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Chapter 239 Zhao Taizu's True Meaning of Martial Dao Comes to the Body

Chapter 239 Zhao Taizu's True Meaning of Martial Dao Comes to the Body

"Nanwu, Sanmando folds."

His Holiness Shan Zeng was polite.

But he didn't leave any room for his attack, he raised his hand and used the seal not handed down in Tantric Buddhism, the seal of King Dawei Deming.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha."

Dharma King Shan Zeng was about to attack Zhang Heng.

Fa Hai took the first step to tear off his robe, revealing the dragon tattoo on his body, and stood in front of Zhang Heng: "My lord, you and I belong to the Middle Earth Zen sect and the Snow Mountain Tantric sect. I have long wanted to learn your brilliant skills. Hope to teach you.”

Seeing Fa Hai block it.

His Holiness Shan Zeng was dressed in lama clothes, expressionless: "It is a great honor to be able to fight against the masters of Zen Buddhism in Central Earth."

boom! !

The two were like phantoms, and soon flew away in the fight.

"Master Xu."

Immortal Xu Jing saw him and was about to step forward when Bai Suzhen stopped him.

"Not long ago, I was wounded by your mountain guard crane in Kunlun Mountain. This defeat was not a crime of war. It was actually the mutual generation and restraint of all things. Today I can see the master. Bai Suzhen wants to ask you a lesson or two."

Bai Suzhen's white clothes fluttered, with a smile on her face: "A real person can't be stingy, right?"

"Can"

Xu Jing glanced at Bai Suzhen.

Seeing her soaring demonic aura, I knew she was born as a monster. I thought to myself: "I have the Kunlun School's magic method. At the same level, how can ordinary monsters be my opponents? I guess it won't take much time to capture her." '

"Real man, please."

With a graceful figure, Bai Suzhen flew towards the lake not far away.

She has already seen it, the lake occupies a large area, and the water vapor is rising, which is suitable for performing the cloud water technique.

"Zhang Heng."

The two heads of the Confucius and Mencius family stepped forward together.

"I come."

Before Zhang Heng could speak, Xu Hongru stood up and said, "These fake Confucian scholars and real villains are all obsessed with prosperity and wealth, and they are full of chickens and dogs. It is appropriate to use my illusion to deal with them."

Zhang Heng said: "The family of Confucius and Mencius has extraordinary heritage, so don't be careless."

Xu Hongru nodded: "Even if I can't beat them, I can still hold them back. Don't worry, leave it to me."

This time.

There is no one else around Zhang Heng.

On the opposite side, there are also Zhuge Wolong, Yang Xiong, Marquis of Zhenxi, Zongzheng of the clan mansion, mother-in-law Wudu, and six unknown casual cultivators.

"Daodao..."

"Tiandao humanity, ghost roads, ghost roads, underworld, white roads, red roads, purple roads, blue roads, green roads, 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 呸 外 外 外 外 外“ ““ ““ ““ “!"

Accompanied by the singing, someone came with a sword from nine days away.

This person has a full beard and tattered clothes. If he didn't ride the wind and control the sword, he would think he was a beggar from somewhere.

"Everything is born in man, and man has nothing to repay the sky. Therefore, all human beings, ghosts, gods and demons can be killed, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill."

The swordsman Xiahou in black, with one arm and a sword on his back, followed Yan Chixia.

"Yan Chixia!"

Seeing the person coming, Zongzheng of the Clan Mansion couldn't sit still: "Didn't you go to the overseas mountains to find longevity pills for His Majesty?"

"Pooh…"

Although the other party is Zongzheng of the clan's mansion, Yan Chixia was not polite at all: "Idiots also know that if there is a longevity pill in this world, it would have been eaten by someone long ago. Let me find it. Where can I find it? Just deal with it." .”

After finishing speaking, Yan Chixia came to Zhang Heng's side and muttered, "Boy Zhang, your situation is getting bigger and bigger. Why, do you want to hit ten?"

Xiahou Swordsman also said: "I went overseas together with Yan Chixia. I didn't expect that when I returned to Middle Earth, I heard that you were guarding the secret realm alone. You rushed here without taking a breath. Fortunately, you didn't arrive too late. Otherwise, I will feel sorry for my friend."

Zhang Heng clasped his fists together: "My family, thank you for your kindness."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Chixia, who was flustered and tired, and said, "Hero Yan, it's good that Xiahou is here, this muddy water is not suitable for you."

Yan Chixia is a member of the royal family, known as the half of the universe.

Help him, the Zhao Dynasty can't justify it.

So in Zhang Heng's mind, he was worthy of their friendship if he kept hidden.

"What nonsense, who wants to help you?"

Yan Chixia looked at the five-poison mother-in-law who was standing in the casual cultivator: "Five-poison mother-in-law, you established the five-poison sect in the western wasteland, used the barren people as slaves, and harmed countless people. Your business has already happened. Today, I, Yan Chi Xia wants to do justice for the sky."

"what!"

The five poisonous women froze for a moment.

Right now is an important opportunity to snatch Leihuoguo. At this time, instead of snatching Leihuoguo, catch her, is there a mistake?

Besides, are barren people also considered people?
The Dasong Dynasty didn't even admit it, they only regarded them as tribal savages, and said that they captured barren people as slaves, whoever captured more than Zhenxi Army.

The Zhenxi army repaired bridges, repaired roads, and mined ore. They had to arrest thousands of desolate people at a time, and they were able to capture the desolate tribes with a radius of hundreds of miles.

The five poisonous women have been in the Western Wilderness for so many years, and they haven't seen any desolate people who can go back alive after being captured.

Talking about disregarding human life, she is inferior to Zhenxi Army.

"Ah what ah, let's fight."

Yan Chixia slashed with her sword without moving her hands.

The five poisonous women are not alone, there are two close friends in the casual cultivator group.

Immediately, the three of them fought against Yan Chixia, and they were far away in the blink of an eye.

"This Yan Chixia!"

Zhao Zongzheng's teeth itched.

But he can't do anything about Yan Chixia, after all, he is the sword god who protects the country, and even the emperor's words can be contradicted, let alone him.

"Seven against two, the advantage is on our side."

Zhuge Wolong glanced over, still full of confidence.

Who would have imagined that, seeing Zhang Heng's side coming to help every now and then, two of the remaining four casual cultivators murmured in their hearts.

To know.

Zhang Hengben is one of the most powerful people in the world, and they are just here to take advantage of it.

Right now, Zhang Heng's power here is not small. As a rootless casual cultivator, it is inevitable to think a little more in his heart: "We are all casual cultivators, and there is no sect to rely on. People who are not willing to give it to us, why should we make such a head?"

The other person heard it and thought it made sense: "We are all lone rangers, so what if we snatch the treasure, if Zhang comes to the door later, who of us is his opponent?"

"Extremely so."

The casual cultivator who opened his mouth made up his mind and confessed to Zhang Heng: "Really Zhang, I, Bianyan Spear King, just came to join in the fun, and didn't intend to snatch your treasures. If there is any problem, you can solve it yourself. I won't join in the fun. "

Another person also said: "Shanshui meets again, we will meet again next time, farewell, farewell."

After finishing speaking, two of the four casual cultivators left.

For a while, the number of people on the field was 2:5. Although Zhang Heng's side was still the one with the least number of people, it was not as exaggerated as the 1:10 at the beginning.

"My name is Xiahou Swordsman, you probably haven't heard of me."

"It doesn't matter, now that I have just mastered the magic sword technique, I will use this magic sword to introduce myself to everyone."

Swordsman Xiahou drew out his magic sword and pointed at the remaining two casual cultivators: "After today, the news that I, Swordsman Xiahou, will fight against two with one sword will surely spread widely."

"Laughing to death, who wouldn't blow the air."

"That's right, you still want to kill us, did you kill us?"

The remaining two casual cultivators, one left and one right, jumped and walked, and when their movements flickered, they quickly drifted away: "If you want to kill us, follow."

"Where to go."

Xiahou swordsman is not talking nonsense.

Like surfing, he threw the magic sword in his hand into the sky, jumped up, stood on the magic sword and chased the two of them.

"Three against one."

Seeing that everyone has their own opponents, Zhenxihou Yang Xiong didn't panic, and said in a deep voice: "We have three people, and the advantage is still on our side."

Hearing this, Zhuge Wolong glanced at Zhao Zongzheng beside him, and said, "Zhao Zongzheng, you and Zhenxihou stop him, wait for me to capture Yang Pan first."

Yang Pan has been eating melons.

Just now I was thinking, Zhang Heng actually has so many expert friends, if these people all support him, there will be no need to worry about not having the power to reform.

Whoever imagined it, just as he was fantasizing happily, heard the news that Zhuge Wolong was going to attack him.

Now, Yang Pan couldn't eat any more melons, so he hurriedly hid behind Zhang Heng: "Really, it's all up to you."

Zhang Heng glanced at Yang Pan.

He didn't say anything, and threw something with his backhand.

When this object was thrown out, it was only the size of a palm.

As soon as you let go of your hand, it rises when you see the wind, and when it hits the ground, it has already turned into a palace. There are three words in the letter: Ruyi Palace.

"go in."

Zhang Heng lifted Yang Pan and threw him directly into it.

Zhuge Wolong didn't give up when he saw it, he raised his hand and threw an inkstone at Ruyi Palace.

As a result, under the collision, the Ruyi Palace was not damaged at all, but a piece of the Confucian inkstone was smashed, and Zhuge Wolong's expression changed drastically: "So hard?"

"There are even harder ones."

Zhang Heng drew out his sword and slashed at Zhuge Wolong with a head-on strike: "There are mountains, rivers, grasses and trees in a radius of a hundred miles, gather my sword intent, and kill my strong enemy."

When the sword goes down, it drives the brand of sword intent within a radius of a hundred miles.

This sword, with a hundred feet of light, is enough to cut mountains and rivers.

"Marquis Wu array map!"

Zhuge Wolong hurriedly sacrificed the treasure of the Zhuge family, the Eight Diagrams Array of Marquis Wu.

It's a pity that although Zhuge Wolong has Wolong in his name, he is not Zhuge Wuhou himself. In addition, the time for sacrificial training is still short, and it is difficult for the treasure to do its best in his hands.

It was only one blow, and it was blocked, but Zhuge Wolong was still spitting blood from the shock, the gap was very obvious.

"how come?"

Not only Zhuge Wolong, but even Yang Xiong on the side was shocked.

Zhuge Wolong's cultivation base is not weak, and he is also on the same level as him. If you count the most precious Wuhou array, it is even stronger.

A few months ago, Yang Xiong fought against Zhang Heng.

Although he was defeated, it was not impossible to fight, why hadn't seen him for a few months, Zhuge Wolong who was so powerful, who was almost the same as him, was hit hard by a single blow to protect himself with the Wuhou array.

"how come?"

"Why not?"

Seeing Yang Xiong's reaction, Zhang Heng laughed and said, "Besides, you should treat each other with admiration for three days. Heng is no longer what he used to be."

For Yang Xiong, they haven't seen each other for only four months.

But for Zhang Heng, one day in the world is 30 days in a dream.

Four months, ten years have passed in my dream.

You know, in the past, Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, only took seven years from the head of the pavilion to the emperor.

In ten years, a slim enough goddess has become an old aunt.

"Master Zhang, let me ask you a lesson or two."

no doubt.

If Yan Chixia is the face of the Dasong Dynasty, the clan's Fu Zongzheng is the face of the Zhao family.

As the number one master of the Zhao Clan on the bright side, Zhao Zongzheng is also famous all over the world. It is because of his existence that the Dasong Dynasty did not fall immediately in the turbulent wind and rain, and Fu Tianchou and others joined forces. Lianheng chance.

"Please."

Zhang Heng has no fear.

Zhao Zongzheng took a deep breath and bowed three times in the direction of Kaifeng.

Before Zhang Heng understood what he was going to do, he saw a golden dragon flying towards Zhao Zongzheng, circled around Zhao Zongzheng's head, and turned into a coiling dragon stick and landed in his hand.

"Martial Dao fairy weapon!"

The first time Zhang Heng saw the Coiling Dragon Stick, he felt a surge of martial arts will.

In an instant, he understood that this was Zhao Taizu's personal weapon thrown from the clouds when he ascended to suppress the fate of the country.

"interesting."

Zhao Zongzheng, who was holding a dragon stick, was gaining power steadily.

In a few breaths, Zhang Heng was posed a strong threat.

Zhang Heng looked with his eyes.

Indistinctly, behind Zhao Zongzheng was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow dragon robe, whose face could not be seen clearly.

Needless to say, this is Zhao Taizu before his ascension, who instilled his martial arts true meaning on the Coiling Dragon Cudgel, and Zhao Zongzheng, a direct bloodline, invited him to come to him in the form of a divine descendant.

Rather, it was Zhao Zongzheng standing in front of him at this time.

Rather, standing in front of him was Zhao Taizu before his ascension.

"Interesting, really funny."

"Everyone says that you are a master of martial arts. Before you became a fairy, you had the strength to strike a real fairy."

"Thinking about it, the remaining martial arts true meaning comes, it can't represent your level of prosperity, at most it only has [-]% power."

"But it's enough, just let me see how far I am from before you ascended."

Seeing the hunt, Zhang Heng got excited.

With nine thousand swords, he used the long river of swordsmanship to attack Zhao Taizu's martial arts true meaning descending body.

"Stick Kyushu!"

Zhao Taizu's true intention of martial arts came to his body, he lifted his stick instantly, and pointed at Jiuqian Feijian with only one stick.

moment.

Under Zhang Heng's eyes, this simple and unpretentious stick is like the water droplet aircraft that crashed into the human fleet in the Three Body.

Along the way, the flying sword was smashed into pieces, like a dream bubble, only this stick is real.

"The law is invincible!"

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Zhang Heng savored it carefully and found that the true meaning of Zhao Taizu's martial arts was invincible.

Unless your realm of Taoism is much stronger than his, otherwise you will sacrifice a fairy weapon, but you will be smashed by his stick.

Can be imagined.

How terrifying Zhao Taizu was in his heyday was not because the aristocratic family did not oppose him, nor did Buddhism and Taoism support him.

It was because he was too strong, holding a coiling dragon stick, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

Even if a true immortal goes down to the realm, he will be knocked down, smash the fairy artifact, and bleed under this coiling dragon stick.

"This stick!"

Zhang Heng discovered Zhao Taizu's martial arts will and restrained him very much.

This kind of restraint is like the bloody sword girl Xiu Galen in League of Legends.

In the glory of the king, the bloody Hua Mulan chased Arthur.

The two rejected all the bells and whistles. Compared with Zhao Taizu's mediocre one, there is no doubt that Zhang Heng is now the one with the bells and whistles.

"Flying!"

Zhang Heng didn't do anything to resist, so he could only dodge and dodge.

But the next second, just as he flew into the air, a stick broke through the space behind him and hit his shoulder.

"Ignore space!"

Zhang Heng fell down from the clouds, his eyes full of surprise.

Zhao Taizu actually possessed two kinds of laws, a melee martial artist, and he actually pointed out ignoring the space, which makes others how to play.

"It's okay, the two laws conflict, you can only choose one."

"When the law of space is used, invincibility does not exist. If the two are combined into one, this stick will definitely hit me hard."

Zhang Heng is wearing the Wuxiang Tianyi, and his defense is not bad.

Without the law of invincibility, it would be very difficult to injure him with a single stick.

Now, after seeing the strength of this Martial Dao True Intent Advent Body, Zhang Heng shook his spirits and became concentrated: "Just now I just broke the topic, the article is still in the back, come again."

(End of this chapter)

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