First Class Taoist Gate

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Generally speaking, when everyone encounters a horse thief, it is based on the principle that one more thing is worse than one less thing. As long as the horse thief is repelled, there are few proactive pursuits like Zhang Bairen.

Had it not been for Zhang Bairen to see through the flaws of this group, he knew that the family of the Central Plains was mingled with them, and he would not bother to trouble. He was most afraid of trouble.

But since the other party is here for himself, this trouble must not be avoided. Come and leave whenever you want. Who do you think you are?

In a battle with the gods, Zhang Bairen accidentally wounded the god’s divine body with swordsmanship, staring at the streamer away, Zhang Bairen’s eyes sneered: “Escape? Can you escape? I’ve caught my sword spirit, You must die."

After speaking, Zhang Bairen even took the mouse away, and followed the sense of sword intent towards the direction of the distant god.

A great battle ceased. At this time, the businessmen of the Nalan family looked at me and I looked at you. I didn't expect that a great battle would end like this. I thought it was a battle between dragons and tigers, but I never thought that the fighting had ceased.

Seeing Zhang Bairen going away, Tie Jun said, "Miss, shall we chase after?"

"Idiot, don't make trouble for yourself. This matter is not that simple, otherwise the young man will not take the initiative to chase it out." Nalanjing got back into the carriage: "Continue to camp and wait for the young man to come back."

Village

Countless villagers were kneeling frantically, only to see a divine light flashing, and instantly fell into the temple. Numerous mud and sand gathered to form a sculpture, and a wave flashed through the mind of the sacrifice: "There is a child outside the door. Be sure to kill him! No! Violation!"

The "Oracle" froze for a moment, and then attacked: "Please follow the decree."

After speaking, his face was full of enthusiasm and said: "The gods have a large number of people, there is a child outside the door, you will kill him at a speed!

"Yes" shouted countless fanatics.

"The village!"

Standing outside the village, Zhang Bairen looked at the tiny city built, with a weird smile in his eyes: "Rare! Rare! There is such a foreign city here. This is the foundation of the god, as long as I enter the city and kill it. The foundation of the gods can be completely destroyed."

It is not the first time that Zhang Bairen has done the killing of the gods, and he has no burden in his heart.

"Huh? The atmosphere is a bit wrong, why is there a smell of wind and rain brewing" Zhang Bairen touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Boy, get out of here, we don't welcome you here!" A man dressed in exotic costumes with a steel knife in his hand looks like a Czarist, standing tall and sturdy on the head of the city, looking down Looking at Zhang Bairen's thin figure.

"The Lord God has an order to kill this kid on the spot. Don't call him into the city. You can't do it quickly!" A sacrifice in weird costume appeared at the head of the city, and the door opened with a creak. Ten men with scimitars in their hands slew towards Zhang Bairen.

"Why don't you do it?" The high priest turned and looked at the group of people who had fled.

These people have been scared by Zhang Bairen for a long time. Where can they dare to go out of the city and fight Zhang Bairen? For a while, he stood there in a daze, dare not to do anything.

"Are you going to violate the oracles of the gods?" The high priest's words became gloomy.

The men stood there silently.

At this time, only an exclamation was heard, and the high priest turned around.

"How could it be!" Looking at the killing below, the high priest was stunned.

The slaughter on one side, facing the long sword that shone with cold light, the samurai did not have any resistance at all, turned into a corpse and fell to the ground, the blood stained the mud red!

The mad believers are not fools. Seeing that most of their family members are already dead, they ran back with waves of wolves and howling ghosts, and quickly closed the city gates.

The long sword was sheathed, and Zhang Bairen seemed indifferent to the corpses on the ground. Zhang Bairen's voice was indifferent: "Poor Dao Zhang Bairen, want to see you and other gods!"

"Presumptuous, what a status you are, a humble mortal ant, how can you see the gods if you want to see it!" The priest sneered: "I really don't know how high the sky is."

"So, you won't let me in?" Zhang Bairen stood there with a gloomy face, holding a long sword, as if covered with a layer of golden gauze, as if the gods reincarnated, descending on the earth, there is the sun Crowned it.

"This is the deity of the gods, even if your kid is more powerful, what can you do? There are 20,000 people in this city, have you finished killing?" The sacrificial sneered, the stick in his hand was lightly tapped, only to hear a boom, the ground Scrolling, the sand began to bulge slowly, forming a small figure composed of mud and sand, killing Zhang Bairen.

"Unbearable!"

The long sword was out of its sheath, and the light of the sword seemed to be calcium carbide, and the sand people collapsed wherever they passed. This scene changed the face of the sacrifice to the city.

At this moment, a divine light fell in the city, and countless sand people had undergone a qualitative change, and they were actually condensed and compressed into stone people, lightly killing Zhang Bairen. Looking at the stone knife in the stone man's hand, Zhang Bairen didn't dare to try it physically.

"Unwilling to open the door!" Zhang Bairen avoided the stone man, and the trapped fairy rope suddenly shot out from his sleeve. Before the sacrificial ritual could react, the trapped fairy rope was wrapped around his neck.

"No!" The sacrifice screamed sternly, and a guard stepped forward quickly, trying to cut off the trapped fairy rope, but Zhang Bairen was too fast.

"boom!"

The dust was rolled up, Zhang Bairen was dragged by the immortal rope, and the sacrifice had been thrown off the top of the city and turned into mud.

The caster died, and the stone man was stiff and motionless.

"The sacrifice is dead!"

"The sky is falling!"

"The sacrifice is really dead!"

The villagers in the city panic.

"Boy, you really want to kill everything!" A roar from the gods came from the city, a stone spear pierced through the air, and it was rolled up to detonate Zhang Bairen to death.

Zhang Bairen slashed and avoided the stone spear: "Of course you have to kill everything! Since you dare to shoot at me, how can you do without paying the price!"

Zhang Bairen could clearly feel that the sword silk was constantly destroying the divine body in the gods, swallowing his divine power to strengthen himself, making the gods rush.

"Boy, this place is the realm of the gods, you have to think about it, the big deal is that we die and the nets are broken" the **** smiled coldly.

"The fish die and the net breaks? It's a pity that you are a fish, but I am not a net. I am a fisherman! You are not qualified to say that the fish die and the net breaks."

"Boy, you forced me!" The **** shouted angrily, and suddenly a thorn burst out, almost cutting off the roots of Zhang Bairen's descendants.

"It's vicious!" Zhang Bairen was shocked in a cold sweat, and then saw the dense thorns in front of the city gate suddenly burst out, as if he was about to stab Zhang Bairen to death.

"Wow!" The trapped fairy rope flew out and wrapped around the pile in front of the city gate. Zhang Bairen was pulled up by the trapped fairy rope.

"laugh"

"laugh"

The sound of breaking through the air kept coming, and the thorns on the ground and on the city wall kept popping up, not giving Zhang Bairen a place to stay at all.

"clang!"

The long sword was shocking, the iron was cut like mud, and countless stone thorns were cut off.

"kill!"

Everyone on the top of the city was stunned by the sight of them. It was the first time that the gods and mortals were fighting with them.

Seeing Zhang Bairen slay on the top of the city, dozens of believers picked up steel knives and chopped them.

"Trouble!" Zhang Bairen sighed in his heart, the ground thorn has already made himself exhausted, not to mention dozens of warriors.

At the critical moment, Zhang Bairen's hair fell off and pierced the air in an instant, and it was not until a group of fanatics approached ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that they had penetrated each other's eyebrows.

"I see how long you can hold on. The immortal sword energy has entered your body, and it will gradually lock your divine power and restrain your body. I want to see how long you can hold on. The faster you can use your divine power, you will fall into the fairy sword aura. The **** to you will be greater!" A purple qi rose from Zhang Bairen's dantian, transforming into pure vitality to relieve physical fatigue.

"What a vicious kid!" The voice of the gods gritted their teeth from the temple.

It’s not that the **** has never thought of fleeing, but this is his kingdom, where can he escape? The foreign gods are not the same as the gods of the Central Plains, and they pay more attention to the territory beyond imagination.

"laugh!"

Blood splattered, looking at the fallen corpses, Zhang Bairen's thighs were red, and he limped at the warrior in the city who looked fearful.

The ground thorn has disappeared, but a piece of blood on Zhang Bairen's thigh, which makes people look quite frightened.

A bitter battle lasted for a full day, from early morning to dawn on the second day, when the purple gas rose again that day, Zhang Bairen knew that he had won.