Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 149
There are countless celestial beings of the two teachings of Chanjie, and their kung fu and supernatural powers also have their own mysteries, but only the eighty-nine profound kung fu can do the Taoist protection kung fu.

This technique is not a question of whether it is powerful or not, it is really that kind, a rare kind...

Although this skill is difficult to practice, it has considerable power after getting started.

Nezha stepped on the wind and fire wheel, holding a fire-pointed gun; Lei Zhenzi sacrificed Dinghaizhu and smashed the golden stick;

These three sons are all amazing people in Taoism, not only have extraordinary supernatural powers, but also have rough skin and thick flesh.

If it were Zhao Jiang and his ilk, they would die within a breath. Even if ten people came together, victory would only be a matter of time.

Not to mention anything else, Shensha is enough for them to drink a pot.

Zhao Gongming's cultivation is advanced, even though Shensha is mysterious, there is nothing he can do about it.

He sacrificed the Dinghai Pearl and smashed it down, but the three juniors were so thick-skinned that they didn't suffer much damage.

This is the strength of Bajiu Xuangong, although you may not be able to beat others, but others can't beat you!
Seeing that all three of them knew eight or nine profound arts, Zhao Gongming was stupefied at the moment. They couldn't all be Lu Chen, could they?

Of course, Yang Jian would not be in a hurry to reveal his identity. Although he didn't go there to destroy the internal unity of Jiejiao at first, after all, it caused a bad impact objectively.

If this matter is confirmed, Chanjiao will fall into a passive position.

Zhao Gongming's cultivation base is high, and his magical powers and magic weapons are also extraordinary, but it is the first time he has faced three people who have practiced profound kung fu at the same time.

He knew that the sea pearl was hard to hurt, so he took the treasure and only used the magic whip to fight against the enemy.

With a thought in Zhao Gongming's mind, dragons and tigers formed in his sleeves, and a radius of hundreds of feet has been isolated into a small world.

"You two retreat quickly, don't love to fight."

Yang Jian gave an order, and swung the three-pointed and two-edged knife to chop down.

He has already achieved a small degree of eighty-nine profound arts, even if he is whipped by the gods, it will be fine.

Nezha wanted to argue, but was forcibly dragged away by Lei Zhenzi.

After fighting for so long, Zhao Gongming has already seen the nature of these three people.

Nezha has a fiery temper, but he is rough and subtle; Lei Zhenzi seems gentle, but in fact he is quite murderous; Yang Jian doesn't talk much, but he is extremely thoughtful.

After such an analysis, it is clear who Lu Chen is.

"Pindao once heard that Fairy Yunhua thought of the lower world, and there was a son who was born with divine eyes, and his supernatural powers are quite extraordinary..."

Zhao Gongming was angry, so he deliberately spoke out to provoke.

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and the three-pointed two-edged knife went straight towards the magic whip.

"Brother, cut him in the middle!"

Nezha suddenly yelled.

The Xiaotian dog moved in an instant, turned into a black wind and swept away, opened its bloody mouth and bit down.

"It hurts me too!"

Zhao Gongming's Taoist body was injured, and he had no intention of fighting at the moment, so he urged the black tiger to return to the camp.

Seeing this, Nezha felt a little bit embarrassed, laugh, Xiao Tiangou has become his senior brother, cry, Zhao Gongming is injured and retired.

In any case, Chanjiao finally earned back his face this time.

Daoist Ran Deng was in a happy mood, not only because of his victory, but more importantly because he saw a lot of Ding Haizhu.

He intends to catch all the 36 Dinghai pearls and turn them into heavens, isn't he very bold?
Xiqi Mingjin withdraws troops, and all immortals and mortals are happy-only the world where the grandchildren are afraid of being injured has been achieved.

Of course, with Zhao Gongming's supernatural powers, he will definitely be able to fight again tomorrow.

It will be difficult to choose who will fight against the enemy at that time.

Today Sanying Zhan Gongming can use his status as a junior to get over it, but he can't do it tomorrow, can he?

Under the Xiqi reed canopy, Taoist Ran Deng sat in the main seat, and the disciples of Chanjiao lined up on both sides.

"Although we won today, it was only by a hair's breadth. If Zhao Gongming calls again tomorrow, who can win?"

The Taoist who burns the lamp is prepared for danger in times of peace, plans ahead, and moves after making a plan... Well, he is actually afraid of death.

Guangchengzi and Chijingzi looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, and they seemed to have settled down.

Fearing that Liusun and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun will both be damaged, Ci Hangdao and Puxian are also quite worried.

Yuding, Taiyi, and Huanglong greeted their disciples with greetings.

The True Monarch of Qingxu and Morality summoned Huang Tianhua to scold him severely.

Daoxing Tianzun hurt his disciple, and he was quite sad at the moment... Anyway, he didn't speak.

Master Lingbao... well, he pretended not to hear.

Seeing this, Taoist Ran Deng smiled without saying a word, and then his eyes fell on the last seat in the banquet.

Jiang Ziya is a bit of a Taoist, everyone knows that no matter how desperate Ran Deng is, he will not be sent to die...well, maybe.

Yun Zhongzi stood up slowly and gave a salute.

"Since the teacher has this intention, the disciple is willing to risk his life to try!"

Although Taoist Ran Deng didn't know what he was thinking, but since he agreed, he would not refuse.

So, the night passed by in a hurry.

Although Ten Que Erzhen is still full of evil spirits, but the Xianjiao immortals have turned their attention to others.

Zhao Gongming was on time, riding a black tiger to call for battle.

The injury on his neck has healed, and there is no sign of being bitten by a dog.

"Let Yang Jian come out and meet me!"

Zhao Gongming is really a dedicated...persevering person, he really decided that he was unwilling to give up.

Yang Jian wanted to go out, but he had already made up his mind last night, but it was inconvenient for him to take the lead easily.

"Brother Daoist Zhao, why do you have to make things difficult for the younger generation? I am poor and have no talent. I would like to see and teach my supernatural powers!"

Yun Zhongzi took a step forward, his sleeves fluttering, and he reached the front of the battle in an instant.

"The visitor is not good!"

Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to see the supernatural power of shrinking the ground into an inch.

"You are the one who came."

Yun Zhongzi slapped the Taoist door, and then smiled gently.

Since we can't talk, we can only fight.

Zhao Gongming urged the black tiger to sacrifice Dinghaizhu in an instant, wanting to strike first.

Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves, black and white streams of air overflowed, blocking the 24 beams of five-color light.

Zhao Gongming came forward, waving the magic whip, and the momentum was astonishing.

Yun Zhongzi retreated violently, put his two fingers together to form a sword finger, and controlled the immortal sword to come out.

Zhao Gongming's eyesight is good, he is not willing to confront him at the moment, he only uses the magic formula to form a dragon and tiger vision to block it.

But Yun Zhongzi took advantage of the supernatural power of shrinking the ground into an inch, and took a step forward, offering [-] grains of divine sand.

"Pimpedao thought you were the immortal who attained the Tao, but who knows that you rely on foreign things so much."

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly, and waved the magic whip again.

Although Yun Zhongzi is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, he has the experience of rebuilding pavilions, and the foundation is unimaginably firm.

He sacrificed [-] pieces of god sand, which should have a miraculous effect, but for some reason it failed.

Zhao Gongming took advantage of the situation and swung his whip again, very quickly.

Yun Zhongzi swung his sword to block, but was repelled.

Zhao Gongming was overjoyed when he saw this, first sacrificed a fairy rope, and then waved the magic whip.

Yun Zhongzi was flustered on the surface, but his heart was calm.

He shook his sleeves again, sacrificed the Taiji seal, and stopped Xiansuo's magic whip.

Zhao Gongming gained the upper hand many times, but he couldn't win, he just felt scratching his heart and liver.

"Brother Zhao Dao, you have great supernatural powers, and you are ashamed to be poor.

It's a pity that you don't have a few powerful magic weapons at hand, otherwise Pindao would have died. "

After Yun Zhongzi said, he left with the supernatural power of shrinking the ground into an inch.

Zhao Gongming saw that he acted openly and aboveboard, so he didn't become suspicious at the moment.

He stood there, pondered for a long time, and finally realized.

"Since that's the case, why don't you ask Miss Sanxiao to borrow the Golden Jiaojian and Hunyuan Jindou, and they will definitely be invincible!"

Taking advantage of the gap between his steps, Yun Zhongzi slapped his chest with a palm, forcing out a mouthful of blood, and then returned to Lupeng.

Ran Deng stood in front of the formation, and seeing Yun Zhongzi come back stained with blood, he felt very happy.

"Zhao Gongming is really powerful. I'm afraid only Mr. Randeng can subdue him."

Yun Zhongzi entered the banquet and sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)