First Class Taoist Gate

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Zhang Bairen's words are tough, and he is no longer soothed. With the Zhuxian formation, he already has the strength to lift the table.

What's more, he has cultivated the Supreme Dharma Bodies, and his cultivation base has been increased to an incredible level. Even if he has suffered a lot of calamity, he can also be resurrected by the power of the sun. The changes in magical powers are not the same.

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Zhang Heng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was aware of the various differences in Zhang Bairen's temperament at this time. Compared with the past, there was something more.

"Zhang Bairen, you are also a junior at any rate, and the old man doesn't want to bully the small, as long as you give me an explanation, the matter will be exposed!" Zhang Heng looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Heng with a pair of eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to confess? If you dare to enter your body, you should be ready to fall. What confession do you want? If you are not convinced, Even though I just shot, this seat will take it all!"

"You..." Zhang Heng pointed at Zhang Bairen, angrily speechless.

"Zhang Bairen, don't want to be rampant, I will ask you to pay your blood debts today, and you are exhausted!" The monk of the Wang family screamed coldly, and saw that the head of the Wang family took out a box from his sleeve and slowly opened the box. He took out a quaint picture scroll and slowly spread it out, then his face was cold: "Zhang Bairen, die quickly!"

As the scroll popped open, an ancient vicissitudes of energy began to gradually dissipate, a heroic man wearing a jade crown in a green shirt, holding a wolf pen, and splashing ink to write mountains and rivers slowly appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes.

The years are hurried, the scroll is full, but the man on the scroll does not change anything.

"The ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Xizhi?" Zhang Bairen looked at the heroic man with surprise in his eyes, but he had to admire the man in front of him for his extraordinary demeanor.

"No, this person is the son of my ancestor, Wang Xizhi, Wang Xuanzhi!" The patriarch of the Wang family was full of cold eyes, and bowed to the scroll: "The descendants are incompetent. Now the family has suffered an unprecedented humiliation, and I hope the ancestor will take action and beheaded. A powerful enemy in front of you."

The divine light flowed, the virtual air machine condensed, and the man in the picture scroll was distorted and exuded a burst of vitality. He slowly resurrected from the picture scroll. A pair of eyes blinked, and he slowly walked out of the picture scroll.

"How many generations are you from?" Wang Xuanzhi said.

"The grandson is the eighth generation. He also asked the ancestors to take the initiative to conquer the demons and behead the demon in front of them! This man killed several disciples of my Wang family, and hopes that the ancestors will call the shots for us." The Wang family Patriarch knelt to the ground.

Wang Xuanzhi followed the gaze of the Patriarch of the Wang family, looking at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, and then his gaze narrowed: "Your Excellency is good at cultivation. In today's world, I must be one of the best people, but I don't know why I am embarrassed with my Wang family?"

"You are Wang Xuanzhi? What happened to your father Wang Xizhi in the underworld?" Zhang Bairen asked instead.

"Now that the Yinsi warfare is tight, and the devil is constantly resurrecting to bring disasters to the world, your excellency should go to the underworld to fight for my human race. Now they are bullying people in the Yang world, but they are holding back my human race!" Wang Xuan looked at Zhang Bairen with both eyes: "I think your cultivation is not easy, so follow me to the Yin Division to redeem the merits. You will not be held accountable for you to behead my monk from the royal family... if not..."

"What if otherwise?" Zhang Bairen said casually.

"You can only learn your master's tricks. If your Excellency accidentally falls into my hands, no wonder I bully the small!" Wang Xuanzhi slowly turned his body, and a wolf pen fell in his sleeve.

The barrel of the pen is cyan, and the tip of the pen is as black as ink, and the black is pure and abnormal.

Zhang Bairen sneered when he heard the words: "If you really come, I might give you three points, but now you are just an inconspicuous body, dare you say to kill me?"

Zhang Bairen smiled disdainfully: "You just want to do it, today I killed your mind, and in the future I will enter the Yin Division and have a fight with you, and I will ask your Wang family ancestor to comment!

"What an arrogant kid!" Wang Xuanzhi laughed angrily when he heard the words, and the pen and ink in his hand rendered a dark night, like a sharp sword, slashing towards Zhang Bairen.

Seeing this, Zhang Bairen showed a dignified look in his eyes: "Good copybook! What a Lanting Collection Preface Sword Sticker, I wonder if you have the essence of a book saint."

Zhang Bairen was surrounded by purple energy, his fingers shook in the void, and the next moment he saw thunderbolts explode, and then Zhang Bairen slowly stretched out his fingers, colliding with the sharp pen and ink.

The flames rolled up, everything across the fingers turned into ashes, and the sharp pen and ink was ignited by Zhang Bairen's finger. Zhang Bairen's movements looked unpleasant, but they just ignited the sharp edges.

Wang Xuanzhi's expression changed when he saw this: "What a tough body, you are afraid that you have already cultivated an immortal body."

Zhang Bairen smiled and said nothing. In fact, Zhang Bairen didn't have too many gods to use against the enemy at this time. For ancient powerhouses like Wang Xuanzhi, ordinary means would be difficult to surrender.

The pen moves the dragon and the snake, and the calligraphy of Wang Xuanzhi is like a dragon.

Zhang Bairen did not move like a mountain. Despite Wang Xuanzhi's attack, after about thirty moves, both sides stopped their hands. Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Xuanzhi with a pair of eyes: "With this method alone, you are afraid of me. The law body can only stay and make amends with me."

"Hehe, let's look at the Eight Methods of Eternal Character!" Wang Xuanzhi shook his wrist, and the void jumped out horizontally and vertically, as if it was the end of good fortune. The sky was covered by clouds, and countless lightning was absorbed by the Eight Methods of Eternal Character. , With an ancient mood of vicissitudes, to kill Zhang Bairen.

"It's over!" Zhang Bairen didn't want to entangle too much. He has a lot of things that he hasn't had time to deal with. Nie Yinniang's matter is the most important thing, there are thoughts to entangle with the Wang family.

One pointed it out, as if the purple air from the horizon came from the east, and the power of the Zhiyang Law circulated at Zhang Bairen's fingertips, with the mighty purple, dyed half of the sky red, and pointed towards Wang Xuanzhi's Eight Methods of Eternal Character.

On one side is the dazzling purple, wiping away all evil with great strength. On one side, thunderstorms slaughtered ghosts and monsters, the two sides collided in one place, time seemed to stand still, and the world became blank.

A delicate **** technique suppressed endless time and space, and the Eight Techniques of Yongzi met the finger that was wrapped in the power of the universe, and instantly collapsed and disappeared.

"boom!"

This finger wrapped the power of heaven and earth, carrying the power of Mingming, as if the sunrise in the east, and pointed toward Wang Xuanzhi's eyebrows.

The barrel of the pen was lifted, but it disappeared instantly.

After falling and retracting, Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Xuanzhi quietly with his hands on his back: "You lost!"

"What an overbearing power of the law!" The purple light flowing between Wang Xuanzhi's eyebrows reflected a faint purple color all over his body.

"I will go to Yinsi to find you!" Zhang Bairen looked at Wang Xuanzhi with a pair of eyes.

"Unfortunately, this is just a law body condensed by a thought. In the future, when you come to the Yinsi, we are fighting against each other!" Wang Xuanzhi's words fell and purple flames surged all over his body, slowly turning into nothingness.

"Ancestor!" The Wang Family Patriarch showed a look of horror, and saw that the pen and ink in his hand seemed to be erased by some mysterious power in the dark, and a little bit turned into a blank.

The scroll is undamaged, but the characters are missing.

"Damn it, Zhang Bairen, you dare to destroy my Wang Family's magic weapon, you really deserve to die!" Wang Family Patriarch's eyes were red.

"Nonsense, wait until you are trying to do something wrong with me. Since today is here, then don't go!" Suddenly Zhang Bairen stretched out a palm, and the heaven and earth enveloped the whole universe, the void was solidified under this palm, and the might of heaven was here. Continuously escape under a palm.

"boom!"

A scream spread, and the head of the Wang family, together with several old family members of the royal family, turned into a pool of minced meat, and the soul was instantly dissipated, and reincarnated as the reincarnation of the three souls and seven souls.

Such fierce power is beyond the power of the world!

"There is more to die!" Without looking at the broken meat, Zhang Bairen turned to look at the big family and sect people: "You stay here, do you have any advice?"

"The governor, the ancestor of Sanfu entered your body and disappeared. I hope that the governor can give a gift to my ancestor Yang Shen." Taoist priests with Lingbao walked out and paid respectful salute to Zhang Bairen.

"What is your ancestor's failure to do to me? No matter how dare they are, they will be your fate!" Zhang Bairen glared at Lingbao's monk, and suddenly he stunned the monk, looking at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, showing a look of fear.

"Are you waiting for any advice?" Zhang Bairen swept through the crowd.

The crowd was silent, afraid to speak.

It seems that today's Zhang Bairen is a little different from the old Zhang Bairen. Although Zhang Bairen used to be domineering, but he stayed on the sidelines to meet each other in the future, but now Zhang Bairen has no room for maneuver.

"Huh, a bunch of trash!" Zhang Bairen hummed coldly, looking at the Four Seas Dragon King in the crowd.

Sensing Zhang Bairen's gaze, the Dragon King of the Four Seas turned his head and dared not look at each other.

"Some things should be said, some things should not be said, I don't want to hear from your mouths something that shouldn't be heard!" Zhang Bairen looked at the Sihailongwang~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sihailongwang silently The voice neither answered nor answered, but faintly presented the four-image formation, occupying all directions, secretly guarding against Zhang Bairen's sneak attack.

"If there is nothing wrong with you, this seat is going to leave." Zhang Bairen glanced at the heroes in the field, and then disappeared into the void with a turn, and the whole person lost track.

"The general governor today is much more domineering than usual" Lu Jingxiu walked out, touching his beard.

"Strong outside and doing it, otherwise, I won't be so overbearing, just because I am afraid that everyone will make trouble." Zhang Heng's eyes showed a thoughtful look: "What happened? The World Honored should know this matter best."

"Go, let's visit Shaolin," Lu Jingxiu said.

Inner world

Seeing the dead silence that spread, Zhang Bairen suddenly changed color.

ps: Thank you "Xinyuan Flower Art" and "Wandering in the World" for their rewards.

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