Dragon and Tiger Taoist

On the Baisha Lake, standing out of thin air, Zhang Chunyi looked far into the distance.

"It's really interesting."

Cause and effect are involved, destiny is connected, the supernatural powers of the heavenly eye are operating, and the magical powers of the law, heaven, and earth are blessing, allowing it to transcend its original level, and with the help of good luck, Zhang Chunyi secretly glimpses the destiny of the blood infant boy.

"It's true that one drink and one peck have their own fate. If you don't take the initiative to form a cause and effect with me and run away at the expense of your cultivation, resulting in a loss of vitality, it is really difficult for me to get a glimpse of your fate."

A thought came up, and following the induction in the dark, it coincided with the red smoke. Zhang Chunyi flicked his finger, and a stream of three-color firelight disappeared into the depths of the void.

And in the very distance, no one knew how far they had escaped, the blood shadows gathered together, and the blood infant's true body appeared again. His face was pale and he looked like his vitality was greatly reduced.

"Get rid of it?"

He was relieved that he could no longer feel Zhang Chunyi's gaze. The Blood Infant boy breathed a sigh of relief, but at the next moment, he felt a creepy feeling, and a little firelight came from the void and fell on him.

Phew, the flames rose, the blood infant's body was ignited, and half of the sky was illuminated red at this moment.

Ah, the shrill screams rang out, and the Blood Infant struggled crazily, but it was to no avail. After being locked by Zhang Chunyi's destiny, he could not escape the Samadhi True Fire no matter how many incarnations he took, so he could only resist.

"Zhang Chunyi really hates evil as much as he hates it!"

Full of unwillingness in his heart, the Blood Infant boy's body turned into a pile of ashes. After all, he could not withstand the burning of the true fire of Samadhi. At the moment of his true death, Zhang Chunyi felt something.

"The cycle of cause and effect leads to unfavorable retribution."

With a sigh, Zhang Chunyi withdrew his gaze. At this moment, the other demon sect true immortals also vaguely sensed something and guessed something. They were silent for a while. They did not expect that Zhang Chunyi would be so cruel. The blood baby boy was just too much. He looked at him and was killed by him with ruthless hands. He looked more like a demon than these Demon Sect monks.

"After practicing for nine years, my work has been completed. It's time to leave, but I don't know if anyone wants to stop me."

As thoughts emerged in his mind, Zhang Chunyi glanced around.

At this moment, the world was silent, the demons bowed their heads, and the elegant birds were silent.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi shook his head, said nothing, took a step forward, and left in the air.

Chi Yan re-cultivated his own way, not only refined a dragon and tiger golden elixir, but also successfully built his own foundation with the three great magical powers of Samadhi True Fire, Returning Wind Returning Fire, and Yin and Yang Two Qi. Although he has just survived a catastrophe, the third The second calamity is actually not far away, but it was temporarily suppressed by him with the power of Huang Ting's golden elixir, but it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, not to mention that he is not the kind of person to kill.

After Zhang Chunyi left, until Zhang Chunyi could no longer be seen, there was the sound of breathing around the huge Baisha Lake. At the same time, there were also figures appearing in the void, and they were all. The True Lord of the Demon Sect.

Looking at the direction in which Zhang Chunyi disappeared, they had complicated expressions. This northern wilderness has been the realm of the Demon Sect since ancient times. When did it allow a Taoist monk to be so rampant? Today can be regarded as the first time in history.

"What can I do if I am not as strong as others?"

"You should bow your head when you should, and the big fist is the last word."

Some people sighed, some people sneered, and the demonic shadows dispersed quietly. There were actually quite a few of them here, and there were nearly ten True Lords. If other means were used, they might be able to try to surround and kill Zhang Chunyi, but such a thing would not be possible at all. It can't happen, without him, the interests and risks do not match, and there is a lot of filth between them, so it is difficult to join forces wholeheartedly.

Under the current circumstances, as long as Zhang Chunyi doesn't get mad and attack the ancestral lands of those top orthodox traditions, no one in this vast Northern Wilderness can stop him.

After these Demon Lords left, two more figures appeared in the depths of the void. One was a tall figure, with hazy eyes, a dark golden color all over his body, a tall head and horns, and long silver-white hair shawl, proud and proud. Yin and evil coexist, and he is stepping on the underworld, which is very extraordinary. He is the lord of the underworld Taoist sect.

One has a humanoid figure, gorgeous appearance, graceful figure, and gentleness in his maturity. He sits on a flower bridge and is carried by eight ghosts. His breath is gentle, and he is born to make people feel a kind of The sense of trust is like meeting your own mother, who is the real owner of the Ghost Mother Palace, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.

"Aren't you going to take action? If you activate the power of Huangquan, you may not be the opponent of Zhang Chunyi. He just killed your beloved general."

Looking at Lord Huang Quan, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother spoke. Her words were gentle and gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze, but the content was not so beautiful.

After hearing this, he turned his head and Lord Huang Quan glanced at the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. Her powerful aura made the Nine Sons Ghost Mother's mind stagnated slightly.

"I can't kill him, but I should be able to kill you."

Leaving behind a sentence, he fit into Huangquan, and the figure of Lord Huangquan disappeared.

"Zhang Chunyi, a direct descendant of Tao Ancestor, I didn't expect that such a character would appear in this generation. It really makes demons fearful."

After returning to the underground palace and witnessing Zhang Chunyi's domineering power, Lord Huang Quan was not as calm as he appeared.

He was favored by Huangquan and turned into rigor mortis. Not only did he possess high-grade immortal bones, but he also developed three great magical powers, two of which reached the third heaven and one reached the second heaven. It can be said that he is not strong, but facing Zhang Chunyi, he was really unsure, so he chose to stand by and watch when Qingshi fell.

"I can only hate the person who usurped the way. I was the first zombie in the world. I should be the zombie ancestor. I have great luck, but I was inexplicably divided by others. Otherwise, my magical power would have been greatly achieved by now. If there is another With Huang Quan's help, he may not be able to fight with Zhang Chun, at least he can protect himself."

An unknown fire surged up in his heart, and Lord Huangquan sucked up an imprisoned demon emperor in an instant, so that the restlessness in its heart calmed down slightly.

"I'm afraid I'll have to deal with this Junichi again in the future."

Some kind of reaction occurred in the dark. Looking into the void, the face of Lord Huangquan was a little gloomy. Zhang Chunyi, who hated evil and had great supernatural powers, was not easy to deal with. Thinking about it, I felt a little headache. If I was angry with him, how could I be angry with Zhang Chunyi?

"I need to suck some more blood."

With a thought, Lord Huangquan walked into the depths of the underground palace, and soon there was a shrill scream.

In the outside world, watching the departing figure of Lord Huangquan, the look of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother changed several times, but eventually turned into calm.

"It's just relying on the power of Huangquan. Shouldn't you bow your head in front of Zhang Chunyi?"

Making sarcastic remarks, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother had a look of fear on her face.

She knew very well that although she had cultivated two great supernatural powers of the third level like Lord Huang Quan, she was no match for Lord Huang Quan. With the addition of Huang Quan, he could conquer all kinds of magic and his strength was far superior to that of the same level.

"It's a pity that Qiansi is my most cherished child. If I wait until its body is complete and eat it, I may have the opportunity to cultivate the third great magical power and build a supreme foundation."

With a slight sigh and a little regret, the figure of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother disappeared.

Although the dead Qiansi Ghost Mother was her favorite child, it was also the treasure she prepared for herself. Unfortunately, it was uprooted by Zhang Chunyi before it was fully mature. For this, it could only sigh helplessly. As for saying revenge? That can only be thought about.