Zhang Cheng stomped his feet and said hatefully: "I don't believe it, when did Lao Tzu be so cowardly after so long, anyway, hiding here will be a death sooner or later, everyone will go together," Hua Long said: "The old man is old, and he is not afraid of his efforts, but there are blood waves outside, and we can't go up even if we want to fight."
"Look at me" Nini hesitated, took out a white jade Ruyi from her sleeve, threw it forward, and after passing through the enchantment, it instantly became larger, floating on the blood waves like a small boat, even if the waves were raging, they would not sink.
Zhang Cheng's eyes widened: "What kind of treasure is this?"
Xie Bi'an sighed and said, "This is the ghost weapon that Yan Jun gave to Nini, Zhang Cheng, today we are trying to fight to the death, hoping to help you kill Hou Qing" "What nonsense are you talking about, you all have to live, and none of you can be missing" Zhang Cheng said viciously, and then pulled out the mourning stick and looked at Chen Xiaoice.
"What is the purpose of our Divine Monarch Temple?"
Chen Xiaoice was stunned and replied confusedly: "Pretending to be forced" Zhang Cheng almost fainted, and scolded: "Pretend to be your sister, our corpse king can lie down, and I'm afraid that he has not recovered from the queen, as long as you help me resist, I will definitely kill him."
After speaking, Zhang Cheng jumped out of the enchantment with a single move, stepped on the jade Ruyi, and slid towards Houqing like a surf.
Everyone was forced into the Yongdao by Hou Qing, and their morale was originally low, but seeing that Zhang Cheng was not afraid of death, they were also aroused by pride.
"Knowing that he can't do it, the old man really didn't see the wrong person" Hua Long laughed, took out the Jiuyang dust, and followed Zhang Cheng.
"Damn, when you are asleep, who is afraid of whom" Chen Xiaoice also gritted his teeth, sacrificed the Nine Leaf Lotus Platform, and followed behind.
Hu Ling'er and Zhu Shimeng didn't say anything, but they also raised their feet and stepped out of the enchantment.
Xie Bi'an looked at Nini and said with a smile: "Apprentice, we can't lag behind others, go" "Yes" Everyone stood up, swept through the air with a streamer, and attacked Houqing with Zhang Cheng.
"The courage of the horseman is just to die."
Hou Qing looked at Zhang Cheng and his gang rushing towards him, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his hands were raised, and the blood wave suddenly rose to the sky, sweeping with unparalleled might.
Xie Bi'an came first, flew in front of the blood wave before Zhang Cheng, and used ghost power to cut a crack, Zhang Cheng, Chen Xiaoice, Hua Long and Nini stepped on Yu Ruyi, seized the opportunity to pass through, each resorted to means, and attacked Hou Qing.
Hu Ling'er raised her hand, and a pitch-black leather whip appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the whip quickly burrowed into the blood wave, winding towards Houqing like a spiritual snake.
Zhu Shimeng also spewed out a large amount of ghost qi, transforming into countless flying swords and launching an offensive.
Wheel cultivation, Xie Bi'an is undoubtedly the strongest among everyone, but everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, Hou Qing, as the ancestor of zombies, is the primordial god of the ancient gods, and he is immune to many ghost arts, and if he wants to hurt him, he can only rely on physical attacks.
And Xie Bi'an, as a yin god, has no substance, so he has nothing to do with Hou Qing.
The only chance at the moment fell on Zhang Cheng, so everyone used all their strength, hoping to temporarily drag out Houqing, after all, he can't exert his full strength now, as long as Zhang Cheng finds a chance, the body of the corpse demon plus the power of the weeping stick, maybe there is still hope of winning Zhang Cheng also understood this, and the corpse qi in his body was poured into the mourning stick without reservation, interacting with the power of the ghost weapon itself, and it was almost so powerful that it was almost uncontrollable in an instant.
He tightly grasped the violently trembling stick, jumped up from Yu Ruyi, mustered all his strength, and smashed down on the top of Hou Qing's head.
A powerful gang wind was released from the stick, and the waves of blood within a radius of ten meters were all forcefully suppressed, and bursts of screams filled the stone room, giving people the illusion that their souls were about to be shattered.
Hou Qing was still not in a hurry, and the blood wave surged again with the palm of his right hand, forming a powerful enchantment, protecting his body and resisting the attack of Xie Bi'an and others, and then raised his left hand and grabbed it straight towards the mourning stick.
"Boom" After an earth-shattering bang, Hou Qing's body fell to the ground from mid-air, and the stone slabs that landed on his feet instantly shattered into powder, and the surrounding blood waves were also forced away by the huge force, forming a vacuum with a diameter of ten meters.
The huge stone chamber trembled violently as if there had been a magnitude 10 earthquake, and countless earth and stones fell down with a clatter, but fortunately, the top of the stone chamber was made of heavy stones, and finally did not collapse.
Even so, the stone chamber became a mess, with countless earth and stones piled on the ground, and dust flying, blocking the view of the people around them.
After waiting for a few seconds, the vision gradually became clearer, but a trace of despair appeared on everyone's faces.
Hou Qing still maintained a posture of raising one hand, and the corners of his mouth still had a mocking sneer, and he didn't seem to be damaged at all.
"Zhang Cheng, I appreciate your character, don't you really consider submitting to me?"
Zhang Cheng smiled coldly, and pulled out the mourning stick with a move in his hand, Hou Qing didn't stop it, put down his hand and continued: "You are talented, it's a pity to die here, as long as you surrender to me, wait for me to step into the world, and make you the lord of the world, how about" "If you don't pretend to be forced, you'll die" Zhang Cheng scolded: "It's not the ancient period now, I still want to step on the human cannon, I have seen no nuclear bombs, do you know what it is, it doesn't matter if you are the ancestor of zombies, it's really that far, just give you a big pineapple, it's a big deal, everyone will die together" Hou Qing frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "Although I don't know what you said, it should be a firearm in the world, how can these mortal things hurt me." ” Zhang Cheng pursed his lips, too lazy to follow this kind of antique science, and rushed forward again, stabbing the mourning stick at Hou Qing's face.
"Stubborn" Hou Qing shook his head, with a look of disapproval, but took a step forward, his right arm stretched out in an instant, and hit Zhang Cheng's left shoulder hard, and the mourning stick was only a stone's throw away from his right eye.
After receiving this punch, it stands to reason that Zhang Cheng should fly upside down, but what people didn't expect was that he suddenly withdrew his body as a corpse demon, allowing his left shoulder to be shattered, and then kicked his feet hard, and the mourning stick stabbed Hou Qing's right eyeball fiercely.
Hou Qing didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be so brave, and when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and the mourning stick pushed the entire eyeball into the cranial cavity with a huge amount of strength, and the cold corpse qi was immediately poured into his body, stirring wildly.
Although Hou Qing is the ancestor of zombies, in the final analysis, it is also a curse, and the strength of the corpse is far inferior to the other three ancestors, and now there are eighteen evil charms in the corpse, which can only exert part of his strength, and he was finally injured under Zhang Cheng's fighting style of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred.
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