The reason why Zhang Wenchang came up and killed her directly without using weapons was to measure her strength and to hone himself.
Like flowing clouds and flowing water, the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion gently traced the path of the avenue with her hands, condensing a diagram of the path in the void, soft yet strong, with amazing attack power, and walked towards Zhang Wenchang.
Rumble.
Zhang Wenchang formed a seal with his hands, fought with the figure, and flew back without being injured, but the rhythm of the Qilin Step was broken by her.
At this time, the Holy Maiden of Zifu is one with the heaven and earth, one with the void, and her figure is hazy and elusive.
"I have long heard that the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion was born similar to the Great Dao and has an extraordinary physique, but she has never made a move. The only time she made a move was said to be to defeat the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion. I wonder if this rumor is true or not?" Zhang Wenchang asked.<
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The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion did not answer. She was a natural cultivation prodigy, possessing the physique of an innate Taoist fetus. As the later stages of her life progressed, her combat power increased more horribly, especially after reaching the secret realm of Xiantai, where she could merge with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Naturally,
Suppressing other physiques, it can be said that the power of Dharma is overwhelming, suppressing all dissatisfaction, he has his own pride.
Zhang Wenchang formed seals with his hands, and the divine beasts evolved from the real dragon, phoenix, Kunpeng, Qilin, and Douzimi were extremely powerful. After they appeared one after another, Zhang Wenchang drove the attack towards Zixia.
Zixia knows where her weaknesses are and where her strengths are, so she basically doesn't confront Zhang Wenchang head-on.
As he waved his hand, he drew a trace of the avenue.
Zhang Wenchang has long since decided to arrest you and keep you as a pet, so he is also worried about revealing his secrets, so he uses the secret technique of the Demon Emperor's Four Slashes at will.
Zifu waved the Heaven and Earth Path, as if representing the will of heaven and earth, and collided with Zhang Wenchang's shining purple-gold fist.
"The Demon Emperor is annihilated with four cuts!"
This is Zhang Wenchang's first attack on the holy man of the Holy Land. He is weak and domineering, and at the same time mixed with psychological tactics to attack your Taoist heart.
Zhang Yuanlin's energy and blood are soaring to the sky, her body is as strong as a dragon, and her punch is earth-shaking.
Rumble.
Wow.
Zhang Wenchang took the opportunity and finally arrived in front of Zifu. With a flash of golden light, his fists filled with purple electricity struck at Zifu.
I saw the scroll, shaking heavily, and a silver hill rushed out. The light was bright and the pressure was amazing. As soon as it appeared, a small piece of land collapsed, and it suppressed the Phoenix.
In the next few days, divine light was everywhere, and the energy emitted by that terrifying little collision was as turbulent as the galloping Milky Way.
The Holy Man of Zixia stands in the scroll, standing independently under a mountain cliff. The mist outside is shrouded in aloof things, as if it has never moved. All Zhang Yuanlin's attacks seem to be related to you.
The small battle outside became white-cold, and the energy surged, shaking down hills one after another, leaving the outside devastated.
For the first time, waves appeared on the face of Zixia Shengnan. I have heard that this person is cowardly, but I have never heard that I have little fighting ability. Now after a fight, I found that I am not a strong person.
Yu Shengzi Shengnan.
"The country is like a painting, the beauties are like flowers, everything is yours." Zhang Wenchang said weakly.
Zhang Wenchang's eyes shot out a golden light, which instantly penetrated the space, destroyed everything, and shot towards Zi Mansion. The golden light was so bright that the whole world was shaking.
Rumble.
The scroll shook continuously, and hills flew out one after another, suppressing Qilin, suppressing Kunpeng...
Before the fist comes, the ground will burst into cracks one after another.
Rumble.
Zhang Wenchang is weak in strength. He has white hair that dances wildly in the wind. His eyes are shining with golden light. He cuts the demon emperor four times, destroying strong points and exuding a domineering aura that only you can dominate.
To put it more bluntly, if there are no holy places or aristocratic families in that world that are cultivating them with all their strength, it would be difficult for a person to reach this point by just exploring and practicing hard on his own, and it would be difficult for him to become a saintly son or saintly man.
Two blazing purple lights instantly shot out from between the eyebrows, colliding with the two golden lights.
Zhang Wenchang's eyes bloomed with gold, and the divine light turned into a dragon-shaped flying blade, shooting into the mountain and river map and directly towards the holy man Zixia.
"Your good friend, I'm going to run away today." Zhang Yuanlin said weakly.
I let the dragon-shaped golden light shine into the scroll, and the trail mark between my eyebrows once again bloomed with purple brilliance, facing down.
The scroll below Zifu's head shook heavily, and an ancient aura emanated, and a magic mountain as white as ink flew out of the scroll and suppressed the real dragon that Zhang Wenchang had shot.
"His strength is very weak. I feel that he cannot kill the Golden-winged Dapeng King. He is an innate Taoist fetus. You are really becoming more and more interested." Zhang Wenchang said suddenly.
"His strength is surprisingly weak in the Seventh Heaven of the Seven Extremes Secret Realm. Do you know what his physique is?"
At this time, Zhang Wenchang's body was as weak as a dragon. His whole body was emitting a blazing purple-gold light, just like the little emperor he had been for many years.
The holy man Zixia was born close to the path. At this moment, heaven and man are one, and his spiritual realm is integrated with the path. He uses the power of the path to his advantage.
Zhang Wenchang fell in and was not injured. I measured the strength of a holy man and used the power of heaven and earth to resist. It was indeed miraculous.
It was like a purple-gold light rushing down, a huge fist, golden light shining, purple lightning swirling, and a violent breath that seemed to tear the void apart.
The golden and purple light collided, exuding a destructive aura.
At this time, Zhang Wenchang was covered in golden light, with streaks of purple thunder snakes surrounding his body. It was so dazzling that it looked like the God of War, as if it was about to crush the world.
However, when all the attacks came fiercely, the picture roared.
Thousands of golden lights and thousands of purple thunder snakes emerged, and the world seemed to be torn apart, like countless golden and purple stars falling, hitting the world in the scroll.
The holy man of Zixia stands quietly on the cliff, with the trail mark between his eyebrows sparkling, otherworldly and refined, as if he belongs to the world of mortals.
The mountains and rivers collapsed like a tsunami, and the small earth collapsed like thousands of horses galloping.
"The way he looks at you is disgusting." Zixia Shengnan said with a fierce expression on his face.
The mountain and river map shook, and the real world outside emerged, becoming one with that world, protecting the Holy Man Zixia outside.
The fist was powerful, like a falling star, with the power of a horse, as if it was about to tear the small piece of land apart.
Zhang Yuan's body is covered with purple mist, her brows are shining, her purple mansion is blooming, and the trail mark is shining.
"So what if he is born with a shortcut and is in harmony with heaven and earth? What if he imprints his own path in the void and exerts the power of the trail mark? Today he is your prey, he can run away or not."
"The Demon Emperor is annihilated with four cuts!"
You are calm and composed, and there are no waves on your face. The golden divine light emanating from Zhang Wenchang's eyes, even the Demon Emperor's Four Slashes, wielded the power of the path for you and wiped it out quietly.
Mountains and rivers exploded one after another, dust filled the sky, and this big world was riddled with holes and tatters.
In the Mountain and River Map, everything is restored as before. The mountains and rivers are magnificent, the rivers are surging, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is moving.
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