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Chapter 167 Shi Jian VS Lin Jiu ([-]) The decisive battle is about to begin

Uncle Jiu was so angry that he couldn't describe it in words.You guys are going to stay outside. What the hell are you doing when you come back and take me with you? You rolled your eyes angrily. : "Didn't I tell you to get away as far as you want? Why are you back again?"

"No, Master, we have already ran out for more than ten miles. But Coco, we were chased by countless dead bodies, so we had no choice but to run back."

Uncle Jiu secretly cursed you a hundred times!Now that the matter has come to this, what can be done?Originally, I wanted to use them to buy time, but when it got daylight, my colleagues basically arrived.There will be a way to deal with Shi Jian then, but now it seems that he can only resist forcefully.

"You guys stand outside and support me. I'll go think of a solution."

"Ah! Master, how long will we have to hold on!"

"You guys, hold on!" Uncle Jiu left a word, ran back to the house, slammed the door, brought a table, chairs, stools, and a large wardrobe to hold the door back!They don't care about the life or death of the two evildoers at all. If they are dead Taoist friends and not dead Taoists, they will fly away when disaster strikes.

He threw himself in front of the statue of the ancestor and began to carve out his best attack fire talisman, secretly thinking about how to last until dawn.

Tens of thousands of zombies, led by Shi Shaojian, continued to attack Yizhuang's defensive array.

There is strength in numbers. This is not just a lie. Mobilizing so many corpses is enough to show that Shi Jian's ghost and magic are powerful.

Lin Jiu felt that there was a gap between the two before, but now he truly realized the horror of Shi Jian, the senior brother, getting angry.

Densely packed zombies, exuding a foul smell, were constantly attacking the runes. After all, the power of the runes was limited. In just a few breaths, the wall and door had been smashed to pieces.

More vicious and faster than demolition.Shi Jian said that I was not at the scene and it was not me who demolished it. You can complain. Anyway, I have a strong relationship and I am not afraid.

He Xiu came to the outskirts, took out 36 medicinal materials, and according to the records in the knowledge treasure house, made the Warp Stick Soul-Eating Poison, also known as the 36-flavor Emperor Wan.

After eating it, the whole person will...the sun will shine!Then he cocked his stick, and with a shiver, his soul drifted away, and the ashes were annihilated.

The red-robed fire ghost, with Li Yue'e helping on the side, started the fire and simmered it until the pot was full of potion water, which was boiled by the fire into a bowl of soup with a strong ginseng smell.

Yes, it is so deceptive. This decoction is a great tonic for people who have not cultivated the Yin Shen, especially mortals. If you can't get it in one bite, it will ruin the brothel in two.

It was no problem to grind the stick directly to create sparks. After using it once, even the emperor kept shouting: Very good, very good!I am good, the harem is better.

If the Yin Shen is cultivated... Hehehe~ Zhazhahui.

He Xiu took out several jade bottles. Naturally, good things must be packed with good stuff. He filled three bottles in a row.

In the distant sky, lightning, thunder, and rumbling sounds shot straight into the sky. The ghosts and demons nearby who heard the sound were frightened and fell to the ground. Those with low cultivation were frightened when they heard the sound and disappeared directly. Between heaven and earth, it disappears from now on. This is the horror of the sound of thunder and the brilliant power of heaven.

The sound of thunder is indeed scary. Even those who are mentally prepared will be frightened by the sound of thunder, and their hearts will beat. It is the trembling of the soul hidden in the body's internal organs.

If a cultivator who has just cultivated Yin Shen is suddenly frightened, it is estimated that there will be no possibility of condensation in the future.

Both ghost kings hid in He Xiu's wooden plaque. He Xiu summoned the golden armor to strengthen the skeleton, stood on the bronze horned golden coffin, and rushed towards Lin Jiu's Yizhuang Dojo against the wind.

The system of heaven and earth has the biggest task. No matter what kind of kindness you have, whether you become a god, an immortal, or a ghost, you must show all the kindness and kindness in the world. This is also the law of this heaven and earth, and it is also the price of becoming an immortal or a god.Once you succeed in transcending, the world will no longer have anything to do with you. This is one of the reasons why many great monks can watch the mountains and rivers being shattered and their families being destroyed and remain indifferent.

Of course, He Xiu is still a human being. Even though a human being has seven emotions and six desires, he can't do that... I don't know how to describe him. Cold-blooded doesn't seem right.

Anyway, if you want to gain, you have to lose. Maybe when you reach that height, you will change.

When He Xiu arrived, Shi Jian had already walked towards Yizhuang with thunderous strides. The surrounding thunder was full of lightning, like a thunder and lightning field. The rune formations and magic weapon formations arranged by Lin Jiu could only be regarded as inferior. To maintain the center of the hall from being breached by thunder.

Lin Jiu had invited ghosts from the underworld to deal with the zombies just now. Qian Ke could communicate with the gods and write a check at a price.

Hundreds of thick buckets in the sky, huge logs more than ten meters long, flashing with lightning, covered with runes, are constantly hitting the protective shield. This is another wood-shaped magic of Shi Jian, the wooden pile method.

To put it bluntly, it means affixing special runes to logs, which are controlled by one's own yin spirit. It is a collection of multiple spells. Lin Jiu has also learned this spell, but he can only control one log, and finally gave up.

"Elder brother!" Looking at Shi Jian, who was holding a thunderbolt in one hand and holding his Taoist robe with the other, walking in a square step with a thunderous step, and slowly approaching the formation, Lin Jiu swallowed, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she shouted with difficulty One sentence.

Shi Jian's face was serious and as cold as ice. He stopped in stride, looked at Lin Jiu who was hiding in the formation coldly, and let out a sigh. : "Humph, do you still think of me as your senior brother?"

Lin Jiu knew that the three of them were destined to die tonight.Don't be polite, just tear your face apart, no one is afraid of whom! : "Then... come on! Shi Jian!"

Shi Jian looked at his son's body that had been burned to charcoal, and shouted angrily: "Lin Fengjiao, I want you to pay with blood! Kill!"

Shi Jian, who was glaring angrily, opened his hands, and the thunder energy in his palms turned into several electric runes. The thunderbolts that were flying randomly in the sky just now gathered into bunches and followed the guidance, with the thunder pattern in his hands as the center point, and rushed forward. The formation light curtain took a few steps forward towards Lin Jiu.

Rumble!
Stab la la!
Stab it!

Stab it!

The thunder and lightning tangled into beams paused for a breath outside the light curtain, and then after Shi Jian suddenly exerted his power to output mana, he directly broke through the formation's light curtain, and the formation's light mask was like broken glass.

Lin Jiu was already prepared. His Tai Chi silk-winding hand was useless. Shi Jian's big move was a big move and he couldn't catch it.

He had no choice but to pull out three magic weapons, the Bagua Mirror, activate the formation patterns with his magic power, and continuously arrange the three talents formation defense in front of him.

Three is a large number. One life is two, two begets three, and three is the birth of all things. Three has infinite possibilities. It is the number most respected by Taoism and also the number respected by other sects.

The Sancai Defense Formation emitted purple light and kept rotating, resisting the violent thunder and lightning. The terrifying expenditure of mana and the pain endured by the meridians made Lin Jiu almost bite his back molars in pain.

There was no way, Shi Jian's thunder was too powerful, and both of them were trying their best to output mana.

After decades of hard work in cultivating his magic power, he was outputting it as if lifelessly at this moment. Lin Jiu looked inside and found that his magic power was about to be exhausted.

(End of this chapter)