I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 88

"Use the fist to cover the Thunderbolt soldier, and the domineering fist will drive the blood and annihilate the Thunderbolt soldier!!"

Ji Bo Fu turned the black ring in his hand in the midst of the rolling thunder, his eyes lit up and said: "Li Zhan looks weak because the plague beast is a congenital genus, so he is far from being shaken by Li Zhan, that is to say The next Thunder Warrior will improve his personality."

"If Lord Dao finds a bit of divinity and enters it among the Thunder Warriors, will the Thunder Warriors beat Wu Sheng out of shit?"

After he figured out why his Thunder Warrior was so weak and powerless in the face of Wu Fu, Ji Bofu was no longer in a hurry.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, this is what a martial sage should look like. If he can kill a martial sage at will, this is not normal.

"Son, since you don't come out, I will break up this cloud of thunder and kill you!!"

Yang Xuangan smashed the only remaining thunderbolt warrior in front of him with one punch, his energy and blood burst out wave after wave, black threads danced wildly at the back of his head, like a god like a demon, crazy but full of power.

"Give it to Ben!!"

Yang Xuan's hand felt like a cattail fan, and with one palm he pushed the thunder cloud in front of him and opened a path.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Xuangan walked into the depths of the thunder cloud like an unyielding Martial God without looking back.

Many people couldn't help showing admiration and admiration in their eyes, how this scene fits the meaning of man's determination to conquer nature.

"Duke Chu is mighty!!"

Someone watched this scene and couldn't help shouting.

Ji Bofu in the depths of the thunder cloud glanced at the person who made the sound, and a thunderbolt went down and turned him into ashes.

Immortals fight and mortals suffer! !
As long as you are a martial saint, you can shout this sentence, after all, Yang Xuangan really looks like a tragic figure who challenges God.

But why do you dare to shout this sentence when you are not even a martial artist?
Is it true that the lightning method of the Taoist master can't kill you?

Or do you think Daoist can't find where you are?

Ji Boman also scratched his head, it seems that his use of this move is really like a high-ranking villain sending down heaven's punishment on mortals.

"The Daoist saves the gods, and the gods need to bow their heads to the Daoist, what are you!!"

A coldness flashed in Ji Bofu's eyes, and the power of the soul gushed out, prying the aura of peace between the heavens and the earth, and the aura of peace above the entire Daxing City poured into the thundercloud crazily.

The air of peace symbolizes harmony, and it is also the lubricant of everything. When the air of peace above Daxing City was instantly taken away, a trace of anxiety inevitably emerged from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The whole Daxing City was also inexplicably wrong, as if a drop of black ink dripped on a piece of white rice paper.

As soon as Yang Xuangan entered the thunder cloud, thousands of thunder warriors formed a square formation, and the dragon, phoenix and unicorn composed of thunder were running wildly. Behind the square formation was a huge chariot. Ji Bofu stood proudly on the chariot, His head was raised slightly, and his gaze was full of indifference.

Yang Xuangan watched the entire phalanx and the dragon, phoenix, unicorn and other gods and beasts running wildly and silently swallowed his saliva. If he put aside the dark environment and the thunder that exploded from time to time, he would believe that he had come to the heaven.

My family knew about my own affairs, and he had already used up half of his energy and blood to deal with the twelve Thunder Warriors before. Now, can he stand up to the phalanx formed by a thousand Thunder Warriors?

At this moment, Yang Xuanhan wanted to scold people very much. Whose ascetics look like this?
Your Taiping Dao is so powerful, why didn’t you unify Kyushu at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty?

Is your way of thinking reasonable?
Ji Bofu looked at Yang Xuan, who was slightly embarrassed but still full of pride, and said: "Grandpa Chu, as long as you break through the phalanx and come to Pindao, Pindao will spare your life!!"

"However, Duke Chu must be careful. Pindao is new to the realm of Yin God, and he is not yet proficient in using some secret techniques. If Duke Chu accidentally dies in the phalanx, don't blame the poor in the underworld. road!!"

The indifferent voice came to Yang Xuangan's ears along with the bursts of thunder. Yang Xuangan's face was already too dark when he saw the phalanx formed by the thunder warriors. At this moment, he even felt a toothache.

Now he was in a dilemma, unable to advance or retreat. If he retreated, he looked at the back road blocked by two giant thunder dragons with a length of hundreds of meters, and he could not retreat.

At this moment, he hated the little Taoist priest on the chariot in the distance.

You little Taoist is so fierce, why didn't you say it earlier?
You said earlier that you are so fierce, would this guild be so impatient to die?
Isn't it my father's body? If you said you were so fierce, my father's body would be given to you. Let alone give it to you.

If my father, the old man, Quan Xia knew, he would not want the blood of the Yang family to die, and the inheritance of the Yang family would be cut off in his hands.

The inexplicable feeling of sadness rose in Yang Xuan's heart, as if he was really about to fall this time.

"kill!!"

The domineering fist enveloped the whole body, Yang Xuangan's blood rose three feet high, and the thick smoke of blood above his head rushed towards the phalanx as if the overlord was still alive.

Ji Bofu stood on the chariot at the back and watched coldly. He had sealed off all of Yang Xuangan's escape routes. If Yang Xuangan could really get in front of him today, it would be fine with his yin god cultivation.

It doesn't matter if the Lei Jing carved out since childhood is abolished.

Do you really think people of the Taiping Dao are easy to bully?

Yang Xuangan rushed into the phalanx, single-handedly singled out a thousand soldiers, but judging from the scene, Yang Xuangan was indeed a mighty general.

But he had only half of his blood left, and he was no longer at the peak after the battle against Lei Yunwai.

What's more, he couldn't break through this phalanx at his peak.

Yang Xuangan was very fierce at the beginning, he took the lead and overturned the soldiers on the road and passed a third of the distance, but he was trapped just after passing a third of the distance.

In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, spears were stabbing him every moment, which made him tired of coping.

His boxing intent is still domineering, but it seems to be weak in succession.

Puchi~

A blood hole appeared in his chest and pierced it, scarlet hot blood spilled into the sky.

Yang Xuangan's movements stopped, and he crushed the armored soldier in front of him with fist marks, and forcibly cleared the three feet in front of him with a domineering fist. Panting heavily, he looked at Ji Bo Talisman on the chariot with red eyes.

He frowned and looked down at the big hole in his chest, he didn't dare to look at it, he was afraid that he would be vented at the sight of this forceful lifting.

As soon as this breath is released, he is completely finished.

Ji Bofu stood on the chariot and looked indifferently at Yang Xuan, who seemed to be forced to the extreme, without any fluctuations in his heart.

The world is like this, if you do something, you have to bear the consequences.

Unless you are strong enough that no one dares to have any opinions, you will always bear the consequences of failure.

Obviously, Yang Xuangan can't bear the consequences of this kind of failure at present.

Yang Xuangan's eyes were red and he looked at the red girl hanging on the prison's entrance. The red gauze dress became more and more blurred in his sight, and he couldn't see it clearly.

He shook his head abruptly, trying to get the dizziness out of his head.

Ji Bofu glanced at Hong Funu, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, Pindao will give her a good time after you die. Pindao can't guarantee that you will be buried together, but Pindao can guarantee that as long as you spend a little time on Huangquan Road." Rest your feet, and she will come to accompany you on the road later."

Just as Yang Xuangan was about to speak, his vision turned black and he fell into the thunder cloud.

Everyone watched Lei Yun closely, even though they were far away, they could still hear Yang Xuangan's roar and the roar of battle.

Suddenly, a burly body fell from the thundercloud. The burly body was like a fallen leaf swaying in the strong wind, unable to control itself.

Yang Xuan felt defeated! !

As a veteran martial artist, Yang Xuangan was defeated by the fledgling heir of Taiping Dao.

At this moment, everyone knew that the sky was about to change.

The older generation of powerhouses sighed helplessly after watching this scene. This sigh was not for Yang Xuangan, but for themselves.

Yang Xuangan's death was like a wake-up call to their ears, the old era was coming to an end, and their era was about to pass.

"There are talented people in the country!"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"

Low-pitched exclamations resounded continuously in various places in Daxing City.

boom!
Yang Xuangan's body fell to the open space at the gate of the prison, splashing a cloud of dust.

Hong Fu Nu looked at Yang Xuangan with complicated eyes, full of admiration, hatred, relief, and a trace of love buried deep in her eyes.

The thunderclouds dissipated, and the bright moonlight once again covered Daxing City with a layer of silver gauze. The atmosphere of peace outside Daxing City continued to pour into the sky above Daxing City, and everything looked so harmonious.

Ji Bofu landed on the ground, looked at Yang Xuangan's corpse and nodded secretly.

After becoming the Yin God, it was really powerful, killing Yang Xuangan, such a Martial Saint, only consumed a quarter of the power of the soul.

Thinking of this, he wanted to slap himself, and he wanted to take back what he said before.

Isn't Yang Xuangan a little bit stronger than Li Zhan, it's a lot stronger! !
Ji Bofu put Hong Funu down from the top of the prison.

Hong Fu Nu stood on the ground, first tidied up her messy hair and clothes, and then asked softly with a pale face: "What is the Taoist priest going to do with the concubine?"

Ji Bofu looked at Hongfu girl indifferently and said: "Yang Xuangan looked at you for the last time before he died, and Pindao also promised him that if you want to go on the road with him, he will wait for you on Huangquan Road. No one is lonely."

After saying that, a thunderbolt hit Hong Funu's Tianling Gai directly, and her whole body turned into fly ash and drifted away with the wind, only a piece of red gauze fluttered in the wind and fell between the corpses of the bearded man and Yang Xuangan.

As soon as Ji Bofu lifted Yang Xuangan's body, he passed the red veil scattered on the ground, walked past the bearded man, and went straight to the palace without looking back.

Into the harem at night?

Master Dao is returning his life to the benefactor! !

　Thank you for the monthly pass of the judges, thanks for the coffee!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)