Chapter 328 Resurrection of the Humanoid Immortal Medicine
Chapter 343 Looking for the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion
According to the information obtained from the soul search, Zhang Wenchang quickly found the traces of the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion.
In a vast desert, Zhang Wenchang tracked down the Holy Maiden of Zifu.
The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion is not very old, only about 20 years old. Her purple clothes are fluttering like a purple flower.
Judging from his age, we can know that Dao Dao began to recover more than 20 years ago. That wave of geniuses began to spring up one by one, and they were almost all born in a very similar time period.
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Zhang Wenchang looked at his appearance. He was slender, curvy, with flowing hair, and his whole body was enveloped in a layer of purple energy.
His face was covered by a layer of hazy mist, and the center of his eyebrows was shining brightly. It was unclear whether it was inlaid with treasures or a celestial eye.
After Zhang Wenchang observed carefully, he discovered that there was a Dao seal between her eyebrows, which glowed with purple light.
At this time, he was dealing with the sky, looking at Zhang Wenchang with a calm face, as if he was one with the heaven and earth, blending into nature.
Zhang Wenchang observed carefully and found that the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion at this time had actually entered the fourth level of the secret realm.
As an innate Taoist fetus, with a physique that can prove Taoism and become an emperor, it is supposed to have the strength of the children of the ancient emperors. However, the performance of this holy girl from the Purple Mansion was very disappointing in the later period. Even Yan Ruyu's qualifications became a quasi-emperor.
However, the Holy Lady of Zi Mansion has become unknown.
"Oh, so he wants to put you under house arrest? Come on, let me show you his strength and why he talks so little."
Zhang Wenchang's body was filled with golden energy and blood, and purple thunder and lightning were flying around his body like dragons and snakes. I shook hard, and dozens of thunder snakes hit the scroll.
Zhang Wenchang can feel that Zifu is in a wonderful state. I am one with heaven and earth, as if I am relying on the power of heaven and earth at any time.
"Isn't he a holy man from Zixia Holy Land? Is his name really Zifu?"
At this time, Saint Cheng Jin was in a wonderful state. I seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. I waved my hands and feet heavily, as if I was waving the paths of heaven and earth, and the power was comparable.
Your slender jade hands are as white as green onions, soft and strong. However, wherever you brush them with your bare hands, the void will tremble, which is very scary. As long as you sweep them hard, you will inevitably face the danger of being shattered into pieces, body, soul and body. p>
The Holy Man of Zixia raised his hand, and the purple energy filled the air, as if disturbing the space, and instantly decomposed the small handprint.
"The physiques of the successive Taoist fetuses are indeed the best. That kind of physique is so coveted." Zhang Wenchang screamed strangely.
The real dragon and the trail mark collided together, and before a dragon roar and roar, we all exploded.
"See how you break his Tao realm and cut off his body shape that is consistent with Tao."
Suddenly, a layer of light mist arose in Qi Zhou, and suddenly it was like a white night falling below the head, as white as ink, dotted with stars.
After Zhang Wenchang stepped down again, his whole body was shining with golden light, surrounded by purple lightning. He was tall and tall. Every step he took made the void tremble. It was a unicorn step.
Zhang Wenchang is going to collect that little fish.
Zhang Wenchang was not surprised either. It seemed that the Holy Man Zixia was also a bean sprout in the greenhouse. Although he had the same physique, he was still able to fight with one knife and one gun.
The holy man of Zixia is calm in his capital, with slender hands as black as onions.
This is a picture of mountains and rivers. The pictures of mountains and rivers spread out, making you more ethereal and more in line with the trail.
Zhang Wenchang made a seal with his left hand and turned into a real dragon. He flicked his tail hard, making the void tremble. My dragon head was low, and my body was like steel. I was incomparable, and I crushed towards the holy man Zixia.
"Haha, that's not even funny. You want to ask the Holy Man to travel with you in the Beidou. You won't let him go until Cheng Jin Holy Land cancels the arrest warrant against you." Zhang Wenchang said with a smile.
"The saint can blend into the Tao realm anytime and anywhere. His reputation is indeed false." Cheng Jinwen praised.
Cheng Jin, the holy man, is still very fierce, as if he doesn't care at all. Maybe in the early stage of the seventh-level secret realm, your strength is a little lower than that of Zhang Wenchang, the guy in the seventh-level secret realm and the seventh heaven. It is strength that brings confidence and courage.
On the contrary, Tian Lingyan, who was unknown in the early stage, became a different kind of enlightenment in the later stage, and was vaguely known as the number one master of Beidou.
Zhang Wenchang took out the male god furnace and suspended it above his head.
At this time, Cheng Jinwen was like a god, the white hair under his head was dancing in the wind, his eyes were emitting golden light, and my body was emitting golden light while running the Yuantian Divine Eye.
"It's you." Zixia Shengnan's voice was clear and unwavering. He didn't care at all about Cheng Jinwen who was blocking the way: "He is not afraid of the seventh level of the Seven Extremes Secret Realm. It seems that he has nothing to rely on. He showed it all.
Right."
He flicked his fingers heavily, the wind was heavy and the clouds were light, and he could see the surge of divine power, but marks of the Tao emerged from under his fingers, shaking the void.
In this picture, the low mountains are majestic and the rivers are rushing, lifelike. They are refined from the real low mountains and rivers, and then refining and retreating into the mountains and rivers.
"Actually, you didn't want to kill me or become an enemy of him. You just killed the elder of Cheng Jin Holy Land. It was actually a misunderstanding. Zixia Holy Land has been wanting you and asked you to hide. That really makes you
There is a way to practice with peace of mind.”
A huge attraction emanates from the outside, pulling Zhang Wenchang to include it in the painting.
Rumble.
Rumble.
"So he wants to hunt the Holy Son and Holy Man in seven places? If you guessed wrong, he also plans to hunt the Holy Son and Holy Man of the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ji family? The Holy Son of Yaoguang and Ji Haoyue, the God King's Body, are bad offenders." Zi.
Xia Shengnan said calmly.
It's not that we pay attention to the enemy, but that when we are in harmony with the path, we naturally exude this kind of detachment, just like being in the middle of things, looking down at the common people, with ups and downs.
Cheng Jinwen made a seal with his right hand, golden light flourished, and a golden phoenix appeared. With a phoenix song, the bird moved for four days. This golden phoenix seemed to be made of gold. I swooped towards the holy man Zixia.
That was a formation specially prepared by Zhang Wenchang. It was not meant to trap Cheng Jin Saint and prevent you from escaping.
The expression of Zixia Shengnan is very wonderful, not as indifferent as something transcendent.
Zhang Wenchang stepped back, and the ground was cracking. Every time I took a step back, my momentum doubled. The rocks were cracking, and the momentum of the capital was pressing backwards.
Seeing Zhang Wenchang take out the Goddess Furnace, Zifu clearly felt threatened. With a swish sound, a picture scroll rushed out of my body.
Zhang Wenchang remembered that the mountain and river map seemed to be an important weapon of the Zixia Holy Land. He knew whether it was a divine weapon of the king or a holy weapon.
The Holy Man Zixia was still in shock and shock. He moved his jade hand heavily, and the trail marks flew out one by one, shattering the golden phoenix.
Cheng Jinwen waved his hand, and a small golden handprint flew out.
I got rid of the scroll in an instant and was included in the scroll.
The scroll shook heavily, and a real world emerged, as if it was melting the world and turning it into the scenery in the scroll.
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