Vol 2 Chapter 1742: Murder

Zhang Heng was really anxious now. His eyes looked anxiously at the gray-haired man standing on the mica water essence, his eyes full of anxiety.
Come on!
No one would have thought that because of the treasures of the earth's fetal membranes, Zhang Bairen actually moved the real thing, and he directly moved to mobilize the innate formation and besieged dozens of Taoist masters here. If Zhang Bairen is really successful, I am afraid that this time he will break the sky. .
No one can afford such a big cause and effect.
Moreover, the dozens of masters at the moment have already covered all the Taoist schools and factions, and almost all representatives of the Taoist schools in the world. If they are really killed by Zhang Bairen, this vengeance will not be easily resolved. Between Zhang Bairen and the Taoists The battle of the country has just begun.
On the one hand, the Blessed One was calm and the old was no longer, but he chanted the scriptures unhurriedly, his eyes were full of weird colors, and he was anxious that Dao Sect and Zhang Bairen would turn their faces, and then the two sides would forge a death feud before giving Buddhism a chance. .
"General Governor, think twice!" Zhang Heng's eyes were full of anxiety.
On the one hand, Yin Gui looked at Guan Zizai: "Do you have a way, fellow Daoist? I count my Daomen owe you a favor!"
Guan Zizai caressed the jade bottle in his hand and said nothing. He looked at Zhang Heng with his wonderful eyes, and Zhang Heng hurriedly said, "Count what I owe you! Count what I owe you! As long as you can tell the governor to stop, count the way I owe you. Favor."
"Oh?" Guan Zizai's eyes rolled upon hearing the words: "Why do you need favor? Mahayana Buddhism is about to enter Middle Earth. As long as the Taoist door does not hinder me from preaching, I will help the Taoist door in this matter. What can I do?"
"Yes! Yes! I have accepted this matter. As long as you can tell the governor to stop, I will help you teach Mahayana Buddhism." Zhang Heng nodded quickly.
Missionary naturally has a missionary gameplay. After helping you preach, it doesn’t say you can’t suppress it! Can't drive you Buddhism out of Middle-earth.
Guan Zizai took the opportunity to open his mouth, Zhang Heng had no choice but to hold back his anger and agreed.
Those who are trapped in the drowning are all elites of the Taoist sect, and the sect cannot be damaged. Once Zhang Bairen beheads these people, the two sides will surely turn their faces. Each family will continue to die with Zhang Bairen. Will the Taoist sect really resist the pressure of Zhuojun? ?
Turning over with Zhang Bairen is harmful to Daomen.
Guan Zi smiled: "I can trust your promise!"
While talking about Guan Zizai, he threw the Jade Jing bottle upside down, and completely absorbed the drowning in the Yellow River.
"Guan Zizai, what are you doing!"
The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and Zhang Bairen raised his head and glared at Guan Zizai, and wanted to take a shot and took the Yujing bottle.
"General Governor, don't be impulsive, lest you break your plan." Guan Zi's lion seal fell in his hand, blocking Zhang Bairen's movements.
Zhang Bairen looked angry, but secretly said in his heart: "It looks like the acting!"
When the two sides were fighting, the river suddenly exploded, and a figure wrapped in Jin Jian and escaped, hovering in the void before going to a distance.
"Take me Jin Jian and leave it to me!"
The petals in Zhang Bairen's hand fluttered, and time and space were instantly confused, forcing the figure to retreat to the surface of the river.
"Wang Daoling, why is it only you? What about the others?" Zhang Heng asked in amazement when he looked at the empty river.
At this time, Wang Daoling was holding the fetal membrane of the earth, and looked at Zhang Heng proudly in his eyes: "This group of people is so lustful and daring to the treasure of the old man, the old man will naturally send them where they should go."
"You killed them all?" Zhang Heng's voice started to tremble when he heard the words.
"They see profit and forget righteousness, and want to take my treasures, why can't they kill them?" Wang Daoling's expression did not put Zhang Heng in his eyes: "I have a golden slip and can be invincible. Who is in the world? My opponent?"
"Earth's fetal membranes are really so strong?" Li Shimin asked the World Zun quietly.
The World Venerable was also stunned at this time, and he secretly sighed the harshness of the King Daoling. After listening to Li Shimin's question, the World Venerable smiled bitterly and said: "If your Majesty has this treasure, the Middle-earth China is in invincible hands, and the governor of the city will also submit to your Majesty. "
Li Shimin's eyes were fiery when he heard this, Zhang Heng was trembling at this time, his beard was raised: "So, you killed them all?"
"If you stop me, I will kill you too! Since this treasure has fallen into my hands, no one can take it away!" Wang Daoling's eyes were full of pride.
Zhang Heng was trembling when he heard the words, and countless runes flashed in the dust in his hand: "Good! Good! Good! The poor way will come to learn your brilliant tricks."
As he spoke, Zhang Heng saw three thousand whiskers covering the sky, and the heavens and the earth, wrapped in endless power, smashed towards Wang Daoling.
If it is Wang Daoling's real body, it will naturally not be able to stop Zhang Heng's angry blow, but it is not Wang Daoling who is driving Wang Daoling's body, but Zhang Bairen, who is involved in law and good luck.
"Om~"
The fetal membranes of the earth hooked the earth, rolled up a yellow light, and held Wang Daoling, despite the impact of the overwhelming dust falling down like a nine-day Milky Way waterfall, Wang Daoling is not moving like a mountain, and the three thousand dusts shake the mountains like a breeze, without seeing half of it. ripple.
"Just like this, you want to stop me?" Wang Daoling's eyes were full of teasing and teasing.
"Asshole! Asshole!" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth: "If the previous suppression of water monsters consumed most of the old man's power and damaged the treasure, how could you allow you to be mad again?"
"If you want to kill this, you must first cut the connection between the earth's fetal membranes and the earth's veins. You can't do such brutality. No one in the world can beat the earth." The Lord said aside.
"Of course I know, you still need to talk about this kind of thing!" Zhang Heng was angry and his eyes were full of suffocation: "Damn it, you guys are forcing me! Today I will take you down for the sake of the dead. Revenge."
Zhang Heng's body qi machine changed wildly, and infinite killing in his eyes was constantly brewing and converging. The next moment Zhang Heng's body qi machine was fluctuating, as if a mysterious qi machine entered his body, and then there was a scarlet rune pen in his sleeve. Where did it come from? I don't know where it is going, so I suddenly point to Wang Daoling.
"Sai Weng's intention is not in the horse. He wants to the golden slips in Wang Daoling's hands. This man is going to work hard!" The World Venerable suddenly said.
"Bold, you dare to kill countless monks from the Li Tang Taoist sect, how can I allow you to be presumptuous here!" Li Shimin couldn't sit still anymore. Treasures like the earth's fetal membrane were refined into a book of the earth, which would benefit him too much to sit down. It's strange to live.
"Om~"
At this moment, Wang Daoling's whole body was bursting brightly, the earth was squirming, and the khaki dragon veins crawled out of the soil, revolved around Wang Daoling, and penetrated into the golden slip in front of him, forming a cycle.
"boom!"
"boom!"
With two loud noises, the Yellow River rolled up waves, and the flood that had subsided once again violently flowed in all directions.
At this time, Wang Daoling's seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was trembling constantly.
After all, Wang Daoling's foundation is too weak, and Zhang Bairen's strength is infinitely suppressed by humanity, and it is difficult to exert the power that Jin Jian should have.
"If you don't make any more moves, I am afraid that the two of them will break the defense. This Jin Jian is really taken away by them." Zhang Bairen's thoughts flowed, but his movements were not slow. With a single move, Wang Daoling's Jin Jian had already escaped and turned into The streamer fell on his sleeve.
"not good!"
Zhang Heng and Li Shimin, who were preparing for the second blow, changed their colors together, trying to recover their magical powers as much as they could, constantly changing directions, but unfortunately they still wiped Wang Daoling's past and landed in the river behind them.
The river flooded, and the people were killed and injured countless.
Zhang Bairen remained silent, just standing by.
Wang Daoling had been hit hard, and Zhang Bairen had secretly retreated from his body's defenses. Facing such supernatural powers, even if he didn't hit him, Wang Daoling could not afford it.
Killing!
Zhang Bairen is to use the power of the two to touch the spirit of Wang Dao, and start to see the true power of the sleeping antique in the cycle of reincarnation.
Wang Daoling is by no means simple, the ancient vicissitudes of life in the depths of his soul is at least two thousand years ago.
Two thousand years ago, that existed earlier than Wang Xizhi and was the ancestor of Wang Xizhi.
"boom!"
Half of Wang Daoling's body was torn apart and turned into fleshy powder. The other half fell into the Yellow River, splashing with countless water.
The river water instantly dyed red
"This……"
Li Shimin and Zhang Heng were a little dumbfounded. Who would have thought that Zhang Bairen would suddenly summon Jin Jian at a critical moment?
A hazy primordial spirit stood in the river, looking blankly at everything in the field.
That was Wang Daoling's soul, but after suffering a fatal blow, it became extremely thin.
Looking down at his body, Wang Daoling then looked up at Zhang Heng and Li Shimin with a pair of eyes: "You actually cut my flesh?"
"Wang Daoling, can you regret the past? If you can sincerely repent, the old man will give you a chance to reincarnate. If you continue to be stubborn, today I can't say you can only send you on the road!" Zhang Heng's words were full of words. Killing, what does it mean to continue on the road?
The living are dead on the road, and the dead are scattered on the road.
"You dare to destroy my physical body, my Wang family will never let you go!" Wang Daoling's eyes were murderously circulating: "This hatred is written down by my Wang family. You kill people and treasure treasures first, and you want to kill your mouth~www.mtlnovel .com~Today, if I can escape from the sky, I will have your soul frightened and you will never be born again."
After all, Wang Daoling wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
"Where to go!" Zhang Heng flicked the dust in his hand, instantly overwhelming, covering up a space and time.
"Dare you break my soul!!!"
Wang Daoling's miserable cry came from within the whisk.
Zhang Heng remained indifferent, with the dust flowing in his hands, and continued to refine Wang Daoling's soul.
Since the death feud has been forged, naturally there is no reason to keep his hands.
"Oh! It's said all kinds of things, and I have spoken all the moral truths, but what about it? The conflict of interests is never ending! Even if the heavens and humans have to fall into various desires, let alone ordinary people? There is no difference between monks and mortals. "It’s not because of the long living time that the will be diminished." Zhang Bairen’s eyes are full of comprehension: "It’s just a taste of watching, not tempting! It's not worth tempting."
It's like a bowl of rice in modern times. In ancient times, it was the emperor's banquet. Can the refugees be tempted? It is also common sense to kill and overtake.