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But doubts were doubts, Yu Zhantang¡¯s hands were not idle, and they continued to move around Wang Changsheng¡¯s body.
At this time, Wang Changsheng, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly raised his head solemnly, his eyes looking particularly empty. Then, his legs suddenly bent, and he knelt on the ground upright, holding the hand The right hand of the wooden sword mechanically slashed hard on the palm.
Blood burst out instantly, and Wang Changsheng raised his head and shouted angrily: "In the four directions of the world, ghosts and gods have seen it, write in gold regular script, and come on the clouds"
"The 133rd generation is walking under the watch. Disciple Wang Changsheng, respectfully invites the soul of the ancestor to return."
"The soul is back"
This scene made Yu Zhantang completely confused. Although he was the reincarnation of King Ming, he didn't understand what Wang Changsheng was singing. But when Huang Quan behind him saw the situation, his face changed with "shua" and he exclaimed: "This, is this a divine attack, an upper body technique?"
The art of inviting gods to the body is a very mysterious Taoist technique. You can invite the gods to come to the body to subjugate demons. Yu Zhantang practices Tantric Mahayana Buddhism. It is reasonable not to think that this technique is applicable, but Huang Quan But he is a leader in the Taoist sect, and of course he can be recognized at a glance.
"The soul is back"
"Disciple Wang Changsheng, I respectfully invite the previous patriarch to come"
Wang Changsheng was still mumbling words. After about a few dozen seconds, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room.
"No, stay away from him quickly." Huang Quan shouted.
He clearly knows how powerful this technique is. When the evil wind rises, it means that Wang Changsheng has invited a powerful person to possess him, and he may kill the two of them at any time.
Looking at the world, if we say that we are just opponents of the same era, no matter who he is or what his background is, Huang Quan is naturally not a problem, but the person Wang Changsheng invited is obviously not him. He might be an old monster that has been around for hundreds of years. This A seed of this level, let alone beaten, can even be sent home immediately with just a few clicks of a finger.
Sure enough, as soon as Huang Quan's voice fell, Wang Changsheng suddenly stood up, with his hands behind his back, and his originally young face also had a look of vicissitudes of life.
But he was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at the two people in front of him with a playful expression.
To be precise, he is no longer him. Except that his body is still him, his consciousness has become another person.
"Master, this, is this your Taoist magic of inviting gods?" Yu Zhantang said in shock.
Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running. When he saw Wang Changsheng's current state, he immediately remembered this familiar name.
Wang Changsheng had used this technique once before, but when he came over, he only caught the tail. It was not until today that he saw his true appearance for the first time.
"That's right." Huang Quan nodded and said, "But I don't know who he invited. If it is really a senior expert, then we will be in danger."
Generally, the magic of inviting gods is random. No matter what kind of monster it is, as long as you are full and have nothing to do and are in a good mood, you may borrow his body to play with. Like Kunlun Temple, which does not invite gods or ghosts, He only recognizes the heaven-defying Taoism of the ancestors of the original concept. Even he, Master Huang, has never heard of it and has never seen it.
Seeing the horrified looks of the two of them, Wang Changsheng suddenly smiled and said, "You juniors, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"
As he spoke, a cold murderous aura instantly erupted from his body, shocking both of them at the same time, and they both took a few steps back.
This is the momentum of Master Kunlun. With just one simple word, these two great masters in the world suddenly felt shuddering.
"Immortal, Immortal Chief, Junior Huang Quan has seen the Immortal Chief, and you haven't asked the Immortal Chief for his name?" The praise of the world has already made these two people's postures reach the extreme. However, Jiang is still old and hot after all, and when he saw that the momentum was not right, Huang Quan immediately saluted and said respectfully.
It is said that it is always right to be modest and prudent when reaching out to avoid hitting someone with a smiling face. However, Wang Changsheng was uncharacteristically angry and directly cursed: "Damn it, are you a kid like you who can find out my name?"
"Seeking death!"
After saying that, Huang Quan felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and the Qingshan Sword appeared in front of his neck as if teleporting.
This sudden sword energy almost made him urinate. Before he could think about it, he quickly started a set of mysterious footwork, changing dozens of positions in an instant.
His life was finally saved, but the long beard in front of him was cut off to the ground, and there was a deep blood mark on his neck.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Huang Quan said.?I didn't expect that the other party's temper would be so weird, and I didn't expect that his casual sword would be so terrifying.
He is scared!
"What do you mean? Why do you have the nerve to ask me what I mean? You two brats ganged up to bully my disciple. Do you really think that everyone in my Kunlun Temple is invincible?" Wang Changsheng said angrily.
"This" Huang Quan hesitated for a while and then said: "The Immortal has misunderstood. This junior just doesn't want the high disciples of the Ling sect to commit murder by mistake, so he seals his meridians. I really don't mean to hurt him. Please Immortal Chang Mingjian!"
Seeing that Wang Changsheng seemed to be thinking about something, Yu Zhantang quietly leaned towards Huang Quan and said in a low voice: "Master, we can't just sit back and wait for death, right? Do you know any way to break this magic of inviting gods?"
Not only Huang Quan, but also Yu Zhantang next to him also took in a few sharp breaths after witnessing the power of that sword. If the target just now was him, he might have been seriously injured and his head was in another place. .
Because he didn¡¯t even see clearly how the opponent used his sword. This person was too strong.
"Yes." Huang Quan secretly glanced at Wang Changsheng and whispered to Yu Zhantang: "There is a time limit for the divine strike. As long as we can hold him back, try not to let him do it until the energy in this kid's body is used up. Once it¡¯s over, he¡¯s done.¡±
But this is easy to say. Judging from the situation just now, the person Wang Changsheng hired is clearly a master who doesn't play by common sense. Who knows if he says the wrong thing again, and if this guy does this again, what will happen to the two of them? It¡¯s really completely over.
"Then we will find a way"
Maybe they thought of each other too simply. Just when Yu Zhantang made up his mind, Wang Changsheng, who had been looking confused just now, suddenly flashed and appeared directly in front of him the next second, and grabbed his clothes. Collar, said: "Boy, what are you babbling over there? Do you think I am deaf?"
"boom."
"Bang, bang"
After speaking, Yu Zhantang suddenly flew several meters away, and after crashing through several walls, he fell down with a "pop" sound (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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