Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Howling constantly.

The Taoist priests' pupils shrank.

It seemed as if he felt a powerful pressure.

His whole body trembled.

Even Qiu Shengwencai.

They all swallowed with some fear.

The neighing of this horse.

It seemed to be carrying pressure.

The wandering ghosts wailed a few times.

Suddenly, there was no movement.

At the very edge, the wandering ghosts close to it were actually frightened to death by the pressure.

"no!"

Uncle Jiu was the first to react.

"This aura must be from a powerful ghost."

"If we let it come over, then all our efforts to capture these wandering ghosts would be in vain!"

Think of this.

Uncle Jiu shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the golden elixir's energy exploded.

The golden elixir's energy exploded.

Behind him, a group of Taoist priests seemed to react.

Glanced at Uncle Nine.

There was envy in his eyes.

"My fellow apprentice brothers, continue to catch ghosts!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu rushed forward.

"Qiu Sheng Wencai!"

"Yes! Master!"

Qiu Shengwencai responded.

Just rush forward.

Follow Uncle Nine closely.

Run quickly towards the edge.

It also dissipated along with the golden elixir's momentum.

The neighing of a horse not far away sounded again.

only.

There was a hint of fear in the tone.

Until it got closer.

Only then did Uncle Jiu see clearly.

There was a ghost sitting on the horse.

His hair was disheveled, he was covered in armor, and he had a green face and fangs.

Half of his face had rotted away.

But although rotten.

That momentum, however, is still arrogant.

Uncle Jiu narrowed his eyes.

Take a closer look.

I couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"This is, Gui Shuai!"

Immediately, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath.

If before.

Uncle Nine has not yet broken through.

Then I met this handsome guy.

I'm afraid that I and all my fellow disciples will have to die here.

But it's different now.

Uncle Jiu has already broken through to the Golden Elixir stage.

There is also the blessing of Immortal Zhong Kui.

The strength is incomparable!

Behind.

The Taoist priests, led by Taoist priest Simu, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Brother Simu, what should we do?"

"I remember it was recorded in the secret book."

"The ghost general is on parade, and the lonely ghosts are scattered."

"This aura, I'm afraid it's not, Ghost Handsome!"

Finished speaking.

Taoist Simu also felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

"It is true that Second Senior Brother has achieved a breakthrough in the Golden Core stage."

"But how can Gui Shuai's strength be easily overcome?"

Immediately, Taoist Simu's expression became stern.

"Brothers, follow me."

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"We can't let Second Brother face Ghost Marshal alone!"

Taoist Simu spoke.

There is also determination in his eyes.

They are people who practice Taoism, and they know the difference in strength best.

They are at the foundation-building stage.

It would be a waste of time to go there.

but.

Uncle Jiu is usually nice to them.

They all know it.

Now we have encountered a strong enemy.

The first thing I thought about was facing it myself.

"Brother, how can I not repay your kindness!"

Taoist Simu made up his mind.

He glanced at everyone.

"Seventh Junior Brother to Twelfth Junior Brother, please stay here and guard."

"Fourth Junior Brother, Sixth Junior Brother, follow me!"

The words fell.

Taoist Simu was holding a peach wood sword.

With a few Taoist priests.

See death as home!

behind them.

Follow these disciples.

Or nervous, or scared.

But there is still excitement after waiting for a long time.

This is such a handsome guy!

Look at Uncle Nine again.

Come face to face with Gui Shuai.

There was contempt in Gui Shuai's eyes.

I saw Uncle Jiu just standing still.

Two disciples followed behind him.

He snorted immediately.

Waving the halberd in his hand.

Suddenly, a burst of momentum spread out.

"In the early stage of Jindan, you are looking for death!"

A loud shout.

Ripples flew out.

Rushing straight towards Uncle Jiu.

"Master, be careful!"

Qiu Shengwencai took one look and spoke directly.

He rushed forward instantly and was about to stand in front of Uncle Jiu.

The momentum exploded instantly.

But, before the momentum was released.

Uncle Jiu dodged immediately.

He flashed in front of Qiu Sheng Wencai again.

"I am your master!"

Uncle Jiu's tone was soft and subtle.

It was the ghost on the horse in front of him.

See this.

He snorted coldly.

"No need to fight, I will send you to the underworld to reunite!"

After he finished speaking, he swung the halberd in his hand again.

This time, it seemed as if there were endless evil ghosts howling.

The howling evil energy also spread several times more than at the beginning.