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Chapter 52 Qimen

The leader of the tomb robber did have some leadership qualities in the early stage, but he obviously lacked his ability, but he still wanted to show off his power. Under the command of the dragon seeker Zhang Xunming, he felt that he was capable even if he was not dead.

He didn't think about it carefully. Every one of these men in black dared to touch this place quietly. If he really didn't have some of his own abilities, would it be that they all came by by their lives?

He also didn't think about why the Taoist priest who seemed harmless was not afraid to take action, so he would come to stroke the tiger's beard from time to time?

Zhang Heyan frowned. He could not find the location of the ancient tomb before, so he followed slowly. He was not ready to have any conflicts with this group of people. Now it seems that sometimes it is not enough not to take action.

"The little Taoist priest is not very old and he is not young, so I will touch you. How about it!" Wu Wei seemed to be anxious about what happened just now, and wanted to use someone to establish his authority.

"Let go!" Zhang Heyan glanced at the dragon seeker again. He was still holding a compass beside him, as if he didn't pay any attention to what was around him.

The little Taoist clapped his hands and directly took off the man's palm from himself, making a red mark, "If you have to be an enemy of me, then I can only knock you down first!"

"Talking wild words! I can't deal with these guys, can't I still deal with you?" Wu Wei said. It seemed that the black people also had the idea of ​​watching the show, and they retreated to the back, saying that they would not take action.

Only Li Yi wanted to come and help, but was watched by several men in black beside him at the same time. They were also very afraid of this colleague who suddenly spilled out the powder of corpse!

Looking at the corpse on the ground, I hesitated for a while today, and my arms were not cut off, and the bones were gone at this moment.

Zhang Heyan was both angry. He was a good star, but unexpectedly, he was not only regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, but also suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Sure enough, many people like to turn their benefactors into enemies, so that they don’t have to repay their kindness, right?

He put away the book and pen in his hand, and then he looked at the seven people empty-handedly, "Then let's go together, I'm in a hurry!"

"I'm so arrogant!" Wu Wei said, and several swords slashed over at the same time. They actually practiced the same sword technique, and instantly blessed the power to form a powerful and terrifying array.

The little Taoist priest was still indifferent. He stood with his hands behind his back, and even did not want to use Taoist rituals and talismans. "Since you were very interested in the life and death of the Bagua before, let you have a long experience. What is the Yin and Yang Bagua!"

His eyes flashed violently, and his body seemed to be immersed in a certain realm. An invisible Bagua Formation diagram began to extend from under his feet toward the surroundings, and soon occupied this small tomb.

This actually originated from an idea of ​​an old Taoist priest who told stories to Zhang Heyan, and generally only told some philosophical short stories and some stories about Taoism.

The constant hand Zhang Heyan used is related to one of the stories. He was transformed into his own numbers and became the same basic skill as Tai Chi.

"Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, Chen is the Taiyang Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams, and assists in the free rotation of the five elements. The Eight Trigrams start and the Qimen opens!"

"Kan, heavy water!" Zhang Heyan's words were extremely clear. The moment he spit out the last word, the few knives that had already come to him were suddenly forced to suppress by an extremely huge force!

The sharp-eyed person could see that a drop of water appeared on the knives. It was this drop of water that pressed them down, even the knife and arms.

However, the few people were all famous people in the martial arts world. Although the soldiers were startled by this strange attack method, they had no panic. They suddenly let go of the knife in their hands and pulled out another one in a uniform manner.

"The little Taoist priest has some tricks, but take his life! Take your life to sacrifice my third brother's spirit in heaven!" Wu Wei shouted, wanting to shake his mind in this way.

However, the little Taoist priest was not moved by this, and he still stood firmly on the ground, not even shaking his body, "Gen, Tuheche!"

Zhang Heyan actually showed a smile on his face, "Hey Master, I didn't expect that I would have made up the things in your story!"

The earth suddenly vibrated, making the few people unable to hold their bodies even. It was like a ground dragon turning over. A wall of earth suddenly stretched out, blocking the swords of the seven people and buzzing their arms.

Everyone's eyes were a little different now. If the previous Chongshui could be said to be an evil method, this method of promoting the elements of heaven and earth is clearly the immortal art mentioned in the story!

Zhang Heyan's eyes froze. It was a good time for him to fight back, "Li, ghost fire!"

The earth belongs to Yin, wood belongs to Yin, the ghost energy is strong and the yin energy is extremely heavy. In this kind of high-gate underground palace, the ghost fire is really used to make the best use of the things.

These ghost fires surrounded several people and did not attack them, but made their faces turn pale and their bodies cold!

The dragon seeker who could knock on some things by the wall also turned his head over, his face full of surprise!

"I didn't expect it was the senior Taoist sect in front of me!" Shi Xiangqing was the first to react, but he didn't care about the seven guys who were shocked and numb all over. He hurried over and bowed.

"Disciple Shi Xiangqing, his Dharma name is Huankong. He is a registered disciple of the Qingling Sect of Jiangling Prefecture of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He offended many of them before, so I hope you don't blame me!" His face was actually hot. It is said that those who have achieved success in practicing Taoism can call the wind and rain, sprinkle beans to become soldiers.

He thought it was a legend, but he didn't expect to see such a strange man. As for the other party's young face, he had already thrown into his mind, not to mention the Taoist sect's sayings of crane hair and childish faces, and the changes of immortals, gods and ghosts. What if this is an old monster who likes to pretend to be young?

"If you have any needs, I will die!" He said immediately, and the meaning of showing loyalty was almost written on his face.

"It's easy to lick!" Even though he thought to himself, he didn't have the means of getting closer quickly, so he was a little hesitant.

Zhang Heyan looked at him with a smile, "I am not as young as you. If you are really a Taoist disciple, you should go back and obey orders at this moment, instead of fighting with people for a lot of finance here!"

He stomped his feet suddenly, and the Qimen under his feet suddenly scattered, leaving only the last command, "The word "Zhen" is the merit of Xiangtan!"

A large number of wooden blocks as thick as forearms stretched out from under his feet, and suddenly wrapped around the space, dividing them all into two parts, wrapping those treasures between the blocks, but they lost the possibility of continuing to fight.

Zhang Heyan smiled and said, "Do you really think these things are treasures for you? For any tomb burial, which treasure is not buried next to the tomb owner? It's ridiculous!"

With a light wave of his hand, the wooden blocks touched the shelf. The treasures that looked so exquisite that they had just been put down were touched one after another, and they were broken when touched and destroyed when they were touched.
Chapter completed!
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