TianDun is the ultimate defensive weapon of the great sage. It is a sharp weapon that Taoist Zun used to dominate the world. In his hands, it can even resist the attack of Tianzun.
Wu Jialing likes to have talents against the sky. Needless to say, in the immortal medical school, Taoist Zun and Xuanji are both talents against the sky, which can no longer be described by common sense. Xuanji Zi and Taoist Zun were halfway monks. They joined the immortal medicine sect after they became saints. They were impressed by the leader of the immortal medicine sect.
If the master of the immortal medicine sect didn't suddenly disappear, the two would surely cooperate honestly, and the immortal medicine sect wouldn't have to fall apart, let alone decline here. Yang Ping will not be forced to float outside. Seeing that the princess of the devil gate has been fully cultivated by the devil king, now in the middle stage of the sage, she has the peak combat effectiveness of the great sage.
Other descendants of Cihang Jingzhai and Tianting are certainly not inferior to her.
He hang has strong confidence in TianDun, and he Lianshan master can't break his defense. Although Yang Ping is good, he doesn't see it in his eyes, and although the fisherman is a little troublesome, can he surpass he Lianshan master?
Sure enough, the old fisherman hit the sky shield with his fishing rod. The two weapons collided, and the shock wave flooded it and scattered invisibly, but the afterwaves produced a distortion of the surrounding void.
The old fisherman appeared behind he hang, stared at TianDun and said in a deep voice, "Tao Zun gave you this thing. It seems that you have a heavy weight in his mind."
He hang smiled grimly, stared at Yang Ping, and said in a cold voice, "boy, you're lucky this time. You won't have such good luck next time." he turned around and was about to disappear into the dark.
"Did I tell you to go?"
Yang Ping narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Whoosh!
A golden light shines on he hang, which is Yang Ping's energy solidified for a long time and stimulates a little power released by the golden pole, but it is enough to deal with he hang. He hang's biggest failure was to despise Yang Ping's power.
At the beginning, he hang didn't care. He thought how powerful Yang Ping and Yasheng could be. His main attention was still on the fisherman.
In fact, the fisherman didn't expect much from Yang Ping's attack. After seeing TianDun, he understood that he hang could walk sideways as long as he wasn't trapped. This is also the reason why Taoist Zun can rest assured that he hang is engaged in wind and rain in Longcheng@^^$
But the moment the golden light came out.
The fisherman's pupil widened, and a pole appeared in his eyes. He was shocked. He seemed to remember something and trembled all over. He hang was cold all over and his back was cold. He just felt that between heaven and earth, it was like returning to infancy and had no resistance at all. In the face of the extreme, any defense is futile.
Pooh!
He hang had a red dot in the middle of his eyebrow. He looked at Yang Ping blankly, opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. The vitality in his body was cut off and the meaning was slowly blurred.
Impossible.! $*!
He hang can't understand the attack power beyond everything. He obviously has TianDun. Why is it so?
What is the golden pole?
He hang fell down and died.
The sky shield turned into pieces.
Yang Ping gasped violently and his face was very pale. He used the pole twice in a short time, which caused a strong burden on his body, and this time was even more terrible than the previous time. The blood vessels under his skin cracked and his body was about to collapse. Controlling the golden pole with his realm is a kind of suffering beyond common sense.
The greater the power gained, the greater the damage to his body.
Yang Ping wanted to laugh and finally killed he hang, an expert hiding in the dark and a mad dog released by Taoist priest, who might kill people at any time.
But Yang Ping lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
The fisherman picked Yang Ping up. The shock on his face had not disappeared. He murmured, "I see. I finally understand why xuanjizi let him come to Longcheng."
Treasure Pavilion.
The old fisherman placed Yang Ping in his room, and then came to the bamboo house in Zhushan. Looking at the uncertain light, Mrs. Zhu still didn't transform successfully. He said, "time is running out, and many old antiques have focused on this side. Yang Ping has suffered serious physical losses because of the use of taboo power, so you and I need to work together to recover in a short time."
Mrs. Zhu didn't respond, but the light in the bamboo house suddenly soared.
The fisherman's eyes flashed.
Outside the continuous wing room of the treasure Pavilion, Tao Chengxi frowned and said, "are you seriously injured? Is there a mistake? It's trouble this time."
In the troubled times of Longcheng, Mrs. Zhu hasn't left the pass yet. Yang Ping is now in trouble of serious injury and coma. If Longcheng is in chaos, other people will be vulnerable except the fishing old man.
However, the fisherman agreed with other saints and could not fight against the saints. Therefore, even if someone made trouble, the fisherman could not fight. Otherwise, the fisherman spent most of his power to suppress the seal of the Dragon City, and the remaining power was not enough to stabilize the situation.
Tao Chengxi had just complained a few words when he got the news that the China Airlines building in Longcheng fell into darkness. An unknown expert trapped China Airlines Group and wanted to arrest Zhu Xi.
He shook his head with hesitation.
"Are you going or not?"
Taochengxi just thought for two seconds and turned away. He knew the relationship between Zhu Xi and Yang Ping and understood that if Zhu Xi had an accident, it would be very unfavorable to the old fisherman's plan.
Soon, Taocheng came down to the square of China Airlines building and saw a coffin standing in the center of the square. The square was covered with scarlet blood. This coffin was different from the last time, because once it appeared, there were dark clouds over China Airlines Group, just like before the rainstorm.
Zhu Xi got the news and hurried down. The security guard was anxious to dispose of the coffin. Last time, because Yang Ping was there, there was no trouble with the bloody coffin, but this time it was different.
The coffin can't help but be bigger than last time, and the cold smell is more than ten times strong.
The security guards dare not approach.
"Don't move."
Zhu Xi was just about to ask someone to take away the coffin. If a coffin appeared in the center of China Airlines Plaza, it would certainly have a strong negative impact on the group company.
Nowadays, people like to watch news and believe in superstition. Some things are obviously normal, but after the media exaggeration, China Airlines Group will become a mess such as what unreasonable things it has done.
But just after Zhu Xi gave the order, Zhu Yan stood out from the crowd and hurriedly stopped the way.
He stared at the coffin with excitement.
"Dad, did the Zhu family offend anyone and deliberately retaliate against us?" Zhu Xi wondered. Last time she guessed that the Wang family was the ghost.
Zhu Yan nodded and said, "it should be the ghost of the Wang family. Just take it away." he has recovered a lot of strength and is thinking about how to take away the coffin. He felt a familiar smell from the coffin.
Pop!
Spirit, dragon finch.
Zhu Yan's seal, casting spiritual skills, dragon and sparrow. A dragonfly clings to the coffin, forcibly breaks the aura of the bloody coffin, and then seals it.
"Take it away."
Zhu Yan ordered the security guard to transport the coffin to the car and leave quickly. He naturally found that some people around him wanted to be bad for his daughter, but when he saw taochengxi not far away, he moved in his heart and said secretly, let you kill each other.
Ignoring his daughter's safety, Zhu Yan went away with the car transporting the coffin.
The blood on the square evaporated and the surroundings were restored.
Seeing that the coffin had been handled, Zhu Xi returned to the office. A sealing fee was paid in the square, so the strange coffin was calmed down.
The crowd dispersed.
Taochengxi locked a little girl, a very lovely little girl, blinking curious eyes and looking at the beautiful shadow of Zhu Xi, with a strange smile on her beautiful face.