Uncle Nine: You were supposed to drive corpses, so you summoned the Monkey King!

Heavenly Court, South Heavenly Gate.

Beside the white jade pillar, a celestial soldier in silver armor was dozing off.

He was still holding half of the uneaten fairy fruit in his hand.

Sudden.

A suction force rushed up from below, directly enveloping the heavenly soldier's head.

The heavenly soldier awoke with a start, and the celestial fruit in his hand fell with a thud onto the clouds.

"Oh my god! Which shameless mortal has it been again?"

The heavenly soldier jumped up and down, pointing and cursing.

"You forcibly tore off a wisp of my divine consciousness just now, and you're doing it again today?"

"They didn't even offer any sacrificial animals, nor did they burn a single incense stick!"

"You're trying to get something for nothing!"

"I'm the guardian of the Southern Heavenly Gate, don't I have any dignity?"

This Maoshan summoning technique ignores cause and effect, directly bypassing the cultivation threshold to forcibly bind the spirit.

The heavenly soldiers could not resist.

He could only watch as a wisp of his divine consciousness transformed into a golden light, cursing as it fell to the mortal realm.

"You stingy little bastard, I'll haunt you in my dreams and curse you to death when I have time!"

In the mortal realm, in a pine forest.

Golden light pierced through the dark clouds and went straight into the top of Lin Chen's head.

Lin Chen's bones cracked and popped, and his muscles bulged rapidly.

The Taoist robe, which was originally soaked and clung to his body, was torn into strips and hung on his shoulders; he was full of energy.

Lin Chen felt he could kill a bull with a single punch.

At that moment, a voice rang in my mind.

"Kid, just one minute! I won't do it for even a second longer!"

"Next time you dare to freeload, remember to burn a fat chicken!"

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment.

The gods in heaven are quite down-to-earth; they even remember roast chicken.

There was no time to think; the countdown began.

Only sixty seconds! I have to get started quickly.

Ahead, Master Four Eyes and Master Ikkyu are locked in a fierce battle with the royal zombies.

Master Four Eyes gripped the bronze greatsword with both hands and, using the momentum of the falling blow, struck the zombie on the head.

"clang!"

A metallic clang.

The bronze sword was deflected.

The zombie's head wasn't even scratched, but the Four-Eyed Taoist's hand was shattered and bleeding.

"Is this beast's head made of iron?!" Daoist Four Eyes cursed.

Master Ikkyu went around from behind.

The vajra in his hand glowed with golden light as he thrust it into the zombie's back.

"Amitabha Buddha, take this from me!"

The vajra was stuck in the zombie's back.

The golden light and the black corpse energy collided, sparks flying.

The royal zombie staggered forward two steps after being hit, roared, ignored the attacks on its body, turned around, and swept its arms horizontally.

A gust of wind swept through the hairy arms.

Master Four Eyes and Master Ikkyu were unable to dodge and were struck in the chest.

The two were thrown a long way and landed in the mud.

"Ouch, my back!" Master Four Eyes cried out, clutching his back.

The royal zombie opened its mouth, revealing its fangs, preparing to give chase.

A figure blocked its way; it was Lin Chen, who was now a size larger.

"You beast, your opponent is me!"

Lin Chen shouted and kicked off the mud with his right leg.

Mud and water splashed everywhere, and a hole was left in the ground.

Lin Chen rushed out.

He swung the blunt axe in a wide arc and chopped it down at the zombie's face.

The royal zombie sensed the divine power fluctuations emanating from Lin Chen, raised its arms, and crossed them above its head to protect itself.

"Bang!"

The axe struck the zombie's arm, the impact spreading outwards.

The royal zombie's legs sank into the mud, above its knees, and Lin Chen's arms were also numb from the shock.

The iron axe's blade was twisted into a pretzel shape.

"This skin is thicker than a city wall!" Lin Chen thought to himself.

The royal zombie roared.

She forcefully pulled her legs out, her black fingernails scratching at Lin Chen's stomach.

Lin Chen walked forward.

He stepped out in the Big Dipper pattern and twisted his body.

The zombie's claws grazed his belly.

Lin Chen followed up with an elbow strike, hitting the zombie in the chest.

"Thump!"

The zombie took a half step back, and Lin Chen also used the momentum to retreat, creating distance between them.

The countdown in my mind continues.

Forty seconds left!

Master Simu climbed out of the mud and spat out a mouthful of muddy saliva.

"You brat, don't fight it head-on!"

"Strike its joints! Its tough exterior and strong bones aren't fully developed yet!"

Upon hearing his master's reminder, Lin Chen threw away the broken axe in his hand and assumed the starting stance of Maoshan Ordinary Fist with his bare hands.

The royal zombie has absorbed the power of lightning, and no one has dared to suppress it like this.

It raised its head and spewed out a large mouthful of dark red corpse gas.

The corpse energy spread out in mid-air and enveloped Lin Chen.

"Amitabha! Don't even think about hurting anyone!"

Master Ikkyu sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands fiddled with prayer beads.

He was reciting the Diamond Sutra.

A golden light shone from his body, forming a barrier that kept the poisonous fog out.

When the poisonous fog encountered the Buddha's light, it emitted a crackling sound.

"Well done, old monk!" Master Four Eyes shouted.

He bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the bronze greatsword.

The blue light on the sword turned blood red.

"Lin Chen, I'll hold it back. You find an opportunity to strike from the shadows!"

Master Simu charged forward with his sword.

Lin Chen wandered around, staring at the zombie's knees and elbows.

Thirty seconds!

Time is running out.

We need to inflict some damage on this monster before the summoning spell ends.

Otherwise, once the heavenly soldiers' divine senses are withdrawn, all three of them will perish here today.

Lin Chen reached into his robes and pulled out five drawn corpse-suppressing talismans.

If a direct confrontation doesn't work, then resort to tactics.

time flies.

Twenty seconds left.

The royal zombie and the Four-Eyed Taoist were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

Master Four Eyes, relying on his superior swordsmanship, did not seek to kill his enemies, but only to engage in prolonged combat.

The bronze greatsword struck the zombie's joints.

The zombie was incredibly strong; every time it swung its arm, it forced Si Mu to back away.

"You brat, what are you waiting for? Your master can't hold on much longer."

The Four-Eyed Taoist was slapped across the blade of his sword by a zombie, and he and his sword slid seven or eight meters through the mud.

Lin Chen threw the five corpse-suppressing talismans in his hand into the air.

Quickly form hand seals.

Retrieving objects remotely.

Lin Chen mobilized the magical power in his dantian, combined with the divine sense brought by the summoning technique.

The five talismans hovered in mid-air.

Then they flew to the five directions of the royal zombies.

Eyes, throat, heart, lower abdomen, forehead.

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

Five talismans were pasted on the zombie's body.

The cinnabar runes glowed with a golden-red light.

The royal zombie stopped moving.

The proficient level corpse-suppressing talisman was more powerful than before, and even the royal zombie that had absorbed the lightning was frozen in place for two seconds.

"Now."

Lin Chen roared.

He pushed off with his feet and charged forward.

Fifteen seconds!

Lin Chen went around to the back of the zombie.

Interlace your fingers and clench your fists.

The remaining power of the summoning spell was concentrated in his arms, causing his muscles to bulge and veins to stand out.

"Kneel down."

Lin Chen aimed his punch at the zombie's right knee.

"Crack".

The sound of bones cracking rang out.

The royal zombie's right leg couldn't withstand the blow.

With its knee dislocated, the zombie knelt on one knee in the mud.

Ten seconds!

Corpse energy erupted from the zombie corpse.

The five talismans used to suppress corpses that were stuck to his body burned to ashes.

"roar."

The royal zombie turned its head, opened its mouth, and bit at Lin Chen's arm.

The distance is too close; there's no way to avoid it.

"Don't even think about it."

Master Ikkyu approached.

The old monk stuffed the vajra pestle into the zombie's mouth.

The zombie bit down on the vajra, making a metallic scraping sound.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Five seconds!

Lin Chen took the opportunity to pull his arm away.

They aimed at the exposed nape of the neck of the zombie biting the vajra.

This is a vulnerable spot, just like for zombies.

Lin Chen clasped his fingers together.

A chop to the back of the zombie's neck.

"Pfft."

The zombie's flesh was torn open.

Black blood spurted out and splashed onto Lin Chen's chest.

Three seconds!

The zombie, in pain, shook its head.

They flung Master Ikkyu, along with his demon-subduing pestle, away.

The old monk bumped into a pine tree and slipped down, unable to get up for a long time.

Two seconds!

The zombie turned around, its claws aimed straight for Lin Chen's heart.

"Lin Chen, step down."

Master Four Eyes rushed over, shoved Lin Chen aside, and used his shoulder to catch one of the zombie's claws.

His Taoist robe was torn, leaving three bloody marks on his shoulder.

One second!

That voice echoed in my mind.

"Time's up! I'm outta here! Remember to roast the chicken!"