Zhang Pingshan's eyes flashed with light, his feet shook, and he soared into the sky. Hundreds of golden thunder whips gathered around his body, turning into a golden sword of thunder and lightning! "Daofa Lei, Heart Magic Sword, slaying evil and destroying demons"
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"cut!"
Zhang Pingshan suddenly shouted.
Tang Ming raised his eyes, and there was no fear in his blood-stained eyes. What was there was just a pair of eyes that looked at all living beings.
Seeing the moment when this murderous intention was about to strike.
"Whoa!"
The void tears apart.
An extremely old man suddenly appeared in front of Tang Ming.
This old man was hunched over and trembling, as if his old body was about to fall apart in the next moment. But this old man was about to die, and at this moment, he punched into the sky.
This punch came out.
The sky and the earth were silent, with the meaning of mountains and rivers shattered, the powerful force of the fist transformed into a black tiger looking up to the sky and roaring.
"Roar!!"
The black tiger exploded, and the fist force shook the air.
Bang! The golden thunder sword collapsed.
The fist went forward without hesitation and continued to blast forward, hitting Zhang Pingshan's soles hard.
Click! There was a sound of bone cracking.
Zhang Pingshan was blown hundreds of meters away. He looked forward with a gloomy face and shouted angrily: "Who are you!"
It's not just him.
Everyone around who is paying attention to this battle.
Including Tang Ming himself.
At this time, everyone was full of surprise.
"I?"
The old man chuckled: "I'm just a servant, my name doesn't matter."
Zhang Pingshan frowned heavily: "Do you want to protect Tang Xuantian?"
"Um."
The octogenarian smiled and nodded.
Then, he lowered his head and looked at Tang Ming, with a little kindness in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Young man did a great job, but don't be too impulsive. We haven't reached the point where we will both die together."
Tang Ming's eyelids trembled: "Senior, why are you helping me?"
"I am entrusted by others, but there is nothing I can do about it. The air quality in this secular big city is too bad. The old man still prefers the deep mountains and old forests."
The old man smiled and said.
Tang Ming was about to continue asking questions, when suddenly, a laughter came from his ears: "To be precise, I should call you Young Master, but since Young Master you intend to conceal your identity, now is not the time when the time is ripe. I will still offend you."
Already."
"As for my identity, it's not convenient to say it clearly now."
"I can only say that I come from the ancient Miao tribe in southern Xinjiang, an old slave, and my surname is Jin."
Boom! Tang Ming's whole body trembled suddenly! Young Master?
Old slave?
Ancient seedlings from southern Xinjiang?
Your surname is Jin?
"Are you the one left behind by my mother?"
Tang Ming's eyes burst out with bright light, and he quickly sent a message from his soul to ask: "Where is my mother now?"
"Young Master, please be patient. There are some things that are not the time to talk about now. Talking about them will only put the two masters, including the Young Master, into crisis."
"Actually, it is very dangerous for the old slave to come out at this time, but the young master is in danger and has to come out."
"I can only say that your mother is not in danger of life at this time..." Gentle words came to her ears.
Tang Ming was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.
Even though he was a worldly immortal in his previous life and was domineering and arrogant, at this moment, he felt like crying.
It turned out that his parents had never forgotten him.
My father arranged for a shadow guard in Tang's family.
And his mother also secretly arranged for a strong man who was half-step into the divine realm to protect him secretly.
...Just when Tang Ming felt mixed feelings in his heart.
High in the sky, the battle started again.
A battle broke out between Zhang Pingshan and the mysterious old man. The two of them were extremely powerful, especially the old man. He seemed to be on the verge of death in his old age, but his physique was ridiculously strong.
With his pure physical body, he broke through the magical power of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist Gate.
this.
It’s true that one force can defeat all laws! “Bang!”
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang..." The void trembled and there was a loud roar.
Every shock shook the hearts of those watching the battle.
even.
At the end of the battle, both of them exploded with strength that was infinitely close to the divine realm.
……at the same time.
It is on the sea border tens of thousands of kilometers away from Jinling City.
Zhang Wenyuan was wearing a golden Taoist robe with gold dragons and silver tigers embroidered on it. His aura was as deep as the vast sea, boundless and comparable to the power of God.
And in front of him.
An old man with bare feet and white hair also stopped and stood.
Zhang Wenyuan, the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, one of the patron saints of China! Hong Shengying, the ancestor of Hongmen overseas, is one of the strongest gods in the world! The two of them stand in mid-air. Within the border, the waves are gentle and unruffled. Outside the border,
The sky was raging, the sea was turbulent, and huge waves hundreds of feet stagnant in the void, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
There was a dead silence in the void, without any sea breeze blowing.
even.
Even the roaring sound caused by the waves outside the border could not be transmitted in the slightest.
I don’t know how much time passed.
"Boom!"
Hong Shengying, who was barefoot and white-haired, opened her eyes and took three steps back.
Boom! The hundreds of feet of waves behind him crashed down, creating huge waves, but these waves could not hit the Chinese territory. As soon as they came over, they were intercepted by an invisible wall.
"Haha, Tianshi Zhang is really capable. He is just a dragon and tiger clone, but his state of mind is beyond the realm of gods."
Hong Shengying's face turned a little pale.
Within the realm of China, Zhang Wenyuan slowly opened his eyes with indifference and ruthlessness: "I heard from Ji Lin that you cultivate the blood spirit body."
"So what?"
"No matter what, you have been hiding in Tibet these years. Don't let me catch you. Otherwise, your blood spirit body cultivation will not be completed."
Hong Shengying was shocked: "If you don't rely on Long Hua, are you, Zhang Wenyuan, capable of killing me?"
"You can try."
Zhang Wenyuan's face was calm and there was no clue.
Sudden.
Zhang Wenyuan frowned and turned back to look at the territory of China.
With just one glance, he understood.
"No wonder you, Hong Shengying, keep provoking me and Ji Lin. It turns out that your intentions are not small."
Zhang Wenyuan's tone became cold: "Hong Shengying, I don't care what your plans are, if you dare to extend your claws into China, I will kill you!"
Hong Shengying chuckled: "Haha, I am not to blame for this, I can only blame you for Longhu Mountain's decline, and even the current Heavenly Master has fallen into the inner demons."
"anyway."
"Zhang Wenyuan, when you were still at Longhu Mountain, Longhu Mountain was the most profound sect in the Taoist League. Why couldn't you stand Long Hua's deception and why did you become a patron saint?"
"Longhu Mountain is the hard work of your ancestors. Do you really have the heart to see it completely decline?"
"I heard that there are many heavenly masters inside Longhu Mountain who are very complaining..." He didn't finish his words.
Zhang Wenyuan shouted: "Shut up!"
Boom! The words are followed! A law of heaven and earth appears.
Hong Shengying's whole body exploded and blood sprayed, but soon an illusory blood spirit body condensed.
"I am the patron saint of China, so naturally I am no longer in charge of things in Longhu Mountain."
Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were cold, he raised his eyes and said: "Hong Shengying, you have offended my Ni Lin."