Bang--
Lao Mu and the others' pupils contracted, and the corner of the coffin exposed from the grave shook the coffin lid.
Corpse gas like dry ice was leaking out of the coffin.
Without exception.
They looked tense, their hearts seemed to be beating in their throats.
It's a pity that the situation did not ease because of their tense hearts.
Accompanied by roaring thunder.
The coffin shook again and again.
The soil covering the coffin fell off in the vibration, and the buried coffin was slowly revealed to everyone's sight.
"Quick! Form a square formation and sprinkle black dog blood!"
Although Lao Mu made a prompt decision and roared.
He realized that the situation was not good, and without hesitation ordered the suppression of the Zombie King who was about to be born.
The disciples heard it.
They took out the black dog blood, bit their fingers, and dripped their own blood into the black dog blood.
Driven by force.
The black dog's blood glowed, splashing onto the tombstone, staining the grave, and pouring onto the coffin.
Lao Mu and Lao Chen were also busy.
They chanted incantations one after another, mobilizing their own powers belonging to the yellow-robed warriors to drive away the yellow talisman that trapped the coffin.
even.
Lao Mu is both skilled and courageous.
He rushed to the coffin, took out the coffin nails soaked with his own blood, and nailed them into the coffin that was about to break out of the grave.
However, all measures must be prepared in advance.
"roar!!"
With a corpse's roar, he looked pale and powerless.
Yin energy and corpse energy mixed together, rushing out of the coffin like a spring, blowing away the old wood that nailed the coffin.
The corpse energy hits the old wood.
puff!
He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, his life or death unknown.
"master!"
"Old wood!"
The others changed color and wanted to save Lao Mu and check his injuries, but the corpse qi was surging out and they could not protect themselves. In order to prevent themselves from being blown away by the surging corpse qi, they stuck the peach wood sword into the ground.
"Hold on! Don't leave your position!"
Old Chen roared.
To deal with the Zombie King, the Four-Directional Exorcism Formation is indispensable. The four directions of the Azure Dragon, the Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, and the Black Tortoise, as well as the center of the formation, are all indispensable. Once anyone is blown away, the formation will be broken.
The disciples also know this.
He gritted his teeth and dug into the ground, disregarding his image, just to avoid leaving his position.
But that’s all I can do.
It was already their limit to ensure that they were not blown away by the corpse qi, and they could no longer care about anything else.
All they could do was watch helplessly as the coffin shook again and again in the thunder, breaking the soil on the grave and revealing the coffin.
Perhaps it was because he sensed that the Zombie King, an unacceptable scourge on earth, was about to be born.
There were bursts of thunderclouds in the sky.
Each time bigger than the last.
It was as if the heavens were angry and would not allow such a calamity that could not befall the six angels in the Three Realms to be born.
even.
Thunder and lightning split the sky and crashed down on the ancient tomb with a loud roar.
At this moment, the grave was struck by lightning and exploded, revealing the coffin completely.
Boom!!
But in the end, nothing helped.
With a bang.
The coffin lid was blown away, and the corpse gas surged out like a spring, and a skinny and miserable zombie hand stretched out from inside.
Lightning struck it.
But it couldn't be shaken at all.
Fantasy transforms with the help of Thunder
It seems that even the sky cannot stop the birth of the Zombie King.
Finally, there was a loud thunder.
The zombie in the coffin clung to the coffin with its hands, enduring the roaring thunder.
"It's over..."
Old Chen's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the Zombie King standing up from the coffin, his face full of despair.
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