The corpse puppet relies on the yang energy on the human body to cut off the person's position. The moment the peach wood coffin was opened, the demon-suppressing rune carved on the peach wood coffin instantly lost its effect due to the disconnection of the rune.

Everyone's location was instantly exposed to the corpse puppet.

The black corpse puppet, more than two meters tall, stretched out his hands to grab the edges of the coffin when he opened his eyes, and the sides of the wooden coffin were instantly crushed.

"Bang!"

Hu Ziming, who was right in front of the corpse puppet, instantly drew his gun and fired. A bullet hit the black corpse puppet's eyebrows, and a white mark was made into the middle of the corpse puppet's eyebrows.

"I'll go, is this guy made of iron?"

Hu Ziming was stunned and sweared.

"Useless, corpse puppets, corpse puppets, soulless, inseparable from swords and guns, and invade water and fire!"

The young Taoist priest looked at the corpse puppet sitting up in front of him and said seriously.

"How could it be? There is no thing that can be completely immune to physical damage. If there is no damage, it can only be said that the attack strength is not enough!"

Hu Ziming didn't believe it at all. If he said that the body was hardened, he would understand it.

As for being invulnerable to swords and guns, it is a lie!

"It's just exaggeration, those ancient people like to exaggerate when writing things!"

The monk wearing a monk's robe shook his sleeves and said disdainfully, his eyes seemed to say that his beard was obviously unaware of it!

Although he and the young Taoist priest looked solemn, they were not very panicked. To be honest, the corpse puppet in front of him was still within their ability.

The left and right are just a corpse puppet. The world has just traces of recovery, so this corpse puppet must not be very strong.

"Zi Ming, call a few standard weapons we often use to test the effect on the corpse puppet. Can the master and the Taoist priest block it?"

After Lin Yisheng looked at the situation in his heart, he turned his head and said to Hu Ziming, then turned to look at the monk and said.

"It's not a big problem, but I only know after I hit it. When I've said that when I can use a gun, my hands are more stable. Don't stab the house on the house with a sharp eye. There's no place to make sense!"

Wujie smiled and said.

Just as the few people were talking, the huge figure of steel stood up, as if dissatisfied with the ignorance of everyone.

It took huge steps and rushed towards the direction of the young Taoist priest and Wujie.

"I have to fight again!"

The young Taoist priest slapped his head and sighed.

"It's still pretentious at this time!"

Wu Jie looked at the young Taoist priest and rolled his eyes.

"Roar~"

The corpse puppet that rushed to the young Taoist priest, roared and waved his hand, causing a whirring sound of wind and smashed it towards the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest rolled his eyes at the corpse puppet. It was clearly the gun that Hu Ziming fired, so why was the first to hit him?

Although he was usually lazy, the young Taoist priest was not slow at all at this time. He misstepped and avoided the attack.

It is as quiet as a virgin, and it is like a rabbit, but it is like this!

Lin Yisheng looked at the young Taoist priest from a distance. This was the first time he saw a young Taoist priest take action.

With ease, Yi Xu is always a little faster than the corpse puppet, and avoids those attacks.

This Taoist is so powerful!

He always thought that Taoist priests were just good at painting talismans, but he didn't expect that fighting was so powerful.

The young Taoist priest didn't know what Lin Yisheng was thinking at this time. He turned over and avoided the corpse puppet and pushed it out with a palm when he turned his body.

"when!"

Just like the sound of a big tree in the ancient temple hitting a bell, the young Taoist priest who was more than two meters tall and heavily armored was directly hit by the palm of his palm in the chest and flew up in the air.

"Monkey, I'm not a melee fight. Come and help!"

The young Taoist priest retreated suddenly as the corpse puppet soared into the air and shouted.

"I don't think you've hit the bull's nose well. As expected, the explosion of essence and blood is really good!"

Wujie shook his hands, raised his cuffs and fell on his arms and wrists, jumping up and landing in front of the corpse puppet who was a circle bigger than him.

At this time, the corpse puppet had just landed on the ground and had not yet rolled up.

The monk's body was like a flame ignited, and endless heat waves spread out from all over his body.

"Ha, grandson, take a punch from the Buddha!"

"Sher!"

The monk's fist fell on the body of the corpse puppet, no longer making a sound like a bell from the ancient temple, but making a sound like oil falling into a hot pot.

"roar!"

The huge corpse puppet showed a painful and hoarse roar for the first time.

"I know that the left and right are just the use of resentment and hostility. Let's see your Buddha, and you will destroy all the methods together!"

Wujie's yang energy suddenly surged, wrapping around his muscles and bones, and yin and yang were mutually generated and restrained. This yang energy was the nemesis of the yin evil things in the world.

There are often rumors in the countryside: people have three fires, the top of their heads and shoulders!

This is when the yang energy is revealed externally and the yang energy is strong and the yang is full, external evil is difficult to invade. When it reaches the state of Wujie, it is difficult to treat the yin evil with one punch!

"Squeeze! Squeeze~"

The sound of fists falling from flesh continued to sound with the corrosive sound.

Seeing the monk pressing the corpse puppet and fighting, the young Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and the strong body of cultivating yang energy. In terms of this kind of fighting style that can fight and resist, it is the most suitable for them!

After rectifying his breath, the young Taoist priest slowly stretched out his meridian bones before taking out a yellow talisman, biting his index finger and drawing it out.

He took his fingers and strokes, and walked in the flowing water, and outlined a twisted and winding Taoist text.

Just as the young Taoist priest was drawing talismans, Hu Ziming ran in with a team of people holding various guns.

"The target is tall and heavily armored black man, each with three chances of shooting. The shooter records the corresponding attack effect of the gun, remember not to hurt the monk!"

After Hu Ziming entered the warehouse, he immediately ordered.

"I'll go, are they stable? Forget it, Lord Buddha, I'll make some room for them!"

When he heard that he was going to shoot, the monk immediately stepped aside and stopped chasing the corpse puppet and beating him.

"What are you afraid of? It's okay for them to slap you with bullets!"

"It's either that I'm afraid, or that the monk is blocking it, you can't see the effect of shooting!"

Wujie quickly whined and refused to admit that he was cowardly!

"Bang!Bang!Bang~"

Hu Zi understood the monk's reason, this was really bad!

With a wave of his hand, a burst of gunfire instantly formed, and bullets poured towards the tall giant corpse puppet.

Compared with Hu Ziming's previous pistol shooting effect, most bullets were shot into the huge corpse puppet this time.

One or two bullets even penetrated the heavy body of the corpse puppet like steel bars and iron bones!

"Sure enough, nothing is invulnerable!"

Hu Ziming smiled, and Lin Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it could cause damage, it would still be within the control range.

The huge kinetic energy that penetrated the body made the huge body of the corpse puppet sway continuously, but he was still trying hard to walk towards everyone.

"It's useless. Unless he is dismantled, the corpse is acted on resentment and resentment. It's useless not to suppress or dispel resentment! Stop hitting me, give me a place to post talismans and solve it quickly!"

The young Taoist priest looked at the shooting people and yawned sleepily.

"stop!"

Hu Ziming made a gesture to stop shooting when he heard this, and the gunshots came to an abrupt end.

"Stop shooting!"

The young Taoist priest shook his Taoist robe, turned into a shadow and rushed towards the corpse puppet. He turned over and put the yellow talisman on the forehead of the corpse puppet.

"when!"

The yellow talisman emitted a wave of air, and the index finger, with a drop of finger pain, pressed hard on the eyebrows of the corpse puppet.

The burly corpse puppet like an ancient giant ape was instantly fixed!

"Huh~ I finally finished the work!"
Chapter completed!