Although Jiu Shu was on his way, he had dealt with all kinds of monsters and zombies for decades, and he was extremely sensitive to the outside world.

After being tracked for more than ten minutes, someone was found behind.

I have already walked a few kilometers with him.

And here, far away from the town, into a sparsely populated mountain.

Uncle Ji stopped.

Turned his head to look behind him.

"Sir, why have you been following me?"

"Hahaha, it seems that you, Mr. Feng Shui, are not so stupid, you can actually find me..."

"It's just that, knowing that I am following, dare to come to such a secluded place to die?!"

Swish...

A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe with a cold face and a wicked smile walked out of the grass slowly.

"You want to kill me? Why? I have no grudges, right."

Jiu Shu stood still, with questions in his heart.

He did not feud with other fellow Taoists.

Could it be...

Knowing that he was carrying a treasure, came to intercept and kill!

Thinking of this, Jiu Shu was extremely vigilant.

And the gray-robed Taoist 4.9, stood in front of Jiu Shu, facing him.

There is no worry on his face, and his self-confidence is extraordinary.

"I have already inquired that the Feng Shui Bureau of the Ren family was broken by you, and the zombie, Mr. Ren, was also destroyed by you!"

"That zombie, but my master has been raising it for eighteen years, and after preparing to let him **** all the people in the Ren family, he refines it into a golden corpse!"

"Use people to refine corpses, and use the lives of living people to nourish zombies! Animals!"

There was a trace of anger on Jiu Shu's face, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Hehe...you ruined my plan, so naturally I can't keep you."

The Taoist in Grey snorted coldly.

Seen afterwards.

boom……

boom……

Two explosions.

Two figures approached quickly from a hundred meters away.

It is the gray-robed Taoist who controls the two bronze armored corpses!

The bronze armored corpse is made of zombies and refined by special Taoism.

The body is like a King Kong, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

Even the two zombies are carved with various magic circles and blessed with various Taoisms.

It can resist most of the Dao Fa attacks of other Taoists.

Its combat power and lethality are dozens of times higher than that of the previous grandfather Ren zombie! .

Chapter 89: Can't kill Jiu Shu, go to kill Lin Chuan! (three)

"Refining the corpse... the man in the evil way."

Uncle Nine's expression was extremely solemn.

The world is so big that there are countless people who practice all kinds of Taoism.

Controlling and raising zombies is also relatively common in the Taoist world.

But among them...

It also gave rise to the evil ways of setting up situations to harm people, killing people and refining corpses.

The people who were killed by the setting up have extremely grievances, and the zombies turned into even more powerful.

In addition, the evil way controls zombies and harms people, and uses living human flesh and blood to feed them to enhance the strength of zombies.

The strength of the zombies controlled is higher and stronger.

However, this is despised by all the right ways, as long as they meet, they are basically immortal.

It's just too tricky.

Uncle Ji watched warily, the two bronze armored corpses next to the Taoist in Gray Robe.

This copper-clad Yin corpse was rumored to be refined by a special method, fed with at least a hundred people's flesh and blood, and nourished. It is powerful, fast, and fierce in nature, and is immune to most Taoist attacks.

Water and fire, swords and spears, fu seals, dog blood and chicken blood, mahogany swords, copper coins, etc., are all incapable of hurting them.

Even in the daytime, it can also exert extremely strong combat effectiveness.

It is the nightmare of ordinary Taoist priests, and you will die if you encounter it!

And the only thing that works is Lei Fa!

It just so happens that Uncle Jiu knows Thunder Law himself!

I saw, Jiu Shu quickly raised his palm.

A surge of spiritual power.

In the palm of the hand, the arcs are condensed, and the threads are formed into strands.

Palm Thunder!

The electric arc flickered, and an electric light directly hit one of the bronze armored corpses.