Zhang Yange, who helped Nangong wipe away the blood, turned around and punched!
One punch!
Then the sword net, which was like a heavy rain, was directly blasted. The Immortal Riding the Deer gently lifted the reins, and the white deer took a step forward.
When the white deer's hoof stepped on it, it was like throwing a huge stone into a small lake, and a magnificent ripple spread out instantly.
It's like hearing the sounds of nature.
The sword net that was originally blown to pieces by Zhang Yange suddenly gathered together.
The momentum of the flying sword suddenly stagnated, but the speed of the flying sword was too fast and menacing, so it only slowed down slightly before continuing to move forward.
The white deer's second hoof landed heavily, and the majestic energy spread rapidly again.
The flying sword was slightly blocked again.
Taking the earth as a bell, every time the immortal white deer steps forward, it is a powerful and violent bell strike with the immortal sound.
When Bai Lu left the gate of Qin Tian Prison thirty steps away, the flying swords that covered the sky like a swarm of locusts had already begun to fly slowly from flying rapidly to sweeping slowly.
The densely packed flying swords pressed against the top, making it suffocating. Although the speed slowed down a lot, they still continued to fall in an unstoppable and arrogant manner.
People say that there are gods when you raise your head three feet, but now there are flying swords when you raise your head three feet.
These flying swords put little pressure on Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange stepped lightly on the ground and slammed directly into the sword net.
The densely packed flying swords carried the thunderous force.
But Zhang Yange was like a dragon, and he hit him hard.
Immediately, the sword net hit a big hole.
The sword net with a big hole immediately turned into nothingness.
However, the immortal riding the white deer did not react at all.
The sword net just now was just to buy myself some time.
The three people a mile away all lamented Zhang Yange's incredible physique. Deng Tai'a looked at the white cloth tied around Cao Changqing's waist and wondered who had died, but Cao Changqing was also wearing a filial piety.
"In addition to coming to see this battle, I also want to bring them bad news." Cao Changqing sighed.
Deng Tai'a couldn't help but ask, "Is it Old Sword God Li?"
Cao Changqing nodded, and Luoyang just took a sip of wine.
The remaining immortals raised their hands at the same time, spread their fingers and grabbed the air, and shouted softly, "Five mountains listen to my order!"
A majestic mountain rises at Zhang Yange's feet, supporting him as he rises high. Four more fairy mountains with different momentums rise slowly around him, each with its majestic and dangerous features.
Not only did the rising momentum of the mountains at his feet stop, the mountains in all directions also began to collapse.
Not moved by wind and thunder, not retreated by rain or snow.
On the vast territory of Liyang, there are five towering mountains standing on the Central Plains. As long as the Taoist temples built on the mountains, no matter how big or small, all the incense inserted in the incense burners, whether inside or outside the house, will be extinguished at the same time, and the smoke that was previously lit will begin.
Rotate and shake.
At the same time, four immortals rushed out from the gate of Qintian Prison, stood on the top of the Four Mountains, and each offered a wooden, copper, jade and gold seal. The seal buttons were blue dragon, white tiger, and red bird.
Xuanwu.
Xu Fengnian glanced at the immortal standing proudly on the top of Huashan in a funny way. After just a brief glance, the immortal, the seal and the mountain turned into powder together.
That immortal is Emperor Zhenwu.
Xu Fengnian also planned to ask Emperor Zhenwu to help, but the statue of Zhenwu disappeared directly...
The old Taoist Lotus Crown who had always stood by and looked up at the western sky seemed to have mixed feelings and sighed.
Zhang Yange is covered in golden light!
Under the golden light of his body, the immortals on the other three mountains collapsed immediately.
The golden light all over Zhang Yange slowly dissipated, and on the top of the Five Mountains, regardless of whether it was cloudy or sunny, a thunderous explosion sounded out in unison.
This is the real fight between gods and mortals suffering.
Among them, the three most powerful immortals looked at the golden light on Zhang Yange's body. They looked at it carefully, but for a moment they couldn't tell what it was from.
But relying only on that golden light, it allowed him to
The immortals of his three mountains collapsed, and this golden light was definitely not a mortal thing.
In fact, Zhang Yange also feels that his golden light is very powerful, whether he used the golden light to steal Tuoba Bodhisattva's golden dragon wristband, or relied on the golden light to resist damage in the past.
It seems that the stronger I am, the stronger this golden light will be!
Zhang Yange didn't even know the origin of this golden light, but he could feel that this golden light was beneficial to him without any harm, just like the feeling of his master.
The deer-riding immortal suddenly snorted coldly and pulled the reins. The white deer, filled with immortal energy, raised its front legs high and suddenly stepped on the ground.
[It has been running stably for many years, it is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and is used by old bookworms, huanyuan.]
Countless flying swords rose into the air again, but this time, the swords trembled crazily and buzzed.
Zhang Yange's golden light disappeared, he laughed and rushed towards the flying sword.
A jingle!
Although Wang Xianzhi destroyed Gao Shulu's physique in the last battle, Zhang Yange still felt that his physique had greatly improved.
These flying swords couldn't hurt him at all.
The White Deer Immortal reached out and took out a bean from his arms, sprinkled it on the ground, and then a cavalryman in golden armor appeared. As soon as he appeared, he charged, as fast as thunder, and rushed to Zhang Yange's side in an instant.
Zhang Yange naturally bumped into it without any hesitation. The knight in golden armor shattered into pieces, and the radiant afterimage disappeared into thin air a few steps away from Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange remained motionless, his sleeves flicking slightly.
The rainbow light suddenly turned into two points of golden light, and then turned into two golden armored cavalry.
The two cavalry began to fight.
Zhang Yange raised his hand, and before the two knights could rush within ten steps, the knight in golden armor flew directly into the air. With a tap, the two knights in golden armor disappeared into thin air.
As a result, the two points of golden light split into two, and the four heavy cavalry troops began to charge to the death again.
The corners of Zhang Yange's mouth raised, just thinking it was funny.
This should be a way of spreading the beans into an army.
Next time, I will use beans as objects to carry my own moves. It should be much better than stones.
The sixty-four golden-armored cavalry did not rush to charge this time, they directly formed a formation.
The vast expanse of golden light that everyone saw made people feel like they were in the majestic heaven.
Huang Sanjia said to the three children beside him, "You are all lucky to see this battle. Memorize their moves carefully. It is your luck to remember as much as you can."
"I remember Master's three swords and Mr. Zhang's punch." Yu Dilong said without taking his eyes off Zhang Yange.
Wang Sheng said with some embarrassment, "I remember half of the moves!"
What she remembered was Zhang Yange's sword moves.
I feel in my heart that I have remembered other people's things, but it is not always good to remember Master's.
Lu Changyun scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "Why can't I remember even half of the moves?"
Huang Sanjia smiled and said, "Maybe it's your chance..."
"Old Demon Huang, how dare you ruin my disciple's state of mind!" Xu Fengnian said angrily.
"This is not bad, this is training him."
Xu Fengnian snorted coldly, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Everyone has his own destiny. A martial artist's journey is to compete with heaven, earth, and himself!
But in the final analysis, you still have to rely on yourself. If you can remember today's battle, it's good. If you can't, it doesn't matter. Just think of it as broadening your horizons.
The most important thing is not to ruin your mood."
"Disciple has learned the lesson." The three of them bowed and said...