Chapter 1098: Fight!
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First Class Taoist Gate
- Ninth Destiny
- 1928 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:19:58
Although the real Yangshen traveled all over the world, in and out of the wasteland, he wanted to reach a certain place directly, not out of thin air, but an introduction.
The introduction to coordinates!
"Go back!" With a flick of Zhang Bairen's palm, Zhu Xian's sword energy swept across the void, instantly cutting off the connection in the dark.
The connection between Jin Fu and the real person of Daoyang God of the Northern Heavenly Master was severed by Zhang Bairen's sword energy.
Beitian Shidao
The second-generation ancestor of the Zhang family stood up suddenly and stopped his movements: "No, Songshan is afraid that a big change will happen, and everyone in my celestial master is in danger!"
While speaking, the ancestors of the second generation of Bei Tian Shi Dao twisted their bodies and quickly rushed towards Mount Song.
"Does the governor really want to be an enemy of the world?" The headmaster stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, seeing the golden talisman in front of him dim and falling into his hands, his complexion suddenly changed.
"We don't seem to be friends in the first place!" Zhang Bairen sighed, while Taoist Chunyang showed a look of worry, the waves of water staring straight at Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen sighed softly, stretched out his palm, took the body of Taoist Chunyang, and scanned the heroes in the field: "Dharma, since you have received the imperial decree and manage the Buddhist and Taoist monks in the Songshan area, you will leave everything here to you. ."
"The governor can rest assured, the old monk will definitely satisfy the governor and call the Daoist and Taoist temples obedient!" Bodhidharma stretched out his palm and swept away the strong in front of him.
"Zhang Thief, don't hurry up and take your life!" An angry rebuke shook the heaven and the earth, and then heard the sound of the earth and the earth shaking the universe. A dark shadow had already arrived in front of Zhang Bairen, and the dagger of cold light pierced Zhang Bairen's chest.
The old monk Bodhidharma didn't move any more, as if he couldn't react, letting the dagger assassinate Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen sighed quietly: "God, you are so tired of life, you dare to attack me!"
A palm stretched out, extremely soft, without showing the slightest trace.
"laugh!"
That soft palm seemed to be the most delicate and soft jade in the world, or it was a product of good fortune, which made people feel intoxicated in their hearts.
The dagger flickered in cold light, killing infinitely, it seemed that the messenger from the endless world of Nether wanted to take away the most exquisite gem in the world.
All this happened so fast that everyone could only see a shadow in a blur.
It was really just a trance to see, and there was no time to react at all.
Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm and suddenly grabbed the dagger that shone with cold light, as if an egg was touching a stone, he took the initiative to greet him.
Some monks can't help but want to close their eyes!
"boom!"
The dagger melted and instantly turned into molten iron, slipping away from Zhang Bairen's fingertips.
"boom!"
A sunset hit the god, and Zhang Bairen could even clearly see the shock in the eyes of the'God'.
All this is so fast that God himself has no time to react.
The jade-like palm appeared just right on the god's chest. No one knew how that arm appeared. When everyone found out, he was already there. It's as if that flawless white jade arm should have appeared somewhere.
"boom"
The flew upside down and fell on the bluestone on the steps. His eyes were full of flickering murderous intent, and his face was incredibly unbelievable: "This is impossible! This is impossible! Even the real Yang God can never break me. His nirvana, the real Yang Shen is not as strong as you, this is impossible!"
"Huh~"
A blood-red flame burned all over the god, and then he saw the flames of his clothes turn into ashes, and only the treasure armor protected it firmly.
Under the high temperature, God was not melted by Zhang Bairen's palm!
A crimson handprint appeared on God's chest, constantly eroding God's vitality.
"What kind of evil is you, that actually took my life?" God's eyes were full of shock, revealing an expression of disbelief.
Zhang Bairen was silent, and saw the laugh: "It's useless, no one in this world can kill me! My life span is endless. You want to kill me like this, but you have no idea!"
The god's eyes were full of disdain. He saw the golden light flowing around his body, and then only saw the burning power of his body being absorbed by him, and the sunset mark on his chest was also dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The power of the drought! You actually mastered the immortality of the drought with a drop of blood!" Zhang Bairen showed a shocked look. Compared with the gods, this servant is the real protagonist. After the adventure, he soared to the sky and became more and more out of control. .
"Capital Governor!" At this time, Zuoqiu Wuji's scolding had just come, and Yi Chunyang also exclaimed, "Bairen!"
All this happened too fast, and it was about to reach the electric light flint, and no one would be allowed to react.
"Zhang Bairen, you don't want to be mad. If I dare to find you today, how can I be unprepared!" There was another scolding, and I saw eight runes fall into the ground, suddenly curled up and wrapped towards Zhang Bairen.
"Haha!" Zhang Bairen saw the void turning in front of him, and he had reached an infinite hell, where countless evil spirits rushed towards Zhang Bairen.
The evil spirits are ferocious, with long swords and spears circling in cold light, and their murderous intent is uncertain!
"boom!"
Zhang Bairen made a move with the palm of his hand, and the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.
Jian Qi!
The quintessential sword spirit!
Or it is not a sword aura at all, but a murderous aura formed by murderous intent!
One sword breaks ten thousand laws!
The talisman paper turns into dust and burns into ashes.
Zhang Bairen turned into a rainbow of light, rising up, and his voice vibrated Jiu Xiao: "Since you don't want to live well, then the governor will do it!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"..."
Eight bursts of blood splattered, and then he saw eight bursts of blood rushing into the sky, and Master Dou fell to the ground, rolling down the stone steps.
Jian Guang turned again, and slashed towards the gods: "Suffer to death!"
Zhang Bairen turned into a Yang God, and now the man and the sword are one, but there are many fewer restrictions.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered, passing through his chest, God knelt down on one knee, his eyes full of annoyance: "I'm looking for death! My blood is full of corpse poison, and you are absolutely uncomfortable with the light of your sword."
But seeing the rainbow disc swirling, it cut towards the neck of the god, and wanted to cut off his head.
No matter how strong, as long as the head is cut off, there is only one dead end.
Even if it was as strong as the Emperor of Heaven, isn't it still turned into dust?
God dare not really ask Zhang Bairen to slash his neck, only to see the flames all over his body turn into a golden yellow: "I am not yet able to break through the entrance, and today I am about to use your sword to cut the golden lock!"
The twisted his neck while speaking, and the hallway behind him took the initiative to greet him.
Zhang Bairen smiled coldly. Suddenly, there was a cold air in the sky, a crystal clear ice crystal fell from the sky, the cold air instantly filled the entire Songshan Mountain, and a large area of flowers and trees withered.
The ice crystal fell, and the ice continued to spread, freezing towards the sword light.
Even Zhang Bairen's rainbow light was affected by the cold at this time and couldn't help but slow down.
"Huh!"
Zhang Bairen fell on the bluestone in the distance, revealing a tall and tall figure, with a pair of eyes looking down at the heroes under his feet.
"Oh, what kind of treasure is this?" Zhang Bairen looked at the ice crystal, but didn't know what it was.
While Bodhidharma smiled, he made a noise in his mouth, stretched out his palms, and took it toward the ice crystal: "The governor rests temporarily, and the monk takes this treasure for the governor."
"This thing is left by the ancient Xuanming. It contains mysterious power, and it can freeze all things. When the monk takes it and presents it in front of the governor!" The golden light flowing around Bodhidharma actually ignored the world of ice and snow. Take it straight to the ice.
"Om!" Void twisted, turned into an ice stick, and clicked to meet Bodhidharma's eyebrows.
Bodhidharma's color changed: "This is the scepter of Xuanming!"
Zhang Bairen had heard of Xuanming Scepter, but it was the first time I saw it.
"I have become the Yang God. Unless the Great God Xuan Ming resurrects, a scepter wants to withdraw me?" Bodhidharma looked disdainful.
Snowflakes fluttered and escaped from the scepter, and everything that passed by was instantly frozen by snowflakes and turned into an ice sculpture.
"Not good! I dare!" I saw snowflakes fluttering ~EbookFREE.me~ actually fell directly to the Buddhist temple below. If you really call the snowflakes to fall in Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid that monks and monks are dead or injured.
Bodhidharma stepped forward and went straight to Shaolin. His robes rose up into the sky, splayed against the wind, and held the falling snowflakes in the sky.
Fu Mo robes!
The treasure was instantly frozen in the air, but it also prevented the treasure from falling.
Zhang Bairen's face was expressionless. All the snowflakes close to his surroundings had already been evaporated by the sun's shells and turned into steaming water vapor to skyrocket. In an instant, clouds and mist filled the mountains and rivers, and then the mountains were raining heavily.
"Is it just such a skill? It's just such a skill, but it can't kill me!" Zhang Bairen stroked the sharp edge of the sword, showing a touch of disdain.
"It is said that the general governor of swordsmanship leads to the sky, she is the number one master of swordsmanship in the world, and the little girl She Yinniang is willing to ask the governor for advice!" There was a clear female voice slowly from the horizon, and then a white horse practiced across the sky. Pierced the color shed and cut towards Zhang Bairen's neck.
"She Yinniang? You have to come to the muddy water too!" Zhang Bairen's eyes turned murderously, and his mood gradually returned to calm.
"The governor suppressed more than forty people in the Taoist temples of China and Earth. How dare the little girl reject such a major event? As long as the governor releases the suppressed person, the little woman will never embarrass the governor!" The woman's voice was sincere.
"Although you are known as the first sword immortal, it is still not enough for me!" Zhang Bairen's long sword was inverted, and the fairy sword turned airflow, and he slashed towards the white one: "Since the girl wants to ask me for advice, let's push the knees long. How about talking?"
As the sword gas passed, everything in the world seemed to be turned into an invisible quagmire, and time became slow under the flow of this sword.
"Puff!"
The white horse training actually resisted the immortal sword qi and continued to stab Zhang Bairen, which is really incredible.