Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 151 The poor man Zhang Jiao asked the God of Plague to die.
"This is an almost suicidal method and is extremely risky, but it is not impossible to succeed."

Qitiangun kept reminding.

It was also thought of in the moment just now.

"If you want to devour me, then try."

Zhang Yuqing's heart tightened when he heard this.

I just feel that the magic methods in this world are weird.

There are even such evil spells.

But he is not without countermeasures.

The Tiangang Furnace and the Five Internal Organs Palace were recovered to suppress the foundation of Tiangang Martial Arts and protect the Dantian and the five internal organs of the body.

At the same time, his sword form turned into thousands of thoughts.

He used his soul to create a seal, the seal of life and death.

The light of the sword flashed across the sight of the Demon Race’s God of Plague for a moment.

This is a real internal and external trouble, and it can be said to be a decisive blow.

He slashed wildly at the Gu worms in the blood mist.

Using the flesh as the battlefield, a strange fight started between flesh and blood in Jinglao and Zhoutianbaoqiao.

Generally speaking, Qi practitioners focus on protection, so how could they take such a risk like Zhang Yuqing? It is undoubtedly more dangerous when Yuan Shen loses consciousness of the home field advantage.

Some risks are not worth mentioning.

This seal was naturally not used to control the life and death of the Demon Clan Plague God Envoy, but to make the other party's mind and consciousness trance.

Since the opponent can turn into thousands of Gu insects and burrow into his body to open up a battlefield.

However, after Zhang Yuqing thought about it, this method was the safest.

"it is good!"

As if standing in the sky, time stops at this moment.

A moment is eternity.

After saying that, Zhang Yuqing handed over his body to Qitian Gun.

Walking out of the Xiyi Mansion of Consciousness, holding a larger peace knife, while the other party was in a trance, he turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Demon Race God of Plague.

The demon plague god also knew what his teammates were doing. He didn't need to fight for his life. What he needed most was to constantly harass him from the side in order to distract Zhang Yuqing's energy.

Zhang Yuqing was divided into three things, calmly meditating while dealing with internal and external attacks.

And outside the body.

He quickly guarded his mind and tried his best to deal with it, even recalling his spiritual soldiers.

The Yuan Shen raised the sword to strike, but in reality he was using the spirit to control the sword.

Speaking of which, it was the bewitching spell of the physical plague god that reminded him.

So, in the realm of Yuanshen.

"I have a way, let's try it."

"Senior Stick, come and suppress my physical body and buy me ten breaths of time." Zhang Yuqing said slowly.

"The spirit of the demon plague god is weaker than mine."

After a while, injuries appeared on his body, and there was a lot of blood.

The Southern Border Gu Technique was really weird. It almost took away the control of one leg in a short period of time, making it impossible to perform the magic of shrinking into an inch, making it easier for the demon plague god to act.

"So brave."

"Is it over?" Qi Tiangun was confused.

Zhang Yuqing’s soul returns again.

Immediately, his soul drove Daolian into the void.

"Is there any good way?" Qi Tiangun couldn't help but feel anxious for Zhang Yuqing.

When Zhang Yuqing's Yuan Shen slashed through with the Taiping Sword, everything suddenly ended. The demon plague god fell silently, and his Yuan Shen was shattered.

"any solution?"

But the fight between the souls was too fast.

It should be noted that if the soul is slightly injured, it will be seriously injured, and it is easier to damage the foundation.

Although Qi Tiangun didn't understand Zhang Yuqing's intention, he responded decisively.

He can also open up another battlefield in the consciousness of the demon plague god.

The demon plague god was furious, but he had to be cautious.

Qi Tiangun was stunned, "So?"

This method is a little more dangerous, but it is the current situation.

"ended."

"What about this one inside your body?"

"Cut slowly."

Without the interference of the Demon Clan's Plague God, Zhang Yuqing and Qitian Gun joined forces, and it would be much easier to deal with these Gu insects in the body.

In about a quarter of an hour, its vitality was completely wiped out.

Then Zhang Yuqing used the Tiangang Furnace to generate pure Yang true fire to wash himself.

Wave after stream of pure Qi and blood essence came back.

Let his physical injuries slowly repair.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw other battlefields ending one after another.

The young monk Jiaheng almost single-handedly learned the lives of other plague gods.

No unnecessary bells and whistles.

Just the most unpretentious swastika Buddha seal.

But there are too many of them, and their power is extremely terrifying.

Basically, two swastika palm prints can kill one, which can be called a unilateral massacre.

"This little bald donkey also killed a living being!" Qitian Gun was especially moved.

"Killing is to protect lives. Killing karma is not killing people! The little monk's previous life was the Bodhisattva of Killing, but only in this life does he know the meaning of killing." The young monk's hearing was keen and he turned around to look.

Qi Tiangun suddenly stopped talking.

It has to admit that the little monk is the real main force here.

If he hadn't been here, the ten plague gods wouldn't have been so easy to deal with.

Even Zhang Yuqing was curious about what state the young monk was in now!

This strength is really terrifying.

The legal world or real people?
But with the little monk here, the task of killing the plague god will undoubtedly be much easier.

Seeing that he had killed his enemy and avenged his great hatred, Taoist Master Ming Jing, with tears in his eyes, bowed to the young monk and thanked him.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

"Donor, you're welcome." The young monk's voice was gentle and polite.

Then, he raised his eyes to the sky, his brows were solemn, and he suddenly said in a deep voice,

"All donors, please quickly enter the Pure Land of the Little Monk."

He clasped his hands together, and the treasure wheel between the Vajra Wheel and the Supreme Treasure Wheel of Great Wisdom emerged behind him. The Buddha's light shined brightly, covering Zhang Yuqing and Shangguan Hongxiu in the pure land of Buddha's light.

The next moment!

The celestial phenomena in Wu'e Cave have changed drastically, and dark clouds are gathering.

The sky seemed to be split open, and an abyss crack appeared in the sky. It looked so deep that the bottom was invisible. If you look closely, you can roughly see the outline of an eye.

A sense of awe arises all over the place.

There is a sense of looking up at the vastness and insignificance of the universe.

It makes people afraid to look directly at it.

Zizzi! !
The electric light flashed, and suddenly, the thunder and the sea were released from the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and even the air was extremely hot.

Rumble!
Endless thunder falls, including Liangyi Thunder, Qiankun Thunder, Five Elements Thunder, and Dawei Thunder. They have the power of Qianyuan and immeasurable power, as if they are judging the sinners.

"God of Plague?" Zhang Yuqing said coldly and solemnly, his primordial spirit eyes opening and closing.

In a daze, a majestic figure can be seen standing in the sky.

Looking down with indifferent eyes.

His true body is a hundred feet long, and he is clothed in a black robe with mountains and rivers embroidered on it.

"A poor Taoist would feel inferior to such a thunderous method." Taoist Master Mingting shook his head.

He is also an alchemist who is good at controlling the five thunders, but he is also a thunder magician. In the current situation, he is really nothing compared to the big one.

"Bodhi Pure Land, open!"

The young monk's expression was unusually heavy, and he opened up the pure land, and the sound of the Buddha was overwhelming.

The phantom of a Bodhi Dharma tree appeared, taking root in the pure land, swaying gently, blocking the thunder in the sky.

"Mortals, seek death!"

There was a soft shout and an explosion, like the sound of heaven falling from the sky. I saw the 100-foot-tall plague god dharma body waving its sleeves and extending its hand.

Thousands of thunder lights gathered in his palm, condensing into a lightning spear.

Whoosh!
The spear hole engraved with the ancient thunder god's seal came from the hole.

The void is destroyed and the universe is shattered.

"Killing Staff!"

The little monk stretched out his hand, and a golden staff appeared in his hand, moving forward.

The killing staff and the thunder spear were pointed at each other.

In an instant, the sky was filled with flashes of lightning arcs and golden light, which was dazzling.

"The killing staff?"

"You are the reincarnation of the Killing Bodhisattva in the Pure Land of the West. Why do you cross the thunder pond, break the rules, and become the enemy of this god?" The voice of the black-robed plague god came from above, mixed with questions and deep anger.

"The young monk is a young monk, and the Bodhisattva of Killing Lives is the Bodhisattva of Killing Lives. He is not a person." The young monk said calmly.

"Hmph, I don't care who you are. If you have offended my divine land, you should be punished."

The black-robed god of plague is full of murderous intent.

The celestial phenomena in Wue Cave Heaven also changed accordingly, and various terrifying and extreme celestial phenomena appeared, demonstrating the anger of the gods.

The suspected divine Dharma Eye in the sky also opened and closed.

There were bunches of evil light bursting out.

Just a bunch of it turned a mountain range in the cave into powder.

Mingting, Mingjing and others were left speechless.

"Disciple respectfully invites Master to come."

Zhang Yuqing no longer held back and showed his trump card.

The dharma seal in the palm of the hand flows with brilliance, and the power of Zhang Jiao's wish comes out incarnate.

Wearing a robe, his eyes were equally indifferent, and he raised his head to stare at the black-robed plague god.

Seeing this, the Qitian Stick immediately turned into a staff and flew towards Zhang Jue's Willing Power Avatar. However, Zhang Jue's Willing Power Avatar gently waved his hand, rejecting it, and extended his backhand to make a move. , a slightly damaged Red Emperor Flag appeared in his hand.

"..."

Qi Tiangun was startled and silently returned to Zhang Yuqing's hand.

"hehe…"

Zhang Yuqing sneered, feeling happy when he saw the Qitian stick deflated.

Shangguan Hongxiu on the side looked at Zhang Yuqing thoughtfully, then raised his eyes to look at the incarnation of Zhang Jiao's wish power and the Red Emperor Flag in his hand.

If you guessed it right!
As expected, Zhao Shen, the fourth son of the Zhao family, died in his hands.

Zhang Yuqing felt this and turned to look at him.

He moved away in an instant.

Some things don’t need to be said in detail, they will be understood naturally.

Returning to the battlefield, Zhang Jiao transformed into a willing warrior, holding the Red Emperor flag in his hand, and stepped towards the sky step by step.

"Who are you?" The black-robed Plague God was surprised and his tone was somewhat heavy.

"A poor Taoist, a divine man with an open mind."

Zhang Jiao responded with the incarnation of his wish power, and waved the Red Emperor flag in his hand. The terrifying murderous intent lingered around the world, as if the prehistoric years were changing, and the world was about to repeat itself.

"Master's incarnation of wish power has become stronger." Zhang Yuqing murmured.

This should be due to the improvement of his Taoism. Originally, it was only the fifth transformation of the soul, but now the seventh transformation of the soul, the incarnation of the wish power summoned is naturally different.

"I wonder when the master can be summoned?"

Nine transformations of the soul? I'm afraid it's a bit reluctant!
But one thing is certain, as your path grows.

It is not a problem to summon Zhang Jiao and Zhang Sanfeng in their true form.

"This Red Emperor Flag actually fell into your hands."

The black-robed plague god was obviously a little afraid of the Red Emperor Banner.

Without saying a word, he held out a long black flag.

Plague God Banner!
This is a sacred treasure that can be used to relieve plagues and has incredible power.

The two of them fought in the sky, their magic power was overwhelming, and their divine power surged to the sky, causing the sky and the earth to change color. It was dark and dark, and for a while it was difficult to see how the battle was going.

The young monk inserted the killing staff into the ground and said, "Donors, please don't leave the pure land of the staff. The young monk will go and help Zhangjiao."

After all, he is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

Although he has not merged with the Tao and Fruit of his previous life, he still possesses unfathomable power and is one of the main combat forces in the great cause of killing gods.

"Bring Qitian Stick with you. This old stick really wants to show off."

Zhang Yuqing threw the Consciousness Silence Qitian Stick in his hand.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? What kind of performance...I...I was saying hello to your master..."

Qi Tiangun woke up immediately and angrily explained forcibly.

"Haha!" Zhang Yuqing sneered silently.

The young monk understood and took the Heaven-Qitian Stick, "Young monk, go!"

After that, he was a bald monk with a delicate face, carrying a golden heaven-equalling stick, and charged head-on towards the black-robed Plague God.

Qitian Gun has always been strong in his life, and wanted to show his strength in front of Zhang Jiao, no less powerful than the broken flag, so he also used his full combat power, and even commanded the young monk to attack the black-robed plague god from the side.

The main battlefield is left to the incarnation of Zhang Jiao's will power.

In the pure land legal domain left by the young monk.

Taoist Priest Mingting, Ming Jing, and Miaohua took out a long bow and three long black arrows covered with runes, and said solemnly,

"Fellow Taoist Tongxuan, this God-killing bow and God-killing arrow were left behind by my master. The three of us thought they could come in handy, so we carried them with us."

Zhang Yuqing was shocked, he could sense the forbidden power contained in the pair of bows and arrows.

How powerful the Aquarius Sect was in its heyday.

At least there is a real Yuanshen with the background of suppression.

But even so, he was still forced to leave by Taizu Dayong and fled overseas.

It can only explain one thing, the foundation of Dayong court is even greater.

"Uh...will this arrow miss the target or hit the wrong person?" Zhang Yuqing was also undecided.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the God-killing bow and the God-killing arrow are effective. They will only shoot the targeted person." Taoist Master Mingting shook his head.

"Then please ask the three fellow Taoists to find the right time to shoot the arrow."

Zhang Yuqing nodded.

The three alchemists of the Aquarius Sect also immediately made preparations to sacrifice arrows.

About five minutes later.

Taoist Master Mingting found an excellent opportunity, opened his bow, and shot the first arrow.

Whoosh!
The god-killing arrow shot out, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

But the black-robed plague god was alarmed and instinctively intercepted it.

The god-killing arrow only shot out one arm of the black-robed plague god, and it recovered as before in a short period of time.

This arrow also made the black-robed plague god feel more dangerous than in his previous life, and he became more wary of the god-killing arrow.

However, He is now facing enemies from both sides.

In the past, there was the incarnation of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao's wish, and in the later, the young monk used the sneak attack method under the guidance of the Qitian Gun, and now he was distracted by a god-killing arrow.

One can imagine the pressure the black-robed Plague God is facing.

Zhang Jue transformed into a willing force and looked down, his gaze fell on the God-killing Bow and the Divine Arrow. The Red Emperor Flag in his hand wavered, blocking the direction of the Black-robed Plague God with full of real fire.

Of course, the black-robed Plague God knew his intentions, and he was furious and filled with rage, "Who the hell are you?"

"The divine man, the great sage teacher Zhang Jiao!"

"I have never heard of any kind of magic man."

"There are still many things you don't know about in the world, between the void and the underworld!"

The incarnation of Zhang Jiao's wish power dealt with the black-robed Plague God for a while. Using the Red Emperor's flag as the formation eye, he secretly deployed a strange array. Array patterns appeared out of thin air, filling the air, and briefly trapped the Black-robed Plague God.
Immediately, he shouted loudly, "Invite the God of Plague to die!"

Taoist priest Ming Ting understood and made a prompt decision, shooting the second divine arrow.

The second arrow pierced the air and landed on the head of the black-robed plague god.

Bang!
There was a loud explosion.

The true body of his god was destroyed, but the foundation of Shinto still existed and his soul was not destroyed.

This time!

Zhang Yuqing, who saw the right opportunity, struck quickly with quick eyes and hands.

He communicated with the God-Slaying Platform, and an invisible qi drew the immortal soul of the black-robed Plague God to the God-Slaying Platform.

The golden guillotine then fell.

Heaven and earth condensed.

(End of this chapter)