The Zombie King is getting stronger and stronger as he fights. Bai Xiaosheng is so surprised. How long has it been? He is so strong. If he is given enough time to grow, it would be so terrifying!

Bai Xiaosheng was very frustrated. His power, not to mention fighting against a 10,000 army, or a 10,000 army, would be fine. But when facing this zombie king, he actually felt like he was restrained.

There is no way, this thing is not afraid of his attack. Instead, he must be careful of being poked by the zombie king to avoid being poisoned by the corpse.

"There is! This thing looks hard on the outside, but it's not necessarily the inside. We will attack his internal organs." Four eyes roared and gave an idea. This is also their way to kill the zombie king in the plot.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the Zombie King, his heart shone brightly, his body flashed, and he jumped behind, while the Zombie King flew up and rushed out to the four-eyed Taoist Master. The three of them were quick-eyed, Master Ikki grabbed the zombie King's arm, Master Qianhe hugged his legs and turned him over. Bai Xiaosheng shook the long sword in his hand, and with a puff, the sword went straight into the zombie's body.

only……

Everyone's expressions were a little strange, and Jingjing's face turned even red.

Brother, I don’t object to attacking his internal organs, but can you not be so shameless? If you attack from his asshole, you can’t attack from your mouth.

"Jiale, what else can I see? Take the guy over and pour it into this guy." Four eyes roared. Jiale immediately came to his senses, held glutinous rice and other items, and stuffed it into the zombie's mouth one by one.

Due to the pain, the zombies roared.

"No, I can't hold it anymore. Hide..."

The three of them rolled around and dodged, and the zombies kept roaring wildly. Jiale's movements slowed down a little, and was slapped out by the zombie. He smashed the pillar hard, and he growled in pain.

Everyone looked at the zombies in alertness, but the zombie king did not continue to attack, but screamed in pain. With a pounce, flames seemed to burn in his body, and a smoke squirted out. The zombie king fell to the ground with a slam, as if it had dispersed.

"So smelly!"

Under the attack of various Taoist magic objects, the Zombie King's body gradually rotted into water. The fishy smell made everyone cover their noses. Bai Xiaosheng exclaimed: "My sword..."

His sword not only stabbed the zombie king's chrysanthemum, but also covered the ground by the rotten water after the zombie king's suppuration. Logically speaking, this ordinary sword had long been destroyed, but after Bai Xiaosheng's hand was washed away, it was as bright as new. Even a touch of murderous intention was snatched from the sword. The Taoist Master Simu and others were stunned.

"Brother Bai, what kind of material is your sword made of? It's so strange?" Taoist Master Qianhe couldn't help asking. Such a sword. If you bless Taoist magic, it would definitely be a magic weapon.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head, without answering, and asked back: "Everyone. Generally speaking, the sword cannot withstand this corpse poison. If the sword underneath is inserted into the zombie's body, there will be no problem, right?"

Taoist Simu took the sword and looked up and down. He bent his fingers and banged the sword. The sound of the sword was clear and pleasant.

"Good sword!"

The three of them couldn't help but exclaim.

Taoist Simu said, "It's okay to look like it. Brother's sword is special. I have never seen a sword like Brother's Platform."

Bai Xiaosheng nodded, took the sword with a little thought, and looked at it carefully. Even if the sword-casting method in Fengyun World is beneficial, his sword-casting material is special and can be used to deal with zombies, it seems that it shouldn't be so awesome.

Could it be that your sword is a magic sword? No, it should be called a spiritual sword.

The magic sword is just a sword that blesses Taoism. Any expert with some Taoism can do it. The spiritual sword is different. It is a sword that opens the spiritual wisdom. In Taoism, this is usually a sword that practices life.

His sword seemed to have this characteristic, and... he thought of the Qilin blood. His sword had been dyed with Qilin blood. Although it was not as good as the Fire Lin, the demonic nature in the blood must have invaded the sword body, and this sword would have been affected in some way.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with this sword being mixed with zombie blood, and it may increase its power greatly.

"By the way, how could that zombie get stronger and stronger as it fights?" After coming back to his senses, Bai Xiaosheng asked out the doubts in his heart.

Master Ikki smiled and said, "It's not that the zombie becomes stronger and stronger as he fights, but that his strength has never reached the limit of his bloodline."

Taoist Master Qianhe said with an excuse: "The zombies we see today have become rare zombie kings because of thunder. We all say the Thousand Years of Corpse King, and they are talking about the zombie king. Generally, zombies will evolve at least for a thousand years. Do you think how strong he will be. This zombie has just advanced to the zombie king and cannot fully exert its own strength. Fighting with us is adapting to his own energy, and our attacks will also tap the zombie's own potential and reach its limit."

"Hmph!" Taoist Master Simu snorted and said, "We are lucky, that is, there is no one around, otherwise it will be even more terrifying when the zombie sucks enough blood."

Bai Xiaosheng nodded in a clear way. In this world, everything will have a limit. The so-called breaking the limit is actually changing the essence, but you are unconscious.

Let’s talk about cultivation. The limit of a person is the acquired extreme. If you break through, it is innate. Needless to say, the difference between innate and acquired is, isn’t this changing the essence?

The same is true for zombies. Their bloodline abilities have a limit. Their power depends on whether you have exerted this limit. If you can break the limit, you can enter a higher level, such as the zombie king and the ordinary zombie, which are two levels.

The zombie king they encountered was obviously just becoming the king and lacked enough power, otherwise it would be even more difficult to deal with.

The next day, Taoist Master Qianhe proposed to say goodbye and leave. Taoist Master Simu and others tried to keep him for a while, and then sent him away. Bai Xiaosheng thought about it and was definitely going to leave here, so he said it.

"Master, Taoist priest, I need to prepare for the matter of leaving the soul out of my body. I need to go out to find materials and refine external pills, so I won't stay for too long."

"Amitabha! The donor's affairs cannot be delayed, so we will not disturb the donor." Master Ikkyu spoke first. He glanced at him and said, "Brothers, this great monk is useless. I have a junior brother. If you go to his place to see you, you may gain something."

Bai Xiaosheng said curiously: "I wonder what the master's junior brother is called?"

Taoist Simu said, "His name is Lin Fengjiao, and his name is very feminine."

Bai Xiaosheng was stunned and thought of several zombie movies. Isn’t Lin Fengjiao Lin Jiu? That is, the one known as Uncle Jiu, whose disciple is Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai in the movie.

But now, there is Lin Fengjiao, so his disciples are probably not Mao Xiaofang's two disciples.

After hearing Taoist Simu talk about Lin Fengjiao's residence, Bai Xiaosheng clasped his fists and said goodbye: "Everyone, we meet in the mountains and rivers, and we will meet again!"

After leaving here, Bai Xiaosheng moved quickly and walked out of the Hundred Mile in less than half a day. Then he flashed into the space in a forest. He took out the Buddhist Dharma Protector gifted by Master Ikki and said: "The system can be used to deduce Taoist magic based on this method."

The bluestone flashed, and various words appeared constantly. Bai Xiaosheng stared at it carefully and saw many familiar contents. The most common ones were his recently learned Taoist magic.

After a long time, a piece of text appeared on the bluestone. Bai Xiaosheng read it carefully and was very happy.

The system is indeed powerful. Based on the Buddhist Dharma Protector art and the Taoist knowledge he had learned, he gradually deduced the Taoist Dharma Protector path. The previous ones are not very different, but in the later part, it is mostly the case, only the last article has changed.

The art of fitting the soul and ** is not simple. It involves Buddhist secret techniques. The martial arts are based on hand seals and mantras. After changing to Taoist magic, the same is true. However, the Buddhist mantras, but the hand seals are replaced by Taoist ones.

However, this article is just a system that imagines it out of thin air. Whether it is really useful also requires experimentation and thinking. Fortunately, the method of ** fit is not achieved overnight, otherwise Bai Xiaosheng would have to think of another method.
Chapter completed!