Chapter 210

In an instant, the Taoist priest seemed to have been disturbed and impacted by something, and his body froze involuntarily, as if he was gradually frozen in place like a statue.

And the four circling sword lights also lost their sharpness at the same time, and gradually converged together.

Before Zhang Baoren could completely relax, the Taoist priest who was suppressed by the mirror light moved slowly and unstoppably again.

"It turned out to be someone from the Shangqing sect..."

He raised his flawless face and looked at the mirror in mid-air, smiled with disdain and mockery, stretched out his right hand and held it up in front of him.

He saw that the 3D projection projected a seal that was seven cents thick and five centimeters long, white as suet, and had a warm texture over his palm.

Silver engraving, double patterns, ganoderma lucidum ruyiniu, and the words 'Yangping Zhidu Gongyin' are engraved in ancient scripts on the bottom of the boxy square.

"Decree: Blessed by the stars, God and I are one."

The Taoist priest's voice carried a great majesty.

And at the same time, in the space above everyone's heads, an unknown number of tens of thousands of meters.

Against the dark and cold background, an ancient Chinese-style palace is suspended.

The whole body of the palace is made of a red alloy forged by an unknown alloy formula.

The heavy copper door was tightly closed, and mysterious chanting sounds came out of it, as if a Taoist was sitting in the space station of the Dao Palace, preaching to the gods of the universe.

There is a large copper plaque hanging at the door, with the words "Zhengyi" engraved in ancient seals.

Suddenly, as if hearing some request, the sound of chanting sutras in the palace paused for a moment.

At the same time, a gleam of light seemed to flow on the roof tiles of the Taoist Palace, and it could be seen that the tiles were coated with a thin layer of crystals, where countless information converged.

As a certain command is received, a part of the immeasurable computing power will be divided, and it will be blessed towards a certain coordinate in the planet below...

The Taoist priest holding the 'Yangping Zhidu Gongyin' in his hands on the ground, and the two black steel sheets on his head that look like a bun, received the power from nine days ago like an antenna.

The next moment, his eyes became extremely indifferent, as if he had no desires, and the aloof god Tiandao ignored all living beings.

All kinds of auspicious patterns on the robes of the cave, artificial satellites, yin and yang codes, pagoda photonic computers, omnic dragons and phoenixes, cranes, unicorns, sky lanterns, Qingyun, Ganoderma lucidum...

One after another, they came alive from the clothes and turned into vivid projections that surrounded the Taoist priests one after another, making them look like gods and holy.

At the same time, it also isolates the mirror light.

The Taoist priest who had regained his freedom drank it, and all the auspicious projections around him radiated countless immortal lights, and flew towards Zhang Baoren and the three-spear real person in a certain direction of the apartment under the mirror light...

Seeing the mechanical dragon biting towards him, Zhang Baoren felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying existence at the top of the food chain, and trembled from the bottom of his heart, not daring to move.

It wasn't until the pituitary gland was stimulated to secrete various hormones through the Daolu that he struggled and regained control of his body.

Looking at the mechanical dragon again, Zhang Baoren, who had some lingering fears, understood that this was not a simple 3D projection, but a project woven together through color and sound with the support of extremely advanced psychological knowledge, and had strong psychological intervention and induction ability. illusion field.

This is a federally prohibited technology.

On the other hand, the Taoist priest's attack has not yet been counted, or it has just begun.

He pinched another sword art in his hand, and the four sword lights in mid-air divided again, 4 minutes to 8, 8 minutes to 16, 16 minutes to 32, and finally 36 sword lights formed a circle covering thousands of square meters around A sword array in space.

Looking at the sword light, which is as cold as a net, spread in all directions, without any loopholes or flaws in the sword array.

Zhang Baoren gave a wry smile, turned his head and took a look, and planned to make a final fight.

"Youlong..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud electronic voice coming from the Guangsha apartment.

"The fragrance is deep and deep to match the universe, and the fragrance is ignited to penetrate the heavens."

"The golden bird runs like a cloud of arrows, and the jade rabbit shines like a wheel."

"The Omnipotent Lord sleeps in the coffin, and flies down to the mortal world on horseback."

"It's very clear to guide the disciples when the shaman comes to speak."

"The god soldiers are in a hurry like a law!"

Falling with the electronic sound.

I saw a straight line of incense smoke rising into the sky from a certain place in the apartment building, and then sank into the quaint mirror suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, a bronze coffin appeared on the mirror, and the smoke fell into the mirror and flowed in along the gap, as if being sucked by some existence.

The coffin lid engraved with the inscriptions of '0' and '1' shook slightly, as if an inexplicable thing had drilled out of it, passed through the mirror, and landed on the place where the incense was lit just now.

Possessed in a certain existence.

"Where are the demons and ghosts running rampant here!"

An unfathomable electronic sound, like the mother of all things and the source of wisdom, sounded from the apartment.

With the sound, those auspicious visions disappeared like real phantoms, and the net-like sword array also became a little loose.

"Okay, okay, okay, what a great Omnipotent Lord, let me see what is so powerful about Shangqingdao's method of descending from the gods."

Taoist LH-603 laughed out loud, and then, instead of retreating, he rushed towards the Guangsha apartment.

Then Zhang Baoren only heard clanging and booming sounds coming from the apartment.

The line of sight is blocked, and the real fight inside cannot be seen.

He just listened to the movement and sighed. Fortunately, the fight against these two people before did not make them show their real skills.

Otherwise, with my small body...

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a greeting coming from the side.

"Too one person..."

Zhang Baoren followed the prestige, and saw a man in his teens, wearing a black and red coat, a melon skin hat, and a talisman covering half of his face on his forehead, and a circle of red dots on his porcelain white face. The little boy flew over quickly.

It is the one who was incarnated by the previous three spears.

"The real person is really supernatural, last time I was blind..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me..."

As the boy said, he grabbed Zhang Baoren and took him with him to the sky.

"Really, what... what's going on? Isn't it that the winner hasn't been decided yet? And why did you come here?" Zhang Baoren asked hastily.

San Mao said, "What determines the winner? Is it possible to run away or is it two?"

"Not necessarily able to escape?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Baoren couldn't help but turned his head to look at the apartment behind him, and saw a Taoist priest wearing a red casket from a distance flying over angrily while driving a sword array.

"Really... You were just setting up doubts?"

(End of this chapter)

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