First Class Taoist Gate

Thinking about it, Zhang Bairen could only sigh helplessly: "Zhang Heng is dead for nothing!"

Not far from Wagang Mountain

The three of Qiu Yanke, Li Jing, and Zhang Chuchen surrounded the fire and sang loudly together, uncomfortable.

The three of them accompany each other all the way, wandering around the world, but they are happy and happy, and they have the reputation of the three heroes.

At this moment, Zhang Zhongjian suddenly stood up and looked at the distant dense forest with his eyes: "Where is the expert here, please come out and see!"

The mud rolled, and an expressionless figure slowly walked out of the dark dense forest and came to the field.

"Lord!" Looking at the stiff face, Zhang Chuchen was so shocked that he kneeled to the ground subconsciously.

"Gong Yang!" Li Jing's eyes were also full of horror, and he shouted out of confusion.

"Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, you have all grown up! Hong Fu has also become the real body of the Medicine King. I still remember when the official first met Li Jing, you were just a child."

Li Jing swallowed, and calmly said: "Duke Yang, aren't you dead?"

"My official didn't say that he was alive." Yang Su scanned the field of vision with a pair of eyes, and finally set his gaze on the bearded man: "What a brawny man, he is so ugly!".

The face of the Qiu Shaker twitched. He knew he was ugly, but it was the first time that he was told directly in front of him.

"Duke Yang is dead, and he was refined into a golden corpse. I never thought that Duke Yang had taken refuge in Maoshan." The squeaky man in turn stimulated Yang Su, biting the phrase'dead' extra hard.

Listening to the words of the bearded man, Yang Su looked at Hong Fu with a pair of eyes, and ignored the bearded man: "Hong Fu, you should know the purpose of the old man who came to you."

"I also ask the Lord to open my favor, Hong Fu knows that he was wrong! If Hong Fu had not stolen the red dress, the lord would not die!" Hong Fu said with regret: "It's just that Hong Fu and Li Jing are true love. Completed."

"You are born to be a member of my Yang family, and death is also a ghost of my Yang family. From the day you stepped into the gate of my Yang family, your destiny has been doomed." Yang Su said with a blank expression and a cold voice: "Let's go. , You have your own mission."

Hong Fu fell to his knees, but said nothing.

"If you don't leave, Hugh blame the old man for killing your little love man!" Yang Su looked at Li Jing with a pair of eyes.

"No, I'll go with you!" Hong Fu said quickly.

"No!" Li Jing grabbed Hong Fu, "I am dead, and I will never call you into the wolf's lair."

The beardless guy stepped forward at this time and stood in front of Yang Su: "It is said that Gong Yang has been able to fight in the north and south, and his combat strength is superb. I don't know how much he has in his lifetime? If he is not talented, he wants to ask Yang Gong for advice."

"You ugly monsters are also going to the muddy water?" Yang Su looked at the skewers with a pair of eyes, and the ugly strangers made the ugly skitterers twisted.

After Yang Su died, he didn't accumulate virtue, and when he spoke, people wanted to kick him to death.

The guy with a dignified expression turned his posture: "I'm not talented, I want to try Yang Gong's skills."

Yang Su nodded when he heard the words, and swiped out a palm, whipping up the wind.

"Bang!" The bearded man took three steps back abruptly, his eyes full of shock: "This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible!" Yang Su said unhurriedly.

On the one hand, both Li Jing and Hong Fu had their pupils tightened. Yang Su's methods were beyond everyone's expectations. There was no sense of cumbersome and rigid zombies at all, and it seemed to be no different from a stranger.

"When has Maoshandao's corpse alchemy been so powerful?" The Qiu Yanke turned his head.

"Mao Shan Dao?" Yang Su smiled weirdly, without explaining, and punched the skewers again.

The two sides played against each other one after another, and after a dozen or so rounds of collision, the bearded guy took three steps back again.

"Although you are a good player in seeing the gods, but wanting to compete with me is too self-conscious," Yang Su said lightly.

It turned into a golden corpse and trained into an incorruptible body. Although it has lost the power of blood and blood, it is blessed by an incorruptible body. Yang Suxiu is incredible.

It is higher than the human beings who see the martial arts, but it is not as good as those who have stepped into the threshold.

Moreover, although the zombie does not cultivate vitality, it has magical magical powers to bless it. Seeing the magical warrior, it will not break its golden body at all.

The murderous flow in the eyes of the guillotiner, suddenly pushed out with a palm, rolled up layers of waves, and hit Yang Su's whole body: "I don't believe you have no flaws."

flaw?

There is really no flaw in the golden corpse.

The body of the golden corpse is even higher than that of the Buddha's indestructible vajra. What's more, Yang Su is a master of martial arts. His cultivation skills and skills are inestimable. After turning his own into a golden corpse, he naturally has to figure out a set. The method of tempering the body. It can be said that Yang Su is much stronger than ordinary golden corpses.

Ordinary golden corpses can at best contend with the martial artist who sees the gods. After all, the zombies have stiff hands and feet, and they are not flexible as the strangers. The two sides are fighting together, and they will naturally fall into the wind.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The gusts of wind swirled, and the surrounding trees turned into powder.

While Li Jing and Hong Fu gritted their teeth, they were thrilling, but they couldn't intervene in the battle.

This is the battlefield that belongs to the martial artist who sees the gods.

With murderous intent in Yang Su's eyes, he punched the bearded man in the chest.

After all, this fistful beard was unprepared and broke a few big trees, and then a carp stood up, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"I think it is not suitable for you to see God, God has a good life, so save you a life, you should go back quickly!" Yang Su looked at the squeaker with emotion.

"When the road sees unevenness, I naturally come to help." The bearded guy gritted his teeth.

"The road sees injustice?" Yang Su smiled, looking at the skewers with a pair of eyes: "What is the road to see injustice? Hong Fu was adopted by me since childhood. If he weren't his father, he would have starved to death. He spent countless talents on him. Dibao, an innumerable elixir. Since the day he entered my Yang Mansion, he has been a member of my Yang Mansion. His body is imprinted with the mark of my Yang Mansion. My Lord takes it back. Where can I find it? What's not flat?"

The bearded man was speechless, and he stood in front of Hong Fu and Li Jing: "I just can't tell you to take Hong Fu away! Duke Yang is dead. Why take care of the things in front of you? You should practice with peace of mind. You will be able to get on the road as soon as possible to avoid being caught The Taoist people found the trail and killed demons and demons."

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!" Yang Su coldly snorted and didn't say much. He punched out in an instant and took it to the bearded guy again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The air continued to explode. After more than a dozen strokes, the guilty bearded slapped Yang Su's chest with a palm, but when he saw Yang Su's expressionless face, he shook his body, and then hit the guilty bearded with a punch.

"boom!"

Yang Su was unscathed, but the bearded man was relieved by Yang Su, lying on the ground unable to gather strength.

"If it weren't for the number of times you helped the general governor, the old man will definitely take your life!" Yang Su walked in front of the bearded guest and came to Hong Fu: "Hong Fu, let me go!"

"Also please Yang Kaiyuan!" Li Jingzhan stepped in front of Hong Fu.

"Looking at the face of He Ruobi and Han Qinhu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old man doesn't care about you, so I don't want to quickly let go!" Yang Su looked at Li Jing, a flash of irritation flashed in his eyes.

Li Jing heard this but begged: "Gong Yang! Please..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Su had already kicked him.

"Li Jing!" Hong Fu exclaimed, turned over to Li Jing, and quickly held him.

"Are you okay?" Hong Fu looked anxious.

"Cough cough cough" Li Jing coughed violently, vomiting blood constantly.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

There was a sound of footsteps when Yang Su came to the two of them.

"Lord, please be merciful!" Hong Fu looked at Yang Su, begging to kneel to the ground.

"My father is waiting for your choice. If you don't let me go, I will cut this kid and use it to make a zombie!" Yang Su grinned coldly, and smiled.

"The slave servant is willing to go with the master!" Hong Fu looked at Li Jing who was spraying blood in his mouth, and the bearded man who fell to the ground hurriedly stepped forward to bow, and answered Yang Su's words.

"Let's go!" Yang Su nodded, turned and walked towards the dark: "You and Li Jing are themselves wrong."

"Hongfu, you can't go!" Li Jing tried hard to reach out his hand to grasp Hongfu's sleeve.

Hong Fu stared at Li Jing, two rows of tears slid down, and then suddenly waved his hand, following Yang Su into the dense forest.

If she doesn't leave, Li Jing and the bearded guy can only die!

Zhang Bairen never knew that history was rewritten at this moment.

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