One person transforms the gods into the heavens

Facing such a person, Zhang Chulan did not dare to neglect him.

At that moment, he used his strongest method at present, Prince Xiao Zhang's Yuan Shen Dharma. However, it was obvious that Zhang Chulan's Yuan Shen Dharma was a head shorter than Wang Zhenqiu.

After all, Wang Zhenqiu has been practicing for several years, and Zhang Chulan has only been practicing for a few months. Although there is a lot of incense and money at his disposal, the time gap is not so easy to make up for.

What's more, Wang Zhenqiu is still the disciple of Lu Chun's clone Jiang Ziya, and there is no shortage of incense and money. It's fair to say that he can't compete with him after going back and forth.

However, the Dharma Appearance is the Dharma Appearance after all, and its power is naturally very powerful. I saw the three-foot-tall Prince Zhang Yuan Shen Dharma Appearance standing majestically.

The pale armor on the body of the Divine Sovereign exudes a cold feeling, with bursts of frost. The dragon gun in his hand roars and lights up with a dazzling cold light.

His eyes were like cold stars, and when his momentum exploded, a huge cold air quickly swept across the entire arena, and the surrounding pools solidified into ice in the blink of an eye.

"Finally, I saw it again, Prince Zhang who subdued the water ape!"

Wang Zhenqiu touched his coquettish hair and put down his hand in embarrassment. Who made his long hair break?

Then he said with a smile: "Zhang Chulan, thank you for giving me one more material!"

(.)

"material?"

Just when Zhang Chulan was wondering, the golden light on the body of the six-eared macaque soul behind Wang Zhenqiu changed and turned into the appearance of little Prince Zhang.

Wearing the same silver armor, exuding a freezing aura, holding a silver-white dragon frost gun, even the Han Chi dragon pattern on it is exactly the same.

"Fuck, no!"

"Can this be changed?"

Zhang Chulan understood at a glance what Wang Zhenqiu was up to. He was trying to play the real and fake Monkey King trick with him!

It's okay if you can beat him, but if you can't beat yourself, you will be humiliated!

But facing the Yuan Shen Dharma, who was a bit more towering than his little Prince Zhang, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but beat her heart. Can she really win with the Yuan Shen Dharma alone?

I saw Zhang Chulan's eyes rolling around. It was obvious that he had a bad idea and was directly confronting the opponent. This is the behavior of a reckless man.

The best strategy is to use each other's strengths to attack each other's weaknesses!

And you have to bring something that the other party doesn’t have.

So what are the shortcomings of the other party?

Zhang Chulan was thinking while being wary of the other party, and then unconsciously clenched the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand.

"Use a magic weapon?"

"But Wang Zhenqiu also has hard-core soldiers!"

"but………"

"Since the magic weapon doesn't work, then use the spiritual treasure given by Master. Although I haven't completely refined it yet, it shouldn't be a problem to exert some power."

Moreover, Wang Zhenqiu's flag-like magic weapon had been damaged long ago. Now, in terms of the wealth of the Lingbao, except for Lao Lu and his brother and sister, I am afraid no one can surpass him.

Zhang Chulan persuaded himself: "Wang Zhenqiu, Wang Zhenqiu, don't blame me for this. When you come out to hang out, sometimes background is also a kind of ability. If Sun Wukong had so many spiritual treasures in his hand, he wouldn't be greedy for Lingji Bodhisattva." Dingfengzhu and Taishang Laojun’s many treasures.”

Wang Zhenqiu saw Zhang Chulan across from him smile strangely, and immediately felt something bad in his heart. After all, Zhang Chulan smiled so steadily, Sun Zai must have been holding back his shit!

Zhang Chulan calmly took out a blue jade box from his arms, and then took out a flag from it.

But I saw that the flagpole of this flag was swallowed by a blue dragon, and the upper end was bitten tightly. It held the Wind-fixing Pearl in its mouth, and the dragon's eyes glowed with green light, as if the dragon's wind spirit was hidden in it.

Under the sunlight, it is crystal clear and green, like green and green.

The flag is covered with cloud patterns, and there are formation talismans, which are extremely mysterious and mysterious. They surround a Tai Chi seal, which coincides with the image of Bagua and Xunfeng.

Zhang Chulan confidently threw the flag into the air, held the formation formula with his hands, and recited the words to ask the gods for luck, and the words to call the wind and thunder.

With the final stamp of his feet, the Gangxun Wind Flag sensed itself, and several dragon roars sounded inside!

"Bu——Tiangang Wind Roar Formation!"

As mentioned before, the holder of the flag relies on the Tiangang Xunfeng flag and activates the talisman to set up a Tiangang wind roaring formation, in which the wind attributes are consistent with the Bagua. Anyone who enters this formation will have thousands of blades gathered together, and their limbs will stand up like powder. It is impossible to escape the melting of flesh and blood.

On the green dragon flag, the eight hexagrams around the Tai Chi symbol lit up one by one, expressing the wonderful changes in the innate numbers and summoning the eight winds of heaven and earth!

Eight wind dragons are summoned from the Bagua talisman. The northeast is called Yan Feng, the east is called Guo Feng, the southeast is called Fumigating Wind, the south is called Giant Wind, the southwest is called Sad Wind, the west is called Shang Feng, the northwest is called Li Feng, and the north is called Feng. Said cold wind.

He Qiankun shook Xunkan Li Gen and the eight phenomena of heaven and earth were transformed into eight huge dragon gates and fell down, enveloping the entire arena. Each door has a secret urn with dragon inscriptions. The shape is mysterious, and the patterns are like small dragons. They are the dragon emblems among the dragon emblems and phoenix urns!

Rumble——!

The eyes of the dragon head on the eight portals lit up, and the eight dragon gates that followed also opened one by one, releasing boundless winds.

"I'll go, Zhang Chulan, you don't have martial ethics. I competed with you about the spirit and appearance, but you actually used a magic weapon!" Wang Zhenqiu jumped to his feet when he saw something was wrong.

"Haha, don't use it if you have a magic weapon. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Sun Sha, it's better for you to admit defeat now, otherwise in an hour or three, be careful not to leave the whole body intact!" Zhang Chulan shouted like a villain who has succeeded.

Immediately, Zhang Chulan said:

"The cold wind from the north, start!"

I saw the dragon gate located in the north opened, as if the air valve gate switch was turned on, the wind dragon roared, and the biting cold air spewed out.

The water condensed into ice, and snowflakes that looked like small knives floated out. Mixed with the shrill cold wind, they blew on Wang Zhenqiu's body, just like scraping away bones and flesh.

The cold air filled the entire arena.

Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!

In a short time, two "long noodles" hung on Wang Zhenqiu's nose, and they were frozen and hard!

Wang Zhenqiu struggled to push down the two "noodles", his nose was throbbing with pain, he hugged his body with his hands, and was shivering from the cold.

You must know that according to the current season, it is only autumn, and Longhu Mountain is in Jiangxi. The weather is warm, so Wang Zhenqiu doesn't wear much to begin with.

The little cold wind was blowing, and my clothes were as if they were made of paper. They were not resistant to freezing at all!

Moreover, Wang Zhenqiu is a temporary worker in the Southwest Region. Scenes of falling snow in the North are not often seen, and he only has a few down jackets. It is hard for Zhang Chulan to think of letting a southerner suffer from the cold.

Even if Wang Zhenqiu is a stranger, he still can't stand the cold weather!

Wang Zhenqiu's teeth chattered, and he raised his hand tremblingly: "Okay, I admit defeat, you should quickly withdraw your magical powers!"

"What? I can't hear you!!!"

Zhang Chulan deliberately put his hands to his ears as if to answer.

"I said, stop the wind quickly, I surrender!" Wang Zhenqiu quickly shouted again.

“The wind is so strong, I can’t hear!!!”

"I'll go, Zhang Chulan, you Sun Sha, you bastard who doesn't shake Bilian, I'll curse you..."

(The words that follow are really unbearable. Let’s listen to some music and relax: What I’m looking forward to is not snow, but the winter with you~~~)

Zhang Chulan took out the headphones without any care, put them in his ears, and started playing songs.

When Wang Zhenqiu saw that Zhang Chulan was deliberately pretending not to hear, he had no choice but to control the Yuan Shen Dharma Primer to bang the sound with thunder and bang, trying to rush out.

But who would have imagined that every dragon gate is incredibly hard, like steel poured into iron. The formation not only isolates the world inside and outside, but also cuts off the escape route of those who enter the formation.

Finally, when Zhang Chulan felt that it was almost time and released Wang Zhenqiu, Wang Zhenqiu was already hard!

Already frozen into popsicles!

After that, Wang Zhenqiu was carried down for treatment...

By the way, it was Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao who carried Wang Zhenqiu out of the field.

Feng Baobao: "What's wrong with him? Every part of his body is going to be hard. Do you want to give him hot water?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head: "Generally speaking, when it's frozen like this, the best way is to rub it with snow, but where is the snow in this season?"

Feng Baobao: "Oh, I understand, Zhang Chulan, just wait for me!"

I saw Feng Baobao walking in with a large basin of ice cubes.

Zhang Chulan: "Sister Bao'er, what are you..."

Feng Baobao: "Ice cubes and snowflakes are similar things. This should be okay, right?"

While saying this, Baobao Feng also made a classic expression of the witty group: "They always say I'm a fool, but in fact I'm not a fool at all. Most of the time I'm the witty one!"

Zhang Chulan opened her mouth wide, gave a thumbs up, and nodded in agreement: "Sister Bao'er, it has to be you!"

Then Wang Zhenqiu was soaked in ice water by the two fools.

But Feng Baobao is really stupid, Zhang Chulan is just pretending, and the evil smile in his heart never stops.

Wang Zhenqiu cried silently: "I am so unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet such witty people as you two!"

"Who can save me? I need a professional doctor!"

(End of this chapter)