Zhu Yang is so powerful now, it is certainly not a problem to crush such a small shaman.
Directly, Zhu Yang's Heaven-Prisoning Seal moved forward with lightning speed, covering the shaman with the force of thunder.
The shaman didn't take it to heart at first.
It's just a big capture together, you only need to use a magic weapon to break it.
He flicked a magical weapon on his body, a small bronze-green arrow.
The small arrow shot out like lightning as soon as it left the hand, causing ripples in the air, and stabbed towards Zhu Yang's large vacuum handprint.
The shaman thought that his small bronze arrow could break through Zhu Yang's big hand seal.
But this is not the case.
I saw that Zhu Yang's Prisoner's Seal ignored the small bronze arrow and still grabbed it forward.
With a pop, the small bronze-green arrow was smashed into powder and scattered in the air.
It is true that Qi Tianyin was not affected at all.
In the shaman's shocked eyes, he caught him in his hand.
The shaman immediately wanted to resist, but this prison seal was unusual.
Qi Tian, Qi Tian, the main function is to seal.
Once caught in this prison seal, the spiritual communication between the body and the outside world is immediately cut off, and any magic power you want to cast is nonsense.
The shaman's expression suddenly changed.
However, this guy held himself to himself as a member of the imperial court, and despite this situation, he still did not give in at all.
Instead, he threatened Zhu Yang: "Boy, I don't care which family you are a disciple of. You have to understand. I am a shaman of the imperial court and I have an official rank. If you dare to kill me, be careful of the natural disaster."
Although Zhou Qingyun wanted to kill this Manchu shaman, he had to say that this guy was right.
If a practitioner gets involved in secular fights and kills mortals or people from the court, the entanglement of cause and effect will add karma to the body, and the disaster will definitely be aggravated.
Therefore, she also advised: "This fellow Taoist, although what this thief said is unpleasant, it is unreasonable and it is not worth damaging my fellow Taoist's practice for his sake."
Zhu Yang smiled at Zhou Qingyun: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry about me."
Then, under the shocked and surprised gazes of the two people, Qi Tianyin took hold of it and with a pop, crushed the shaman to pieces.
Seeing that the shaman's soul was about to escape, Zhu Yang roared loudly, and his tyrannical martial arts will and energy and blood burst into the air, directly roasting the shaman's soul into nothingness and dissipated into the void.
Zhou Qingyun was indeed very surprised now.
First, he was surprised that Zhu Yang dared to crush the shaman to death regardless of the severity of the disaster in the future.
The second is surprise. This Taoist friend has strong qi and blood. This kind of qi and blood power, if he is stationed in a city, is enough to ensure that the city is immune to all ghosts and evil spirits. This is an existence like a martial sage in the world.
This kind of martial arts has been extinct from the human world for many years.
Zhu Yang squeezed the shaman to death, and quickly gathered the shaman's magic weapons and magic bag into his own hands. He looked at Zhou Qingyun and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you want this shaman's stuff?"
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Zhou Qingyun shook her head: "No."
Yes, Zhou Qingyun, as a disciple of Master Fengxia, naturally has everything he needs.
Seeing that Zhou Qingyun didn't want it, Zhu Yang was not polite and directly gathered it and stuffed it into his magic weapon bag.
Zhou Qingyun didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhu Yang's behavior, but instead revealed a kind of frankness and freedom.
Seeing that Zhu Yang had finished cleaning up, Zhou Qingyun thanked him and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for your help. Otherwise, Qingyun would have had to fight hard today. I haven't asked fellow Taoist Gao for his name yet. Who is the master?"
Zhu Yang smiled: "I am Zhu Yang, the Yin King of the Ming Dynasty, just an independent person with no family or sect."
Hearing Zhu Yang say that he was the Yin King of the Ming Dynasty, Zhou Qingyun immediately saluted solemnly: "It turns out it was the king in person. Zhou Qingyun met His Highness in Xia Shandong."
Zhu Yang waved his hand: "The Ming Dynasty has died, so there is no need to be so polite."
It turns out that Zhou Qingyun was deeply influenced by her father, and at this time, she had only been practicing under Master Fenxia for a short time, and she still had secular thoughts.
If it were a few years later, even if Zhou Qingyun would still hate evil, worldly things would not be able to offend her.
It was rare to see a member of the Ming Dynasty clan, and Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little interested: "May I ask where the king lives now and where he wants to go?"
Zhu Yang smiled lightly and said: "Now that I am the leader of the Taiping Army, I am planning to visit the ancient capital of the Ming Dynasty. I wonder if Qingyun is interested in going with me?"
Zhou Qingyun was shocked.
She also heard about the Taiping Army on the road, but she didn't expect that Zhu Yang was the leader of the Taiping Army.
It seems that this great king has the idea of reviving the Ming Dynasty.
Zhou Qingyun shook her head and refused: "So that the king will know that I have to go to Hengshan to deliver a message to the master, and I can no longer go with the king."
Zhu Yang nodded: "In that case, let's say goodbye and see you again in the future."
With that said, Zhu Yang will continue heading north.
Zhu Yang had some thoughts about Zhou Qingyun.
But there is absolutely no idea of forcing it.
If we are destined to meet again, we can meet each other again. If not, then let’s just forget about it.
Zhu Yang's skin was originally very handsome, but after undergoing several enhancements, it became more masculine, making him look handsome and mighty.
Although Zhou Qingyun has begun to study Taoism, studying Taoism is not Buddhism, so naturally he can't help but have sexual thoughts.
In addition, Zhu Yang's actions just now were decisive and sharp, showing his courage.
Therefore, seeing such a strange man and a great husband like Zhu Yang, Zhou Qingyun naturally had some other thoughts in her heart.
Seeing that Zhu Yang was about to leave, he quickly said: "If your Majesty is interested, you can look for me at Wenbi Peak of Huangshan Mountain in the future."
Zhu Yang smiled: "Okay, I will visit the Taoist friends when I have time. I hope that the Taoists will not turn me away."
After saying that, Zhu Yang waved his hand and continued heading north.
Zhou Qingyun is not an ordinary woman. If she were an ordinary woman, she would definitely blush when she said what she just said.
Zhou Qingyun was not the same, but there was a bit of excitement in his eyes.
As expected of the Ming Dynasty clan, they are indeed different from ordinary men.
With this thought in mind, Zhou Qingyun lowered his sword light and continued walking along the road towards Mount Heng.
As for Mulima, who was on the official ship, she never showed up from beginning to end.
Mulima knew very well that if she went out to face this duel between the Immortal Family, she would be courting death.
If the shaman wins, he doesn't have to go out.
If the shaman dies, he will not be able to go out.
Because if people dare to kill even shamans, why don’t they dare to kill him, a mortal?
He must not think that he has anything extra.
Therefore, this old guy stayed in the official ship without saying a word.
Fortunately, he didn't say anything. If he really came out and told his name, Zhu Yang might just kill him.
After killing a shaman, are you still afraid of killing another Jiangsu governor?