Not far away, Zhou Yitang stamped his feet and looked back, his face was constantly shaking due to the violently fluctuating airflow.
"This power...!!?"
"Go quickly!
"The old man surnamed Hu appeared from the side and said sternly.
The two of them originally exchanged glances and tacitly agreed to stop here together, then turn around and kill Zhang Rongfang.
But that move just now...
Such power...!
It spread to a surrounding area of more than ten meters in an instant. Even the hard-working masters who are famous for their strength may not be able to achieve such an exaggerated effect.
"Let's go!" Zhou Yitang made a decision immediately and no longer wanted to surround and kill the opponent.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, spread out at the same time, not caring about anything but saving their lives first.
Just after taking two steps, the old man surnamed Hu's whole body was covered with cold hairs. He fully unfolded the final pose and his body shape changed.
But it's still too late.
Swish.
Zhang Rongfang appeared in front of him as if teleporting, raised his hand and pointed.
Pfft.
The fingertips were as straight as a sword, piercing the old man's eyebrows.
All changes came to a complete halt.
"What... is this move...!?" The old man surnamed Hu opened his mouth with difficulty. The blood flowed crazily and disappeared along his fingers.
"This is the method of the Twelve Immortals."
Zhang Rongfang looked at Zhou Yitang who was running away.
"Shutchi!"
Whoosh!
!
In an instant, his figure flashed continuously, and the figures merged into a straight line.
Shukuchi!
Shukuchi!
Shukuchi!
Shukuchi!
Right in front of Zhou Yitang, Zhang Rongfang landed on his toes, turned around, and struck a palm.
Flame Emperor Talisman, Unpaid Fire.
boom!
!
All the surrounding airflow seemed to be evacuated by this palm, turning into huge air pressure and hitting Zhou Yitang.
Zhou Yitang's vagina was tightened and his scalp was numb. He had no idea how the other party came out!
At the critical moment, he frantically used all the moves in his body that could increase his strength.
Limit-breaking techniques, extreme states, final forms, all potential without reservation, fully released, take action!
But when he saw that his own arm was in contact with the opponent's, his own hands broke easily like dead branches, without any resistance.
Zhou Yitang immediately understood...
no solution anymore.
"God!
!Come to me!
!" Suddenly he roared and raised his head.
At the same time that his body was completely penetrated by a palm, an inexplicable cold aura suddenly spread from his body.
It's not actually cold, it's more like making people feel cold.
His eyes instantly turned into silvery white, and the human face pattern in the center of his body suddenly spread and disappeared, and then suddenly transformed into a dark blue monster with one horn and one leg.
Plop!
A huge heartbeat exploded from Zhou Yitang.
Even Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled slightly, almost beating along with it and losing its own rhythm.
His eyes moved slightly, he took a few steps back, and calmly observed the other party's state after the trance.
This was not the first time he had come into contact with a trance, but this was the first time he had come into contact with someone who took the initiative to trance.
The ones he encountered before were all passive deities.
This time it was a completely different initiative.
"Master, do you need help?"
At this time, Taoist Hongxian and others arrived in time. Seeing Zhou Yitang after the deity appeared, the three people quickly dispersed in tacit understanding and surrounded the people in the middle.
"Watch the other god-worshipping master. I want to observe this carefully." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.
After receiving special training from Di Jiang, his ability to defend against enemies has completely overwhelmed everyone in front of him.
Whether it's Zhou Yitang or Xu Mengyan, if you can't even touch him, how can you talk about defeating him?
Now he has begun to understand the feelings of those extreme masters.
If you have the first chance to defeat the enemy, you will be one step away from the end of the world.
Even if it's just an inch away, if you can't touch it, you can't touch it.
That is the difference between existence and non-being. It is also the distance between life and death.
"Is it difficult for the master of the temple to test whether people who have already worshiped gods can...?" Taoist Hongxian came to his senses instantly.
Zhang Rongfang didn't reply and walked straight towards Zhou Yitang.
Under the superposition of extreme states, he was more than three meters tall, stepping on the soil step by step, like a little giant in the woods, spreading a heavy sense of depression.
As the shadows cover Zhou Yitang.
The two of them, one tall and one short, looked at each other equally.
"It's...you..." Zhou Yitang's face was stiff and he opened his mouth to say two words.
Suddenly, the skin all over his body split open, as if his whole body had been cut open by countless blades in an instant.
puff!
Countless silver threads were like fountains, with him as the center, rushing out towards Zhang Rongfang.
Unfortunately, the second before he exploded, Zhang Rongconveniently realized something was wrong and pulled away quickly.
Shuchichi, one of the Twelve Immortal Techniques, can span more than ten meters in an instant when used with full force.
After shrinking twice in a row, the person has completely left the sweep range of the spiritual line.
The spiritual thread danced wildly and lasted for a long time before slowly fading, shrinking, and returning to Zhou Yitang's original body.
Only then did Zhang Rongfang step forward, put his hand on his neck, and inhale.
With a crash, Zhou Yitang's entire body shattered and collapsed like mud, with large amounts of black ash pouring out of his body.
"Is this!?" Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled, watching Zhou Yitang's body turn black, then shatter into black ash, and evaporate and disappear.
In just a few seconds, the living master-worshipping warriors disappeared without a trace in front of him.
"Why is that so?" Zhang Rongfang frowned. "He then self-destructed directly after being seduced by the gods. He actually died directly after the self-destruction. Such a decisive decision could never be Zhou Yitang's own decision. It was probably the work of the gods and Buddhas who came to him.
..”
It just blew itself up without even taking a hit.
This deity is a little different from the ones I have come across before.
Zhang Rongfang was thinking about it and was about to get up when he suddenly saw a special pattern composed of traces and vegetation naturally appearing on the ground where Zhou Yitang's body disappeared.
It was a strange figure with a bull's head and a human body, a single horn on its back, and only one leg.
"This is!?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.
call....
The cold wind in the forest blew away the eucalyptus, and everything returned to its original state.
If it weren't for the extensive damage caused by the fierce battle just now and the entire set of clothes left on the ground, no one would believe that the tragic situation in the woods here was only caused by a few people.
Zhang Rongfang stood up and closed his eyes. The image of an ox-headed human being that he just saw could not disappear from his eyes for a long time.
"Could this be some kind of Mingshen?" he speculated in his mind.
Just when he was about to go back and check on the others.
Suddenly there was a muffled popping sound.
His heart beat violently.
The blood began to surge rapidly, pooling, and rushed toward the brain.
An inexplicable feeling of dizziness made Zhang Rongfang unable to help but close his eyes.
Wait until he reacts and tries to open his eyes.
The appearance before my eyes has completely changed.
There was white mist all around, and it was obviously no longer where it was before.
Peng.
Peng.
Peng.
Something was approaching, and the sound of huge and heavy footsteps was like a war drum, hitting every beat of Zhang Rongfang's heart.
"Is it suspicious?" He became more vigilant and looked towards the direction of the sound.
After just killing a god-worshipping master, he was dragged into a cloud of doubt. It was obvious that either there was a spiritual general or a remnant god nearby, or there was something wrong with Zhou Yitang's active deity seduction.
But no matter what the reason is, if you want to capture him, you have to pay a huge price.
Zhang Rongfang regained his peace of mind.
Compared with the first time he came into contact with the suspicious clouds and mist, he is much calmer now. Because he knows very well that spiritual generals will not show up easily. There is a high probability that this is caused by active deity.
The buzzing sounds are getting closer and louder.
soon.
The thing that made the huge noise finally came to Zhang Rongfang.
It reveals the silhouette of the body from the mist.
It was a giant monster more than ten meters tall.
Its appearance is that of a bull-headed man with a dark blue back, only one leg, and a slender horn growing out of its back.
It came to Zhang Rongfang and suddenly roared.
Moo!
The huge sound waves vibrated, causing the surrounding fog to roll and stir in circles.
The tauren paused in his roar and finally spoke.
"I am..."
Whoosh!
The red shadow flashed, and a huge blood shadow rushed from the side like lightning, grabbing the tauren and flying into the vast mist.
Then there was an angry roar of a bull.
"I am...!
"Amidst the roar of the bull, the tauren spoke again.
Whoosh!
A white shadow flew past Zhang Rongfang's eyes and pounced in the direction of the tauren.
The roar of the bull came again, this time obviously much weaker.
"I....!!"
call!
Another huge shadow with a dragon head and a human body flashed through the fog in front of Zhang Rongfang.
The roar of the cows suddenly stopped.
Everything returned to tranquility.
Zhang Rongfang stood there and blinked. He began to feel the fog slowly dissipate.
Soon, he felt dizzy, his eyes blurred, and he had returned to the position where he had just killed Zhou Yitang.
There was still dark woodland all around, and the moonlight hung high above.
Many subordinates were approaching quickly in the distance.
"What just happened?" Zhang Rongfang vaguely felt that something important had just happened, but unfortunately he could not tell what it was.
It's just speculation and meaningless.
"Guanzhu!" Hongxian Daoist and the other three people caught up again, "Are you okay!?"
"It's okay." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly. He picked up the robe left by Zhou Yitang and rummaged through it. In addition to the money bag, he also got a booklet with a purple and black cover.
When I opened the book, it was full of written records, but the strange thing was that in some places there were obviously large blanks left for drawings, but there was nothing there.
Zhang Rongfang put down the book thoughtfully.
Suddenly he was heartbroken.
What was this book called just now?
He remembered that when he first opened it, he glanced at the title of the book, which seemed to be called "Ming Shen Ming"...
In order to verify his guess, he picked up the book and opened it again.
But this time, Zhang Rongfang's eyes narrowed and his breathing quickened slightly.
I saw that the book that had words just now, but now when I opened it, there was nothing...
Only a blank space remains.
Every page, every page is blank!
Zhang Rongfang kept flipping the book back and forth, reading it all, but there was not a single word.
"By the way, have you caught the source of those red scarf thugs?" He quickly looked at the three of them and asked.
"Kill them all. These scourges, the wanton slaughter of living beings, all deserve to die!" Tong Fei, the youngest, licked her red lips and said harshly.
She was the most excited of the three. She went from a dying old woman in her eighties or nineties to her peak state at the age of thirty in an instant.
Beauty, martial arts, all came back at once.
Feeling like this...it almost drove her crazy with excitement.
So when she was overly excited, she accidentally killed all the black cloaks from the Narukami Sect.
"Don't worry, Master!" Tong Fei said with a smile, "I have ordered people to pile their skulls together and put up notices to announce to everyone their evil deeds!"
Zhang Rongfang was speechless.
"Where is the woman I seriously injured just now?" He thought of Xu Mengyan. Since Zhou Yitang is dead, he should use that guy as a replacement for the test.
Several people looked at each other and didn't know what they were talking about.
Zhang Rongfang felt bad and quickly rushed in the direction of Xu Mengyan.
Just now, he didn't hold back at all, he destroyed the woman's internal organs on the spot and beat her into a ball of mud.
That guy didn't feel like he was worshiping God. He was absolutely unable to move with such an injury.
Can....
Soon, he took the lead to the big pit where Xu Mengyan was injured. As expected, it was empty.
"...How can a person who is not a worshiper of gods survive if his chest is smashed?" Zhang Rongfang stood by the pit and asked aloud.
The few people who rushed behind him all blinked and were speechless.