I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Aohan stepped into the void, his long black hair danced wildly in the wind, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and his body was filled with a fierce evil spirit, which made people tremble with fear.

But amidst such monstrous demonic clouds, Qingcheng Mountain had a stream of fresh air soaring to the sky.

Zhang Xiaoling seemed to be stepping on an invisible ladder, climbing up to the sky step by step, looking at Aohan from afar.

The entire Mount Qingcheng was plunged into panic and tension, and Ye Qiu looked at his little apprentice with even more sorrowful expression on his face.

If possible, he really wanted to take Zhang Xiaoling's place in this catastrophe.

"Zhang Xiaoling?" Aohan clasped his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering in the wind.

"Exactly, your Excellency is the murderer who killed Su Caiwei, right?" Zhang Xiaoling looked calm, even with a smile on his face.

"That's right." Ao Han laughed, "The reincarnation of an immortal is really extraordinary, and he is so calm when he dies."

Zhang Xiaoling was not angered by his provocative words, but just asked with a smile: "I heard that your Excellency only kills ten people a day, I wonder if it's true or not?"

Aohan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter? I haven't killed anyone today, why don't I take you Qingcheng Mountain."

Zhang Xiaoling finally frowned, with a feeling of "we discuss and discuss", and asked tentatively: "Can't we just kill my young master and me?"

Ao Han also frowned: "Master?"

What's going on with this guy in front of him? Why doesn't he have the slightest airs of a fairy, but looks like a real brat?

If it weren't for the awe-inspiring aura exuding from his body, Ao Han would even wonder if he had found the wrong person.

"If you can hurt me even the slightest bit, I'll spare everyone on Mount Qingcheng." Ao Han said with a smile.

"What you say is what you say?" Zhang Xiaoling asked uncertainly.

Everyone on Mount Qingcheng was dumbfounded!

Why did Zhang Xiaoling feel like he was going to lose before the fight started, and even started to think about what would happen after his death?

Thinking about defeat before fighting, and not knowing whether to say good or bad, made everyone's emotions extremely complicated.

"Do you have the right to question me?" Aohan sneered, his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn out of its scabbard, making people feel oppressed and suffocated as if the sharp sword edge was pressed against the throat.

Zhang Xiaoling didn't say much anymore, just took a deep breath, and made a complicated handprint.

King of heaven tactics.

The five fingers of the right hand are extended flat, with the fingertips of the five fingers facing upwards.The ring finger is bent over the middle finger, and the index finger is bent towards the inside of the thumb.

When the handprint is completed, the law is born.

"boom!"

A mighty fresh air spread out, and the vast demonic energy brought by Yin Yin and Ao Han had the potential to stand against each other.

Taoist formulas are used for curing diseases, exorcising evil spirits, purifying talismans and ritual affairs.

And when Zhang Xiaoling displayed it, he displayed even more astonishing divine power.

In an instant, a huge dharma body formed by the condensed purple divine brilliance appeared around him, enveloping him in it.

"Su... Susano?!"

"No—he can still drive a Gundam?"

"Mom, mom, look - Ultraman transforms!"

Some tourists on Qingcheng Mountain were stunned, and they couldn't help but think of some scenes in animations and special shots, feeling like driving a giant mech.

And the people of Qingcheng Daomen even cheered up, everyone was shocked and excited, they didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoling would show such a terrifying power in the end.

This Dharma body the size of a mountain is an enlarged version of Zhang Xiaoling's image.Although he exudes awe-inspiring righteousness and awe-inspiring majesty, it always makes people feel a little out of harmony.

Ye Qiu was dumbfounded, and immediately yelled: "What are you doing, you brat! You didn't show the dharma body of the great mage Fujiao for three days, how did you manifest it as your own! Look at a dharma body as big as a little brat, how can you not show it?" Wearing a wide Taoist robe and a crown that covers the eyes, what is this called?!"

Zhang Xiaoling showed embarrassment, and immediately scratched his head: "I can't help it!"

The scene became even more embarrassing.

Because the majestic and huge Dharma incarnation also followed him and made the exact same movements, with a shy smile on his face, and scratched his head...

Everyone was petrified almost instantly, and Ye Qiu was so angry that he jumped his feet: "Image! You brat, do you understand what image is?"

He was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath, coughed violently on the spot, and even rolled his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoling's actions almost shattered all the beautiful fantasies in his heart about the supernatural powers of Faxiang.

That is to say, you can't swear in the Taoist sect, otherwise Ye Qiu would want to say something.

Let alone them, even Ao Han fell into silence, and then the corner of his mouth curved into a sarcasm: "Are you here to make a joke?"

"Don't waste time, do it!"

Zhang Xiaoling immediately restrained the expression on his face, became dignified, and began to form seals together with the huge Dharma incarnation.

The prince gave instructions.

"God please?" Ao Han shook his head in disappointment, "You're just looking for your own death!"

Whether it is inviting the gods or the incarnation of the primordial spirit, it is difficult to escape the seal of the Heavenly Demon Conferred God Art.

"Golden light appears quickly, covering the real person, order!" Zhang Xiaoling was unmoved, and immediately shouted violently.The huge dharma incarnation that shrouded his body unexpectedly changed in an instant.

Red belly. Pocket, lotus skirt, two cups tied to the sky, wearing Huntian satin, shoulder hanging Qiankun ring, holding a pointed gun, and pedaling a hot wheel.

Majestic and majestic, the momentum is amazing!

Of course, these appearances are just the incarnation of Dharma, not the real manifestation of the immortal weapon.

"It's not asking God, but using Nezha's supernatural powers?" Ao Han's eyes glowed brightly, revealing a smile of excitement, "This is really interesting!"

"Young master Zhang Nezha—please three sons to die!" Zhang Daoling yelled, directly driving the huge Dharma incarnation, stepping on the wind fire wheel, and attacking Aohan through the air with a fire-pointed spear at extreme speed.

Even at such an emergency, Ye Qiu was so angry when he heard his words, he jumped to his feet and scolded: "Your name is Zhang Xiaoling, not Zhang Nezha, why did you use a magical power to change your name!"

Zhang Xiaoling heard this, but had no time to argue with Ye Qiu.

"Roar--"

The fire-tipped gun in the hands of Faxiang's incarnation was burning fiercely, roaring ferociously like a fire dragon, roaring to move the sky, and the red magic fire as thick as a bucket distorted the void.

However, Aohan didn't even pull out the Heavenly Demon Cracking Sword, but only inspired the blazing and pure body protection demon, and then he used his bare hands to hold the fire-pointed gun!

"boom!"

It was like a blast of thunder from the sky, shaking the mountain peaks, and the red and black energies were berserk, rushing towards all directions like a tide.

Like wind and clouds, like big waves washing sand.

On the top of the mountain, all the trees were uprooted and shattered in mid-air, all the rocks were turned into dust, and the lake was swept up into the sky and flowed backwards.