I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 200 Flying God Armor
Zhang Jun's voice was very soft.

However, in everyone's ears, it was no less than a big joke.

For a moment, the whole street was filled with people wearing masks and pretending to be imps, all bursting into piercing laughter.

Even the five people standing outside the gate were the same.

The corners of the five people's lips rose, and the smiles on their faces gradually distorted, revealing sharp teeth.

Their eyes met and they said in unison: "Okay!"

After saying that, I saw them actually making way.

"The road will be cleared for you. Do you dare to come in?"

Zhang Jun remained silent, put away the sword in his hand, and walked inside.

As he walked up the steps, Zhang Jun suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt that with every step he took, there was an invisible force oppressing him.

He stopped for a moment and looked around the door.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

In front of the door of this mansion, there are actually ditches and culverts.

He silently recited the [24 Feng Shui Qi Men] formula.

"The first is to transform into a living being and open an account, the second is to insert the ears into the sky, the third is to have the eyes of shrimps and crabs..."

While chanting silently, he observed his surroundings.

This [24 Sections of Feng Shui Qi Men] originally belonged to Xue Laizi. It was given to him by his daughter-in-law after he settled his karma with Xue Laizi.

It was a big box at the time. Master Miaozhen Taoist glanced at it and found nothing left. He took out the book "24 Feng Shui Qi Men" alone and showed it to Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was actually not very interested in this technique. In his impression at the time, there were very few Feng Shui things in the competitive world and were almost useless.

But now it seems that it was a big mistake.

Looking up, in front of the main gate, there are 33 beams, criss-crossing each other, and a bronze mirror hanging above.

The numbers of these 33 beams and steps are the same.

This is recorded in [Section 24 Feng Shui Qi Men], Shangtianliang.

It was supposed to mean ascending to heaven, but with the addition of bronze mirrors, it changed its flavor.

The bronze mirror hangs upside down, facing the door.

As he walked forward, his shadow just hit the bronze mirror.

This may seem like reaching the sky step by step, but it is actually frantically draining one's luck.

After all, heaven is not something anyone can climb if they want to.

Look at the two culverts at the door. There are stone drums under the culverts. Little drops of water fall on the stone drums, which is knocking on one's luck.

"Why, you can't walk anymore?"

"Didn't I say that I wanted to ask for guilt? The door has been opened for you, so you should leave quickly."

The five people stood on top and looked at Zhang Jun with smiles.

It seems that he is already waiting to see Zhang Jun make a fool of himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun not only did not move forward after hearing this, but instead took a step back and bowed to the five people.

This action made everyone burst into laughter.

Just listen to Zhang Jun's next words, and he utters lotus flowers and continues to wish: "Everything goes smoothly, two dragons play with pearls; three Yangs bring prosperity, and the four seasons bring wealth; five blessings come to the door, six and six are prosperous; seven stars hold the moon, and spring breezes come from all directions; nine fortunes are at hand , perfect..."

Zhang Jun's operation really shocked everyone's jaws.

Even in the auditorium outside the competitive world, everyone couldn't laugh or cry when they saw this scene.

Good guy, is this how you ask for guilt? ?
"When you come to ask for a crime, you also need to wish them a happy life first?"

"I'm afraid you're not scared."

"The God of Five Powers is not someone to be trifled with. I'm afraid that even if he kneels down and begs for mercy now, it may be too late."

Everyone started sarcastically.

Only He Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the audience, frowned for a moment.

He is blind, but not blind in heart.

Not only is he not blind, but he can see more clearly than anyone else.

Every time Zhang Jun recited a congratulation, some of the five people in front of him seemed to disappear out of thin air.

What means? ?

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. This guy was a man with seven kills. This kind of fate usually means that the more you fight, the stronger you become, and the more you kill, the more prosperous you are. People who hold this fate can only fight for themselves by being strong all the way to the end. Fight your way out.

Once you give in, your luck will immediately decline.

Therefore, people with this kind of fate often end up being too strong and easy to break, and die miserably.

But why is it the other way around when it comes to Zhang Jun?

After a set of congratulatory speeches, my luck suddenly increased as if I had taken an aphrodisiac.

This is completely contrary to common sense.

Then he looked at the five people in front of him who were still laughing.

Looking at it, I saw that the luck of these five people was constantly declining. It seemed that something was constantly sucking away their luck.

The five people were completely unaware of this.

"Is this trying to steal luck??"

He Fan's face changed again and again, and he was shocked: "How can he know such evil magic?"

The way to win luck.

I don’t say I haven’t, but I’ve only heard of it from my master.

My master Chu Taiji once said that there are similar techniques in evil ways, but it is very troublesome to operate.

If you are not careful, the other party will notice it, and when the time comes to ignite the life fire, the other party will suffer the consequences.

Therefore, even if such evil magic techniques exist, no one cares about them and they become useless.

When did Zhao Ju learn this technique? ?

Why does this technique look different from those mentioned by Master? ?
How could He Fan know?

In the game world, although there is no upper limit for cultivation, there is no longer the suppression of the Dharma-ending Age in reality.

But when it comes to the category of magic, as Chu Taiji said, most of them are still at the most elementary level.In reality, it is precisely because of the suppression of the Dharma Ending Age that most people have lost their way to practice, so that everyone has gone from crazy upgrading to crazy research on killing techniques.

In reality, the art of martial arts was spread through the White Lotus Sect and modified by generations of geniuses, eventually forming a unique killing art.

This is something that doesn't exist in the game world.

Although it is said that there is skill but no Tao, and it stops at skill, but if the skill is great, it can also suppress the Tao, the Tao of skill, the Tao of skill, who dares to say that it is a skill, but it does not necessarily mean that it is not the Tao.

It was only when Zhang Jun emptied his stomach of all the congratulations and realized that his luck was rising rapidly that he put down his hand.

There is still a feeling of incompleteness.

After all, I didn’t put in any effort when I was studying. This congratulatory message is really useful.

Zhang Jun raised his head and looked at the five people in front of him.

Immediately, the [Biluo Sword] in his hand was firmly inserted into the ground: "I have bowed and bowed, and the etiquette has been fulfilled. Next, I will offend."

"Huh, he's still polite."

The five of them were completely unaware that anything was wrong.

Instead, she looked at him coldly, wanting to see what other tricks this kid could come up with.

But at this moment, Zhang Jun took out a long bow from his storage bag.

This long bow is pitch black, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. Just the bow body gives people a great sense of oppression.

The expressions of the five people suddenly changed.

I saw Zhang Jun's finger touching the bowstring, and bright red blood beads immediately flowed down the bowstring.

With a twist of his fingers, he pulled up the bowstring and pointed it at the beam on the door in front of him.

Zhang Junti shouted angrily: "Open."

The evergreen vitality is fully injected into the bowstring.

"Kakkaka..."

The bowstring made a harsh buzzing sound, and was actually pulled to the full moon by Zhang Jun. Dots of blood mixed with Evergreen Qi, turned into an arrow and emitted a mind-blowing murderous aura.

"presumptuous!"

The five people in front of the door changed their expressions at the same time, and hurriedly tried to stand in front of Zhang Jun.

"Be polite before fighting. When the etiquette comes, what's wrong with being arrogant?"

After Zhang Jun said this, he loosened his fingers.

"boom!"

Everyone heard a thunder blast in their ears, which made everyone dizzy, followed by a bloody arrow that pierced the beam of the room.

There was a "boom" explosion, countless green bricks and green tiles, broken wood and carved beams flew into the air, and the originally gorgeous door beams suddenly collapsed.

The five people stood below, their faces turned pale with fright, and they screamed and tried to escape.

But they didn't want to be in a panic, and they didn't know who stepped on whose official robe, and who grabbed whose clothes. The five of them couldn't run two steps, and they lost their balance and fell to the ground one after another.

Before he could get up, the door beam above his head came crashing down, and in a matter of seconds, five people were hit below.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, blood overflowed from the cracks in the ruins and spilled down the steps.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

Looking at Zhang Jun in surprise.

This guy doesn't want his life, or he's too stubborn. Even today's first-rank officials don't have the guts to smash the door of the God's Mansion.

Are you really risking your life?
In an instant, the entire sky above Yingtian Mansion suddenly surged with haze.

Along with the rolling and dull thunder sounded.

For a moment, the gods and gods looked sideways, and the ministers in the court looked back.

Under the tea shed on Zhuque Street, an old man frowned, looked sideways, and said to himself: "Whose doll is this? It has such a big temper."

On top of the high wall of the Forbidden Palace, an old eunuch stood at the top of the city. His face was covered with thick makeup. He stared directly in the direction of East Street and laughed peacefully: "This child in the Golden Scale Guard, Getting more and more naughty."

Clouds move in all directions.

The sky thundered.

"Boom!!"

Following a loud noise, five huge cloud shadows appeared in the sky above the Wutong Spiritual Mansion.

Apparently the Wutong God was furious.

Now all the pretending slaves in the neighborhood were lying on the ground shivering.

"This kid really pissed off the God of Five Powers, hurry up, close the door, close the door!!"

The big toad on Lower Third Street angrily ordered the servant of God to close the door.

Not only him, but the shop next door also slammed the door shut.

Xiasan Street, which was bustling for a while, suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Jun looked at the mansion door that was smashed open.

She put away her bow, drew her sword, ignored the dark clouds on the sky, and strode inside.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a golden shrine standing proudly in the main hall.

The shrine is cast in gold.

Three meters high and four meters wide.

There is a god enshrined in it, with five faces and ten arms, holding five magical objects: lantern, mirror, wishful thinking, coral, orb.

What kind of shrine is this? It is built according to the general specifications of a god statue.

In front of the Wutong God, there is a golden cornucopia.

What is enshrined in this cornucopia is actually a living human head.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun curled his lips: "God? Are you worthy?"

As soon as the words fell, a muffled cold snort came from the hall, and then he saw that the statue seemed to be alive, with five pairs of eyes staring at him.

For a moment, Zhang Jun felt his forehead and eyebrows pounding, feeling that his soul was unstable. As soon as the eyes of the statue bloomed with cold light, the bronze mirror in his hand was pointed at Zhang Jun.

In an instant, Zhang Jun felt like his soul was leaving his body.

But soon, Zhang Jun reacted and immediately guarded the spiritual platform. He saw a pair of armor shining brightly in the soul. As Zhang Jun thought, this set of armor appeared around Zhang Jun.

Protected by armor, Zhang Jun swept away the haze all over his body, and six Dingliujia gods appeared behind him. A yellow scarf wrapped around his shoulders, giving Zhang Jun great strength and blessing, as if a thought could open mountains and split rivers. This is what Zhang Jun brought back from the underworld. The third-grade magic weapon [Flying God Treasure Armor]. (from Chapter 172)
(End of this chapter)