Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 110 What? Taoist Master Zhang wants to take me in?

Chapter 110 What? Taoist Master Zhang wants to take me in?
Chapter 110 What? Taoist Priest Zhang wants to take me in?
It became.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's condition at this time, Jingming couldn't help but smile.

This is an experiment.

It is uncertain whether he has the ability to possess things, but Narcissus, as an immortal, does.

Using the water moss as the connection point and acting as a regulating valve himself to gather the 36,000 spirits, Zhang Zhiwei's energy at this time had already reached the level of an endless supply.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's whole body's energy and spirit had indeed achieved this step.

With the blessing of the 36,000 spirits, dragons and tigers, the golden light around him burned like flames.

Even above his head, the outline of a golden sun appeared.

This is the demeanor of the “Ancestor Heavenly Master”!!
"This feeling, even if Master comes, I can kill him with one sword."

Zhang Zhiwei's originally narrow eyes were almost narrowed into a slit.

He glanced at Wu Wei, then took a step forward.

He swung the golden Three-Five-Slash Evil Sword in his hand, and with a clang, the three bronze-armored corpses were cut in pieces.

The three corpses were separated directly from the waist and abdomen. Judging from the severed ends, the flesh of the toughest of the three bronze-armored corpses was almost completely permeated with bronze color.

"Good means."

Watching Zhang Zhiwei's actions, Wu Wei smiled and clapped his hands.

His figure floated towards Jingming.

He knew that the core of all things was purity and clarity.

As long as Jingming is captured, Zhang Zhiwei will naturally collapse.

"Certainly!"

Looking at Wu Wei's actions, Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand and pointed, and a beam of light fell on Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's figure was fixed in mid-air.

"Ha~"

With a chuckle, Wu Wei's figure flashed, and another Wu Wei appeared and walked towards Jingming.

"this?"

Looking at the two Wu Weis appearing on the field at the same time, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes couldn't help but flicker.

However, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes just flashed for a moment, and then he appeared in front of Wu Wei almost at the speed of teleportation.

Phew! !
He swung out the Sanwuzhan Evil Sword in his hand, blocking Wu Wei's way forward.

In response to this, Wu Wei simply stretched out his hand and reached out to grab Zhang Zhiwei with the gesture of a demon-subduing hand.

Golden light is born against the tide.

The Golden Light Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword left a sword mark on Wu Wei's hand that went deep into the hand bones.

"If these are all you have, you will have to stay here today."

Wu Wei's eyes turned pale and he was in a state of reverse revival.

In just a blink of an eye, the sword marks on the palm were repaired.

At the same time, Wu Wei, who was fixed in place, also moved.

The two Wu Weis, one fighting against Zhang Zhiwei, were already striding towards Jingming.

"Humph!!"

Looking at Wu Wei's actions, Zhang Zhiwei snorted coldly, and the golden Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword in his hand drew sword flowers in the air, directly circling Wu Wei.

One on two, no fuss!
"Thunder comes!"

Zhang Zhiwei let out a low shout, and suddenly the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and a bolt of lightning struck directly.

With the help of 36,000 souls and the encouragement of witches, Zhang Zhiwei's combat power at this time is far more than that. The thunder he summoned is also incomparable to before!

Boom!

There was a loud thunder, and Wu Wei had to sacrifice his body to withstand the power of the thunder.

As the body exploded, dense swarms of insects appeared all around.

Buzz! !

The swarm of insects surged like thunder.

At the same time, the zombies standing or lying on the ground had dry or rotten flesh on their bodies, and black or white insects crawled out.

The departure of these insects caused the corpses that still maintained their shape to instantly turn into loose sand, turning into powder and floating away.

The moon that had just appeared in the sky was blocked again.

After a person dies, the soul ascends to heaven, the spirit enters the earth, and only three corpses wander around, which are called ghosts!
The black fog surged, the insects hissed, and three monsters with different characteristics and shapes appeared behind Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's whitish Qi and the misty black Qi behind him made those young witches dizzy and fascinated, unable to extricate themselves.

"upbraid!!"

Jingming uttered a word, and the space exploded, pulling those people out.

"Master, I didn't expect you to have reached this point."

Jingming looked at Wu Wei with a dim gaze.

At this time, Wu Wei was more practicing magic than practicing Taoism.

"Zhang Zhiwei, kill him."

"Got the order!!"

Zhang Zhiwei grinned, and the Three-Five-Zhanxie Sword in his hand shone with golden light, crushing towards Wu Wei like a sun.

The nature of golden light is the most rigid and the most powerful!

Click! !
As the Three-Five Sword Talisman turned into golden light and crashed towards Wu Wei, a sound like breaking glass was heard in the air.

Gold and black are fighting each other.

dong dong!

Da da! !
It was as if the battle between gods and demons in a drama had reached its climax, and the witches' dancing and drumming had become crazy.

Wow!

After a voice was heard, everything around became completely silent.

The golden light overwhelmed the black fog, leaving a deep pit on the ground.

Wu Wei's figure disappeared.

"call!!"

Zhang Zhiwei let out a long breath, and his small body shook involuntarily.

Even though his life was strong, the pressure of 35,000 spirits was not something his small body could endure.

"Has it been resolved?"

The cloud energy on Zhang Zhiwei's body slowly dissipated, and a deep feeling of fatigue permeated his heart.

"He's not dead, but the matter has been resolved."

Jingming glanced at the deep pit on the ground, then looked up into the distance.

In the field of vision of [Guan], in the distance, Wu Wei's Qi was faintly visible there.

"The third level of Reverse Life, he is really an indestructible cockroach."

Jingming complained softly.

Just now, although Zhang Zhiwei destroyed Wu Wei's body and three corpses in an instant, he did not completely destroy Wu Wei.

As long as there is still breath left and the triple level of reverse life can still function, you can't be killed.

And Wu Wei, as a practitioner of the third level of reverse life who is second only to him and Zuo Rutong, also has the strange methods of using the poisonous insects and the three corpses.

If he wants to completely eliminate Wu Wei, he is the only one who can take action.

"Gu insect?"

"Even if this Wu Wei is an avatar created by the three corpses and the poisonous insect, the spirit that drives this avatar cannot be fake."

"This time, my master should be quiet for a long time, right?"

Jingming blinked his eyes. In the distance, Wu Wei's aura was rapidly escaping and dissipating.

"Hey, I've been practicing for so long, but this is the first time I've fought like this."

Hearing Huang Ming's certain words, Zhang Zhiwei grinned and complained, then slumped to the ground.

Now he didn't want to move at all, so why would he care about the things on the ground.

"The methods you will see in the future will become more mysterious."

Jingming responded to Zhang Zhiwei with a smile, then looked at the witches.

His condition at this time was similar to Zhang Zhiwei's, just like the exhaustion after climax.

"I have to thank you for this matter."

Jingming raised his hand to call back those shadowy souls, and the dragon and the tiger also returned to his side.

Under the guidance of the divine nature, the light was full of splendor and the necklaces were embellished with bright pearls.

"I don't deserve the God's boast."

After hearing Jingming's words, the leading shaman knelt down before Jingming who was floating in the sky.

Witches and shamans originally served the gods.

"He is your son?" Jingming looked at the people kneeling in front of him, raised his hand slightly, and helped these people up out of thin air. Then he pointed to a group of young witches not far away.

"He is my son, his name is Feng Tianyang."

The shaman looked at the person Jingming was pointing at, bowed his head, and responded to Jingming respectfully.

"good."

Looking at the dense silk threads on Feng Tianyang's body, Jingming nodded slightly.

As his proficiency in [View] continues to improve, he will be able to see more things that he cannot normally see.

Especially this time, when his soul was out of his body.

"The Great Gu Master has prepared tea. You can go and have a rest."

"Master Zhang, you come too."

Jingming said in the direction of Zhang Zhiwei.

In response, Zhang Zhiwei simply raised his right hand with great effort and waved it gently.

After seeing this, Jingming smiled and then returned directly to his body.

As his soul returned to his body, Jingming felt that his vision had changed again.

"It feels different from being in a spiritual state."

Jingming turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Master Gu, the commotion outside has been resolved."

Jingming spoke to the great Gu Master who was guarding him.

"The people who are coming to help will be here soon. Do you want to prepare for the reception?"

Facing the master's doubtful look, Jingming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said to him.

"Oh, by the way, the ones who have come so far are the Liangshan shamans and the Longhushan Taoist priests."

"I see."

Hearing Jingming's reminder, the great sorcerer nodded, then put his hands behind his back and went back to the room.

"Master, Master, the graveyard in Qinghe Village has been completely emptied."

After the Great Gu Master left, Liu Mang and others returned to Jingming.

"It's all taken out, it's not us who paid for it."

Hearing Liu Mang's words, Jingming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Those corpses had turned to ashes at the entrance of the village, not even a bone was left. What could he do?
"By the way, Master, there is a young Taoist priest outside who saw you and said he was from Longhu Mountain."

Zeng Chen, who was also wearing a tattered Taoist robe, walked in from outside and reported to Jingming.

"Zhang Zhiwei?"

"Let him in."

Jingming waved his hand, sat on the stone bench and waited for dawn.

"Master, the people are here."

Soon Zeng Chen came back and brought Zhang Zhiwei with him.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Zhiwei, the top disciple of Mount Longhu, the one who called me daddy in battle?"

"Now that you have seen this True Lord, why don't you bow?"

Jingming, who was sitting on a stone bench, looked at Zhang Zhiwei who had changed his clothes and couldn't help but make a teasing remark.

"Haha~"

Hearing Jingming's words, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but sneer twice.

"What is your relationship with that person?"

"Can you explain it to me now?"

Zhang Zhiwei put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Jingming with squinted eyes.

"Master and apprentice."

Jingming looked at Zhang Zhiwei's forced stiff expression, smiled slightly, and then spoke.

"Then what is your relationship with Trinity?"

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes narrowed into a slit and he asked again.

"Well everyone has practiced the third level of Reverse Life."

Jingming lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Sit down and I'll tell you what's going on."

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's expression of disbelief, Jingming pointed to the stone bench beside him.

"Hehe, if you are so polite to me, I will let you go."

Hearing Jingming's invitation, Zhang Zhiwei made a sarcastic remark.

"Oh, you little Taoist priest are really arrogant."

"The master asked you to sit down, so you should sit down. Why are you complaining so much?"

Liu Mang, who was standing nearby, glared and was about to take action.

"What? You don't accept it?"

Zhang Zhiwei rolled up his sleeves and looked at Liu Mang with stern eyes.

Quan Xing is a demon, he deserves to be killed!

"Okay Liu Mang, if you have nothing to do, go to bed."

Jingming glanced at Liu Mang, and then stopped Liu Mang from giving away his life.

Zhang Zhiwei can’t beat Wu Wei, so he can’t beat you?

"Yes, Master."

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Mang glared at Zhang Zhiwei fiercely, then bowed to Jingming and left the yard.

"I came here, actually, just for the Medicine Fairy Association."

Jingming smiled, and then told Zhang Zhiwei about his entanglement with the Medicine Immortal Society.

“It’s really bloody.”

After listening to what Jingming said, Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes and complained.

"If I were the leader of the Trinity Sect, I would definitely catch you and hang you up and beat you."

Zhang Zhiwei curled his lips and complained again.

"In this world, no one can catch me as long as I don't want to."

Jingming looked at Zhang Zhiwei's threatening eyes, smiled lightly, and then spoke.

"Just like that Wu Wei?"

Zhang Zhiwei lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Jingming again.

“There are some differences as well.”

"My master, in addition to practicing the third level of reverse life, also practiced the methods of the Three Demon Sects that he got from who knows where."

"And add the Gu worm."

"It was only after a fusion that he was able to create this commotion."

Jingming shook his head slightly.

"But I am different. With my own strength, I am the best in the world."

"The three corpses of the Three Demon Sect?"

"Oh, the purpose of cultivation is to cultivate oneself, but you, the master, are eating all the dirty and messy things into your body."

Zhang Zhiwei thought of the scene of Wu Wei devouring the three Liu brothers and those zombies.

"How can we kill the three corpses?"

"do not know."

"But this method is very powerful, isn't it?"

Jingming shook his head slightly and spoke softly.

After hearing Jingming's words, Zhang Zhiwei also fell silent.

Very strong, the strongest in the world.

As for Wu Wei, even if his master takes action, he may not be able to defeat him.

"To pursue trivial matters instead of fundamental ones is to go against the grain."

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said with disdain.

"But you, are you going to continue living as the head of Quan Xing Sect?"

Zhang Zhiwei sat upright, looked at Jingming and spoke slowly.

"What? Taoist Zhang wants to take me in?"

Jingming grinned and looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was only six or seven years older than him.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like