Asking About Longevity

Chapter 505: Fierce Battle

The Zhang family ancestor who turned into a bronze corpse and the Zhang family iron corpse elder who was controlled by Mo Hua fought in a ball, with corpse qi rolling and strength overflowing.

It looked like a physical fight.

But because they were all zombies, they would use claws and teeth when fighting in close combat, so their movements would be more brutal and their moves would be more ferocious.

Mo Hua was excited.

It felt like controlling an elite monster and fighting a big villain.

Mo Hua watched the excitement for a long time, and then suddenly realized that he still had something important to do.

So he collected his thoughts, calmed down, and began to observe the attacking moves of the bronze corpse ancestor.

See if it is used to using fists, claws, or legs.

Remember what its attack habits are.

For example, after the right fist, it will be followed by a sweeping kick, after the sharp claws tear horizontally, it must be followed by an upward move, after the black tiger digs out the heart, it must turn around and attack with an elbow, etc.

Mo Hua observed silently and wrote down the attack habits of the Zhang family ancestor one by one.

Just like when he observed the movements of monsters and monks to hone his skills of the Water Step.

Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Different enemies have different moves and different habits of attack.

Monsters are different from humans, and humans are also different from corpses.

So you have to be familiar with them and predict them in advance, so that when you fight, you can predict them in advance to avoid being caught off guard.

It doesn't matter for ordinary opponents, but you have to be more careful with strong enemies like the Zhang family ancestor who can turn into a bronze corpse.

The more you know about the details, the more chances you have of winning.

This is also the skill of the monster hunter.

It was taught to him by his father Mo Shan in Dahei Mountain.

The body of the monster hunter is far inferior to that of the monster, but he has to fight with the monster in close combat, so he must be familiar with the movements and habits of the monster.

The same is true for Mo Hua now dealing with the bronze corpse ancestor.

While observing, Mo Hua deduced the combo of the bronze corpse, so that he had a clear idea and thought about how to deal with it.

The bronze corpse was indeed strong. It still had the upper hand against the iron corpses, one against eleven.

Each move was extremely ruthless and powerful.

In a head-on fight, a single iron corpse was no match at all. Only when the eleven iron corpses, under the unified command of Mo Hua, cooperated with each other, one move per person, one strike to escape, and fought the bronze corpses like a round-robin battle, could they fight.

The scene was a bit stalemate for a while...

The bronze corpse was strong in strength.

And these iron corpses were strong in fearlessness.

They exchanged injuries for injuries, and fought to the death with the Zhang family ancestor with the spirit of dying together.

Use the elders of the Zhang family to fight the ancestor of the Zhang family.

Mo Hua didn't feel sorry at all.

It didn't matter if they all died...

But the ancestor of the Zhang family felt sorry!

These were his descendants, the elders of his Zhang family, and the great contributions. He was also the ancestor of the Zhang family. If they really died together, the Zhang family would be finished.

"We can't waste time like this any longer..."

The Zhang family ancestor's eyes turned cold, his momentum surged, and he swept his right fist across, forcing several iron corpses to retreat. He withdrew a few steps and began to make hand gestures.

When the iron corpses surrounded him again.

A green corpse aura suddenly surged around the Zhang family ancestor.

The iron corpses enveloped by this corpse aura slowed down their movements and steps in just a moment, and their own aura also weakened a little bit.

Mo Hua's eyes condensed.

Corpse poison?

No, it looks more like a spell.

Corpse poison technique!

Corpse poison erupted all over the body. Once the body was invaded by this layer of poison, the movements would be slow and the poison would continue to hurt.

The copper corpse poison is indeed tricky...

Mo Hua silently remembered it in his heart, thinking of being more cautious.

The situation was different when the Zhang family ancestor performed the corpse poison technique.

The iron corpse was affected by the corpse poison. In a short period of time, its movements slowed down, its attacks were slow, and its steps were even slow. It could not get close to Zhang's ancestor and could not restrain him...

"It seems that I have to take action..."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he nodded.

He hid in the dark, watched for an opportunity, pointed a point, and performed the water prison technique.

Zhang's ancestor, who was avoiding the attack of the iron corpse, suddenly felt that the aura around him suddenly changed. A light blue spiritual silk suddenly appeared and turned into a chain, binding it in place.

At the same time, the attack that should have been avoided was not avoided.

The claws of an iron corpse directly pierced into Zhang's ancestor's left chest. Because the copper corpse's skin was like copper and iron, the piercing was not deep, but it also caused obvious injuries.

Zhang's ancestor punched the iron corpse away, and then his eyes were cold, he looked around, and shouted loudly:

"Who is it?"

"Who is attacking me?"

Mo Hua pretended to be a master and didn't say anything.

Zhang's ancestor looked ugly.

He was right.

Someone had set up an ambush to harm the elders of the Zhang family, and brainwashed and controlled all of them to deal with him.

At this time, the mastermind was hiding nearby, waiting for an opportunity to murder him!

His intentions were extremely vicious!

The Zhang family ancestor had a cold expression, "I want to see who is hiding his head and showing his tail, harboring evil intentions!"

He held his right hand in the air, and his mind condensed.

In a moment, a fluorescent-white bone staff appeared.

Mo Hua's eyelids jumped again.

Manifesting spiritual weapon!

This Zhang family ancestor's method of manifesting spiritual weapons is much more sophisticated than his own.

He can only manifest a thousand-pound stick.

But that thousand-pound stick still has some phantoms, not solid, and is far less realistic than this bone stick.

However, it should not be called a manifesting spiritual weapon.

It should be a manifesting evil weapon!

This bone staff is obviously an evil weapon made with white bones as a matchmaker, a magic weapon furnace, and evil means.

The founder of the Zhang family recited a mantra, and the skull on the top of the white bone staff suddenly had red eyes.

The aura of the founder of the Zhang family suddenly became gloomy.

The corpse poison condensed and turned into dragon snakes, spitting out snakes, densely packed and swimming in all directions.

The ink-painted scalp is slightly numb.

This ancestor of the Zhang family probably had too many messy tricks.

He not only cultivates the corpse body, but also knows magic.

Does it count as physical training or spiritual training?

Or is it that the devil's methods are unique and do not distinguish between blood and spiritual power?

While Mo Hua was thinking, the dragon snake had swam to the soles of his feet. Mo Hua immediately used Water Step, got up and retreated.

This subtle movement produced a trace of spiritual fluctuation. Although it was small, it was still noticed by the Zhang family's founder who was on full alert.

The patriarch of the Zhang family's copper-colored vertical pupils shrank slightly, and his white bone staff drew a little ink.

The surrounding snakes gathered together like a tidal wave, filled with poisonous gas, and swept towards the ink painting.

Mo Hua had no choice but to show his figure, his steps were light, while he retreated, he pointed his fingers at the same time.

Fireballs condensed from the fingertips and roared out.

The bright red fireballs collided with the poisonous corpse snakes and exploded one by one.

The fire spiritual power exploded, and the flame spiritual thread strangled.

Large tracts of poisonous snakes were blasted into ashes by the fireballs, and their corpse poisons were incinerated. The red flames even took on a dark green color.

In less than a cup of tea, all the poisonous corpse snakes of the founder of the Zhang family were burned to death by Mo Hua's fireball technique.

The patriarch of the Zhang family looked indifferent.

The corpse poison technique was broken, but the "mastermind" was forced out by him.

But this "mastermind" made him suspicious.

He's actually a little devil...

If the mastermind behind this is a young monk with amazing talents, a middle-aged monk with deep thoughts, or an old monk with a gloomy face, he will not be surprised.

But this kid with an innocent face, innocent temperament, but deep eyes made it a little creepy.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

The patriarch of the Zhang family frowned.

This little ghost has pure and profound spiritual consciousness. He can manifest himself and manifest spells.

He looks innocent, but his methods are sinister.

Hidden peeping, no trace.

Playing with the elders of the Zhang family in the palm of your hand.

Even if he didn't manifest the Bone Staff and strengthen the Corpse Poison Technique, he wouldn't be able to force this kid out.

My ability to possess spiritual consciousness has been slowly acquired through hundreds of years of swallowing human spiritual consciousness, painstaking exploration, and the inheritance of the corpse path during my lifetime.

This kid has a childish look on his face and hasn't eaten rice for several years. How could he be so scheming and have such weird methods?

The patriarch of the Zhang family looked down slightly and asked:

"Kid, where are you from?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Guess."

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

"How on earth do you control my elder Zhang?"

Mo Hua opened his eyes and lied:

"I didn't control them, it was them. They did all the bad things, and they still thought of my sea of ​​consciousness and eating my divine consciousness. I kindly tried to persuade them, and they became enlightened and corrected their evil ways..."

"By the way," Mo Hua said again, "They also said that they want to eliminate all evil and kill the ancestor of you to atone for the sins they have committed."

The patriarch of the Zhang family's eyes turned cold.

This kid is full of lies and has no idea that those words are true...

Definitely not a kind person.

The founder of the Zhang family thought slightly and had an idea, so he said:

"You and I have no grievances, can we just let it go?"

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said:

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

After saying that, Mo Hua waved to the founder of the Zhang family again, "You go, I won't keep you..."

The founder of the Zhang family was startled, then looked uncertain and said calmly:

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

Mo Hua waved his hand again, "I told you, they found out their conscience, changed their ways, and stopped following you. Now they are mine, listen to me..."

The founder of the Zhang family sneered, "We agreed to let go. Little brother, you don't seem to be sincere?"

"What sincerity?"

The ancestor of the Zhang family said:

"You release the control on them, and I will take them away. From now on, our Zhang family will no longer be disrespectful to our little brothers. I also ask my little brothers to show some courtesy to my Zhang family. What do you think?" ?”

Mo Hua pretended to think, frowned and said:

"But... I can't beat you in the first place, and if you let these iron corpses abandon the light and turn to the dark side, if you don't keep your word, won't I be in trouble?"

The patriarch of the Zhang family cursed secretly in his heart.

What a suspicious brat!

"What do you want?"

Mo Hua rolled his eyes and said:

"How about this, I've released the control of these iron corpses, and you don't have to waste much of your spiritual power, just 70% to 80%. This way, if I don't have the iron corpses and you lose your spiritual power, everyone will be fair. ”

The founder of the Zhang family looked coldly, "Kid, are you making fun of me?"

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

He discovered that a giant bronze coffin had risen up behind the founder of the Zhang family.

This giant coffin was obviously also manifested. It was simple and old-fashioned, covered with green patina, and had a deep aura. It was almost exactly the same as the bronze coffin used to refine the Corpse King.

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

This kind of manifestation must also be extremely time-consuming.

The words of Zhang's ancestor just now, such as "stop here" and "keep out of each other's way", are all lies.

He said these nonsense just to delay time.

In order to complete the manifestation of this huge bronze coffin!

Mo Hua was furious and said, "Old bastard, you are so insidious. You tricked me into chatting and cast a spell secretly!"

Zhang's ancestor sneered, "Little ghost, you are still too young to fight with me."

Then he put his palms together, and his voice was hoarse and ferocious:

"Big Sealing Coffin Technique, open!"

The lid of the huge bronze coffin was wide open. It was pitch black inside the coffin. Nothing could be seen, but there were rusty bronze chains extending from it.

These chains extended everywhere, trapped the surrounding iron corpses, and pulled them into the coffin.

Zhang's ancestor said sternly:

"I don't want to use this trick unless it's absolutely necessary..."

"The Great Sealing Coffin Technique, which manifests a huge bronze coffin, will transform all the elders into iron corpses, erase their divine thoughts, reshape their bodies, and wash away all means of control."

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

"They are the elders of the Zhang family, and they are also my descendants. After being refined by the bronze coffin and erasing their consciousness, they are really just iron corpse puppets..."

"Although they can still work for my Zhang family, they will no longer call me 'ancestor'..."

The Zhang's ancestor felt sad, and then indignant, and glared at Mo Hua.

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

"When I regain control of the iron corpse, I will surround and kill you, let them eat you alive, bite by bite, and eat you up!"

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

The eyes of the Zhang family ancestor were burning with hatred.

This little ghost made him feel a deep crisis.

It would be disadvantageous for him to continue to entangle with it for a long time.

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

If he loses control of the iron corpse, this little ghost is definitely not his opponent.

And he used the Great Sealing Coffin Technique to refine eleven iron corpses again.

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

This is his sea of ​​consciousness, and he has no escape!

Mo Hua was scared.

The Zhang family ancestor was happy.

But soon, he found something wrong.

The little ghost looked calm and a little calm, without any worry.

The "fear" on his face seemed to be fake?

Zhang Family Patriarch sensed something was wrong and looked down suddenly, and found that the array patterns extended from his feet to the huge bronze coffin.

It was complicated and layered.

When the huge bronze coffin was opened, these array patterns, like vines, climbed directly into the coffin along the coffin mouth.

Zhang Family Patriarch immediately understood and said angrily:

"Stinky little ghost, you also trick me?!"

He pretended to talk nonsense with this little ghost and secretly performed the Great Sealing Coffin Technique.

And this little ghost actually took advantage of the time when he was casting a spell and had no time to take care of other things, and used the bronze coffin to cover and lay down these array patterns!

Mo Hua snorted, "Courtesy, mutual!"

Zhang Family Patriarch's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to seal the coffin immediately.

But Mo Hua was one step faster than him, and his mind moved, and he shouted crisply:

"Explode!"

The dense earth and fire array exploded directly!

From the inside of the bronze coffin, the array patterns lit up one by one, extending outward layer by layer, and the surging spiritual power also spread outward in waves.

The bronze coffin turned into a flame coffin.

The spiritual power manifested by the divine mind exploded and surged inside.

While the Zhang family ancestor opened the coffin, the earth fire array pattern extended into the bronze coffin, so the destructive power was even greater.

The flames surged, and after a moment.

The bronze coffin trembled and cracked, turning into a faint shadow and disappeared.

At the same time, the several iron corpses sucked into the coffin were also affected by the power of the array, and their figures were dim and unable to move.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the magic manifested by the divine mind is the divine mind itself.

The bronze coffin was destroyed, and the Zhang family ancestor was also severely injured. His face was pale, he vomited blood, his divine mind was severely depleted, and his body was a little thinner.

The Zhang family ancestor gritted his teeth and said:

"Array?!"

How can this kid still be an array master?

And his method of setting up the formation, without a pen or ink, what medium is used, and what is used to draw the formation?

Zhang Family Patriarch's eyes were shocked.

He had lived for hundreds of years, and had never seen a cultivator who could draw a formation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Not to mention, this unexpected method of setting up the formation, without a pen or ink, directly manifested by divine thoughts, was even more incredible.

This boy either has a deep family background and profound knowledge.

Or he had an adventure and got an amazing inheritance!

Mo Hua's face was also a little pale.

He manifested too many formations at one time, consuming a lot of divine consciousness, and now he was also faintly exhausted.

This Zhang Family Patriarch was more difficult than he thought.

Copper Corpse, Corpse Poison Technique, White Bone Staff, Great Sealing Coffin Technique.

If he hadn't controlled the Iron Corpse, fought with more people against fewer, and met him head-on, the result would be hard to say.

Fortunately, he was a little scared...

But at this point, Zhang Family Patriarch was seriously injured, and he couldn't let him run away!

Take advantage of his weakness to kill him!

Eleven iron corpses were affected by the earth fire array, six were dying, and only five were left.

Mo Hua controlled these iron corpses and continued to surround and kill them.

At the same time, he continued to control them with the water prison technique and consume them with the fireball technique.

"Not good!"

The great coffin-sealing technique was cracked, his spiritual thoughts backfired, his strength was greatly reduced, and the Zhang family's ancestor felt cold in his heart.

Today is a big disaster!

Even though the ancestor of this family, the founder of the corpse path, and the incarnation of the bronze corpse, had lived for hundreds of years, he never expected that he would capsize in the "gutter" of the sea of ​​ink and painting.

He never imagined that the Zhang family had inherited the corpse way and had controlled corpses for hundreds of years. In the end, the elders of the clan would be treated as zombies and controlled.

He even controlled them to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors!

And with deliberate calculations and unintentional calculations, all his methods were destroyed.

This kid is plotting to death!

The founder of the Zhang family was furious, with a distorted look on his face. Regardless of the iron corpses surrounding him, he walked straight towards the ink painting with a figure like the wind.

Now that his spiritual consciousness was severely damaged, he had to kill this brat and swallow his spiritual consciousness so that he could survive.

Even if it means death in the end, I will drag this kid with me to death.

Judging from the methods this kid is currently using, he is good at using spells and is proficient in formations, but he is not good at close combat, so he hides far away and uses some insidious methods.

As long as you get close to him, everything will be solved.

The Zhang family ancestor's eyes were ferocious, bloodshot, and his corpse energy was rising sharply.

This is its last chance of survival, and it must go all out!

Mo Hua sensed the intention of the founder of the Zhang family and felt a little scared. While retreating, he used the Water Prison Technique to restrict the movements of the ancestor of the Zhang family.

But the founder of the Zhang family turned into a bronze corpse, with fast movements and great strength.

At this time, under the rage, the water prison technique can only trap him for a breath or two before he is broken free.

The two chased for a while, and Mo Hua was caught up by the Zhang family's ancestor.

The founder of the Zhang family was overjoyed, a stern look flashed on his face, and the sharp tips of his five fingers drew out gusts of wind, heading straight for Mo Hua's heart.

The ink painting was calm and unhurried, using the Water Step, like flowing water, he leaned down gently and dodged the claw calmly.

The founder of the Zhang family was slightly startled, and then continued to attack.

The ferocious and ugly left hand, covered with barbs, suddenly smacked down and went straight for Mo Hua's head.

Ink paintings are like fallen leaves, rising carelessly and falling suddenly, as if borrowing force from the void, sliding naturally like rippling water patterns...

The ancestor of the Zhang family changed his expression.

What kind of movement is this? There is no trace at all.

It fought for a few more rounds, becoming more and more frightened as it fought.

Out of reach!

He couldn't even touch a corner of his clothes, let alone kill this brat.

What makes it even more unbelievable is that every move he makes seems to be predicted by this kid.

Punch, claw, advance and retreat, all kinds of moves and habits for close combat, this kid knows them all very well!

In this case, getting close is useless!

Why?

Why is this kid so familiar with his own moves?

Could it be that from the beginning, when he fought with Iron Corpse, every move he made was memorized in his mind?

The founder of the Zhang family felt despair for the first time.

It tried to use corpse poison again, but Mo Hua was already prepared.

As soon as it raised its hand, Mo Hua withdrew early, then distanced himself, and then used fireball to suppress it, supplemented by formations to trap and kill...

Although he had been entangled for a long time, Mo Hua's spiritual energy was also consumed a lot, and the power of both the fireball technique and the formation technique had declined.

But the founder of the Zhang family himself was also at the end of his life.

I simply can’t stand the consumption of ink painting.

What's more, Mo Hua consumes spiritual energy to form an attack, which actually hits it, but its own various methods can't even touch Mo Hua's shadow.

The five iron corpses were also watching eagerly from the side.

As long as I have time, I will trade injuries for injuries, fight for my life, and entangle the founder of the Zhang family, not letting him escape at all...

The founder of the Zhang family was extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

It was bitten by the iron corpse, bombarded by spells, exploded by the formation, covered with bruises, surrounded by the iron corpse, and restricted by the water prison technique. It couldn't kill Mo Hua even if it wanted to, and couldn't run away even if it wanted to, so it could only be consumed like this...

Just like that, I don’t know how many rounds passed.

The ancestor of the Zhang family, the ancestor of the corpse path, was consumed to death in this way...

It was covered in scars, half-kneeling on the ground, and had no breath at all.

Even so, Mo Hua didn't dare to approach it at all.

He first stayed far away, letting the two remaining iron corpses protect him, and then meditated for a while to regain his consciousness.

After his consciousness recovered a little, Mo Hua used the fireball technique to kill the body of the ancestor of the Zhang family.

After the bombardment, sit down and meditate to regain your consciousness.

Then use fireball to kill them.

Meditate again, kill again...

Repeatedly and repeatedly, I don’t know how many times I bombarded the founder of the Zhang family, until the founder of the Zhang family was reduced to a human shape and turned into a thick, black smoke, Mo Hua felt relieved...

He breathed a long sigh of relief and lay on the ground, panting.

The overall process went smoothly, but I was not very satisfied with the ink painting.

He realized that although he was strong in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was only averagely strong.

Weaker enemies can be killed easily by relying on spells and formations.

But when encountering someone stronger, like the founder of the Zhang family, with his current methods, he cannot make the final decision and kill with one blow!

We can only think of ways to deceive its trump cards and crack them one by one.

Then rely on body skills, spells and formations to slowly consume...

This is very tiring...

It also took a long time.

As time goes by, accidents tend to happen, and accidents in a lifetime bring risks.

"It seems that I will have to think of more ways in the future and learn more powerful methods..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

Then relief came over him.

No matter what, we finally got rid of this zombie ancestor of the Zhang family!

His eyes lit up and he looked at the black smoke with strong spiritual thoughts. He couldn't help but feel a little excited:

"I wonder how much my spiritual consciousness will be enhanced after "eating" this ancestor of the Zhang family..."

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