Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 475 Second Salvation
At three o'clock, the stars and the moon shine brightly.

Zhu Zhenxian shook his Taoist robe and climbed to the altar with a sword.

He pinches the true formula with his hands, recites the spirit chapter, spreads out his hair and wields a sword on the altar, and fights on foot, bringing all the vitality of the world with a radius of tens of feet into the rituals, connecting yin and yang for him, and reaching heaven to hear.

The disciple Yang Chuan who was serving behind him was fascinated by it, and even if the T-shirt printed with "Weiqiang Auto Repair" was faintly visible under Zhu Zhenxian's Taoist robe, he could not shake his pride at this moment. Dao demeanor!

When the ceremony was about to be completed, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the sky above the street, and large swaths of thunderclouds gathered, covering the bright moon and fading the light of stars.

There is silence between heaven and earth, as if waiting for something.

Evil corpse, today is your death day!
Zhu Zhenxian burned the talisman paper, prayed to the sky again and again, and then summoned up all his mana, and recited the last few prayers aloud:
"I would like to honor the true talisman, and I respectfully invite Lei Yushi, the Dutiandang Demon Supervisor, Lei Yushi, the benevolent Dharma Master and the True Monarch. Hearing the order and calling, the fire comes urgently!"

He took out the token and knocked it three times, before the sound fell, a meandering thunderbolt descended from the sky, branched in the air, and struck the sky caps of him and his disciples exactly.

How did it hit me?Patriarch, you are blind...

Zhu Zhenxian's eyes flashed and then went dark, and his consciousness was interrupted immediately.

The smell of meat was tangy, two scorched black bodies fell to the ground one after another, smashing the weak altar of the manhole cover twice.

"as predicted."

Liang De's spiritual sense scrolled, and soon he smelled something from outside the world from the remnant of the thunderstorm just now.

"The lightning strike only contains some extraterrestrial information, and nothing else is attached. It means that the alien blue star thinks that the problem can be solved by sending some information. It seems that this doomsday crisis is not too serious."

Li Zhixian was half a beat behind holding the cup, "Those two Taoist priests are dead?"

"not dead."

Liang De squinted a pair of demonized eagle eyes, stared at the charred corpse and said:
"After the five thunders hit the top, the cells in their bodies grew rapidly, and their skill was equal to that of the peerless genius. They have practiced hard for 100 years, and now they have passed out and are just adapting to the transformation."

"What does cell enlargement have to do with skill? Don't talk about it, old Liang. My biology in junior high school has never been less than [-] points. Doing it like this will only kill people..."

"Don't delve into it. There are many things in this world that cannot be explained. If you are interested, you can buy my master's online courses, "Funny Martial Arts and Black Box" series, and you can get a [-]% discount by declaring my name."

Li Zhixian directly ignored his partner's sales message, "Can Peerless Tianjiao stop Blue Star's doom after 100 years of hard work?"

Liang De replied: "Of course not, this level of reinforcement only allows them to carry information from outside the world, and has little to do with combat effectiveness.

"Some knowledge, if you are not strong enough, you can't convey it even if you know it, then it's meaningless."

"Then will they be spoiled by knowledge?" Li Zhixian asked again.

Liang De said: "No, Blue Star and its friends in this world are relatively gentle types, and they are not considered as consumables.

"According to my observation, the consciousness of this pair of master and apprentice is suppressed at the bottom by information from outside the world. No matter whether the end is over or not, whether it is life or death, they will not bear too much pressure and will not experience any pain.

"If they can get through the doomsday safely, the benefits they can get will be much more than a hundred years of cultivation."

"What if it doesn't pass?"

"It's a kind of luck to die unconsciously, brother Xian, what do you think?"

Li Zhixian didn't speak any more.

The carrion old king woke up slowly, Zhu Zhenxian opened the altar to kill him, although the information from outside the world distorted the ritual, but our brother Wang was shocked by the aftermath of the thunder, and passed out for a few minutes.

"What time is it? Where's the beautiful patriarch? Why did I pass out!"

As soon as Lao Wang woke up, he asked three very crucial questions, but these three key questions were only meaningful to him, so Liang De could only keep silent, without saying a word.

It's none of my business.

"Fuck, why do these two grandsons know each other well, and get struck by lightning for stealing a manhole cover? Is it so scary? Fuck, what's the matter! This thing is only sixty cents a catty!"

Old Wang was so frightened that he folded his hands on his chest. After a while, he put his hand in front of his big mouth and let out a few breaths, only to find that he was out of breath at all.

"Well, friends from the media, come here."

Lao Wang jumped out of the ground veins and waved to the bottom.

The two Taoist priests had been struck by lightning to seven maturity, and there was no need to hide.

Liang De followed Lao Wang out of the ground, "Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

Lao Wang pointed to the Taoist master and apprentice who looked like smoked bacon, and said:

"My tone is a bit heavy, you can give them artificial respiration."

Liang De covered his mouth and said, "The two of them were struck by lightning, artificial respiration is useless."

Old Wang: "How do you know it's useless? Have you ever watched TV? No matter how dizzy you are, you can wake up with artificial respiration!"

"That must be Shuai forced to do artificial respiration."

"But I'm not angry..."

"You're not handsome, are you?"

"I don't like to hear that."

Old Wang put his hands on his hips, and was about to throw Liang De's body with a fist, but he heard a beep, beep, beep, beep from the altar.

The burnt skin of the two pitch-black corpses peeled off, revealing their newborn bodies.

An old man and a young man came back from the dead, held hands and spun in a circle, swayed and sat down, forming the shape of a child riding a big horse.

"Zhu Zhenxian" and "Yang Chuan" opened their eyes at the same time, their four eyes flashed, and a piece of information was transmitted to the minds of Liang De and Lao Wang.

The rotting corpse old king fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, maintaining a posture of peeping at the patriarch descending to earth, and he didn't know how long he would have to digest it.

Liang De was taken aback for a moment, and said:
"Has your world survived a similar apocalypse?"

"good."

"Zhu Zhenxian" nodded and said: "In a sense, your world is a parallel world that is hundreds of years slower than ours. We have already experienced everything that will happen here, and we have solved it."

"Yang Chuan" riding on his shoulders said:

"At the beginning of the end, we made many mistakes and sacrificed too many people who should not have been sacrificed. This time, we will not make the same mistakes again.

"Compatriots in foreign lands, follow our guidance, and you will have a better future than us."

"What mistake did you make?"

Liang De pushed aside Lao Wang, stood in front of the two saviors from another world, and revealed his true nature.

"I am also a traveler from the blue star in another world. My purpose is the same as yours."

The two people on the altar were silent for a moment.

They are not real souls, but enough information allows them to respond like real souls.

A moment later, "Zhu Zhenxian" and "Yang Chuan" raised their arms at the same time, pointing at the overwhelmed corpse old king.

"We didn't eliminate him in the first place, that's our mistake."

Said the Savior.

　Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow ('')

　　
　
(End of this chapter)