Chapter 893 : Chapter 219: Secret of the Shield (1)
"So what if I'm distracted? Even if I'm distracted, you can't stop my actions." The ten thousand year old monster was confident and stared at Zhang Tianzuo without any movement in his hands.
Chang Sheng stood nearby and felt the changes in his spiritual eyes, as if he had gained some enlightenment in an instant. It was like a spiritual light, but he could not grasp it in his heart. He simply sat cross-legged
On the ground, he ordered the soul boy to take action at the critical moment.
At this time, I am no longer afraid of exposing my own secrets. Even if the ten thousand year old monster sees that he has something good in him and wants to take it away from him, it is not that easy. Besides, along the way, Chang Sheng is also roughly the same.
After getting to know the character of the ten thousand year old monster, if he really saw something good, it would be impossible to take action against him. Although the ten thousand year old monster is a casual cultivator, his heart is still upright.
"Hahahaha, Chang Sheng, do you still have the heart to sit here now? When I take your life later, don't be so scared and cry!" The shield appeared in Zhang Tianzuo's hand, spinning and flying towards the ten thousand year old monster, with carvings on the shield
There are some mysterious patterns on it, like the incantations and other fonts used by all monks in ancient times, but it is impossible to see clearly what they are.[
There is magic power on the shield. If you attack it, all the dark and evil forces around it will gather on the shield, lingering with an evil aura. As soon as you attack it, the color of the ten thousand year old monster will change.
"It seems that this is your trump card. I really can't understand that in the world of monasticism, the Yunxiao Sect is also a big sect, but there are people like you hiding in it. Such evil weapons can be produced. You Yunxiao
Zong fear is not the right way!" A layer of red smoke swirled over the blood soul sword in the hand of the old monster. The phantom of the blood dragon appeared, with teeth and claws, and there was a faint dragon aura coming out, like a real dragon.
Like a dragon.
Zhang Tianzuo sneered, disapproving, stared at the ten thousand-year old monster and said: "Isn't the weapon you are using also filled with evil spirits? We are just laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps." The shield instantly flew in front of the ten thousand-year old monster, and a blast
Black smoke enveloped the body of the ten thousand year old monster, and powerful spatial fluctuations suddenly emitted from the surrounding area. The power of thunder appeared in the black mist and struck at the ten thousand year old monster.
The evil spirit itself is suppressed by the breath of thunder. But the shield in Zhang Tianzuo's hand is beyond common sense. Thunder belongs to the power of justice, and is the sworn enemy of evil. Two different powers emanate from the shield, covering it for thousands of years.
The old monster has temporarily entangled him.
"Who said that evil things are evil if they are used in my hands? I have little knowledge!" Zhang Tianzuo sneered and moved toward Chang Sheng to kill him.
"Get out!" Chang Sheng roared angrily. He opened his eyes. He didn't catch the spiritual light in his heart, and all his anger was vented at this time. The soul boy instilled part of the power into Chang Sheng's body, which was equivalent to fighting against Chang Sheng.
In terms of fighting against Taoist weapons, Zhang Tianzuo obviously had not reached that level yet. Under Chang Sheng's roar, he was hit by a strong air wave and flew backwards.
Shocking! No one around them thought that a cultivator in the middle stage of nourishing the soul could directly knock away a cultivator in the tribulation stage with his momentum.