First Class Taoist Gate

"Sir, you said that the land of Phoenix and Blood is very likely to exist, and the student has sent someone to investigate." Li Shimin respectfully saluted.

Chunguijun nodded: "It's only one step away now, so please don't let the second son vent."

Li Shimin nodded when he heard the words, his eyes filled with divine light: "If you can get the blood of the phoenix, you will have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and you will be immortal, then you will definitely remember your husband.

Under the black robe

No one noticed the disdain at the corner of Chunguijun's mouth, and said unhurriedly, "Thank you Er Gongzi."

At the foot of Luoyang

Zhang Bairen sat in an inn somewhere with his eyes looking into the void, not knowing what he was thinking.

It took a while before the spies from the Military Secret Mansion came to report: "Tell the general governor, General Zhang Xutuo has stepped up to the Taoist temple to warn one by one."

Zhang Bairen nodded, indicating that his subordinates already knew, and a strange light appeared in his eyes. Yang Guang is definitely not a person who swallows his breath. If he suffers such a big loss, if there is no movement at all, he is not like him.

Before the Suiren mansion was born, five strong men who saw the gods were not bad showed their traces, but they were bitten by the imperial mad dog, obviously they must die.

Zhang Bairen tapped his fingers lightly on the case, and after a while, he heard a rush of footsteps: "The governor, there is a warrior who sees that the gods are not bad and is trapped in Wuyi Mountain. He also asks the governor to help."

"Wuyi Mountain!" Zhang Bairen raised his mouth and stood up suddenly: "There is a good show to watch!"

The cultivation of a martial artist who sees the gods is not bad, not only consumes huge resources, but also requires monstrous luck in order to break through the last point of the entrance and break the barriers to see the gods.

There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and his feet shrank into an inch, rushing towards Wuyi Mountain overnight.

With the Jin Jian in hand, the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch is so enjoyable that I do not know how many things are, and all the mountains and rivers are already under my feet.

Wuyishan

Spring has not yet begun, even if it belongs to the south, Wuyi Mountain is still dry.

A series of powerful human shadows shuttled in the Wuyi Mountain secretly, and a series of cold flashing arrows exuded a chill in the sun.

The winter is cold, but the flashing arrow is colder.

A divine machine crossbow that flickered cold light, accompanied by the howling of the real Yang Shen, the atmosphere in Wuyi Mountain was silent and silent.

Only the superb crossbow that shook the world had the ability to see the martial artist trapped in this Wuyi Mountain.

Several chief governors constantly shuttled through the Wuyi Mountain, staring at those who saw the martial arts, making it impossible for those who saw the martial arts to break through.

"This group of **** are all mad dogs. I hide in Wuyi Mountain and are surrounded by people." A naked man in the mountains sat on the ground, his eyes swept across the sky, his expression gloomy. .

He hasn't eaten for three days, even if he sees the martial artist, he can't hold it. Compared with ordinary people, the consumption of seeing the martial artist is actually greater.

"The governor is coming." The guards looked at Zhang Bairen who appeared in the court. Someone took out a mirror and shook it at Zhang Bairen. The bronze mirror flashed a yellow light, and then they all gave a ceremony.

"When will the hunting start?" Zhang Bairen looked at Wuyi Mountain. There are almost 10,000 people in the Wuyi Mountain. In order to hunt down and kill the gods, the court has also spent money.

The stream of light in the sky flashed across, Zhang Bairen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the real Yangshen stared at the martial artist who saw the martial arts, and there was no time to come down with him to reminisce.

"It's just a bait to see that the gods are not bad warriors! If the party behind him can't bear to help, the court can catch the big fish." A governor smiled, with a cold expression on his face.

Zhang Bairen nodded and was talking, only to see a figure walking in the distance. Isn't it Zhang Hutuo or that?

"I have seen the general" Zhang Bairen saluted Zhang Xutuo.

Looking at Zhang Bairen, Zhang Xutuo smiled: "I didn't expect the governor to join in the fun."

"The siege is not bad, but it is a major event that hasn't happened in the past ten years. How dare you not come?" Zhang Bairen smiled and glanced at Zhang Xujiao. Zhang Xujiao looked for a big tree and sat down with a branch. Covered it up by himself: "This time the hunt is mainly based on the Military Secret Mansion. The old man hides it secretly. It would be great if he could attract some big fish."

Zhang Bairen smiled and nodded. As time goes by, everyone will be trapped by the martial artist who sees the gods and will not kill them. They will not be given the opportunity to eat the warriors who see the gods and not bad. Spiritual.

With tens of thousands of sacred machine crossbows, even if you see the sacred warrior, you definitely don't want to ignore it.

It took about seven days before I saw a Yang God master's soul suddenly appeared, and he saluted Zhang Bairen: "I have seen the governor! I have seen General Zhang!"

"I have seen the governor of the city" Zhang Bairen gave a salute.

"Let's start the siege! The big family is not stupid, surely they will not send people to die! I also ask the governor to help!" The governor looked at Zhang Bairen.

Seeing that the gods are not bad for martial artists, even if everyone is fully prepared, they dare not say that they will win. Troubled beasts, who knows what else these guys can do to come back.

Zhang Bairen nodded, looked at the powerful men from all walks of life ready to go, took Jin Jian in his hand, and stepped forward to the encirclement.

After walking for a while, Zhang Bairen saw the hapless guy who was besieged by the imperial court. At this moment, he was sitting under the big tree with two scarlet beards, dressed in a samurai uniform, and a long knife placed in front of him. His eyes were full of murderous and ruthless. Spicy, want to choose people and eat.

"Are you the hapless person?" Zhang Bairen held the golden slip and walked forward without fear.

"The running dog of the imperial court? Seeing you are so young and carrying a sword box on your back, could it be Zhang Bairen?" The martial artist was stunned when he saw that God is not bad.

"You are smart, you can recognize me only by appearance." Zhang Bairen was stunned, playing with Jin Jian in his hands: "Which expert are you?"

Seeing the martial artist staring at Zhang Bairen, his eyes lighted: "I heard that you are very important in Yang Guang's heart. If I catch you, do you think they will let me go?"

"Catch me? It depends on how you are!"

The golden slip in Zhang Bairen's hand exudes a faint golden light, it seems that the earth veins in a radius of tens of miles are under control, the power of the mountains in the distance is blessing him, and the earth dragon flips over.

"Om!"

Seeing the martial artist suddenly violent, broke through the speed of sound to catch Zhang Bairen.

High place

The Yangshen masters stared at the bottom all the time, and one of the black-robed chief governors worried: "This kid doesn't know whether it's reliable, but don't let him in. Then we will be passive."

"It's okay." Another major governor disagreed: "This kid has experienced a hundred battles. He has never seen any formations. It is not that he has not been chased and killed by a warrior who sees God. What is there to worry about~www.wuxiaspot.com~正With that, Zhang Bairen had already been fighting with the warrior who saw the gods not bad after hearing the sonic boom below.

Zhang Bairen's body was covered by a round earth-yellow mask. This mask was so mysterious that it seemed to connect the veins of the earth a hundred miles around. Unless there is the power to smash the veins of a hundred miles in a radius, don't want to hurt Zhang Bairen any more.

"Fan Tianyin!"

Holding the golden slip in the right hand, the left hand turned into a seal. Under the Fantian Seal Art, it seemed that the power of the earth in a radius of tens of miles was held by it, and the sky and the universe could be turned into powder with one blow.

"boom!"

When the shot fell, the ground ten meters below Zhang Bairen's feet cracked, and a layer of adobe was rolled up, and the warrior who saw that the gods were not bad was thrown out with a blow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

Everyone who watched the battle was dumbfounded. The chief governor in the sky was dumbfounded. A Taoist actually repelled the martial artist who saw God with his power. What is this not a dream?

Everyone knows that a cultivator is physically weak, and if someone touches him, even the real Yangshen will be arrested. But what happened right now? A warrior who saw that God was not bad was actually overturned.

"Teng!" Zhang Xutuo shivered suddenly, stood up from the big tree, his eyes fixed on the thin figure in the field.

"He Dao! This is the power that the Dao Yang God has! Why! Could it be that you are the reincarnation of the Dao Yang God! Which powerful reincarnation of the ancients are you?" The warrior who saw that the **** is not bad stood up with a carp and his eyes died. Staring at Zhang Bairen deadly. At that moment, he seemed to have been abandoned by the sky. Zhang Bairen took control of the universe in every move, containing the power of the world. At that moment, he became insignificant. Although the world is big, there is no place for him to live in. Sad and sad everywhere.

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