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Chapter 145: Snow Fox

"The shadow of a literary saint."

"The sky is filled with mist and the endless sound of the Tao circulates. This is the way of the sages."

"This is another time after the Holy Master's chorus of hundreds of saints that the phantom of a saint has descended into the world."

"Who is this person? Why have I never heard of him?"

There was a lot of discussion from all sides, Zhang Yutang secretly sneered, and with a flick of his finger, a beam of light flew into the sky, turning into a thunderbolt and a loud boom in the clear sky, shaking both inside and outside the examination room.

Standing up, a divine sword flew across the sky, slashing straight at the phantom of the holy statue in the air:

"Where is the evil spirit coming to cause trouble!"

This loud noise is a magic spell that Zhang Yutang has painstakingly studied and used to cast the thunder with the help of his innate true energy. The thunderous sound is the most frightening to the wandering souls in the world.

The phantom of the holy statue seemed not to care and smiled slightly:

"Holy Master, you inherited my literary skills, but why did you attack me for no reason?"

Raising his backhand, a ray of divine light flew out and turned into a huge mountain, majestic and rumbling, crushing towards Zhang Yutang.

Seeing that the other party was still able to display his magical powers in this elegant place, Zhang Yutang became a little pale:

"No, it's too big. This evil spirit has so many magical powers that I am no match for it."

The gorgeous clouds shimmered beneath my feet, and a green boat rose into the sky, carrying Zhang Yutang and flying away.

An old Confucian who was sitting in the examination room and presiding over the meeting looked at the sky, his eyes shining brightly:

"A vixen whose soul has not survived the thunder tribulation dares to come to our Song Dynasty to show off his power. Don't you think that our Song Dynasty has no one?"

Turning over his hand, a ruler flew into the air, rising in the wind, with purple energy and rays of light like rain. With a snap, it hit the phantom of the holy statue:

"You evil beast, you are so brave, you dare to pretend to be our literary sage, you should be punished for your crime."

The ruler was mixed with Confucian righteousness and boundless power. The phantom of the sage suddenly transformed into a charming and charming woman, smiling:

"People are just playing around, no matter how bad it is, they just don't play."

Covering the sky with her jade hands, she grabbed the ruler:

"This thing is very good. Lend it to me for a few days to play with. When you have enough, I will return it to you."

The old master must be angry:

"The evildoer still hasn't been punished!"

The heavenly gate on the forehead was wide open, and a stream of white light was like a long river crossing the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, running wantonly, and shot into the ruler. The ruler was suddenly heavier than Mount Tai, and was as fast as lightning, pressing down.

"cut!"

Zhang Yutang stood aside, holding a sword. The brilliance was flowing around his body, sensing the heavens, and the phantom shadows of hundreds of sages and saints surrounding him. He recited the mantra of Wen Dao, the sword energy rushed towards the bullfighting, and the literary energy shot up the sun.

"Man and sword unite!"

The whole person and the Star Chasing Sword merged into one, leaving only a ball of light shining in the sky.

The Great Five Elements Destruction Sword Qi shot out, with the sword intention to destroy all hope, like a small sun wrapped in flames, coming from behind the woman to kill her.

The woman stood tall, facing the flying ruler, the divine light around her body boiled and crackled, her magic power surged, her height skyrocketed, and she transformed into a golden-armored god who stood tall on the sky and the earth, with Taoist symbols flowing around, and a thousand auspicious auras, which were stronger than the gold transformed by Yu Menglong.

The armored man is more than a thousand times more powerful.

"go!"

The golden-armored god-man clenched his big fist and punched through the void.

Bang!

The big fist collided with the ruler in mid-air, white light spread across the sky, and the ruler flew into the sky. The ruler shook, shrank sharply, and flew upside down into the old Confucian's hand.

The golden-armored god was also shaken and transformed. Unable to maintain his magical power, he turned into a snow-white fox with a black hair on his eyebrows and a long tail like iron on his back. He swept out and hit Zhang Yutang directly.

"I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal sword, and I will kill you!"

Zhang Yutang in "The Fusion of Man and Sword" is like a rainbow, with one sword across the sky, slashing straight at the giant iron tail that is sweeping towards him.

Snap! The divine sword passed through the sky, and a huge tail broke off from it, turning into pieces of light feathers and dissipating.

"You cut off my tail?"

The snow-white fox was furious, and with a flash of light, another tail was reborn:

"I have to kill you!"

Teng Teng Teng!

Zhang Yutang fell to the ground, the sword light dissipated, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale. Looking at the snow-white fox coming menacingly, he thought:

"This fox has great magical powers. I am no match for it. I can only use the magic of inviting gods to come down to earth to kill monsters."

"It's just that now the literary spirit is everywhere, and the art of inviting gods is blocked by the literary spirit. It's difficult to reach heaven, and I'm afraid it's impossible to invite gods to come to earth."

"What should we do? I, Zhang Yutang, deserve to die today."

As soon as the divine sword was straightened, streams of sword energy flew out, and talismans were drawn in the air.

Dao talismans flew out one after another, surrounding Zhang Yutang. The divine sword moved like flying, and the talismans were filled with halo. In an instant, hundreds of talismans appeared around Zhang Yutang, and each talisman flowed.

The brilliance rotates in a wonderful trajectory.

"The Return of Ten Thousand Talisman Formation!"

Once the formation is completed, the vitality is like a dragon, stirring up the essence of heaven and earth, keeping Zhang Yutang in the center of the formation.

The snow-white fox was as powerful as a rainbow, unstoppable. The fox's paws were swiping horizontally, invincible. It grabbed each Taoist talisman and crushed it directly. It just looked at the divine sword in Yutang's hand with some fear:

"This is a true treasure. If I can obtain it and refine it into my soul, I will be much more sure of hitting the Nine Heavens and surviving the thunder tribulation."

"Only by surviving the thunder tribulation and transforming into pure Yang can the soul be immortal."

With powerful magic power, in the lightning and stone fire, Xue Hu broke through the Ten Thousand Talisman Returning Formation, and a tail wrapped around it.

The sword light bursts out like thunder, flying up and down, cutting off everything.

"Holy Master!"

"Holy Master!"

"Holy Master!"

Seeing that Saint Master Zhang Yutang was about to fall into the hands of the evildoer, the faces of Su Dingfang, Zhou Bowen and the three great scholars on the presiding stage changed dramatically. They could no longer sit still. They stood up one after another and attacked the snow fox.

White air penetrates the sky!

A majestic long rainbow emanated from Zhou Bowen's body, and there was a white rainbow between heaven and earth, and no other one could be seen.

Let a hundred flowers bloom!

Su Dingfang is like a real immortal, writing with his pen, every word is like flowers flying all over the sky.

"Ruler!"

"Iron scroll!"

"Blue blood!"

The three Hongru people used their strength together, and the baby flew out and hit the snow fox directly.

Snow fox changes color:

"I risked being seriously injured to take away this divine sword. This sword is the key to my enlightenment."

"With this sword, I no longer need to rely on Yu Menglong to obtain the incense of all living beings. I can directly use the divine sword to crush the thunder calamity and become an immortal freely."

Light flowed around the body, and runes were engraved on the snow fox's body. The light flashed, and five gods flew out from it. Behind the gods' heads, there were a series of haloes, which were all condensed with incense and divine power.

Each statue is majestic and tall.

"The God in Golden Armor!"

"Yellow Turban Warriors!"

"Master Liuding!"

"Vajra Warrior!"

"Hercules Man!"

Yu Menglong watched with excitement:

"These are the five incarnations that Xue Hu has cultivated. They have immeasurable magical powers. Once the five incarnations appear, why not sweep the whole place and kill everyone here, so that I can dominate."

Thinking of his good deeds being ruined, Yu Menglong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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