Chapter 156
Chapter 156
With the roar of the unicorn, the sound was more intense than the next.
"Could it be that the change in the magnetic field woke up the tomb guarding unicorn?"
When Jin Abacus heard the movement inside, he said the guess in his heart.
"It's possible." Zhang Ze put the saber back on his back.
Changed into a hoodie.
The soul of the ancestor of the Red Family had already been put aside by him.
Now in his body, the gluttonous power in his bloodline completely burst out.
And Poor Qi, who was under the control of the Spirit Dispatch, was immediately fierce after encountering the roar of the unicorn.
Poor Qi is a fierce beast, fierce temperament, likes to eat people, is unfaithful in nature, and does not listen to good people.
Completely opposite to the legendary unicorn.
If you want to subdue Qiqi, unless you take this kind of domineering means of forcibly subduing you.
Therefore, in the Zhang family, the status of Qilin is certainly higher than that of Poor Qi, but at that time, the Zhang family's own ranking.
Poor Qi does not admit it.
And the unicorn is completely different, as a tomb guard, once again focused on guarding for thousands of years.
Looking at the environment of the four "three one zero" week, Zhang Ze slowly walked towards the tomb formed by the natural cave in front of him.
"Poor Odd." As Zhang Ze spoke, the black shadow of Poor Qi suddenly flew into the air.
Fell directly on him.
Spiritual upper body, instant completion.
And the power of Qingqi seems to have vaguely strengthened its own gluttony.
Walking into the tomb, it was shrouded in a white mist.
In the depths of darkness, a huge figure slowly walked out from the fog.
A pair of glowing eyes stared at Zhang Ze in front of him.
In fact, in the hearts of the family outside the Zhang family, there has always been a heart demon, and the four fierce beasts are not comparable to the qilin.
And Zhang Ze this time is to subdue the unicorn in front of him, and even as a sacred beast under the seat.
Sensing the appearance of the unicorn, everyone immediately took out their weapons.
"Little brother, your blood is useless to Qilin, you stay with the Golden Abacus senior."
Looking at the little brother at this time, the whole person's state is a little wrong.
When he approached the unicorn, the unicorn blood on his body immediately reacted.
He couldn't normally use the power of Qilin blood to deal with the Qilin Buddha-figure.
"I'll take the lead." The partridge whistle suddenly rushed out.
"Old foreigner, cover me!"
The bow in the hands of the old foreigner is already full of strings.
Huh~
Every arrow was ready to fall on the unicorn.
The unicorn in front of him was covered in black, and it was obviously the state of the spirit body.
And not the unicorn that is really alive.
Looking above the coffin of Qingwuzi, a black mist condensed above.
The black mist formed the image of a long-haired old man.
The old man's eyes were closed, as if he was an image of a noble man in the world.
When the unicorn appeared, the partridge whistle crashed into it.
Kick at the knee.
Twelve tan-legged legs are used in a row.
Zhang Ze slowly lowered the hand holding the knife and quickly stepped over the stone wall next to him.
A clear black shadow of poor qi appeared on his body.
Seeing this, Qilin immediately abandoned the partridge whistle and rushed towards Zhang Ze instead.
"Senior brother, this unicorn is an ancient beast, and Poor Qi and Gluttony are both ancient fierce beasts, which are not tolerated in the world."
"The power in Ze Ye's body has caused the hostility of Qilin."
When Hua Ling saw this scene, she suddenly understood why Qingqi was not placed here but on the periphery of the ancient tomb.
Through the position of guarding, it was obvious that the Zhang family's attitude towards these two ancient beasts was different.
Zhang Ze's hands and feet faintly showed beast claws at this moment.
This poor power was completely borrowed by himself.
It's a pity that the unicorn in front of him is not an entity, otherwise it may be able to devour a real unicorn blood.
But if you think about it, the blood is also a little disgusting, but forget it.
He remembered that in the ancient legends of Tibet, in addition to the corpse of the king of Yan, there was actually a king of Yan riding a unicorn.
But he won't let the unicorn be called the mount of the Yan King Fighting Corpse.
The partridge whistle next to it shoots, and the old foreigner's archery constantly interferes with the unicorn.
Physical things, basically do not do much for it.
But as it gives a paw to any one of them.
The consequences are unpredictable.
Zhang Ze condensed all the power of himself, including Qingqi.
Knock the unicorn out.
Then his eyes were completely covered by a pale blue flame.
The red, black, and white eyes can't even be seen.
Only blue blaze remains in the eye socket.
"Ze Ye's eyes are blue again!" When the old foreigner saw Zhang Ze's situation, he suddenly said: "I remember the last time he was like this, this poor Qi was arrested by him." "
Suddenly, the old man on the coffin also moved. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
Feng Xuewen used all his strength and stretched out his hand towards the old man.
"I can't deal with the divine beast, this old man who has died for thousands of years, I still can't deal with it?"
He stretched out his hand, only to find that it had no effect at all.
But Qingwuzi opened her eyes.
Qingwuzi, who had turned into a soul, had been sleeping for thousands of years.
Can't seem to speak to people.
Even if it is, it is mostly the language of ghosts.
People have words, corpses have corpse language, and ghosts naturally have ghost words.
Seeing that Feng Xuewen actually wanted to cut off his beard, Zhang Ze glared at him: "Stinky boy, Master's Hu also dares to cut off?" "
This Xuewen grew up in the Bashu area, is familiar with mahjong, and naturally knows how hateful it is to cut the beard.
He shouted unjustly: "Master, I saw that the old man wanted to do something to you, that's why..."
Qi Tiezui scolded after listening to it: "What old man, that's our ancestor..."
"The world's first famous feng shui master can be said to be the ancestor of all feng shui masters."
It can be imagined how high this ancestor's rank is.
Zhang Ze saw Qing Wuzi make a move.
A few paper figures suddenly floated up beside him.
The white paper is dressed in flowery green clothes, which is clearly a finished product bought in the paper store.
"Zeye, the previous paper people have been destroyed, and I haven't had time to do it myself recently, so I can only use this."
Hua Ling knew that these paper people in front of her looked a little oozing, but the victory was in the quality.
"Don't get in the way, you lure the unicorn away."
Zhang Ze suddenly hung the gluttonous pendant on his body around the neck of the paper man.
That Qilin sensed the existence of the meteorite and suddenly chased after the paper man.
"This unicorn seems to be very interested in that pendant!"
Huo Xian'er stood on the side and quickly pointed the direction to Hua Ling.
Take the unicorn around in a circle in the open cave.
"Hey, this unicorn is walking, and it doesn't look so scary!"
As soon as Qi Tiezui finished speaking, he found Qilin glaring angrily at him.
Walking this word made Qilin feel very angry.
Zhang Ze dealt with Qing Wuzi alone, and the steps became much simpler.
"Qingwuzi-senpai! Please stop by the elderly. "
This green crow is not a battle form, but more used for feng shui.
If the sixteen trigrams of the whole day were handed over to him, it might be possible to come up with a truly complete sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique.
Raising his hand, Qing Wuzi appeared behind Zhang Ze like Poor Qi.
It forms two black shadows among the many black qi.
"There are three black shadows behind Ze Ye!"
February Hong recognized the 1.9 soul of his ancestor at a glance.
Zhang Ze borrowed the soul power of the three at the same time.
Now the power, enough!
He extended his hand to the unicorn.
"Spirit Arrest!"
"Receive-"
In the cave, the unicorn roared angrily, and suddenly flew behind Zhang Ze.
As long as the self is strong enough, it can easily pull this soul to his side.
Zhang Ze once opened the eyes of everyone around.
"O god man!" Li Xiuran swallowed his saliva.
"We have one Zeye in the nine gates, it is enough, with such a strong strength, who will dare to provoke the nine doors in the future?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at several people around him.
At the same time, I remembered that although the strength of these people was far inferior to Zhang Ze, they were also constantly improving.
Without the support of the power in the cave, the crystal coffin with nine iron cables locked in mid-air suddenly fell.
"It's Qingwuzi's corpse!"
Qi Tiezui hurriedly met this ancestor.
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