Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 48 Taoist Priest Four Eyes: It’s broken, I’ll be walking on the ocean!

"Rayfa!"

Zhao Zheng's eyes narrowed as he saw a bolt of thunder condensed from the Feng Shui Master's palm.

"Am I going to die?"

Do not,

impossible!

How could I die!

"The talisman I hid in my collar uses the water-calling talisman to condense water and prevent the tip discharge... No, no, it's too late..."

His current speed was too fast, and the speed of thunder and lightning was even faster. Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, yes, he could also perform Qi Men Dun Jia,

He also has the Yin-Yang Nine Escape Game!

"Yin Yang Jiu..."

"The strange door opens..."

Mr. Feng Shui suddenly spoke, and a light golden Bagua pattern emerged and spun at his feet.

Directly preventing Zhao Zheng from opening the Qimen, Mr. Feng Shui's eyes revealed madness and the joy of revenge!

bang...

An explosion sounded, and Zhao Zheng was thrown away by the thunder and fell heavily to the ground. The expressions of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Priest Four, who were fighting zombies, changed.

"Zheng'er (nephew)!"

"Haha, die!"

Mr. Feng Shui moved his steps and instantly crossed several meters to reach Zhao Zheng who was lying on the ground, but Uncle Jiu, who looked extremely ugly, was faster.

He stood directly in front of Mr. Feng Shui, made a seal and recited a mantra, a golden light blessed the peach wood sword in his hand, and slashed at Mr. Feng Shui's abdomen.

"roll!"

Snapped!

Mr. Feng Shui felt like he was struck by lightning, as if Zhao Zheng was knocked away. He fell heavily to the ground. Before he could stand up, he heard Uncle Jiu's voice.

"The big bullies the small, right?"

golden light,

Brilliant golden light,

However, it was not the disgusting and dazzling golden light on Zhao Zheng's body, but the flashing golden light on the peach wood sword, which came to his eyes instantly, causing his expression to change as he just got up.

"You...hide your strength!"

"Hide your mother!"

Labor and capital are plundering the formation!

Uncle Jiu flicked his wrist with an ugly expression. Mr. Feng Shui only felt a pain in his neck. At the same time, he quickly retreated and covered his neck. The Taoist priest finished shouting after looking at him.

Who doesn't know that his senior brother, Uncle Jiu, is the one who protects his shortcomings the most? If you beat his apprentice like this, you are really eating arsenic and seeking death. Just when Taoist Master Simu was thinking about helping, Zhao Zheng's voice suddenly rang out.

"Limit Breaking Technique——Golden Light..."

boom……

The extremely dazzling golden light was like lightning flashing suddenly in the darkness, dazzling and dazzling, and what followed after the dazzling!

Light,

Went out……

"Breaking Limits·Twenty-eight Golden Light Slashes!"

The words have fallen!

Light,

flashing light,

dazzling light,

The light that illuminates the entire Ren family...

And the sword that is like a dragon roaring, and like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, the extremely fast sword, the sword that flashes with dazzling golden light...

shuh...

Zhao Zheng, who was lying on the ground, disappeared. Others just stood there blankly, covering their necks with their hands, looking stupidly at the blood in their hands and the sword that pierced his heart with blurred vision.

And, after quickly twisting and pulling out, the sword quickly pierced his lungs and internal organs. Mr. Feng Shui turned around in confusion and looked at Zhao Zhengdao in confusion.

"Thunder swordsmanship?"

"Ok!"

"You... why is everything okay?"

"Because here..."

Zhao Zheng stamped his feet expressionlessly. Mr. Feng Shui looked down and saw a vague golden gossip spinning slightly under Zhao Zheng’s feet.

The Qimen shroud that just isolated him!

Mr. Feng Shui's eyes showed clear and unconcealable shock. He raised his head with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the still shining golden light on Zhao Zheng's body.

"The light in you..."

"This is the golden light illusory mind-stealing technique!"

Zhao Zheng said lightly, feeling the nausea that had not yet dissipated. Mr. Feng Shui nodded with difficulty, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

"Heart-stealing...is worthy of the name..."

As he said that, he looked at Uncle Jiu with ugly and admiring expressions in his eyes, and said in an increasingly lower voice: "My fellow Taoist Feng Shui is so unconstrained, but it's a pity that I can't compete with you in Feng Shui!"

The words fell,

He fell to the ground with a bang, lifeless!

"..."    Actually,

I don’t know much about Feng Shui!

Uncle Jiu really wanted to tell Mr. Feng Shui that Ren Weiyong’s Feng Shui tomb was actually modified by Zhao Zheng, but after thinking about it for a while, he thought it was better to forget it and stop irritating the dead.

"Golden light illusion mind-stealing technique?"

The golden light that flashed from Zhao Zheng's body made him burst into tears and made him feel nauseous. He repeated in a low voice,

Then he looked at Uncle Jiu, and there was nothing wrong with it. He just didn't remember that Maoshan had such evil...evil spells!

"It's just the Golden Light Divine Spell!"

Zhao Zheng spoke, and as soon as he said this, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu fell into a strange silence. Especially when they saw the golden light on Zhao Zheng's body that was still flashing rapidly, they fell silent.

Is this thing a golden light spell?

Taoist Priest Four Eyes only felt that his IQ had been seriously insulted. It was not like he didn't know the Golden Light Divine Curse. It was a righteous method of practicing internal and external training, protecting the body and gods, and an authentic method of Xuanmen.

Where is Zhao Zheng?

Except for Kim Kwang Jung,

Which one of the rest is correct!

thinking,

Taoist priest Simu said again.

"What about the Twenty-Eight-Sustained Golden Light Slash?"

"One slash with twenty-eight times the mana!"

"..."×2

Twenty-eight times the mana?

Two thousand eight hundred strands?

Taoist Priest Simu's eyes widened, but Uncle Jiu was used to it. He said one thing after another, let alone twenty-eight times the mana.

A thousand times him...

Okay, he's worried!

"What about Thunder Sword Technique?"

"High frequency vibration sword!"

"What? Shock sword?"

Taoist Priest Simu was confused when he heard this. When did such a sword technique appear in Maoshan? Why is the name so weird?

"Okay, stop asking!"

Uncle Jiu interrupted and looked at Zhao Zheng with squinted blurred eyes. Just when he wanted Zhao Zheng to stop the flickering golden light on his body, he noticed something was wrong. Why was Zhao Zheng still standing still?

"Zheng'er, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong, I've been hit by lightning!"

"???"×2

Didn't you say that you...

Come on, this brat didn’t say he was fine!

The two Taoist Priests Four Eyes hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Zheng, but as soon as Taoist Priest Four Eyes stretched out their hands, Uncle Jiu patted him back.

"do not move!"

"How...you..."

Taoist Priest Four stared blankly at the horrific injuries on Zhao Zheng's back that showed carbonization along with his clothes and flesh. Zhao Zheng seemed to be unaware of the pain and said: "Master, why doesn't his soul come out?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest showed doubts in his eyes. Uncle Jiu silently took a look at Mr. Feng Shui's body, and then looked at the talismans surrounding Mr. Feng Shui's body that were ready to go.

"He's out of his mind!"

"Oh……"

finished,

Zhao Zheng fell forward unconsciously, and Uncle Jiu caught him helplessly, frowning and looking at the terrible injuries on Zhao Zheng's back with distress.

"So, he has been hard for so long..."

Taoist Priest Four had a strange expression on his face. Uncle Jiu glanced at Taoist Four Eyes expressionlessly. Taoist Priest Four's strange expression disappeared in an instant, leaving only calmness.

"Go and check it out. It stands to reason that after so long, his soul should have come out!" Uncle Jiu, who took Zhao Zheng's pulse, said to Taoist Master Four Eyes.

"You lied..."

Looking at Uncle Jiu's eyes, Taoist Priest Simu sneered and squatted down to check, then raised his head and looked at Uncle Jiu with a blank look on his face.

"Ha, he is really out of his mind!"

"Ok?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned and thought to himself that it shouldn't be the case. Just when the two were about to inspect it carefully, there was a movement outside the door.

"No movement?"

"Then why don't you go in quickly? According to Master Zheng, if you see a stranger, kill him!"

"Yes, yes, come in quickly, one head is worth twenty oceans!"

"Yeah, come in quickly, there's nothing here, let's go to Master Yizhuang and Master Zheng's house!"

A sound came, and just when Uncle Jiu and Daoist Four Eyes were on guard, they saw the servants wearing women's underwear and covered with black dog blood, holding a knife in one hand and holding Nuomi in the other.

The servants of the Ren family and the Zhao family!

"..."×2

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu were silent, especially Taoist Simu who saw the excited eyes of the servants and immediately said,

It’s broken, I’ve become a walking ocean!

"Ahem, this is my junior brother... He is Captain Awei... Those people are ordinary people... Don't look at it, he is already dead..." Uncle Jiu said with a speechless expression.

Looking at Zhao Zheng who was placed on the ground by him, and then looking at these servants who were covered with black dog blood and chicken blood, holding glutinous rice, peach wood branches, and willow sticks, and looked prepared, he felt that no matter the outcome, No matter what, even this Feng Shui master can't escape!

"How far has this kid reached..."

(End of this chapter)