The 120th day of the 12th gathering to focus on the spirit and strengthen the mind

Not only that, the soldiers' shouts and shouts of killing came to my ears one after another. They all wanted to protect their homes and the country. They were also afraid of ghosts, but because of their military spirit and their green uniforms, they were brave.

Kill the enemy without fear!

Zhang Ling understood, of course he also felt it, yes! He felt the eight strong willpower and the eight magic weapons. It seemed that his willpower was also integrated into it, blending with these eight forces.

Together, inseparable.

Yes! Zhang Ling found that he had left his body, and also found that one on both sides of him was an angel, and the other was a demon. The righteous one was an old Taoist priest, and the evil evil spirit. But he also felt that these two forces seemed to be there.

For your own use!

In Zhang Ling's eyes, he saw eight weapons spinning around him. The most important thing for him now is to fuse these eight weapons together. But how to fuse these eight weapons together? Zhang Ling saw it,

The eight weapons all have something in common, yes! The soul of the weapon is the same, they are all about killing demons! This is the soul of the eight weapons!

Zhang Ling saw it and saw that the eight weapons were vaguely connected by a line. These eight weapons were connected by a line, which proved that they could use this to gain a breakthrough!

Zhang Ling's mind power felt extremely powerful. Not only that, he also felt that two forces were continuously injected into his body, making it easy for him to accomplish what he wanted to do.

Zhang Ling's spirit was highly concentrated, and his power of thought was extremely powerful, and he suddenly transformed! A medicine refining cauldron appeared above Zhang Ling. This cauldron was shining with golden light, and the iron soup inside seemed to have begun to flourish.

. And the eight weapons were flying above and surrounding them, as if they were attracted by the void medicine cauldron, so they had such a result.

The eight weapons are still spinning, but they are getting closer and closer to the cauldron in the circle. This refinement seems to be attracting the eight weapons. Zhang Ling's hands are raised high, but his eyes are still closed. From his own strength

Some dotted lines appeared, and it was these dotted lines that supported the movement of the tripod.

"What? Not good! It seems that he wants to refine eight weapons that can subdue demons and eliminate demons! If he were to refine it, it would really be a peerless magic weapon! That would be really bad.

Wow! This is different from the shè carved bow. Only Genghis Khan could make the shè carved bow.

Expose the maximum power. And the magic weapon composed of eight weapons refined by Zhang Ling himself will be even more terrifying and powerful!" The Millennium Zombie King has already seen the way, and of course it wants to

He tried to stop it, but the five Taoist priests were still trying their best to prevent it from leaving!

The Thousand-Year Zombie King became popular. It unleashed its power and shouted, "Do you think you are the only one who wants to stop me? Don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

With a "boom", when the power of the Millennium Zombie King burst out, the magic roots cast by the five Taoist priests were useless. The five Taoist priests were also knocked away. When the Taoist priests fell to the ground, they couldn't help vomiting blood.

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The Thousand-Year Zombie King was thinking about getting to Zhang Ling, but Zhang Ling couldn't be disturbed now! "Num-Num-Num!" The Taoist priest began to recite the spell again. He just wanted to stop the Thousand-Year Zombie King's invisible telepathy.

Make a rope to bind the Millennium Zombie King.

With a "Broken!" sound, the telekinesis rope burst open, and the Millennium Zombie King came over and thrust his hand into the Taoist priest's body. With a "bang" sound, a large blood hole that almost occupied the entire body was opened! The Taoist priest

Falling on his back to the ground.

"Don't think about it! Look at us!" The three monks of Xiaoyaozi also used their strength, and the French net formed by the three people's magic power covered the Millennium Zombie King.

The Millennium Zombie King is covered by the French net. He is struggling hard and struggling hard. It is still trying its best to break free. Its eyes are still looking at Zhang Ling because it has seen Zhang Ling's telepathy.

It’s been enhanced!

No, the eight swords surrounding the cauldron were all driven into the cauldron by the power of thought. There was a sound of "Boom! Boom!", but I heard the boiling water in the cauldron constantly emerging and splashing.

And out!

Zhang Ling was still reciting, and kept flashing. Suddenly, his whole body shone with golden light. The golden light also began to gather, and slowly gathered on the index finger and middle finger of Zhang Ling's left hand.

Zhang Ling pointed his index finger and middle finger towards the void cauldron, and all eight weapons immediately obeyed Zhang Ling's orders. The eight weapons were merged together, as if they were colliding with each other, merging from the constant collision.

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There was sweat on Zhang Ling's forehead, and beads of sweat fell down drop by drop, but he continued to chant. Then, the collision of the eight weapons became more and more intense.

Just after the fierceness, it suddenly became calm, and then there was no sound at all. Everything was calm. But Zhang Ling still closed his eyes, but he sweated more. And the light on the middle finger and index finger of his left hand

Jump by jump, it seems to be getting more intense. It seems that Zhang Ling is also waiting, waiting for something.

Wei Dao and the other eight people were also trembling all over. They were also wet with sweat. All eight of them were uncomfortable, as if they could hardly sit still.

The Millennium Zombie King's eyes were still staring at Zhang Ling. Seeing Zhang Ling's appearance and the appearance of the eight people, the Millennium Zombie King knew it well. He knew that if it continued like this, the eight weapons would be successfully fused!

"Drink!" The Millennium Zombie King was so anxious that his eyes were bleeding, and the zombie was bleeding too! Not only that, the zombie's mouth was bleeding, and the blood was still dripping.

Strange! Why do zombies also have blood? Is the blood that comes out from the people bitten by the zombies?

At this time, four zombies jumped over. Obviously, these four zombies wanted to rescue the Millennium Zombie King. With a "pop", the zombies touched the French Open, not bounced back. Even though they didn't

But the zombies are still moving forward! Life and death are no longer a concern!

A zombie hit the French Open, and it was stuck on the French Open. The sound of "porphyrin click" was like countless fire points burning the zombie, and the whole body was roasted. "Bang."

"With a sound, the zombie flew out, and as soon as it fell to the ground, it immediately burst into flames.

This is to tell the three zombies what will happen if they force their way past! But the three zombies are still not afraid. Their loyalty to the Millennium Zombie King is unquestionable!

The Millennium Zombie King also looked at the three zombies and asked them to jump over. Xiaoyaozi knew that if he let the three zombies jump over, the Thousand-Year Zombie King would be able to escape! He shouted: "Quick! Someone is coming quickly.

Stop three zombies! Hurry! Hurry!"

But water far away can't save fire close by! Even if other Taoist priests wanted to come to the rescue, it was too late! The three zombies threw themselves onto the French Open regardless of their own safety.

"Okay!" The Millennium Zombie King waited until the three zombies rushed over from the outside and hit the French net formed by the three monks. It said excitedly, "Good come! Good!"

With a sound of "Drink!", the Millennium Zombie King also began to take action. It roared, and then the black light flashed. In just a moment, it completely destroyed the French net covering itself!

"Not good!" Xiaoyaozi said when he saw this. He saw the French Open being destroyed and saw the Thousand-Year Zombie King rushing out. The Thousand-Year Zombie King was heading straight towards Zhangling.

While Zhang Ling was still closing his eyes, the Thousand-Year Zombie King had already arrived in front of him, and stretched out a hand to clamp Zhang Ling's neck. He also pushed Zhang Ling outwards, and Zhang Ling's body was also involuntary.

The ground moved back, and he couldn't help it, but Zhang Ling still didn't open his eyes.

He kept retreating, and then stopped after retreating for a long distance. "Ah!" The Millennium Zombie King exhaled. When he wanted to strike with his other hand, he found that there was a golden light protecting him.

It's quite difficult to break through.

The cauldron formed by Zhang Ling's mind power is still there, and the eight weapons are still in the cauldron. However, once Zhang Ling is killed by the Millennium Zombie King, these will become meaningless.

The eight Wei Dao people also shouted: "Ji! Listen to the order!" That is to say, they want their weapons to obey the order and then merge. The eight people also put their middle fingers and index fingers together and pointed at the cauldron at the same time.

The light of the index finger and middle finger of Zhang Ling's left hand side by side became even more dazzling. He also pointed at the void cauldron. "No!" The Thousand-Year Zombie King secretly screamed, "Death!" The Thousand-Year Zombie King made a move, and it

The power surged, thus piercing the golden light and stabbing Zhang Ling's body.

At this time, there was a "boom", and the void cauldron exploded! But everything inside flew out, and the entire cauldron disappeared, as if it disappeared out of thin air all of a sudden.

At this time, something appeared! What this thing was, people couldn't see clearly. After all, this thing was surrounded by streaks of golden light, so of course it couldn't be seen clearly.

The hand of the Millennium Zombie King came over. First of all, its long nails had pierced into Zhang Ling's flesh. The five nails had dug five bloody holes, and the blood was dripping.

"Death!" The Millennium Zombie King roared, and it exerted force with its five fingers. It must kill Zhang Ling like the Taoist priest he brutally killed, and opened a huge blood hole in his body that was almost equal to the entire body!

"Zhang Ling!" Zhuang Fei, Hasgaowa and everyone else didn't cry out. They didn't dare to look at it! The other Taoist priests also shook their heads when they saw this.

Is Zhang Ling really dead? However, it can be seen that after the eight weapons were fused, a dazzling golden light was produced, and this golden light made it difficult to see what the eight weapons were fused into.

Suddenly, the golden light formed by the fusion of eight weapons also came towards Zhang Ling. With the sound of "Huhu! Huhu", Zhang Ling stretched out his hand. This was the golden light coming suddenly! Golden light flew one after another.
Chapter completed!