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

Chapter 516

"on!"

The middle-aged man in black clothes was the first to respond and rushed to the top of the prison under the flames.

However, he only felt a moment of confusion before he came to his senses and looked carefully.

I actually stood in front of the business war.

Looking up at the prison, Qin He was swinging a shovel, sweeping it fiercely at the four fellow gods who followed him into the prison.

Another shape-shifting!

"Oh!"

Poor four friends, they were not prepared at all and had no chance of luck, they were swept away just like that.

Blood spilled into the sky.

It was visible to the naked eye that their blood had turned into a turbid gray.

This is a manifestation of the withering of lifespan and physical body.

Qin He looked down at Shang Zhan again, grinning, and made a finger-like gesture towards him: "Come here~"

"hateful!!"

Shang Zhan was furious and jumped up to fight with Qin He again.

This damn shape-shifting is simply the epitome of "unsportsmanlike."

So there was a ping-pong fight between the two men above the prison, and it was hard to tell who was fighting.

A group of false gods struggled to resist the Nanming Lihuo. Weak false gods were constantly ignited by the Nanming Lihuo and then completely devoured, becoming part of the fuel.

Helplessly, they had to huddle together again and put up a protective shield.

Seeing this, Qin He made a feint with his shovel, then changed his shape and rushed in again.

Shang Zhan glanced at the gap and hesitated for a moment. Qin He broke into the protective shield and the gap was completely open to him.

Without wasting any time, Shang Zhan made up his mind to use his strongest strike. The long sword shone brightly, and it slashed towards the gap fiercely.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, Shang Zhan felt a numbness in his palm and stepped backward, almost falling from above.

Looking closely, the gap was flashing with patterns similar to tortoise shells, and it turned out to be... a small defensive magic circle.

The business war just feels like it’s going crazy!

That bastard Wei Wu actually set up a small magic circle to block the gap.

With one slash of the knife, the magic circle swayed.

I believe that with a dozen more strikes, this formation will run out of energy and collapse.

But here's the thing.

The group of small fry under his command couldn't withstand more than a dozen blows.

With just this one blow, seven or eight more were lost.

If they had not had experience and had fled in all directions, the losses would have been even greater.

Shang Zhan didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately turned back to rescue and intercept Qin He.

As a result, the situation then fell into a vicious circle.

If the false gods scatter, they can only survive until the Nanming Lihuo burns out its fuel.

If they gather into a formation, they will immediately attract Qin He's plowing, even if Shang Zhan is there.

The protective shield can protect against the Nanming Lihuo, but it cannot protect against Qin He.

I thought the gap in the formation would be a breakthrough.

It turned out that a breakthrough was possible, but the cost of casualties was too high for Shang Zhan to bear.

In the past, even without relying on overwhelming strength, Shang Zhan would have a hundred ways to suppress Qin He.

But now even a good cook cannot cook without rice. It is the end of the world. Not only has the spiritual energy disappeared, but even many treasures containing spiritual energy have withered.

Even spiritual weapons cannot survive the long period of the Dharma Ending Age.

The only thing that can still fight against the Dharma Ending Age is probably the divine weapon.

Shang Zhan felt secretly bitter. After forcing Qin He to retreat again, the two sides reached a stalemate.

Qin He did not dare to push too hard, so he retreated to the top of the prison and guarded the gap.

Because he always felt that there were still some trump cards that had not been used in the business war.

There are two ways to cut yourself.

One is to disperse the power, and the other is to seal oneself.

Needless to say, it is not easy to recover your power even if you enter the fairyland with abundant spiritual energy.

The second is self-sealing, but sealing also requires consumption, and the amount accumulated over time cannot be ignored.

Besides, it is difficult to seal and it is also difficult to unlock the seal.

But... this does not rule out the possibility of some special method that can provide another solution.

Qin He had a hunch that there might be a business war.

He was angry, but not panicked at all, and the murderous look in his eyes grew stronger.

This is a sign that there is still a trump card, although the result of unfolding this trump card may very well be mutual destruction, or at least a huge cost.

So... Qin He didn't want to push him too far.

When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. If you push them too hard and fight hard in business, it will be troublesome if other false gods run away.

In a word: In business war, the last one to die must be the last one to die.

After testing just now, the strength of the false god is much weaker than imagined, so even if a group fight is launched, they can't do anything to Qin He.

In this case, the strategy naturally needs to change.

The Nanming Lihuo is still burning, the flames are blazing. Time is on our side, so there is no need to rush.

In order to build this giant "crematorium", Qin He emptied the Zhongshan Palace of coal worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

Inside the huge sky prison formation, the ground was paved with coal, more than two feet thick.

The two sides were in a stalemate. Qin He's big black shovel turned into a small stool and sat in the gap, looking calm and composed.

The magic weapon is versatile and can transform into anything.

The small stool is a weapon for leisure and entertainment, but it can also be used to kill people and silence them. It is known as the most powerful of the seven weapons.

Nature can also change.

When Shang Zhan saw this, his face became even uglier.

He is neither trying his best nor not trying his best.

While they were hesitating, the false gods would scream from time to time.

……

Meanwhile, the outside world.

As a royal temple, Guangyuan Temple in the capital city welcomed a major event.

An imperial decree was issued from the palace, ordering the emperor to pray for the people of the world and hold a special moonlit night ceremony with all officials attending.

In view of the precedent of Ke Shi's assassination, the Feiyu Guards were mobilized in full force for this prayer ceremony, with a sentry every three steps and a guard post every five steps, ensuring strict security.

The emperor led more than one hundred cabinet ministers, eunuchs, princes and nobles to pray for blessings.

Although there were quite a few accompanying persons, the emperor issued an edict ordering them to travel with a small group of people, with civil and military officials separately arranged on either side of the jade chariot, so it did not seem very grand.

The Dharma Assembly went on as usual. Civil and military officials joined the monks in chanting scriptures and praying for blessings. Although most of them were just fillers, the Dharma Assembly lasted for more than an hour and they still couldn't help but feel thirsty.

After the ceremony, the monks brought tea to quench the thirst of His Majesty the Emperor and the civil and military officials.

At this moment, Wei Zhongliang, the chief eunuch who was accompanying the emperor, suddenly fell to the ground with a thud, foaming at the mouth.