Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 651: Divine Skills, Mass Killing

Everyone looked at the six motionless monks and the nine-headed lion on the field with a puzzled look on their faces. The changes in the situation on the field were somewhat beyond their expectations.

"What's going on? What happened? Why are they all motionless? Did the young master use the legendary immobilization technique?" someone asked.

Master Lejie of Qinglong Temple said, "It's definitely not the immobilization technique. Did you notice that not only the masters of Tiantai Sect, but even the nine-headed lion under the little Tianshi himself is not moving? The immobilization technique can't possibly immobilize himself as well."

Master Molun of the Three Treatise School added:
"Not only the people on both sides, but also the methods they used have stopped. Look carefully, the Buddhist beads thrown by Master Dexin are still hovering on the golden light of the little Tianshi, and are rotating at an extremely slow speed."

"This is obviously abnormal. Rather than being a freezing spell, it's more like time in this area has stopped, or... time has slowed down many times."

When these words came out, everyone present was shocked. How could time slow down? How could people control time? If the little master could control time, wouldn't he be invincible?
"This..." Master Dexing looked at Master Ku Rong next to him with a look of surprise and doubt.

The abbot, Master Kurong, was well-informed and said: "Time is ultimately just a unit of measurement. Rather than saying that he has mastered time, it is better to say that he has mastered change."

Although the Eight Great Skills were created by the Thirty-Six Thieves, there is nothing new in the world. They have appeared many times in the long river of history, so it is not surprising that some people recognize them.

It's like the Turtle Fly Body. Although it's an ability in Fenghou Qimen, it's passed down in Shuzimen, and it's even recorded that it exists to cooperate with Luanjindan.

Will Zhou Sheng in the plot teach the older generation of Shu Zi Men the turtle-fly style? Obviously not.

The reason why it is circulated in the Shu Zi Sect is more likely that among the ancestors of the Shu Zi Sect, there were those who were proficient in Fenghou Qimen.

However, this technique would drive anyone crazy, so it was not passed down. Only some abilities that would not make people crazy were left, such as the turtle fly body.

It is not surprising that Master Kurong, as the abbot of Tiantai Sect, knows all this.

"The world is full of changes," Master Dexing asked. "Abbot, how do we master the changes?"

Master Kurong said in a deep voice: "It is said that there is a unique skill in Qimen Dunjia. The person who performs the skill can determine good or bad luck, as well as the direction. He can control time, space, and the four plates. It seems that the little Taoist master has mastered this unique skill."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the people around changed, and even some monks breathed faster.

Although they are not professional sorcerers, they also know the value of this ability. It is so terrifying. If they master this skill, wouldn’t they be invincible?

Abbot Kurong noticed the changes in the people around him and continued, "If I remember correctly, this strange method of controlling time is called the Golden Tuttle."

"And the Golden Tuttle has an effect on the entire Qimen. Even the caster himself will be affected. That's why the nine-headed lion under the little Taoist priest stopped moving."

As soon as Abbot Kurong finished speaking, they saw Zhang Zhiwei get rid of the golden light around his body, turned over and jumped off the back of the nine-headed lion. Although his movements were a bit slower than before, he was indeed moving.

The six monks of the Tiantai Sect, along with Zhang Zhiwei's nine-headed lion, remained motionless.

"What's going on? Abbot, aren't you the one who casts the spell so you will also be affected? Why can the little master move freely?" said Master Dexing.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei who had dismounted from his horse and was walking slowly towards the six monks, Abbot Ku Rong said:

"If it only suppresses the surroundings but does not allow both you and the opponent to move, then it is not considered a miraculous skill. This method also has a matching ability called Turtle Fly Body. Once it is used, you can ignore the time slowed down by the Golden Watch and move freely inside."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around was shocked. Time stopped, they couldn't move at the same time, and even their senses were affected, but the opponent could move freely! !

What kind of horrible method is this? No wonder the little Taoist priest is so powerful. It turns out that he has mastered this method. How can we fight him now? Isn't he just waiting to be killed?
Everyone else was shocked, but Abbot Ku Rong was not surprised but happy, with even a hidden smile on his face.

He knew about the Turtle Fly Body, and naturally he also knew that using the Turtle Fly Body would cost him one's lifespan. The more intensively it was used, the more lifespan would be consumed.

What is life span? It is the innate Qi, which is closely related to one's own essence, energy and spirit.

Therefore, practicing this method not only consumes the invisible lifespan, but also causes great loss to one's own energy and spirit that can be felt.

Abbot Ku Rong was thinking that even if those six people could not stop Zhang Zhiwei, they could still cause great damage to him.

The six people in front of him were originally sent by him to die, so naturally he didn't feel sorry for them.

At the same time, he was not afraid of Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Watchman. The higher his power, the more difficult it would be to use the Golden Watchman. He was the abbot of the Tiantai Sect and had great power.

Besides, he also has his own way of dealing with it.

But in fact, Master Ku Rong was wrong.

It is true that Zhang Zhiwei knows how to play the Golden Watch, but he does not know how to play the Turtle Fly Body.

However, not having the turtle-fly body doesn't mean he can't move in the chaotic golden watchtower.

The Luanjinzhu has only the basic ability brought about by moving the four plates to disrupt the changes. By turning the four plates and disrupting the changes, the speed of change of something in the Qimen Bureau can be specified. Targets at different change speeds cannot affect each other. This is the principle of Luanjinzhu to suppress people.

In short, it is equivalent to setting the speed for yourself and others to 0.1 times, which is close to pause. When paused, you cannot hit others and others cannot hit you.

But you can think about how you can dodge after releasing this ability so that others can't hit you, or how to better hit others.

The turtle-fly body improves its own functions in all aspects at the cost of burning its lifespan. Improving it several times is equivalent to opening it up several times.

The speed in the entire Qimen game is 0.1 times. You use the turtle fly body to increase your own changes to 0.5 times the speed. With the combination of both, can't you defeat the opponent?

In the Biyou Village plot, Wang Ye used a similar method to defeat Ma Xianhong.

Zhang Zhiwei does not have the life-saving ability of the turtle fly body. Logically speaking, he cannot move freely in the chaotic golden watchtower.

But his life cultivation is high, and his own functions are many times that of ordinary people. If he can bring out his restrained spirit, the improvement will be even greater.

Therefore, even if the speed of change of this Qimen Bureau is 0.1 times or even 0.01 times that of ordinary people, it is not equal when applied to him. He is still several times faster than others.

Therefore, in the entire Qimen Bureau, everyone else is motionless except him. This is one of the benefits of having a high level of life cultivation.

In fact, in this case, it was unnecessary for Zhang Zhiwei to set up this strange plan, because, whether it was slowing down the time or the normal flow of time, he was faster than these monks, and he could have easily dealt with them.

The reason why he did this was that he planned to use the Blue Hand to look into the memories of these monks.

Since he was ready to clean up the Tiantai Sect, he had to collect complete information. Just one monk, Deyun, was not enough. He needed more references.

He is not a reckless man who only cares about fighting and killing. The master said that this matter must be done well and done so well that no one can say anything.

In this case, he packed up the memories of these monks, and then judged who was a good monk and who was an evil monk. All the evil monks were killed, and the good monks were left alone. If anyone accused him of killing too many people, saying that he had killed a good person by mistake, or something like that, he would throw the packed memories to them and let them judge them carefully.

To accomplish this, he would have to subdue them one by one and use the blue hand to read them one by one. Not to mention whether it would be difficult or not, the monks around him alone would not let him do it so easily. They would probably attack him as a group, and at that time, he would be forced to kill them indiscriminately.

However, after using the Golden Watchman, he had the room to do this.

Under normal circumstances, if you put your hand on someone's forehead for a few seconds, it is easy for others to notice the clue.

But at a speed of 0.1, if you put your hand on someone's forehead for a little longer, it's no big deal.

In the Qimen Bureau, Zhang Zhiwei deliberately controlled his own speed. He could have been faster, but he deliberately slowed himself down.

If other people's speed is 0.1 times, then what he shows is 0.3, but in fact, his speed is 0.5 or above. The speed difference is the space he can operate in.

At this moment, in the eyes of the people around, the situation in the Qimen Bureau was that the six monks did not move, but Zhang Zhiwei walked to a monk at a snail's pace, slowly raised his hand, and then slowly lowered it, and the landing point was exactly on Master Dexin's face.

This attack seemed weak, but it shattered Master Dexin's protective light and made his face concave, creating ripples like waves.

After a long while, Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand, and Master Dexin, who had been slapped, twisted his head a little bit and flew out a little bit. Everything was in slow motion.

It was not until Master De Xin flew to mid-air that a "pop" sound was heard from the strange pattern.

During this period, Zhang Zhiwei had used the time difference of the slap to extract part of Master Dexin's memory.

Generally speaking, the higher the strength and the stronger the will, the more difficult it is to extract memory. However, because the content extracted by Zhang Zhiwei did not involve inheritance, means and the like, it was not difficult.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei walked towards another monk and raised his hand to slap him in the face.

People outside the Qimen Bureau just watched this scene quietly.

"This little calf-nosed man is a bit mean. He doesn't hit anyone else but the face, and he hits them very hard. Look at Master Dexin, his good teeth were all knocked out, and they are still floating slowly in the air!" A monk saw this scene and felt inexplicably painful on his face and teeth.

"It's so slow. Even if it's a little Taoist priest, beating people at this speed would make people feel ridiculous."

“No, it’s not funny at all. On the contrary, it’s quite terrifying. He was able to intimidate six eminent monks in one breath. The strangely slow speed of the little Taoist priest actually contains terrifying power.” Elder Mo Lun of the Sanlun Sect said solemnly.

"The little Taoist priest is so slow. If we attack from the outside, can we hurt the little Taoist priest inside?" said a young monk who looked a little childish.

An old monk explained, "No, the reason why we think they are slow is because we are not in the same time change as them. When you attack them, your methods will enter that time change and become slower. In fact, even though the little Tianshi is slow, if we were in his time change, he would be so fast that we would not be able to react."

It was for this reason that no monk attempted a sneak attack.

Abbot Ku Rong frowned as he watched this scene. He found that each of Zhang Zhiwei's attacks was not fatal, which surprised him. Wasn't the young master known for his decisiveness in killing? Why was he so weak this time?

Is he afraid of the bad consequences after killing someone?
No, that's not right. If he was really afraid, he wouldn't have trampled the platform of the water and land ceremony and smashed it.

Did Deyun say something to him that made him show mercy?

Master Kurong looked at Deyun deeply. Although he didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that all this was closely related to him.

But at this critical juncture, he can't do anything, and he doesn't want to do anything.

He originally thought that after using this legendary method, Zhang Zhiwei would use techniques similar to the Zhen character's Thunder and the Kun character's Earth River Wheel to eliminate these six people in the shortest time possible to reduce consumption.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiwei would end the fight in such a humiliating way as slapping someone in the face.

Does he have some other purpose, or is he just young and energetic and wants to show off his skills in front of so many people?

Master Kuruo was unable to come to a conclusion, but he did not stop it. No matter what, the Golden Tuttle and the Turtle Fly Body were both means that consumed a lot of one's own energy. The opponent ending the battle in this way was exactly what he wanted. Time was on his side anyway. The longer Zhang Zhiwei dragged on, the better it would be for him.

On the dark mountain.

Zuo Ruotong looked at Zhang Jingqing: "Tianshi, what's this, friend Zhiwei?"

"He must have his reasons for doing this. Let's just wait and see what happens."

Zhang Jingqing knew Zhang Zhiwei very well. Although this guy liked to slap others, he actually knew that Zhang Zhiwei did not slap people to insult them, but because that was a vital point. Whether it was to kill the opponent or to subdue him, attacking the opponent's upper dantian was the best choice.

After a few slaps, the six monks flew away. Zhang Zhiwei also packed up some of their memories and gained a better understanding of the inside story of Tiantai Sect.

Afterwards, he cancelled the Qimen, turned over, rode on the nine-headed lion, stepped on the teeth all over the ground, and walked towards the main hall with an expressionless face.

The six monks who had just been there were all beaten so hard that their mouths were crooked and their eyes were squinting, and they all fell to the ground and could not get up.

What’s going on? The consumption doesn’t seem to be that great... Master Ku Rong narrowed his eyes and thought.

On the steps of the main hall, there was a row of warrior monks guarding. When they saw Zhang Zhiwei approaching, they all became nervous, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

"Go up and stop him. He won't kill you anyway!" Master Ku Rong said in a voice transmission. He wanted to see how much Zhang Zhiwei had consumed.

Upon hearing this, the monks rushed over together.

The leader suddenly jumped up and punched Zhang Zhiwei on the head.

However, he never expected that one of the nine-headed lion's heads would raise its mouth, bite his arm and pull it back, while the other heads would bite it and gently swing it.

Only a few "puff" sounds were heard, and heads, bodies, hands, and legs flew all over the sky.

In just a moment, he was torn to pieces by the nine-headed lion.

Zhang Zhiwei sat cross-legged on the back of the nine-headed lion with a calm demeanor, his eyes half-closed, ignoring the scene.

This scene happened too quickly. The other monks were terrified, but it was too late for them to stop.

Their attacks on Zhang Zhiwei were all blocked by the nine-headed lion. The nine heads of the nine-headed lion bit randomly, and whoever it bit was shattered to pieces, leaving no trace of the body.

A few who were slower in their response tried to run back when they saw the situation was not good, but were stepped on hard by the leaping nine-headed lion, breaking their backs and dying on the spot.

(End of this chapter)