"Zombie King, are you crazy? Do you really want to kill us all!!"

A late-stage 10th-grade mage's face suddenly sank. Seeing that the surroundings were blocked by mountains, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It was obvious that Lin Cheng made up his mind to kill them.

Although it cannot be completely wiped out, the valley is surrounded by mountains, and there are probably very few people who can run out.

"No matter how many of it is, I don't believe it is really so powerful! The disciples of Laoshan obeyed the orders and went to the Eight Wilderness Formation, kill this zombie!"

Another late-stage 10th-grade mage said with a serious face.

Then, dozens of disciples from Laoshan ejaculated and surrounded Lin Cheng.

All sixth-grade late-stage mages formed the advanced formation of Laoshan and the Eight Desert Formation.

"Fellow Taoist from Laoshan, I wish you a helping hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another late-level 10th-grade mage shot out from the mage group.

Behind him, hundreds of late-stage seventh-grade mages followed.

"Go and form the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Formation!"

The late-stage thug of the tenth-grade late-stage thug of the seventh-grade thug said softly.

Soon, hundreds of late-stage seventh-grade mages and dozens of late-stage sixth-grade mages in Laoshan surrounded Lin Cheng on three layers inside and three layers outside.

"The fellow Taoist in Wudang Mountain has also taken action. This zombie king was so arrogant just now, and he even asked the mountain god to block the road. Let's see how it is arrogant next!"

"Yes, it is said that the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Formation in Wudang Mountain and the Eight Desert Formation in Laoshan complement each other and can form a formation in the array.

These two advanced formations have always been known. Today, we can not only see two, but also combine these two formations to deal with the enemy together!"

"Two advanced killing formations, even if the zombie king is powerful, he will never be able to play any tricks!"

"This is the first time I have met the wizards of Wudang Mountain and Laoshan."

Lin Cheng looked at the many mages who surrounded him and thought to himself.

The ten major Taoist holy places in China, two of which have appeared at this moment.

Wudang Mountain in Hubei, Laoshan in Shandong, and the remaining ones are Longjing Baiyun Temple, Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan Province, Qiyun Mountain in Anhui, Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, Maoshan in Jiangsu, Chongyang Palace in Shaanxi, Kongtong Mountain in Gansu, and Guandi Temple in Jiezhou, Shanxi.

The mages in Taoist holy land are different. They only act together to form formations, and they all have two killing formations.

These two formations can only be said to be average, and are not worth mentioning compared to those that Lin Cheng knew.

After all, many powerful spells and formations are now lost, and those that can be preserved are also some of the spells and formations that were very weak in the past.

However, these two formations were perfectly used by the mages of Laoshan and Wudangshan, and complemented each other to form a formation in the formation.

Not to mention, if Lin Cheng hadn't been afraid of the mage, he would have been really hard to deal with.

If Shi Yan had dealt with these people, he would have been tortured.

To be honest, Lin Cheng didn't want to kill them, but he had no choice but to take action.

Just like now, if you don’t take action, you will only be killed by them.

They were afraid that they would come again next time, so they could only stop killing.

"call out……"

At this moment, the disciples of Laoshan took out the peach wood sword, activated their magic power, and stabbed Lin Cheng at the same time.

The peach wood sword flashed golden light and shot out a golden ray, hitting Lin Cheng's body.

But Lin Cheng was not discomfort at all, as if the golden rays did not exist at all.

Seeing this scene, the late-stage 10th-grade mage of Laoshan frowned tightly.

"Clang..."

"Clang...clang...clang...clang...clang..."

The mages from Wudang Mountain formed the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Formation and launched a fierce attack on Lin Cheng, and the magic weapons in their hands kept greeting Lin Cheng.

With a burst of iron-shot sounds, Lin Chengru stood quietly in place without fighting back.

"How is it possible? You stop attacking and then take action together at the same time. I don't believe that the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Formation and the Eight Desert Formation of the Formation of the Formation of the Formation is still impossible!"

The late-stage 10th-grade mage in Wudang Mountain shrank his pupils and he couldn't help but shout anxiously.

The disciples from Laoshan and Wudangshan heard this and stopped attacking, and then prepared to take action together.

At this moment, Lin Chengcai felt a sense of crisis, not very strong. This sense of crisis means that the next attack is likely to hurt him.

I have to say that Laoshan and Wudangshan are really powerful, and they are worthy of being masters from the Taoist holy land.

"Aren't you going to fight against the Martial Gods? Let you die under the Martial Gods's Book!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Cheng suddenly moved to the War Divine Dian, shouting softly, and the word "War" appeared on his body, which flashed and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum was bursting, and the rich corpse energy surrounded the body. The powerful corpse energy made the disciples of Wudang Mountain and Laoshan explode.

At the same time, an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

"run!"

One of the disciples shouted suddenly.

His intuition is very accurate and he has been avoiding countless crises with his intuition.

After seeing Lin Cheng's rich corpse energy, he knew that he could not fight Lin Cheng anymore, and they would die by then.

As soon as he ran, the disciples of Wudangshan and Laoshan all revoked the formation and retreated crazily.

"Want to run?"

A killing intent flashed across Lin Cheng's face, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

The Fangtian Painted Hydrograph in his hand waved.

"Puff..."

In fact, the twelve mages that had no time to retreat were directly scratched their necks.

“Um…”

“Geeh…”

"Save...help..."

………………………………………

The twelve people all fell to the ground, covering their necks wildly, with fear on their faces.

Glorious blood seeped out of their palms.

"Puchi...Puchi..."

Lin Cheng took a quick step and immediately chased after him, and Fang Tian's painting halberd waved repeatedly.

These mages have no resistance at all, and are easier than killing chickens and geese, just like cutting melons and vegetables.

"Hurry up, you guys are getting on, why are you still standing there?! Attack it together!!!"

The late-stage 10th-grade mage in Wudang Mountain had red eyes, staring at the scared mages behind him, who were already silly.

After one meeting, more than ten of the more than one hundred disciples he brought with him have now died.

The same is true in Laoshan, with dozens of disciples, and there are probably more than twenty left.

Just now, twelve people were killed instantly by Lin Cheng, and then Lin Cheng chased after him and killed more than thirty people again.

If you continue to kill like this, no of these disciples will escape.

These are their elite disciples, and they were trained at a great cost. It would be enough to make them feel heartbroken if they lose one. Now so many people die.

It shouldn't have come, it shouldn't have come this time. If we didn't wade into this muddy water, these disciples wouldn't have died at all.

There are also those guys who spread the news. Lin Cheng is so strong that he doesn't tell them. If he says it, they won't come to cause trouble for Lin Cheng.

At this moment, the late-stage 10th-grade mages in Wudang Mountain and Laoshan were all crazy, their eyes were covered with bloodshot. They watched Lin Chengtu poke their disciples, but they couldn't go up to help.
Chapter completed!