As soon as the controller died, Nangong Zi no longer had any scruples. She turned into an afterimage and flew over the courtyard wall in one leap, heading towards the direction of the Holy Son. However, the twelve adjudicators had long heard the movement outside and quickly killed her.
They were surrounded and the two sides started a fierce battle.
The combat effectiveness of the adjudicators is far inferior to that of the controller, but with twelve adjudicators joining forces, even the controller is invincible. Nangong Zi fights and retreats. These adjudicators do not dare to be careless. They are afraid that Nangong Zi will break through and endanger the Holy Son, so they fight to the death.
Resistance made it difficult for Nangong Zi to break through.
While Nangong Zi rushed into the courtyard, Zhang Jun entered the compound from another direction like a ghost. Buddha's eye clairvoyance could help him not be discovered by the enemy and enter the room easily.
In the room, Shengzi looked at the window very calmly, observing the battle between Nangong Zi and the Judge. He was very satisfied with the Judge's combat effectiveness. The strength equivalent to the ninth level of Immortal Gang is very powerful in this world.
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But he admires Nangong Zi even more. Such a decisive woman with such a strong fighting power is very rare. He has always wanted to recruit a group of powerful women to help him like his father, but unfortunately so far, he can't even get a Nangong Zi.
Can't take it.
Suddenly, he felt something, turned around suddenly, and saw Zhang Jun.
"Is it you? Zhang Jun!" He said calmly and coldly.
Zhang Jun didn't say anything. He was here to kill people, so he had to be quick and quick. He took one step forward, and the Dragon and Tiger Seal suppressed it violently, hoping to kill him in one fell swoop.
With a wave of his palm, purple electricity exploded into the air, and the air was compressed into a dense purple light. This was a symbol of the power of the Dragon and Tiger Seal. The palm of his hand split the air, like an airplane that broke through the sound barrier, and the terrifying impact force exploded instantly.
Press.
The Holy Son could feel the power of Zhang Jun. He knew that if this palm hit him, he would definitely die. Compared with the Immortal Gang, the gap between Nei Gang and Xiang Gang was incalculable. However, at this moment, he actually had no fear, and in his eyes
Instead, it shone with pride.
Zhang Jun's heart suddenly hit him, and he saw the Holy Son suddenly raising his hand, and there was a rune of golden light shining in his palm, rising towards him. When the rune was struck, the sound of the Tao rumbled, and the void trembled, seeming to communicate with the mighty power of the universe.
The order of heaven and earth.
Zhang Jun's breath was suffocated, and he subconsciously felt the threat of death. He took out the dragon and tiger mirror as quickly as possible, and turned to use the mirror to meet the opponent's counterattack, because he felt that there was a terrifying divine aura in the talisman.
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"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Zhang Jun's arm seemed to be broken, and his whole body was thrown high. The dragon and tiger mirror shook violently, and he caught the magic talisman. The vibration was so violent that even his supreme physique could not bear it.
, which shocked his internal organs and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The Holy Son was not much better. His body suddenly flew out of the window, breaking the glass, and fell heavily to the lawn downstairs. His mouth was full of blood, and he looked in the direction of the stairs in surprise. The other party actually took the magic talisman.
s attack?
Zhang Jun stood up. He staggered a few steps and realized that several judges had noticed the situation and rushed over quickly. Knowing that he had no chance, he decisively escaped from behind.
Of course, Nangong Zi also saw this scene. She was startled. The loud noise just now and the terrifying fluctuations that followed made her feel scared. What happened?
She no longer wanted to fight, bypassed the judge, and chased in the direction of Zhang Jun.
After Zhang Jun escaped, he got into a car directly, and then waited for a few seconds. Nangong Zi also got into the car. His face was pale, and he used his inner strength to seal the ruptured internal organs and said: "You drive."
Nangong Zi didn't say anything, started the car and drove out. Then she couldn't help but ask: "The Holy Son is not dead?"
"He's not dead." Zhang Jun's face turned ugly, "He has an amulet on him."
"Amulet?" Nangong Zi's face changed, "Amulet given to him by the Holy Lord?"
"That amulet is really terrifying. It must be the work of the Holy Lord. If it weren't for the forbidden treasure on my body, I would be a corpse now." He stared at Nangong Zi, "You didn't know this news beforehand?"
Nangong Zi was stunned and said: "Of course I don't know, because in order to train his children, the Holy Lord never gives them amulets or other things. I think this matter is probably aimed at you."
"Aimed at me?" Zhang Jun frowned.
"Yes, there are very few people who are worthy of the Holy Lord's action. You are very lucky to have this qualification. If he hadn't been eager to retreat, I'm afraid he would have personally taken action and wiped you out." Nangong Zi said.
Zhang Jun still had a gloomy face. What happened today was really miscalculated and his actions were too hasty. In fact, he had foreseen the danger before, but he believed too much in the Buddha's Eye, which almost led to his death.
At the same time, he also thought that if people from the Holy Religion had such amulets, it would be too terrible, and he would have no way to fight against them. Not to mention him, even Nangong Zi would be wiped out by that kind of amulet.
As if he had guessed Zhang Jun's thoughts, Nangong Zi said: "You don't have to worry, it is impossible for everyone in the Holy Cult to have a talisman. Using the talisman is no different from the Holy Lord personally taking action."
Zhang Jun nodded and said: "Find the nearest place. I want to recover from my injuries first."
The car drove into a private residence, which is one of Nangong Zi's strongholds in Hong Kong. The house is not big, and the decoration inside is very simple, but it can provide necessary daily necessities.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Jun sat cross-legged, facing the east, and carefully tending his injured body. On the side, Nangong Zi sat cross-legged, seeing the Taiqing Immortal Gang vibrating around Zhang Jun, he couldn't help but show envy: "Taiqing Gang Qi is the most difficult thing to do.
You have succeeded in practicing the exercises, and it seems that both your outer and inner strength have reached the perfection level? What a miracle. As far as I know, throughout the ages, only the first generation of heavenly masters have been able to reach this level.
Zhang Daoling."
Zhang Jun didn't open his eyes and said calmly: "Before I cultivate the great power of Taiqing, I am still weak."
Nangong Zi said with emotion: "The great power of Taiqing? You dare to think that once this kind of power comes out, it will have unpredictable power from ghosts and gods. It is said that Zhang Daoling reached the 18th level of cultivation, and he became an immortal and ascended to the throne.
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"Immortal book?" Zhang Jun shook his head, "There are no immortals in this world. Even gods only have longer lifespans and are more powerful. In my heart, only those who can travel the universe and span time and space are called immortals."
Nangong Zi was speechless for a while and said: "You must have read too many novels. But I learned from an ancient book that although gods cannot travel through time and space, fly into the sky and escape from the earth, their minds are very powerful and they can open up their own spiritual realm.
The realm is what Taoists call the spiritual platform, Buddhists call it Western Bliss, and Westerners call it heaven.”
"Huh?" Zhang Jun was surprised, "Is there really a paradise?"
"Of course, the spiritual platform is a pure spiritual world, the highest achievement of human cultivation. The ancient books say that most gods and men comprehend the true meaning of the universe and the principles of heaven and earth in their own spiritual world, and they will not come out easily. Because when they reach that
At this level, it is difficult for them to be interested in things in the world of mortals."
Zhang Jun had a strange expression: "Establishing a spiritual realm sounds like a hypothetical patient."
Nangong Zi was speechless for a while and said: "You are disrespectful to gods and men."
Zhang Jun shrugged: "Of course I will remain skeptical until I see the man of God."
It got dark, and then it was night again, and the morning sun rose. At this moment, Zhang Jun's injuries had completely recovered, and he found Nangong Zi sitting aside practicing, and the life fluctuations on his body still attracted him.
His heart skipped a beat and he turned to stare at her.
Nangong Zi immediately opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear and she asked, "Is something wrong?"
Zhang Jun looked embarrassed and said: "Nothing, I just want to ask, have you ever heard of the dual cultivation method?"
Nangong Zi was stunned for a moment, then stared at Zhang Jun with strange eyes, which made the latter feel guilty and couldn't help but look away.
She said lightly: "I have heard of the dual cultivation method, but the practice is very strict. It requires absolute trust between the man and the woman, and there cannot be any selfishness. From my experience, the core of it should be the exchange of feelings between the two parties.
Frequency of Life.”
Hearing the term "life frequency", Zhang Jun's heart moved and he immediately looked at this woman with admiration and said: "Yes, it is life frequency. I have practiced it before and benefited a lot."
"Huh?" Nangong Ziliu raised his eyebrows.
"You know Fang Bingyun, right? She practices the girl's skill. She wanted to plot against me, but she was plotted by me instead. But through that time, I understood the secret of dual cultivation. Even the person who taught me the art of dual cultivation,
I'm afraid I can't understand this either." Zhang Jun talked about old things.
"Fang Bingyun? Madam White Bone's sister, I know this woman is notorious." Nangong Zi thought about it, and then said, "What is your purpose of mentioning the dual cultivation method to me?"
Zhang Jun gave a dry laugh and said: "You know what you are asking. We are both people who pursue strength wholeheartedly. We must not be too restrained by the world. When I assassinated the Holy Son, I felt that your life frequency had a strong influence on me.
Attractiveness. This proves that if you and I cultivate together, we will both benefit greatly."
Nangong Zi turned away and said coldly: "Idiots are talking about dreams!"
Although he was rejected, Zhang Jun didn't care and said: "You once said that if you want to have a child, you will come to me, right?"
"That will be later." She turned back with cold eyes, "Now, you'd better give up. If you have this idea again, I will kill you!"
Zhang Jun shrugged, sighed, and said: "Vulgar!"
Nangong Zi raised her eyebrows: "I'm vulgar?"
"That's right, you are constrained by secular ethics and morals, and it is difficult to open your mind. I'm afraid your future achievements may be limited." Zhang Jun said lightly, "We practitioners should be brave and diligent, and improve regardless of the cost."
"That's the devil's way." Nangong Zi sneered, "The method of dual cultivation is a crooked way, and it is unlikely to be a great weapon."
Zhang Jun stopped arguing with him, because there would be no result if he argued again.
After dawn, Nangong Zi received a phone call. She said to Zhang Jun: "The Holy Son has left Hong Kong. It seems that he was scared away by you. He must not be able to figure out how to survive the attack of the magic talisman."
Zhang Jun snorted coldly and said: "It gave him an advantage."
"In addition, I have already said hello to the leaders of the Hongmen parties. We will go there at noon and introduce you to them."