ps: Thanks to Dengwa’s father, for the reward floating in the ocean, and thanks to the baby’s father for the lollipop, haha. At the same time, thanks to rosella, Nuoyu, Qinghuanximeng, sk0716, ty old cat, chimian, and being
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.At the same time, I would also like to thank fellow Taoists such as Yuyun, Xinxinxianggang, whg866666 and others who voted for Pindaomeng in May (not listed one by one), as well as fellow Taoist yangzhigang for their full praise.
Zhao Ran poured mana into his palms and then cast it out. This move is the most basic and common mana operation technique for monks, but in the eyes of people who don't know how to do it, it is exactly the same as the famous Geshan Bull God Fist in the world, so
, it is not surprising that he was misunderstood twice.
Sometimes Zhao Ran would think that maybe the famous Geshan Fighting Bull God Boxing was actually spread from the spiritual world. Maybe it was the work of a monk with poor foundation and poor qualifications who couldn't make any progress, so he simply wandered around the world.
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Of course, Zhao Ran had no intention of explaining. He didn't care at all what the people in front of him thought. He smiled and continued to ask: "How? Can you answer Pindao's question now?"
The dozen or so minions next to them looked at each other in confusion, their eyes looking at the three people opposite Zhao Ran. These three people were surprised and looked at each other. Zhao Ran couldn't see what they could do with their eyes, but he couldn't.
Don't be in a hurry. It's rare for him to have such an opportunity to show off, so he won't do it now. When will he wait? Therefore, he smiles in a romantic manner and looks confident.
When Zhao Ran was enthusiastically playing the role of a master, he saw a little girl with a bun in a bun appearing outside the village. She looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old. Her appearance could not be said to be handsome, but at most delicate. Looking around,
Showing a sense of naughtiness.
When everyone was puzzled, the little girl jumped into the village, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "It's so lively here. I've been to so many places in the mountains, and they are all deserted. It's so boring, but it's interesting here."
.Hello, uncles and uncles. I want to ask something, is it okay?"
Everyone, including Zhao Ran, was a little scared. Zhao Ran had already realized that this little girl was very strange. She was alone in Da Qingshan, which was full of thieves. It was a very strange thing no matter how you looked at it.
. Not in the mood to answer the little girl's question, he secretly took out the magnetic mother's golden bowl that Zhu Qigu had given him that day from his thumb and hid it in his sleeve.
Seeing no one answered, the little girl pouted: "It's so cold. Okay. I just want to ask a question, are the three uncles from Qionglai Mountain here? My wife said that these three uncles look different from others.
.People in the world call them the 'Three Chou Qionglai', yes, but their martial arts are quite good... Does anyone know?"
Zhao Ran turned his head and looked at the three people in front of him, wondering if it was them? Well, they covered their faces with gold paint to cover their original appearance. It was probably the three of them.
Zhao Ran looked at them, and they also looked at Zhao Ran. Suddenly, one of them heard one of them shout: "I'll wait for you. If something happens to this girl, please give me your orders, and I'll do whatever I can to..."
The little girl clapped her hands and said happily: "Oh, great, it's really you? I finally found it this time!" She clenched her right hand into a fist and waved forward.
Suddenly he saw a ball of white light suddenly light up, so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. Zhao Ran felt bad, shrank his body, and pulled the spring of the magnetic mother's golden bowl. The golden bowl opened instantly, protecting him.
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There was a roar of thunder, and Zhao Ran felt an overwhelming force coming from the magnetic mother's golden womb. His whole body was pushed backwards, and he took a few steps back to stop the castration. Zhao Ran
I felt extremely tight in my chest, there was ringing in my ears, my throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zhao Ran was extremely horrified. If he had not entered the realm of Taoist priests and was protected by strong magical power, plus he was hiding behind the magnetic mother's golden bowl, his heart would have been shattered at this moment.
The white light disappeared, and when Zhao Ran looked out from behind the golden bowl, he saw that the three ugly men of Qionglai and the dozen or so minions they had brought were all killed. The appearance of all their deaths was very similar: black blood was gurgling out from the seven orifices.
The little girl said "Huh", looked at Zhao Ran and asked curiously: "You are still alive?" As soon as she finished speaking, she clenched a pink fist in her right hand and hit Zhao Ran again.
Zhao Ran was on guard at this time, and quickly poured mana into his body. He huddled behind the magnetic mother's golden bowl, and at the same time threw out a defensive talisman to form a mana barrier around him.
After the loud noise, Zhao Ran was forced to take three steps back, but this time he was not injured again, but he still felt tinnitus and chest tightness.
The little girl frowned and shouted: "You are a Taoist priest, why aren't you dead?" Another punch came.
Zhao Ran threw out the defense talisman again, gritted his teeth and resisted, and started to fight back with a loud noise.
Zhao Ran made a mistake in his steps, stepped outside the circle, shook his hand and played a firework charm. The firework charm landed directly in front of the little girl's face, and a ball of flame burst out in front of her head, wrapping her body in the flames.
The little girl whispered softly, and white light suddenly appeared on her body, extinguishing all the flames.
"So you are a monk? Uncle Taoist, which pavilion are you from? What is your Taoist name?"
Zhao Ran didn't have time to talk to him, so he announced his family status before he could tell the winner? Only a fool would do that. If he lost, wouldn't he be waiting for the enemy to come and eradicate him?
Zhao Ran shook his hand and played out another firework talisman. The little girl smiled softly and extinguished the flames in a blink of an eye. Hehehe said: "Uncle Taoist, your cultivation is not good. Have you just entered the Taoist realm? How can you hang out with the three ugly men of Qionglai?"
Together? What's your relationship? Uncle, tell me, maybe we can stop fighting."
Zhao Ranli ignored him and continued to hit the fireworks talismans one by one. The little girl frowned slightly and said angrily: "Uncle, are you mute? Or deaf? Is it possible to do such a trick? Uncle, it's useless.
Stop fighting." After saying that, he jumped slightly and jumped in front of Zhao Ran. The pink fist attacked again, but the speed of the attack suddenly accelerated.
Zhao Ran resisted three thunders in a row, which made his chest feel extremely upset again. He stopped throwing the talisman and used his magic power to turn into flames and hit them. At the same time, twelve money darts were hidden in the flames.
When the little girl saw that Zhao Ran no longer played the talisman, she smiled and said: "The talisman is gone? Let's see what else you can do!" She waved her hand in front of her body to turn the flame away, but suddenly she saw twelve people shooting from behind the flame.
A money dart. She was caught off guard and could only block with her arm. The money dart hit her arm, leaving a series of bright red marks.
The money dart is not an authentic magic weapon and cannot hurt the little girl. Zhao Ran is not surprised. His real method is yet to come.
The little girl was hit by the money darts one after another, and she groaned in pain. Just as she took a step back, she saw a sky full of talismans suddenly appearing in front of her eyes. These talismans collided together, ignited a raging fire, and enveloped her in flames.
Zhao Ran shot twelve fireworks talismans in one breath, which was already the maximum number that his mana could support. After he finished playing, his vision went dark and his mana could not support him. His legs went weak and he knelt down on the ground. If it hadn't been for the
With the magnetic mother's golden bowl as a support, I'm afraid he would have to lie down directly.
Zhao Ran was unable to take action for the time being, but that didn't mean that he didn't have the means to continue to fight the enemy. He whistled in his mouth and began to call the old donkey.
When Zhao Ran attacked the three ugly men of Qionglai, he wanted to feel his master's demeanor, so he asked the old donkey to watch. Therefore, the old donkey kept huddled in an inconspicuous corner next to the village. At this moment, he heard the whistle,
The old donkey, who had a tacit understanding with Zhao Ran, immediately rushed forward, stepped forward and kicked towards the little girl who was surrounded by flames.
Just two crisp "ding dong" sounds were heard. The old donkey's hoofs indeed stepped on the little girl's chest, but it sounded like they were stepping on an iron plate. The old donkey let out a loud "thump" and ran away.
Returning to Zhao Ran, he started to neigh. Zhao Ran lowered his head and saw that his hoof seemed to be swollen.
Zhao Ran gave the old donkey a helpless look and scolded: "Useless thing!"
The old donkey stood up in aggrieved manner, lowered his head and rubbed behind Zhao Ran.
The flames on the opposite side had burned out, and the little girl who escaped from the flames, her face covered in black ash, glared at Zhao Ran, and suddenly burst into tears.
Zhao Ran was astonished and thought, right? You can cry during a battle? It’s really unheard of!
Amid the cry, a brocade handkerchief floated up from behind the little girl, stretched out in the air, slowly spun, and then spun faster and faster.
Zhao Ran felt bad. He didn't use his full strength just now. Now he is angry with him and wants to use his ultimate move! Although he also has a flying sword and even a formation disk, his mana has not been recovered yet. At this moment, he has already
There is almost no energy left to fight anymore.
He turned to look at the old donkey and asked: "Brother donkey, can you move your hooves?"
The old donkey let out an "arrogant" sound and nodded with tears in his eyes. Zhao Ran did not hesitate, jumped up and shouted: "Run!" (To be continued)