Chapter 380 Successfully Entered Qingcheng Mountain!

With fierce fangs, the zombie has already shown its own figure at this moment. The rotten corpse has already brought a foul smell, but the oppression carried by the cold light is full!

Tang San actually didn't want to get too entangled with the other party. After all, there is no way to deal with the unknown creature of the other party by violent means. And according to the records in those ancient books, if it is really a zombie, once it is hurt by the other party, it is possible to be infected with corpse poison and assimilated into a zombie!

This is also the price Tang San is unwilling to pay. He only needs to survive well in this barrier. The longer the time, the more likely it is to be valued by Qingcheng Mountain. Why take such a risk?

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes. Even if Tang San is unwilling to fight with this zombie, there is no room for retreat at this moment...

While the zombie stared at Tang San, bursts of corpse gas came out of his mouth!

Tang San originally thought that this zombie was just a bluff in Qingcheng Mountain, but now it seems that it is not as simple as he imagined, because the numbness in his palm is still obvious, and a deadly sense of crisis shrouds Tang San's heart!

In an instant, the zombie's legs slammed violently, and the entire ground cracked, and it rushed towards Tang San at an extremely strange speed...

"This is definitely not a dream!"

At first, Tang San felt that he had stepped into this barrier, which might be a bit like being hypnotized, but he didn't expect that in addition to the abundant spiritual energy, there were actually these mysterious things...

Of course, this zombie is real, and this world is real. To be precise, this small world is the holy land of Qingcheng Mountain. Generally speaking, it will not be easily released. Of course, even if it is open to these martial artists, it is only the periphery of the small world.

And this zombie was just controlled by the Taoist priests of Qingcheng Mountain. Although it seemed dangerous, it would not take the lives of these martial artists at a critical moment. Its main purpose was just to train their courage...

But Tang San didn't know that when he saw this zombie flying again, the crisis surged in his heart, and the ghost shadow under his feet was instantly displayed. The palm wind driven by the black jade hand, with a fierce slap, the strength from the grandmaster was also poured out!

It's a pity that it was still the same as last time. Although the zombie flew away, Tang San's palm was even more numb, and the opponent stood up again as if nothing happened.

"I can't entangle with him anymore..."

Tang San obviously realized the problem. If he continued to entangle with such a legendary creature, he would only be unlucky and couldn't get any advantage at all. Although this zombie could not pose any threat to him in a short time, the true essence in Tang San's body was limited. If it was all consumed, it would be really dangerous!

Thinking of this, Tang San's Ghost Shadow Phantom was activated instantly, and with a light tap of his toes, he instantly jumped onto the towering tree.

Seeing that he was dozens of meters above the ground, Tang San thought that this zombie had no way to deal with him, but unfortunately he still underestimated the zombie's strength!

The zombie slightly raised its head, which had long been rotten and even crawling with maggots, sniffed at Tang San above, and then suddenly hit the towering tree quickly.

In an instant, the entire towering tree instantly became shaky, and this was only the first time. Next, the zombie continued to hit the tree, and after a while, the towering tree fell to the ground...

Seeing this, Tang San was not panicked at all, and his toes moved and moved to another tree in an instant...

In this way, you jump and I hit, Tang San and the zombie were also entangled.

This zombie seemed to know no fatigue, and kept hitting it endlessly, while Tang San moved easily between the trees...

But some other martial artists were not so lucky. This time, a total of 100 zombies were released into Qingcheng Mountain, and almost every zombie had the strength to rival a grandmaster. Ordinary martial artists were almost fainted after just one encounter, and then vomited out of the barrier.

Until now, on the square halfway up the entire Qingcheng Mountain, there were only a few hundred martial artists who had originally arrived in the barrier...

Those martial artists who understood the situation had a look of loss on their faces. After all, losing the qualification to worship in the Taoist holy land was a great regret for them. Of course, everything depended on strength. If they could stay calm and have strong strength at the beginning, they would not be vomited out so easily.

It can only be said that everything is determined by fate, and nothing can be decided by human beings...

Qingcheng Mountain will naturally not keep these martial artists. With the old Taoist priest's order, all the martial artists heard an old voice in their ears!

"Since you have been spit out by the barrier, go down the mountain!

You are not destined to be with Qingcheng Mountain after all..."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest stopped looking at these martial artists, and these martial artists were also very sensible. Since Qingcheng Mountain has already issued an order to expel them, it is better for them to leave obediently. After all, the strength of Qingcheng Mountain is unimaginable for these martial artists!

As the crowd poured out of Qingcheng Mountain, the square halfway up the mountain became quiet...

At the top of Qingcheng Mountain, inside the main hall, a young Taoist priest was sitting on the main seat, and the seats around him were occupied by some immortals!

If you look closely, you can find the figure of Snow Queen!

The young Taoist priest on the main seat was also looking at Snow Queen with interest, but he didn't look at her with the same predatory gaze as those martial artists or ordinary men...

Instead, he looked very calm, even surprised!

As the headmaster of this generation of Mount Qingcheng, the young Taoist priest is not as young as he looks. He is even over 100 years old...

"I have heard that the Emei Sect has a new headmaster. He must be a well-known figure to be chosen by the White Eyebrow Immortal!

I just didn't expect that I would be amazed when I saw him today!"

The headmaster of Mount Qingcheng was right. For ordinary martial artists, a grandmaster may be considered a real master, and even rare, but in the Taoist holy land, it is nothing. Of course, the land immortals are the foundation of the Taoist holy land...

Even so, as the headmaster of Mount Qingcheng, he practiced for nearly 100 years to reach the half-step heavenly realm!