Pursuing Immortality

Chapter 350: I will lend you a sword (Part 1)

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Zhang Ziliang acted like this, firstly because of his personality, and secondly because he wanted to disturb the other party's mood. Overseas people know more about the inheritance of Tianshi Mansion than the Central Plains, so they are not boasting.

"..."

After Zhang Shouyang heard this, his face was still watery, he took out three talismans, and shouted: "The flying scissors of the golden knife are coming quickly, go!"

call!

As soon as the formula came out, the three talismans immediately turned into three streamers of golden light, like blades sharp against each other, like noose scissors unparalleled, scattered in three directions, locking all the opponent's retreat.

This is called the Golden Knife Flying Shearing Curse, which has a super defense-breaking ability.

"snort!"

Zhang Ziliang snorted coldly, and suddenly took seven willow branches from his disciples. They were about a foot long. The leaves were thin and green, and they were divided into seven sections. grip.

Um

This action of his made everyone present stunned. After looking through the existing Taoism of Zhengyi school, there was no similar way of performing it.

In the Talisman Sect, wicker is usually used to drive away ghosts, ward off evil spirits, and soothe the nerves, but those who use one branch and offer seven branches in one breath have never seen it.

Zhang Jintong's heart even rose to his throat, which clearly shows that it is a unique Taoism of the overseas lineage. It wasn't easy for the old man, he was frightened by his age, he didn't dare to blink his eyes, and stared straight at the field.

"One hits the sky, two hits the earth spirit, and three hits people with no way out..."

I saw Zhang Ziliang stepping on Kuigang steps, pinching the Gouxie Huibing finger formula with his left hand, waving willow branches with his right hand, and chanting mantras in his mouth.

The three golden lights had already flown towards him, but they were about two feet away from him, they suddenly stopped moving, instead they all trembled, as if they were afraid of something.

Zhang Ziliang didn't panic, and continued to chant: "Four hits of ghosts have nowhere to go, five hits of gold are self-sold, go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand violently, and the willow branch swelled up like a catalyst sprayed on it. It ran to a length of more than three meters, aimed at a golden light like a steel whip, and slapped it.

"laugh!"

The golden light was drawn head-on, and it trembled suddenly. It was not solidified, and turned into little gold stars, which disappeared without a trace.

"go!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Zhang Ziliang pumped twice in succession, and the remaining two golden lights did not resist half a point, and they all dissipated.

"this… "

Zhang Shouyang showed shock for the first time, what kind of Taoism is this, it's so evil!

He was trained by the Heavenly Master's Mansion since he was a child, so his vision is naturally different. On the surface, it seems that the willow will disperse the spells, but in fact, it is the wicker that contains a wave of mutual generation and restraint, which just restrains the spells.

"I said, just use any tricks you have, and let me break them one by one!"

Zhang Ziliang retracted the willow branch with a look of sarcasm and disdain.

"Golden Armored Warrior, follow the orders of the Great Sage, hurry away, and hurry like a law!"

Zhang Shouyang didn't lose his mind, but just like Shen Jingduan, he also recruited a golden armored warrior.

"Roar!"

This wrestler jumped out of the golden light, yelled angrily, held a huge pair of maces, and smashed them on the head with a whistling sound of wind.

Zhang Ziliang stood still, and the willow branch waved again, "Six dozen spirits will disperse on their own, go!"

"Snapped!"

With a flick of the willow whip, the air seemed to explode violently, and it hit Lushi's head in one fell swoop. That wrestler has no physical body with spiritual energy, and is immune to physical attacks. As a result, the golden light scattered and he disappeared alive.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Ziliang laughed loudly, with arrogance, he shouted loudly: "Any other tricks, use them!"

"..."

Zhang Shouyang frowned, and threw out another small technique without making a sound, but the talisman turned into an arrow-like flame, and shot towards the opponent extremely fast.

"Seven fires will extinguish themselves!"

"Snapped!"

Same as the previous two times, the flames also dissipate with one hit.

"..."

Zhang Shouyang's face completely sank, as expected, the seven willow branches actually changed by themselves, no matter what tricks you play, as long as your strength is not significantly higher, the opponent will have a way to restrain it.

In terms of imagery, is there any Dugu Nine Swords' broken sword style, broken knife style, and broken palm style

"You don't have to try again, I'll tell you directly!"

Zhang Ziliang acted like a cat playing with a mouse, and said: "This is the "Tai Shang Yu Ghost Sutra". Of course, you may not have heard of it, but it doesn't matter, if you die under its hands today, your life will not be in vain!"

"The Sutra of Taishang Huangui"!!!"

Before anything happened in the arena, Zhang Jintong on the stage trembled first, and couldn't help but fell to the side. Lu Yuanqing hurriedly supported him, and asked, "Old Heavenly Master, what is the origin of this Taoism?"

"This, this... woo, Shouyang is over! It's over!"

Zhang Jintong was so excited that his voice was so choked that he couldn't answer normally.

It was Wu Songbai, the abbot of the Maoshan faction, who was calm and gave full play to the functions of an explanatory NPC. The Sutra is the latter. It records all kinds of cursing methods, which belong to the Huangshen curse. I also heard a few words from the master. Cursing that trees will break down, water will dry up, fire will extinguish, mountains will collapse, stones will crack, ghosts will bind themselves, and spirits will disperse... ! As long as you use it according to the opponent's characteristics, you will be invincible. This sutra is extremely powerful, Zhang Ziliang can only scratch the surface, otherwise Shouyang would have been out of his wits with a single curse."

"There is such a powerful Taoism?"

Not only Lu Yuanqing, but everyone present was dumbfounded. The Tianshi Mansion has a heritage of more than two thousand years. It is only in turmoil and natural disasters that it has become like a dilapidated settlement. As a result, the true law was born, and the rhythm was simply crushing!

"Shouyang... woo, Layman Gu, Layman Gu..."

Over there, Zhang Jintong breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered that there was still a god, and hurriedly looked towards the last seat. Gu Yu was sitting there, still chatting with Tan Chongdai, and seemed to be talking about the "Tai Shang Yu Ghost Sutra", and he was quite admiring during the conversation.

You praise a papa!

The old man really wanted to rush over, the soles of his shoes were smashed to death!

Although he was extremely anxious, he was the leader of a faction after all. Since the other party had promised, he would definitely not let his nephew have any accidents, so he suppressed his restlessness and watched honestly.

Besides, in the field, after Zhang Shouyang knew the opponent's way, he decisively took the defensive position and stopped attacking.

"What, there's nothing you can do? Then it's up to me!"

Zhang Ziliang took that Fang Zhenshan Xie Xie Seal again, and threw it into the air, "Go!"

The copper seal was flipped over and smashed down with a mighty force, and the other party also cast a spell again, protecting his body with golden lights.

"Hmph, it's another protective spell, break it for me!"

With his right hand, the willow whip lashed out violently, and when it hit the golden glow, it fell apart with one blow.

Zhang Shouyang couldn't help it, so he had to turn around and use the Gangbu physical skill to avoid it. The seal hit the brick floor with a bang, and immediately the gravel collapsed, forming a pothole.

"go!"

"go!"

boom! boom! boom!

All of a sudden, Zhenshan Yin bombarded wildly. No matter what spells Zhang Shouyang used, they were all broken by the willow whip, and he fled around in the field, in extreme embarrassment.

Zhang Ziliang obviously used "The Sutra of Ghosts of the Supreme Lord" as a master key, and he was very rude. If Zhang Daoling had eyes, he would be so angry that he would die of anger.

"Layman, layman!"

Zhang Jintong looked at Gu Yu again, and Gu Yu couldn't take his eyes off him, expressing that he was enjoying himself.