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Chapter 460: Chapter 460 Undercurrent Nine

Chapter 460: Chapter 460 Undercurrent Nine

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Yuan Yan opened his eyes and turned completely silvery white, but Zhang Rongfang twisted his neck with one hand, then fell to the ground, and quickly turned into black ash.

"This is what I want to tell you." Zhang Rongfang opened his arms and smiled.

"The right path."

".!!?" Zhou Yan was dumbfounded, his heart was numb, and he didn't even notice that his own arm was recovering rapidly.

It's just such a split second! ! ?

This guy. This guy. Who the hell is this guy! ! ! ?

"Today's Taoism has already gone the wrong way." Zhang Rongfang stepped forward step by step.

"When we cultivate the Tao, we should seize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, and cultivate the infinity of all living beings. Three flowers gather at the top, and the five energies are at the root!!"

He slowly turned sideways, revealing the blood lotus pattern blooming behind him.

"Now I have cultivated the first flower of essence and blood! I have really embarked on the road of high cultivation!"

"Don't worship God!"

"Unlimited!"

"Cultivate yourself only! Understand the changes of the heavens and the infinity of all things!!"

Zhang Rongfang looked emotional, like a devout Qi refiner who solemnly pursued the way in ancient times.

Zhou Yan watched him approaching helplessly.

He could tell that Zhang Rongfang was real and didn't worship God!

It's really not extreme!

There is no temporary solution, just this state similar to the final form completely crushes everything.

People. Is it really possible to reach this point? ?

Do not worship God? It can also reach such heights! ?

Then why did he worship God in the first place?

Why should you give your own life and death to the gods and Buddhas! ?

why?

If only he had met this man earlier

wrong! !

"Move my heart! You should die!!"

Zhou Yan reacted abruptly.

In the final pose, his eyes became clear in an instant.

His feet stepped on the ground, and his muscles were compressed, twisted, and twisted like springs.

'Secret kill! Stepping on the void, volleying, and killing shadows! ! ! '

In an instant of silence, his figure disappeared in place.

At this moment, Zhou Yan suddenly appeared in the air behind Zhang Rongfang.

The silhouettes of others scattered in a fan shape, and the fingertips of each silhouette were silvery, moving down a little.

At the same time, there are a total of 18 figures, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake, and they fall down from different angles.

Every finger is real!

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, retracted his arms, and embraced round.

'The Twelve Immortals! '

'Yinhong! ! '

In an instant, he opened his arms wide, a large amount of blood oozed from his skin, and waved his hands like a whirlpool, forming a large dark red whirlpool in front of him.

That is the real vortex formed by the mixture of blood droplets and airflow! !

Chi Chi Chi Chi! ! ! ! !

One after another, the finger shadows crashed into the bloody vortex, making piercing screams.

Zhang Rongfang's body kept trembling, but he remained in place, but his legs kept sinking into the ground.

After tenth breath.

Zhou Yan dropped his last finger.

The two flew upside down and separated at the same time.

Zhou Yan landed from the air, stepped back more than ten steps, and raised his hand in shock.

At this moment, his hands were covered with countless wrinkles and pits like an old man.

"Monster!" He shouted sharply.

Zhang Rongfang stood firm on his feet, and his energy was faintly improved.

Although there were a few more blood holes in his chest, judging by the healing speed, he would be able to recover in a few seconds at most.

"This is immortality! You monsters, who feed on human life, how can you understand the essence of our true immortality?"

His expression didn't change, he didn't care at all.

By this time, he had fully understood his limits.

As the great master of Xuehong Pavilion, Zhou Yan is similar to him in defending against the enemy, and the previous Cong Shan is not even as good as him in this respect.

In terms of physical strength, he is almost the same as Zhou Yan.

The only difference is resilience and martial arts moves.

"So that's how it is." Zhou Yan stared at him, seeming to understand something.

"Is the way of immortality the heart of your master?"

"If that's the case, then I will abolish your Dao heart!!"

His legs spread out into a T.

"Let you really understand what worshiping God is!!"

Swish!

He opened his eyes wildly.

Its pupils rapidly changed from black to silvery white.

call!

A circle of invisible airflow centered on him, spread in all directions, blowing away the surrounding fog.

Soon, the fog dissipated, and the surrounding environment was revealed again.

They were standing on a hilly plateau.

Behind the two of them was a large black swamp with a rotten smell.

Farther away, there was a faint sound of violent clashes and collisions that exploded like thunder.

But at this moment, Zhang Rongfang didn't have time to pay attention to other movements.

He stared at Zhou Yan with all his attention.

He felt a special threat from the other party.

That was, similar to the feeling he felt when he first saw the blood god, Mayor.

call.

A circle of air flow slowly spread around Zhou Yan.

His eyes had completely turned silver at this time, he stood in place, lowered his head, and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"kill!!!"

With a snap, he took a step forward.

A vague silver phantom rose from his back.

It was the countless heat radiating from his body, converging and weaving into a Taoist silhouette several meters high.

Looking from a distance, the Taoist silhouette has empty eyes, and he can be vaguely seen wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with a wishful left hand and a golden whip in the right.

Boom!

The airflow exploded, and Zhou Yan rushed towards Zhang Rongfang again.

This time his speed and strength did not improve much compared to last time.

But an inexplicable sense of panic made Zhang Rongfang's heart beat faster before it approached.

He tried his best to stare at the other party, and slowly, as Zhou Yan approached.

Everything around slows down.

This is the special state that Zhang Rongfang discovered during the last special training with Dijiang.

He found that as long as he entered this state, he could slow down everything around him.

Right in front of him now.

Zhou Yan, who was approaching rapidly, was like a cannonball, his body was half suspended, parallel to the ground, approaching this side.

He swung his right fist, and the phantom Taoist behind him also swung his right fist.

The invisible airflow fist wraps the actual right fist, as if blending into one, and hits Zhang Rongfang.

"I" Zhang Rongfang's muscles agitated, and he was about to use the Twelve Immortals to fight.

But... a sudden stabbing pain made his vision blurry.

He. Can't see clearly! ?

not only that.

An inexplicable sense of panic came from behind him, as if something dangerous and deadly was approaching from behind.

Swish!

He punches back hard.

But it was empty. There is nothing behind.

With just this momentary delay, Zhou Yan has already approached again.

White air mixed with heavy punches, looked down from a height, like a pale shock wave.

Shoot, hit, hit!

boom! ! !

No accident, this punch hit Zhang Rongfang's chest perfectly.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't even tell where the attack came from.

Boom! !

Zhang Rongfang's chest collapsed, his bones were broken, and his back was slightly bulged.

"Did you see it?" Zhou Yan raised his silvery white eyes and stared at the other party. "Who do you think you are!? Restraint? People will never be like our opponents, and they are like this now."

He seemed to be a different person at this time, his own humanity seemed to be combined with something to form another Zhou Yan.

puff!

Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth suddenly, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Just suddenly, a small special sound sounded from the contact between the two.

The voice grows from small to loud, from weak to strong

"!!?" Zhou Yan suddenly realized something was wrong, and lowered his head to look.

He was shocked to find that the position where his arm was clinging to the opponent's body was rapidly becoming old and losing its luster and moisture.

Instead, Zhang Rongfang's injuries were healing at a terrifying speed.

"Die to me!!" Zhou Yan rushed on his knee and slammed into Zhang Rongfang's abdomen.

But the powerful and terrifying body hardness made him unable to break people, but only caused his muscles to be injured and broken.

puff.

Zhang Rongfang opened his arms wide and hugged him tightly.

He was laughing, even though he was vomiting blood, the corner of his mouth was still smiling!

And more and more happy! It's getting more fun!

Bang bang bang bang! !

Zhou Yan didn't feel good, and frantically tried to break free, and he threw his legs like lightning again and again, hitting Zhang Rongfang's body.

If it was any other great master of worshiping gods, his body would probably be smashed to pieces right now.

But when it was placed on Zhang Rongfang when the blood lotus was opened, it was just at the level where the bone had just been broken.

His current physical strength is already stronger than worshiping God.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, but his arms were like iron tongs, tightly hugging Zhou Yan.

"You can't kill me."

he whispered.

"I have condensed three flowers. In the future, the five qi will surely flourish!"

"I am the real fairy!!"

Puff puff puff! !

In an instant, countless silver threads pierced through his body, like a silver stream, piercing the ground from behind, and how far it went deep.

Zhang Rongfang vomited blood and laughed, avoiding a punch to his face.

He moved forward and bit Zhou Yan's face hard.

A huge amount of blood poured into his mouth.

The wounds of the body once again accelerated the healing and recovery.

Zhang Rongfang sucked crazily, feeling the destruction and regeneration of his body.

Pain doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you get hurt.

He just wants to win!

time passed

Finally, I don't know how long it has been.

He felt that his body was getting better and better, and his injuries were getting fewer and fewer.

Zhou Yan struggled less and less in her arms.

That weird state seemed to only exist after the seance, and he couldn't predict the opponent's attack at all.

Defending the enemy first is equivalent to complete failure.

In addition, there is also some kind of spiritual interference and perceptual influence.

In the end, he was unable to deal with the attack at all.

but it's okay

It doesn't matter.

Slap.

Zhang Rongfang let go of Zhou Yan who had turned into a mummy, and rolled aside, covered in blood, looking up at the sky.

"I can form a relationship with Sanhua. The evil heretics can't kill me!!"

"Can't kill me!!"

"Can't kill!"

"Hahahahahahaha!!!" He suddenly laughed.

Twitching all over, as if nervous, he laughed loudly at the sky.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground next to the mummy, feeling a kind of peace that he had never felt before.

Snapped.

A familiar boot slowly came into his sight from behind.

Di Jiang was holding the wine jar in his hand, with a gentle expression on his face, without making a sound.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine, quietly listening to him laughing, listening to the sound of wind in the distance that seemed to cry.

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