I Have a Monster Farm

There are ways of playing that can use weapons, and there are ways of playing that can't.

To avoid foul play, there is nothing wrong with asking before testing.

Han Qing froze for a moment, then said: "Of course."

Zhang Ziyu nodded, then bowed to the disciples of the Zhan generation who had already stood up, and said, "Masters and uncles, I have the courage to ask for advice."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Senior Brother Simu to have such an imposing disciple. I'll come first. Don't worry, Senior Nephew, I will be merciful."

The first one to stand up was of course Taoist Zhanyan from Qianyuan Temple. He had two beards and a short stature. He laughed without hesitation, and his mouth was full of teasing.

"Junior Brother Zhanyan, don't be too happy, it won't be good if the car overturns."

The Taoist Master Simu was already standing beside Han Qing, and quietly said something, a good junior has only built three layers of foundation, don't be arrogant.

Zhan Yan came to the middle of the square, and the middle seat was already vacant, only Zhang Ziyu stood there with him, and the two stood facing each other, Zhan Yan looked quite relaxed.

In his opinion, as long as Zhang Ziyu can have seven or eight levels of Qi training, and then survive dozens of moves in his hands, it will be considered a pass.

"Uncle, let the disciple be rude."

As soon as Zhang Ziyu's expression changed, a tyrant suit appeared on his body surface. The cool and handsome style made people's eyes shine.

Seeing this scene, Han Shou couldn't help straightening his eyes a little, and said to himself: "The weapon is hidden in the body, a good magic weapon."

Zhang Ziyu has no time to care about the people outside the arena, he has a lot of equipment in his hand, the most powerful is the Hundred Ghost Banner, but for this test, he does not plan to use the Hundred Ghost Banner for the time being.

Maoshan does have the secret technique of carrying the five ghosts, but if you really want to use a hundred ghosts, the scene is undoubtedly a bit scary, and it feels quite invincible.

So he only intends to use the tyrant's armor for a little self-defense, and then show off the tradition of the master's school.

If you really can't beat it, when the time comes to play the Hundred Ghost Banner and the Five Elements Formation Disk together, it's just that you don't talk about martial arts. Uncles and uncles should be considerate, Wuliang Tianzun.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the patriarch's true spirit shows his might, and disciple Zhang Ziyu invites the patriarch to come down, as urgently as a law!"

Pinch the magic formula in your hand, play on this Maoshan to invite the gods, fools don't invite the ancestors.

As the formula fell, Zhang Ziyu felt the powerful power of incense pouring into his body. After the god hit the second level of the secret technique, not only did he not need too many media to invite the god, but the power that could be mobilized was even greater.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Ziyu's body continued to grow, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a three-meter-tall devilish muscular humane priest with piercing eyes, full of aura, and full of pressure.

"gulu"

The person who held the word was taken aback, and swallowed subconsciously, this f*cking magic trick is really...very unique.

It is undeniable that a three-meter-tall devilish muscular man faced Taoist Zhanyan who was about 1.7 meters tall, the sense of oppression was too strong, it felt like an adult bullying a child.

Brother Simu's mystic technique is too foul.

Zhan Yan's face was calm, but his heart was full of criticism. God knows that standing in front of Zhang Ziyu, he felt an indescribable sense of pressure.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, cultivates catastrophe extensively, and proves my supernatural power."

"This is the golden light curse?!"

Zhang Ziyu recited the incantation of the Golden Light Curse, and golden light appeared on his body in an instant. Although there was only three inches of golden light, the golden light condensed like glazed amber and danced like flames, making people look majestic and majestic like a golden giant.

And everyone who heard the golden light spell was shocked, because they naturally recognized the spell.

The Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight great divine mantras of Taoism, and there are not a few people who practice in Maoshan, but in Maoshan, this Golden Light Mantra is not a method of practice, but a golden light mantra that has gradually evolved into a body protection to drive away evil spirits. for.

However, now that Zhang Ziyu is possessed of golden light, his aura has been raised to a higher level, so how can they not be shocked.

Han Qing looked with surprise in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Good boy, the Golden Light Magic Curse made him play tricks, what do you think, Junior Brother?"

Hanxu stared at it, and said speculatively: "This Golden Light Curse is like a body training method, it's not simple. It's not simple."

"click"

Zhang Ziyu gave himself the two buffs of Inviting God and Jin Guang, and his aura was almost at its peak. With a slight movement of his body, the stone bricks on the ground shattered.

He held the disciple ceremony and said respectfully to Zhan Yan: "Uncle Zhan Yan, the disciple is ready, please advise."

Wow, a plant.

Zhan Yan began to scold his mother in his heart, under such a strong pressure, this kid is really Brother Simu's disciple.

However, it was hard to get off the tiger, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Come on."

With a flash of Zhang Ziyu's figure, he rushed directly to Taoist Zhan Yan with a speed as fast as a golden streamer.

Zhan Yan was startled, knowing that he couldn't keep his hands, so he flew several yellow talismans, blocking Zhang Ziyu's way.

"The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the talisman fire is my order, burn it!"

In an instant, the yellow talisman exploded, turning into flames and attacking Zhang Ziyu. It looked like a fire beast.

Manipulating the spirit fire talisman, this uncle has a good cultivation base in the talisman.

Zhang Ziyu's expression was normal, and he approached quickly, and the fire beast immediately rushed towards him.

The onlookers were all shocked, Zhang Ziyu sweated, after all, this fire beast was formed by the condensation of several spiritual fire talismans, and it was only a head shorter than Zhang Ziyu in terms of body shape.

However, Zhang Ziyu didn't dodge or dodge, the golden light gathered in front of him, and suddenly there was such a slash, the golden light fell like a knife, although the fire beast spit out flames, it was still cut in two by Zhang Ziyu in an instant, extremely neat.

Zhan Yan's expression changed, and his hand moved from the formula: "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, and the spiritual fire is changing, and the samadhi is real fire!"

He clasped his hands together, and an orange-red flame sprayed directly at Zhang Ziyu.

The golden light danced on Zhang Ziyu's body, and suddenly gathered in front of him, the flame was actually blocked by the golden light, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Then Zhang Ziyu stood against the flames, and a thunder light appeared on his body, and rushed over directly.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

Zhang Ziyu swung his fist, thunder rumbled, thunder and lightning accompanied by golden light, a shadow of a fist flashed, directly extinguished the Samadhi real fire, and smashed the floor tiles in front of Zhan Yan with a bang.

Zhan Yan stopped his movements, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. If he had blasted in front of him just now, he would have flown upside down, severely injured, and he had lost this time.

He smiled wryly and said: "Martial nephew, what a skill, Qianyuan Temple has passed this test."

As the sound fell, the four eyes smiled, the good boy just gave me a long face, if the three elders weren't here with that smile, I guess the brothers of Zhan's generation would be able to deal with him.

With a smile on her face, Han Qing said, "Yu Chen watches Zhan Zhi."

"The disciple is here"

Zhan Zhi came to the middle of the square, but his expression was not very good. The gap between the fourth floor of the foundation and the third floor of the foundation was not that big, but the strength of this devil's muscular nephew was simply over the top.

"Uncle, disciple Zhang Ziyu has the courage to ask for advice."

Sure enough, just as soon as Zhang Ziyu made a move, Zhang Ziyu's golden light and thunder light moved together, resisting Zhan Zhi's attack, directly smashing all the attacks, and then smashed the floor tiles around the uncle fiercely, and even fell down faster than Zhan Yan .

Zhan Zhi was over, and it was Uncle Zhan Qian, who also failed to last long on the fourth floor of the foundation building, and was shot by Zhang Ziyu and flew out. No one was injured, but he flew quite far.

After losing three in a row, everyone was a little numb. This disciple is really too powerful. He has built a foundation of both law and body, and he also mastered the thunder method and the golden light curse.

The four-eyed Taoist priest is getting more and more happy, his face is too long.

However, he didn't notice that the brothers of Zhan's generation, especially the examiners, were getting more and more unhappy.

Of course, it was not aimed at Zhang Ziyu, but at Taoist Priest Four Eyes.

They are very happy that their nephew is so outstanding, just like the elders of Sangong Wuguan, they feel that Maoshan is very lucky.

But if you show off your four eyes in front of your brothers and sisters, then I'm sorry, it's expected of the brothers to play tricks.

"Ziyu, do you need to rest for a while?"

The person who asked this question was Daoist Han Shou. According to the normal assessment of first disciples, it is a trial of visiting Taoist temples one by one, and it does not need to be done consecutively. That's why Han Shou asked such a question.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the remaining three uncles. Although he had consumed a lot, it was not impossible for him to persevere, but the time might be a bit delayed.

So he said: "Master Uncle, this disciple can still persist, but I want to use another magic weapon, and then compete with the three masters."