This flying zombie must be dealt with, and keeping it is a big problem. Its body does not rot or melt. If buried under the ground, the corpse poison on its body will cause the land within a radius of ten miles to grow, and even the water in the river cannot be drunk. In mild cases, the poisoning will be caused, and in severe cases, the poisoning will be killed.

Now Wu Feng can only try to use the sky fire to burn the flying zombie in front of him. For the legendary Samadhi True Fire, the old white-haired man taught him some methods when he was on the Soul Cliff, but his cultivation level is not yet enough, so he may not be able to draw out Samadhi True Fire.

After looking at the dead body of the flying zombie for a while, Wu Feng and Lao Liu asked for a package, took out a brush and some cinnabar from it, and then broke his fingers with a knife, dripped blood into the dead body, stirred it up for a while, then dipped the bloody cinnabar with the brush, and drew runes on the limbs and chest of the dead body of the flying zombie. It took about a cup of tea to draw the runes.

Then he took two steps back, put his hands together, pinched a strange handprint, muttering something in his mouth, and after a moment, he suddenly shouted: "Get out of fire."

After these two words were spit out, a sudden bang sounded, and a blue flame suddenly rose from the zombie that flew into the zombie, wrapping up the whole body of the zombie.

However, this heavenly fire has no temperature. The evil spirit it burns is harmless to people. Even if you stand in the middle of that heavenly fire, you will not hurt you at all. You can even feel that the heavenly fire is a little cold.

Heavenly Fire

A very surprised voice sounded. Wu Feng and Lao Liu turned their heads to look, but saw the Taoist priest who had been torn off his arm by flying slaughter and walked over. His wound was treated with a simple treatment. As a Taoist priest, he had to know more about the five metaphysical veins. Among these five veins, there is the lineage of medicine, which talks about the ability to see a doctor and save people. As long as he is a Taoist priest, he will simply deal with this kind of injury.

At this moment, the old Taoist walked to Wu Feng and Lao Liu's side tremblingly, looked at the flying zombie burned by the sky fire, and exclaimed: This little master is so young that he can have such cultivation. It is really embarrassing for me to see such profound magic tricks as Tianhuo. This is the first time I have seen it, which really makes me open my eyes.

Wu Feng looked up and down at the old Taoist in front of him. An hour ago, they were enemies of each other and their eyes were red when they killed them. Now they became comrades-in-arms fighting side by side. Wu Feng never took them seriously, because from the beginning to the end, Wu Feng regarded them as enemies and never thought that something like this would happen now.

At this moment, the old Taoist was in a mess. His Taoist robe was covered in blood, his head was unkempt, his nose was blue and swollen, and he was beaten by the flying zombie just now. However, you can still see that his age is a little older than his master, and he should be in his sixties.

After experiencing this nightmare change, Wu Feng could not say that he had any deep feelings for them, but he still had some good feelings at this moment, so he said to the old Taoist slightly politely: Senior Miao Zan, it's just a little bit of ability.

The old Taoist looked at Wu Feng, shook his head, and his expression was a little depressed. He turned his head to look at the house that had been knocked down by flying zombies. The house had three of his brothers, all of whom had been dead for a long time.
Chapter completed!