Chapter 287 Summoning

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Although Tianwu Taoist Qian Dingzhu and Wan warned not to open the ghost pupils at will, Fang BuTong's strength left Zhang Xiaozu with no choice, unless he could ruthlessly abandon Wan Qiuqing and the soldiers of Tianzi camp, and escape with only Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa.

Go. And even so, there is no guarantee that you will be able to escape.

Compared with when he first came out of Liujiacun, Zhang Xiaozu's heart has indeed become much colder, but his coldness is all directed at his enemies, while his kindness towards his friends and brothers who have fought side by side has never changed.

Zhang Xiaozu couldn't do it, and he didn't even think about leaving Wan Qiuqing and the soldiers of Tianzi Camp to escape, so he had to use his special skills to fight Fang BuTong to the death, and his most powerful special skills were Gui Tong Mo

Genus.

"Boy, I feel a power in you that scares me, but this power is not the Taoist power of the Taoist sect. Tell me, what kind of power is that?"

Zhang Xiaozu was about to speak out to attract Fang BuTong's attention, but unexpectedly Fang BuTong took the initiative to look at him. His several moves made Fang BuTong feel the existence of the power of ghost eyes.

"It is the force of justice that eliminates all evil in the world!" Zhang Xiaozu suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his head to meet the intimidating eyes of different people looking down from the sky, and responded with an upright attitude.

"Haha, the force of justice?" Fang BuTong laughed as if he had heard a funny joke. His laughter was like thunder, his huge body shook violently, and countless red hairs shook off from his body and scattered in the air.

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If he smiled like this while standing on the top of the Tianzhong Tower in Central City, the red hair carrying corpse poison would fly away in the wind and land all over Yancheng, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhou Jianlai, Niu Dawa, Zhao Quan and two other Tianzi camp soldiers had their bodies cast with talismans by Zhang Xiaopou. As soon as the red hair touched their bodies, they immediately lost their bright colors and turned into dust.

"Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What is justice and what is evil is not decided by the strong." Fang BuTong sneered and looked at Zhang Xiaopou with his huge gray and white pupils contemptuously.

He sneered and said: "With your meager skills, how can you destroy me?"

"Please Dao Ancestor, open your Heavenly Eyes!" Zhang Xiaopou shouted, finding a cover for his ghost eyes, he jumped off the horse and put the kneading formula of his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and the two index fingers of his left hand were used as sword fingers.

Standing between his eyebrows, he lightly stamped his right foot on the ground and muttered: "Zhang Xiaozu, the 167th generation disciple of Sanqing Temple, pays homage to the Taoist Patriarch, and begs the Taoist Patriarch to lower his heavenly eyes, show his power, and subjugate demons.

A hundred fights will lead to victory. Hurry is like a law!"

What Zhang Xiaozu performed was indeed a Taoist magic to invite gods, but he did not really infuse Tao power to invite gods, he just pretended to cover for Guitong.

Zhang Xiaozu mobilized all the power in the three war gates and Zhou Zhiqi, as well as the overflowing Qi in his body, and poured them all into the ghost pupil between his eyebrows.

Fang BuTong seemed not to take Zhang Xiaopou seriously at all. Instead of interrupting him, he watched with great interest. However, his expression soon became serious.

He saw a vertical line of blood suddenly appear between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows. The shape was very similar to a vertical pupil. It seemed that the Heavenly Eye had really been summoned and was about to open.

As the color of the blood line became extremely bright, a gap suddenly opened between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows, and a dazzling red light came out of the gap. Then the gap opened wider and wider, revealing a blood-red eye pupil inside.

In the secret room of Shenjing, Zhang Xiaozu opened his ghost pupils and suppressed Daya Ren's star power until he could not move. At this time, the ghost pupils were only opened by one-fifth, and Fang BuTong seemed to be unable to bear it, and said something inhuman.

He screamed like a scream, clenched his fist and punched Zhang Xiaopeng.

Ghost Eyes seem to have a natural ability to restrain ghosts and evil things.

"Die!" Fang BuTong yelled ferociously, and his fist, which was bigger than a millstone, instantly reached the top of Zhang Xiaozu's head. It was so fast that Zhou Jianlai and others couldn't react, and it was too late to stop him.

Fang BuTong was trembling violently in his heart, feeling fear deep in his soul, just like a mouse seeing a cat, or a rabbit hearing the cry of an eagle, only fear. He even heard a majestic sound of thunder sounding out of thin air in his mind, yelling at him to kneel down.

Surrender.

He suppressed the fear deep in his soul and punched Zhang Xiaozu, intending to kill him before Zhang Xiaozu's vertical pupils opened.

Zhang Xiaozu has poured all his power into the ghost pupils between his brows, and he no longer has the strength to dodge and run away. But even if he has the strength to dodge and run away, it can't be faster than Fang BuTong's fist. All he can do is open the ghost pupils.

This time, the opening of the ghost pupil was obviously much more difficult than the last time in the deep well chamber. The reason was that the last time the ghost pupil was opened, most of the soul power of the skeleton ghost king he absorbed was consumed. This time, most of the soul power of the ghost king was missing, and the strength was obviously stronger.

What is lacking.

In the end, the ghost pupils were only half opened.

"Ah" Fang BuTong let out a shrill scream, and the fist that was struck in front of Zhang Xiaopou suddenly emitted smoke, and was burned into gray-white powder in an instant, and the smoke-emitting wounds were traced along his arm.

The speed spread upwards. It felt like an invisible force was swallowing and annihilating him.

At the same time, the thick and dense bright red hair on Fang BuTong also lost its color in the blink of an eye and fell off in pieces.

"Sword, kill evil!" Zhou Jianlai shouted suddenly and flew up. The King of Wei sword surrounded fourteen golden true dragon sword energies, carrying the power of purple thunder and stabbing Fang BuTong's heart.

"Arhat's Heaven-shaking Seal!" Niu Dawa walked around Fang BuTong's back. His body actually became extremely strong, with his head and feet almost a foot high. The golden light shone like a layer of gold sand. A statue appeared behind him.

Golden Arhat, the Arhat's eyes are wide open with anger and his face is ferocious. The golden Buddha's palm surrounds the Buddhist Gang Seal and merges with Niu Dawa's right palm, slapping Fang Fang on the back of his head.

The Arhat's Heaven-turning Seal is a secret skill of Buddhism, but it was actually used by Niu Dawa. If a Buddhist master saw it here, he would probably be punished for stealing from his master, and his cultivation might even be abolished.

"Cut!" Zhao Quan's sword slashed at Fang BuTong's right shoulder, cutting off his right arm. Firstly, he could save Wan Qiuqing who was held in his hand, and secondly, he could lose his fighting power.

The other two people also used their strongest killing moves at the same time. Although they had no communication with Zhao Quan, they cooperated tacitly. The two of them attacked Fang BuTong's legs at the same time, destroying his combat ability.

puff!

King Wei's sword pierced Fang BuTong's mouth, but it only penetrated five inches and then it was difficult to get any further. However, the power of the True Dragon Sword Qi and the Purple Thunder blasted a big hole in Fang BuTong's mouth. The skin split and blood spattered, revealing the

Mori white bones.

boom!

Fang BuTong swept his right arm, and Zhou Jianlai's blood spilled into the sky. He flew hundreds of steps backwards, fell to the ground and struggled several times without getting up.

Zhao Quan hit Fang BuTong on the right shoulder with his sword, but failed to cut off his right arm as expected. Instead, he was slapped away by Fang BuTong, which was even worse than Zhou JianLai. Fortunately, Fang BuTong counterattacked.

Not caring about Wan Qiuqing, he threw her out together.

The two men who attacked Fang BuTong's legs were in the same situation as Zhao Quan. Fang BuTong's toughness was far beyond their imagination.

boom!

Only Niu Dawa's attack was very effective. He smashed half of the back of Fang BuTong's head with one palm, causing the red and white brains to splash out.

But just when Niu Dawa wanted to pursue the victory and expand the victory, Fang Tongtong's huge body suddenly rose into the sky, as fast as lightning, and disappeared from Niu Dawa's sight in a few flashes.

"Fuck!" Niu Dawa looked at Fang BuTong's fleeing back. He was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but raise two middle fingers towards him.



In Baihuang Mountain, Yu Wenrui is taking Xiaoying to urgently transport water sources, because Daya's army of one million has already pressed forward. Soon Baihuang Mountain will become a battlefield for water sources. Yancheng's army has laid many traps and is waiting for Daya's army to surrender.

Snare.

As he was walking, Xiaoying suddenly screamed, with an eager look on his fair and pink face. He looked towards the north, as if he had seen something surprising.

Yu Wenrui followed her gaze and looked up, down, left and right, but saw nothing. He asked out of curiosity: "Xiao Ying, what are you looking at?"

"I suddenly felt over there." Xiaoying pointed to the north, expressing eagerness and expectation, and said: "It seems that there is something very familiar to me, and it is calling me."

"Where?" Yu Wenrui pointed to the ground in front.

"No, it's a place far, far away." Xiaoying shook his head.

"After the big-ya bad guy is beaten away, I will take you there to find it." Yu Wenrui said with a smile.

"Yeah." Xiaoying nodded vigorously, but still looked back three times.



At the foot of a mountain in the northwest of Lao Wuzhou, a cavalry team of more than a thousand people had been resting in a corner with a hidden view for more than an hour.

The young general leading the team looked up to the southeast from time to time, with an anxious, worried and angry look on his face, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Adjutant, give the order!" the young general suddenly ordered the adjutant next to him.

"General, are you waiting?" the adjutant asked.

"No wait." The young general gritted his teeth and looked away from the southeast, saying: "If they were ambushed by the same force as we encountered, I'm afraid they would be in danger. If Madam Qi could block the first wave of heavy attacks,

Crossbow sneak attack, maybe some people can break out alive, otherwise"

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