Chapter 1063: 1 palm
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First Class Taoist Gate
- Ninth Destiny
- 2077 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:19:42
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The person who saw the martial arts at his feet may have been practicing hard for decades, but he could not stop Yang Guang, a thirsty thirsty thief.
Does Yang Guang work hard in martial arts?
It was three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. If it weren't for fear of being assassinated, I was afraid that he would not practice martial arts. Relying on the supply of countless spirit medicines abruptly, piled up to the realm of easy bone.
People have worked so hard for decades to practice, but they can't make up for a few days.
Of course, it was a hundred times harder for the Yang family to win the world and obtain the emperor's dragon energy, and its hardship is not enough for outsiders.
Zhang Bairen quietly carried his hands on his back and looked at the distant clouds with his eyes. The white clouds in the sky were now stained with blood.
Clouds are composed of water vapor, the blood on the ground sublimates, and the sky is soaked with blood clouds.
Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back and looked into the distance with a pair of eyes. The killing on the mountain had gradually ceased.
After a long time, I saw Zhang Jin come down from the mountain: "Your Majesty, the Shangqing Dao was completely slaughtered, and there was no living left."
It's strange to say that Zhang Jin was pierced by someone's heart, as if she was okay, her body wriggled and her wound healed instantly.
"Let's go, the next one is Lingbao!" Yang Guang turned on the sedan chair.
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said: "The leaves taken by the ancestors are things from the cave, and they contain the inheritance of the Shangqing and the important figures of the Shangqing. If they can't be killed, they will be burned by wildfire The spring breeze blows and regenerates."
Yang Guang frowned, and then shook his head: "It doesn't matter, as long as I live a day, Shangqing will never want to regenerate the world."
Seeing that Zhang Bairen was not speaking, he followed Yang Guang all the way to Lingbao.
Lingbao
The head teacher stood in front of a stone cave with a solemn expression: "Old ancestors, the younger disciples are incompetent, causing trouble, and the imperial court is about to encircle and suppress them, and the ancestors are invited to bring the treasures of the sect. I will make a comeback in the future."
"Oh! The rise and fall of ancient and modern times, this is the cycle of time, you don't have to feel guilty" The door of the cave opened squeaking, and a 17-year-old boy walked out.
The young man held a Dharma seal in his hand and handed it to the head teacher: "I have collected all the elites and cores in the door. My spirit treasure has been raised for hundreds of years. How can I lose before a battle? Zong has seen the strength of my Lingbao."
"Ancestor, the emperor is powerful, and you haven't seen it!" The head teacher took the seal, showing a look of shock, his face full of panic.
"How can an old man do things that are uncertain?"
Seeing the young man walking out slowly, he arrived at the gate of the mountain in an instant, looked at the welcoming green pine in the distance, and sighed slowly.
Not far away, various spies from the Military Secret Mansion secretly monitored, revealing abusive colors, like a cat trying to eat a mouse.
Looking at the Milo in the sky, the ancestor shook his head and slowly closed his eyes.
Without letting this veteran wait long, the emperor led his subordinate masters of the Ouchi, a total of 5,000 masters from the military secret mansion, and came to Lingbao's feet together.
"Who is in front of you, the emperor's seat is coming, and he hasn't quickly bowed down to greet him" Zhang Jin scolded.
Looking at the young man, Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank, and he stood in front of Yang Guang's car without a trace.
"The poor Dao has seen your majesty" The young Taoist practiced Taoist etiquette with both hands.
"You are also interesting" Yang Guang opened the curtain and walked down from the collapse.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Zhang Bairen said solemnly.
"Oh?" Yang Guang frowned, "Who is the Taoist priest?"
"The cycle of reincarnation is endless, the ages are long, what do you want that name to do, your Majesty just call the Taoist Anonymous" the old Taoist smiled slightly.
Yang Guang looked at the Taoist priest up and down, and he also noticed the extraordinary qualities of the Taoist priest: "Do you know why I came?"
"Destroying Lingbao Taoist Temple" Taoist looks respectful, still tepid.
"Since you know, why not run away?" Yang Guang came interested.
"Your Majesty has killed too much, the poor Dao wants to transform your Majesty here, please turn your head back," the Taoist said unhurriedly.
"Ferry me?" Yang Guang smiled suddenly, smiling very proudly and cheerfully: "It's also interesting! Interesting! How do you cross me?"
"Have a fight with your majesty. If your majesty can win the poor Dao, you will be considered poor Dao lose," the Taoist still said unhurriedly.
"How about losing? How about winning?" Yang Guang stood up and retreated softly.
"If you lose, let your majesty handle it. If you win, please return to Luoyang and wait for the fate!" Taoist said warmly.
"Your Majesty, don't take a gamble with your majesty, the official representative!" Zhang Bairen looked at the Taoist in front of him, and felt something wrong for some reason.
"It's okay!" Yang Guang waved his hand, his eyes full of pride: "If I can't defeat even a little Taoist priest, how can I succumb to the world?"
Yang Guang's body turned around and said, "You do it!"
Zhang Jin sneered: "Taoist, you don't know the emperor's dragon qi is powerful. Facing the emperor's dragon qi, I'm afraid that your supernatural powers are so powerful, so you don't want to play half a point."
The Taoist smiled and respectfully saluted Yang Guang: "Poor Tao is rude!"
When the words fell, the Taoist turned his body, and turned into a flying drought.
"This..." Zhang Jin hurriedly stood in front of Yang Guang with surprise, Zhang Bairen's expression was shocked: "Isn't this the drought that was hit hard by me last time? How did you become the ancestor of Lingbao?"
"Have the governor ever heard of the soldiers' interpretation?" Drought zombies are still graceful and polite, but the heat tumbling in the air is shocking.
"Your Majesty, this is a flying drought, no less than the most powerful person, plus this person who solves the cycle of reincarnation, and finds the strength of the previous life, it is simply unfathomable!" Zhang Bairen lowered his voice.
Yang Guang is not stupid. The moment he saw Drought Yan's real body, he knew that something had happened.
"I don't know how far my emperor Dragon Qi can suppress the drought!" Yang Guang felt that it was difficult.
"With this flying drought and the Yang God of the soldiers' solution, I am afraid that the general Yujuluo will be close to him, and it will be difficult to take it!" Zhang Jin muttered aside.
This is not a question of whether it can be won, but a question of whether it can be defeated!
Han Yan is a warrior in the highest realm of human beings, but Yu Juluo has gone a long way in the highest realm. No one knows how far it is.
"Sure enough, I came here prepared!" Yang Guang didn't say a word, the emperor's dragon qi curled up and punched at the drought.
Under the dragon's air, all laws were broken, but the zombies turned from death to life, and the drought was even more dead. It violated the existence of the law of heaven and earth. It is not so easy to surrender the drought.
Even under Zhang Bairen's full power, Yijian couldn't kill Drought.
Facing Yang Guang's punch, Han Yan was not afraid, and the flames all over her body rolled up and greeted Yang Guang.
The flame was extinguished by the dragon's pressure, but after hearing a loud noise, the drought flew upside down, and Yang Guang took five steps back.
The power of the Dharma on Drought Yan was suppressed, but its physical body was as strong as a King Kong, and it was difficult to destroy. It was definitely not the power of the Bone Yi Realm in Yangguang District that could destroy it.
"Your Majesty, the Drought King Kong is difficult to destroy, it is still good to use weapons!" Zhang Bairen's saber was removed from his waist, and a sword of death was poured into it, and he threw it to Yang Guang.
Yang Guang grabbed the sword, looked at Droughty with his eyes, and pierced toward Droughty without saying a word.
Droughty's eyelids jumped wildly, facing Yang Guang's sword, a fatal crisis came, but he did not dare to take it hard. He actually lifted a tall boulder beside him and smashed it towards Yang Guang.
The Dragon Qi of the emperor can actually be regarded as a strange power in the law world. The dragon aura of the emperor is not harmful to the power that suppresses the law world, but it is useless for the power in the material world.
The impact of the stone was the power of the material world. The emperor Yang Guang's dragon energy was not effective, and he could only continue to crack the stone with his own power.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Seeing that the man's tall boulder kept hitting it, Yang Guang kept breaking it open with punches, but in a blink of an eye it was bloody, Zhang Bairen had a toothache.
Still pretending to be forced? Pretending to be struck by lightning!
Seeing Yang Guangjie retreating steadily, his back strength was not enough, and if there was a mistake, he would be smashed into flesh, Zhang Bairen snorted coldly: "Enough!"
The golden slips in Zhang Bairen's arms radiated a warm light, and the next moment Zhang Bairen's figure was seen steadily rising, but in an instant it turned into ten feet high, more than 30 meters, and photographed toward the drought like a palm covering the sky and the sun. .
Fa Tian Xiang Di ~EbookFREE.me~ Of course it is not that simple, it is just physical enlargement, but every move is blessed by the power of heaven and earth.
"A mere illusion, how can I do it!" Han Yan's true body soared into the sky, and slammed Zhang Bairen's palm with a palm, trying to crush that palm: "The world says that most superintendents have endless magical powers, but I think it's nothing more! "
"Bang!" A palm fell, the ground collapsed and the mountains shook.
The hard bluestone turned into a few points, and the drought was overwhelming. He actually wanted to block Zhang Bairen's hand with the power of the Dao.
Before he finished speaking, the whole person was smashed into the rock, and the bones and muscles in his body that had been tempered for thousands of years were broken.
"You dare to offend your Majesty, it's a crime worthy of death!" Zhang Bairen threw a punch again, and the air was turned into nothingness under this punch.
"Wow!"
This time, Drizzle learned well, and immediately fled into the earth when the opportunity was bad. He appeared in a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye, shouting: "Your Majesty is the son of Ten Thousand Times, how can you say it without believing it?"
"The governor and live!"
Yang Guang stabilized his figure and quickly shouted.
Zhang Bairen took the photo and turned to look at Yang Guang, who was embarrassed and grim-faced: "Your Majesty, this person dares to offend your Majesty, he should be killed!"
Yang Guang's face was gloomy, his eyes looked at Drought, but he saw that Drought was more miserable than Yang Guang, his whole body was misaligned, and his bones were broken.
"Your Majesty is the emperor. How can you speak without faith?" Han Yan looked at Yang Guang and sat on the ground with his legs soft, staring at Zhang Bairen with a frightening expression.
"Finished! Withdraw the troops!" Yang Guang gritted his teeth and stared at Han Yan, slammed his sleeves, turned and walked into the sedan chair.
Zhang Bairen shook his head, and said helplessly: "Pretend to be struck by lightning."
ps: Thanks to classmate "Jun Junhong" for the great reward, who knows how much more I owe now?