Chapter 1213: Hairpin galaxy

Yellow Turban Lux!
What a yellow turban man!
I saw that the yellow turban man was three feet tall, the size of a two-story building, and was half short by ordinary people.
I saw the yellow-turbaned man stepping forward and his figure increased by one foot. After seven steps, the whole person was already seven feet in size. His body was like a skyscraper.
"You should punish me for violating the Pure Land of the Peace Road!"
The giant pulled out his hands, and saw the mountains trembled, the dragon veins screamed, and a large mountain was caught in his hands, and suddenly slammed down on the heroes in the field.
Destroyed!
The mountains are shaken!
Fortunately, before they started to dig the site, everyone had driven away the birds and beasts in the mountains. Otherwise, I was afraid that the big event would be bad and I don't know how many sentient beings would be killed or injured.
Zhang Bairen flew back and was in the air, looking at the yellow-turbaned man with solemn eyes.
"I'm coming!" Yuwen Chengdu's servant came out from nowhere, holding a horse in his hand, leaping into the sky and piercing the giant's throat.
"boom!"
The yellow-turbaned man stepped on it, and Yuwen Chengdu sank into the depths of the earth like a fly.
"You it!" The yellow turban warrior danced the mountain, and the dragon veins in a radius of tens of miles were affected by the seedlings, and they kept shaking on the ground, constantly roaring.
"Fuck the magic circle!"
There is a real Yang Shen who shot, and I don't know it is the ancestor, a golden circle, toward the neck sleeve of the yellow scarf.
The circles gathered and scattered, and even though the giant kept shaking his head to dodge, he was still caught in the neck by the circle.
"Come!"
There was a scolding in the dark, and the circle contracted, and the yellow-turbaned man was in pain, and his body began to shrink.
Liuzhang!
Five feet!
Four battles!
Three feet!
Two feet!
Yizhang!
The giant's complexion was twisted and struggling, but he had to shrink.
"Niezha, don't return quickly!" There was a scream in the void.
Zhang Bairen looked at the sound, but couldn't really see it. He could only see a shadow in the blur.
"The ancestors of the Taipingdao generations are on the upper hand, and the disciples of the younger generations are incompetent, and they have disturbed the ancestors' ruins. It is a sin worthy of death!"
A primordial spirit in the void suddenly stood on top of the giant's head, and then the tactics in his hand changed, and a rune was submerged in the body of the yellow turban warrior.
"Yeah~ drink~"
The yellow turban warrior raised his head and suddenly roared, shaking the mountains and rivers in an instant, and the weaker warrior was bleeding from seven orifices, and his complexion was hideous.
I saw that the figure of the yellow turban warrior was constantly rising, and the magic circle was constantly being opened.
Yizhang!
Two feet!
Three feet!
...
Ten feet!
Twenty feet!
When it rose to twenty feet, the magic circle finally reached its limit and turned into a streamer and was taken back by the real Yang Shen.
I saw the giant shot out with a palm, and the void was continuously compressed and burst into explosion.
"boom!"
The physical body of the real Yang Shen exploded, and the Yang Shen went out of his body, and his eyes were full of horror: "This is impossible, you are a puppet, how can I see through my true body!"
The body is destroyed, there are only two kinds of fate. The first is reincarnation, and the second is the person who will die.
Regardless of whether it is a real Yang God or an ordinary Yang God real person, this is true everywhere.
When the body is destroyed, there is only one way to reincarnate and seize the house.
The real Yang Shen didn't say much, because for a moment, he thought that this powerful man could not find his real body, and he never thought that his body would be destroyed by someone.
A true Yang God fell like this, and Zhang Bairen couldn't help feeling a while.
It should be understood that Tiannian’s near reincarnation and such a half-way fall and reincarnation are two different things, two results.
This real Yang Shen was smashed to pieces, and there are many wonderful things that haven't had time to earn Yang Shen. Can he resist the mystery in the womb?
Unless his disciple goes down the mountain to inspire, it will be really troublesome.
This scene immediately sounded the alarm for Zhang Bairen. It turned out that the real Yang Shen was not really immortal. Once he was beheaded, he would fall into reincarnation again.
What is the difference between falling into reincarnation and walking again?
"It's a pity!" The two ancestors around Zhang Bairen wanted to rescue, but they didn't have time.
"It's a pity!" Zhang Bairen also sighed.
If you don't die, you won't die. This true Yang Shen is too careless and has lost his vigilance, otherwise why die so useless!
"Everyone, after slashing the Taipingdao disciple and losing control of the Taipingdao, the power of this yellow turban warrior is reduced by at least 80%. Let's use our own methods!"
An ancestor of the Yuanshen opened his mouth, and his body shape was uncertain, and he was about to fall on the head of the yellow-turbaned man, beheading the remnants of the peace road.
The Taipingdao disciple smiled coldly: "What a pity!"
I saw that the yellow-turbaned man twisted his body, turned into three heads and six arms, and patted again with one palm.
"boom!"
The void was disillusioned, this primordial soul real person quickly escaped when he saw the opportunity, otherwise I was afraid that he would follow the footsteps of the ancestor of the sun god.
"Shoot, kill this remnant of peace!"
Another shot, murderous circulation in his hands, a jade pendant was thrown out, transforming into a large formation, and enveloping the giant.
"boom!"
The giant stomped his feet, and the ground fell apart in a moment. The jade pendant was dim and flew out.
"The giant is too fierce and prestigious. It is already difficult to remain undefeated. I don't know how supernatural power is needed to suppress it!" Zhang Heng sighed lightly, his eyes full of helplessness: "Don't worry about the yellow turban warrior, I will wait to rush in. In the treasure chest, the treasure in the cave has been captured, so why bother with this giant."
Zhang Bairen nodded, his eyes scanned the void, and nodded calmly: "This is great!"
After speaking, Zhang Bairen's figure was scattered, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the entrance of the cave.
"Don't want to break into my Taiping Road site!"
When the Taipingdao disciple on the giant saw this scene, his complexion suddenly changed, and the yellow-turbaned man under his body suddenly took a negative pressure on the universe and patted it toward the entrance of the cave.
"You are crazy!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Bairen's expression suddenly changed. If he really made this palm fall, I'm afraid the entire cave sky would collapse.
In order to prevent everyone from entering the Taiping Cave, the Taipingdao disciples actually did not hesitate to destroy the cave and completely buried the Taipingdao site.
Originally, Zhang Bairen was the first to reach the entrance of the cave sky, and everyone was moved towards the entrance of the cave sky. They just fled halfway, looking at the palm that covered the sky and covered the universe, each felt cold in his heart, and quickly fled away.
It was Zhang Heng and Emperor Fengdu, who couldn't help stopping at this time, for fear of being slapped to death by the yellow-turbaned man.
"On the site of my Taipingdao, only the disciples of the Taipingdao can enter, and the rest enter the treasure place without permission, and there is only a dead end!"
Looking at the palm that covered the sky and the sun, Zhang Bairen shook his head gently, his hands on his back as if the whole person was crystal clear as jade, scattered a divine light, and went straight to the bullfight.
Gently pull out the hosta from the head with his right hand, and then recite the tactics in his heart, lightly stroke in the void!
The space fluctuates, close to the horizon.
Zhang Bairen seemed to be standing on the other side of time and space, and everyone became more and more blurred from the entrance of the cave, until it was impossible to see.
A vast and infinite galaxy intercepted everyone in the field.
One plan for good fortune!
With a single stroke of a hosta, the Boundless Galaxy was born!
The yellow-turbaned man slapped into the galaxy with a palm, without the slightest ripple.
The Taipingdao disciple who was driving the yellow turban warrior suddenly changed his expression: "Dog thief, what a tyrannical magical technique!"
While speaking, he rushed into the galaxy with the yellow turban warrior.
All the mortal Yang Gods all changed their colors at this moment, and rushed in without saying a word.
That Zhang Heng yelled: "This bastard, there is such a means to stop us too."
Daoyang gods, a location god, constantly shuttled in the sky, wanting to cross the galaxy and enter the Taipingdao site.
The galaxy storm blew up, and all the monks in the realm of Yuanshen screamed, and then fled out of the envelope of the galaxy in a hurry.
The galaxy storm is composed of the infinite stellar rays in the mighty universe and the power of various strange magnetic fields. It is born to be the nemesis of monks.
The galaxy storm rolled up, even if the real Yang Shen wanted to get through it, it would be very hard.
Fortunately, Zhang Heng or Emperor Fengdu was not an ordinary Yangshen, but a supreme powerhouse who had crossed the fairyland.
Although the Galaxy Storm is terrible, it may not be able to move it.
Emperor Fengdu crossed the void with his body alone, Zhang Heng possessed the Emperor Fengdu, and crossed the other shore with the help of Emperor Fengdu's body~EbookFREE.me~ The yellow-turbaned warrior took the lead. At this time, he turned into a huge size in the galaxy and took a step forward. Across a star, and constantly trek in the mighty starry sky.
"With such a method of the Creator, did you say that Zhang Bairen has set foot on the immortal road?" Zhang Heng was bored and looked at the vast and endless galaxy, no different from the real galaxy in the sky.
"Embark on the immortal road? I think this kid is not only as simple as stepping on the immortal road, but he is about to become immortal! Even if the immortal returns, he may not be able to do this with the means of the creator!" .
One of them is the son of the ancestor and the other is an unidentified king. Although immortals are rare, they are not unheard of.
Just like when Lao Zi went west to Hangu Pass, Emperor Fengdu once saw it with his own eyes.
But it seems that Lao Tzu does not have such a means to shape Galaxy!
Zhang Daoling, Zhang Heng's old son, has forgotten time and space. He fits into the avenue of heaven and earth. He has witnessed the existence of immortals through time and space. All of this is hidden in Zhang Heng's blood.
"It seems that even immortals don't have such power!?" Zhang Heng muttered to himself.
"The immortal can pick up the moon with stars, but if it is said to shape the galaxy and change the universe, this is the means of the creator, unless Zhang Bairen has obtained the inheritance of that one!" The eyes of Emperor Fengdu were full of solemnity.
"You mean?" Zhang Heng's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Do you recall that hosta, is it the thing on the head of that person? That hosta never leaves the body!" Emperor Fengdu said with a solemn expression.
"Huh~" Zhang Heng was short of breath for an instant: "Nuwa God? Or Queen Mother Yaochi?"
Only the Great God Nuwa and the Queen Mother of Yaochi, who mastered the magic medicine of longevity, were able to create things. If Zhang Bairen got the inheritance of these two people, it would be really exciting.
ps: Tears plus more.......