First Class Taoist Gate

Chapter 334: Calculate

The shields with flickering cold light were arranged, and the soldiers were arranged according to a certain mysterious rule. The central general took out a token, which turned into a strange force field, and instantly surrounded the generals.

"Ding jingle bells"

The leaves collided with the shield, and there were bursts of intersecting gold bars, resounding through the void.

Zhang Bairen had a smug smile in his eyes, and the military master really didn't blow it.

Seeing the overwhelming fallen leaves, Zhang Bairen chanted a curse, stepped on the gang bucket, and the power of the earth's elemental magnetism fluctuated. In an instant, countless pieces of land rolled and turned into a wall of soil and fallen leaves in the sky.

In terms of supernatural powers, Zhang Bairen is absolutely not the opponent of the real Yang Shen, this move is nothing more than a mess.

"Double the gravity!"

The geomagnetism was distorted, and the gravity doubled in an instant.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The cold light flickered in the eyes of the real person Xuanjiguan Neiyang Shen, and the overwhelming leaves swept towards Zhang Bairen.

If you are caught by fallen leaves, you will end up with a thousand cuts.

"Swish"

Zhang Bairen stepped forward, shrunk and walked towards Taoist Temple, desiring to find the body of the real Yang God and behead his body.

Before the door was entered, Zhang Bairen's hair stood tall in a moment, and he suddenly retreated.

At this time, a group of Taoists were arranging the altar in Taoist Square, obviously preparing for a thunderous blow.

"Rush into the Taoist Temple of Mysterious Ji, look at the whole thing up and down!" Zhang Bairen sipped coldly, and would never give this group of Taoists a chance to prepare.

"kill!"

There were a total of 3,000 people in the court on this trip. Although the Yangshen was powerful, there were military masters lined up. One thousand people were enough to block the attacks of the Yangshen masters, and the remaining soldiers were unscrupulous and killed towards the Taoist temple.

"Set the mountain on fire!" Looking at the overwhelming fallen leaves, Zhang Bairen said blankly.

The military order was like a mountain, and the soldiers did not hesitate, the rockets fell into the jungle overwhelmingly, and the fire was stirred up by the kerosene.

"You dare to set fire to the mountain. This is unkind. You are still a monk!" Seeing the fire that gradually rolled up, the Taoist inner Yang **** became so popular, the original spirit pushed the clouds in the air, trying to rain and extinguish the fire.

"Let me go!" Zhang Bairen mobilized the drowning anger, constantly dispelling the water mist in the sky.

"Archery! Burning Taoist temple!" Zhang Bairen kept instructing.

The overwhelming rocket with the whistling sound was breathtaking, and the bone-changing realm guardians who stood in the front stepped back and retreated into the Taoist temple.

"Boy, really want to see my mystery with me endlessly!" The real Yang Shen shouted angrily, the sound was like thunder, and the clouds in the sky turned into a rolling wave under the angrily.

Zhang Bairen has a strange light in his eyes: "Now that you and I are like water and fire, of course you have to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and see life and death!"

"Enter the Taoist temple, don't keep the chickens and dogs!"

Zhang Bairen took the lead, and the immortal rope in his hand flew out instantly, breaking through the sonic boom, and an altar shattered in the center of the Taoist temple.

"Golden Armored God General!" Xuanjiguan ancestor gave an order, but saw more than a dozen golden armoured God generals jumping out of the temple, with big swords, seals, flower baskets, and ropes in their hands, greeted Zhang Bairen.

"Wow!"

Zhang Bairen's clothes were fluttering, and his figure twisted in the air with the help of the power of the trapped fairy rope, avoiding the attack of the gods, and the trapped fairy rope in his hand lashed on the altar, causing countless Taoist priests of all sizes to cry and scream for their parents.

"stop!"

At this moment, three figures in black broke through the sonic boom, rushing out with the billowing wind.

"The people who hide their heads and show their tails are finally able to give up!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were cold, and the trapped fairy rope was about to fly out to capture the three people. At this time, he saw the guardian of the gods taking action, and the flower basket came with a absorbing force. Want to absorb Zhang Bairen.

"boom!"

The universe in Zhang Bairen's sleeve counteracted the power of the flower basket, and his figure fell to the ground, and then the power of the earth's magnetism swelled, taking a step that was already 100 meters away, and the dragon was instantly unsheathed, and a cold light swept across the sky. With a sword coming from the east, flying immortals beyond the sky.

"Wow!"

The Dragon Sword pierced through the body of a guardian god, and only a scream was heard. The guardian **** would fall to the ground and turned into a wooden statue.

The sword qi of Zhuxian raged in the body of the god, as if it had encountered the deliciousness of a big tonic, and it constantly swallowed the power in the body of the god, making the guardian **** disperse the power in the body, unable to gather it together.

At this time, the three men in black rushed into the military formation. They had to say that the Yigu Dacheng martial artist was really powerful. The soldiers killed in the Sui Army turned on their backs, and the formation was chaotic in an instant. Although it was not defeated, it was still struggling to support.

"Bastard!" Zhang Bairen took a step forward, retracted the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and stabbed one of them in the back silently.

At this moment, the guardian **** would react, and a piece of glittering golden silk screen was thrown out, with yellow runes hanging on the screen, and he didn't know what to do.

Zhang Bairen didn't dare to be shrouded in the wire mesh of unknown origin. God knew what terrible things would happen if he fell in the wire mesh.

"Huh!" The figure twisted for a while, Zhang Bairen stepped on the ground, and then appeared a hundred meters away, the wire mesh was unable to converge, covering the three soldiers below.

"Cracking"

Sparks shot, and the five soldiers were burnt and turned into dead bodies.

Zhang Bairen swallowed and spit: "Lei Fa!"

"Fortunately, my little master, I have practiced to shrink into an inch, otherwise this one will only be dead. The top Taoist temple like the mysterious view is really extraordinary, not a fuel-efficient lamp" while muttering, looked up into the distance The military master who was in a stalemate with the three bone-changing masters, looked at the overwhelming fallen leaves and rushed towards him, Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly, and could only turn around and leave.

Such dense leaves can't stop him anyway.

"Shu" retreated to the roof of the Taoist temple, looking at the spreading leaves over the sky, Zhang Bairen's pupils tightened, and the universe opened in the next moment, and he moved towards the little Taoist priest and leaves below.

The universe is short in sleeves, which is relatively speaking.

The sleeves were open and the sky was dim, and the figure of the little Taoist priest who was slightly weaker was rolled up and fell into the sleeves, becoming Zhang Bairen's prisoner.

"Cut your body and force you to reincarnate!"

The most indispensable thing in the mountains is the vegetation and leaves. How much can Zhang Bairen take in his sleeves?

The primordial primordial spirit of the Yangshen is out of his body, and he must reincarnate or return to the flesh shell when he travels outside for up to seven or eight days. Otherwise, he will become a rootless source, lose its moisture and slowly shrink, and ruin the way.

Zhang Bairen's hand was indeed poisonous, he actually cut directly at the body of the old ancestor Xuanji. The ancestor Xuanji was shocked. Of course, he did not dare to ask Zhang Bairen to kill his own body. The surrounding leaves gathered and blocked his home.

"Wow!"

Zhang Bairen's figure fell into the ground, and the ancestor of Xuanji was shocked: "Hurry up and remove this body!"

Without a word, the Xuanjiguan martial artist immediately picked up the body of the Xuanjiguan ancestor.

"Puff!"

A bit of arrogance came out, almost killing the ancestor of Xuanji.

The Taoist monks are not good at this point. The flesh is always a burden when fighting with others, so Taoist masters like to kill enemies thousands of miles away, so that they can avoid threats to their flesh and have enough time to transfer their flesh.

"Come out!"

The roots of the underground trees are intertwined, forming a network of sheets, wanting to entangle Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "Old stuff, when I grab your physical body, it will be when your mysterious Taoism will be destroyed."

While talking, Zhang Bairen broke through the ground and flew out. No one noticed a strand of hair flying out. Among the cluttered leaves in the sky, swaying silently with the wind, he came to the body of the old ancestor Xuanji and suddenly inserted the mysterious machine. The ancestor's pubic area. UU reading www.uukANAnshu.com

The ancestor of Xuanji is now traveling with the soul, and no one can catch him. Zhang Bairen didn't dare to cut off the body of this old thing.

Killing the body of the mysterious ancestor will inevitably be perceived by the opponent. Once the opponent is reincarnated and the world is full of people, how can I find it? A real Yang Shen hidden in the dark stared at him all the time, his scalp tingling after thinking about it.

Zhang Bairen inflicted the Immortal Sword Qi into the opponent's body and lurked. As long as the opponent's Yang Shen dared to return, he would look good.

"kill!"

Facing the overwhelming leaves, Zhang Bairen drilled towards the mysterious Taoist temple crowd.

Seeing that the imperial army was no longer able to fight back under the impact of the three bone-changing masters, Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly, whether Yang Guang and Empress Xiao had their heads clamped by the door? Why didn't the dispatching masters be masters of bone-changing masters?

If it weren't for the army to become a martial artist, it would not end up being so passive.

ps: Just refresh the chapter yesterday, hehe! excuse me.

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