Zombie: I am the Taoist Master of Maoshan, the Supreme Taoist.
43 . Little Gold Reveals Its Might

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Thunder and lightning struck, and it rained heavily.

The flames were blazing, and the royal zombie roared loudly inside, but in the end, it could not withstand the burns of the flames.

In about half a cup of tea's time, it was completely burned to ashes.

"Priest Chen is really a god!"

Steward Wu looked at Chen Fan in shock.

He didn't even care about the fact that Chen Fan had hurt him not long ago.

Because at this moment, in Steward Wu's eyes.

The other party's methods were no different from a god's.

If the other party had not held back, he would probably not be standing here today.

When the others came back to their senses, they were also extremely shocked.

She didn't even dare to look at Chen Fan, as if it was blasphemy to look at him.

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But at this moment.

Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and looked into the darkness.

"Bastard, come out quickly! How dare you scheme against us Mao Mountain disciples! You must be tired of living!!”

Chen Fan said coldly.

"Little Daoist, how dare you meddle in my White Lotus Society's affairs. You've ruined my plans, so you'll have to compensate me with a Bronze-Armored Corpse!”

In the heavy rain, a figure appeared.

This person was very tall, at least two meters tall. He had a stubble on his face and a burly figure. He wore a white robe with a white lotus embroidered on it.

Black ghostly qi began to spread out around him.

The black fog condensed into a ghost face, which let out a terrifying laugh behind him.

The moment this person appeared, the surrounding air became heavier. Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible protective barrier around him that blocked all the rain.

In fact, as soon as he walked over, a massive, invisible aura spread out in all directions.

The two guards who were not far away from this person were directly sent flying by this invisible force.

The little brother was so scared that he kept retreating. In the end, he kicked a stone and sat on the ground.

"White Lotus Society!"

Daoist Thousand Crane exclaimed. His eyes were filled with shock and even fear.

The White Lotus Society was a famous cult.

Starting from the Tang Dynasty, the White Lotus Society would appear during times of war.

This cult advocated evil methods and claimed that they could save the people and carry out absolute justice and evil.

Originally, it was just extreme.

Later, after generations of changes, the White Lotus Society had lost its original intention and became a complete cult.

What was even more detestable was that…

These evil sects specialized in refining human corpses and turning them into zombies for them to command.

This was a cult with a notorious reputation.

They had been in the royal family for generations.

It was even possible.

The sudden death of this Iron Hat Prince was also the work of the White Lotus Society.

"As long as this royal zombie devours its own child, it can truly evolve into a Silver-Armored Corpse, but you actually destroyed it…that was my blood, sweat, and tears!”

The cultivator of the White Lotus Society roared at the sky, as if he wanted to vent his anger.

Silver-armored Corpse.

That was an invincible zombie comparable to the Foundation Establishment realm!!

"Little Daoist, you have ruined the White Lotus Society's plans time and time again. Today, I will refine you into a zombie to make up for this regret in my heart!”

This White Lotus Society cultivator was arrogant and overbearing. Coupled with the cold smile on his face, he gave off a great sense of oppression.

The ghostly qi that filled the sky spread out, almost materializing.

The other party's realm had reached the peak of the qi aperture.

The Black Magic Cultivator of the White Lotus Society had planned to attack Chen Fan when he was near him.

But Chen Fan's senses were too sharp.

Before he even got close, he noticed that there seemed to be a gaze watching him, as if it had sensed that there was something wrong with him.

Only then did he give up on this idea and prepare to attack directly.

He had planned for so long.

Now that his plan had been disrupted, he wanted nothing more than to cut the other party into a thousand pieces and then refine him into a zombie.

Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged. In his eyes, the other party was just a clown.

In the face of absolute strength, everything was illusory.

He was just a Qi Aperture Realm peak stage evil cultivator.

Swoosh...

At that moment.

The Evil Cultivator's eyes fell on Daoist Thousand Crane and then on Chen Fan.

He moved.

His figure instantly disappeared and reappeared in front of Daoist Thousand Crane in the blink of an eye.

"Die…"

The evil cultivator roared, and a surge of ghostly qi surged out from his hand, instantly engulfing Thousand Crane Daoist.

He wanted to vent the hatred in his heart.

He had to start from the people around the other party.

Chen Fan's eyes turned cold. He didn't have any other tricks up his sleeve. He slapped the man with lightning and flames.

Before the evil cultivator could react, he felt an indescribable force distorting the surrounding air. His face seemed to be squeezed by some gravity and became distorted.

Then, like a cannonball, it smashed into the forest, splashing dust into the sky.

Daoist Thousand Cranes couldn't find any words to describe or exaggerate his Eldest Brother's peerless might.

"Roar!"

But at this moment.

A beast's roar suddenly came from the forest. With the help of the weak moonlight, one could clearly see that it was a lion with golden fur that was more than three meters tall.

His body emitted spiritual light, forming a transparent membrane that completely isolated him from the rain.

A terrifying aura bloomed, almost suppressing everyone.

Then, they saw a terrifying scene.

The Golden Lion walked to the spot where the evil cultivator had been shot down and slapped down with its claw.

"What kind of monster is this? No…"

The sorcerers 'wails and terrified cries came from the heavy rain.

In just a few breaths, it disappeared.

Following that was the sound of bones being gnawed.

Daoist Thousand Crane felt his scalp explode.

His originally relaxed mood instantly became tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The others were also trembling in fear, their teeth chattering.

What kind of monster was this?

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