Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

"Teleport? Only a martial artist at the Earthly Immortal Realm can do this, or a high-level zombie, no, it has corpse fire on its body, it is a high-level zombie!"

In one of the rays of light, a tall man appeared, his forehead was covered with silver scales, and there were several long flesh whiskers wriggling at the corners of his mouth.

In another black ray of light, a man in a cloak appeared, holding an extremely large black sickle in his hand, with a dead aura.

"Blood-Transforming Divine Knife!"

A low and hoarse voice came from the black robe.

Fang Yu, however, had no expression on his face. He raised his hand and held the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife, and waved it at the scale-armored man. Astonishing blood light soared into the sky, and an extremely large blood-red knife aura fell down.

"Senior, spare my life!"

The scale-armored man put his hands together, and a silver scale-armored shield appeared around his body. It looked extremely thick and exuded an astonishing demonic aura.

But this knife aura was devastating, blasting away the shield and slashing the scale-armored monster.

A scream resounded through the void, and the blood in the scale-armored man's body boiled, and his flesh exploded, turning into a ball of blood mist, but was absorbed by the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

The black-robed man raised the sickle in his hand, and black smoke billowed behind him.

The sickle in his hand slashed at Fang Yu in the void, and a huge sickle phantom appeared in front of Fang Yu.

A strong breath of death came over him, and Fang Yu looked at the sickle expressionlessly, and swung the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand again.

The blood shadow of the sickle dissipated, and the knife energy went straight to the black-robed man and slashed him.

The knife energy slashed, but the black-robed man was unscathed.

"Without blood and flesh, he can actually block this attack, which is interesting."

Fang Yu put away the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, raised his foot, and the sun's fire burned all over his body. He raised his hand and pressed his palm to his forehead.

It was obvious that the other party was a ghost cultivator, and a ghost cultivator with strong strength.

The black-robed phantom suddenly disintegrated and turned into three black smokes, fleeing in all directions.

Lightning flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he was about to track down the real body.

Suddenly, a huge sleeve flashed from the void and instantly covered the three black smokes.

A faint green fairy light emanated from the sleeves, and a skeleton fell from the sleeves after being swung in the air. The bones were covered with cracks and fell into the sea.

Zhang Ziling took action, and his injuries improved by a large margin, and the aura of the fairy barrier on his body was even more intense.

His tattered Taoist robes seemed to be stained with this aura, and the golden clouds in the sky had dissipated.

The surrounding magical powers disappeared, and the two fell on a deserted island.

Zhang Ziling staggered, with some blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his arm and found several wounds on his arm. The skin and flesh had turned outward, and the wounds faintly emitted black air. These black air carried the air of death, and the skin and flesh faintly showed signs of festering and decay.

"You just killed the old man in black robe in one fell swoop, and you were injured?"

Fang Yu picked up his arm and looked at it carefully.

Zhang Ziling said: "I was careless. The evil spirit knew that it could not escape, so it exploded and launched the strongest attack. The sickle exploded and scratched my arm."

"The death air of the underworld, no wonder it can hurt the immortal body, but there are not many ghost cultivators who practice the underworld in the underworld. I have only seen it on Meng Po."

Fang Yu glanced at the black air escaping from his arm, stretched out his hand and brushed it, and the black death air was drawn out.

The underworld air in the wound gathered in Fang Yu's palm.

After extracting the Netherworld Death Qi, the wound returned to normal and began to heal. There was no need to take the ginseng fruit.

The Netherworld Death Qi in Fang Yu's palm was beating, trying to break free and escape, but the sun's fire surged and instantly burned the death qi.

Zhang Ziling sat down cross-legged and began to recover from his injuries. A ginseng fruit treasure tree appeared behind him. This time the treasure tree was only a few meters high, and the various spiritual fruits hung down the light haze, covering his body.

Fang Yu glanced around and there should be no danger now.

The first escape light stopped dozens of miles away, with horror on his face.

He could kill the Divine Wandering Realm with ease, just like cutting melons and vegetables. How could there be such a terrible existence in this human world?

Another day passed, and Zhang Ziling completely recovered, stepped into the second realm of earthly immortals, and returned to the Golden Feather Building.

At this time, the members of the Spiritual Flying Tigers were in crisis in a large hotel.

The hotel was covered by a barrier, and the people inside could not come out, but the people outside could go in.

The reason is that there is a supernatural weapon inside, which is very dangerous.

Ma Xiaoling and Mao You learned about it and rushed over.

It is said that this supernatural weapon is a little girl from Sakura Country. She died in a nuclear bomb. The people killed by her will turn into black shadows, just like being vaporized in a nuclear bomb, which is very cruel.

Outside the hotel, there are already many police cars and many policemen blocking the scene."How dare you lie to me? Their abilities are not enough to deal with this level of scene. The spiritual weapons inside are very scary."

On the street outside the hotel, Ma Xiaoling glanced at Mao You next to her.

Mao You said, "I don't know why this happened. Ma Si said he wanted to get something inside. It was originally to seal the spiritual weapon. Now I think that the spiritual weapon has been opened, so this situation has occurred."

"But now those guys won't let us in. What should we do?"

Ma Xiaoling's face was gloomy.

Mao You glanced at Ma Xiaoling and said, "With your ability, it's easy to get in. You are looking at my attitude, right? Ma Si is also inside, and I am also worried."

"Okay, since you opened your mouth, I will take action."

Ma Xiaoling took out a talisman paper man in her hand, raised her hand and waved it. The talisman paper man flashed with light and turned into a figure walking towards the hotel.

This figure was also wearing a black windbreaker and even carrying a makeup box in his hand. He looked exactly like Ma Xiaoling.

"While my talisman paper man leads them away, we will enter the hotel."

Ma Xiaoling said and immediately followed.

Ma You nodded and followed closely.

Ma Xiaoling took out another triangular flag, waved it, and inserted it into the nearby mud.

A layer of misty white fog suddenly rose around, obscuring the fog and making it even more difficult to distinguish whether the talisman paper man was real or fake.

Soon, the two arrived at the door of the hotel. Before entering, Ma Xiaoling took out her mobile phone, sent a text message to Fang Yu, and then entered the hotel.

At this time, Fang Yu, who had just returned, received the text message.

"I just came back, and someone is looking for you?"

Jinchai brought spiritual tea, fruits, and cakes, filling the coffee table. When she saw Fang Yu took out his mobile phone, she immediately asked.

Fang Yu put down his phone and said, "Xiaoling and the others are in trouble. They have encountered spiritual weapons. If they cannot be resolved, the spiritual weapons will spread and their lethality will be extremely terrifying."

"Spiritual weapons? This is the first time I've heard of them. Do we need to take action?"

Jinchai's face became serious.