Roaming through the world of Doraemon

In an instant, countless disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Heavenly Gate Sect also rushed up to fight against these zombies.

However, even if it appears, it will no longer be of any use!

Zombies are fearless of life and death. No matter the attack, they will not retreat an inch, and when they are near death, they will detonate themselves!

Gradually, as more and more zombies poured into the crowd, the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Heavenly Human Path were gradually suppressed. They took a step back.

Clearly, it's only a matter of time before the disciples of the body break through the defenses of the Heavenly Dragon Sect disciples.

Wang Xu, watching his sect disciples retreat from the crowd, hurriedly shouted, "Tianduo Sect, can you help?"

At this moment, the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Heavenly Curtain Sect could no longer resist; they needed the help of the disciples of the Heavenly Island Sect.

Wang Xu's voice had barely rang out when tens of thousands of disciples rushed in from the Heavenly Dao Sect; clearly, they were all prepared!

The Heavenly Dao Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, but at this time, they cannot send all of them here to save the Heavenly Dragon Sect. After all, they have to leave their disciples behind to support other members of the clan in case of emergency.

Xu Tian took the lead and rushed to Wang Xu's side. He gestured to Wang Xu and then charged into the crowd.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you take your sect's disciples and the Heavenly Gate's disciples to kill the zombies on the left. I'll stay on the right!" Xu Tian roared, brandishing a long spear. He killed several zombies instantly!

Although Xu Tian was no match for Ye Tiancheng, he followed the path of hegemony, a path he inherited from the Blood Demon. In version 5.7, he was a formidable force, but the ordinary zombies could not be stopped!

Xu Tian was even braver, more unstoppable, and more arrogant among the zombies. All the zombies fell to the ground under the spear in his hand, none of them surviving. Even those zombies around him who had not yet gotten close to him would retreat once they were hit by his aura.

Chapter 69 Elder

Looking at Xu Tian's powerful expression, Wang Xu felt a pang of jealousy and thought to himself, "So strong. Is this the path to becoming a hegemon? Well, if only I could be as strong as them!"

After a while, the elders in the heavenly body will look at Xu Tian.

"Is this Xu Tian from the Heavenly Dao Sect?" One of the seniors looked at the dead Xu Tian, ​​who was now surrounded by nearly ten zombies, and a smile appeared on his face.

“Elder, I must kill this man!” another elder said bluntly, his pupils shrinking.

The leader smiled and said, "No! Zhao Zhou is vast. After we drive our bodies to unify Zhao Yi, we will also need help. This Xu Tian has great potential; he is so powerful in the realm of the 06th meridian now, he has a bright future. Such a disciple cannot kill them, so we can only leave them behind!"

The body had already planned everything. According to their plan, unifying Zhao was simple, but what would happen after unification? Although Zhao wasn't large, it was certainly not insignificant. After all, the number of people they could send to the body was limited. Therefore, when he encountered some potential disciples, he couldn't help but be moved by their kindness and talent, and didn't want to kill them!

Upon hearing this, the old man smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I understand what you mean. I will remove it. I won't harm his life!"

After saying that, the man rushed straight towards Xu Tian.

As soon as the man rushed towards Xu Tian's face, he waved his right hand, and several mental weapons shot out, heading straight for Xu Tian's face. Xu Tian reacted hastily but was directly repelled by the person several meters away.

Even though they suppressed Xiu, they still had plenty of vital energy, and the qigong they knew was also very powerful, with a wide variety of techniques and mental weapons. Although Xu Tian was very strong, the gap was still huge.

"The realm of intimacy!" Xu Tian was attacked by this person, and from that moment on, he felt the vitality in the attack, and his face was startled.

"Xu Tian, ​​to be honest, let's save the old man some energy!" the man said with a smile. "You can rest assured, the old man isn't dead to you. I'm driving a walking corpse now, so coming with me to chase after your body is your best choice!"

"Bullshit! Take it down, I mean!" Xu Tianliang snorted and went straight for the man.

Xu Tianhe is a bully; even if he dies, he won't be caught. Even if he wants to fight, even if he dies, he won't regret it. He has the dignity to be bullied!

The man sneered, "Knock you down? It's as easy as using my other hand!"

After saying that, the man rushed straight at Xu Tian. At the same time, as he charged, his right hand reached out and grabbed Xu Tian. 530

As he gripped, a handprint hundreds of feet in size emerged from the thin air, reaching straight for Xu Tian. This grasp caused the sky and earth to fade, the surrounding wind to swirl, and a powerful shockwave to sweep across the area.

Seeing the enormous handprint heading towards him, Xu Tian's face hardened with solemnity. He let out a low, furious roar, his entire body glowing with crimson light. His spear slashed straight and fiercely at the giant handprint, piercing it through.

In an instant, Xu Tian's spear struck the massive grip. However, the moment the spear struck the hand, Xu Tian coughed up blood and fell backward.

Chapter 70 Huge Blow

As for the giant hand, it did not stop after being hit and continued to grab Xu Tian.

Xu Tian had suffered some internal injuries at this time, and when the hand rushed over, Xu Tian had no chance to react at all, so he was directly grabbed by the hand.

"Help me break free!" Xu Tian felt himself bound, and a fierce look appeared on his face as he shouted. The whole world trembled, trying to break free.

However, even though Xu Tianhe tried his best, he could only make the large hand tremble; he couldn't break free at all!

Although Xu Tian is very strong, there is still a significant gap between him and this person!

The man looked at Xu Tian being bandaged, sneered, and with a flick of his right hand, grabbed Xu Tian and used his body to rush towards the old man.

Xu Tian was defeated one by one, leaving many disciples dumbfounded and their faces showing shock.

Everyone knows what Xu Tian meant, but the fact that Xu Tian was directly defeated is a huge blow to everyone's morale!

Morale is the most important of the two. Once morale is addressed, defeat is averted!

Of course, with so many cultivators here, it's absolutely impossible to kill so many cultivators in a very short time!

Many practitioners reacted quickly and continued to engage in the fight.

As time went on, the fighting intensified, more and more people died, and the situation, which had been controlled by the seven parents, became one-sided.

However, the practitioners of the seven families also possess admirable qualities. Although the current situation is dire, the members of the seven families have not given up; despite their disappointment, they persevere.

Eight days have passed in the blink of an eye!

These eight days can be described as eight dark days, eight bloody days. Countless people fell, their blood staining the earth and reflecting in the sky. The blood was abundant, the smell stinging, red, red.

At this moment, although the battle was not over yet, the outcome was already decided!

The instrument training was one step short; his plan had failed, and the disciples of the body rushed in. However, once the disciples of the body had stormed into the city, it was clear that formation could no longer be arranged!

At this point, all seven patriarchal figures knew that they had failed!

In the main hall of Tianlong City, patriarchal elders such as Zhao Long were also gathered.

However, at this time, there were not 21 elders here, only 13 elders, and the other 13 people were injured to varying degrees!

The eight-day battle was exceptionally fierce. Although the people were united, eight elders still fell.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the formation arrangement is not yet complete. Those who drove the bodies have already been killed in the city, and we have made up our minds!" Zhao Long glanced at the people present, a hint of helplessness on his face.

Zhao Long had never imagined such an outcome, but now that he truly wanted to face it, no one could understand the helplessness in his heart.

"Uncle Zhao, the situation is over now, what are we waiting for? Let's fight them to the end, even if we die, we'll have a funeral together!" Only one elder stood on the road to heaven, shouting fiercely.

Over these eight days, the Path of Magic suffered the greatest losses, leaving only one of the three elders alive!

"Amitabha! Fellow Daoist Li shouldn't have acted impulsively!" The old monk stood up abruptly. He was a senior monk at White Horse Temple.

Chapter 71 is straightforward.

"Impulsive? Still impulsive? If that's the case, what else can we do?" the elderly man surnamed Li said bluntly.

The old monk smiled, shook his head, and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, we can fight them. Given our strength, expelling our bodies will definitely cost a lot of money. But have you thought about what will happen to us after we die?"

We're dead, okay, but what about our bodies? What are bodies? They're their resources. We're all dead; they can refine us all into zombies, and then we'll become walking corpses, their accomplices, to unify Zhao!

"Modify zombies? They want to turn us into zombies, but they can't do it in a short time!" Elder Li was dumbfounded when he heard this and said bluntly.

The old monk shook his head, glanced at the crowd, and said, "530, have you ever thought about where these zombies came from?"

"No regrets. Do you know where these zombies came from?"

The old monk regretted that such a thing had happened, which surprised everyone present. Then they shouted loudly and hurriedly. Zhao Long stood up abruptly, looking at the repentant monk in shock.

Regrettably, he didn't nod: "Amitabha, although the poor monk isn't sure." But I guess it's coming soon! Initially, after learning that there were millions of zombies on the body, and that our disciples sent to the first battle hadn't returned, the poor (agfh) monk sent disciples to the battlefield to check, only to find that no body remained on the plains, even though there was no body left in the past!

Therefore, the poor monk deduced that the hunting grounds were simply a pre-planned scheme to drive away bodies from the very beginning. Their goal was to accumulate bodies, then wait for the opportunity—more bodies—to turn them into zombies and use them as helpers!

I dare say there's a way to bring the recently deceased back to life and turn them into zombies. They can then become their allies!

The secrets of the body are kept confidential, but... even if the story isn't passed down, there are still clever people who will try to guess its mysteries!

When people hear this, they look stunned, only reacting after a short pause, and then suddenly realizing what it means!

"I see, no wonder Zongzong has so many zombies!"

"Yes. I was wondering how there could be millions of zombies inside their bodies. It turns out their zombies are disciples who died here in the past!"

"If that's the case, then once we die, we won't die easily. We will become their accomplices and henchmen, helping the body fight for Zhao's hegemony!"

"But do we have a choice? With the power to drive our bodies, we simply can't compete. Sooner or later, we'll all die!"

After all, after all, helplessness was once again evident on their faces. After all, you know, even if they knew all this now, what good would it do?

Is that the only place where we can hunt? Run! Run! War, without a doubt!

Zhao Long took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, please be quiet."

When they heard this, they looked at Zhao Long with suspicion.

"Gentlemen, we will only be here for seven days at most before we are all destroyed! Resistance is futile, so Zhao has decided to retreat!"

Faced with a cleanup, Zhao Long said bluntly, "Time is running out. As long as we split up and run, even though the hunting grounds aren't big..."

Chapter 72 Expressions

But it's impossible for them to find us in a short time! After all, how could so many people find us so easily?

Of course, before I run, I need to tell you that after we split up and run away, if we encounter people who have opened bodies, we can't fight, so we'll have to blow ourselves up! Even if you die, you can't abandon your body and let them refine it into a zombie!

The crowd listened to Zhao Long's words, frowned, looked at each other, and slowly nodded.

Zhao Long's suggestion, in today's view, is the best solution. Of course, people have no other choice but to do so now!

“Yes! Then we’ll run separately, but how can we run separately?” one of the elderly men asked with a doubtful expression.

You know, running is possible, but if the seven gates operate separately, there won't be many scattered areas, and the body won't have difficulty chasing them.

"Split up and break it into pieces. Don't count by sect. Let the disciples split up and fight on their own. Whoever survives will depend on luck!" Zhao Long said directly without hesitation.

They scattered and ran. There are many disciples here now, tens of thousands of people. Under these circumstances, it is absolutely not easy to drive them out and kill them all. Under these circumstances, the chance of survival is the greatest!