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Chapter 342

"It should be so, and there should be no other possibility."

After thinking about it, Hong Yun finally figured out why this so-called royal zombie was struck by a thunderbolt, and it became so terrifying.

The most likely reason is that this royal zombie had practiced foreign martial arts during his lifetime, especially horizontal practice, and he had broken his muscles and bones out.

After death, a corpse transformed.

In addition, as a royal family, although the remnants of the previous dynasty were unpopular, it has to be said that they have occupied the Central Plains.

Therefore, even the royal family, which is the remnants of the end of the dynasty, will inevitably be infected with some imperial aura.

To put it bluntly, this thing is not that complicated. In fact, it is just something like faith that is blessed by itself.

For millions of years, China has never been born a sect that can confuse the whole world, but in fact its greatest belief is the royal family.

It cannot be said to be faith, it is more of awe.

In any case, some people believe that it will produce an indescribable force.

This power is almost useless to ordinary people, and is actually of little use to monks.

Whether it is myths or legends, no one has ever become an immortal by relying on faith or incense.

On the contrary, many of them were named gods, but they were also some relatively low-level gods, such as land, mountain god, city god, etc.

The same is true for the imperial energy. The reason why many emperors choose dragon veins is to use the general trend of heaven and earth to lock the imperial energy on themselves.

Therefore, this imperial energy is of no use to living people, and it is of the greatest use to dead people and spiritual bodies.

Zombies generally have no soul, but the imperial energy is not like incense energy that can be directly introduced into the ranking.

The imperial energy is only attached to the royal family itself, or the body. After death, the imperial energy will not leave the body and will only slowly dissipate.

Under normal circumstances, in just a few years, the zombie will no longer have any imperial aura.

But this time it was thunder that struck tonight. The zombie was already strong in body, and this thunder came down to be considered a tribulation.

The thunder thunder bombarded, and the emperor's energy stormed and tempered the zombie's body, which became so terrifying.

Although she has not grown hair yet, she has almost reached the point of being stiff.

Suck it a lot of human blood...

That is, this guy was in a very unlucky way to meet Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikki. Otherwise, he would be able to break through to the flying zombie with a period of development.

A real flying zombie is many times more terrifying than Grandpa Ren Zhuzhu.

When it really reached that point, Hong Yun was not afraid, but there were probably few people in the world except Hong Yun.

"In reality, it's not like movies and TV dramas. If there is anything wrong, it's not that easy for a zombie to hide, and it's not easy to destroy him."

Thinking of this, Hong Yun jumped out of the bed and walked out of the room.

"Ajun, do you want to go out if you don't rest this night?"

The rain outside stopped, so Taoist Simu naturally knew it.

He was not asleep at first, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he always felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was worried that he couldn't fall asleep.

"Uncle Master, the weather is clear after the rain. I plan to go out for a walk. The scenery in the mountains is good, and it's just a walk."

If you say this, let alone Taoist Simu, even Hong Yun himself would not believe it.

But he couldn't find any good excuses now, so he could only fool around, anyway, just go out.

"So that's it. You must be more careful when you go out so late."

Hong Yun was about to go out, but Taoist Simu did not stop him, but a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

If he went out, if he found Taoist Qianhe and the group of people, he found that there was nothing wrong with him, he would not be able to answer when asked.

If you can't explain clearly, you will inevitably leave a small bump between your brothers. If you can avoid this, try to avoid it.

But Hong Yun is different. In terms of seniority, he is a junior nephew and a junior. Even if he goes directly and tells Master Qianhe, I am not at ease with you. That is the younger generation's concern for the elders.

With the identity of Hong Yun as the head of sect, Master Qianhe could only be grateful, and could not, nor dare to have other thoughts.

"Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely be more careful."

After saying that, Hong Yun pushed open the door and walked out of the house, looked up at the sky. It was clear after the rain, but the sky was still very dark.

Although the rain stopped and there was no dark cloud covering it, a fog rose in the mountains, covering a lot of the moonlight.

He waved his hand to take out the Xuanyuan Sword. Now that he has this sword, Hong Yun doesn't pay much attention to the alloy sword created by modern technology.

After all, although the technology in the Pacific Rim world is very powerful, the sword it creates is still just an ordinary sword.

No matter how sharp it is, it does not have any spirituality.

The Xuanyuan Sword is different. If you use it frequently and continue to temper it, you will be able to restore the original spirituality of the sword.

By then, the true power of this sword will be fully revealed.

Flying with the sword, he chased directly in the direction where Taoist Master Qianhe and others left.

Halfway through, Hong Yun saw the moaning guy holding the child and running towards the ravine desperately.

Seeing that both of them were injured, a trace of black air emanated from their wounds.

Hong Yun did not hesitate and directly raised his sword...

Xiao Huandan can heal wounds and detoxify. With his current strength, this corpse poison is not difficult to resolve.

But now there is only a little bit of Xiao Huan Dan left, Hong Yun doesn't want to waste his spiritual pill for irrelevant people.

Since that's the case, instead of waiting for their corpses to transform before slaying demons and eliminating demons, it's better to give them a happy time in advance.

After solving this little trouble, Hong Yun continued to fly with his sword and chased him quickly.

Now it seems that Taoist Master Qianhe still can't beat the zombie, but he just hopes that he won't be in danger of his life.

Fortunately, I came early, and Master Qianhe was so tough. When I encountered such an invincible zombie, I quickly returned to the valley to discuss countermeasures with my senior brother and others.

It is always much better to work together than to stand alone.

Just to buy some time for the two old men to escape and take your own life?

"Uncle Qianhe is really... a little ignorant."

Hong Yun shook his head. Depending on the situation this time, his uncle must have to pay a considerable price.

With Xiao Huandan here, it is not a big problem to save his life. If you arrive in time, you can help him get rid of the corpse poison.

But those four disciples...

Thinking of this, Hong Yun accelerated again. In just over a dozen minutes, he saw several tents on a clearing in a small woodland.

A flame was lit in the tent, which gave Hong Yun a direction.

Hong Yun frowned and frowned.

The situation at the scene was not optimistic, and the group of guards were almost killed or injured.

Even Taoist Priest Qianhe's four disciples were lying not far from the messy coffin at this time, and their lives and deaths were unknown!
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