Chapter 15 How does this Thunder Technique of mine taste?
Chapter 15 How does this Thunder Technique of mine taste?
Under the shocked and puzzled gazes of Zhang Jingxu and the disciples of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Xuan simply walked past them.
With his hands behind his back, he stood on the ground, staring directly at the flying zombie in the sky.
"Same kind? Don't talk nonsense. I am a legitimate Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and I am not the same as you evil creatures."
These words were spoken.
The flying zombie looked up and laughed, "Zhang Xuan, has the corpse poison corroded your brain? You're just a zombie, what are you talking about with Longhu Mountain?"
"You're a zombie now, just like me. Do you understand?"
Zhang Xuan pursed his lips and glanced back at Zhang Jingxu and the others.
The latter's eyes narrowed sharply, and he didn't dare to look Zhang Xuan in the eye.
Zhang Xuan shook his head helplessly, slowly clenching his right fist: "There's no point in talking when we can't see eye to eye. I failed to subdue you back then, but today I will definitely annihilate you completely."
"Hahaha." The flying zombie sneered, "Zhang Xuan, are you stupid? I wasn't afraid of your lightning magic back then, and now that you've become a zombie, what can you do to me?"
Thunder magic is the nemesis of all evil spirits.
Zhang Xuan said calmly, "Since that's the case, then this humble Taoist will have no choice but to use my Taoist magic to subdue you."
Flying Zombie: ? ? ? ?
Zhang Jingxu and others: ? ? ? ?
Before they could speak, Zhang Xuan suddenly took a step forward, his figure shooting out like a missile, and a gas blast popped out from the spot.
"Golden Light Mantra!"
He shouted at the same time.
what?
what?
Zhang Jingxu tilted her head, her face full of question marks.
Staring blankly at Zhang Daoyuan and the other man with disbelief, he asked, "He...he...Grandmaster just...just said something?"
"The Golden Light Mantra?"
Followed by.
At Longhu Mountain, everyone saw a zombie radiating golden light fly into the air and punch the flying zombie.
The flying zombie was stunned. He was still in shock and motionless as he watched Zhang Xuan, who was covered in golden light, until the Golden Light Curse's fist landed on his face and sent him flying through the air. Only then did he come to his senses.
I rely on!
Damn, that's a wall hanging!
The flying zombie stood up from the mud pit, its face cracked open, green blood flowing out from the cracks, and maggots mixed in with the flesh.
I... I was hit by a zombie using the Golden Light Spell?
"You...you...impossible! How is this possible? How could a zombie like you use the Golden Light Spell?"
An incredulous voice rang out.
At that moment, not only was he stunned, but Zhang Jingxu next to him was also stunned.
Gulong—
Zhang Daoyuan witnessed his uncle swallow a large mouthful of saliva.
"Uncle-Master, don't be shocked. Grandmaster has something else that will leave you speechless."
Master...Grandmaster.
Zhang Jing was secretly flustered, thinking, "It's the first time I've met my idol. He's a zombie. I don't know what to do."
But suddenly, he used the Golden Light Spell... and a zombie was covered in golden light!
Logically speaking, zombies shouldn't be able to use Taoist magic, but he was indeed a zombie, and the corpse aura on his body couldn't be concealed.
So, what exactly is the situation with the Grandmaster?
"Anyone else dumbfounded? What do you mean?" Zhang Jingxu's expression was somewhat blank.
"See?"
air.
Zhang Xuan sneered: "Impossible? The impossibility is yet to come. I failed to subdue you a hundred years ago, but today I will act on behalf of Heaven and destroy you, you beast!"
call out--
In a flash, with a burst of golden light, Zhang Xuan was already in front of the flying zombie.
The latter dared not be careless either, and opened its mouth to spit out corpse miasma. This corpse miasma was very powerful and could easily destroy even Buddhist light and Taoist magic.
However, bumping into Zhang Xuan's body was completely useless; he was a zombie too, and he had the same corpse miasma, so what was there to be afraid of?
He then concentrated a golden light spell and slammed it down.
The flying zombie leaped out and easily blocked the Golden Light Curse.
He leaned slightly forward, looking up at the moonlight: "I will break the lightning seal you had in life now. Once I recover to the Yuanfu Realm, I will kill you."
The surrounding corpse energy enveloped him, and countless wisps of moonlight enveloped him.
The zombies that worship the moon are essentially absorbing the power of the moon's essence.
His seal has now broken open, and his cultivation has advanced rapidly, directly breaking through to the Yuanfu realm.
Now back at its peak, the flying zombie can also use magic.
"Heh, Zhang Xuan, so what if you know the Golden Light Spell now? I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time."
"You couldn't kill me with your lightning magic back then, but today I'll send you to your death!"
The flying zombie possessed him and charged forward, transforming into countless black mists, resembling the abyss's energy.
Zhang Xuan didn't even flinch, but Zhang Jingxu below shouted, "Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples, listen to my command! Assist our ancestor in subduing the demon!"
Before they could even make a move.
Zhang Xuan, who was in the air, looked back and dropped the Celestial Master Sword.
"Jingxu, right? Take the Celestial Master Sword and protect yourself. I am very happy to have disciples like you at Longhu Mountain."
"Today, you should all watch closely as our Grandmaster subdues the demon, and learn his Taoist arts, especially the Thunder Technique!"
What?
Zhang Jingxu was dumbfounded when she held the Celestial Master Sword in her hand.
What did I just hear?
Not only does the Grandmaster know the Golden Light Mantra, but he also knows the Thunder Technique?
"Holy crap, Martial Uncle, look! Grandmaster is so handsome!"
"Holy crap, the Five Thunder Orthodox Method! This purple lightning is the Five Thunder Orthodox Method! Our master actually used a zombie body to control the Five Thunder Method!"
air.
Zhang Xuan suppressed his corpse energy and released all his Dao energy.
Face this flying zombie head-on.
"It was my shortcoming that my lightning magic failed to kill you in the past."
"But today, my thunder magic has improved again. You shall taste the flavor of the Five Thunder Orthodox Method!"
The flying zombie's body could no longer hold on and charged straight at them.
It was a blow to the head.
"Holy crap, the Five Thunder Orthodox Technique?"
Zhang Xuan clenched his fists, his aura condensed in the air, a purple lightning bolt spread around him, and the dark clouds in the sky changed dramatically.
Pulses of purple lightning gathered and swirled within it.
Thunder magic, the nemesis of evil spirits.
The Five Thunder Orthodox Method, the supreme among thunder, is the true heavenly thunder!
All the evil spirits below were terrified by the Five Thunder Orthodox Method; heavenly thunder was their nemesis.
But it was too late.
Zhang Xuan snorted coldly, and the basic version of the Five Thunderbolts Technique crashed down.
Purple lightning transformed into a real dragon and swooped down, instantly plunging the sky into darkness and draining the moonlight.
The void itself seemed to be torn apart.
boom--
The flying zombie was completely powerless under the Five Thunderbolts Orthodox Method. It was struck all over its body, and its flesh began to peel away, falling to the ground piece by piece.
The atmosphere was like a churned-up vat.
His entire body was struck by lightning and plunged into a large crater in the mud.
So what if you're impervious to swords and spears, and have skin of copper and iron? Can you withstand the Five Thunderbolts Orthodox Method?
With a single move, the Corpse King lost its fighting ability.
Lying in the deep pit, his face was filled with shock and despair.
He never expected that Zhang Xuan, who did not know the Five Thunder Orthodox Technique in his life, would actually comprehend it after becoming a zombie!
This is absolutely cheating!
Zhang Xuan floated above the deep pit, looking down into it: "My lightning technique has improved considerably since then. Can you withstand it?"
"I thought you'd improved over the course of a hundred years, but you couldn't even withstand a single lightning strike from me!"
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