Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 119 The incarnation of martial arts! The Red Emperor's flag moves! Kill Zhao Shen
"Don't be obsessed with fighting, enter the blessed land first."

After Yuan Chen, the rat-headed god queen, used the black yellow jade seal to hold back the Yingshui Sword Sect's Great Sun Slayer Sword, he turned around and saw that Zhao Shen, the eldest son of the Zhao family, was nowhere to be seen.

He quickly shouted at the other three Yuan Chen.

The rabbit-headed Taichong Xingjun was the first to react and swept towards the cave jade.

An elder of the Yingshui Sword Sect chased him with a sword, transformed into sword light, and shouted to Taoist Zhen who was guarding the jade wall, "Why don't you take the talisman and seal soon?"

"Yes Yes!"

Taoist Zhen was anxious and tried to remove the Yuyang Talisman and Seal.

But these nine talismans seem to be integrated with the jade.

"Elder, I can't take it off."

He turned around and saw the rabbit-headed Taichong coming to kill Xingjun again. The Tiangang vitality was soaring, and his mind tightened, "I'm just a poor man!"

Looking down, a red and broken ancient flag was planted in the land of Tianyuan. The void rippled, and various time-deranged visions emerged, demonstrating an indescribable Taoist charm.

Another moment!
The crown prince Zhao Shen seemed to have an illusion, as if something was deliberately guiding him, so he came all the way to the Tianyuan where the Red Emperor Banner was located.

Leisurely.

"Red Emperor Flag!"

Who in the world can rival me?
"Hahaha!"

"We can't let him succeed."

"The Red Emperor Flag is right here."

“It has recognized me.”

He is the chosen one who has been waiting for the Red Emperor Flag, the treasure of the lost years.

He sat on the clouds and drank tea.

"The treasure has a spirit, so I must be destined to it."

Since the real Red Emperor Flag has been taken away by Zhang Jiao, Tianyuan's restriction has been dissipated. Otherwise, due to his reckless behavior, he would have become a withered skeleton in the yellow sand desert.

Under the bronze mask, he had cold eyes.

"This prince, Zhao Shen, has so much energy that he actually brought in five elders from the Yingshui Sword Sect." Zhang Yuqing muttered.

A figure in a dark robe sat cross-legged on the cloud, looking down.

It just shifted the battlefield.

The rat-headed god Queen Yuan Chen bowed respectfully.

Zhao Shen couldn't hide the excitement on his face and laughed loudly.

The rat-headed god queen Yuan Chen also discovered Tianyuan's location.

Laugh at that Zhao Nian, who has no plan, no courage, and a villain! "

"This treasure is really here, hahaha... God is really helping me."

The more Zhao Shen thought about it, the more it made sense, and the more he felt that it was the truth.

As everyone knows, it is above the sky and clouds in the blessed land of mountains and rivers.

Now he is the controller of this blessed land of Yuyang Mountains and Rivers.

See the Tiangang warriors fighting to the death below.

"Dragon Head, the Red Emperor Flag is under this abyss."

After saying that, he turned around and fled into the blessed land of Yuyang Mountain and River.

At the same time, Lord Tushou Taichong Xingjun and the elders of Yingshui Sword Sect also entered one after another.

In addition, he did not deliberately hide the Tianyuan where the Red Emperor Flag was located, but instead quietly guided Zhao Shen to this place.

In the blink of an eye, the drop of precious blood turned into a blood mist, and out of the blood mist walked out a man wearing a bronze mask with a dragon head. He had an extraordinary bearing and looked down upon the world.

"I laughed at Zhao Longxiang for being brave and foolhardy;

He opened the alabaster bottle and spilled the precious blood.

Zhao Shen laughed enthusiastically, turned around and crossed into the abyss.

The fighting continues.

Then he took out another jade bottle, in which lay a drop of red crystal precious blood.

Thousands of years later, he holds the Red Emperor Flag in one hand and the Hanyue Mountains and Rivers in the other.

Then he thought, "So, it could be that the Red Emperor Flag was the one that guided me here just now."

Through the mask, you can catch the cold eyes.

Being able to look down from an extra-dimensional perspective, even the Tiangang warriors cannot detect it.

The pig-headed Ming Ming Yuanchen and the rat-headed god queen Yuanchen also gave up their entanglements with the elders of the Jianzong and entered the blessed land of Yuyang Mountain and River together.

This feeling is very comfortable.

The domineering man known as the Dragon Head nodded lightly, and immediately took a palm, which could suppress mountains and rivers and suppress the elders of Yingshui Sword Sect.

"Regards, Sect Master!"

The Yingshui Sword Sect also prepared a trump card.

A sword mark appeared between the eyebrows of an elder, and the sword mark spread across the sky, spreading into mist.

There was light intertwined in the mist, and it gradually transformed into a woman wearing a green robe and a yellow caltrop.

She was condescending, her bright eyes cold and solemn.

Under the green robe, the figure is very graceful.

His appearance is dignified, his temperament is graceful, and he looks very elegant.

She was the sect leader of Yingshui Sword Sect and Zhao Shen’s biological mother.

The appearance of the mature lady is pretty but not charming, and her appearance is somewhat similar to that of Zhao Shen.

"Baize Tower, Dragon Head Tiangang Yuanchen!"

"I would like to see your true face in Lushan."

The master of the Yingshui Sword Sect had a cold expression on his face, and with one finger shot, the sword light intercepted the yin and yang, and destroyed the dragon head's vitality hand seal.

Then it swooped in with the force of a flying fairy.

The exquisite body was surrounded by streaks of sword light, which shot out quickly.

Longshou didn't say a word, he just clenched his fist and punched it out arrogantly.

The fist intention carries an artistic conception of a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a vast universe, which makes people feel uneasy.

The duel between the two was even more powerful than the spiritual soldiers.

Every move he makes has the power to destroy cities and shake mountains.

When they were dueling, they were also slowly moving closer to the Red Emperor Flag under the yellow sand desert. Wherever they went, the killings were sonorous and unconventional.

Already somewhat like a human being.

Sword light and fist marks filled the sky, and even the void was rippling gently.

Even Zhang Yuqing had to sigh with emotion.

"It's not the real body, it's similar to the art of incarnation."

He looked at it and pondered.

When a warrior has reached a certain level, he is also extraordinary in mysterious changes, and is even as good as a Qi practitioner.

It opened his eyes.

"The time is almost up!"

Under his vision, Zhao Shen and others had almost entered the yellow sand desert where Tianyuan was located.

They are fighting over the Red Emperor Flag that is stuck vertically on the stone platform.

Among them, Zhao Shen is the closest.

But approaching the stone platform, even the remaining Daoyun of the Red Emperor Banner gave everyone the illusion of overlooking the vastness of the universe, making people feel insignificant. Even time is chaotic.

It makes people feel like they are on the battlefield of the past.

It made Zhao Shen's heart tremble and his legs trembled.

He gritted his teeth and moved forward, vowing to capture the Red Emperor Flag.

suddenly!

A slight tremor shook all directions, and even the ripples in the void were no longer calm, like ripples on the water's surface.

Longshou and the leader of the Yingshui Sword Sect were the first to notice it. When they reacted, their eyes suddenly condensed.

"withdraw!"

Dragon Head Tiangang Yuan Chen said nothing, left one sentence and then turned around and ran away.

"Shen'er, stay away from the Red Emperor Flag."

The female sect leader of the Sword Sect looked anxious and rushed towards the Red Emperor Flag.

The other elders of Yingshui Sword Sect, Rat Head, Rabbit Head, Pig Head, and Snake Head also reacted immediately. They felt as if they were facing an abyss, and their hearts were filled with fear.

An unspeakable fear lingered, and the coldness shot straight from the soles of his feet to the sky.

"go!"

"The Red Emperor Flag is recovering."

"Get out quickly."

They almost gave up the duel at the first thought and turned around to run away.

Only Zhao Shen's eyes were filled with a kind of madness. He ignored the shouts of the female sect leader and instead shouted excitedly and frantically,

"Mom, the Red Emperor Flag is recognizing me. Look, it is recognizing me."

"It belongs to me!"

Zhao Shen was completely unafraid, and the madness in his mind defeated his fear.

He raised his body forward and reached out to hold the Red Emperor Flag.

But the next second, his vision suddenly lit up, and red light filled everything.

Even brighter than the sun.

More turbulent than the sea.

For a moment, Zhao Shen's thoughts were completely stagnant.

"Shen'er!"

The female sect leader shouted anxiously, but in the next moment, she was also overwhelmed by red light.

Only a sad voice echoed in the air.

The others were also frightened and panicked.

But in the end it was a step too late.

The first one to suffer was the pig-headed Ming Yuanchen. He was brave in battle and trained his treasure body horizontally, but he was not very fast.

Seeing the red ocean sweeping across, he shouted low and turned into a three-meter giant, with evil energy surging all over his body. He pushed out his palms horizontally to resist the red wave with a barrier of Tiangang vitality.

But...the gap is too big.

In just a moment, the Tiangang Yuanqi shield shattered.

"No!"

When the pig's head climbed up, Ming Yuanchen roared unwillingly, and was immediately drowned.

When the others heard the scream, their expressions were even more frightened.

Then, three more Yingshui Sword Sect elders were swallowed up by the red edge.

The other two were more lucky to reach Tianyuan.

Escaped.

The rat-headed God Queen Yuan Chen fell under the abyss. The rabbit-headed Taiyi Xingjun was half-and-half, and the lower half of her body was swallowed up. She was almost half disabled. Fortunately, the snake-headed Taiyi Xingjun pulled her and saved her life.

The luckiest person is Taiyi Xingjun.

He was seriously injured but narrowly escaped.

There was lingering fear in my heart as I breathed.

"The Red Emperor Flag has long since escaped, and all that exists here is its shadow."

"Let's go!"

The dragon head incarnation glanced at the two Yingshui Sword Sect elders who fled in panic, stood with their hands behind their hands, and did not pursue them again.

He took away the black yellow jade seal with a flick of his sleeve.

He also turned around and left.

……

The red wave recedes.

The blessed land of Yuyang Mountain and River is also in a mess.

Many mountains and rivers were shattered by the majestic power of the Red Emperor Banner that later surged.

Seeing Zhang Yuqing, the master of mountains and rivers, felt heartbroken.

Of course, the original Yuyang Paradise was already very messy.

In essence, there is not much loss.

"Once Zhao Shen dies, no one will know about my eldest brother except Taoist Master Zhen and Feng Gang."

Zhang Yuqing sighed leisurely again.

Think about the secret of using people to make a furnace.

Zhao Shen probably won't reveal it, which is a relief.

And since the snake-headed Taiyi Xingjun is still alive, Bai Zelou will most likely not doubt him again and cause trouble.

It can be said that letting Taiyi Xingjun survive was purely intentional on his part.

The rabbit-headed Tai Chongxingjun should have suffered as well, but she was a little luckier.

Not dead.

Turn around and come to Taoist Master Zhen.

When the Taoist priest saw this scene, he could not hide his shock.

He was even more shocked by Zhang Yuqing's methods.

"Now that Zhao Shen is dead, what are your plans?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

Taoist Master Zhen gave a bitter smile, "There is no plan. Pindao will probably be recalled by the Zhao family to question him."

But don't forget that his soul imprint is still in the Zhao family and is controlled by him.

This time Zhao Shen died, and he would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

"What will happen?"

"You can escape the death penalty, but you may not be able to avoid the punishment of living!" Taoist Master Zhen shook his head and sighed.

"Just ask me if you need my help." Zhang Yuqing nodded.

"What Pindao wants most right now is to get back the soul mark and get out of the control of the Zhao family. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will ask Mr. Zhang for help."

Taoist priest Zhen Shiran bowed his hands.

Zhang Yuqing naturally agreed.

However, the seal of life and death he planted in Daochang Zhen's soul was not taken away.

It can be regarded as a piece of insurance.

(End of this chapter)