Chapter 265 Zhang Zhiwei Is Regarded as the Zhenwu Emperor
In the sky shrouded in thick magic energy, muffled thunder sounded one after another, and cracks in the shape of spider webs rolled in the air.
The rumbling sound of breaking was shocking, and golden light and thunder poured down from those cracks.
"Kakaka..."
The sky exploded like a mirror, and a tall golden figure stood in it.
Through the crack, you can see various scenes of light, wind and moon inside.
"Master, is he really the Zhenwu Emperor? He looks very majestic?"
Jinshan looked blankly at the sky.
Jin Zhenhai looked at the sky and ignored his apprentice.
The conversation these two had had an impact on others.
A young Taoist priest from Gezaoshan Lingbao Sect looked at his master and said in confusion:
"Master, didn't Master Zhang invite Emperor Zhenwu's sword talisman to the altar he opened? Why did he invite Emperor Zhenwu down? Could it be that Master Zhang's dipping method is so clever that he can invite Emperor Zhenwu's sword talisman and the arrival of Emperor Zhenwu at the same time? ?”
The middle-aged Taoist priest of Lingbao Sect looked at the figure slowly stepping out in the sky without replying.
He didn't know how to respond.
If you open an altar to do this, you can invite God to come.
But to invite a deity of the level of Emperor Zhenwu, dozens or hundreds of Taoist priests would be required to prepare a large altar. It would take several days to invite them. Wherever they are, they could just form a grass-stage team to invite them.
There must be something wrong with that link.
He looked at Zhang Shoucheng and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, what kind of method are you using? Where did this golden-armored god come from?"
I know what the heck, I haven't even finished the altar yet. The flying sword and this figure have nothing to do with me... Zhang Shoucheng cursed in his heart.
Gritting his teeth, he was about to tell the truth.
But he saw a golden light rising in the sky.
The tall golden figure looked like a meteorite falling to the ground, dragging a long golden light and heading straight towards the battlefield.
"As expected of Senior Brother Zhang, he has become stronger again!" Lu Ci clenched his fists, his eyes were wild. The more he learned about him, the more he felt that Senior Brother Zhang was unfathomable.
"You said...this is Senior Brother Zhang?"
After hearing his brother's words, Lu Ren felt as if he was struck by lightning. Because of the words of the two Liaodong barbarians, he preconceived the golden figure as Emperor Zhenwu. However, after his brother reminded him, the figure of this golden figure was the same as the figure of Zhang Zhiwei in his memory. coincide.
Wu Gensheng looked shocked: "I'll go! This appearance contains a lot of information!"
What he saw just now was really clear. The world behind the crack was an interior scene. No wonder he could sense Zhang Zhiwei's arrival before but couldn't see him. It turned out that he was in the interior scene.
But the physical body comes out from the inner scene. What is the method? You must know that the inner scene is connected to the personal spiritual world.
If I talk about him in the future, is it possible that he will come out of the spiritual world? Wu Gensheng couldn't help but think like this.
Lu Jin didn't think so much. He just felt excited. Zhang Zhiwei's arrival gave him a strong sense of security.
"Boom" a loud noise.
The golden figure swooped down and hit the ground, making a big crater in the ground.
He raised his head, his eyes as bright as big stars under the golden light, glanced at the Shuten boy with a sword on the door, and then focused on the Eight Banners soldiers who were pouring out in a steady stream.
Let’s stabilize the overall situation first!
As soon as he stepped on it, the Qimen Bureau unfolded, and the huge compass pattern expanded rapidly, covering a radius of several hundred meters, covering a large area and almost the entire hill.
The Qimen pattern unfolds, and Zhang Zhiwei generates the solar terms in his body to move the four plates.
But just as he was about to make a move, a sword was stuck on his forehead. The drunken boy, who had changed beyond recognition, suddenly pulled out the Dongfeng sword, threw it at him, and then attacked him with great force.
It roared: "You think you can kill me!!!"
"…………"
Zhang Zhiwei glanced at it, secretly said something, and caught the thrown Dongfeng sword. With a thought, he used the eight-door transport to teleport from the "Kun" position in the Qimen Bureau to the "Shock" position, avoiding Opened Shuten Doji's attack.
Just as he was about to continue dismantling the Qi Bureau, he suddenly saw a large number of bubbles bursting out of the ground next to him, as if boiling.
Immediately afterwards, a lot of black hair burst out of the water and twisted towards him.
This is the shikigami sent by Shuten Doji—Yomi Ono.
Zhang Zhiwei was busy flipping the four plates, which distracted his attention. However, the hairs came so suddenly, in too many numbers, and so densely that Zhang Zhiwei was caught off guard, entangled in his body, and bound his limbs.
At the same time, other shikigami also gave up their goals and attacked and killed them from all directions, from the sky and the earth at the same time.
The two flying thunder swords struck by Zhang Zhiwei before his appearance were so aggravating that Shuten Doji focused almost all of his attention on him. For a moment, the pressure on others was greatly reduced.
"Quick, quick, quick, go and help Emperor Zhenwu!" The head of the Gao family shouted, coming to help in the state of Yang Shen.
Other family heads also took action.
"Senior Brother Zhang, where are we?"
The Taoist priests from the three Fu Lu sects all looked at Zhang Shoucheng, waiting for him to issue orders and direct actions.
"this……"
Zhang Shoucheng hesitated for a moment. Although he was a little unclear about what was going on, judging from the current situation, this golden figure that suddenly appeared in an unknown way should be a friend rather than an enemy, and he should go over to help.
But the completed altar has not yet given feedback, and it must not be left like this. Otherwise, if Emperor Zhenwu gives feedback because he is not here, wouldn't it be in vain?
After thinking about it, Zhang Shoucheng said: "There are specialties in martial arts. I will guard the altar while you resist those Eight Banners soldiers, collect the wounded, and use talisman water to heal their wounds to minimize casualties."
"yes!"
Immediately, a group of Taoist priests affixed themselves with Liuding Liujia amulets and dispersed to repel the Eight Banners soldiers and treat the wounded.
"Brother Bilian, let's go help too!!" Lu Jin said eagerly.
Wu Gensheng quickly grabbed him: "The swords and swords there have no eyes, it's better not to cause trouble. Now that Senior Brother Zhang has taken action, the Qi game here will be over soon. Get ready to collect the wounded!"
"That's right!" Lu Jin nodded quickly as he recalled the scene where thousands of Eight Banners soldiers were wiped out in a flash of Zhang Zhiwei's wave.
But at this time, facing the siege of many shikigami, Zhang Zhiwei did not panic at all. He stroked the Dongfeng sword with his finger, swept the Qi at the edge, held a sword flower in his hand, and slashed out with a brilliant sword.
In an instant, blue light spread out, and the sword qi swung out grew long in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge sword curtain, blowing like the wind from the nine heavens. It was extremely powerful, wrapped in the air, forming a huge shock wave, cutting into pieces. All goals along the way.
The strange hair that appeared around Zhang Zhiwei disappeared in an instant under the light of the sword, and the underworld girl hiding in the dark disappeared before she appeared.
The shikigami who surrounded and killed them, and even the large numbers of Eight Banners soldiers, were as powerless as a mayfly shaking a big tree under Zhang Zhiwei's sword.
The cold sword energy blew by, and in just a moment, they were wiped out.
Not far away, a group of strangers looked at this scene with surprised faces, and then sighed:
"What a superb swordsmanship. This ultimate sword energy makes you worthy of being a Zhenwu Emperor!"
"That's right, Wudang is famous for its superb swordsmanship. Emperor Zhenwu is the god of Wudang, so he is naturally extraordinary!"
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A group of people were discussing while dealing with a steady stream of Eight Banners soldiers.
The leader of Wudang this time, Taoist Master Qingfeng, frowned. Is this the Zhenwu Emperor who was invited? I don’t know much about Tao Zang Nian, don’t lie to me!
Wudang Mountain is not as distinct as Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain. Among the Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain, in addition to the Sanfeng sect, there are also the Zhengyi sect and the Quanzhen sect.
For example, Taoist Master Qingfeng, who cultivates the Quanzhen Taoism, is not very good at making rituals and ordering talismans. He has never invited gods, let alone ordered the divine power of Emperor Zhenwu.
But even so, he could still tell clearly that the golden figure in front of him was not the incarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor. It was just that the occasion was special, and in order to avoid damaging everyone's confidence, he did not say it out loud.
At this moment, another person from Wudang, Zhou Sheng, supported his younger brother Zhou Meng, looking straight at the golden figure in front of him, his eyes glowing blue.
This is when he activated the Qimen Manifestation Mind Technique. The Qimen Manifestation Mind Technique is a must-have method for a warlock. Normally, a warlock’s Qimen Manifestation is invisible to the naked eye, but once it is activated, You can see the Qimen pattern very intuitively.
At this moment, he saw that a Qi Men Bureau that was many times larger than what he could pull out shrouded the surroundings, and the golden figure stood at the earthquake position of the Qi Men Bureau.
The golden figure waved his hand, and in an instant, the compass began to rotate rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, a miraculous scene appeared, as if the scene was frozen. The Eight Banners soldiers that were continuously generated stopped moving in an instant, and then they all drifted away like dream shadows, turning into streams of Qi and dissipating between the heaven and the earth, and never appeared again. can be brought together.
Along with the Eight Banners soldiers, there was also the huge trumpet-blowing camp under the flag mountain.
Not far away, Zhou Sheng and Master Hu Tu looked at this scene in disbelief.
This movement was so big that even a poor warlock with good knowledge of Qimen would be able to discover that the rules of solar terms in this large area have been turned upside down, and the bad and auspicious directions are all at the thought of that golden figure.
Moreover, the effect of that golden figure's mere wave was equivalent to the effect of their previous use of the Zhenwu Emperor Token.
No, even better.
Because they used the token to temporarily block the operation of Qi Bureau, but this golden figure directly and fundamentally disrupted the underlying rules. This is different.
If we use a human metaphor, the former blocks the meridians, which is equivalent to tapping acupuncture points, while the latter breaks the Dantian and destroys the sea of qi.
"To be able to reverse changes, change time, and reverse rules is a miracle. He is truly worthy of being a Zhenwu Emperor!"
Master Hu Tu looked at this scene with stern eyes. He originally sneered at Emperor Zhenwu's statement, but now this scene made him believe it. Changing the rules within the pattern is definitely not something that human power can do. This is The real martial emperor.
"The gods of Wudang are indeed extraordinary, miraculous, miraculous!" Master Hu Tu praised in admiration.
"This...this..." Zhou Sheng hesitated. He was a Taoist priest from Wudang. He was proficient in magic. He also knew how to do some rituals. He had commanded the power of Emperor Zhenwu. It was impossible to admit his mistake. This was not true at all. Emperor Zhenwu.
He even wanted to say that this golden figure looked like the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain who cast a golden light spell to cover his whole body.
But he didn't say this.
Just based on the move just now, it was not Emperor Zhenwu, but it was probably another god. It might be the Taoist Priest of Tianshi Mansion who opened the altar and invited some of the founders of the gods.
One must be in awe of this kind of old-timer. Zhou Sheng looked up at the golden figure with admiration on his face. Apart from anything else, his ability to change time and move the four dials was worthy of his respect. Five-body cast.
On the Dharma altar, Zhang Shoucheng, who had just picked up the Dharma sword, was frightened to drop the Dharma sword again. He stared blankly ahead with a dull look on his face.
That sword technique looks so familiar. Although it is very powerful, it is not difficult to tell that it is the Qingping sword technique of our Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion!
That sword looks so familiar. Although the shape is a bit larger, it is not difficult to tell that it is the style of our Longhushan standard Seven-Star Magic Sword.
Senior Brother Yi Qian, who is in charge of Zhengyiguan, has one, and he has been offering it like a treasure, but a few days ago, it seems that he was deceived by that little guy Zhang Zhiwei!
Zhang Zhiwei...little thing...big sword...
Zhang Shoucheng was mumbling words, and in his mind, the golden figure and the figure of his little bastard nephew slowly overlapped, and the two fit perfectly.
"Snapped!"
He clapped his hands fiercely and said with an excited face: "You brat, this whole thing has scared me. By the way, those two swords just now were from the meeting of upright officials on that day. Senior brother was attacked and half of his beard was blown off. The method?! It can make senior brother feel defeated, there is indeed something!"
"There is also that golden light. I, the solid person, have not seen it through. No wonder Tian Jinzhong is such a talker. He goes around saying that he used the golden light to defeat senior brother's lightning..."
"What's going on with this magical method? What method did he use to break the Qi game, and what method did he use to suddenly appear just now..."
Zhang Shoucheng suddenly had a lot of question marks in his mind, but now, when he was not thinking about these things, his naughty kid appeared. As a master uncle, he naturally had to go over to maintain it. As for this altar, damn, there was no response for a long time. Fuck Emperor Torizhenwu, forget it.
Zhang Shoucheng used the Five Yin Thunders, and the dark thunder method leaked mercury to the ground, turning into big mud-like hands and grabbing at Jiutun Tongzi.
At this moment, the Shuten boy who was hit by two flying thunder swords and had a huge hole in his head went completely crazy after being blocked by Patriarch Gao and others one after another.
It violently tore off its own head and threw it towards Zhang Zhiwei.
The huge, weeping head slowly flew through an arc, which was particularly terrifying under the moonlight, and had a perverse and strange beauty.
During the flight, the mangled head began to crack little by little, revealing golden lava cracks, and then exploded!
"Rumble..."
In the violent explosion, the ring-shaped flames swallowed Zhang Zhiwei.
The flames extinguished silently. Countless fire-colored dust bloomed and extinguished in an instant. Thousands of degrees of flames burned blazingly, and everything around them was reduced to ashes of charcoal!
"You think you can kill me?!!"
The drunken boy roared, and he was dancing wildly without his head, just like Xing Tian dancing with his limbs!