night.

A bloody moon shone on the earth in the sky, and a strong wind blew, and the dead grass on the ground blew into the sky.

The vast smoke enveloped the suburbs, and the sound of cunning trolls came from time to time in the sky.

A man in a purple Taoist robe walked among the weeds. His steps were not slow, but if you look closely, you could see that the soles of his shoes did not touch the ground at all, and it was just very close to the tip of the grass.

In other words, this man in a purple Taoist robe was simply empty-handed and was walking without relying on the support of the earth.

The further he walked, the dark earth seemed to become more gloomy. The man in the purple Taoist robe looked firm, and a faint aura was revealed between his eyebrows.

Soon a tall lonely grave appeared in the wilderness, and the man in purple robe also stopped.

The man in purple robe looked at the tall grave, and a fanatic aura appeared in his eyes, as if he was expecting something. At this time, he looked up and saw the blood moon in the sky, and the bloody moon exuded a strange aura.

Take out twelve bamboo sticks from your backpack, and all of them were sharpened.

Since the digging ended when people pierced the bamboo sticks around the tomb and pierced into the ground. When the last bamboo stick penetrated into the ground, the ground suddenly shook, and there seemed to be a burst of painful wailing sounds from the surrounding air.

Immediately afterwards, dense blood gushed out from the place where the bamboo sticks were pierced, and the air smelled of blood.

"It's indeed a natural place to raise corpse. After so many years, it's time to use you."

After the robe was finished, he began to arrange tributes and make a prescription.

He muttered something, and the peach wood sword in his hand kept waving.

After a moment, the grave swayed violently, and then a stream of white smoke exploded and then a body with green face and fangs stood up straight from the grave.

The body was covered with white hair, and the skin exuded a silvery luster, and a very spicy smell all over the body.

"Yes, the white jade zombie, its strength is comparable to that of the early stage of the Golden Pill." The man in the purple robe looked surprised and happy when he saw the zombie covered in white hair, and seemed to have seen a rare treasure.

Then he muttered to himself: "Maoshan ancestors worked hard and spared no effort to find this breeding land. It took another three hundred years to cultivate this white jade zombie. Now it is you who are Maoshan.

It's time to do your best."

As if I had thought of something, the man in the purple robe looked gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "This time I will let me use the white jade zombie to avenge you, junior brother. The person who killed you, I will definitely let him tear him to pieces.

, make it a tribute to the white jade zombie."

The white jade soldier seemed to feel the call of his master, and his white mist beads spewed out of his mouth, emitting silver light, which illuminated a world in the dark night.

go!

The man in purple robe stretched out his hand and the white jade zombie suddenly slapped a claw at a huge rock!

The huge rocks as big as a house shattered and turned into powder. Not only that, a long trench appeared on the ground, extending for thousands of meters.
Chapter completed!