Zhang Sanfeng stopped suddenly and took a long breath. The hunch behind him seemed to be more swollen. He shook his head and laughed: "You call yourself a god, are you really gods?"

Xu Miao smiled, "It's indeed Zhang Mengdian, and there was nothing he could say when he spoke."

The face was covered with a layer of black air and smiled strangely: "Tsk tsk, it's true that he is the mountain master of Wudang Mountain, a living god of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Crazy and Zhenren Zhang. As for us, we are not far from the realm of the gods, so there is nothing wrong with calling ourselves a god. However, Zhenren Zhang, hehe, it will be a bit inappropriate today. It's Zhenren that you have entered the Tao with martial arts and have actually practiced to such a high level, but you are still struggling in the secular world. This is the way to seek death."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed strangely. He pulled his long earlobe, patted his butt, and smiled at the sky: "Hehe, gaga, the first time someone said that I am going to die in the old madman. Hahaha, the old madman has no choice. This way of cultivation has been learned by the old madman himself. I don't know where the immortal's cave is, so I can't imagine if I want to find a few immortal friends. I am born to work hard and destined to roll in the world. What?"

Xu Miao nodded slightly, and a sincere smile appeared on his face: "Actually, we have been esteeming the name of Zhenren Zhang for a long time. Are you here today? You actually want to make friends with Zhenren Zhang. If Zhenren Zhang agrees, our master will never treat you badly. Of course, as Xu Ling said, if Zhenren Zhang does not agree, the living gods of the Ming Dynasty will become dead gods."

The man in black who stood beside Xu Ling seemed to have no bones and was trembling all over his body with a strange and slightly trembling smiled strangely: "Zhang Zhenren's body's true essence is really thick and scary, which makes us very greedy. If Zhenren Zhang doesn't agree to be friends with us, then we have to suck up the true essence of the true essence. Hehe, I don't know if Zhenren Zhang raised the Nascent Soul. Hehe, it's better to have the Nascent Soul. We use it to refine the alchemy, which is not bad."

Zhang Sanfeng looked southwest and could vaguely see the tip of the city tower of Yingtian Mansion. He touched his belly, tilted his head and sighed loudly: "Oh, the old madman is a poor man. Who knew that today there were nine old men coming to invite the old madman. This is a very rare thing. Well, what are the benefits of joining you?"

Xu Miao stared at Zhang Sanfeng and sneered: "The world is powerful and the supreme mysterious skill. As long as we join forces, the billions of people in the Central Plains will be at our mercy. The Lord gave the secrets of supreme mysterious skill, which can allow Zhang Zhenren to reach the sky in one step and achieve the right result as soon as possible, okay?"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyelids twitched a few times and nodded repeatedly: "This is pretty good. But this practice cannot be practiced in a short period of time. I have practiced for decades and finally got the Taoist practice today. You are talking nonsense and saying that it can make me reach the top in one step. Well, the old madman is a little unbelievable, hehe, don't believe it, so I won't join you, hahaha, I, Zhang Sanfeng, are going to Yingtian Mansion to have a drink. Don't chase me, hahaha, don't chase me."

Zhang Sanfeng burst out a golden light on the spot and shot towards Yingtian Mansion. The nine people who were Xu Miao and others smiled coldly, their bodies swayed violently, forming a circle of black air in the air, and putting Zhang Sanfeng inside. With a loud "swish", a large crack of more than ten feet long and more than two feet wide was torn open on the ground, and Zhang Sanfeng's escape light was stopped by them.

Lifting in the air three feet above the ground, Zhang Sanfeng's face looked ugly. His strange eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the nine people around him coldly, and sneered: "Are you really going to make things difficult for Lao Dao? It seems that you have the right to make things difficult for Lao Dao. Dao Xing is indeed unfathomable. However, it is impossible to ask Lao Dao to admit defeat like this. Take out some practical things and let Lao Dao see why you dare to say such big talk. The power is in the world, and the old Dao is almost like this now. If you say it in one sentence, all the ministers in the court will sell me seven parts of my face. As for that Taoist..."

He shook his head repeatedly: "The old Taoist doesn't believe that there is a step to reach the sky. Don't fool the old Taoist. In the end, the old Taoist will work hard for you, hehe, be a traitor. Now the old Taoist is the mountain master of Wudang Mountain, and there are thousands of disciples. If I want me to obey your orders, I will always..." Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of strange smiles, and he stretched out his three fingers and rubbed them gently.

The eight men in black all looked at Xu Miao. Xu Miao's eyes flashed for a long time, and seemed to have finally made up his mind and took out a piece of crystal from his arms. This crystal clear crystal was sealed with a crystal clear and transparent one, with faint clouds and smoke outside, and a wisp of auspicious light flashing pill. Xu Miao smiled: "This is the heaven-level first-grade spiritual pill "Six Paths of Creation Pill" that our master sent us to visit Zhang Zhenren this time. It has an extremely powerful effect and can force people who are trapped in the six realms of reincarnation to pass through the path of immortality. With the power of this pill, it is enough to increase Zhang Zhenren's Taoism for five hundred years out of thin air. The increase of true energy is even more irresponsible. The real person thinks?"

Zhang Sanfeng spitted over a thick phlegm. If Xu Miao hadn't been spinning fast, the thick phlegm would have spit on his face. Zhang Sanfeng smiled strangely: "Little baby, you are lying to your family, but the Taoist master is not going to fire, I'm a little bitch. The old Taoist has been living in the world for a lifetime. When he was a child, he was making a living in the monk temple. When he was a little older, he would be a gangster in the world. In the end, he couldn't make a living, so he became a monk and took apprentices to cheat people in the world. Damn, what is there to do with cheating in the world that Dao Master I don't know?"

Zhang Sanfeng cursed at Xu Miao with his hands and feet, and his saliva splashed far away, forcing Xu Miao to retreat three feet. Zhang Sanfeng scolded: "I haven't seen any magic pills in my old Taoist? Or used jade as a bottle or spiritual wood as a bottle. Where have you seen them sealed with a whole piece of crystal? Do you tell me, how did this pill be sealed in? I'm spoil..."

A phantom flashed, and Xu Miao had no time to react, and Zhang Sanfeng had already grabbed the "Six Paths of Creation Pill" in his hand. As if a countryman was hammering a walnut, Zhang Sanfeng fell to the ground, threw the crystal piece on a large stone, and then used all his true energy and smashed it up five or six times in a row.

The nine men in black were shocked, one was shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's ghostly speed, and the other was that when they saw Zhang Sanfeng smashing the pill like crazy, their souls were scared away. This was not a false product, it was indeed an extremely precious first-grade spiritual pill.

Xu Miao and the others fell to the ground in a hurry, and Xu Miao Xu Ling pounced on at the same time. Zhang Sanfeng grabbed the crystal block with one hand and threw it to Xu Miao casually, cursing: "What kind of rags is quite strong. The old Taoist punched him and even the mountain bag was blown up. Hey, why are you doing so nervous? Could it be that the old Taoist wants to steal your little baby's stuff? Get out, this crystal is solid, with pills in it? I'm gonna."

Zhang Sanfeng spitted and then spitted towards Xumiao and Xuling. Xumiao, who had taken the pill, felt relieved, but when they saw a yellow spitting thick phlegm flying over, they could only smile bitterly and retreat. Now they believed that Zhang Sanfeng was interested in cooperating with them, so naturally they could not offend him. Xumiao said: "Zhang Zhenren, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, we really didn't lie to you. This is really a elixir."

Xu Ling shook his body and avoided the disaster of spitting out three balls of foam and applying his face. The black air on his face became even stronger. However, thinking of the main purpose of this time, he still suppressed the bird energy in his heart and smiled happily: "Zhang Zhenren, don't get angry. In fact, this is really a top-quality spiritual pill. It is the immortal medicine that our master collected from the fairy island far away from the East China Sea. He practiced the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong for 49 years before he became a pill. This furnace of elixirs has only been produced... As for the crystal outside, it is not a crystal, it is like a crystal formed by the Kui Shui elite who was restricted by our master with magic power."

Zhang Sanfeng ran unreasonably after Xu Ling, spitting out his mouth and shouting: "Nonsense, nonsense, old Taoist, I have been in the world for more than a hundred years, and I still don't know anything? This is clearly crystal, where is the elite of the Kuaishui? When I visited the immortals in Xi Kunlun, I found a cold spring on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and there were thirty-nine drops of the Kuaishui essence in it. It is not that old Taoist has seen it on the market."

The other seven men in black were in extreme embarrassment. They had to be on guard against Zhang Sanfeng's escape, while avoiding Zhang Sanfeng's terrible spit and thick phlegm. On the other hand, they had to make way for Xu Ling who was driven away, which was really hurt. A man in black wailed: "I thought this time I came out was a fat man, and I could travel well in the Central Plains. God, who knew that Zhang Sanfeng was so tired? He was really worse than a street gangster."

These men in black all felt sad. Look at Zhang Sanfeng who was running around in their encirclement. How could he look like a Taoist Quanzhen? How could he look like a master?

Xu Miao was also so angry that his lips were trembling, but this time the task of looking for and winning over Zhang Sanfeng was personally assigned by their immediate superior, and the request was to pull Zhang Sanfeng into their camp. If they could not succeed, then another group of people would assist them and kill Zhang Sanfeng without hesitation. But their master also said it very clearly: "Zhang Sanfeng has a weird temper. If he refused to cooperate with us because you offended him, then you will dig out the Nascent Soul yourself."

Xu Miao gritted his teeth tightly, and he finally spoke helplessly: "Zhang Zhenren, in order to prove our sincerity, let you see the true appearance of the "Six Paths of Creation Pills"... Dao•; Heart•; Reverse•; Action." After Xu Miao spit out four strange syllables from his mouth, he wiped the crystal in a claw shape with his right hand. Suddenly, he saw the crystal rippling with water waves, drop by drop onto the ground. The "Six Paths of Creation Pills" slowly showed a round shape, and auspicious lights about inches thick surrounded the elixir, and a purple mist rose from above, as if the elixir was on fire.

The nine men in black were a little dazzled for a moment. It is difficult to find a few of this heaven-level first-grade spiritual pill in the world. Ordinary mortals, as long as they have masters and protectors, can achieve great success with this spiritual pill. If they are allowed to surrender the monks who have already practiced Taoism, they can withstand hundreds of years of hard work, which is really a robbery of heaven and earth, which is extremely magical. Moreover, each different heaven-level first-grade elixir has some particularly mysterious effects. Let’s talk about this ‘Six Ways of Creation Pill’. As long as you take it, even if your body is completely destroyed in the future, you don’t have to worry that your soul will fall into the cycle of reincarnation. It is really the supreme magic weapon for those who practice Taoism to settle down.

Xu Miao was still looking at the elixir in his hand and sighed. Zhang Sanfeng, who was chasing Xu Ling, had no idea when he had arrived in front of him. Who is Zhang Sanfeng? Everyone in the world knows that he is crazy and does not follow the common sense. Everyone in the world knows that he is the founder of Wudang Mountain and the number one living god of the Ming Dynasty. He just watched him slap like a palm fan and slap hard towards Xu Miao's head, and then easily grabbed the elixir with his left hand.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed strangely: "Hehe, the old madman has been tossing for a long time. Wasn't he just waiting for this treasure?" He swallowed the elixir with a 'gudong'.

With a loud "touch", even though Xu Miao was already in the realm of the Nascent Soul, his body was like a Vajra, and even if it was a huge force of ten thousand pounds, it would not hurt at all. However, he was still slapped by Zhang Sanfeng for twenty feet. No more or less, just twenty feet in the air. And while he was flying, Xu Miao, who was dizzy, was already like a continuous bullet, and "crackling" spurted out more than thirty big teeth from his mouth.

Xu Ling and the others were stunned. Zhang Sanfeng was fine just now, and seemed to be interested in cooperating with them. Why are you taking action now?

Xu Miao climbed up from the ground in a mess. His neck was twisted by Zhang Sanfeng. Now he turned into a cucumber and could not turn it around. His face was even more purple and swollen like an eggplant. A trace of blood oozed out from the skin. The left eyeballs were covered by swollen eyelids, and his eyes couldn't even open. He yelled vaguely: "You idiots, don't you do anything for me. This old madman is playing tricks on us... Oh, break his stomach and find the elixir, otherwise we will all die."

Xu Ling and the others screamed, and at the same time remembered the terrible master's punishment methods for his subordinates who were ineffective. After seeing Zhang Sanfeng's figure, they were about to shoot out their own flying sword and sacrifice their magic weapons. Zhang Sanfeng's body had already started to move like the wind.

He was the first to find Xu Ling, and he pushed Xu Ling's lower body with one knee, then punched Xu Ling's throat. Xu Ling immediately let out a moan as if a puppy was hit to death. Then Zhang Sanfeng was like a gangster fighting, and his claws were torn on Xu Ling's eyes. Xu Ling screamed, and five deep blood marks appeared on his face, and his eyes were almost blind.

Then, Zhang Sanfeng roared: "Look at your Taoist Master's 'Three-clear Demon-Fuing Wind Ham'." The name was extremely fancy, but in fact it was the most brutal pedaling movement. He kicked Xu Ling's lower abdomen with one kick, and then stomped on Xu Ling's head that fell to the ground for more than a dozen consecutive steps. With the sound of "boom", fortunately Xu Ling's head was solid and his entire head was stepped onto the ground, but fortunately he left a breath.

Zhang Sanfeng's breath of true energy that had been practicing hard for a hundred years was really amazing. A god who was so powerful as Xu Ling was knocked out alive. The tragic situation made Xu Miao, who was twenty feet away, feel cold from the heart.

Seven men in black roared at the same time, and seven black golden lights flew up, slashing towards Zhang Sanfeng with a smell of blood. Their hands had already pinched the magic tricks, and the extremely evil "Twelve Dutian Soul-Retaining Technique" was ready to be issued at any time.

Zhang Sanfeng could smell the bloody smell on their sword light and couldn't help but be furious: "The old Taoist thought you were just ordinary and had some ambitions. He wanted to win over the old Taoist to control the world, so he played with you and everyone would not be hurt. You, you actually dare to pick the baby Yuanling to sacrifice and refine the flying sword. If you can't spare you, you should all die... For such a crime, you should be struck by heavenly thunder ten thousand times." The old Taoist priest was really angry now. The treasure "Zhenwu Sword" he had never used before soared into the sky from his top gate with a roar.

Unlike ordinary flying swords, Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu Sword did not bring up even an inch of sword light, but the flying sword itself was extremely fast and moved towards the sword lights. The only thing that emitted the Zhenwu Sword was extremely dazzling, like a sun. What made the Zhenwu Sword full of magical charm was that the sword exuded a vast and infinite righteousness, like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, endless and surging.

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long roar, and the bun on his head exploded, his long hair was dispersed and he flew in the air like a spirit snake. His body was slightly suspended three feet above the ground, and he roared: "Zhang Sanfeng has been walking in the world for hundreds of years and has not yet met a powerful practitioner of Taoism. I don't know that he is powerful. Today, Zhang Madman, I will do my best to let you evaluate the old madman's Taoism."

"True Wu Demon Striving Art". With Zhang Sanfeng's thunderous roar, the illusion of the two turtles and snakes appeared in the air. The huge black divine turtle looked up at the sky and hissed, rolling up huge waves to meet the seven black lights. The spirit snake was more than a hundred feet long, and its body was rolled down, and the thunder and fire were thunder and fire. The water and fire were mixed together, as if it was water and milk, and its huge righteous spirit made the radius of thirty miles tremble slightly.

Xu Miao shouted in despair: "God, we all guessed that this old madman was wrong. He, he, at least, has been in the Void Period! God, he has only been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, how could it be possible?"

With Zhang Sanfeng's body as the core, all the energy of heaven and earth within a hundred feet was sealed. Apart from his true energy, there was no trace of mixed energy that could exist. The seven black lights were dim and dull, and the seven men in black were even stiff all over, standing in place, unable to move at all. In the Guxu Period, Zhang Sanfeng truly reached the Guxu Period, and had initially understood the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and could mobilize the huge energy of heaven and earth with one person's power.

The Zhenwu Sword rushed forward with the waves of water and fire. The seven evil sword lights turned into pieces with a scattered sound. The seven men in black did not even escape the Nascent Soul and were directly chopped into powder.

Zhang Sanfeng held the Zhenwu Sword and looked up at the dragon roar. A clear divine light appeared on his greasy face, which was as if he was a god. After a long roar, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and stared at Xumiao fiercely: "You, since you are walking with them, you are not a good person. Today, Zhang Madman Zhang, I want to do the way for heaven and eliminate these evil demons you are waiting for."

A powerful voice sounded with endless rampant murderous intent and huge force: "Kill him? Ask me."

A square sky painting halberd, a blue and covered with fine scales, with flames about a foot thick, penetrated into Zhang Sanfeng. The painting halberd, which was two feet long, was held in the hands of a man who was five feet tall and extremely burly, and was shrouded in the heavy green armor. The armor was covered with scales all over the body, and the helmet formed a dragon head, and the whole face was shrouded in the helmet. Even his eyes were inlaid with two green crystals, and there was no trace of flesh.

Zhang Sanfeng swung the Zhenwu Sword violently, roared wildly, and used all the true energy in his body to slash it down with a sword.

With a sneer, the long halberd and the Zhenwu Sword met. The two divine weapons were firmly stuck together for a cup of tea, and then separated with a bang. Zhang Sanfeng's body was recoiled back like a cannonball, and it was fifty feet long. His body was covered with an extremely sharp sword energy. With a sneer, the whole body behind him broke into plasma.

The general who sneaked into Zhang Sanfeng roared and retreated repeatedly, retreating fifty steps before he barely stood up. The big man roared: "Zhang Mengdian is worthy of the best in the world. Boys, kill him."

Seven big men wearing blue armor flashed out of thin air, and the Fangtian painting halberd in their hands shot towards Zhang Sanfeng. The painting halberd turned into green lights hundreds of feet long in the air, with a very sharp momentum.

Zhang Sanfeng roared angrily: "Who are you?"

The big man laughed wildly: "I am... the Qinglong general under my seat, and I will be ordered to take your head today." He vaguely omitted the name of his master.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "It's time to leave, I'm going to leave, the old Taoist will not fight you. Hahaha, the six creation pills can help the old Taoist improve their Taoist's Taoism for five hundred years. When the old Taoist finishes his mysterious skills, he will come to find your bad luck, hahahahaha."

He left at will. Before the seven green lights attacked, Zhang Sanfeng's body had already turned into a golden light. Countless tiny Zhenwu swords like willow leaves rose through the air and flew in all directions. Suddenly, the Qinglong warrior and the seven soldiers under him were panicked. He had no idea that Zhang Sanfeng's body was attached to the sword, and could only watch the flying swords walking away like lightning.

The Qinglong Warrior roared in anger: "Zhang Sanfeng, you are ashamed of being a master of your generation."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly from afar: "I, Zhang Crazy, are so famous that I don't want to be face-saving. How can you be with me? Hehe, haha, hehe, hehe, hehe, you will be so angry that the world will be much more peaceful, hahahahaha... I will leave, I won't give it to you."

The Qinglong general roared and suddenly bleed out of his helmet.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly showed his body and gulped blood.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly: "It's not enough to do it for a long time. How long has the old Taoist been vomited? Qinglong... White Tiger... Vermillion Bird... Xuanwu... If there are four such generals, the old Taoist can't escape today... What's wrong with this world? Why do such masters suddenly appear in Taoism? Well, no, I have to find loopholes to go to those famous mountains and rivers, the legendary immortals, if they don't come out to manage the affairs, the old Taoist will burn their mountain gate. Humph!"

Zhang Sanfeng talked to himself for a long time, and after using his skills to force out a mouthful of blood in his body, he set up a very thin and short golden light, sneaked around a large circle, and headed towards Yingtian Mansion.
Chapter completed!