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Chapter 1954 Zombie Old Taoist

At this time, the space where Fang Shaoyang was located was still in the void. Countless coffins appeared in the void. Fang Shaoyang was cautiously wandering in it. Suddenly, all the red coffins opened, and Fang Shaoyang quickly retreated to the rear.

All the blood-red coffins appeared in the blood-red Taoist robe, and their faces were even more distorted and terrifying, which made Fang Shaoyang think that he had come to the underworld. The blood-red zombie was the zombie that Fang Shaoyang killed in the plane of the emperors, but the zombie's heads were all golden imprints.

At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Death came from above and said: I specially arranged this thing for you, and there is also here, you will get what you originally wanted, be mentally prepared, don't cry, haha

At this time, Fang Shaoyang was furious, and the star spear in his hand turned into stars and beat the blood-red zombie. For a moment, the green blood filled Fang Shaoyang's body, and only Fang Shaoyang's eyes were not green.

Fang Shaoyang sat down in the huge coffin that was placed at the end and suddenly found that the aura emitted from the coffin made Fang Shaoyang very familiar, but he was quite unfamiliar. Fang Shaoyang stopped here, and the star turned into a star spear again. Fang Shaoyang was about to pick it up at the blood-red.

Peng... The blood-red coffin lid broke, and Fang Shaoyang had no time to retreat to the rear. The blood-red light stabbed Fang Shaoyang's body, causing Fang Shaoyang to shake his heart. He said: Master, it's you who have not seen his master for thousands of years. Fang Shaoyang couldn't help but go up to find out the truth.

With a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Fang Shaoyang's mouth. Fang Shaoyang gently checked the corners of his mouth and walked towards the coffin again. The blood-red light became darker and darker, and in the end, only the blood-red dim light emitting on the surface of the coffin was left.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out of the coffin, still wearing a blood-red robe. Yes, Fang Shaoyang didn't feel wrong. That was Fang Shaoyang's master, the old Taoist priest. At this time, the old Taoist priest had a dark green light, and the face and legs were obviously tortured.

Fang Shaoyang didn't care whether it was a zombie or his master at this time. He smiled on his face and walked towards the zombie. With a whoosh, the zombie came towards Fang Shaoyang, and a steel knife appeared in his hand and called Fang Shaoyang.

In an instant, Fang Shaoyang reacted, shook his head and said: I almost died of death. The old Taoist priest didn't expect that you were not tortured like this without him. He shouted to the top: Lord of Death, if we Fang Shaoyang doesn't kill you today, I will not be a human being.

At this time, Fang Shaoyang could only dodge back and forth. The soul power of the middle-level main god hit the soul of the old Taoist priest. At this time, the old Taoist priest suddenly settled in place. Fang Shaoyang had already seen that the old Taoist priest was not dead, but the soul of the old Taoist priest was taken away by something. In other words, the old Taoist priest had just a face, just a spirit of the weapon, turned over and said that the weapon spirit did not exist at this time, but was just a soul.

Fang Shaoyang was still dodging and said to the spirit of the voice transmission: Brother Qiling, I don’t know if you can escape from the Shura Cauldron and parasitize in my master’s body. When I find my soul, you are going back.

The spirit of the weapon in Fang Shaoyang's mind suddenly reacted and said to Fang Shaoyang: If I wanted to escape from the Shura Cauldron, then when I escaped from the Shura Cauldron, the Shura Cauldron would not be used at all, and even refining weapons, you would not be able to practice. Another thing is that my soul is parasitized in your master's body, and may produce inner demons. If so, then your master's survival rate is 5% chance.

What, Shaoyang was surprised to find the heart cube, and looked at the spirit of the weapon floating in the void and said.

The spirit of the weapon looked very calm, and with the thoughtful expression, the belly and Fang Shaoyang spoke again: That's right, am I a person who lives in it, but was nurtured by powerful treasures for billions of years. So I want to go to your master's body, and your master's will be very strongly excluded, just like treating me as if he wants to steal his soul.

Time passed little by little, and Fang Shaoyang could no longer bear to see his master turned into this. Fang Shaoyang dripped a drop of essence and blood into the old Taoist priest's mouth. In an instant, the old Taoist priest seemed to be fixed, and the dark green in his eyes also disappeared a lot.

Fang Shaoyang sat cross-legged and looked at the spirit floating above and said: The spirit of the spirit of the weapon is my guardian. No matter what comes to me, he must be killed without mercy.

The spirit of the weapon nodded and roared loudly. The Shura Cauldron appeared in front of him, floating above Fang Shaoyang, and the fire dragon was sitting cross-legged beside Fang Shaoyang. Fang Shaoyang was tightly surrounded inside. At this time, Fang Shaoyang was in it with a chain turned into a star spear to tie up the old Taoist priest, sacrificed the five elements runes on his body, and the main divine nature. The soul in his body appeared. Fang Shaoyang directly gave up and let the son merge into the old Taoist priest's body.

For a moment, Fang Shaoyang only felt that his soul power was constantly disappearing, and a person's soul was the core of a person. If the soul was lost, then this person would become a fool, or even go astray, and would die in serious cases.

After a quarter of an hour, Fang Shaoyang sent a voice to the spirit of the artifact and said: Okay, nothing is wrong now, thank you for your hard work.

The weapon spirit never expected Fang Shaoyang to say such words. Fang Shaoyang, who had never met in a thousand years, appeared in front of the weapon spirit, shook his head, and said to Fang Shaoyang: Fang Shaoyang, which one did you perform today? My weapon spirit has been following you for thousands of years, and I have never seen a few saying such words to me.

Fang Shaoyang didn't say anything, and said to the spirit of the weapon violently: You are still good at taking advantage of it and behave like you.

The spirit of the weapon turned into Fang Shaoyang's mind with a whoosh, and then turned it out again, shouting at Fang Shaoyang and said: You transfer your soul to your master, I really don't know how good this old man is to you. Next, you plan to find the Lord of Death.

Haha, my soul is just half parasitized on my master for the time being, and it is nothing serious. Besides, the main god, a little bit of soul for me, Fang Shaoyang's own main god character and the five elements law have greatly reduced Fang Shaoyang's strength because of the reason why he sacrificed his soul.
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