After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Qin He jumped directly onto the corpse head, stepped on it and jumped, giving it a corpse-head disco dance.

This scene is so lively.

A group of people shouted and attacked Hanba crazily.

That enthusiasm was even greater than when he was learning the six arts from the courtesan in Yihongyuan.

Even the powerful people in the Holy Land and the top-level masters were almost dumbfounded by the hundred taels of silver.

The ninth-rank drought demon had his head restrained by this man and no longer had the strength to resist.

With his head buried in the ground, he was left to be beaten.

This is a ninth-grade drought demon. If it is thrown into any holy land, heavy casualties would be the least of its problems. If it is more serious, it would be hard to say how many people can survive.

If it's tragic, the whole family might be wiped out.

This is no joke. To defeat any high-grade zombie, even an eighth-grade one, several holy places must join forces and make sufficient preparations to encircle and suppress it.

The contrast is so huge.

People who don’t understand may easily have the illusion that a ninth-grade zombie is nothing special.

Yin Bailiang couldn't help but get excited when he saw it.

Being able to defeat a ninth-grade zombie is something that even a high-level expert would find very impressive. One can brag about it for the rest of his life.

what?

Are there any land gods to help?

That would be even more impressive!

You may not believe it, but the immortal from land came here because of his admiration for you and even gave you 100 taels of silver for wine.

This kind of bullshit is simply scorpion shit, unique.

"Hit it, hit it!"

Yin Bailiang shouted and joined the battle.

As a master of the grade, it was even more powerful. Its whole body was bathed in yang fire. With a casual palm strike, it hit the back of Hanba hard.

This is much stronger than physical chopping, leaving a black mark directly on the back of Hanba.

The powerful Yang Fire even has the tendency to penetrate the back of the drought demon and ignite it.

Then there were two, five, and four clang sounds, and the drought demon lay on the ground without a sound.

The spine was broken into seven or eight sections, the skin was torn and the whole body was charred. It was so tragic that it could not be described in one word.

Qin He stepped on it and jumped off the corpse.

knock off!

"Wuliang, is your whole family, the great celestial master, dead?" The Taoist wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked carefully.

His big sword was quite powerful, but it was still difficult for him to maintain it, and his thin body made him inherently lacking in strength.

Everyone was unsure and no one spoke.

Qian Wuliang's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Can you, a disciple of the Taoist sect, stop using catchphrases? Pay attention to your words, your words!"

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then looked Qian Wuliang up and down, and said with a look of wanting a beating: "I am used to it, what's it to you?"

"You...you...I..." Qian Wuliang's face suddenly turned red with anger.

"Cough cough."

At this time, Bai Liuli coughed and said, "Master Wu may not know this, but this Mr. Squint-Eyed is named Qian Wuliang."

Taoist priest:"……"

The big monk raised his eyebrows, scratched Guang Liuli's head, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, no one called A-mi."

"Stop talking nonsense, there's something wrong with Hanba!" At this moment, Yuwen Jing suddenly issued a warning, and instinctively held his iron mace sideways, becoming alert.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it and looked closely.

really!

A hazy light suddenly appeared all over Hanba's body, and a blurry face slowly emerged from Hanba's body. Its gloomy gaze fell on Qin He, causing his hair to stand on end involuntarily.

It turned out to be a false god’s visit!

It appeared once when Bai Tiangang, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, died.

"Mortal from the lower realm, but you killed my servant?"

The blurred face spoke, and that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, reaching the deepest secret in Qin He's heart, making Qin He feel as if there was no obstruction.

However, after it finished speaking, it seemed to realize something, paused, and then whispered: "Is it you?!"

"Yes, it's me again."

Qin He grinned, his internal energy rumbling, and he began to resist the feeling of being probed in a familiar way.

Soon, the discomfort receded like the tide and finally disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Qin He smiled, but his eyes turned cold.

Qin He had a premonition before coming.

Bai Tiangang suddenly appeared and unified the White Lotus Sect, which raised the banner of rebellion and turned the entire Lu land into a mess. Behind the scenes, there was a false god from the upper realm pushing him.

What about the severe drought in Lu that lasted for more than half a year?

If the false god can create a Bai Tian Gang, it can cause a devastating drought.

Along the way, Qinhe was controlling the clouds and rain while also searching for the source of the drought.

I never expected that it would be just as I guessed.

The severe drought in the entire Lu area was also caused by the false god.

He treated millions of lives like clay dogs, cut off the rain, and started riots, all for his own selfish desires.

A derogatory term for a false god, but it is well-deserved.

"The phantom of a false god?" Yin Bailiang was surprised when he saw the phantom.

Everyone also looked horrified.

The name of the false god is widely circulated in the world, but no one has ever seen him with their own eyes.

"Shut up! I am a god from the upper realm. How can I allow you lowly people to defile me?!" The blurred face turned to Yin Bailiang and shouted.

"Shut up, if you have something to say, just say it and get out of here." Qin He retorted without any hesitation.

"Okay, okay, I let you go once before, but this time I will kill you!!" The false god was furious.