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Chapter 221 You invite the devil, I will invite the gods - come on! (Please subscribe!)

alright,

As everyone knows,

There are five of the Four Heavenly Kings!
It makes sense that the fat and thin monks are three brothers!
"Fat, thin, Toutuo...well, it's true!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the fat and thin monk's expression and felt helpless to complain. To be honest, he called out the words "fat and thin Toutuo" simply because the other two were monks, and one was fat and the other was thin.
result,

What a coincidence!

Putting away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhao Zheng showed a smile on his face and looked at the fat and thin monk in front of him wearing cassocks and holding a Zen staff.

"I, Zhao Zheng, have met two masters. I wonder if they are passing by here or coming here specially!"

"Of course I came here specially!"

"Where's Lin Jiu!"

"I wonder what this marshal wants from my master? I can tell you for him!" Zhao Zheng said, and the thin monk shook his head.

"..."×2
The scene was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was slightly frozen. The fat and thin monks looked at Zhao Zheng in silence. If they were not blind,
Was Zhao Zheng just about to take action?
Why is this person so...

"Immortality values ​​life, what's wrong with fearing death?"

clang! clang! clang--

"You two masters might as well consider this. This is ten times the basic price. The other party will offer you a thousand yuan, and I will offer you eleven thousand!"

"Twenty times!"

"How dare you destroy my magic weapon!"

"...Oh, it's a pity that this matter is not about money..."

"Oh, it turns out that the two masters are so powerful, let's talk about it. How much money the other party spent, I will add ten times to the basic amount!"

"Thirty times!"

The fat and thin monk showed anger in his eyes, raised his Zen staff, threw the Zen staff, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng from the left to the right. Zhao Zheng looked at the two extremely fast people in front of him as if they were shot through the air like sharp arrows, and let out a sonic boom. The sound of the Zen staff.

Snapped--

fear death!

There were sounds of piercing the air mixed with arcs of electricity. The fat monk's complexion changed slightly, and the figure that was moving at a fast speed stopped, and the Zen staff in his hand danced like an airtight ball.

I can't destroy your magic weapon yet!
Zhao Zheng cursed, grabbed the pieces of the Zen staff with his big hand, misplaced his hands, and shouted: "Take my Thunderbolt Thunder Bead!"

"ill!"

The fat and thin monks were talking to each other, but they didn't take Zhao Zheng seriously at all. When the two of them were talking, their eyes showed a golden light, and then they frowned slightly, feeling that they were a step slower.
Without him,

"So, I hate magic weapons!"

Cracks appeared on the surface of the golden Zen staff. After a few clicks, it shattered into pieces. The thin monk who came at extremely fast speed said angrily.

Zhao Zheng put away his sniper rifle and looked at the fat and thin monk with a golden barrier on his face expressionlessly, ignoring the anger in their eyes.

Raise your hand and make a fist,

Lin Jiu is not here!

Looking at the eyes of the two of them, Zhao Zheng smiled and said, who doesn't know that he is most afraid of death, and as for humiliation, he must lose his life!

You are all going to kill me,

When the soil is flying under your feet,

Whoosh whoosh—

There was a violent sound of energy and the air was crushed. Zhao Zheng's fist exuded a bright golden light and directly hit the incoming Zen staff.

He glanced at the gold brick in his hand.

"There is no need to tell you, please give way obediently..." As he said, the thin monk stopped, and the fat monk spoke with a smile.

"This matter has nothing to do with your master and disciples. Please don't ask for trouble. Although Xie Ji is powerful, my two brothers are no worse than Xie Ji!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zheng shouted to Qiu Sheng and others not far away and ran away. His legs were slightly bent and he suddenly moved with strength.
boom--

Zhao Zheng calmly put back the sniper rifle he took out from his back, and took out a forearm-long gold brick, as if he was clapping the ruler in his left hand when the teacher was in class!

"court death!"

Before the fat monk finished speaking, he saw Zhao Zheng taking out a strange weapon from behind and pointing it directly at the two of them.

"kill!"

"Don't give me face..."

boom--

Click! Click! Click——

Bang! Bang! Bang——

The fat and thin monk did not speak, but one of his eyes showed greed and the other showed murderous intent. Zhao Zheng smiled without changing his expression.

Saying,

The fragments of the Zen staff that had been melted into beads by the thunder jingled and were blocked. Although the thin monk lost his Zen staff,

But as the golden light on the body surface swayed,
Dang Dang Dang——

All the beads formed by the fragments of the Zen staff were blocked by the golden barrier on the thin monk's body. While blocking,

The thin monk pinched the Dharma seal with both hands, pointing his hands together to form the lotus seal, facing Zhao Zheng a little apart, Zhao Zheng turned to one side,
bang——

The dirt on the dirt road behind him exploded, revealing a hole as big as a millstone. Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows. Then he looked at the fat monk coming at a high speed waving his Zen staff. His left hand was held empty.
Tai'a starts with it,

Put the sword in your right hand and go away!

Qiang~
The sword comes out like a dragon,

The bright golden light went away,

stained with the edge of the sword,

Subsequently,

cut!
clang--

The fat monk took a few steps back, looking at the deep footprints on the ground that he had stepped on, and then at the tiger's mouth that tore his hands,
The slightly bent Zen staff that he almost couldn't hold, and the slightly bent Zen staff from where the sword struck, made him say with a solemn expression.

"What a great trainer!"

"No, this is my natural power!"

"???"

Damn it, acquired natural powers!

When the fat monk was in a daze, Zhao Zheng moved the magic sword in his hand and blocked the thin monk's air attack with a clang.
Take another step,

shuh...

A flash of golden light suddenly appeared, and red lights intertwined and flashed alternately. The fat monk was stabbed so hard that he closed his eyes and hurriedly retreated and shouted!
"Second brother, be careful!"

"I know, fuck..."

The thin monk, who squinted his eyes, felt a strong wind blowing towards him. When he saw clearly who was coming, his expression changed and his eyes showed fear.
The general picture is as follows!

Left arm:︻$▅▆▇◤
Thin Monk: (⊿)

Fat monk: ('')
Damn it, ×2
Where are his arms (body)! ×2
Wait a minute, ×2
How could his arm move on its own! ×2
Not to mention the fright of the fat monk and the thin monk, as well as the fat monk secretly scolding him for being despicable, Zhao Zheng attacked the fat and thin monk with the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand respectively!

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were looking into the woods not far away and were still wondering if they wanted to help, looked at each other and said, "Very well, they can't help with this." The two of them began to urge Marshal Long and others in a low voice!
"Let's go, let's get out of here..."

"Stop looking and leave quickly..."

"By the way, Marshal Long, come with me..."

Not mentioning Qiu Sheng and others, his eyes moved back, and there was a loud sound of collision of gold and iron, with ripples visible to the naked eye.
Sweeping through the surroundings, raising dust all over the sky and rolling fallen leaves and trees, the already dilapidated dirt road became even more dilapidated under the aftermath of the three people's attacks. There were potholes and footprints everywhere, as well as scorch marks caused by sword marks and thunder. trace!
Zhao Zheng, who had distanced himself, stood side by side with the sword in his left hand, with golden and red light shining on his body, and the painting style was strange and weird!
Zhao Zheng glanced at the sky, his left arm automatically returned to its position, and the red light on his body disappeared, leaving only the bright golden light.
To save you from passing by a boss who recognizes the wrong person,

Treat him as a villain and kill him!
After doing this, Zhao Zheng frowned and looked at the bone-deep bleeding wound on the back of his left hand holding the knife.

Look again at the dark and cool dagger that the thin monk is holding in his hand. It looks familiar. It looks familiar. I understand. This is the dagger he lost when he was a child!
The thin monk felt uncomfortable all over when Zhao Zheng looked at him, but he didn't think much about it at the moment.
But just like the fat monk, the two of them stared at Zhao Zheng with ugly expressions. They felt that the information was wrong. Zhao Zheng's strength exceeded the upper limit by too much.
And,
unreasonable!
Looking at the aura of the refined qi realm on Zhao Zheng, the two of them felt that Zhao Zheng was really despicable, hiding his true realm.

Don't talk about refining Qi.
They all believe in refining the gods and returning to the void!

Just as he believed this, the fat monk's pupils shrank, and he was stunned when he looked at the wound on the back of Zhao Zheng's left hand. He looked at the jade-colored bones and the rapidly healing wound, and his pupils were shocked.

"Ice muscles and jade bones! Taoist golden body!"

"What? Ice muscle and jade bone!"

The thin monk was stunned when he heard this. When he followed the fat monk's line of sight, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Without him,

It’s really ice muscle and jade bone!
But it’s really the Ice Muscle and Jade Bones that are the devil, because the Ice Muscles and Jade Bones are not a realm of cultivation, but a kind of physical strength.
The so-called indestructibility is nothing more than this!
"Wait a minute, could it be that this person is not Lin Jiu's disciple Zhao Zheng at all, but a Taoist priest from Maoshan who has reached the golden body in disguise?" the thin monk thought in his mind,

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, but suddenly he was stunned, no, it was really a golden body, how could it be hurt by the Ku Rong Dagger in his hand.

"No, this is the ultimate method!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head. He is not that strong. His jade-colored bones are just a result of practicing the Ji Dao method!
After more than two months of hard training, he successfully used the Ji Dao method to activate the omnipotent stem cells in his body to increase bone density, so that all the bones in his body became jade-colored.
Now, his bones, well, let's put it this way, it would be fine if his bones were burned in a fire for three days and three nights!

Simply put,
He has become a tough guy!

Of course, there are side effects. Although his body shape has not changed, he is still the same figure that makes women drool when he wears clothes to make him look slimmer and when he takes off his clothes to show off his flesh. However, his weight has directly reached 333 kilograms. !

But it doesn’t matter, Bai Rourou and the other five have extremely strong ability to withstand stress, and their weight has also brought about some interesting increases.

E.g,

When he stood up and kicked hard...

In short, the changes in weight made Zhao Zheng clearly understand what it means that the effect of force is mutual.

"The Ultimate Law?"×2
The fat and thin monk was thinking with his eyes, and he felt that Maoshan was indeed a great sect, and even had such a method to directly cultivate a golden body. While he was thinking, Zhao Zheng suddenly spoke!

"The nonsense is over, time is up, let's fly!"

"You..." The one who spoke was not the thin monk, but the fat monk who couldn't stop flying upwards with a look of horror on his face. The fat monk felt that a powerful magic power penetrated his legs, forcing him to fly into the sky!

The skinny monk's face changed drastically when he saw it. Just when he was about to help his elder brother, he saw a sudden golden light in front of his eyes, exuding brilliant power and setting off a terrifying howling wind.
A strong wind blew close to his face, making the thin monk's cheeks hurt. He saw a cold glow suddenly appear in the golden light in front of him, which was so piercing that he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Carrying four colors of terrifying arc thunder,
Arrive violently!

"Die!"

Zhao Zheng's voice sounded, and the skinny monk's expression changed greatly. He raised the Withering Dagger in his hand to block it. However, just after blocking it, his expression suddenly changed.
He was about to turn around, but before he could, Zhao Zheng, who was stepping on Qi Men, had already waved his right hand and slapped him on the back!

Bang!Bang!bang...

"Return a child! Kill the God! Return a child!"

Swah——

The palm falls and the sword moves!
The thin monk felt his eyes spin for a while, and then he saw a familiar and unfamiliar body. The clothes were familiar to him.
But the headless child in the clothes,

He doesn't recognize it...

"Hey, why have I become younger..."

The thin monk was confused, and then fell into eternal darkness. This was not because he became younger, but because he was made younger by Zhao Zhe.
Zhao Zheng used the Rejuvenating Palm, which was derived from the Rejuvenating Pill formula, to assist the Killing Palm, breaking through the body's defense first and the mind's defense secondly.

in this way,

Only then did he kill the thin monk!

The main thing is to be caught off guard, that is, the thin monk did not react. If he did, whether Zhao Zheng could just kill the thin monk is another matter.

Seeing the fat monk who had finally struggled to open the flying immortal in the sky, he was startled, his eyes were red and he shouted in grief and anger.

"Second brother!"

The fat monk's voice was filled with grief. He looked at Zhao Zheng with eyes filled with cruel and murderous intent, and said through gritted teeth: "Boy, you are seeking death. I want you to be buried with my second brother!"

After saying this, the fat monk threw away his Zen staff, sat cross-legged, pinched the strange seal with both hands, and chanted the sutra and mantra in his mouth.

"There is a devil's palace between the two realms of desire and lust. The devil is jealous, just like a stone mill, which destroys merit. It is six thousand yojanas wide and wide..."

The mantra was fast and urgent. As he recited it, golden light rose from the fat monk's body, and then turned into a faint demonic aura. Let's not talk about the demonic aura.

This Zhao Zheng is very familiar.
But then, Zhao Zheng fell silent! I saw the demonic energy rising and intertwining behind the fat monk sitting cross-legged in the air.

Transformed into four demonic shadows, the demonic shadow appeared, showing the rolling demonic intent, but in an instant, I saw thousands of demonic shadows attacking around me,

The speed of Zhao Zheng flying to the sky slowed down, but this was the fundamental method of transforming the four demons into glory, using Buddhism to borrow magic power.
With the use of the method of driving the four demons of trouble, Yun, death and emperor, the fat monk lifted his breath, and the terrifying demonic energy behind him rose into the sky, turning into a black sky to cover the sky, as if a great demon was born. generally!
Zhao Zheng's brows furrowed slightly as he flew into the air faster. The Tai'a sword in his right hand moved, and a thunderstorm of red, green, yellow and black colors exploded.

manual,

The sword rises,

Thunder explosion!

boom!
The terrifying strong wind moved with the sword, and the air was struck by the electric arc so that it made a crackling sound. It also directly created a terrifying sonic boom white wave.

However, just when Zhao Zheng was about to kill the fat monk, the fat monk stopped chanting the curse and opened his eyes, revealing dark eyes!
"Amitabha!"

The demonic energy surged and intertwined in front of the fat monk, turning into a ten-foot-long demonic palm that appeared in front of him. After a clang,
A ripple in the air spread out. Zhao Zheng looked at the still intact devil's hand and fell silent. Without him, he couldn't move.
Can't break the defense,

I can't break through these evil spirits!

"You... deserve to die!"

The fat monk spoke, but he lost his righteous look before, and his voice sounded like dozens of people speaking at the same time.
It seemed extremely weird. Just when the fat monk finished speaking, the ten-foot-long demonic palm suddenly grew larger and grabbed Zhao Zheng!

Zhao Zheng subconsciously wanted to step back, but he frowned and paused slightly. Just when the fat monk thought Zhao Zheng was finished,
Zhao Zheng stepped back!

"you……"

The fat monk was stunned. It turned out that his expressionless face could no longer maintain the look of astonishment. He had borrowed the power of the Four Demons!

Let’s not talk about the Demon of Death and the Demon of Heaven, let’s talk about the Demon of Trouble and the Demon of Aggregation. One is good at controlling the worries of the human heart, and the other is good at controlling the five aggregates.
Let’s not talk about worries. There are many worries in the world. It is understandable that Zhao Zheng is unmoved. Maybe Zhao Zheng has no worries.

But everyone has the five aggregates. The five aggregates are the five roots, which are the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body roots of a person. They are also the color, sound, fragrance, taste, and touch, and they are also the place of the person. Think about everything you think about!
In other words, as long as the other party is a human being and has seven emotions and six desires, he will be controlled by his evil skandhas. But Zhao Zheng is not trapped by the troubles and the five skandhas. This is simply impossible!

"Could it be that he has reached the great state where all five aggregates are empty?" the fat monk thought, and quickly denied it, it was impossible.

Totally impossible!
What is the state where all five aggregates are empty? He has been practicing Buddhism for more than forty years but has not yet reached it. How could Zhao Zheng reach it?

"Similar to the Seven Emotions Method? Is it because of these demons..." Zhao Zheng felt the ups and downs of emotions and looked at the demons around him.
There is also the illusion that he saw and disappeared in an instant. I just feel that his fear of death is really powerful!

Tao Heart Unparalleled: Your Tao Heart is as strong as iron. If your heart for seeking Tao is second, no one dares to call it first. With this talent, you can ignore most of the ways to train your mind, including but not limited to illusions and illusions. Array...

Note: It is easy to see in the abyss, but it is hard to find a good heart. Good deeds, good intentions, and good thoughts arise. Once the Bodhi Buddha is realized, I hope the host will remember it!

"Then, come again!"

Zhao Zheng couldn't believe that this fat monk could keep using this possessed state. Thinking about it, he made a move!
Dang Dang Dang...

sword light,

golden light,

Magic light...

Within a few breaths, Zhao Zheng and Fat Monk fought dozens of times. Later, Zhao Zheng believed that Fat Monk could really use it all the time!

Or,

The fat monk is ready to die with him!
"No, I won't kill you..."

Zhao Zheng did not continue. This is like that. What you lose is just a pair of legs, but what she lost was love.

This is so disgusting,

He stopped talking!

Although he is not a good person, he does not like disgusting people. Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng attacked the fat monk again.

Dang Dang Dang——

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded non-stop. Although Zhao Zheng broke through the demonic energy and hit the fat monk a few times with his sword, the effect was not great.

At this moment, the fat monk was like a god who had activated the health recovery function. He was injured here and the other was better. Moreover, he was full of demonic energy that was played out. He sat in the air without moving and directly used the demonic energy to fight Zhao Zheng. Evenly matched!
Zhao Zheng just realized that he had learned something. He would play like this next time. Thinking, he quickly distanced himself to avoid the attack of the weapon transformed by the demonic energy. Little did he know that the fat monk was already stupid at this moment!
"Why is my method of transforming the four demons into a dead body useless to him? It's impossible, it's impossible!" The fat monk shouted in his heart,

With disbelief in his eyes, he frantically mobilized the borrowed power of the four demons to attack Zhao Zheng. At this moment, he did not care about the risk of being eroded by demonic thoughts and turning into a demon if he overused it.

He only had one thought at the moment,
That is to kill this son,
revenge!

Zhao Zheng turned into a golden stream of light, avoiding the fat monk's attack while looking for opportunities to attack the fat monk.

However, the demonic energy around the fat monk was so strong that although he was able to break through, he was quickly knocked out again!
"It's a bit difficult..."

Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart, Youdao is three times stronger than Hei Hua, but Fat Monk is more than three times stronger.
And looking at the fat monk's appearance, he had no doubt that the fat monk would turn into a demon monk later.
The reason is simple. He can clearly see that the four demonic shadows behind the fat monk have partially overlapped with the fat monk's body!

Then,

Canopy Divine Curse!

Zhao Zheng made a seal with his left hand, imagining in his mind the canopy marshal in black clothes and gold armor, and chanted quickly.

"The sky canopy canopy, the child evil Yuan Jiu...he drinks the wind sideways, has a pale tongue and green teeth, an old man with four eyes. Tianding is a strong man, and Weinan fights evil...the four bright bodies are broken, the gods destroy all kinds, and the magic sword strikes... …”

Every time he recited a sentence, Zhao Zheng's momentum increased a little, and at the same time, a murderous intention emerged. At the same time, above the sky,
The seven stars are shining brightly, the South Dipper is the master of life, and the Beidou is the master of death. Marshal Tianpeng, as the chief assistant of Beidou Jiuchen, has seven stars to help him!
As soon as the starlight shines, a power of support appears, and the power of killing the clown emerges. At the same time, the broken group of demons also emerges.
Cure everything!

"North Emperor's Law!"

Hell,

How can you, a Maoshan Taoist priest, know Beidi Dharma!

Or the Canopy Divine Curse!

Seeing the fat monk's eyes trembled, he tried to stop him but was a step too slow. He heard Zhao Zheng shout loudly, and moved his magic sword in his right hand and said: "...as urgent as the decree from the Mingwei of the Northern Emperor..."

"cut!"

As if holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, showing his terrifying power, the fat monk saw a figure with four heads and eight arms appearing behind Zhao Zheng, wearing black clothes and gold armor, and the long sword in his hand moved with Zhao Zheng's magic sword!

"???"

Damn,
What kind of Taoist priest are you?

Why is it that Marshal Tianpeng has become a master of magic?

The fat monk's face changed drastically, he pinched the strange seal in his hand, chanted an obscure vibrato in his mouth, and the demonic energy swayed around his body!
boom--

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, showing its ability to crush demons. The so-called demonic energy was like paper under Zhao Zheng's sword.
The surrounding demonic shadows roared and roared, emitting terrifying demonic sounds. Unfortunately, they were unable to withstand the power of the Canopy Divine Curse.

Under the sword energy, everything was wiped out, until the sword energy broke through the demonic energy on the fat monk's body and the golden light swaying from the cassock,
The fat monk's big head flew up!

However, Zhao Zheng remained silent because he discovered that the fat monk was dead, but there was a ghost figure that was lucky enough to be alive and got into the fat monk's headless body!

Bang!
The fat monk's head exploded automatically, and a head emerged from the fat monk's headless body in an instant, revealing his feminine face and giving a slight smile to Zhao Zheng.

"Thank you very much. Without you, I might not be able to take possession of this monk's body. By the way, I am the Emperor Mobo Wunahe. Please leave your name so that I can know who I am going to kill!"

When Bo Wu Nahe opened his mouth, the cassock on his body instantly turned into a jet-black armor surging with demonic energy. At the same time,
The surrounding demonic energy surged instantly, and the demonic light crisscrossed the sky, covering the sky. At the same time, a tyrannical aura emerged,
Coercing the surroundings, it attacked Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire and was slightly silent. So this is the reason for the fierce appearance?
"Okay, leave your last name..."

Bo Wu Na He was stunned for a moment as he spoke, and watched with confusion as the golden light on Zhao Zhengti's surface instantly transformed into demonic energy. Then he felt an aura of great destruction and destruction coming,
Such supreme evil intention shocked his heart, and at the same time he cried out that it was impossible, he saw Zhao Zheng disappear in a flash.

The next moment, he heard Zhao Zheng's voice suddenly coming from behind. At the same time, he also felt Zhao Zheng holding the back of his head!

"The fragrance fills the heaven and earth, and the fragrance is burning through the heavenly gate... The southern star and the northern dipper are shining all over the sky, and the five-color clouds are noisy... I invite the three benefactors of this altar, all the saints and kings... to guide the disciples very clearly. Divine Weapon Hurry like a law!"

"Please ask King Li Tian of the Tower to come down and show his power!"

After reciting the mantra, Zhao Zheng made a move. When the golden gossip emerged, his figure instantly appeared opposite Bo Wu Na He.
He withdrew the Tai'a magic sword, looked at Bo Wunahe who was resisting the divine attack with a ferocious expression, took out a Taiyi magic needle that he had made into a magic weapon from behind, sealed it and recited a curse!

"I would like to invite the third prince Nezha. The prince becomes a supernatural power at the age of seven. Nezha orders Nezha to order... The second is to kill ghosts and spit out the king's soldiers... I will not rest if I don't have souls. I helped him in front of the North Pole Palace and wrote talismans and water to save all people. , the disciples wholeheartedly worshiped Prince Nezha when he came to the altar, the divine soldiers were as eager as the law!"

"Please invite the Third Prince Nezha to come down to earth and show his mighty spirit!"

As soon as the word fell, Zhao Zheng raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead. Bo Wu Nahe's ferocious expression changed, and he showed a sense of power.

This was the successful possession of King Li Tianwang of Tota. King Li Tianwang of Tota looked at his empty hands and looked up at Zhao Zheng.
In other words, looking at the Third Prince Nezha who was laughing and throwing away the Taiyi Divine Needle in his hand and staring at him, the general picture is as follows!

(;'A`)
(><)*.

(End of this chapter)