Chapter 122: Zhuang and Zhuangzi
Hades, Changjing!
In front of the Immortal Hall, there is a blueprint in front of Zhongshan. The blueprint is the shape of a thirteen-colored giant salamander!
"Holy King, you can be sure, this is the appearance of enchanting enchanting!" Yi Yan respectfully said.
"Well!" Zhong Shan nodded.
Recruit enchanting, formerly the treasure of the son-in-law. Although no one has owned it, its appearance has been seen by many people, just like the four swords of the immortals.
"Nangong Sheng, Mud Bodhisattva!" Zhong Shan cried.
"The minister is here!" The two responded immediately.
"According to this drawing, create imitation tricks, not function, but only appearance and momentum, must be like, and weird arrays are set on it, making it impossible to find out." Zhongshan said.
"Yes!" The two responded immediately.
Fake? Fake it!
"As much as you can make, as much as you can. As many as possible! After you make a model, you can use the craftsmen of the Ministry of Construction to make batches of enchanting!" Zhongshan ordered.
"Yes!"
Everyone in the Yang is looking for enchantment, and Zhong Shan has already begun to copy. If those who run around in the sun know that they must be speechless.
Why is Zhongshan counterfeiting?
Xuemei's ancestors have already said that the enchantment will pass through several hands, and he is one of them. When he is in his own hands, he can't protect himself with his own strength, so let this mess come out again!
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Underworld creates imitation enchantments, and in Yangjian, Zhong Shan waits patiently, finally three months later.
Zhongshan flew in one direction with the falling stardust.
"Holy King, a lot of monsters sensed that the enchanting magpie appeared, just to the north, aren't we happier?" Luo Xingchen wondered.
"Fast? It's useless soon, the North must kill one now, rest assured, you can't run away with the monsters, so many strong people stare, who will let them lose?" Zhongshan said indifferently.
"Yes!"
"What's the news recently?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Lan Deng Ancient Buddha, this time was chased and killed every day, half a month ago, with a wound and three enemies who chased him, I escaped from the son-in-law world!" Luo Xingchen said.
"Lan Deng is gone? Yeah, Sima Yuan and Zixiao have any news?" Zhong Shan asked.
"Since entering the drowsy dragon battle, Sima Yuan has suffered heavy damage from dozens of ancient immortals. He has left the son-in-law world long ago with a broken body. The leader of Zixiao has never heard of it! Maybe he went out! "Luo Xingchen explained.
"Yep!"
The two flew towards the north in a hurry, and two days later they saw the so-called one-place killing.
There were corpses everywhere, and the temptation of the saint's treasure was truly earth-shattering. In the distance, a large number of powerful people gathered, some flying above the sky and some falling between the mountains, looking at the center one by one.
In the center, there is a big mountain. The mountain is not the highest, but it emits a dazzling brilliance. The golden light is so big that people dare not look directly at it. It looks like a round of sun.
From that golden light, circles of space ripples, no, it should be space waves, spreading out in all directions, the big waves pass, everything in the Quartet turns into powder, can stay in the vicinity, are all peerless masters.
Peerless masters want to rush in, but no one can rush in, because the internal battle is too intense.
People can only stay far from the periphery.
A large number of strong men, Zhong Shan suddenly discovered that more than half a year ago, the peerless strong men who waited outside the world of son-in-law came.
In the face of Qian Kunding, there are only a lot of ancient immortals. And here, they are all ancestors!
Ximen, Xuemei's ancestors, and his disciples! The leader of the southern snake! There are also strong men in the Dojo. As for the other strong men on the top of the mountain, Zhongshan didn't know it.
This is the focus of the son-in-law world. The strong men who can come have all arrived.
Because there are tricks here!
Zhong Shan and Luo Xingchen found a mountain peak and stopped. They looked at the center of the field from afar, and the Quartet strong. Inadvertently, Zhong Shan saw a familiar face.
Zixiao Leader! He hasn't left yet?
"Holy King, there are two ancestors fighting in the center?" Luo Xingchen horrified.
"Well, find out, who are they!" Zhong Shan said lightly.
A distant distance can feel the shocking inside.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The golden light was exaggerated, and all the eyes of the horror were suddenly black in the eyes, and they could not see everything inside.
Strong waves of space blow like a tsunami in all directions.
The shock of terror instantly blown away the tens of millions of miles of clouds. Some strong men in the vicinity were even hit by tens of thousands of miles.
Too strong, Zu Xian's showdown?
Hung Hom's fog was full of eyes, and Zhong Shan faintly saw a black sky in the distance. The overbearing erected there, and a golden sky faded slightly.
The golden light dispersed in all directions, and people's vision gradually recovered.
In the void, two people stood.
Wearing a black dragon robe, wearing a black jade flat crown, his face was domineering and went straight to the square.
win! That's me!
Zhongshan saw, standing in the air, behind him, no, his whole body was shrouded in the black heaven.
Fit in heaven, Zuxian, oh!
Wu looked proudly at the opposite.
On the opposite side was a man in a golden coat. The man's head looked like a pile of golden beads. The beads were piled into a hill shape and looked golden and bright!
Unfortunately, some blood came out of the man's temple, and the blood slowly flowed down the chin, eventually dripping on the ground below.
"Kinti Buddha was defeated?" The Quartet suddenly exclaimed.
The King Buddha is obviously the man with many golden beads on his head and bleeding from the temple.
Even the Ginti Buddha was defeated? Who is this person?
"The infinite number of Buddhas, the poor monk has lost! So far no more enchanting ideas!" Jinti Buddha ancestral slightly.
"Well! You are very good!" Mi nodded slightly.
"Dare to be your lord?" Ginti Buddha asked.
"Da Qin, oh!" 嬴 solemnly said.
For such a strong man, He gave enough respect. And told the identity.
"Farewell!" Ginti Buddha nodded.
Turning his head, Ginti Buddha beckoned not far away. On the top of the mountain, a group of monks flew into the sky, and as Ginti Buddha slowly flew away from here.
He glanced lightly at the direction where King Buddha Buddha left.
Around the perimeter of the lap, many grumpy people bowed their heads strangely, as if they did not dare to look directly at them.
At this moment, Zhongshan also found the crest of the lame foot.
On the top of the mountain, there are two corners, one is standing up! Although Bai Qi is strong, after all, it is still an ancient fairy. In the face of ancestral immortals, he still needs to take a decent shot.
At the other corner of the peak, there was a lot of black mist. In the dark fog, some faint gleams faintly gleam.
Zhong Shan looked at it lightly. At this moment, the falling star dust that had just left for a while returned to Zhong Shan again.
"Holy King, I've explored it clearly. Zhao Zhaoxun was born. In the dark mist, it should be the Guiguzi mentioned by the King. Guiguzi is also in it. I do n’t understand. There are more and more powerful people gathered here. This is the second ancestor to challenge Luan. Defeated! Defeated! ”Luo Xingchen said solemnly.
"Two losing streaks in a row?" Zhongshan took a deep breath.
For more than 80,000 years, Zhongshan finally knew what kind of strength the 80,000-year-old man had grown to. Under the dream of Faculty of Faith, practicing the 'body of the vassal' while taking the soul of a courtier to travel the world. For more than 80,000 years, Xi has grown to the realm of Zuxian, and is even more powerful among them.
I stood in the air, ignoring the four sides, a forceful momentum came out, losing two great ancestors in a row, and thus established my status in this world.
After this World War I, his name will surely ring through the world.
I looked at the Quartet proudly, and there was a big ‘Ask the world, who dares to fight’!
This is the Xeon!
"Who else?"
The voice is very flat, but in this voice, it reveals a trend of domineering the world. Who dares to fight?
Long silence! For a time, even a group of ancient immortals did not immediately shoot.
What a puppet!
At a time when everyone was tangling who would stand up again, someone finally stepped forward.
A white robe, like a mortal, sixty or seventy years old, with black hair mixed with some white hair, two hairs hanging from the chin and both sides of the cheek, with a lot of long hair behind.
The old man's face was very kind, his eyes were bright and clear, and he looked at him with no timidity, and some were just a curiosity.
"Zhuangzi, that's Zhuangzi!" A scream came from a distance.
"It's really Zhuangzi, I've heard him preach, it's really Zhuangzi!"
"Zhuangzi, the person closest to the saint?"
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People exclaimed for a while, after thinking of the two wins, they also led Zhuangzi out!
Zhuangzi is amazing. Everyone in the world is unaware of it.
"He's Zhuangzi?" Zhong Shan stared at him.
This is the first time that Zhong Shan has seen Zhuang Zi's true face. Last time he was proud of the sea, he could not see Zhuang Zi's appearance when he robbed someone!
"Who will win this time?"
"It must be Zhuangzi, Zhuangzi is the closest person to the saint!"
"Not necessarily, I think I'm stronger!"
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The sound of people's doubts came from the Quartet, one by one, extremely excited. Even if you can't get enchanting, it's enough to see this amazing battle.
"Da Qin, eh? General Chen's body? It's been a long time since the general's body has appeared. I almost don't remember it. Poorly" Zhuang Zhou "!" Zhuang Zi smiled slightly.
Zhuangzi does not have the arrogance of ordinary ancestors, as if he is still approachable, giving others a feeling of spring. Of course, the strength of the puppet certainly occupies a very important role.
***: The climax of the third wave is about to begin, please ***!