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Chapter 205 Im shocked! Its Taoist Fan fighting with the evil god?

"Then... that seems to be a palm print, right?" A young envoy from the Great Yan Dynasty felt layers of cold sweat overflowing from his forehead, and his throat was crawling up and down: "What a powerful existence this must be to be able to

Leave such a palm print on a mountain?"

It was really unimaginable for him.

Because such a palm print is so big that it is jaw-dropping. The width of the palm print from left to right is estimated to be five or six feet, and the length from top to bottom is even more than ten feet.

If such a palm were to fall in the bustling center of a county town, it would easily crush dozens of buildings into powder.

The aftermath could even blow hundreds of surrounding buildings into pieces!

Such a picture has been imagined in his mind. He imagined that if he was in such a place, how many lives would it take to save himself?

He can't figure it out!

"If this is really man-made, which cultivator in our Great Yan Dynasty can be so strong?" Someone suddenly asked such a question, causing everyone present to fall into a deathly silence.

After a moment of silence, a person said weakly: "Perhaps the general who conquered the west of our dynasty can do it? I heard that that general had great cultivation and once conquered the world with one person's power.

The formation killed thousands of enemy troops."

"I don't think the general who conquered the West could do it." Someone retorted: "I heard that after that battle, the general was seriously injured and lay down for half a year."

"Yes! It is indeed powerful to kill thousands of enemy troops with one's own strength, but I think it is still too difficult to cause such damage."

"Perhaps, only with your Majesty's level can we do it, right?"

"Uh...ahem! Your Majesty, he should be able to do it!"

"Is it possible that it was caused by gods?"

"Yes! I also feel that there are some gods fighting here? After all, only methods at the level of gods can cause such a great sense of destruction?"

"Then what are the immortal gods fighting with? Are they two immortal gods fighting with each other?"

"This possibility is not impossible!"

"..."

Listening to the discussions among the juniors behind him, the old envoy shook his head. He felt that these juniors were still too impetuous and had no time to observe some details when faced with such a situation.

At this time, the old envoy said: "Although I am not sure whether the two gods are fighting with each other, it can be seen that one of them should be using bare hands, and the other one should be using a weapon.

.”

"Those extremely exaggerated fist and palm prints should have been made by someone with bare hands. Have you seen those exaggerated cracks? Those are not natural cracks, they were cut out by someone with a weapon!"

"Such a weapon may be a sword or a knife... and I seem to be able to feel a familiar aura."

The old envoy narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys, protect me!"

When he said these last words.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Protector? Although this place looks very scary, there doesn't seem to be any enemies.

What should the protector do?

Um?

etc!

They seemed to have thought of some key factor, and one of them widened his eyes in shock and said, "Sir, do you really want to use that secret technique?!"

"That's right!" The old envoy was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not.

The next moment, he quickly struck out eight talismans in his hand. These eight talismans floated around him, forming a circle.

Old Shi Chen took a deep breath, the magic power in his body began to surge, and the clothes on his body started to move automatically in the absence of wind.

The other people...immediately and tacitly guarded around him.

Protect the old envoy!

I saw the old envoy muttering something in his mouth, and his two big hands that looked rough at first glance were more flexible than ordinary people imagined, and he was constantly pinching different seals. There were even more signs on his body.

Each of the inscriptions is covered with golden light. These inscriptions are slightly different from those of the Zhou Dynasty.

"It's the secret art of chasing illusions!" A young envoy said in a horrified tone: "I didn't expect that your Excellency has practiced this secret art to such an extent! This secret art can trace an area, within a certain period of time.

A scene that happened before time."

"But..." He paused and continued: "Using this secret technique requires a lot of mana. In order to know what happened, is it worth using such a secret technique...?"

"It's worth it!" The old envoy stopped holding the seal in his hand, and he stopped mumbling.

The old envoy continued: "I want to see if the familiar atmosphere I feel is my imagination."

After saying such a sentence, he opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "——Urgent like a law!

"

A roar fell, and the eight talismans surrounding him suddenly rose into the sky.

At the same time, his breath suddenly became weak, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The wrinkles on his face have deepened a lot.

It seems that after using such a secretary, his life span has been drastically reduced by decades, or even hundreds of years.

"Sir!" Seeing him spurting out a mouthful of blood, the others immediately gathered around and asked with great concern: "Sir, how are you?"

Someone else immediately took out a pill and handed it to the old envoy.

The old envoy took the elixir and took it directly. His complexion looked a little better than before.

He shook his head, indicating that nothing was wrong with him.

Then he raised his head, looked at the sky, and said hoarsely: "I'm fine, I just want to see what happened in this place a few days ago."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His voice reminded everyone, and everyone hurriedly looked up to the sky above their heads.

You can see that the eight talismans that flew into the air just now turned into a picture in the air.

Moreover, it is a moving picture!

It was as if someone had filmed what happened some time ago and then replayed it now.

Very magical!

The scenery shown in the picture above them is completely different from the scenery of the place they are in now. The scenery in the picture is very normal, the woods are lush and green, and it is not much like the ordinary wilderness.

the difference.

However, there is something wrong with the celestial phenomena in the picture. Dark clouds are rolling, thunder is thundering, and strong winds are blowing, giving people a different sense of oppression.

Just by looking at such a small picture, one can realize that something big is about to happen.

Along with the picture, a thunder flashed past.

Among the people from the Great Yan Dynasty, one of the women couldn't help being shocked and said loudly: "Then... what is that? Look over there!"

"

They saw an extremely large figure appearing in the distance in the picture.

Through the flashing lightning on the screen, they could see more clearly what that figure looked like. It was a giant beast hidden in the darkness. The beast's extremely terrifying figure was like a towering mountain.

The ominous feeling could be felt through the screen, causing everyone present to break out in cold sweat.

"That big guy seems to be looking for something here!" Someone whispered.

This was not what shocked them the most, what shocked them even more was... such a giant beast actually spoke human words, and let out a roar that could make them deafening even across the screen - "Prisoner Dragon Temple!"

Fan Wu!

"

What?!

An extremely familiar name appeared in everyone's ears, leaving disbelief on their faces.

Because such a name is not unfamiliar to them, or in other words, some time ago, they could hear this name almost every day, and they could hear it hundreds of times every day!

When they first came into contact with this name, they were in the Nanjun Prefecture of the Great Zhou Dynasty, where they were all defeated by a Taoist priest named Fan Wu.

The defeat that time was not an ordinary one. They all fought together, and there was no way they could hurt each other's hair.

The second time they came across this name was in the imperial city of the Zhou Dynasty. They actually did not expect to hear the name Fan Wu of Prisoner of the Dragon in the imperial city.

What they didn't expect even more was that Taoist Fan Wu, who had defeated them, actually single-handedly quelled the turmoil in the Great Zhou Imperial City and eliminated all the Blood Gu cultists in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

!

It was also at that moment that they were able to deeply realize how terrifying Taoist Fan Wu was, who had defeated them.

Moreover, they also heard that the Taoist priest Fan Wu destroyed a noble family in the imperial city.

Even that aristocratic family invited their long-dead ancestor, but there was no way to save the situation.

How terrifying this is!

It was such a name that was so familiar to them that it made their ears tingle when they heard it. At this moment, they heard it again. And this time it was not in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but in their Great Yan Dynasty.

How is this not surprising?

How not to be surprised?

"Sir... you just said that you felt a familiar aura. Could it be the aura of this Taoist Master Fan Wu?" Someone suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked the old envoy.

Then, the old envoy nodded: "The familiar aura that I felt just now was the aura of Master Fan Wu. At first, the aura was very weak, so weak that I thought there was some hallucination?"

"But now that I have used this secret technique, I understand that this is not an illusion. Although I am old, my perception is still about the same as when I was young."

"But what's going on with Taoist Fan Wu here? What's going on with that strange giant beast calling Taoist Fan Wu's name?" Someone else asked this question.

"Is this place the place where Master Fan Wu and that terrifying giant beast fight each other?" Such a sentence blurted out from the mouth of a female envoy, and then she discovered that almost everyone was

He turned his attention to himself.

Only the white-haired old envoy did not turn his eyes in her direction.

"Uh..." She scratched her head and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

The person next to me reminded: "Don't you think that such a scene is simply beyond the scope of the damage that human power can cause?"

"Yes!" Someone else echoed: "The giant beast in the picture called out to Master Fan Wu. There should be other reasons than the two of them fighting here."

"That Fan Wu Dacheng is very powerful. He can single-handedly quell the turmoil in the imperial city, but he's not that powerful, right?"

"Such a destructive power placed in the imperial city would probably level the entire palace to the ground!"

"Not only the entire palace, it is estimated that three or four palaces combined will be bulldozed! We have all been in the palace of the Zhou Dynasty. Don't we know what such a destructive power can do to the palace?

?"

"..."

After the rebuttals from one person after another, the female envoy scratched the back of her head again in embarrassment. She also felt that the few words she just said seemed a bit too whimsical.

Then they saw the terrifying giant beast attacking in one direction on the screen above their heads. Those terrifying black lights made their hearts almost stop for half a beat.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is simply unimaginable... What kind of existence can withstand such an attack?

next moment.

They saw a flash of sword light in the picture, followed by a fierce collision between the sword light and the black light. It could be called light pollution, and it made people's eyeballs feel sore.

Just when they felt that... the mysterious existence that slashed out those sword rays seemed to be at a disadvantage.

A sudden terrifying slash that penetrated the world.

Taking up all their sights!

And in the picture, there was also a burly and sturdy figure. It was obviously a human figure, which made them really unbelievable. This figure was holding an exaggerated sword in his hand. Doesn't this mean that it is the same as the figure?

Is this a mysterious being who is the enemy of terrifying giant beasts?

"No... isn't it?" A Great Flame envoy looked at the back of the person in the picture and said in shock: "Is it really a person? Uh... maybe... maybe this is some kind of immortal god?"

After all, many immortals and gods appear to the world in human form, which seems to make sense.

Not long after this person finished speaking, they saw the frontal figure of the person holding an exaggerated sword.

At that moment everyone fell silent.

Different faces... have almost the same expression written on them, which is shock, surprise, and disbelief!

Because the person who appeared in their eyes was the familiar Master Fan Wu of Qilong Temple! This man who had defeated all of them had a familiar face that they could never mistake, even if it turned into ashes.

, they all recognize it!

OMG!

How could it be like this? How could the person who was fighting against a terrifying behemoth be Taoist Master Fan Wu of Qilong Temple?

Are they hallucinating?

Some people really feel that... they should be hallucinating, or that they are in a dream.

Then he rubbed his eyes hard, even pinched his arm hard, and used magic power to try to free himself from the illusion.

The pain he felt as a result told him that he was not dreaming and it was not a hallucination at this moment.

It's all true.

The character in the picture that appeared in mid-air was obviously the Priest Fan Wu they were familiar with!

Then, they saw Fan Wu and the Great Venerable. At that time, they had a good fight, which was like going back and forth.

Frequent phenomena occur on both sides!

And during the conversation between Fan Wu and the Great Master, they realized that the terrifying giant beast was actually an evil god!

Be good!

Is this Taoist Master Fan Wu fighting with a mysterious evil god?

They watched helplessly as the two sides in the picture were fighting, it was a dark and dark place.

The remaining clouds were shattered!

The earth is collapsing!

The space was blasted apart!

A huge area was shattered to pieces by the fighting between the two sides. Just looking at the scene made one feel very suffocated, giving the envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty a huge sense of oppression.

Time passed by minute by second, and after they saw what had happened here from beginning to end, everyone was silent.

No one raised a question, and no one spoke at this time.

You can only vaguely hear each other's rapid breathing.

You can only hear the heartbeat of the person next to you.

Silence is better than sound at this moment.

I don’t know how long this silence lasted. Finally, the silence was broken by the old envoy. The slightly hoarse voice of the old envoy was heard at this time: "It seems that we have all underestimated that Fan."

Martial Daoist Master. The power displayed by the other party in the Imperial City of Great Zhou may be just the tip of his iceberg."

No one refuted the old envoy's words because they knew they could not refute them.

The ironclad facts... were presented in front of them like this. No matter how hard they dared not believe it, they could only believe it.

"Gudong!" A tall envoy from the Great Yan Dynasty swallowed secretly. He first looked at the disappearing picture above his head, and then looked at the devastated picture in front of him. The tone of his words

, full of horror: "How did the Taoist Fan Wu from Prisoner of the Dragon Temple become so powerful? Why was he able to fight with an evil god?"

And the most terrible thing is... the other party actually killed the evil god! And at the last moment of the scene, Master Fan Wu was shown in an unscathed state!

Yes!

None of them saw Fan Wu being injured because Fan Wu's recovery speed was so fast.

"I thought I had overestimated the other party, but unexpectedly, I still underestimated him!" Some people felt uneasy for a while: "Are there any other cultivators in this world who can be the opponent of Master Fan Wu?"

"I guess there are no more, right?" The person next to him responded: "Why did such a character appear in the Great Zhou Dynasty? It would be great if such a character was from our Great Yan Dynasty."

"I'm afraid there won't be a person like this in thousands of years, right? If we in the Great Yan Dynasty want to have someone similar to Taoist Fan Wu, we probably have to wait for thousands of years!"

"Although I don't really want to badmouth my own dynasty, to be honest, I don't think it's possible in a few thousand years. We have to wait tens of thousands of years!"

"The focus now should not be on the other party. Why did it come to us, the Great Yan Dynasty?"

"Hiss! That's right! Why did Master Fan Wu come to our Great Yan Dynasty?"

"When such a person comes to our side, is it good or bad?"

"Who knows..."

"..."

The uneasy mood gradually spread in everyone's heart. After all, after deeply understanding Fan Wu's power, they began to panic and worry one by one.

Because in their eyes, Fan Wu was certainly extremely powerful, but Fan Wu was from the Zhou Dynasty.

What if the other party came to the Great Yan Dynasty with any ill intentions?

So what did the Great Yan Dynasty do to stop Fan Wu?

With their big cat and two or three kittens? What a joke!

With that kind of fighting power, unless some immortal god from the sky comes down to earth to wish them a helping hand in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Otherwise, who can do anything to defeat Taoist Fan Wu?

That Taoist Master Fan Wu has most likely broken away from the category of human beings, and the other party has reached the realm of a terrestrial immortal!

All that is missing may be an imperial seal!

suddenly.

I don’t know which little clever guy made a suggestion at this time: "If our Majesty, the Great Yan Dynasty, can communicate with heaven and earth, request heaven and hell, plus our three parties from the Great Yan Dynasty... to work together to send Master Fan Wu to the throne."

, was made the righteous god of our Great Yan Dynasty, in that case, wouldn’t Taoist Fan Wu become a person of ours?”

"After all, he is a Taoist priest after all. What Taoist priest doesn't aspire to become a fairy in heaven? Now there is a human court to cooperate with him and help him to be crowned as the righteous god of heaven. Mainly because he is a Taoist priest, he should not refuse it, right?

"

"Put away your childish ideas!" The old envoy glanced at him and said, "Even if His Majesty Dayan listens to your suggestion, even if our Majesty can convince the gods in heaven and the underworld gods.

"

"But have you ever considered whether Master Fan Wudao is willing to be consecrated as a righteous god?" The old envoy warned: "If the other party is not willing, then doing so will be self-defeating."

"Maybe it will offend the other party. If you offend such a being, no one in the entire Great Yan Dynasty will be able to sleep well!"

"And you...the person who made this suggestion will become the sinner of the entire Great Yan Dynasty."

"Besides, it's the kind that will be infamy for thousands of years."

"..."

The words of the old envoy made everyone afraid to speak. Although they were wondering, don't some Taoist priests want to become gods? Even they all want to become a god!

But considering that Taoist Master Fan Wu might be a little different from them... these people immediately gave up their thoughts.



at the same time.

In a county town unknown to this group of Dayan envoys.

Fan Wu gave them a wave of endless shock...

Having a great meal in an inn.

The food in the Great Yan Dynasty is indeed different from that in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The food in the Great Zhou Dynasty is generally cooked more lightly and delicately, while the food in the Great Yan Dynasty seems to have a lot of heavy taste, and the cooking is not as big.

The Zhou Dynasty was so exquisite.

But...it also has a different style.

The most important thing is to eat in large quantities and be full! This is very suitable for Fan Wu!

He can eat a cow by himself!

Fan Wu is close to 2.3 meters tall. Although he is considered very tall in the Great Yan Dynasty, he is not as conspicuous as in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because people from the Great Yan Dynasty were generally taller than people from the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If the average height of the Zhou Dynasty was 1.7 meters.

The average height of the Great Yan Dynasty is at least 1.8 meters!

Everyone I met on the road was very tall, and their frames were also unusually large.

Anyway, Yun Jiuqing felt that she was like a short and short boy in this place.

She felt that there were only a few people shorter than herself!

Especially when entering this county, all the people she met, as long as they were adults and shorter than her... no more than ten people!

Moreover, all of them are women.

This shocked her greatly!

It's not like I was completely shocked.

At least……

Not at the bottom!

Yun Jiuqing felt that if he was the one at the bottom... then in the eyes of the people of the Great Yan Dynasty, would he be considered a dwarf?!

Ah this!

She was secretly beating other people in the two inns, and the people of the Yan Dynasty in the inn were also secretly looking at their table. After all, a foreigner coming to such a remote county was still very attractive to these people.

of.

There is no way, the skin color of the two parties is slightly different, and the body shapes of the two parties are also different.

And the most important point.

It’s the accent!

Although the language of each dynasty is actually very different, they mainly speak carefully and slowly, and you can hear clearly what the other person is saying.

But the accent is just different. You can tell at first glance that the accent is that of a foreigner.

suddenly!

There was a noise outside the inn, which attracted Yun Jiuqing's attention: "No! It's... it's the magistrate's tax collection team! Run! The magistrate's bad guys are here to collect taxes again!"

Such an exclamation came into the inn, and the expressions of everyone in the inn changed.

I saw panic written all over their faces.

They hurriedly took off their clothes, poured all the food on the table into their clothes, and tied their clothes into a knot, as if they had packed the food.

While they were busy, they looked ugly and said in panic: "Didn't we just collect tax once ten days ago? Why did we collect it again?"

"I heard that Magistrate Gougou's son is getting married. This guy definitely doesn't want to pay for the wedding out of his own pocket!"

"Damn it! Sooner or later I'll kill this dog official!"

"

"You'd better say a few words less. If his thugs come over and they hear your words, you'll be in trouble!"

"Quick, quick, pack all the food, don't waste it!"

“Go, go, go!

"

"..."

They casually dropped a piece of silver or some copper plates on the table, and then left in a hurry.

Those quick movements looked very skillful.

Yun Jiuqing was stunned to see that.

Then she watched the waiters in the inn helplessly and immediately picked up all the silver and copper coins on the table. Then the waiters moved all the good tables and chairs down, and panted some more.

Tables and chairs that looked very dilapidated were moved out and placed inside the inn.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then they punctured some windows of the inn with a piece of paper, making the originally well-decorated inn very dilapidated.

It's like I haven't had any guests in years.

Several waiters in the inn turned their attention to Fan Wu and others, and one of them ran over in a hurry.

Then, he said to Fan Wu and others: "You are new to these guests, so you may not know much about them. The magistrate of our county is very hateful. This guy is simply a money addict, and he will do anything to make money!"

"He increased the taxes in the county by an unknown amount. The frequency of tax collection is also more frequent than the court's regulations. It is almost once every half a month!"

"This time it's even more outrageous. They already collected taxes ten days ago, and now they want to collect taxes again! This is no longer tax collection, it's no different from robbing!"

The waiter said hurriedly: "Guests, you should leave. If... you are caught by the gangsters of the Dog Meat County Magistrate... Even if the gods from the sky come down to earth, you will still have to take away a few taels of silver!"

However, just as the waiter finished speaking...

The door of the inn was kicked in by someone.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and it felt like the door of the inn was about to be kicked to pieces.

then.

Just an evil voice sounded: "Hey! Hurry up and tell your shopkeeper to get out! Today is our tax day in Tieshan County, don't think about evading taxes!

"

Several waiters in the inn turned pale with fright after hearing this sound.

I saw about five or six people walking in from outside the inn. They were all dressed like wanderers and libertines. The clothes on their bodies were not in the right shape, and a few of them bared their chests and exposed their hair.

knotted chest muscles, and a piece of chest hair on the chest muscles.

They were holding a large cloth bag in their left hands, which seemed to contain something. It jingled as they walked, as if they were touching and colliding with each other.

Their right hand is just holding a wooden stick, and the other end of the wooden stick is covered with iron sheet.

Similar to a relatively simple mace.

Well, a toothless mace.

"You don't look like a good person." Xing Fengzi was also looking at this group of people. He was the kind of person who would say whatever he wanted. He made such an evaluation.

And the voice of speaking.

Not small!






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