Nowadays, there are not many secret methods of raising zombies in various places. The Fairy Island or the Netherworld Sect that inherited the Ghost Sect may have it.
What's more, it is not an easy task to raise a creature that is half a step away from becoming a zombie king.
Even my current self may not be its match.
Of course, it is impossible for the zombie to kill himself. After all, what the zombie lacks is the means to attack the soul.
But at this moment, Mother Wusheng had no time to delve into these matters.
The eldest prince has been kidnapped. Without this person with great luck, how can I carry out my plan?
But fortunately, there seems to be another person on the battlefield.
Turning her head to look at Xue Da who was fighting with the head of the Feng family, she activated the shadow of the Buddha Mother.
A giant hand fell from the sky, stretched out its five fingers, and tried to hold it in its hand.
At this moment, Xue Da was fighting with the man from the Feng family. The battle became intense, and the head of the Feng family was at a disadvantage.
But it was still able to tightly entangle Xue Da, and Xue Da could only watch as the giant hand cut through the sky and came down, covering the sky and the sun.
At this critical moment, a ghost suddenly appeared beside Xue Da.
An energy barrier opened with a clang, blocking the giant hand.
The ghost was extremely ferocious, dressed in red and filled with resentment.
There is no doubt that it is a ghost demon that can fight against the supreme grandmaster.
The red-clothed ghost let out a shrill laugh when he saw the Feng family patriarch wrapped in armor.
The figure floated and rushed into the body of the Feng family's patriarch.
It’s a pity that the head of the Feng family only used external objects.
Even if he had the power of heaven and earth, he might be about the same as the supreme grandmaster.
Even because of the armor, his endurance and destructive power are superior to some ordinary supreme grandmasters.
But this armor has no function of defending against soul attacks.
If one is a true supreme master, the power of heaven and earth is hidden deep in the soul and integrated into one.
If ghosts attack the soul in this way, they will inevitably be counterattacked by the power of heaven and earth, and the best result will be mutual destruction.
But now the head of the Feng family was unable to do this. He was directly swallowed by the ghost, his soul was injured, and he was smashed to the ground with extremely heavy armor.
"Thank you...sir." Xue Da looked at the red-clothed ghost in front of him, his heart full of vigilance.
What happened today was too weird. The Wusheng Sect, the mysterious zombies, the Feng family, the Beggar Gang and the imperial court were all involved, and now this red-clothed ghost appeared.
He felt that the situation was no longer under his control. It seemed that there were several masterminds behind the scenes, making moves behind the scenes.
And the power now revealed is even himself.
They could all be their pawns, but we don’t know what they really want.
This situation is becoming increasingly chaotic.
The red-clothed ghost did not answer Xue Da's words, but turned and looked into the distance. Xue Da also looked over there.
I saw a woman in white slowly floating over, and behind her, there were more than twenty ghosts whose fighting power was not weaker than that of the Supreme Grandmaster.
Xue Da was just shocked. With this number, if the gods didn't take action, they could walk around the whole Dagan with ease.
Upon seeing this, Wusheng Old Mother's expression changed drastically. She shouted, "You little brats from the Yinshan Sect! How dare you interfere in this matter!"
At this moment, Mother Wusheng already understood that the zombie was also controlled by the woman in white.
The Yinshan Sect had fought with them for territory many times, but they didn't expect that they would come to cause trouble at this time.
He had no choice but to activate the phantom of the Buddha Mother again. The hundred-meter-tall Buddha statue stretched out countless giant hands, waving magic weapons, and pressed towards Xie Lingxiao again.
However, today is the Ghost Festival, and the yin energy is extremely heavy, and Xie Lingxiao's combat power has also reached its peak.
In the past, summoning more than ten ghosts was the limit, but now this number can be increased to two to three times.
More than twenty ghosts exuded a negative aura, and the black gas made the surrounding air a little colder.
It was wrapped around the golden Buddha statue in the sky and fought against it on equal terms.
But if the delay continued, Xiao Feng would soon be able to deal with those six people.
Although they no longer had Xue Da's help, these six people had just gained power and were not as proficient in using it as the original six.
It was just that they were a little cautious, which allowed them to hold out for so long. However, as the number of people decreased, the battle was bound to end in a collapse.
If Xiao Feng went up to the altar, the body he controlled would be in danger.
Seeing this, Wusheng Laomu knew that something was wrong and that she could not wait any longer. She shouted:
"You are seeking death!"
Then he forcibly absorbed the souls of all the followers of the Wusheng Sect, but there was no one with great luck as the core.
In addition, she herself is just a wisp of thought, not even a real soul, and she is forcibly gathering these soul powers.
It was like dancing on the edge of a knife. Any slight mistake could cause her fragile existence to completely collapse and lose her spiritual intelligence.
But at this moment, facing the desperate situation, she had no choice.
Above the sky, there was a strange roar.
A huge white vortex slowly formed, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.
Those followers of the Wusheng Sect who were originally kneeling devoutly felt as if their life connections were cut off, and they fell to the ground powerlessly one by one.
The soul was ruthlessly extracted, and the body gradually became cold and stiff after losing the support of the soul.
The Mother of No Birth emerged from the girl's body, merged into the vortex, and began to communicate with the will of heaven and earth.
With the help of those soul powers, he blesses his body.
Everyone could only watch as the white figure in the sky gradually took shape, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.
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