Chapter 3

Luo Wendao was shocked and sweated coldly. The spell turned into a breeze and quickly rotated around the white-haired zombies. At the same time, his hands kept patting the lotus spell and hitting the white-haired body.

The white-haired zombie's white hair is like a steel needle. Even so, there are several pains on his body that are hit by the lotus spell, and he can't help but be even more angry. Luo Wendao was even more surprised. To know that he had studied hard for a hundred years, this small lotus spell was enough to break the golden stone, but now he has hit the white hair without any damage.

The white-haired zombie roared to the sky and suddenly inhaled. His body swelled twice, which was even more ferocious and horrible. He stretched out his huge palm and patted the fishy wind. Two unknown disciples nearby swayed like drunk and staggered. Seeing this, several zombies immediately rushed up and bit them hard and ate them.

Luo Wendao also smelled a little, but felt the world spinning, his chest was dull, and his flying body slowed down.

The white-haired zombie looked at the opportunity and could not let go. He stretched out his claws and grabbed Luo Wendao as his chest. Seeing that Luo Wendao was about to die, a red light suddenly shot straight into the white hair's eyes, and the white hair had to retreat. It turned out that Tian Youwei, who was plundering in the air, had brought his disciples to help. Seeing that Luo Wendao was in trouble, he hurriedly sacrificed the legal relief.

Tian Youwei took back the magic weapon and shouted to the person under the door, "Take your uncle Luo on your back." Then he flew in front of him and fought with the white hair.

This fight was really tragic. The two sides fought for an hour, and all the little zombies under Bai Mao's command had been wiped out, leaving only Bai Mao fighting alone. Seven or eight unnamed disciples also suffered casualties, and Luo Wendao's life and death are also uncertain.

Seeing that all his fellows had been killed, he suddenly jumped out of the crowd and stood in the air, opened his mouth and looked up to the sky to inhale into the moonlight.

Wen Zhao only felt numb and weak in this battle. At this time, when he saw Bai Mao's strange behavior, he sneered and said, "You have made me several people in the same family. At this moment, even if I eat myself into my stomach, I will never forgive you."

Bai Dingtian shouted, "Bai Mao, it is really not easy for you to practice for thousands of years. If you surrender, you will not harm you, just lock you up and don't harm others. Hurry up and surrender."

The white-haired zombie laughed and said, "You old man, most of my apprentices and grandchildren were killed for you. A hundred years ago, you hindered me and hurt me. Today, I came to ruin my incarnation ceremony again, which made me lose money. You all have to die tonight, and I'm going to torture you before I take your life. After saying that, he took a deep breath and saw his body double again.

Tian Youwei asked quietly, "Brother, what on earth is this guy doing?"

Bai Dingtian thought for a moment and couldn't help frowning: "No, this demon has sucked the yin of heaven and earth. Although it has not turned into a night fork, it is also like a devil. Only immortals can be subdue." After saying that, he turned around and said to the crowd anxiously, "You can go back to the unknown mountain to guard the gate. I'll drag this monster here."

Wenzhao said loudly, "No, I want to be with my master." The voice is obviously crying.

Tian Youwei also said, "Master, how can we abandon you? I don't believe that I can't deal with a zombie with the strength of these more than ten people I sent anonymously?" The disciples also seconded, and some disciples vowed to avenge their dead peers.

Bai Dingtian sighed, "Well, I'll fight to the death. If God has mercy on each other, we can kill this demon. Bai Dingtian recited the spell and hit each other with his hands. He faintly heard the thunder. Tian Youwei hurriedly grabbed Bai Dingtian's sleeve and said, "Brother, do you want to call Tianlei? No way."

Wenzhao also hurriedly persuaded: "Master, even you may be implicated by summoning Tianlei. We can definitely defeat this evil obstacle together."

Bai Dingtian was waiting to speak, and the white-haired zombie burst into the sound of "bi peeling" all over his body. "Lao, I have a continuous yin star on my head. Even if I can't become a night fork today, I'm still half immortal. What can Ray do that day?"

While talking, I only heard a voice from the sky: "Well, it's interesting why there is such a monster in the Central Plains."

Everyone looked up and saw a young man sitting on a crane spreading its wings in the air. The teenager was looking at the white-haired zombie, as if looking at a circus clown.

White hair opened his mouth and spit out a corpse breath at the boy. The teenager hurriedly retreated and shouted, "It's awesome, so awesome!" He threw out a red scarf and saw the red scarf flying to the white-haired zombie. In a moment, it had become ten feet square. The teenager said, "Hend it!" The red scarf was covered with white hair as a head. The red light suddenly appeared, and the white hair trembled and hummed all over his body, and he was already seriously injured.

The teenager was so strange that he said, "My treasure, but when I meet mountain spirits and ghosts, they are all taken away from demons, and they will all die. Why is this ugly thing just a little injured? It's strange, strange!" While talking, he hurriedly took back the red scarf to prevent the monster from being injured by the white hair like steel thorns.

Seeing this, Bai Dingtian hurriedly said, "Taoist friend, this monster is a zombie who has been practicing for thousands of years without three souls and seven souls. I think your treasure can change. If you can cover the moonlight for us, there will be a way to deal with it.

The teenager nodded and said, "Let me have a try." After saying the spell, the magic weapon "refining the soul" flew up quickly, as if the size of a big net was infinitely enlarged, and the sky was covered tightly in an in an in anstical moment. It suddenly became dark, and only one eye of the white-haired zombie glowed with dark green light.

The unknown faction all sacrificed the law, and all kinds of light shined. Wen Zhao pointed to the white hair and said, "Master, look."

Everyone saw the white hair standing in the air and gasping for breath. It must have been injured by the blow of "soul refining" and had not yet recovered. Strangely, without the supplement of the yin qi of heaven and earth, Bai Mao's body slowly shrank.

The white-haired zombie has also found a heresy and roared, "God is really going to destroy me." After saying that, he rushed to the crane boy, and his fingers were like hooks and couldn't wait to tear the boy to pieces.

The teenager pinched the secret with one hand and shouted, "Feng Lei Zhan!" I saw an invisible sword on the shoulder of the white hair.

Bai Mao cried miserably and fell down, just next to the captled people. The unknown people surrounded him, and the disciples wanted the magic weapon to kill him on the spot. Bai Dingtian shouted and ordered everyone to stop.

White hair opened his mouth, with black corpse flowing in his mouth, gasping and laughing ferociously, "Old man, don't you want me to have this essence that has been cultivated for 5,000 years?"

Bai Dingtian shook his head and said, "You monster will not repent until you die. Let me end it. You can do it for heaven."

The white-haired zombie laughed and said, "Old man, I'm going to die, but I won't fall into your hands." After saying that, he pulled out the scholar in white from the pile of people.

Bai Dingtian said anxiously, "White hair, don't want to hurt anyone anymore. Isn't the evil you have created for thousands of years not enough?

The scholar in white also nodded hurriedly and said, "I just wanted you to eat it, but now it's not good for you to eat me. It's better to let it go." It can also be regarded as a merit you have made over the years. Maybe the immortals in heaven have been moved to reincarnate in your next life and become a son of a rich family. Here, just like reading the book of sages and travel thousands of miles. This, this to obtain meritorious service, serve the country, and seal the wife and cute son..."

"Sht up, shut up," Bai Mao shouted, "You are a loser who only knows how to be crooked, but you are the only one among these people. Anyway, I'll show you how to create." After saying that, he opened his mouth and bit the scholar's neck.

The white-dressed scholar said, it's over. However, when the poisonous teeth of the white-haired zombie pierced into the skin, they did not feel any pain, but had a very comfortable feeling. A cool air flowed rapidly from the wound, and in an instant, it reached all the limbs and bones. I only felt comfortable and floating.

Bai Dingtian stamped his foot and said, "Oh no!" He patted the white hair away, but found that he was out of breath, leaving only a thin layer of skin.

The scholar in white came to his senses and covered his neck and shouted, "It's over. I'm bitten. I'm going to die!" He stared at everyone and shouted, "Dear immortals, please do your best to save me quickly."

Bai Ding looked carefully at the scholar's injury and couldn't help but think about it for a moment and smiled, "Little brother, don't be afraid." After saying that, he pointed to the thin skin of the zombies and said, "This one has been dismembered. He passed on most of the essence to you before he died. Little brother, it's really your great creation.

The scholar said strangely, "I won't die if he bites me?" What on earth is that Jingyuan?

Tian Youwei came forward and said, "Little brother, my master didn't lie to you. This monster ate people and drank blood before his death, and did all the harmful business. However, this is also the method of this kind of practice. Although this practice should be punished by God, the refined element is the purest. This Jingyuan is the result of Bai Mao's 5,000 years of cultivation. Now you have got his Jingyuan, and I'm afraid he will be a semi-immortal body in the future.

Bai Dingtian continued: "If the white-haired zombie fights against us with the 'corpse method' for these 5,000 years, I'm afraid it's hard to say whether they will win or lose. Even if we can defeat him, we will have to pay a heavy price. It's strange that he automatically dismembered and handed over all the essence to you. Ha ha, it can be seen that you are also predestined to Taoism, little brother, and you must become my monk in this life.

The scholar shook his head and said, "I don't understand these now, and I have never thought about monis. I just want to find my book cadre quickly and go to Beijing to take the exam immediately.

Wen Zhao heard this and couldn't help scolding angrily: "You nerd, we have killed and injured many of our peers to save you. You didn't say a word of gratitude, and you know what to go to Beijing for the exam. Look at you wearing white clothes, and the monster is also covered with white hair. You still suffer from his essence. I think you two are a racculant, and they are not good! To tell you the truth, your bookt is also saved for us. Tell me, how are you going to repay us?"

"Wen Zhao," Bai Dingtian waved his hand and said, "We have something to ask for help our little brother now."

"Me?" The scholar in white pointed his nose and thought he had misheard.