressed and beaten all the time, and he was at a disadvantage.

Zhang Yuan, who was very aggrieved, directly used two hole cards to invite the god beans and ten soldier beans, wanting to drag the old lady Ren with a numerical advantage.

But he miscalculated, and the ten Kunlun iron soldiers were like toys in front of Old Lady Ren, and they couldn't shake it at all.

He was either torn to pieces by him, or he was smashed into a bean cake and died in a few minutes.

The two golden gods are better, and with the cooperation of Zhang Yuan, the three of them have been fighting with Old Lady Ren for a while.

But the good times didn't last long, and the old lady Ren grabbed a flaw in the three of them, relied on his strong physique, broke through the encirclement of the three, and also broke a golden god general.

Another golden god general, also under the constant attack of the old lady Ren, finally couldn't bear to turn back into beans, and only Zhang Yuan was left to support him.

Soon, even the two spirit runes on Zhang Yuan's body lost their effect.

He didn't pay attention, and was punched several times by the old lady Ren, and he was directly beaten into the house.

"Ah Yuan!" Several

people in the room hurriedly came to Zhang Yuan's side and helped him up.

Ren Tingting held Zhang Yuan's hand, and tears fell on the back of Zhang Yuan's hand.

"Ah Yuan, how are you, are you injured?"

Looking at Ren Tingting, who was anxious, Zhang Yuan wiped away the tears on her face with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

As soon as he wanted to comfort him, he saw the old lady Ren walking towards the house, and his face suddenly changed.

"Wencai Qiusheng, take Tingting to hide in Uncle Jiu's house!" Ren Tingting

cried with pear blossoms and rain, and didn't want to leave Zhang Yuan's side, but was pulled by Qiusheng Wencai and walked towards Uncle Jiu's room.

Zhang Yuan struggled to stand up, walked to the side of Uncle Jiu, and stared at the old lady Ren who walked in slowly.

"Uncle Nine, what should I do next?"

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment and said, "Although the body of the Bronze Armor Corpse King is terrifying, his internal organs are not so strong.

"If you can destroy its interior, even if you can't kill the Bronze Armor Corpse King, it should be able to seriously injure it.

Zhang Yuan thought back to the plot, saw the glutinous rice on the ground, and suddenly had an idea: "We can trap him first, and then pour the glutinous rice into his stomach, I don't believe that he is not dead like this." "

Now that the plan is in place, new problems have arisen.

"How can I trap it?" Now

, everything that can be used in Zhang Yuan's hands has been used, and Uncle Nine has no good way.

Just when the two of them were distressed, the sound of a bell suddenly ringing outside Yizhuang, and a figure wearing a Xuanhuang robe walked in.

"Senior brother, Yizhuang is very lively today?"

Zhang Yuan looked up and saw that the person who came was Uncle Jiu's junior brother, a four-eyed Taoist.

It turned out that it was the four-eyed Taoist who drove the corpse through here, preparing to rest here for the night.

Zhang Yuan had seen the four-eyed Taoist a few times before, but every time he was far away from the four-eyed.

On the one hand, it was because after Simu knew that he was a descendant of Taiping Dao, he always wanted to compete with him and ask for divine arts.

On the other hand, because of Simu's quirks, Simu often moves hands and feet against their juniors, pinching his face and rubbing his head at every turn.

As soon as Simu entered the door, he saw that the courtyard was in a mess.

At the door of the room, there stood a monster that exuded dark green corpse qi and half of its body was burned black.

"What is this?"

he squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and was suddenly frightened: "I'm going, where is the bronze armor corpse king!"

The two people in the room looked at each other, and at the same time came up with a solution in their hearts.

"Please magic!" Zhang

Yuan hurriedly shouted outside the house: "Master Simu, come and help!"

"Ah Yuan?"

Simu saw that Zhang Yuan and Uncle Jiu were standing in the house, their clothes were already tattered, and their faces were still bloodstained.

The four-eyed Taoist was suddenly furious: "Oh, a little corpse king, he dares to hurt my senior brother and Xiaoyuanzi, it's impatient

!" "Guys, kill him for me!" As

the four eyes shook the soul bell, more than a dozen corpses standing outside the gate jumped in together, and then walked towards the old lady Ren.

These corpses were fed special elixirs by the Four-Eyed Daoists, allowing them to temporarily transform into zombies, driven by the Four-Eyed Daoists.

However, their physical strength is not comparable to even the iron-armored corpses, at best they are corpses that can jump.

And for the old lady in office, the result is obvious.

Old Lady Ren looked at the dozen or so people of the same kind who rushed towards him and surrounded it firmly, his eyes were full of doubts.

How could these of his own kind be driven by Taoist priests outside the door to attack him?

This made Old Lady Ren very puzzled, but he didn't have any thoughts of loving each other among his kind.

In the face of these same people who attacked him, Old Lady Ren was not polite, and all of them fell to the ground with a push of both palms.

And while the old lady Ren was trapped, the four-eyed Taoist who ran to the house saw this scene, and immediately felt very embarrassed.

I let out all my big words, but these zombies under my command were so useless that they didn't hold it up at once, and they were directly killed by someone.

"Give it to me!" The four-eyed Taoist shook the dementor bell desperately, trying to forcibly control the zombies to continue the attack.

"Master of the Four Eyes, calm down!".