Chapter 460： 460 Undercurrent Nine (monthly ticket plus 15)

Chapter 460 Chapter 460 Undercurrent Nine (monthly ticket plus 15)

click.

Yuan Jai opened his eyes and turned completely silvery white, but Zhang Rongfang twisted his neck with one hand, then fell to the ground, and quickly turned into black ash.

"This is what I want to tell you." Zhang Rongfang opened his arms and smiled.

"The Right Path."

".!!?" Zhou Yan was dumbfounded, his heart was numb, and he didn't even notice that his own arm was recovering rapidly.

In such a split second, the yuan was shocked! ?

This guy. This guy. Who the **** is this guy! ?

"Today's Taoism has already gone the wrong way." Zhang Rongfang stepped forward step by step.

"When we cultivate the Tao, we should seize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, and cultivate the infinity of all living beings. Three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are at the root!"

He slowly turned sideways, revealing the blood lotus pattern blooming behind him.

"Now I have cultivated the first flower of essence and blood! I have really embarked on the road of high cultivation!"

"Do not worship God!"

"No limit!"

"Cultivate yourself only! Realize the changes in the sky and the infinity of all things!"

Zhang Rongfang looked generous, like a pious alchemist who solemnly pursued the way in ancient times.

Zhou Yan watched him approaching helplessly.

He could tell that Zhang Rongfang was real, not worshiping God!

It's really not the extreme world!

There is no temporary solution, just this state similar to the final pose completely crushes everything.

People. Is it really possible to reach this point? ?

Do not worship God? It can also reach such heights! ?

Then why did he worship God in the first place?

Why do you want to give your life and death to the gods and Buddhas! ?

Why?

If he could have met this person earlier

No!

"Move my heart! You should die!"

Zhou Yan reacted abruptly.

He was in the final pose, his eyes became clear instantly.

His feet stepped on the ground, and a strand of muscle was compressed, twisted, and twisted like a spring.

'Secret Kill! Stepping on the void, volleying, and killing shadows! '

In an instant of silence, his figure disappeared in place.

At this moment, Zhou Yan suddenly appeared in the air behind Zhang Rongfang.

The silhouettes of others are scattered in a fan shape, and the fingertips of each silhouette are silvery, going down a little.

At the same time, there are a total of 18 figures, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake, and they point down from different angles.

Every finger shadow is real!

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, retracted his arms, and embraced the circle.

'The Twelve Immortals! '

'Yinhong! '

In an instant, his arms were wide open, a large amount of blood dripped from his skin, and his hands waved like a whirlpool, forming a huge dark red whirlpool in front of him.

That is a real vortex formed by the mixture of blood droplets and airflow!

Chi Chi Chi Chi! !

Finger shadows crashed into the **** vortex one after another, making ear-piercing screams.

Zhang Rongfang's body kept trembling, but he remained in place, but his legs kept sinking into the ground.

After the tenth breath.

Zhou Yan dropped his last finger.

The two flew upside down and separated at the same time.

Zhou Yan landed from the air, retreated more than ten steps, and raised his hand in shock.

His hands are now covered with countless wrinkles and pits like an old man.

"Evil method!" He shouted sharply.

Zhang Rongfang stood firm on both feet, and his energy was faintly better.

Although there were several more blood holes in his chest, judging by the healing speed, he would be able to recover in a few seconds at most.

"This is the way of immortality! You monsters, who feed on human life, how can you understand the essence of our true immortality?"

His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't care at all.

By this time, he had fully understood his limits.

As the great master of Xuehong Pavilion, Zhou Yan is similar to him in defending against the enemy, and the previous Cong Shan is not even as good as him in this respect.

In terms of physical strength, he is almost the same as Zhou Yan.

The only difference is the resilience and martial arts moves.

"So that's how it is." Zhou Yan stared at him, as if he understood something at once.

"Is the way of immortality the heart of your master?"

"If that's the case, then I will abolish your Dao heart!"

His legs spread out into a T-shape.

"Let you really understand what worshiping God is!"

Shua!

He opened his eyes wide open.

His pupils rapidly changed from black to silvery white.

Hoo!

A circle of invisible airflow centered on him, spreading in all directions, blowing away the surrounding fog.

Soon, the fog dissipated, revealing the surrounding environment again.

They are standing on a hilly plateau.

Behind the two of them was a large black swamp with a rotten smell.

Further away, there was a faint sound of violent clashes and collisions that exploded like thunder.

But at this moment, Zhang Rongfang has no time to pay attention to the rest of the movement.

He stared at Zhou Yan with all his attention.

He felt a special threat from the other party.

That was similar to the feeling he felt when he first saw the blood god, Maya.

Hoo.

A circle of airflow slowly spread around Zhou Yan.

His eyes have completely turned silver at this time, standing in place, lowering his head, looking at Zhang Rongfang.

"kill!"

With a click, he took a step forward.

A vague silver phantom rose from his back.

That was the countless heat radiating from his body, converging and weaving into a silhouette of a Taoist priest several meters high.

Looking from a distance, the Taoist silhouette has empty eyes, and he can be vaguely seen wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with a wishful left hand and a golden whip in the right.

Boom!

The airflow exploded, and Zhou Yan rushed towards Zhang Rongfang again.

This time his speed and strength have not improved much compared to last time.

There was an inexplicable sense of panic, which made Zhang Rongfang's heart beat faster before it approached.

He tried to stare at the other party, slowly, as Zhou Yan approached.

Everything around you slows down.

This is the special state that Zhang Rongfang discovered during the last special training with Dijiang.

He found that as long as he entered this state, he could slow down everything around him.

Right in front of him now.

Zhou Yan, who was approaching rapidly, was like a cannonball, his body was half suspended, parallel to the ground, approaching this side.

He swung his right fist, and the phantom Taoist behind him also swung his right fist.

The invisible airflow fist wraps the actual right fist, as if blending into one, and hits Zhang Rongfang.

"I" Zhang Rongfang's whole body was agitated, and he was about to use the Twelve Immortals to fight.

But. A sudden stabbing pain blurred his vision.

He. Can't see clearly! ?

not only that.

An inexplicable sense of panic came from behind him, as if something dangerous and deadly was approaching from behind.

Shua!

He punches back hard.

But it was blank. There is nothing behind.

With this momentary delay, Zhou Yan was already approaching again.

White air mixed with heavy punches, looked down from a height, like a pale shock wave.

Fly, hit, hit!

Boom!

No accident, this punch perfectly hit Zhang Rongfang's chest and heart.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't even tell where the attack came from.

Boom!

Zhang Rongfang's chest collapsed, his bones were broken, and his back was hit with a slight bulge.

"Did you see it?" Zhou Yan raised his silvery white eyes and stared at the other party. "Who do you think you are!? Restraint? People will never be like our opponents, and they are like this now."

He seems to be a different person at this time, his own humanity seems to be combined with something to form another Zhou Yan.

Poof!

Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth suddenly, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Just suddenly, a small special sound sounded from the contact between the two.

The voice grows from small to loud, from weak to strong

"!?" Zhou Yan suddenly realized something was wrong, and lowered his head to look.

He was shocked to find that the position where his arm was close to the opponent's body was rapidly becoming old and losing its luster and moisture.

Instead, Zhang Rongfang's injuries were healing at a frightening speed.

"Die to me!" Zhou Yan rushed on his knee and slammed into Zhang Rongfang's abdomen.

However, his powerful and terrifying body hardness prevented him from breaking people, but his muscles were injured and broken.

Poof.

Zhang Rongfang opened his arms wide and hugged him tightly.

He was laughing, even though he was vomiting blood, the corner of his mouth was still smiling!

And more and more fun! It's getting more fun!

Bang bang bang bang!

Zhou Yan felt bad, and frantically tried to break free. He threw out his legs like lightning again and again, hitting Zhang Rongfang's body.

If it was another great master of worshiping gods, his body would probably have been smashed to pieces at this time.

But it was placed on Zhang Rongfang when the blood lotus was opened, that is, the level where the bone had just been broken.

His current physical strength is already a bit stronger than worshiping God.

Blood kept gushing from his mouth, but his arms were like iron tongs, holding Zhou Yan tightly.

"You can't kill me."

he whispered.

"I have condensed three flowers. In the future, the five qi will surely flourish!"

"I am the real fairy!"

Puff puff puff!

In an instant, countless silver threads pierced through his body, like a silver stream, piercing the ground from behind, and how far it penetrated.

Zhang Rongfang vomited blood and laughed, avoiding a punch to his face.

He stepped forward and bit Zhou Yan's face and cheek hard.

A huge amount of blood poured into his mouth.

The body's injuries are speeding up the healing and recovery again.

Zhang Rongfang sucked crazily, feeling the destruction and regeneration of his body.

Pain doesn't matter.

Injury doesn't matter.

He just wants to win!

time passes by little by little

Finally, I don’t know how long it has been.

He feels his body is getting better and better, and his injuries are getting fewer and fewer.

Zhou Yan struggled less and less in his arms.

That weird state seems to only exist after the seance, and he can't predict the opponent's attack at all.

Fighting the enemy first is equivalent to complete failure.

In addition, there is also some kind of spiritual interference and perceptual influence.

Caused him to end up, not being able to deal with the attack at all.

but it's okay

It's ok.

Pata.

Zhang Rongfang let go of Zhou Yan who had turned into a mummy, and rolled aside, covered in blood, looking up at the sky.

"I can form a relationship with Sanhua. Demons heretics can't kill me!"

"Can't kill me!"

"Unkillable!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" He suddenly laughed.

Twitching all over, as if nervous, he laughed loudly at the sky.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground next to the mummy, feeling a kind of peace that he had never felt before.

Snapped.

A familiar boot slowly came into his sight from behind.

Di Jiang held the wine jar in his hand, with a gentle expression on his face, without making a sound.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine, quietly listening to him laughing, listening to the sound of the wind in the distance that seemed to cry.

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