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Chapter 368 Iron Man Nine Hundred Years Ago

Illusionist becomes Necromancer?

Ximen Qing looked at the eight unknown creatures two feet tall in front of him with some surprise, and cursed Qiao Daoqing.

Looking through Ximen Qing's eyes, each unknown creature is composed of a large number of black lines. It is obvious that these unknown creatures are the result of Qiao Daoqing mobilizing the power of those innocent souls. How can this thing be broken?

Seeing the unknown creature rushing up with the weapons in his hands raised, Ximen Qing didn't even think about the mental exertion. He connected his hands and continuously extracted the power of thunder from the thunder stone and released it.

Anyway, this is the only way to go back and forth, give it a try and then talk about it![

Ximen Qing slightly regretted that he had not learned the real Tiangang Five Thunder Methods from Gongsun Sheng, but then he thought about it, he couldn't even read through the Po Dao Book, let alone learn it.

Damn, this Thunder Stone is a trap! I’m going to die in poverty with my cornucopia!

The power of the sky thunder on the body of the unknown creature immediately caused a billowing of black smoke, which seemed to be able to dissipate a lot of the condensed power of the wronged soul.

But the problem is that for these eight guys, this kind of attack is simply an itch. It can make them pause for a blink of an eye at most. To defeat them, the mental effort of ten Ximen Qings is not enough.

At this moment, Ximen Qing really wanted to go back to the time in Liangshan, when Master Luo had not placed a ban on the Thunder God Stone, and he could temporarily use a large amount of thunder power.

If you can do that, maybe you can kill these eight guys in front of you in one fell swoop!

Even if I'm in a coma for another day, it's still worth it!

"Master Luo, I will x your eighteenth generation ancestor!"

"Gongsun Sheng, where did you die?"

"This Tiangang Five Thunder Zheng*fa is worse than bullshit! You surnamed Luo can eat shit!"

As the eight guys approached step by step, Ximen Qing was so anxious that he began to curse Luo Zhenren and Gongsun Shenglai. His words were so ugly and his tricks were endless. Guan Sheng and Sun An couldn't believe their ears.

Qiao Daoqing opposite was dumbfounded.

"How dare a registered disciple be so disrespectful to his teacher?"

Qiao Daoqing is simply incomprehensible.

At this time, the unknown creature condensed from the power of the eight wronged souls had stood in front of Ximen Qing, condescendingly looking at Ximen Qing with its sixteen gray eyes like looking at ants.

In "their" eyes, although this little man had something that frightened them, they were unable to display it due to some relationship.

"Suffer death!"

One of the unknown creatures made an extremely unpleasant hissing sound and raised a long sword with holes in it.

"Do you want to escape from this circle? Give up?"

Ximen Qing watched the long sword swing down, and he seemed to be able to smell the rotten smell in his mouth and nose. The thought of running away flashed past, but it was only a fleeting moment.[

At this moment, Ximen Qing suddenly felt the Thunder Stone beating violently, just like a human heart. The feeling of flesh and blood merging came to his heart. Ximen Qing smiled bitterly and held the Thunder Stone tightly in his hands.

"Aren't you willing to give in?"

As if in response to Ximen Qing, the Lei Gongshi began to vibrate violently.

"This is?"

Ximen Qing watched with surprise and joy as the thunderstone became brighter and brighter, and soon turned into a ball of gold, which was almost impossible to look at.

And all this was without Ximen Qing's participation, nor did it consume his energy.

The falling long sword stopped because there was no way to continue, and the dead gray long sword was slowly dissolving into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"hiss"

The eight unknown creatures retreated subconsciously, closing their eyes and not daring to look at the golden mass, as if it would burn "them". And their dead gray bodies slowly faded in color under the golden glow.

"What's going on?"

Dadao Guan Sheng looked at the increasingly brighter and brighter golden ball in the hands of the Supervisor with surprise and joy. Even he could feel the thunder stone beginning to exert its power, releasing the magic power to expel all evil spells.

An ominous feeling emerged in the palace commander Sun An's heart. He looked at Qiao Daoqing, and the latter looked obviously panicked.

Qiao Daoqing has the deepest experience with the fluctuations from the Thunder God Stone. If Ximen Qing mobilized the power of sky thunder as thick as a gossamer before, then what the Thunder God Stone releases now is the power of sky thunder as thick as a straw rope. Then

The force has exceeded what he expected, and it is still rising within limits.

Ten times! Twenty times! Thirty times!

"How is this possible! This is impossible!"

Qiao Daoqing almost yelled, pinched the magic formula in his hand, his hair was broken, and he slashed the sword into the void: "Give it to me!"

Following Qiao Daoqing's sword, a crack appeared in mid-air, and thick smoke as black as ink poured out from it, flowing down like substance, blessing the eight unknown creatures.

Driven by him, the eight unknown creatures walked towards Ximen Qing again. The handle at the head directly inserted into the crack and pulled out a long black sword.

"Isn't this enough?"

Ximen Qing looked at Qiao Daoqing who was already a little crazy, then looked at the eight guys approaching step by step, and slowly backed away.

If you take another step back, you will exit the plain.

That is to say, lose![

Qiao Daoqing's face was distorted and he laughed ferociously: "In the end, the poor Daoist won!"

But Ximen Qing did not take this last step. On the contrary, Ximen Qing straightened his chest and took a step forward to face the eight unknown creatures.

"You are seeking death, even a poor Taoist can't save you!"

Qiao Daoqing sneered and activated the magic formula. Eight extremely indifferent faces looked down at Ximen Qing and the golden ball of light again.

This time, not only the sword, but eight weapons fell together.

There are long swords and broadswords; there are sledgehammers and axes.

Ximen Qing did not panic, but smiled slightly and raised the golden ball of light high above his head.

"boom"

A golden light emerged from the golden light group, shooting straight into the sky with extraordinary momentum, forming a pillar of light.

The eight unknown creatures all looked panicked and avoided the golden beam of light.

A figure slowly appeared in the light pillar, suspended in mid-air without any support.

After a while, the figure fell next to Ximen Qing, and the eight unknown creatures all retreated, as if they did not dare to approach the person.

The thing was more than ten feet tall, with a face like ruby ​​​​and a beard like soap velvet. It was covered in iron armor with complicated patterns. There was a golden ring around it that was shining brightly. No one could look directly at it.

Guan Sheng and Sun An outside the circle were stunned, but two exclamations came from inside the circle.

"Yellow Turban Warrior?"

As soon as Qiao Daoqing saw this thing, his scalp went numb.

"Iron Man!"

Ximen Qing blurted out, in his opinion, what is this guy in armor if he is not Iron Man?

It's just that this "Iron Man" seems to be nine hundred years too early.

Without any words, "Iron Man" waved his arms and saw no moves. The eight unknown creatures just whined repeatedly, with black smoke billowing from their bodies, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the enemy disappeared, "Iron Man" stood with his hands tied and stood beside Ximen Qing, like a guard.

"This is too easy! Don't you dare to use a big move to open your eyes!"

Ximen Qing vaguely felt that he was right to scold Zhenren Luo and Gongsun Sheng just now.

It seemed that Master Luo couldn't bear it, so he remotely activated the thunder stone, instantly wiping out Qiao Daoqing's suppressed ultimate move.

But of course the credit goes to my brother.

Thinking of this, Ximen Qing stood up on tiptoes and patted the "Iron Man" on the shoulder, smiled and said to the earth-colored Qiao Daoqing opposite him: "Fellow Taoist, what do you think of Pindao, this steel-yellow scarf warrior?"

Well, since it's this era, it's better to call him the Yellow Turban Warrior.

"Yellow Turban Warriors!"

Qiao Daoqing stared unwillingly at the iron guy he couldn't afford to fight or offend, and bowed in the air: "Is Zhenren Luo here? Please show up and see him!"

He couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. Ximen Qingneng was the one who created this yellow scarf warrior. In Qiao Daoqing's opinion, there was only one explanation, and that was that Zhenren Luo secretly assisted him.

Even if Gongsun Sheng is here, he can't compare to a single finger of the Yellow Turban Warrior!

But the only thing that responded to him was the mountain breeze blowing slowly. Where was the trace of Zhenren Luo?

Qiao Daoqing bowed again: "Master Luo helped secretly, but I don't want to accept it!"

"Not convinced?"

Ximen Qing's voice on the other side was lazily: "How about I let the Yellow Turban Warriors fight you until you surrender?"

Qiao Daoqing said for a while.

"Then, this fight is won by Pindao." Ximen Qing yawned: "Although it is a little exciting, but overall it is just the same. Shouldn't Taoist friend let him go?"

Qiao Daoqing stared at the yellow scarf warrior for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Pindao lost this fight."

Next to him, Guan Sheng was delighted, while Sun An was disheartened.

"Your two brothers are both in the grotto." Qiao Dao said coldly: "Although you won the battle of magic, among thousands of troops, it seems that Pindao's magic is more effective, or your Tiangang Five Thunder is the most effective.

*The method works!”

"Brother, let's go!"

After saying that, Qiao Daoqing lifted his leg out of the circle and put it on Sun An's shoulder. After a gust of wind, the two of them disappeared.

As soon as Qiao Daoqing left, the yellow scarf warrior moved and disappeared. When Ximen Qing looked at the Lei Gong Stone again, it had returned to its normal color, and it was still a mutton-fat jade pendant.

"Then Qiao Daoqing is trying to trick us?" Guan Sheng was anxious, so he went to the cave to search around, but found no trace of Liu Tang and Zhang Heng, so he walked out angrily and told Ximen Qing.

"Although this person is arrogant, he is not deceitful." Ximen Qing thought for a while, and when he entered the cave to take a look, he walked around behind the Buddha statue and saw a talisman posted on the wall. He took it off easily as he thought.

When the talisman was removed, Liu Tang and Zhang Heng were revealed. They were both tied up and leaning behind the Buddha statue, with things stuffed in their mouths.

Guan Sheng was overjoyed and hurriedly untied Liu Tang and Zhang Heng to activate their blood. When they heard about Ximen Qing's battle, they were both delighted that Ximen Qing had defeated Qiao Daoqing, but also sighed that they could not see it with their own eyes.

The four of them went down the mountain, and the scar-faced tiger Liu Renzhong stepped forward anxiously and said: "There was a strong wind just now and took down all those enemy soldiers!"

Only then did Ximen Qing realize that Qiao Daoqing still had room for magic power, and even those Sun An soldiers used magic to rescue him. Although this person was very self-reliant, he did not take the opportunity to embarrass Liu Renzhong and others, which shows that he is not a narrow-minded person.

generation.


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