If you can use magic weapons, there are ways of playing that can use magic weapons, and there cannot be ways of playing that cannot.
To avoid foul play, it never hurts to ask before the test.
Hanqing was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course."
Zhang Ziyu nodded, then faced the few masters and uncles of the Zhan generation who had already stood up, bowed and said, "Masters and uncles, I dare to ask for advice."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect Senior Brother Four Eyes to have such an impressive disciple. I'll go first. Don't worry, Senior Nephew, I will be merciful."
The first person to stand up was naturally Taoist Zhan Yan from Qianyuan Temple. He had a beard and was not tall. He laughed without hesitation and was full of ridicule. He seemed to have a good relationship with Taoist Si Mu.
"Junior brother Zhan Yan, don't be too happy, it will be bad if the car overturns."
Taoist priest Simu was already standing next to Han Qing, and said quietly, good junior brother, it's only the third level of the foundation, don't be arrogant.
Zhan Yan came to the middle of the square. At this time, the middle seat was empty. Only Zhang Ziyu and him were standing there. The two stood facing each other. Zhan Yan looked quite relaxed.
In his opinion, as long as Zhang Ziyu can reach the seventh or eighth level of Qi training and survive dozens of moves in his hands, then he has passed the test.
"Uncle Master, I am being rude to you."
Zhang Ziyu's expression changed, and a tyrant suit first appeared on his body. The style was cold and handsome, which immediately made people's eyes brighter.
When Han Shou saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but straighten a bit, and he said to himself: "The weapon is hidden in the body, it's a good magical weapon."
Zhang Ziyu has no time to care about the people outside the field. He has a lot of equipment in his hand, and the most powerful one is the Hyakki Banner. However, for this test, he does not plan to use the Hyakki Banner for the time being.
Maoshan does have a secret technique for transporting five ghosts, but if you really need to use the Hundred Ghost Banner, the scene will undoubtedly be a bit scary, and it will feel quite overwhelming.
So he only planned to use the Tyrant Armor to defend himself a little, and then show off his sect's tradition.
If you really can't beat him, then when the Hundred Ghost Banners and the Five Elements Formation Board are put up together, it means you are just a little ungrateful in martial arts. Uncles and uncles should be considerate of this, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord.
"The sky is clear and the earth is clear. The true spirit of the ancestor shows great power. Disciple Zhang Ziyu invites the ancestor to come. He is as urgent as the law!"
I pinched the magic formula in my hand and played to invite the gods on this Maoshan. Only a fool would not invite the ancestor.
As the mantra fell, Zhang Ziyu felt the powerful power of incense pouring into his body. After the gods hit the second level of the secret technique, not only did they not need many media to summon the gods, but the power they could summon was also greater.
In full view of everyone, Zhang Ziyu's body continued to grow in size, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a devilish muscular Taoist priest more than three meters tall, with piercing eyes, a full aura, and a full sense of pressure.
"Gulu"
The person who held the title was startled and swallowed subconsciously. This divine magic is really... very unique.
It is undeniable that when a three-meter-tall devil muscleman faces Taoist Zhan Yan who is about 1.7 meters across, the pressure is too strong. It feels like an adult bullying a child.
Senior Brother Simu's request for a mysterious technique is too foul.
Zhan Yan's face was calm, but in his heart, he was confused. Who knows, standing in front of Zhang Ziyu, he actually felt an indescribable sense of pressure.
"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wanqi, cultivates the catastrophe extensively and proves my magical power."
"This is...the Golden Light Divine Spell?!"
Zhang Ziyu recited the golden light spell, and golden light suddenly appeared on his body. Although there was only three inches of golden light, the golden light condensed like glass amber and danced like flames, making people look as solemn and majestic as a golden giant.
Everyone who heard this golden light spell was shocked, because they all naturally recognized the spell.
The Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight great Taoist mantras, and there are not many people who practice it in Maoshan. But in Maoshan, this Golden Light Mantra is not a method of practice, but a golden light spell that has gradually evolved into a golden mantra that can protect the body and ward off evil spirits.
purpose.
However, now that Zhang Ziyu is actually possessed of golden light and his aura has reached a new level, how can he not frighten them?
Han Qing looked at it with surprise in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Good boy, the Golden Light Divine Curse has made him play tricks. Junior brother, what do you think?"
Hanxu stared at it and said speculatively: "This golden light spell is like a body-training technique. It's not simple... it's not simple."
"Kacha"
Zhang Ziyu gave himself the two buffs of Qing Shen and Jin Guang, and his momentum almost reached its peak. The stone bricks on the ground shattered with the slightest movement of his body.
He held the disciple ceremony and said respectfully to Zhan Yan: "Uncle Zhan Yan, the disciple is ready, please give me advice."
Fuck, a plant.
Zhan Yan began to curse in his heart. With such strong pressure, this boy is really a disciple of Senior Brother Simu.
However, it was difficult to get off the tiger, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Come on."
Zhang Ziyu's body flashed and he rushed directly towards Taoist Zhan Yan with such speed that he was like a golden stream of light.
Zhan Yan was startled and knew that he could not hold back any longer, so he flew several yellow talismans directly and blocked Zhang Ziyu's path.
"The sky is pure and the earth is pure, the talisman fire is my order, burn!"
In an instant, the yellow talisman exploded and turned into flames, attacking Zhang Ziyu. It looked like a fire beast.
Controlling the Spiritual Fire Talisman, this uncle's cultivation in the talisman field is pretty good.
Zhang Ziyu's expression was as usual, and he quickly approached, and the fire beast immediately pounced on him.
The onlookers were all shocked, and Zhang Ziyu sweated. After all, this fire beast was made of several spiritual fire talismans, and it was only a head shorter than Zhang Ziyu in terms of stature.
However, Zhang Ziyu did not dodge, and when he came in front of him, golden light condensed on his hand. Suddenly, there was a crack, and the golden light fell like a knife. Although the fire beast breathed flames, it was still cut in two by Zhang Ziyu in an instant, which was extremely neat.
Zhan Yan's expression changed, and his hands changed from the magic formula: "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the spiritual fire is changed, the true fire of samadhi!"
He clasped his hands together and sprayed a stream of orange-red flames directly towards Zhang Ziyu.
The golden light danced around Zhang Ziyu's body and suddenly condensed in front of him. The flame was actually blocked by the golden light and could not advance even an inch.
Then Zhang Ziyu faced the flames, lightning appeared on his body, and rushed over.
"Uncle, I'm sorry."
Zhang Ziyu punched, thunder and lightning accompanied by golden light flashed past, directly extinguishing the Samadhi True Fire, and with a roar, the floor tiles in front of Zhan Yan were shattered.
Zhan Yan stopped his movements, and it took him a while to recover. If he had just blasted in front of him, he would have been thrown upside down and severely injured. This time, he lost.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Senior nephew, you are very capable. You have passed the Qianyuan Temple test."
As the voice fell, his eyes lit up with smiles. This good boy just gave me a good face. If the third elder wasn't here with that smile, I guess the senior brother Zhan would be able to deal with him.
Hanqing said with a smile on his face: "Yuchen Guan Zhanzhi."
"The disciples are here"
Zhan Zhi came to the square, but he didn't look very good on his face. The gap between the fourth floor and the third floor of foundation building was not that big, but the strength of this devilish muscular nephew was simply cheating.
"Uncle Master, disciple Zhang Ziyu has the courage to ask for advice."
Sure enough, as soon as he made a move, Zhang Ziyu's golden light and thunder light moved together, withstanding Zhan Zhi's attack, he directly smashed all the attacks, and then smashed the floor tiles around the uncle with great force, even defeating Zhan Yan faster than Zhan Yan.
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After Zhan Zhi ended, Master Zhan Qian also failed to hold on to the fourth floor of the foundation building for long, and was knocked out by Zhang Ziyu's mistake. No one was injured, but he flew quite far away.
After three defeats in a row, everyone was a little numb. This disciple was too powerful. He had the foundation of both magic and physical cultivation, and he also mastered the thunder method and the golden light spell.
Taoist Priest Four Eyes is getting happier and happier, he is too shameless.
However, he didn't notice that the faces of the Zhan brothers, especially the assessors, were getting worse and worse.
Of course, it was not aimed at Zhang Ziyu, but at Taoist Master Simu.
They were very happy that their nephew was so outstanding. Just like the elders of San Gong and Wu Guan, they felt that Maoshan was very lucky.
But if you show off your eyes in front of your brothers, then you are sorry. Brothers are doing evil things because everyone expects them to do so.
"Ziyu, do you need to take a rest?"
The person who asked this question was Master Hanshou. According to the normal first disciple assessment, it is a Taoist temple door-to-door trial and does not need to be conducted continuously, so Hanshou asked this question.
Zhang Ziyu looked at the remaining three uncles. Although it took a lot of effort, he was not unable to persevere, but the time might have been delayed a bit.
Then he said: "Uncle Master, I can still persist, but I want to use another magic weapon, and then compete with the three uncles."