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Chapter 126 Formation

"Bang!" A gunshot echoed in the cave. The huge power of the armor-piercing bomb was not something that a small purple zombie could bear. The huge kinetic energy directly shattered the zombie's head.

A monster like zombies that are dead but not dead is strong, and if you lose your head, you will be completely dead.

The zombies were solved with one shot, and everyone's eyes were all on them. Although the disciples of the Taoist sect were all warriors, they had basically never touched the guns. Suddenly, they saw Ling Yun's zombies that they could not solve for a short period of time. They were filled with shock.

"The times are different..." Apart from a sigh of emotion, these Taoist disciples didn't know what to say.

Zheng Liping looked at Ling Yun with a surprised look. He knew Ling Yun’s situation better. A year ago, Ling Yun was just an ordinary person. A year later, not only did he have achieved a little martial arts, but this pistol technique was enough to surprise people.

"I didn't expect that Ling Yun, your marksmanship is so good!"

"President Zheng praised it. He was not strong enough, so he could only rely on these external objects!"

Putting away his pistol, Ling Yun looked at the purple zombie who had already fallen to the ground, "President Zheng, look at his clothes, this zombie should be a modern person. Could it be that smuggler from Southeast Asia?"

Zheng Liping nodded, "Although the corpse has changed, it can still be seen that it is the smuggler from Southeast Asia!"

When everyone heard this, they frowned. This time everyone went deep into Heizhugou with the purpose of finding the white zombie. Now, in this tomb, there is no trace of the white zombie except this corpse-turned Southeast Asian smuggler.

The white zombie that everyone inferred before was very likely to have left the tomb. This is exactly what everyone is worried about.

"Things may be more troublesome than we imagined. This zombie, after leaving the tomb, is likely to be no longer afraid of the sun."

"I'm not afraid of the sun! You mean, this zombie is probably a black zombie?" Ling Yun frowned and looked at the disciple in Maoshan.

The Maoshan disciple nodded, "Not only that, this zombie may be a cultivator in front of him!"

As soon as these words were said, Zheng Liping and others showed surprise expressions. Even the other disciples were all frowning, as if they had already known about the situation.

Zheng Liping was a smart man. When he saw the expressions of these Taoist disciples, he immediately said, "People who practiced! Why do you say that?"

The Maoshan disciple pointed to the top of the coffin position in the middle of the stone chamber. "The above is the twenty-eight star constellations, the seven constellations of the east, the seven constellations of the Xuanwu in the north, the seven constellations of the succulent bird in the south, and the seven constellations of the white tiger in the west lake. The runes carved on the stone platform under the coffin. If I guessed correctly, they should be runes of a formation!"

"Formation?" Zheng Liping looked at the runes on the stone platform seriously.

There was no formation present, and I had never heard of it. In ancient times, the formation was also an important method of practice for Taoist practitioners. It was a technique developed by Taoist sect in the process of studying spiritual energy. It used the right time, place and people to arrange it in advance to call spiritual energy to achieve some effects.

Even after the spiritual energy dissipated, most of the formations had completely failed, but in fact they still affected the Taoist sect. Just like the most famous Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation in Wudang, this was a big array that could mobilize the power of the northern Xuanwu Seven Constellations, a powerful formation. However, after the spiritual energy dissipated, most of the effects of the Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation had completely failed. However, some Wudang masters combined with Wudang martial arts to develop a new Zhenwu Seven-Second Formation.

The brand new Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation is definitely far inferior to the former brother Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, but it is also an extremely exquisite formation. If the two of them work together, the offense and defense will be well established and their power will be greatly increased. If three people are in the same entourage, the power will be twice as powerful as the two people. Four people are equivalent to eight masters of the same level, five people are equivalent to sixteen, six people are equivalent to thirty-two, and seven people are equivalent to sixty-four masters of the same level.

Although there is a very likely element of Wudang bragging, it is certain that with the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, it is definitely very certain that it can fight with less and more.

"This must be a formation, some runes, I vaguely remember some of them in the sect's classics. It seems to be a formation rune used to gather spiritual energy in ancient times!" A disciple of the Quanzhen Sect of Taoist Sect said very surely.

"That's easy to explain why corpses were transformed. The tomb owner was probably a practitioner during his lifetime, and it was very likely that he died of accidental injuries."

"Ancient practitioners were very capable, and even if they died, they had some means to resurrect them. This tomb owner probably arranged a formation when his life was approaching. This formation was very likely to be used to gather spiritual energy and protect his body, hoping to be resurrected one day! But no one expected that the spiritual energy would become thinner and thinner, so that after the spiritual energy completely dissipated, the formation would completely dissipate!"

"Senior brother is right, and I guess it's a high probability. As the formation dissipates, the tomb owner completely loses the opportunity to be resurrected. However, his body, which has been kept by the spiritual energy for so long, will no longer rot, so there is a possibility of corpse transformation!"

Zheng Liping frowned and was silent for a while, looked at everyone, and said with some concern: "The identity of the person who practices in front of him will have no effect on his current corpse transformation?"

The Maoshan disciple, without any hesitation, nodded and said, "It has a great influence. The difference between the zombies of the cultivator's body and the corpse of ordinary people, even the same level of zombies, is like the difference between warriors and ordinary people!"

Hearing this, Zheng Liping took a breath, "You must not let this zombie leave this Black Bamboo Groove!"

As the vice president of the Southwest Association, Zheng Liping knew very well that once this zombie left Heizhugou, it might bring huge shock to civil society. If such a thing really happens, he, the vice president, probably won't be able to get better!

Ling Yun was actually shocked when he heard those words, but now his attention was on the Southeast Asian smuggler. Looking at the purple zombie that had already fallen to the ground, Ling Yun couldn't help but say, "I have a question. This guy smuggled in, the purpose seems to be very clear. It's here. How did he know that there is a tomb in this place."

"Are you here to rob the tomb?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "This guy is also a warrior. With his strength in the late Mingjin stage, he is completely lateral in some small countries. If it is for money, there is no need to rob the tomb!"
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