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Chapter 91 Zhang Tianfang Returns (Fourth Update!)

Small border town in Zhongzhou
Source Inn.

Zhang Tianfang sat cross-legged on the bed, his aura was very strong, so strong that the rules of the avenue around him were very irritable and chaotic, this was a sign that he was about to break through.

"Eating this exquisite fruit with seven apertures should have some effect on my state of mind."

"The holy one is the state of mind cultivation, so I must find the flaw in my heart."

"What is the strength of the heart?"

"The heart of compassion is benevolence; the heart of shame is righteousness; the heart of respect is propriety; the heart of right and wrong is wisdom."

The supreme Sanskrit sound sounded from above the inn, and a golden phantom of a saint appeared in the void.

The chattering Taoist scriptures were like meditation spells, poured straight from the sky onto Zhang Tianfang's head.

The saint is enlightened!

The people around were all amazed, wondering who broke through the border, which extraordinary existence came from a mere small town?
Zhang Tianfang felt as if a door had been blasted.

boom!
Zhang Tianfang suddenly felt his heart clear, and the difficulties and problems in his usual practice were all solved, and he fell into a state of epiphany.

The golden qi and blood in the blood were surging, and his strength suddenly increased tenfold!This is the God of War bone feeding him back.

"The heart of cultivating immortals is to fight."

The seven-orifice exquisite fruit made Zhang Tianfang's mind clear, and he expressed his understanding and views on the holy way.

"Follow the way of heaven and strive for the destiny of heaven. Those who obey are mortal, and those who go against are immortal."

"Master is right. My Tao is the God of War Tao. I am indomitable and unparalleled in the world."

"The God of War is proud and proud of the world, but today I am the only one in the world!"

"This is my heart."

A supreme holy light lit up from Zhang Tianfang's eyebrows.

This represents Tiandao's recognition of the monk's heart.

When the heart is established, the phantom in the sky will naturally dissipate.

As Zhang Tianfang took one step at a time, there was a crackling sound from among the holy limbs and bones, and strong blood gushed out from his body.

Every step he took was full of great power.

Step out of the inn slowly.

"Roar!"

Carrion corpses came from not far away, and birds and monsters fell from the sky.The body of the corpse is wearing a Taoist robe, only half of the body is left, and there is a layer of evil spirit full of the way of death.

He is a most holy Taoist disciple.

"Taoist disciple, what a big show."

Zhang Tianfang looked around, looking for the target.

Facing the carrion corpse, he struck out with one palm.

He smashed the rotten corpse to pieces, leaving no bones left.

Just as the three monsters were flying into the air, a black figure descended from the sky, his face was full of fuzzy double shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

At this moment, the black figure stood on the roof opposite the inn, looked down at the half of the carrion below, and said to Zhang Tianfang: "It's such a powerful body, it must be suitable for manipulation, hehehe!"

The visitor seemed to want to occupy Zhang Tianfang's body.

Zhang Tianfang said coldly: "You want to kill me? You have to weigh yourself first."

Zhang Tianfang looked up, and the black figure had disappeared on the roof. In the sky, there was only the sound of violent breaking wind.

"Halberd."

Zhang Tianfang raised the halberd with one hand, and the endless blood energy gathered there, condensing into a radiant red halberd.

"Wow!"

As soon as the halberd was thrown out, the surrounding houses and the ground were all shattered into pieces.

Thousands of halberd lights flashed from the front.

With tremendous strength, he continued to run towards the opponent. The long black shadow roared domineeringly, and the black spear in his hand stabbed out. There was a roar, and all the halberd energy was shattered.

"It's just a halberd, that's all...you..."

The black shadow doesn't have eyes, if he had, then there would be a stream of blood in his pupils.

A long halberd turned rapidly in the stream of light.

Because the distance was too close, there was no way for the black shadow to dodge, and with a puff, half of his head was cut off by the halberd, which was miserable.

"Roar!"

The black shadow only had half of its head left, and the wound was bleeding, making it look extremely ferocious. There was a long and angry howl from its mouth, revealing sharp fangs, as if it wanted to eat people.

"hiss!"

"Giggle."

Suddenly, there was only half of the body left, and the eyes suddenly opened, revealing two bloodshot eyeballs, the eyes were full of tyranny, flew off the ground, and rushed towards Zhang Tianfang's neck.

"Thorn."

Zhang Tianfang waved his hand, dragged out a stream of flames, cut half of the corpse in half, and flew out to the left and right sides.

The corpse didn't stop moving, but pounced on it again, from all directions, and the surrounding area was full of evil spirits of death.

He showed a look of surprise, and said: "He is already dead, but he can still launch an attack. Could it be that the holy soul has not dissipated and is driving the flesh?"

"It's not the holy soul, it's the evil spirit of death."

In Zhang Tianfang's mind, he recalled some secrets that the master told him. The dead and corpses are especially good at the way of death and the way of darkness. Rational, becoming tyrannical and bloodthirsty, only killing in his heart, becoming a puppet of others.

What kind of force is this? Is this the demon race? Such a powerful vitality.

"Crack the ground!"

When the halberd was struck, the ground within a hundred li radius was shattered.

The corpse was knocked hundreds of meters away, and the corpses were burning everywhere.

until it turns to ashes.

Are they really from out of this world?

Unless the black figure is captured alive, it will be difficult to know the answer, but I still don't know the answer now.

Zhang Tianfang took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore, walked to one of the piles of ashes, took out the holy source in his body, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"It's so weird, what race is he?"

"Is he a corpse clan? He won't die if he cuts off half of his head."

Zhang Tianfang walked to the corpse of the supreme saint of Taoism, and stared at the bloody corpse, only to see that a piece of black evil spirit of death rules shrouded it, and he couldn't touch it at all.

"Wow!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a burst of holy energy gushed out, using the way of life to dispel the evil spirit of death.

Zhang Tianfang picked up a crimson holy sword in the corpse's hand, held it in his hand, and could feel the scorching breath of the holy sword.

In the body of the sword, there seems to be a holy mountain of flames hidden.

"Good sword."

This time he returned to Zhongzhou, he had many enemies, in order not to cause trouble, he needed to change a weapon, and Zhang Tianfang lacked a holy sword.

After being instructed by his master, he has achieved a little success in the way of swordsmanship.

This crimson holy sword is called the Fire Luan Sword, and it has reached the level of a seventh-rank holy weapon, so it can be regarded as a famous sword.

"What happened in Beizhou, the demons can kill people wantonly at the border, I must hurry back."

Zhang Tianfang's sharp eyebrows only had hatred for the demons.

"I don't know what happened to my junior sister and master. They have been out for several years and have not been in touch."

Zhang Tianfang sighed.

Since the last Zhongzhou Tianjiao battle, because the power of the two sides was too great, he killed several people with injuries and defeated the Zhongzhou Eight Tianjiao in one fell swoop, becoming famous in Zhongzhou, but at the same time he also opened the space-time rift to leave.

Because of an accident, he and Qiu Wanqing got lost in the void.

The other digital geniuses followed closely and were also teleported to different directions.

Nowadays, the major Zhongzhou forces have not received any news of the disciple in the sect, and they are still missing. Naturally, they gritted their teeth with hatred for him.

Going to Zhongzhou is a must.

The war between man and devil is about to break out.

He must represent Dingtian Shengmen and walk in the forefront.

This is his trust in himself and his attitude towards the Holy Gate.

He has achieved some success in cultivation, and it's time to feed back to the Holy Gate.

"The capital of Zhongzhou, let's go."

(End of this chapter)