Chapter 134

Zhang Yang looked at the nine-storied pagoda falling from the sky, exuding endless golden light, and felt the incomparable power in the exquisite pagoda, a sneer could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

Flipping the black knife in his hand, he slowly lifted it up. His hands were raised high in the sky, and the mana from his whole body was poured into them.

"The world is covered with snow!"

Zhang Yang's eyes shone with divine light, his body's fighting spirit surged, he let out a roar, and suddenly used his combat skills. In an instant, the world was churning, and the sky was full of wind and thunder, all of which converged on the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand.

With a swing of the knife, the world was shocked, and wind and thunder from all directions came to meet him.

Gathering into snow and falling from the sword, the blood is still hot after the battle.

The long knife is smooth, and the head is raised, who can pass the black light?
Men's blood is not afraid of shedding, it is only for the sake of reputation.

Looking down at the pagoda of Lingbao, Zhang Yang's long hair is flying, and his clothes are fluttering. When his body is actually at its peak, the Linglong Pagoda is less than ten feet away from him.

The golden light in Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, his whole body soared into the air, avoiding the suction force of the Linglong Pagoda, the black knife in his hand swallowed the black glow, and with all the strength in his body, the knife rolled up the thousand waves, and slashed at the tower body fiercely.

Boom boom boom!
The Linglong Pagoda was originally condensed with supernatural powers. Wherever it resisted the sharp edge of the black knife, it was split into pieces in an instant, exploded, and turned into aura that filled the sky, and a huge vibration wave rushed to the surroundings.

The cultivation bases present were generally low. How could they withstand this momentum? Almost all of them were shaken by the shock wave and fell to the ground, screaming incessantly.

"This Calabash Taoist is so powerful!"

Tongtian's eyes lit up, and he felt the same fighting spirit from Zhang Yang, the kind of blood-boiling fighting spirit, his eyes rose with fighting spirit, and his long sword trembled slightly.

Lao Tzu squinted his eyes and didn't speak. His eyes fell on Zhang Yang, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He thought Taoist Hulu was just relying on Zhang Yang's magical powers to be weird, but he didn't expect to be so powerful in battle.

After cutting out with a knife, Zhang Yang felt a lot of relief in his heart. Looking at Yuan Yuan, the blood in his body really boiled up. He held the knife in his hand, pointed at Yuan Yuan, and sang loudly:
It is said that Sanqing has great supernatural powers, but Gourd has never seen its edge.

Today, I am lucky enough to meet with a knife, how can I miss the red in my heart?
"Okay, I will fulfill you!"

Being pointed at by Zhang Yang with a black knife, Yuanyuan thought it was its provocation, his face darkened, his heart became more angry, and his eyes became colder, as if they could freeze.

"What an arrogant gourd Taoist! Trying to challenge Patriarch Sanqing in vain? Thinking that if you block Patriarch's move, your tail will hit the sky, do you really take yourself seriously?"

Among the people present, suddenly there was a voice of disdain, the voice was loud, reaching everyone's ears.

The others were stunned for a moment, wondering who was so bold to say such a thing, but soon they found that Yuan Yuan had a dark face, and when he heard the words below, his face looked a lot better.

"That's right, can you die if you don't brag? See if he can do it? Do you think you are invincible after blocking Lao Tzu's move?"

At this time, it is undoubtedly to put gold on Yuanyuan's face, to help Yuanyuan regain some face, and to leave him with a good impression. Maybe he will have a better chance of becoming a teacher later, and many people feel moved. Followed by belittle publicity.

I was also taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, showing disappointment to these people who came to apprentice, and also looked down on this apprenticeship in his heart.

When Yuan Yuan stretched out his big hand, a cloud of chaotic energy appeared in his hand, and he saw a movement in his heart. The chaotic energy in his hand slowly began to deform, and finally condensed into a long banner. The three chaotic sword intents on the banner were almost the same as Pangu The flags are exactly the same, the only difference is that the Pangu flag has a strong breath.

With a movement in my heart, the spiritual energy from the sky struck again, as if sparrows were returning to their nests, they merged into the "Pangu Banner" one after another, making the "Pangu Banner" continuously condense, and the aura became stronger and stronger.

"Second brother's magical power of condensing gas is getting stronger and stronger!"

Looking at the long banner in Yuanyuan's hand, Tongtian's eyes showed admiration. The brothers usually compete with each other when they have nothing to do, and they basically know the characteristics of their own magical powers.

"Haha, the patriarch has come up with a unique move, and Taoist Calabash is finished this time!"

"What kind of person is the gourd Taoist, who dares to compete with the ancestor? He really ate a bear's heart and a leopard's guts!"

The people who came to apprentice, seeing Yuan Yuan holding the "Pangu Banner", thought that he was angry, and took out the innate treasure Pangu Banner to kill Taoist Gourd, they all showed excitement and kept belittling Zhang Yang.

The aura on the "Pangu Banner" in Yuan Yuan's hand here also reached a certain point, Yuan Yuan showed a trace of satisfaction, the long flag flicked, rattled, his eyes were cold, and the long flag waved out again and again.

Boom boom boom!
The sword qi all over the sky came out of thin air, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sharpness was compelling, like a peerless sword, standing in the void behind Yuan Yuan, as he waved the long flag, there were more and more sword qi around Yuan Yuan, A dense patch.

The long banner waved the sword and the air was condensed, and the cold air was overwhelming.

Flying all over the sky into a river of swords, one by one pierces through the sky.

The sword energy is flying all over the sky, and it is turned into a moving Jianhe by the original wave, like a dragon flying into the sky, with a mighty momentum, piercing the air, and heading straight for Zhang Yang.

"What a supernatural power, it's actually similar to my Daojuan Tianhe combat skill!"

Zhang Yang's eyes were sharp, he didn't expect Yuan Yuan to be able to use this kind of supernatural power, he praised, and couldn't help but want to compete with Yuan Jianhe.

"Your supernatural powers condense energy into soldiers and transform sword rivers, and my combat skills absorb water from all directions into heavenly rivers. Today I want to see whether your sword river is stronger, or my sword sweeping Tianhe is stronger!"

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, the long knife in his hand was smoothed, and the rolling mana was poured into it, and the knife intention of the knife rolling Tianhe flowed continuously in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang swung out together, the wind and cloud changed color, and water from all directions rolled in. He had a heroic spirit of "the wind and thunder of the nine heavens follow me, and the water of the four seas!"

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns."

In the distant sky, there was a sudden thunder, as if a gap had been opened, and a river descended from the sky, with the momentum of sweeping everything, and landed on the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand, and the black knife melted into it instantly.

The entire river seemed to shrink countless times, and Zhang Yang held it in his hands. His aura reached its peak in an instant.

Rumble!
With a loud noise, the flying sword river was swept away by the long river in Zhang Yang's hand, and half of it was scattered, but the other half shot towards Zhang Yang.

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening."

After dissipating the general sword energy, Zhang Yang laughed loudly, and then waved the Tianhe in his hand, as if a dragon soared into the air, and a dragon snake swayed its tail, sweeping the other half of Jianhe with the momentum of the sea.

The Linghe River is rolled up and turned into high halls, crowds move around, birth, old age, sickness and death, four seasons rotate, and time goes by, interpreting this vast world.

With a sound of swiping, the other half of the sword energy was absorbed into the Great Thousand World. As time passed, the sword energy in the Sword River dissipated in the blink of an eye and turned into the aura in the Great Thousand World.

"Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves."

After breaking Jianhe, Zhang Yang was not satisfied. He waved the Tianhe in his hand and walked on a song, approaching the original step by step, and the long river rolled down.

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

Yuanyuan snorted coldly. He didn't expect Zhang Yang to break through Jianhe so easily. Seeing Zhang Yang attacking actively, he pointed the long flag in his hand and turned it into a sharp sword of chaos, cutting through the void, and went straight to lock Zhang Yang.

"Don't let Jin Zun face the moon."

Zhang Yang kept walking, facing the original peerless blow, he sang a long song, and the Tianhe in his hand swung down, like a long whip, meeting the sword of chaos
Rumble!
There was a huge thunder explosion, Yuan Yuan took a few steps back, his hair was a little messy, and the long flag in his hand exploded, turning into sword energy all over the sky, raging in all directions, and rampaging.

Zhang Yang also took a few steps back, dressed in tatters, looking very embarrassed, the broken Tianhe in his hand turned into endless water aura, falling on the ground like a heavy rain.

"Good fighting skills, such a gourd Taoist, I am not alone!"

There was a hint of shock on Tong Tian's face. He didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so powerful in battle. However, the stronger Zhang Yang was, the stronger his fighting spirit became.

"What a gourd Taoist."

Lao Tzu is just the opposite of Tong Tian, ​​his face is a bit gloomy, and now he has torn his skin with Zhang Yang, the more powerful Zhang Yang is, the more afraid he is, which is not a good thing for them.

"Calabash Taoist, you have completely angered me!"

Returning in vain again, Yuan Yuan's face was burning hot, he really felt like he was slapping himself in the face, and after he folded, he always felt a little crazy, and looked at Zhang Yang coldly.

"Use whatever tricks you have!"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and said in a cold voice, the two of them were fighting to such an extent that they had already lost their heads, and now they said that they angered him, isn't that taking off their pants and farting?

"Wait a minute, you forgot you can laugh!"

With a dark face, Yuanyuan snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Lao Tzu, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I will borrow your Taiji diagram."

Lao Tzu nodded. There is no room for redemption after what has happened so far, so he can only move forward. He stretched out his big hand, and the black and white light flashed in his hand. A black and white picture flew to the original, which is the innate treasure Tai Chi picture.

With a happy expression on Yuan Yuan's face, he stretched out his hand to catch the Taiji diagram, and with the other hand, he took out his Pangu banner, took a deep breath, and silently recited a mantra in his heart, and then the two innate treasures shone simultaneously...

(End of this chapter)

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