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Chapter 425: The Golden Light Curse Like a Shadow, the Taoist genius Zhang Lingfeng!(2/2)

Among the crowd, Yu Lingxian's heart thumped and subconsciously looked at his own shadow.

Martial arts come from magical powers.

Taoism comes from the divine seeds.

According to legend, after mastering a magical power, the owner of the Taoist fruit can produce a different number of magical seeds.

The refining and refining of later generations can also gain the power of magical powers.

Those masters of supernatural powers for thousands of years have used this method to establish sects and inherit supernatural powers. However, this inheritance is ultimately restricted by the number of divine seeds.

So, Taoism came into being.

The fundamental reason for Taoism lies in the divine species, but such divine species cannot be refined, but are refined into inherited objects such as "cauldron", "alchemy furnace", "token", and "banner flag".

In cooperation with the altar, it can also exert great power to a certain extent, and it can be passed down for a long time.

Like a shadow, it is an extremely magical Taoist technique.

According to legend, when one has achieved great success, one can travel through all the lightless lands in the world, and can cross thousands of mountains and rivers with thoughts.

But, where is the altar?!

boom!

The onlookers were in an uproar, and Wei Zhengxian had already reacted. His true aura was urging him to rush, and his painting halberd slashed straight behind him.

"How can martial arts be comparable to Taoism?"

Facing this Fang Tian Huaji, which was enough to kill the master and shock the master, Zhang Lingfeng smiled contemptuously.

This time, he did not avoid or dodge, raised his arm high, and wanted to use his flesh and blood to fight the Fangtian Painted Ridge that could split the city wall first.

Boom!

It was like a thunder blew up, and the terrifying wave of air spreaded around like a concentric circle, blowing mud and sand, and vegetation and trees were hidden.

"Taoism, Golden Light Curse!"

The sound came from the self-sacrifice rooftop, and Ren Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched.

Another top Taoist technique?

Bang!

Wei Zheng first put his strength into action, shake the earth, and then slashed the halberd:

"Come again!"

boom!

The smoke and dust scattered everywhere, and the mud and sand surged.

"snort!"

Under this blow, the golden light dissipated. Zhang Lingfeng groaned, and his fat body disappeared again, and appeared behind Wei Zhengxian again.

When he slapped out his palm, there was lightning flashing.

"Taoism, palm thunder!"

Wei Zhengxian's reaction was extremely fast, but this style of palm thunder was extremely fast.

He just raised his halberd and was struck by the lightning as thick as his arms.

boom!

The true energy stirs up and splits the earth.

As the wind storms, the two fought, without reservation. Wherever they passed, smoke and dust were everywhere and the earth was shaking.

The bystanders forced to retreat again and again.

"Can Taoism be so fierce?!"

Among the crowd, Yu Lingxian and others were shocked.

Liansheng’s teachings have many Taoist techniques, but there are very few practitioners. The reason is that compared with martial arts, Taoist techniques are too obscure and difficult to understand.

Moreover, it is extremely complicated to perform. Not only do you need to fast and bathe, build an altar, but you also have a distance limit. Once the altar is destroyed, you will have no choice but to do it.

However, at this time, Zhang Lingfeng subverted their understanding of Taoism.

In just over a dozen, Zhang Lingfeng successively used seven Taoist techniques including the "Golden Light Curse", "Shadow Following", and "Palm Thunder".

Its true energy is almost endless, that's fine.

However, this radius of dozens of miles is full of endless plains, but where is there an altar?!

Can't cast spells on the altar?!

Or...

Yu Lingxian's heart moved and looked at the only towering building on the plain.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the sound of thunder came from a distance, and a stream of light penetrated the airflow, splitting into the sky, with lightning speed that was not as fast as possible.

The explosion shot towards the altar plaza!

The arrow was extremely powerful, and it fell like stars and moon. The light that flashed for a moment seemed to have overwhelmed the scorching sun, which made countless people look at it.

But it is...

"Lin Qitian!"

On the rooftop, Ren Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, waved his long sleeves, knocking the eunuch with the East Factory down the high platform, and he himself retreated.

Avoid the arrows that were coming with the thunder and thunder.

He had no friendship with Zhang Lingfeng. He had no intention of resisting this arrow that Lin Qitian had prepared for his momentum.

Boom!

The arrow fell like thunder, and in an instant, the platform of sacrifice to the sky collapsed.

Immediately, three more arrows arrived in succession and completely destroyed them.

"kill!"

The rumbling echoed, but it could not suppress the cold bytes.

In just a moment, the sky seemed to be dark, and large shadows of arrows fell overwhelmingly, blocking all the dodges and movements of Zhang Lingfeng.

But it was Lin Qitian’s unique skill that made him famous, the meteor’s fall and the arrows!

boom!

At the same time, Wei Zhengxian also spontaneously launched.

After changing the previous struggle, the innate qi completely exploded, shattering the thunder in the palm of Zhang Lingfeng's bombardment.

Then, he exhaled and made a striking sound:

"Unparalleled!"

Wei Zhengxian had been planning this long roar for a long time. What inspired his voice was not only the surging true energy and innate qi, but also the blood energy.

What kind of tiger roars, dragons roars, lions roars, seems dull at this moment.

Time seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Only the terrifying sound wave, like a substantial shock wave, spreading in all directions like a destructive shock wave.

Under the impact of such sound waves, even Zhang Lingfeng's body trembled.

Then,

The Fangtian Painted Ridge, as heavy as a mountain, and the meteor destruction arrows that were wrapped in the aftermath of the air flow, fell at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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