Mo Hua had no choice but to show her figure, her steps were light, and she retreated while pointing to the frequency points.

A fireball technique condenses from the fingertips and whizzes out.

The bright red fireball hit the corpse, poisonous dragon and snake, and exploded one by one.

The fire-type spiritual power explodes, and the flame-type spiritual silk strangles.

Large swaths of poisonous snakes were blown into ashes by fireballs, and the corpse poison was burned. The red flames even brought shade green.

In less than a cup of tea, all the corpses, poisonous dragons and snakes of the ancestor of the Zhang family were burned and killed by Mo Hua with fireball techniques.

The Zhang family ancestor looked calm.

The corpse poison technique was broken, but he forced it out by the "master of the scenes".

But this "master behind the scenes" shocked him.

He turned out to be a little devil...

If the mastermind behind this scene was a stunning young monk, a scheming middle-aged monk, or an old monk with a gloomy face, he would not be surprised.

But this little ghost with innocent face and innocent temperament, but deep eyes made it a little terrified.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

The Zhang family ancestor frowned.

This little ghost has pure and profound spiritual consciousness, and can manifest itself and magic.

He has a simple face, but his methods are insidious.

Hidden and peek without any trace.

He played with the elders of the Zhang family in his palm.

Even if he hadn't manifested the bone staff and strengthened the corpse poison technique, he would not have forced the little devil out.

The ability of my spiritual consciousness has been slowly cultivated for hundreds of years, including swallowing people's spiritual consciousness, painstaking exploration, and combining it with the corpse inheritance during my lifetime.

This little devil looks childish and has not eaten rice for a few years. Where did he get such deep scheming and such strange means?

The ancestor of the Zhang family looked slightly deeper and asked:

"Little devil, where do you come from?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Guess."

The ancestor of the Zhang family was not angry and asked again:

"How did you control my elder Zhang family?"

Mo Hua opened her eyes and said lies:

"I didn't control them. They were themselves. They did all the bad things. They thought of my sea of ​​consciousness and eating my spiritual consciousness. I kindly persuaded them, and they had a great enlightenment and turned to the right place from then on..."

"By the way," Mo Hua said again, "they also said that they should eliminate all evil, kill you, the ancestor, and redeem the sins they committed."

The Zhang family’s ancestor’s eyes shivered.

This little devil is full of nonsense and doesn't know that the sentence is true...

It must be not a good person.

The ancestor of the Zhang family moved slightly, and after getting an idea, he said:

"You and I have no grudges or grudges, can you stop here?"

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief and nodded:

"Okay, I don't want to fight you either, I can't beat you."

After saying that, Mo Hua waved his hand at the Zhang family ancestor again, "You go, I won't keep you..."

The Zhang family ancestor was stunned, then his expression was unstable and said lightly:

"Then these elders of my Zhang family..."

Mo Hua waved his hand again, "I told you that they have found their conscience to change their evil and return to justice and will not hang out with you anymore. Now they are mine, listen to me..."

The Zhang family ancestor sneered, "I promised to stop each other, little brother, you don't seem to have any sincerity?"

"What sincerity?"

The Zhang family ancestor said:

"You untie their control and I will take them away. From now on, the water of the well will not interfere with the river. Our Zhang family will no longer be disrespectful to the little brothers. Please ask the little brothers to be courteous to my Zhang family. What do you think?"

Ink painting pretended to think, frowned and said:

"But... I can't beat you at first, so if you let these iron corpses abandon the open and fall into the dark, if you don't keep your promise, will I be in danger?"

The Zhang family ancestor cursed in his heart.

What a suspicious little devil!

"What do you want?"

The eyes of the ink painting rolled around and said:

"How about this? I have removed the control of these iron corpses. You don't have to destroy too much. You should just destroy 70% or 80% of them. In this way, if I lose the iron corpse, you will lose your spiritual corpse, and you will lose your spiritual corpse, and everyone will be fair."

The ancestor of the Zhang family looked cold, "Little devil, are you making fun of me?"

Mo Hua wanted to talk to it, but suddenly his expression changed suddenly and his eyes were shocked.

He found that a giant bronze coffin rose behind the Zhang family ancestor.

This giant coffin is obviously manifested, simple and old, covered with green copper rust, and has a deep breath, almost exactly the same as the bronze coffin that refined the corpse king.

The bronze coffin is huge, and it looks extraordinary at first glance.

This manifestation will inevitably waste time.

The words of the ancestor of the Zhang family just now, "stop it" and "the water of the well does not violate the river water" are all lies.

He said this nonsense, just delaying time.

This is a way to complete the manifestation of this giant bronze coffin!

Mo Hua said furiously: "Old bastard, you are so sinister. You lied to me to chat and cast spells secretly!"

The ancestor of the Zhang family sneered, "Little devil, fight me, you are still young."

Then he closed his palms, his voice hoarse and hideous:

"The Great Coffin Closing Technique is activated!"

The huge bronze coffin, with a wide open lid, the coffin inside was pitch black and there was nothing to see, but there were rusty bronze chains stretching out inside.

These chains extend everywhere, trapping the surrounding iron corpses and pulling the iron corpses into the coffin.

The Zhang family ancestor said coldly:

"I don't want to use this trick unless I have to..."

"The Great Coffin Enclosure Technique, manifesting the giant bronze coffin, will transform all elders into iron corpses, erase divine thoughts, reshape the body, and wash away all control methods."

"But in this way, they lose consciousness and are no longer the elders of my Zhang family, but just iron corpses controlled by me."

"Are they elders of the Zhang family or my descendants? They were refined by the bronze coffin and erased their consciousness. They were really just iron corpse puppets..."

"Although I can still serve my Zhang family, I will no longer call me 'ancestor'..."

The ancestor of the Zhang family was sad and then resentful, and looked at the ink paintings with anger.

"Little devil, this is all thanks to you!"

"When I re-palm the iron corpse, I will surround you and let them swallow you one by one, peel you alive and eat it all!"

"To avenge my Zhang family, to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

There was a blazing hatred in the eyes of the ancestor of the Zhang family.

This little devil made him feel a deep crisis.

It is not good for you to be entangled for a long time.

It’s better to use the trump card, pay a price, and kill this little ghost once and for all to prevent future troubles!

Losing control of the iron corpse, this little devil is definitely not his opponent.

And I used the technique of enclosing the coffin to refine eleven iron corpses.

One bronze corpse and eleven iron corpses are enough to surround and kill this little ghost.

This is his sea of ​​consciousness, and he cannot escape!

Mo Hua looked scared.

The Zhang family ancestor was happy.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

The little ghost's eyes were calm, calm, and had no sign of worry.
To be continued...