Chapter 543 A Shocking Blow, a Life-Threatening Gamble

Zhang Zhiwei held the "National Master" and looked at that person.

The man had a face in his forties, with thick drooping eyebrows. He looked a little sad. When Zhang Zhiwei looked at him, he also looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Zhang Zhiwei has read the memories of several omnisexual demons and knows that that person is Wu Man, the target of this trip.

With just one glance, he was sure that Wu Man was waiting for him.

As for why he had to wait for himself...

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care, his eyes were as indifferent as a tiger, and he already had murderous intention towards Wu Man.

Wu Man stared into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart felt like he was falling into an ice cave. He felt Zhang Zhiwei's murderous intention.

This murderous intention is not strong, but it is extremely pure. It is as simple as ordinary people eating and drinking. Do ordinary people have any emotions about eating and drinking?

No, there is no disgust, no guilt, and no hatred. It’s just time to eat.

This kind of purity made Wu Man tremble in his heart, half with fear and half with excitement.

Fear was because he felt a life and death crisis.

Excited, he seemed to have seen the answer he had been pursuing.

Why is he confused?

I just can’t see through it and can’t let it go.

When he was in the wooden house area of ​​​​Mindu, he kept saying that he would save the poor people, weave beautiful dreams for them, and send them to eternal bliss.

But when he saw the illusion lifted and his dream shattered, and the poor people crying out in despair, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions, including pity, guilt... and more of confusion.

To this day, he is still confused.

But when he looked at Zhang Zhiwei and felt his murderous intent, he suddenly felt a sense of expectation. Maybe the leader was right, and this man could really give him the answer.

Because, isn’t this purity of life and death, or in other words, letting go of life and death, a manifestation of “emptiness”?

And "emptiness" is exactly what he has always hoped for but cannot reach.

"How did he do it? He is obviously young...could this be the root of wisdom? I want to talk to him about Taoism and Buddhism. I want to ask him for advice!"

Wu Man felt excited and wanted to take a step out of the ancestral hall, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a lingering sense of haze.

This sent a chill down his spine, and he quickly retreated. His intuition told him that once he stepped out, something bad would happen. Not to mention asking for advice, he was afraid that life and death would disappear.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death in an unclear way.

He suppressed the urge to go out, sat cross-legged in the ancestral hall, with hundreds of people at his back, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice:

"Little Heavenly Master, why don't you come over and see me?"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Wu Man, ignored him, and turned to look at the "National Preceptor" in his hand.

The "National Master" has withdrawn from the demon ape state and turned into Wang Ai's original appearance, but from those eyes that looked like flying stars, it is not difficult to see that the "National Master" is still in charge of the body now.

It kept struggling in Zhang Zhiwei's hand, grinning and looking fierce. It was obvious that it had not gotten rid of the influence of the labor array.

But it was choked by Zhang Zhiwei, and the yin thunder suppressed the yang thunder. It couldn't make any waves, and could only be helpless and furious.

And as Zhang Zhiwei transformed the Qi of Heart, Fire, Lung, and Metal that generates Yang thunder in his body into the Qi of Kidney, Water, Liver, and Wood that generates Yin thunder, the lightning chain that was formed based on Yang Lei and sealed the surrounding area also disappeared.

Monk Dengcao seized the opportunity and ran away without a trace.

As soon as he left, the Twelve Labor Love Formation naturally collapsed.

However, the strangers who had their "iron wires" broken by the Labor Formation did not regain their consciousness. They were still manic and fighting.

This is also what Monk Dengcao wants. If he dies as a fellow Taoist, he will not die as a poor Taoist. He can leave his fellow disciples to help him and give him a chance to survive.

"It's not that easy to run away after pretending to be cool!"

Zhang Zhiwei took out a flying sword talisman.

He has always had this thing. The reason why he didn't use it today was because the battlefield was in a small town and he was afraid of hurting innocent people. Now that the lamp grass monks have run out, there is no need to worry.

He was holding the "National Master" in one hand, with golden light flowing in his hand, which was as unshakable as an iron pincer. He grabbed it with his other hand and picked up a long sword surrounded by shadows from the ground.

This sword was originally a magic weapon of the omnipotent shadow assassin. It was extremely sharp, and was surrounded by shadows, making it almost invisible. Combined with his escape technique of transforming into shadows, it was even more powerful when assassinating.

But at this moment, this valuable magical weapon has become a disposable tool that carries his power.

He formed a seal with one hand, started to raise the talisman, and commanded the divine power.

The talisman was attached to the sword body, and the aura of Deng Cao monk was breathed into it.

In an instant, the long sword clanged across the air, its blade turning like a pointer from time to time, locking Monk Dengcao firmly.

The ritual of the flying sword to slay demons has been completed and can be launched at any time. However, the power of the simple flying sword to slay demons is slightly insufficient, which may allow the Dengcao monk to escape. In order to be sure, Zhang Zhiwei continued to use the thunder method to form flying thunder. sword.

In one thought, Zhang Zhiwei transformed the qi of yin thunder in his body into the qi of yang thunder and began to enchant the sword.

Several rays of Yang Lei attached to it, and the original sword of shadow turned into a sword of lightning, with the sword body covered with jumping arcs.

"die!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, and the long sword roared, carrying thunder, and flew away through the air.

Then, he turned to look at the "National Master" who was struggling with his other hand:

"Fat man, if I don't wake up the 'National Master' with this attack, you will suffer a lot!"

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, exorcising evil spirits and trapping evil spirits, protecting life and body, having clear wisdom, peaceful mind, three eternal souls, and no loss of soul..."

He began to cast the mind-purifying spell.

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On the other side, the monk Dengcao was running for his life, his tattered monk robe flying around, and he turned his head to look behind him from time to time.

The unstoppable little Tianshi did not catch up, and Fengyang Town, which had turned into a Shura field, was also far away. Only a small dot could be seen from here.

But he still did not relax his vigilance, and continued to run far away with a string.

Until he ran to a corner, he still turned his head and looked back worriedly. Fengyang Town was no longer visible, and no one was chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief, and just turned his head, he ran into a face with an indifferent expression.

The monk Dengcao was startled, and almost subconsciously slapped his palm, but was grabbed by the other party.

"Buddhist Great Handprint!"

He immediately used his means to shake the opponent away, but found that after the Qi burst out from the palm of his hand, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow into the sea, and he could not shake the opponent at all.

"What's going on? Is the little celestial master chasing after me?"

The monk Dengcao was shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong. He seemed to have seen that face before.

After a closer look, the other party raised his eyebrows at him.

"Master?"

The monk Dengcao reacted and was surprised and happy.

Wu Gensheng let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Master, long time no see, why are you running?"

The monk Dengcao breathed a sigh of relief as if he had found his backbone, and hurriedly said:

"Master, your previous order was really wise. That little celestial master is simply inhuman, ten times or a hundred times more powerful than the rumors. This time, I was able to escape from his clutches. It was simply the blessing of the Buddha. Amitabha, good, good..."

Wu Gensheng's eyes flickered, and he looked at him in surprise. He could actually escape from Zhang Zhiwei's clutches. It was incredible. Could it be that he didn't make a move, just took a look at him from 800 meters away and ran away? In that case, it was really possible for him to run away.

"That little celestial master is so powerful? Master, your Twelve Labor Emotion Formation is useless to him?" Xia Liuqing asked after Wu Gensheng.

Next to Xia Liuqing stood Mei Jinfeng, Gu Jiting, and a large group of Quanxing demons.

They all came to watch the fun.

Originally, some of them wanted to participate in the action in Fengyang Town, but they met Wu Gensheng halfway.

Seeing that he was far away from Fengyang Town and looked very secretive, these people kept a wary eye on him and did not rush into Fengyang Town, but stayed here with him to wait and see.

"It's useless. If the Labor Emotion Formation is useful, why would I run away? Just kill him. Get out of the way. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I have to go far away and find a female donor to vent my anger and calm down..."

The monk Dengcao pushed away the crowd and was about to leave when he saw Wu Gensheng looking at him. He ran away instantly as if he had seen a ghost.

Although Jin Feng and Gu Jiting were puzzled, they also quickly distanced themselves from each other out of trust in Wu Gensheng.

Xia Liuqing was completely focused on Mei Jinfeng, so naturally it was the same.

Most of the Quan Xing monsters were confused people who could not see the road clearly and did not know the direction of the future. Seeing them like this, they followed them blindly even though they did not know why.

The result was that a large group of people instantly distanced themselves from the monk Deng Cao.

"What are you doing?" The monk Deng Cao looked puzzled.

Everyone looked at Wu Gensheng in unison. They didn't know either!

Wu Gensheng said in a deep voice: "Master, since you have attacked the little Tianshi, you are in big trouble this time. The little Tianshi is narrow-minded. If you offend him, it will not be easy to leave. I have to stay away from you, so as not to implicate me when the thunder strikes!"

"Huh?" Dengcao Monk glared: "What did you say? What implicate? I have already left..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly trembled in his heart, as if a poisonous snake crawled across his back, and an indelible haze enveloped him, as if a disaster was about to happen.

"Not good!"

Dengcao Monk screamed in his heart. As a well-known left-handed master in the world, he did not hesitate. He suddenly clasped his hands together, his body suddenly swelled, and his clothes tore apart, revealing his golden skin. He had already used his Vajra Dharma.

Suddenly, above the sky, an invisible pressure collapsed like a wall, making him almost unable to breathe.

Not only him, but the others around him also felt a stagnation in their hearts. At this moment, the world seemed to stop suddenly, and everything was silent.

"This is... above my head!"

They looked up suddenly, and the dazzling white light filled their eyes.

Then, a thunderous explosion sounded.

The noise was like someone holding a chisel and chiseling desperately in their ears, causing them to shut down instantly.

After a while, the white light in front of them dissipated, and a group of Quanxing monsters came back to their senses in a daze, only to find that a large pit several meters deep appeared in front of them.

A half-broken sword flashing with lightning was inserted in the pit, and there were some black scum around it. As for the monk Dengcao, he had disappeared long ago.

Everyone stared at the big pit in a daze, and the shocking scene just now lingered in their minds.

In this kind of noise, no one thought that the monk Dengcao could escape, and they were all glad that they escaped.

Fortunately, they just followed the headmaster away. If they hesitated, wouldn't they be struck to death by lightning like the monk Dengcao? !

Looking at the big pit, everyone couldn't recover for a long time.

Wu Gensheng looked solemn, ignored the remains of the monk Dengcao, stepped on the black charcoal on the ground, and walked to the middle of the big pit.

He reached out and pulled out the broken sword at the bottom of the pit, and swept his fingers across the sword body, feeling the magnificent power left on it.

When he was in Liaodong, he had seen Zhang Zhiwei use this trick, and now he has seen it again, and it seems to have improved.

"Head...Headmaster, was this... the Little Heavenly Master's method?"

Xia Liuqing thought of what Wu Gensheng said just now, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stammered.

Wu Gensheng nodded, threw away the broken sword, and his face regained its previous calmness.

Although there was a look of horror on Gu Jiting's face, he rolled his eyes and pretended to be panicked:

"I have only heard of people being decapitated with flying swords from thousands of miles away, but I have never heard of using flying swords to kill people into pieces from thousands of miles away. Moreover, this power is probably too great, compared to those The red-haired ghost’s cannon is even bigger!”

"No wonder Monk Dengcao said that the Little Heavenly Master is inhumane, and also said that the order issued by the leader was very wise."

"Now it seems that it is indeed wise for the leader to transform the big conflict that affects the whole family into a small conflict between the Little Heavenly Master and Wu Man!"

"Otherwise, regardless of other means, the little Celestial Master's sudden arrival just now would make it difficult for the Great Luo God to become an immortal!"

Gu Jiting took a breath of cold air and shouted:

"No matter what others think, in my opinion, the order issued by the leader was correct. I am convinced!"

"Me too!"

Just when Mei Jinfeng, a rootless little fan girl, was about to speak, someone jumped in first and shouted loudly.

She quickly followed up: "I think so too!"

As soon as Jin Feng opened his mouth, Xia Liuqing perked up in order to perform well. She immediately got up like an actor and spoke eloquently:

"That's right, we are all just cleaning things up for ourselves, but we have never heard of anyone wanting to avenge whom. What does what Yuan Jingui and Wu Man do have to do with us? If we don't interfere, we won't be affected. , No matter what you think, I think the leader’s order is right!”

Completely blindly obedient, someone immediately echoed:

"That's right, that's right. The master is risking his life for us. We must not let him down. Whoever raises objections to the master's previous order, I will be the first to let him go!"

"You're right, I won't let you go either!"

"Me too!"

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Wu Gensheng touched his nose. In order to complete this bet, he originally had a series of arrangements.

Some of them even risked their lives to stroke Zhang Zhiwei's tiger beard, but they didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes. Before he could exert any force, Zhang Zhiwei directly overfulfilled the plan with a flying thunder sword.