Entering Uncle Ying's Zombie World

Chapter 124 Deadly appointment [17] Half Immortal Nine Uncles

Thinking of Wencai Qiusheng, Uncle Jiu felt somewhat uncomfortable. His two apprentices passed away long before he, the master, and he could only watch all this happen, but there was nothing he could do, although it was not strange He could only blame him for the complete depletion of his aura, and he couldn't protect himself, but anyway, Uncle Jiu still felt a little guilty.

It took half an hour for Uncle Jiu to recover from his memories.

"It's really thanks to my junior brother. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I'm going to die."

Uncle Jiu looked into the distance: "Now, I have some ability, so I can help my junior brother."

"The matter of his evil spirit always needs to be resolved."

After Jiu Shu finished muttering, he said again: "However, let's test the formation I created first."

Uncle Jiu started to set up a formation on the island, which he created when he was idle, but he couldn't verify it because he couldn't support it and his aura was exhausted.

After one night, Uncle Jiu successfully set up several formations, which made him very excited. With such achievements, he can be called a master of formations, especially in the situation where Longhushan and many practitioners are not born. Excuse me, in this respect, Uncle Nine can say that the number one mage in the world is fine.

After the excitement, Uncle Jiu calmed down very quickly. After all, he is also a man of over a hundred.

"Hey, who is it that broke into my formation?"

Uncle Jiu felt it: "And it's not just one person, but two people."

Without even thinking about it, Uncle Jiu flew away, just in time to see Bi Jia who showed his fangs, and forcibly destroyed the formation, showing its amazing destructive power.

"Boshi, what's going on here?" Biga was still a little confused, as if she had lost her way just now.

Kazuo Yamamoto said with worried eyes: "This is a formation that many sects of cultivation have, but I didn't expect it to exist here."

"Biga, it seems that your information is wrong."

Kazuo Yamamoto glanced at Bijia, and then said: "If this real Lin Fengjiao Lin really regressed because of his cultivation base, his aura was exhausted, and his head was covered with gray hair, he should not be able to arrange formations anymore. Fa, the consumption of cultivation base is not small."

"Is this the zombie after the general?" Uncle Jiu murmured in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Bi Jia, who had become a zombie, looked no different from a normal person.

"Who?" Kazuo Yamamoto looked up.

Biga also took a look: "Boshi, there's nothing on it."

Kazuo Yamamoto ignored her, and suddenly thought of something: "Renren Lin, since you are here, why don't you show your real body."

Uncle Jiu dispelled the cover from the formation, stood in the sky, looked at Kazuo Yamamoto and said, "Are you all zombies after the generals?"

When Kazuo Yamamoto saw Uncle Nine, he was startled. He didn't look like a dying old man who was over a hundred years old at all. With his vigorous appearance, Kazuo Yamamoto felt that it would not be a problem to live another 200 years.

He sensed the huge vitality in Uncle Jiu's body, the breath of life, like the stars in the night sky, extremely dazzling, already transcending the mortal world.

"Impossible, aren't you too old to move around?" Bi Jia was the most surprised. She had checked the information about Uncle Nine repeatedly.

At this moment, Kazuo Yamamoto thought of retreating. Based on his understanding of practitioners, there is only one explanation for Uncle Jiu's change, that is, Uncle Jiu's cultivation has reached an inhuman realm, so If you are completely reborn, you will completely change your personality.

And Kazuo Yamamoto guessed that with Jiu Shu's huge breath of life, nine out of ten must have surpassed the level of Jindan Daoist, and this level was known as a semi-immortal in the previous practice world.

Today, there may still be formations on the island, and it would be unwise to be an enemy to them on a semi-immortal-level territory.

"Renren Lin, no, Lin Banxian."

Kazuo Yamamoto said very respectfully: "If I guessed correctly, it should be your junior brother Mr. Hao Da who helped you break through."

Apart from this, Kazuo Yamamoto doesn't think there is any other possibility. If there is, Ninth Uncle won't be getting older day by day for decades, and his aura will be exhausted.

Uncle Jiu squinted his eyes: "Have you fought against my junior brother?"

At this time, Biga trembled instinctively. When Hao Lan was mentioned, she was really instinctively afraid. That scene was like a nightmare, and she could never forget it.

Kazuo Yamamoto's eyes were terrified, he took a breath and said, "No."

"But I have seen Mr. Hao Da make a move from afar. He turned one of my capable men into flying ash with one move."

Uncle Jiu nodded thoughtfully: "With my junior brother's unfathomable cultivation, I am afraid that few people in the world can stand his trick."

Kazuo Yamamoto smiled and said, "Indeed."

"It's just that I don't know you, Lin Banxian, do you know that Mr. Hao Da, your junior brother is actually the reincarnation of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven." Kazuo Yamamoto broke the news.

Uncle Jiu's heart fluttered: "My junior brother is the reincarnation of Monkey King?"

"Lin Banxian, this is the clone of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva left in the world, Master Miao Shan said." Kazuo Yamamoto explained.

"Master Miao Shan?"

Of course, Uncle Jiu has heard of this, and he also knows that Master Miaoshan is indeed an extraordinary person. If what she said is true, there is indeed some credibility. This also made Uncle Jiu think about why Hao Lan can have such a With such a good physique, after practicing the Vajra Immortality Magical Skill, it is as if there is a divine help, and the progress is so fast that it is unimaginable.

Coupled with Hao Lan's terrifying aura after waking up, like a big devil, all kinds of reasons seem to be clear.

Kazuo Yamamoto took Biga's hand and whispered, "Let's go."

The two flew up and flew into the sky.

Uncle Jiu shouted loudly: "Let's start."

An invisible barrier blocked Kazuo Yamamoto's way, Kazuo Yamamoto frowned, his face was very ugly.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Uncle Jiu's distraction and leave the island first. Uncle Jiu became a half-immortal and even set up a large formation. This was something he never expected. Best policy.

Although Kazuo Yamamoto didn't think that Uncle Jiu might not be able to win him, but if he fought under the opponent's formation, he would only suffer.

"You came here uneasy and well-intentioned. If you want to leave like this, it's not so easy."

Uncle Jiu looked at them coldly. From the words and attitudes of Biga and Kazuo Yamamoto, Uncle Jiu guessed a lot. The younger brother was too strong, which scared them from doing anything, and found out that he was old, so he wanted to treat him To make a move, whether it is to take a hostage or kill yourself to vent your anger, it is possible.

Kazuo Yamamoto looked at Uncle Jiu coldly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. Before he met Hao Lan, he really didn't pay attention to anyone. He thought the world was big and he could come and go freely, but then After that, Hao Lan was so frightened that he didn't dare to show his head, which was a great shame to him. Now, someone actually stopped his footsteps again, and it was when he retreated voluntarily.

This is equivalent to losing face first, and being told about it in public, this makes Kazuo Yamamoto, who is proud and arrogant, not uncomfortable.

"Lin Banxian, are you forcing me to do it?" Kazuo Yamamoto said coldly. Although Uncle Jiu is not weak, and can even be said to be quite strong, Kazuo Yamamoto is not afraid. What he is afraid of is that if he really does do something However, if he killed Uncle Jiu by mistake, he would definitely anger Hao Lan.

Kazuo Yamamoto knew that at Uncle Jiu's current state, he might not be able to defeat Uncle Jiu if he didn't make a death move, and if he did, he would definitely not be able to keep his hand.

(End of this chapter)