Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 121 How Can You Know Eighty-Nine Mysterious Arts?

The road is long, and Jinxian is a threshold.

As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire, and so are golden immortals.

After obtaining the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, one can comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and display supernatural powers. Even if there is no magic power, there is still the mystery of unpredictable gods and ghosts.

Wen Zhonghan swung his whip angrily, which already affected the laws of heaven and earth, and the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard.

Jiang Ziya sacrificed the magic whip to block it, but he was a little slower after all.

"Don't hurt my uncle!"

Huang Tianhua waited for a long time, and immediately sacrificed the fire dragon mark.

This treasure belonged to Chen Tong, the guard of Chuanyun Pass, and he collected it in a flower basket, and now it is just making the most of it.

After all, this fire dragon standard is not a powerful magic weapon, and it was thrown out of his hand at this moment, like water without roots, it was smashed after blocking it for a moment.

The momentum of Wen Zhong's blow did not diminish at all, and the male whip continued to swing down.

Yun Zhongzi transmitted the voice again, I narrowed my eyes slightly, and looked at the old official behind Mo Qilin from a distance.

Jiang Ziya was startled when he saw this, and quickly swung his hammer to block it, and then urged the beast to fight.

Ding.

"How dare the old thief take advantage of the situation to bully others?"

"He will go out to restrain Jiang Ziya's corpse, and then fight Xuangong."

Xuangong looked towards the south gate, but saw that Lei Zhenzi had already returned to the formation, he became more and more angry immediately, his Taoist mana almost boiled, and Huang Tianhua's body ached from the beating.

Wen Zhong was quite surprised, although one of his male and female whips was damaged, they are also rare treasures of the immortal family, and he is in the realm of golden immortals, so he should be able to easily catch a loose immortal, why can't he succeed?

It was said that the pumpkin was broken, but it could only be said that it was heart-wrenching.

Xuan Gong swung two whips before, first he shook the double hammers away, and then smashed Jiang Ziya's forehead with a whip.

Yang Jian touched his damaged forehead and raised his head with a smile.

Seeing Nezha go in, Xuangong breathed a sigh of relief, I really wish to continue to spend with that big monster who is like a knife and gun.

But Laijiang is riding a jade unicorn on his hip, which is an auspicious Taoist beast.

Huang Tianhua swung the golden stick and hit it, the stick was as sharp as a spear, but the force was heavier, and it implied the divine power of wind and thunder, each stick was faster than the other.

Jin Ningchun nodded secretly when she heard the words, and then flew up holding the golden stick.

Naturally, the eldest son didn't have too much damage, but my forty-four Wenzhong has not yet achieved great success, and the level of mystic skills is extremely low, so I inevitably suffered some skin injuries.

Jiang Ziya quickly withdrew the magic whip, urging the four to retreat.

"I am the disciple of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Jiang Ziya, the eldest daughter of Wucheng King Huang Feihu!"

Wen Zhong's state is advanced, and he also has the secret art of biyou. The magic whip is like a dragon going out to sea, blocking the flaming spear, and taking the opportunity to hit Nezha on the shoulder.

"Junior Brother Jinshang, don't let Grand Master Wen say that you bully more with less."

Xuangong looked from afar, and found that the coming general had an ordinary face and no eyesight, so he pulled himself together, first urged the ink unicorn to come, and then secretly moved the Qixiang Pagoda with his mind.

That tuft of dragon robes is a royal robe, only Ji Fa, Huang Feihu and the eldest son of the seven in Xiqi can wear this robe.

Up to this point in Xiaozhan, Xuan Gong has already started a real fire, almost without reservation.

After Xuangong finished speaking, he swung his whip again, hitting Huang Tianhua's temple.

As one of the most difficult exercises in the Taoist sect, Sisi Wenzhong can be said to be well-known. Even today, there is no one who has practiced this exercise in the face of Jiejiao.

Jiang Ziya's hammer is very hard, but it is obviously not as hard as my mouth.

Yang Jian has the ability to ride and walk, but his body moves slowly, roaring like a white whirlwind, and he arrives at the battlefield in an instant.

Yang Jian got the order, immediately grabbed the eight-pointed double-edged knife, and led the Xiaotian dog out of the battle.

Xuangong watched carelessly, but saw that the general was wearing a small red robe of a dragon and riding a strange beast, so there was nothing to understand.

Xuangong was furious, and immediately raised the Seven Elephant Pagoda and smashed it on.

Huang Feihu was fighting Deng Zhong fiercely, and he already had the upper hand. Seeing this scene, his heart was shaken, and he was almost beheaded by his horse.

I'm really fed up with those eight generations of Chanjiao's disciples, who have become famous since then, as if they jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, but each one is more vigorous than the other.

Mysterious kung fu suddenly appeared, but it was nothing inconceivable.

Jin Ning swung her whip several times to block it, but was secretly surprised.

Ding.

Nezha twitched his lips when he heard the words, but he was bullying more with less, just ravaging an old man who was over a hundred years old in turn.

"This old man is a well-known ghost, so please report your name!"

That blow failed to seriously injure Huang Tianhua, but it also made my soul dim, my mind was dizzy, and only seven or eight out of ten of my courage was left.

At this moment, I just want to start this battle earlier, at worst, I can kill another one, and then I want to sacrifice the treasure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

"That's what the grand master taught."

Xuan Gong urged Mo Qilin to meet him, I let out a small drink, and waved my male whip again, offering a divine thunder.

"I heard that Grand Master, let the disciples restrain the corpses of the same sect."

If he sees that Nezha is Ji, he will go to the top of the battle, don't let Xuan Gong not rest for a moment. "

"You rely on Jin Ning and think that someone can defeat you, but are you waiting for a young man to cultivate in vain?"

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and stabbed with a fire-pointed gun in his hand.

Nezha received a whip, but he was slightly sluggish, but he was not damaged at all, and he swung his gun vigorously to fight.

But after all, I have experienced hundreds of battles, so I don't think much about it when I become a fighter, and just continue to fight fiercely with the magic whip.

"He was an old thief of a small businessman, and he can beat him even if he needs to be heard."

Nezha sacrificed the Qiankun circle to fend off the male whip.

After Yang Jian said that, he also waited for Xuan Gong's answer, then he passed my old man and put Jiang Ziya's body into his sleeve.

If the general is a Taoist, how dare I give up my Taoist robe and wear a dragon robe? If I am a Taoist, how dare I ride the auspicious beast Qilin?
Under the city of Xiqi, Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly when he saw this, and then transmitted the sound again.

"It's okay for Nezha to stand in a stalemate with me for a while after hearing that the grand master's morality is low, but after a long time, it's inevitable that it won't hurt.

Xuangong's heart sank, how could he hear about Zhong all the time?

"The eldest son is quite polite!"

Huang Tianhua is also stupid, the injury is a serious injury, but the pain is really painful, while I was fighting furiously while stirring my thoughts, 74 flying swords came out in an instant.

"His name is so long, could it be that he will also hear about it all the time?"

"He practiced Sisi Wenzhong?"

Ding.

"Could it be that he also practiced four or four Wen Zhong?"

I don't have eyesight, so naturally I can't see that the two generals who came earlier are of low level, but their strength is weaker than the other.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya hurriedly urged the jade unicorn to come out, and I held two bright silver hammers with four edges, and fought back in a roundabout way.

After dozens of rounds like this, I have hit Nezha nearly ten times, but I only saw that his complexion changed slightly and he suffered some damage.

Jin Ning was already overwhelmed by Nezha and Huang Tianhua's previous consumption, so she didn't say this.

Xuan Gong swung his whip again, and hit Nezha between his eyebrows, but sparks shot out.

Seeing this, Jin Ning let out a hot snort, grabbed and pressed up with her right hand, and imprisoned the 74 flying sword in her palm, let it hit sparks, and finally escaped.

Wen Zhong damaged the weapon passed down by his master, how could he give up, he immediately raised his whip and chased after him.

Explanation and teaching pays attention to root character, and it is strange that Jin Ning falls down when no one is practicing, but it is not scary to come two at once, right?

Grand Master Wen swung his whip again, Jin Ningchun blocked it with a golden stick, but was knocked away, I just took advantage of the situation and fled away.

　Today I recommend a novel about the history of the late Ming Dynasty. The author is my group of friends. Everyone can help me to add a follow-up reading, okay!

　　Title: "Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, I changed my fate against the sky"

　　Author: Catherine II

　　Summary:
　　I have no flaws, only wealth.

　　……

　　[Emperor Chongzhen laughed]: I let others comment on my merits and demerits for thousands of years, and you will know everything.

　　[The ministers cried]: Your Majesty, pinch, beat, kill, and even ransack the house, the ministers and others are sincerely convinced.

　　[The rich businessman sighed]: Your Majesty is not greedy for money at all, our silver is lying in His Majesty's treasury, we are sincerely convinced.

　　[All the beloved concubines cover their faces shyly and weep and say]: Your Majesty is gentle, rich and kind, that is,... hey, concubines and others are sincerely convinced.

　　……

　　Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty was reborn, and in this life, I have nothing to do with the crooked neck tree
　　
　
(End of this chapter)