My Husband is Royalty

Chapter 457 master Tong Ji

Teng Manman immediately grabbed Zheng Yun's hand. Tong Ji's previous battle with the others was almost the same as Zheng Yun's. It was almost a crushing victory, and there was hardly any entanglement. Even Li Wanru was unable to break through his defenses when he faced Tong Ji. It was obvious how powerful Li Wanru was!

"Haha, Tong Ji has made a move. Even though he is a zen master, he is insidious. He just wants to test your strength and see if he wants to defeat the three of us in the end." Deng Mao said with a smile.

Zheng yun chuckled and said, "Then can I help you out?"

"Aha, thank you so much. Otherwise, I would have ended the fight with that dead mother and ended up being taken advantage of by this Tong Ji." Deng Mao clapped her hands.

Tong Ji looked speechless and said, "Deng Mao, look at what you said. When did I become so insidious? I just saw that this fellow daoist zhang had not made a move and wanted to fight with him. If he could defeat me and get third place directly, wouldn't it be beautiful? It would be a good time for him to defeat both of you and end the rotation of your Explanation and the Explanation to rule the immortal list, and to create another myth that would leap from the bottom ten years ago to the top ten years later. Hehe, I am very excited to think of this." Tong Ji looked at Zheng Yun, fighting like a raging fire!

Zheng yun stepped forward and pushed Teng Manman lightly to Li Wanru's side.

"Watch her. This is your last chance. I don't want anyone to bully her again!"

Li Wanru was stunned and subconsciously hugged Teng Manman.

"Come on, I hope you can hold on a little longer." Zheng yun smiled at Tong Ji.

This Tong Ji zen master, whose strength is the pinnacle of the divine realm, is like Deng Mao and Son Of God. Now that I think about it, the difference between the three of them may be the force of the rules in their bodies, right?

"Unfortunately, my rule power is much stronger than yours." Zheng Yun smiled at Tong Ji.

Faced with Zheng Yun, the tenth most proud man in the world, it should be easy for Tong Ji to be ranked third, but the more powerful he was, the more he understood how powerful Zheng Yun had beaten Liu Xunhuan before.

Therefore, Tong Ji's expression was very serious, and he had no intention of belittling Zheng Yun.

Son Of God and Deng Mao also looked at Zheng Yun a little bit seriously. This new rising star couldn't see through it, which was why Zheng Yun didn't dump Son Of God, but Son Of God wasn't angry, and Son Of God was standing beside him.

The first three proud people were looking at Zheng Yun seriously, which showed how much they valued zheng yun.

Looking at the people around him, Li Wanru sighed in his heart. Is this the difference? I still have a sense of superiority to zhang dachao, but now the sense of superiority is gone, not to mention that I can not break through the defense of Tong Ji now so solemnly deal with Zheng Yun, this is the gap!

"Fellow daoist zhang, are you going to strike first?" Tong Ji's entire body flashed through the mystical gates, which was clearly the unmoving zen technique used to defend Li Wanru.

Zheng Yun smiled and said, "If you say so, then I'll do it?"

"Okay." Tong Ji nodded directly.

Zheng yun wanted to make a direct move, but when he remembered the brush that the old man had given him before, he took out the brush from his arms and used his magic power to check it out.

"You just want to control this magic weapon now?" Tong Ji's expression became very strange. Was this guy too confident? Aren't you worried that I'll sneak an attack while you're controlling the talisman?

Zheng Yun ignored Tong Ji. After some groping, he probably knew the effect of the brush.

It had to be said that although the old man's confucian teachings were very rubbish, but this brush magic weapon was very good, with a little bit of the power of the rules, it should be the old man himself who poured the power of the rules into it.

Zheng Yun was in the The cultivation world martial arts, during the Golden core can start to grasp the power of the rules, in contrast, the strength of the unknown territory is also beginning to grasp the power of the rules.

Just like Dao Guang before him, he found the force of the rules and entered the unknown.

The other unknowns should be similar.

The effect of this brush in Zheng Yun's hand was similar to that of the magic brush in ma liang. It had the effect of drawing what it was made of, which was to infuse a little bit of practical power.

The power of reality is to turn something that doesn't exist into reality, not in any other way.

"And there's more than that." Zheng Yun thought for a while, grabbed the brush, and drew at Tong Ji.

A ball of ink appeared out of thin air, and in an instant turned into a pitch-black dragon roaring at Tong Ji!

The dragon was tainted with Zheng Yun's magic power, so it naturally possessed three regular powers at the same time. This effect was amazing!

The dragon covered in black magic twisted and fell on Tong Ji. Tong Ji's expression remained unchanged, and his whole body was shining with light. Without moving, he immediately exerted his greatest power. Like a natural moat, he completely isolated the dragon from the outside of the magic power.

"Shock!" After isolating himself from the attack of the dragon, a glint flashed in Tong Ji's eyes. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and his meditation skills instantly transformed into a deity that was tens of meters high!

This deity suddenly raised his hand and threw it at the dark dragon created by Zheng Yun's brush!

"Boom!" The entire space that Dengxiantai had revealed suddenly vibrated, and the dragon that Zheng Yun had created was immediately broken up into a ball of ink and sadly fell to the ground.

"Interesting." Zheng Yun nodded slightly. In terms of fighting power, the effect of this brush did not seem to be Tong Ji's opponent.

But Zheng Yun just wanted to test the power of this brush. Besides, the dragon was not dead yet.

"Fellow daoist zhang, this is not all you can do, is it?" Tong Ji folded his hands and chuckled.

"Look at your feet." Zheng Yun casually pointed at Tong Ji's feet.

Tong Ji was startled and looked down at his feet. At this moment, his feet were all stained with ink, but it was only ink. What was there to pay attention to?

Just when Tong Ji thought that Zheng Yun was trying to separate his heart, the ink on the ground suddenly boiled, and then a dragon came out of the ink again, two claws fiercely grabbed Tong Ji!

Tong Ji's expression changed, and he immediately took a step back. The deity behind him stepped on the dragon with one foot, and the dragon was once again crushed into ink.

Tong Ji's mouth twitched. Looking at the ink on the ground, he immediately dodged the range of the ink and smiled at zheng yunqiang, "Zhang dao's friendly means almost hit your path."

"Hehe." Zheng Yun waved his brush again. This time, a Qilin appeared.