Chapter 121 How can I know the eight or nine profound arts?
Chapter 121 How come you know the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills?
The road is long, and Golden Immortal is a big threshold.
As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire, and the same is true for golden immortals.
Once you have attained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, you can understand the laws of heaven and earth and use your magical powers. Even if you don't have magic power, you can still have mysteries that are unpredictable by gods and ghosts.
Wen Zhonghan cracked his whip in anger, which had already affected the laws of heaven and earth, and the sound of wind and thunder could be vaguely heard.
Jiang Ziya used the magic whip to block it, but was a little slow in the end.
"Don't hurt my uncle!"
Huang Tianhua waited for a long time and immediately sacrificed the fire dragon symbol.
This treasure belonged to Chen Tong, the guard of Chuanyunguan. He collected it in a flower basket and now it is put to good use.
After all, this fire dragon mark is not a powerful magic weapon. At this moment, it came out again, like water without roots. It only blocked it for a moment before being shattered.
Wen Zhong's blow did not lose momentum at all, and he continued to swing his whip.
Yun Zhongzi transmitted the message again. I narrowed my eyes slightly and looked at the veteran minister behind Mo Qilin from afar.
Jiang Ziya was slightly startled when he saw this, and quickly swung his hammer to block it, and then urged the beast to fight.
bite.
"How dare the old thief take advantage of the situation to bully others?"
"He will go out into battle to collect Jiang Ziya's corpse, and then fight Xuan Gong."
Xuan Gong looked towards the south gate, only to see that Lei Zhenzi had returned to the formation. He became even more angry, and his Taoist body's magic power almost boiled. It was almost gone, and Huang Tianhua's body was sore from the beating.
Wen Zhong was quite surprised. Although one of his male and female whips was damaged, they were still rare treasures of the Immortal family. He was also in the realm of Golden Immortal. He should be able to easily capture a loose Immortal. How come he failed to accomplish anything?
That one said that the pumpkin was broken into pieces, but it can only be said that the liver and brain were shattered.
Xuan Gong had previously waved two whips, vibrating the hammers away first, and then hit Jiang Ziya on the head with one whip.
Yang Jian touched his injured forehead and raised his head with a smile.
When Xuan Gong saw Nezha go in, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. I really wanted to continue fighting with that big monster who was incompetent with swords and guns.
But Lai Jiang is riding a jade unicorn again on his hip. This is a Taoist auspicious beast.
Huang Tianhua swung the golden stick and hit it. The stick was as sharp as a spear, but its force was heavier. It also contained the power of wind and thunder, and each stick was faster than the other.
Jin Ningchun nodded secretly when he heard the words, and then flew up with the golden stick in hand.
Of course, the big boy had some minor injuries, but my Four and Four Wen Zhongs had not yet been fully developed, and my level of Xuan Gong was extremely low, so it was inevitable that I would suffer some superficial injuries.
Jiang Ziya quickly withdrew his magic whip and urged the four of them to retreat.
"I am a disciple of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Jiang Ziya, the eldest daughter of King Wucheng Huang Feihu!"
Wen Zhong had a profound realm and had the secret skill of Biyou. His divine whip was like a dragon coming out of the sea. He blocked the fire-tipped spear and took the opportunity to hit Nezha on the shoulder.
"Junior brother, if you come forward, don't let Master Wen tell you that you are bullying the many with the less."
Xuan Gong looked from afar and found that the general had an ordinary face and no eyesight. He immediately cheered up and first urged Mo Qilin to come, and then secretly affected the Seven Elephants Pagoda with his mind.
That dragon robe is a royal robe. The only people Xiqi can wear are Ji Fa, Huang Feihu and the eldest son of the seven.
By this time in the little battle, Xuan Gong had already begun to use its true fire, almost without any reservations.
After Xuan Gong finished speaking, he swung his whip again and hit Huang Tianhua on his temple.
As one of the most difficult techniques to practice in Taoism, Si Si Wen Zhong is a well-known person. To this day, no one in Jie Jiao Ming has mastered this technique.
Jiang Ziya's hammer is very hard, but obviously not as hard as my mouth.
Yang Jian was riding on foot, but his figure was moving slowly, and his roaring dog was like a white whirlwind, arriving on the battlefield in an instant.
After receiving the order, Yang Jian immediately grasped the eight-pointed double-edged sword and led the Roaring Sky Dog out of the formation.
Xuan Gong was casually observing, but he saw the general wearing a red robe with a dragon and riding a strange beast. There was no solution for him.
Xuan Gong got a little angry and immediately raised the Seven Elephant Pagoda and smashed it on it.
Huang Feihu was in a fierce battle with Deng Zhong and was already at a disadvantage. Seeing this scene, he was slightly shocked and was almost killed on his horse.
I've really had enough of those eight generations of disciples of Chan's teachings. They have become famous since then, and they seem to have jumped out of the cracks in the rocks, but each one is more vigorous than the last.
The mysterious power suddenly appeared, but it was nothing unbelievable.
Jin Ning waved her whip several times to block it, but she was secretly surprised.
bite.
Nezha curled his lips when he heard this. It was just a case of bullying a large number with a small number, just taking turns to ravage an old man who was over a hundred years old.
"I am a famous ghost slayer, why don't you tell me your name?"
That blow failed to seriously injure Huang Tianhua, but it also made my soul dim, my mind dizzy, and I only had about seventy-eight percent of my strength left.
At this moment, I just want to start this battle as early as possible. At worst, I can kill one more person, and then I want to sacrifice the treasure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.
"This is what the Grand Master taught me."
Xuan Gong urged Mo Qilin to greet him, and I gave a small shout, then waved my whip and unleashed a divine thunder.
"I heard that Grand Master, please allow me to collect the corpses of my fellow disciples."
If we see that Nezha is Ji, he will go out to fight to defeat him, and don't let Xuan Gong rest for a moment."
"You rely on Jin Ning and think you can defeat me, but are you and other young men working hard in vain?"
Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and stabbed with a fire-pointed spear.
Nezha was whipped and was only slightly sluggish, but not damaged at all. He was still full of energy and wielding his gun to fight.
However, after all, I have experienced hundreds of battles, so I don’t think too much about it, just wave the magic whip and continue fighting fiercely.
"He was once a petty businessman and an old thief, but Wen Zhong can defeat him."
Nezha sacrificed himself to the circle of heaven and earth and blocked the male whip.
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he also waited for Xuan Gong's reply, then passed over my old man and put Jiang Ziya's body into his sleeve.
If the general is a member of the Taoist sect, how can he dare to give up his Taoist robe and wear a dragon robe? If I am a member of the Taoist sect, how can I dare to ride the auspicious beast Qilin?
At the foot of Xiqi City, Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly when he saw this, and then transmitted the message again.
"I heard that Taishi's teachings are low and profound. It would be okay for Nezha to have a stalemate with me for a while, but it will inevitably cause no harm as time goes by.
Xuan Gong's heart sank, how could he hear it all the time?
"You are very polite!"
Huang Tianhua was also stupid. The injury was a serious one, but the pain was really painful. While fighting fiercely, I moved my thoughts, and seventy-four flying swords came out in an instant.
"His name is so long. Could it be that he would also hear about it from time to time?"
"He practices Si Si Wen Zhong?"
bite.
"Could it be that he also practiced Si Si Wen Zhong?"
I have no eyesight, so naturally I can't tell that the two generals who came earlier are of low level, but their strength is smaller than the other.
Seeing this, Jiang Ziya quickly urged the jade unicorn to come out. I held two four-edged bright silver hammers and went back to fight.
After dozens of rounds like this, I have hit Nezha nearly ten times, but I only saw a slight change in his complexion and some damage.
Jin Ning, who had been consumed by Nezha and Huang Tianhua, had already overcome his disturbance, so he did not say anything.
Xuan Gong swung his whip again, hitting Nezha between his eyebrows, and saw sparks burst out.
When Jin Ning saw this, he snorted, grabbed it with his right hand, pressed it up, and trapped the Seventy-Four Flying Sword in his palm, allowing it to hit and scatter sparks, and finally escape.
Hearing that Zhong had lost his master's weapon, how could he give up and give up? He immediately raised his whip and went after him.
Chanjiao pays attention to the root nature, so Jin Ning, who has no one to practice it, is considered an oddity, but it’s not a bit scary to have two people at once, right?
Hearing that the Grand Master swung his whip again, Jin Ningchun blocked it with the golden stick, but it was knocked away. I simply took advantage of the situation and turned into lightning to escape.
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Book Title: "Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, I Changed My Fate Against Heaven"
Author: Catherine II
Introduction:
I have no faults except wealth and beauty.
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[Emperor Chongzhen smiled and said]: I let others comment on my merits and demerits over the past thousand years, and you can tell me everything I know.
[The ministers cried]: Your Majesty, you pinch, beat, kill, and even ransack your home. I am sincerely convinced.
[The wealthy merchant sighed]: Your Majesty is not greedy for money at all. Our money is lying in His Majesty's warehouse, and we are sincerely convinced.
[The beloved concubines covered their faces in shyness and cried, saying: Your Majesty is gentle, rich, and kind, that is,...well, I am sincerely convinced.
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Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty was reborn. In this life, I have no connection with the crooked neck tree.