Chapter 646: Destiny is like weaving
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First Class Taoist Gate
- Ninth Destiny
- 1556 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:16:51
Looking at Xu Maogong, who was dignified, Zhang Bairen smiled. I have to say that Xu Maogong's Ziwei Doushu has reached a very high level, and there is nothing wrong with the deduction. If it weren't for the divine help, he might not have won the fight.
"Since the governor knows how to change the number of fate, how about this round of fighting as you and me?" A flash of warfare flashed in Xu Maogong's eyes.
Zhang Bairen's fame is so great that if he can beat Zhang Bairen, his fame is not a problem.
Looking at Xu Maogong, Zhang Bairen smiled: "Of course I am fine!"
"Let's start." Xu Maogong grabbed a handful of straw from where he did not know. His hands were extremely dexterous, and they were more beautiful than the ladies. Dancing gracefully gave people a pleasing feeling.
Seeing Xu Maogong's actions, Zhang Bairen was not idle, grabbing a handful of straw in his palm, as if he were the creator, his every move revealed a perfect breath.
Xu Maogong's palm was like a butterfly wearing only flowers, dancing continuously, but after a dozen breaths, he already looked like a scarecrow.
"Standby Grass Man"
Seeing the straw in Xu Maogong's hand gradually taking shape, the crowd around the audience exclaimed.
Outsiders watching the excitement and experts watching the doorway, Xu Maogong Ziwei Doushu has reached an incredible level.
With its movements, wisps of starlight from Ziwei Heng emerged out of thin air and sank into the Scarecrow, seeming to give the Scarecrow a wonderful power.
On the one hand, Zhang Bairen was also not hurriedly moving, the straw in his hand began to take shape. The size of a thumb, the size of a palm, and seeing the gradually taking shape, everyone can't figure it out. Is this a mat?
"Destiny is like weaving" Zhang Bairen's palms of mystical power sink into the straw, only to see that the straw slowly turns into a cushion.
Compared with Xu Maogong's straw, Zhang Bairen's straw has no mystery, just like an ordinary object.
"I'm fine" Xu Maogong breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at Zhang Bairen. Looking at the clever palms, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Fate is like weaving!"
"Let's take the life of this big housekeeper!" Zhang Bairen kept moving in his hands, continuing to weave the straw mat.
As his words fell, the butler suddenly paled, and an ominous sign rose in his heart.
Straw seemed to have come alive, taking in the qi machine of Liu Yanming, the housekeeper.
"Not good!" Seeing Zhang Bairen said he would do it, and Xu Maogong suddenly grabbed the housekeeper, and a strand of hair fell on the scarecrow.
I saw Xu Maogong pinch the Jue, a yellow paper rune branded on the grass man.
"You and I bet on this person. If I win-this person's life is lost and his soul is scattered, it is a bit of interest for the Governor. If you win... it depends on whether you can keep him!" Zhang Bairen was expressionless and continued to knit With straw.
"I don't want it! I'm against it!" Liu Yanming suddenly said, his face pale to the extreme, even if it was a bone-changing master, at this time, it was as if a catastrophe was imminent, panicking.
No one paid attention to Liu Yanming's words, everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Bairen.
"The First Tribulation!" Zhang Bairen was weaving Liu Yanming's fate: "Dead by the thunder of the sky!"
"Boom!"
Void wind and cloud change, lightning and thunder.
"Crack"
A thunderbolt illuminates the sky and the earth, winding and twisting down from the void, shattering the world wherever it passes.
Xu Maogong's expression suddenly changed wildly, and he hurriedly pierced a few iron nails into the scarecrow.
"Stab!"
The flames flowed, and the moment the thunder and fire fell, the butler screamed, but saw the scarecrow flashing on and thunder and lightning, and all were dumped into the ground by the golden needles.
"Huh" the housekeeper was surprised, but there was nothing wrong, except that the scarecrow was a little burnt.
Zhang Bairen sneered: "Did you escape the first calamity and the second calamity?"
Continue to weave the straw, a mysterious force spread all over the area.
"call!"
The fire suddenly rose from Liu Yanming's feet, and Liu Yanming screamed and burst into the air to avoid it, but saw the fire enter the tarsal maggots, and it couldn't pass away.
Xu Maogong's complexion changed, and there was a little spark on the Scarecrow that was gradually rising, and he saw Xu Maogong spouting out of his mouth, and disappeared without a trace. The big butler who was running a Benz suddenly stopped, and his whole body was unscathed, except that the clothes were scorched by fire, nothing unusual.
Zhang Bairen continued to weave straw without changing his face.
Xu Maogong stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and as Zhang Bairen's palm moved, suddenly a sound of golden and iron mingling came from the internal organs of the big steward Xu.
"Thousand arrows penetrate the heart!" Zhang Bairen didn't change his face.
"Destiny is like weaving! Destiny is like weaving!" Xu Maogong saw sweat on his forehead, looking at the constantly struggling and twisting butler, he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Wow!"
Xu Maogong grabbed a handful of straw again and twisted his palm quickly, forming a villain after a dozen breaths. Then he took out a piece of hair from the head of the struggling butler, and only a bang was heard. The villain exploded before, and all the sounds of gold and iron in the butler's body disappeared.
"puff"
Xu Maogong spouted out of his blood, soaking the scarecrow in front of him.
"Die for you! How many times can you die for?" Zhang Bairen looked as usual and slowly weaved straw again.
"cold!"
The butler Liu Yanming exclaimed, and saw a cloud of cold air rising from the soles of his feet, turning into ice and slowly enclosing it.
"Break it for me!" Liu Yanming evaporates blood and blood. At any rate, he is also a great martial artist, and it is difficult for the ordinary ice to seal it.
"How long can you last? The blood will eventually run out!" Zhang Bairen didn't change his face.
Looking at the scarecrow in Xu Maogong's hand, he was actually soaked in a layer of frost, and the soles of the scarecrow's feet had been frozen and turned into two lumps of ice.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe you can continue to control your destiny!" Xu Maogong was pale, muttered in his mouth, grabbed a handful of straw, and instantly lit the real fire of shamisen and placed it on the soles of the scarecrow.
Two days of ice and fire.
"Ah!" The housekeeper screamed, the cold and hot contact unexpectedly exploded his skin, dripping with blood.
"I killed you!" Liu Yanming rushed towards Zhang Bairen.
"Sad!" Zhang Bairen didn't change his face, suddenly the earth cracked and swallowed it in.
"Not good!" Xu Maogong looked at the opening under the scarecrow and suddenly grabbed the scarecrow and hovered above the opening.
A faint cold wind came from the cracks in the ground, and an unparalleled pulling force came, and it stalemate with Xu Maogong.
Looking at the housekeeper Liu, he was floating on the ground seam out of thin air, drifting left and right, but he couldn't get rid of the power of the ground seam.
"Please be merciful to the Governor!" Xu Maogong gave Zhang Bairen a earnest look.
Zhang Bairen was expressionless and continued to weave the straw in his hands: "The sky is thundering!"
Click!
A lightning flashed across ~EbookFREE.me~ A lightning flashed across the scarecrow, and Xu Maogong was subconsciously electrocuted to loosen the straw.
"Crack"
The scarecrow was sucked into the bottomless abyss, and the earth closed instantly.
"No!" Xu Maogong desperately dug the dirt, but he never saw the scarecrow.
"You lost!" Zhang Bairen stopped his movements.
"Destiny is like weaving, what a destiny is like weaving! The governor has taken control of the destiny, I am afraid that the Daoyang God is in sight. You are already a celestial being, why bother with ordinary people!" Xu Maogong's eyes were bloodshot.
"Human, you should be punished if you do something wrong!" The fate in Zhang Bairen's hands slowly rose up like a flame, slowly burning.
"The governor is merciful!" Xu Maogong cried out sadly.
If Zhang Bairen is asked to set the scarecrow on fire, and the fate of the butler is burned into nothingness, then it is truly a lifeless soul.
The old monk Zhang Bairen continued to light the scarecrow blankly, and after a while he let out a sigh, the straw has turned to ashes.
There was silence and silence in the field.
Xu Maogong didn't say a word, and the sun dissipated and left here, leaving Zhang Bairen silent.
Slowly stood up, looked at Majiazhuang, and Zhang Bairen waved his hand: "The earth is earthshaking, you must find a clue."
"The Governor, I never wanted to cultivate the power of destiny to such a realm. There is no one in the past. This destiny is like a method in the legend. I never thought that it actually existed." Xiaohu's eyes were full of enthusiasm: "This It's really killing the enemy invisible!"
"It's a mere bone change, and a sword killed the matter. It is not enough to resolve the cause and effect!" Zhang Bairen dismissed.
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