Old Man Qiqi stuck out his toad tongue, and the air mask sucked Yunxiu in at a very fast speed. Sun Weiming didn't see clearly what kind of technique it was. It looked a bit like a lizard catching prey.
"Brother, can you perform again? Wow, it's so brilliant." Lei Tianxun looked at old man Qiqi curiously.
Qiu Bicheng said anxiously: "That bad guy, he, he, his spirit body flew out, will he... run away? Living God."
Sun Weiming was anxious to help Mrs. Yunxiu heal her injuries. The dragon flew out and answered for Sun Weiming: "This is called self-binding. Outside the house, they put up a spirit-proof net. It was originally used to deal with the boss, but now he can't get out."
Old man Qiqi looked at the dragon with curiosity, and then shouted: "You are a divine beast spirit. Wow, there is a divine beast spirit attached to your body. Wow, you are really not simple. You can't tell it if you don't pay attention."
Dai Jiao said: "You have been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and we are each other."
Old Qiqi shouted: "After all, you are still seniors, because no matter what you say, you can be considered gods. Alas, we are gods who cannot become gods."
Old Qiqi seemed to be very concerned about his failure to become a god. At this time, Qiu Bicheng shouted: "Can we discuss it later, okay? These living corpses are getting up one by one, everyone."
These people may have gone through a war in their lives, and everyone was injured. They were soaked in water and their bodies were swollen. Now they are slowly advancing towards the crowd one by one.
Old Man Qiqi said: "Unless we can put away their spirit bodies, they really can't be killed."
Dai Jiao reminded Sun Weiming with his words, "Boss, use 'transcending Buddhism'."
Sun Weiming asked: "This technique is to collect souls, is it feasible?"
Old Man Qiqi said urgently: "You have the technique to collect souls, so that will be easy. These souls attached to the corpses are souls that have not yet been refined. Do you have a container?"
"I have a spiritual bottle." Sun Weiming said.
"Well, boy, you have a lot of good stuff. Now everyone, you can have fun. Break the corpse and the spirit body will fly out. But, boss, your skills must be higher than that of the spiritual summoner.
, he will steal the spirit body from you." Old Man Qiqi said.
Lei Tianxun shouted: "It doesn't matter, I'll help Master."
"Okay then, let's all do our best." As soon as Old Man Qiqi spoke, he immediately stuck out his tongue, and a strong air ball came out, and the bodies of the living corpses in front were all shattered, and the spirit bodies flew out.
Sun Weiming hurriedly played the Buddha's Dharma of transcendence, and the golden ball of the four transcendence mantras was formed, but the spirit body in the air showed a strange appearance of advancing and retreating at once.
Accidentally, a spirit was sucked into the corridor.
"Lei Tianxun, don't be dazed. That spiritual summoner is hiding in the corridor. His skills are not bad." Sun Weiming shouted.
Lei Tianxun hurriedly put his kung fu into Sun Weiming's body. Old Man Qiqi laughed, "I am still the best, the eighteenth one. Hey, Mr. Yingtou is not easy either. His kung fu is so familiar."
The five-clawed golden eagle didn't reply to his words, and the flying knives chopped up countless living corpses.
Seeking success was so easy that he didn't use any force, so he simply counted for the two of them, "Old Qiqi counts twenty, and Golden Eagle counts twenty-eight."
Old Qiqi said unconvincingly: "I didn't pay attention and let you take the lead. Damn it."
He screamed angrily and loudly, and a puff of air came out, forming a wall of air. Wherever the wall reached, the corpses were wiped out in ashes. But strangely enough, there were far more five-clawed golden eagles than Old Man Qiqi in the count.
Old Man Qiqi stopped and shouted: "Hey, old witch, have you made a mistake?"
"Fifty-six eagle heads, thirty-one old men Qiqi." Qiu Bicheng ignored him and continued counting.
Sun Weiming didn't have time to observe what was going on, because he and the spirit summoner were in a tug of war. Unexpectedly, his opponent's skills were not bad. Without Lei Tianxun's support, he might not be able to receive a spirit body.
There are five-clawed golden eagles and old man Qiqi attacking the living corpses, while Sun Weiming and Lei Tian are looking for those spirit bodies, but the opponent is beginning to lose support.
Sun Weiming has collected more than a hundred souls. It seems that all the Zhuzhuang people died here. What is the purpose of the spirit summoner collecting their souls?
Qiu Bicheng was still talking: "There are one hundred and twenty eagle heads and seventy-three old people Qiqi."
Old Man Qiqi yelled: "Old witch, it's too bad."
This senior expert was so competitive that unexpectedly, Qiu Bicheng replied: "Old man, you didn't pay attention. After you sent out the wall of energy, those living corpses had actually been chopped to pieces by Yingtou's knife.
Yes, of course, the eagle's head has killed more living corpses than you."
Old Qiqi shouted anxiously: "You, you didn't tell me earlier, now, there are not many living corpses left, what should I do?"
Sun Weiming had to comfort him while he was busy, "Wow, you are a senior expert, of course you have to give birth to juniors, so that you can show your demeanor as a strange old man. The golden eagle minced people, and you let those living corpses completely
Burn it to prevent it from being used by the spiritual summoner."
Old Qiqi became happy and shouted: "Now you know that I did it on purpose. By the way, Yingtou, who did you learn your kung fu from?"
He was talking as he destroyed the living corpses without any effort at all. The five-clawed golden eagle remained silent, and Old Man Qiqi muttered: "It's really unbearable to look like a dead person."
Old Qiqi was so angry that he shouted, "Cruel thoughts!"
A powerful force of endurance was released, and the hall shook like an earthquake.
The filthy water containing the corpses was sprayed everywhere, and dozens of living corpses walking towards Sun Weiming and others seemed to have been evaporated in an instant, and not even a skeleton existed.
Lei Tianxun said in horror: "What kind of kung fu is this? It's so scary."
Old Man Qiqi's two electric fireball eyes emitted a huge light. As long as they were hit by him, no one would survive, and even the corpses would be evaporated.
"Come out!" Old Qiqi shouted.
I saw the leading spiritual summoner, possessed by a living corpse, laboriously walking out of the corridor.
Since he is the leader of the mysterious organization and his rank is still above Fuyi, it can be seen that his skills are much higher than Fuyi, but now he doesn't even have a chance to resist.
However, we saw something even scarier.
With every step his body took, some of it dissolved, as if sulfuric acid had been poured on it, revealing bundles of blood-red muscle strips. Qiu Bicheng shouted: "How could he, he, he..."
The skull has appeared, and he is still murmuring: "You...you...don't...be happy, the rotten...girl...ritual...has been opened...the Demon Palace ban, the master will...come out to avenge...me...ha..."
Fujoshi ritual? Demon temple ban?
Sun Weiming looked at the dissolving Spirit Summoner walking over there, feeling increasingly uneasy. We killed the living corpse, but did we open the Demon Palace?
"Alas, the earth will be stained with blood again." Old Man Qiqi spat out a sentence.
Everyone looked at each other in amazement, working hard and concentrating, and the challenge was about to begin.
The spiritual summoner was dissolving as he walked, mumbling words and laughing wildly from time to time. Perhaps he exerted too much force, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.