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Chapter 375 The Woodcutter Appears

Zhang Wu has been practicing so far, and his mind is as good as a god. He knows all the movements within a radius of two thousand meters.

Groups of ants underground and mosquitoes flying in the air, even though they were separated by dozens of walls, were as clear as they saw with their own eyes, even every hair on the human face was extremely clear in his mind.

This is a state of divineness.

Even if the power of fists and feet is destroyed, it is just a reckless man. Only by practicing the spirit can one reach this level.

The visitor's every move was all in Zhang Wu's heart. He was willing to show his true face to his own people, but he did not have the habit of exposing his foundation to strangers.

The inner energy spreads to the face, the facial features squirm, and instantly turns into Meng Beidou. In Wei Guang's surprise, he calmly ordered:

"Gou'er, please invite them in. The martial arts kingdom is high above all else. He looks down on the country people. He cannot remember it if he doesn't suffer any hardships."

Cheng Gou nodded before turning around and preparing to go out. Suddenly, a thin stream of smoke was almost invisible to the naked eye, and it floated in from outside the wall with a breeze.

Zhang Wu shook his head.

It is actually not possible to cultivate the spirit only.

Without the means of subduing demons, how can you be safe in the world if you are free from the means of subduing demons?

He blew out a light breath, and a warm air rushed over the courtyard, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.

Then the airflow suddenly became extremely fierce, causing the mountain springs in the yard to evaporate white mist, making Wei Guang sweat heavily.

He was shocked and seemed to be sitting at the mouth of the stove, his whole body was so hot that even a top-notch master could not stand it.

"What level have you practiced?"

Wei Guang looked at the familiar face in front of him and was a little puzzled by Zhang Wu's actions.

He didn't know that the masters of the Great Zhou Dynasty were coming.

Only Cheng Gou knew that when the other party followed him back, he must be a cunning person, and he was extremely powerful. He could hide it from him, the founder of the gold-medal spy, and was definitely not an ordinary person.

They want the Eternal Life Art, but they won’t fight you head-on. Once the colorless and odorless poisonous smoke comes out, you can easily be knocked down, saving trouble and effort.

However, facing Brother Wu, these despicable methods are really funny.

Cheng Gou went out to invite someone, and Zhang Wu smiled and said to Wei Guang:

"I said I am a land god, do you believe it?"

"impossible!"

Wei Daxia shook his head with great confidence and said:

"That person can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, seventy-two changes, sprinkle beans into soldiers, and blow your breath can freeze a city. Your ability is still far from being able to do it."

For unattainable existences, people are always used to using their imagination to imitate each other and make up for them in various ways.

"You're thinking too much."

Zhang Wu said speechlessly:

"What you said is just some small tricks you have after a high level of realm. One point is true, nine points are traits, not real immortal arts and magic."

"No one in this world can truly fly to the sky to be the immortal class. It is all exaggerated rhetoric in books that makes people fascinated, attract people's attention and spread faith."

Zhang Wu shook his head and explained:

"The seventy-two changes you mentioned are not really turning into flowers, plants, trees, eagles, hares."

"As long as you become a supreme master, your mind controls matter, your body will be extremely soft, your bones will be softer, and your bones will be softer into noodles, curled up and imitate animals, and cooperate with your own spiritual power, and your spirit is similar to your form, which will create an illusion of becoming an animal.



"As for sprinkling beans into soldiers..."

Zhang Wu used the bloodthirsty magic skill, sucked the mountain spring water flowing pool, pulled the water into a line, and held a ball of water in his palm. His five fingers vibrated at a speed that the naked eye could not detect, push, suck, hold, rub, stick

...

Thousands of changes were made in an instant, turning the water ball into a lifelike transparent villain, constantly jumping in his palms and whistling in his mouth.

Wei Guang curled his lips and showed a hint of disdain.

He can also do some of this skill between fingers and palms. Although it can only reach one thousandth of Zhang Wu, allowing the water to turn into a ball in his palm and not to disperse, it is completely different from the magic he imagined.

.

Zhang Wu smiled and sprinkled the transparent villain on the ground. The splashes scattered all over the ground, but they were not dispersed.

Hundreds of small water droplets stood up out of thin air, turning into apes, and turning into wild boars, rabbits, and ants at the same time.

Finally, he turned into villains with his head held high and his chest raised. He condensed a water spear in his hands and formed a battle formation, with golden swords and iron horses, and his steps were consistent. He stabbed Wei barefoot soles in a serious manner.

Ignoring the other party's surprised expression, Zhang Wu said:

"This is what you said about sprinkling beans into soldiers, right? It's just some use of some spirit to control matter. To put it bluntly, there is no difference between it and the finger-leg technique. You can play with children, take it out and fight, bullshit."

"Can human spiritual power be so strong?"

Wei Guang was unbelievable, his eyes wide open, and he was completely convinced by Zhang Wu's strength.

"This is nothing. If my Taoist practice is profound enough, these water droplets should change into a hundred different animals at the same time, and each makes different actions."

"Even with my thoughts, birds within a few miles will fly over, forming a scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix."

"Even the clouds in the sky can become my name."

"That's the highest level."

Zhang Wu felt a little yearning in his heart. There was a mountain high. Until now, he could not imagine how strong those strong people who broke the void were.

"It seems you have become a land god."

Wei Guang was amazed, his expression was a little complicated. He didn't expect that one day he would be able to make such a fairy-like friend.

Just then.

"Fellow Taoist is really a magical power."

Outside the yard, a tall figure appeared at some point.

Zhang Wushen's miraculous methods made this man shocked the world. Unexpectedly, there were such a terrifying figure on the Kui Mo Sect.

"Some tricks are not worth mentioning."

Zhang Wu sat cross-legged at the tea table and looked at the other person quietly.

Wearing a dragon crown on his head and a golden and red python robe, he looks graceful and exudes a sense of aura that swallows mountains and rivers, which is breathtaking.

"Your destiny is precious and born with a kingly aura. I wonder if it is the uncle of the Great Zhou or the abdicated emperor?"

"Next Zhou Longci, I will be the third uncle of the Great Zhou Emperor, and I have met fellow Taoists."

"Uncle Zhou, you are kind."

Zhang Wu made a gesture of invitation and signaled the other party to sit down, but Zhou Longci did not move, but asked blankly:

"I don't know why I lure me with the Eternal Life Skill?"

"You seem to be getting it wrong."

Zhang Wu said calmly:

"I invite you to come with the gift of the Eternal Life Skill as a meeting. You can refuse, but if you ask for the Eternal Life Skill, it would be fine if you don't come. You still want to put poison in the evil way. Where is the morality?"

"The dispute between words is useless."

Zhou Longci said in a deep voice:

"I'm in your hands, and I'm talking a thousand words, but I still have to speak with my strength. Your mind is very powerful, but I don't think your killing skills are so powerful. If you can defeat me, you ask

What, I have no way to hide it, and I will tell you."

“…”

Zhang Wu looked at the other party's fighting spirit, thought about it, and finally four words came out of his mind:

"Brainless martial arts fanatic?"


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