Chapter 69 The Emperor's Fury [Monthly Pass, Brothers]

It has to be said that Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Normal, was very careful when facing Zhu Yuanzhang.

If he forced the court to deal with Zhang Sanfeng with real immortal pressure, he would be forcing the palace forcefully.

According to Zhu Yuanzhang's character, this is equivalent to handing a knife to him, and Lao Zhu definitely doesn't mind killing him.

On the contrary, if he is too weak to make such a big show, then the Taoism of Sanshan Taoism will not be reflected, and the imperial court will naturally not pay attention to them.

This is a Yang conspiracy, the conspiracy is to be the national teacher of the dynasty.

Of course, all these plans have a major premise, that is, the Sanshan Daomen can suppress Zhang Sanfeng.

If you can't hold it back, it's really a joke.

"Speaking of an old man, I haven't really done it for almost 50 years!"

"Zhang Tianshi, Laodao will play with you today!"

At the same time Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, he had already jumped from the nearly 30-meter Chaoyangmen city gate.

"Bold!" The real immortal above the sky glared angrily and slammed Zhang Sanfeng with a slap.

A bolt of thunder condensed from his palm and slammed into Zhang Sanfeng with a bang.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was still indifferent, and his figure made a strange move in mid-air, dodging directly.

"Pfft!" Thunder landed on the Nanjing city wall with a soft sound.

And then... no more.

The city walls were intact, not even a single piece of black.

"what……!"

"True immortal's means, that's all!" Zhu Biao's bodyguard Duan Zhenzhen stretched his head and glanced down at the city, spit out aloud in a low voice.

At this moment, including her, all the guards and Jinyiwei guards present couldn't help but have the same thoughts in their hearts.

"This immortal is a little weak!"

"Sure enough, the current methods of immortal cultivators are still too fluffy and flashy!"

"If you let me take a shot, I shouldn't need a second knife to kill these guys!" Zhu Biao looked at the real immortal who was hidden in the jade carriage in the sky, and was a little angry, and some empty space in the distance, silently in his heart. make an evaluation.

Now that he has absorbed the internal strength of that Jiazi, the Dantian Secret Treasure has grown a whole circle, and his true qi is surging during the period.

Every move has the power to wear gold and crack stones.

Even if he is not invincible in the world now, I am afraid it is not far away.

"Boom!" Another thunderbolt shot out of Zhenxian's hands.

But at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's feet had already landed on the ground, and it was even less likely that he would be hit.

With a flicker of his figure, his speed suddenly accelerated again, and he galloped away into the distance.

"Master Zhang Sanfeng is in the sky, where are you going!" The real immortal in the sky shouted angrily.

"Ha!" Zhang Sanfeng let out a chuckle, not even looking at the guy in the sky who could no longer maintain the image of a true immortal.

The next moment, he suddenly stopped in front of an open space.

"Zhang Tianshi, did I invite you out, or did you come out by yourself?" Zhang Sanfeng smiled at the empty space in front of him.

No one spoke, and everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng in confusion.

"Boom!" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly pushed forward with a palm, and the gust of infuriating wind roared up. The front of what was originally an open space distorted, revealing seven Taoists.

It is the person from the Sanshan Daomen headed by Zhang Zhengchang.

And with the disappearance of the technique that covered the bodies of several people, the real fairy in the sky and all the visions disappeared in an instant, leaving only a dumb lilac bird chirping in a circle.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"What a pity!" Zhu Yuanzhang said suddenly.

"What a pity?" Zhu Biao was a little puzzled.

"Unfortunately, Sanshan Daomen has been defeated so early, which is so disappointing!"

"We were still waiting for them to assassinate us again!" A trace of regret flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

He likes to do things thoroughly. The Sanshan Daomen, a big force with many connections and intertwined roots, has been blessed by the recovery of spiritual energy, which is full of uncertainties.

According to Lao Zhu's meaning, he wanted to thoroughly plough the interior of the Taoist gate like the Shaolin Temple, eliminate all those unstable factors, and then confiscated all the Taoist classics it was hiding.

But I didn't expect these people to be so good. Today, they made such a big show, and they were broken by Zhang Sanfeng in three or two strokes.

To be honest, since then, he is not very good at directly using the knife.

Zhu Biao: "...!"

Lao Zhu's ideas are always so pure.

Suddenly, Zhu Biao's expression froze, and he raised his head suddenly.

The little bird in the sky that was still chirping just now didn't know when it stopped calling, and thunder flashed constantly around it, exuding an extremely dangerous breath.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!" Several guards around the Hua Jin Grandmaster Realm also noticed the bird's strangeness, and the two swooped in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, and the two drew their knives and slashed at the bird.

But it was obviously too late. The bird almost turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards Zhu Yuanzhang.

That speed is completely different from the thunder method that Zhenxian cast just now.

"Humph!"

A figure flashed and blocked Zhu Yuanzhang's side.

Zhu Biao didn't even have time to draw his sword, but just punched the thunder that the bird had transformed into.

"boom!"

The thunder exploded, turning into countless electric currents and engulfing Zhu Biao in it in an instant.

"Humph!" Even with Zhu Biao's strength, he couldn't help groaning.

"Biao'er!" Zhu Yuanzhang finally changed his face, and in one step he came to Zhu Biao's side.

"fine!"

"This little thunder can't hurt me!" Zhu Biao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were like electricity, and he instantly locked on a three-storey restaurant in the distance.

And Zhang Sanfeng was faster than him. At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was already close to the restaurant.

"Boom!" A figure rushed out of the attic.

The speed of this person was three points faster than Zhang Sanfeng. There were faint flashes of lightning all over his body, and he disappeared completely after a few ups and downs.

"It's that scoundrel!" Zhang Zhengchang's face was already pale when he saw the bird turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards Zhu Yuanzhang, and now when he saw the figure that disappeared in an instant when he turned into a thunderbolt, his eyes suddenly turned black, there was a kind of The urge to faint.

"This scoundrel is going to kill me!" Zhang Normal snapped the tip of his tongue.

He knew that he must not faint at this time. If he fainted, it is estimated that Longhu Mountain, and even the entire Sanshan Daomen would be completely destroyed.

"Humph!"

"The people of Sanshan Daomen, you are very good!"

"It seems that we haven't moved the knife for a long time, and some people think that we can't lift the knife!" Zhu Yuanzhang's cold and solemn voice sounded at Chaoyangmen, his anger was like substance, pressing Zhang Zhengchang and other Taoist priests of Sanshan Taoism.

Piff was furious and blood spattered five steps.

When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.

What's more, the emperor in front of him is the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Zhang Zhengchang knew very well that if he angered him, the blood of everyone in the Sanshan Daomen would be drained today. The mountain gate.

"Your Majesty, I'm waiting for the guilt, let me deal with it!"

"However, please let your Majesty listen to the old minister to explain in detail." Zhang Normal knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.

(End of this chapter)

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