Vol 12 Chapter 124: Nanhua Tianjing

Chapter 124
The defeated magical power, only one person who really understands it, Zhong Shan. Because it was created by Zhongshan.
Ten thousand copies, all of which were smashed and broken, were also intentionally intended by Zhong Shan. They were originally intended to deal with saints. I did not expect to use them at this moment. Of course, this situation is more dangerous than facing the saints.
The magical power of endless rover flew back to 10,000 replicas and suddenly ran crazy. Zhongshan seemed to become a puppet controller in an instant, just like controlling a puppet, controlling the power of the opponent against himself.
"call!"
The defeated magical power is designed to deal with saints, and naturally has its fierce side.
The vortex planes wrapped one by one fake Zhongshan, making it impossible to move.
"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!
"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!
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Endless screams came from 10,000 copies of Zhongshan in front of him.
"Oh!" "Oh!" …………………………
One after another, there was a loud noise, and those Zhongshan replicas of the strength of the ancestors exploded.
Half an hour later, all Zhongshan replicas exploded.
Mr. Corpse's face jerked while watching, ten thousand ancestors! Although the holy king took a chance, it was too scary, half an hour? All off? And the Holy King only used one trick?
Not to mention the horror of Mr. Corpse, if it is known by Zhuangzi, it must be vomiting blood and 10,000 bells. This is not only the secret method, it must have invested a lot of energy before, and even Zhuangzi will treasure it for hundreds of thousands of years , All invested in building Zhongshan. But, half an hour, it was all gone?
Outside, Zhuangzi, who was radiated from a distant starry sky, suddenly changed his face.
"Broken magical power? Broken magical power? Miscellaneous ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Zhuangzi almost shouted, while Cheng Hou looked at Zhuangzi in surprise, not knowing what happened. Just about to ask.
"puff!"
Zhuangzi attacked his heart in a hurry, and spit out blood.
Indifferent, indisputable, and quiet, these qualitative words describing Zhuangzi seemed extremely pale at the moment, and Cheng Hou's thoughts to ask were also suppressed.
"Cheng Hou, can you hurry up?" Zhuangzi said anxiously.
"Huh!" Cheng Hou nodded.
The sky was suddenly dark behind him, and then the speed of Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou rose suddenly.
In the small world of Zhuangzi Dojo.
Zhongshan resolved all his own clones, his anger remained, but his eyes grew more dignified.
"Mr. Corpse!" Zhong Shan cried.
"Being there!"
"What's found?" Zhongshan Shensheng asked.
"Holy King, Chen feels, the feeling of the heavenly copy is coming from that direction, and it is extremely violent!" Mr. Zhe pointed in one direction.
"Go!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
Zhong Shan and Mr. Zhe shot towards the distance. As for the 'Zhuangzi' that changed at the end of the eight poles, Zhong Shan had already been put away at this moment.
The two headed north.
"Stop!" Zhong Shan sang immediately.
Mr. Corpse once again sank down to the valley below.
"That's it?" Mr. Corpse was surprised.
In the valley, there were a thousand corpses lying side by side, and these corpses all looked like one.
"Yuanshi Tianzun?" Zhong Shan was surprised.
Is Yuan Shi Tianzun, a thousand, a thousand Yuan Shi Tianzun's body? All were created by Zhuangzi.
"Holy King, Zhuangzi seems to have created a lot of people, these are likely to be failures!" Mr. Zhen said in a deep voice.
"Huh!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Go!" Zhong Shan didn't stop anymore and continued to go deep.
Soon, he stopped in another valley.
"Too good saint's body? These are also failures?" Mr. Corpse looked ugly.
The two became more dignified, did not stay, and continued to walk, not long before they encountered a thousand corpses that led the saint, and a thousand corpses that were supposed to mention the saint. Thousands of corpses of the heavenly saint.
"Zhuangzi?" Zhong Shan's tone became more cautious.
Zhuangzi, who was silent, actually tinkered with such an earth-shattering thing. If it wasn't for cheating Zhuangzi today, and taking over the territory of Xiaomeng in the next day, Dasao would suffer a lot.
"Front, is coming, Holy King, the source is there ..." said Mr. Zhe, but half said, Mr. Zhe no longer spoke.
In the distance, a huge cube-shaped object, like glass, can hold colorful light. Colorful glass stand! The length of the side of the colorful glass table reaches 10,000 meters.
These are not the most attractive places, the most attractive is floating on this colorful glass platform, at the moment there are six figures.
At the feet of the six figures, there is a huge heaven and earth altar, and Zhong Tian's altar is very imaginary.
The faces of the six people standing on the altar are Zhongshan, Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Citing, and Zhunzi!
Six figures, all of which have hundreds of millions of brilliance, dazzling rays of light from countless clouds in the sky, hit the six people's bodies, and countless black breath poured into them from the altar under their feet.
"Habits? That's Habits. Moisten these six bodies with Habits? Holy King, Zhuangzi is making saints!" Mr. Zhe said in horror.
"Make a saint?" Zhong Shan was also horrified.
"No wonder, heaven and earth gave Zhuangzi the throne, and Zhuangzi refused to accept it, because he was copying the saint. No wonder he changed his normality and jumped out to oppose my uncle. It turned out to cover up this secret. Once the uncle soldier came under the city, it must be exposed here. No wonder "Zhongshan took a deep breath.
"There is a word on that colorful glazed platform!" Suddenly cried Mr. Zombie.
Zhongshan instantly shifted his gaze to the glass platform. There is a row of small prints on the colorful glass stand.
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South China Rooftop
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"South China Rooftop? South China Rooftop?" Exclaimed Mr. Shi.
"You know?" Zhongshan wondered.
"My funeral home records that Nanhua Tiantai is a companion product to the Scripture of Heaven, just like the jade dish of Huahua. Nanhua Tianjing! I never knew who was in it, it was in Zhuangzi," Mr. Zhe cried.
"Tianjing? Nanhua Tianjing?" Zhong Shan's eyes narrowed, and Zhuangzi really had Tianjing.
"Om!" Eight-pole Tianwei suddenly appeared, and opened its mouth to eat at the distant Nanhua rooftop.
"Oh!"
On a heaven and earth altar, the heavenly saint opened his eyes.
"Oh!"
A purple light flashed.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The Tongtian sage waved an imitation Wuxian sword and collided with the Qixian sword at the end of the eight poles. A loud noise blocked the continued progress of the eight-pole sky tail.
"Go!" Zhong Shan yelled.
Mr. Dead and Zhong Shan turned their heads and shot into the distance. At this moment, several other replicas slowly opened their eyes.
Zhongshan replica, holding an imperial seal in his hand.
Tongtian replica, accompanied by the four swords of the fairy!
Taishang Replica, Entrusted Taiji Diagram!
Yuanshi replica, hold Yuanshi in hand!
Pick up the replica, and hold Jiupin Jinlian with hands.
Quasi-replica, hand-held Qibao wonderful tree!
At the same time, the six saints took a hostile look towards the direction in which Zhong Shan and Mr. Zhe left.
"Oh!"
A group of murderers made copies and pursued Zhongshan and Mr. Zombie.
The powerful momentum came down. Although not as exaggerated as the true saint, it was definitely much stronger than the previous 10,000 Zhongshan replica. At least in terms of momentum, Zhongshan's first choice was to go fast. At the same time, my heart was full of shock. Nanhua Tianjing was too cruel.
"No, Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou are back so soon?" Zhong Shan's face changed.
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Xiao Meng territory.
"Here it is, no sooner!" Zhuangzi said anxiously.
"Huh!" Cheng Hou nodded.
The two turned into a streamer and hit the center.
And in Zhuangzi's streamer shot into Xiaomen's territory, there was another streamer in the sky. It was Zhong Tian, ​​who stepped on a golden lotus, and there were ten people on the golden lotus.
"Jinpeng, send a message to my father, Zhuangzi has arrived in Xiaomeng territory, and we have arrived too!" Zhong Tian said.
"Good!" Jin Peng nodded. Quickly send a message to the Changchang of the Underworld with a mouse.
The shadow body Zhong Shan immediately frowned as he heard the news translated by Wang Jingwen. Again, this is why Zhong Shan himself knew the outside news.
A streamer shot into the Zhuangzi Dojo from a distance.
"No good, someone is coming! Shoot!" Zhuangzi said loudly outside the court.
"Oh!"
Twelve heavens soared into the sky.
And at the same time, the ancestors in the twelve heavens shot at the same time, and the powerful forces of heavens blasted the streamer that shot into the distance.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Nether shattered.
Cheng Hou and Zhuangzi suddenly stopped depressed.
Stopping in the void, Zhuangzi watched as the twelve ancestors were protecting the law, and the interior of the dojo was filled with heavy fog. He was immediately angry and attacked, and then burst into blood.
"puff!"
On the way, Zhuangzi made countless guesses, guessing that the twelve ancestors might have been hit hard and defeated by the people of Zhongshan, but how could Zhuangzi think about his own disciples and ten other ancestors? Zhongshan's person protection law? how can that be?
"Who are you?" A disciple of Zhuangzi yelled.
"Siqi? You .........!"
Looking at his disciples' caution, Zhuangzi was even more depressed.
"It's your Master again? And that Cheng Hou?" An ancestor wondered.
"No, Master has already entered. Even if he and Cheng Hou are together, he cannot be proved to be Master!" Si Qi shook her head.
"Siqi, get away!" Zhuangzi yelled.
"Master has plum eyes, and Master has Butterfly Avenue, do you have it?" Si Qi drank.
"Oh!"
Behind Zhuangzi, a avenue soared to the sky, countless butterflies flew, and in the eyes of Zhuangzi, four plum blossoms sprang up.
"Ah?" Si Qi shuddered.
Everyone is stunned, what's going on? Is he Zhuangzi? But, has Zhuangzi already entered the dojo?
"Master, Master?" Si Qi said strangely.
"Junk stuff, don't let it go!" Zhuangzi cried.
This time, Si Qi and the ancestors did not dare to stop, but still just followed.
"Oh!"
Zhuangzi's big sleeves were thrown away, and the countless white mists of the dojo burst away.
Cheng Hou looked at this scene strangely, what happened?
The crowd flew close to the dojo, and not far from the main peak hall.
But there is a Zhuangzi at the gate of the hall.
"Exactly the same beast? You actually colluded with Cheng Hou. What do you want to do when you come to our dojo?" Suddenly the "Zhuangzi" at the gate of the main hall suddenly made a noise.
When Zhuangzi was in trouble, the other twelve ancestors hurriedly distanced from Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou, and looked at the scene in shock.
Who is it?
ps: Is there a ? begging!