Chapter 572 Even if One Hand Holds up Qingyun Temple, No One Can Defeat It
Looking at Zhang Zhiwei who appeared on the roof, Zhang Yi was a little dumbfounded.
You don't have to stay there to protect the law, you can carry them over, what kind of nonsense is this? ! Can you still move properly with so many people?
Moreover, if you appear with so many people, the opponent will definitely focus on attacking them. Thunder magic has no eyes. What if you are not careful and break the golden light barrier and hurt the people inside?
Isn't this just making trouble? When did this kid become so unreliable?
Not only Zhang Yi, Yi Qian also had a headache. Even with his decades of experience, he couldn't imagine how to fight with nearly twenty people?
This is more than 2,000 pounds. Who can carry more than 2,000 pounds to fight? The Overlord who can carry the tripod?
Although the gold content of lifting with golden light and lifting with physical brute force is different, the Overlord didn't fight with the tripod!
Even the woman in the red skirt couldn't help laughing in anger when she saw Zhang Zhiwei appearing on the roof. How much does she look down on people? He said harshly:
"You are seeking death with them. Do you really think you are invincible?"
Zhang Zhiwei said calmly: "You can try it. Even if I need to hold up the Qingyun audience with one hand to maintain the golden light, I am still invincible!"
He glanced at the red-dressed woman below with a cold and arrogant aura. He was not like a Taoist priest who lived a carefree life.
"Let's try it!"
The red-dressed woman grinned, with a ferocious smile on her seemingly childish face.
She waved her arm, and the pitch-like Yin Lei in the Beijing Cangtan under her feet suddenly boiled, but what came out was not bubbles, but sharp lightning spears.
Then, those lightning spears suddenly shot up, like a storm, pouring over like a torrential rain, covering Zhang Zhiwei, Zhang Yi, Yi Qian, and Zhang Huaiyi, and focusing on attacking the golden light in Zhang Zhiwei's hand.
Zhang Yi and Yi Qian were startled, and the thunder spells and talismans in their hands flew together. While constantly destroying the Yin thunder, they moved closer to Zhang Zhiwei, trying to help him resist the firepower.
After all, although the defense of the Golden Light Curse is strong, it is not very effective when facing thunder spells, especially when facing the Yin thunder that sucks bones and squeezes marrow. I am afraid that as long as it touches, it will be corroded into a big hole.
However, although they were anxious to death, Zhang Zhiwei looked calm and still stood on the roof with the golden light in his hand. He ignored the Yin thunder that was coming all over the sky and just stretched out his right hand and clenched it fiercely.
A deep and sticky black color suddenly intertwined from his palm, turning into an extremely dark big hand, and grabbed it fiercely.
Bubbles rolled on the surface of the big hand from time to time, as if it was made of mud, but the power was not small. Wherever it passed, the thunder spears shot by the woman in the red skirt were corroded one after another.
"Boom!"
The black hand opened its five fingers and slapped the woman in the red skirt fiercely, as if slapping a fly.
The woman in the red skirt was shocked: "What's going on? The thunder method this kid learned was actually the water-dirty thunder, and the realm is so deep?!"
As a former disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, she naturally knew that in the Tianshi Mansion, the Yin and Yang Five Thunders were on par, and in name there was no distinction between high and low, but in fact, the status of Yang Thunder was much higher than that of Yin Thunder.
The Tianshi Mansion generally believed that only those who coveted love, had weak wills, lost their virginity early, and leaked their Yuan Yang would practice Yin Thunder.
This little Tianshi who looked so arrogant was actually a person who coveted love between men and women?
Love between men and women, killing and life, only mediocre people would indulge, which is also the reason why the Yin Thunder of Longhu Mountain is not as good as Yang Thunder.
It's not that Yang Thunder is stronger than Yin Thunder, but that those who practice Yin Thunder are all mediocre people.
She had always believed that only a Kun Dao like her was suitable for practicing Yin Lei, and those Qian Dao who had lost their virginity should not be qualified to be granted the thunder method...
"Is this little Tianshi in front of me a mediocre person who indulges his desires by relying on his high talent?"
In her heart, she couldn't help but underestimate him a little.
Of course, at this critical moment, she couldn't afford to think too much, and the black hand suddenly slammed down.
However, she didn't dodge, her body turned black, and the moment the giant hand slapped down, the whole person suddenly collapsed, turned into sticky black mud, and merged into the Beijing Cangtan.
With a loud "boom", the black hand slammed into the ground, and the five fingers exerted force downwards and clenched fiercely.
The land in the front yard and the Beijing Cangtan performed by the red skirt woman were crushed and squeezed out from the fingers of the black hand, and shot out in all directions.
Zhang Yi and Yi Qian jumped away quickly, and their surprise was no less than that of the red skirt woman.
"What's going on? Didn't this kid just learn the Dirty Water Thunder? How can he be so strong? I'm afraid that even the masters who have been immersed in this art for decades don't have this skill!" Yi Qian looked incredulous.
"I don't... expect it!" Zhang Yi was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He still remembered that he took Zhang Zhiwei's Crimson Palace Thunder to ask for it from his senior brother. It has only been a short time, but it has such power! !
Isn't this progress a bit too unreasonable? Just looking at the power of this move, it is probably more powerful than the Yin Thunder that his junior brother Zhang Shoucheng has practiced for decades. If he knew, wouldn't he find a piece of tofu to kill himself? !
Off the field, the Yin Thunder, which was as sticky as asphalt, was rippled. Then, in the ripples, a cylindrical object rose and gradually became clear, turning into a human form. It was the woman in the red skirt.
"Can you turn yourself into Yin Thunder and teleport in the Cangtan of the Northern Territory? Yin Wu Lei's attainments are very deep!"
Zhang Zhiwei exclaimed. Although his own Yin Lei was strong, it was based on the use of Yang Lei and strong cultivation. He had not developed much Yin Lei. He could not do teleportation like this.
"There are deeper ones!"
The red-skirted woman looked solemn, and she formed seals with her hands and quickly drew talismans. Behind her, there appeared a sky full of white paper figures, and these paper figures overflowed with Yin Lei like black mud.
The Yin Lei wrapped these paper figures, forming black mud figures. These mud figures laughed eeriely in the air, and then rushed towards everyone.
Zhang Yi cast a series of talismans, trying to destroy these mud figures as before.
But something unexpected happened. The Yang Lei and talismans hit the mud figures, but they didn't hurt them except for a pool of fine mud spots.
"A means of combining good and evil!" Zhang Yi frowned and felt it was tricky.
The other party first used paper figures to perform magic such as throwing beans to make soldiers, which was a tricky method, but it was not difficult to crack. But the other party then covered these paper figures with a layer of Yin Lei outer coat.
Although Yin Lei sucked bones and squeezed marrow, it was the first-class Xuanmen orthodox method in the world. Most Xuanmen magic spells were effective against it, and other unorthodox abilities were even more useless.
To crack it, Yang Lei was needed. Although his attainments in Yang Lei were not high, it was not difficult to destroy this thing.
Yi Qian's attainments in thunder magic were much higher than his. The two clapped their hands repeatedly, and the thunder in their palms poured out, as hot as a torrent, to destroy those clay figures.
But there were too many clay figures, and they continued to appear. Even if their palms danced out afterimages, they failed to completely destroy them.
More clay figures flew into the sky and rushed towards the golden light held in Zhang Zhiwei's hand like suicide.
Zhang Zhiwei looked down from above, and pushed down with one palm. The dark hand of Yin Lei wiped out those clay figures with a devastating force.
But more clay figures slipped through the gaps between his five fingers like flexible fish.
The characteristics of Yin Lei meant that the attack would not be too swift, but heavy.
But the woman in the red skirt attached Yin Lei to the paper figure, and with the flexibility of the paper figure, she rushed straight to the people in the golden light with the heavy Yin Lei, like holding thunder.
Her target was not Zhang Zhiwei, nor Zhang Yi and Yi Qian, but the Qingyun audience held by Zhang Zhiwei.
In fact, the moment Zhang Zhiwei appeared, she had the intention to retreat.
The reason why she didn't leave was because the scene of Zhang Zhiwei holding the Qingyun audience out was too humiliating.
If she wanted to leave, she had to kill those people before leaving.
But...
Her thoughts were full, but the reality was very skinny.
Zhang Zhiwei on the roof flipped his right hand, and the black giant hand covering the sky suddenly collapsed. Then, the dazzling lightning burst out from his palm.
There were lightning and thunder in the sky one after another, and those clay figures rushing towards the golden light were all accurately killed by thunder.
The woman in the red skirt on the ground looked at this scene with a dull face.
Yang Lei, she was very sure that the other party used the palm thunder in the Yang Lei method.
But how is this possible? How can Yin Lei and Yang Lei be practiced at the same time? !
The conflict between Yin and Yang is fatal, and the only way to reconcile is in the Tianshi degree. Could it be that the boy in front of him is the Tianshi of this generation? !
That's not right. The replacement of the Tianshi position is a major event that shocked the alien world. There is no possibility of sneaking around.
Could it be... the red skirt woman had a flash of thought in her mind. The other party, like herself, had spied on some secrets and realized something?
Thinking about it this way, the woman in the red skirt felt that it made sense. The other party was a genius, so it was normal for him to discover something.
"I guessed wrong before. This guy is not a mediocre person who covets the love between men and women. His Yang Lei can easily kill my Yin Lei. His attainments are not lower than his Yin Lei. He can use two kinds of thunder methods as easily as his arms and fingers. He is really inhuman. He cannot be defeated. The best strategy is to run away!"
The woman in the red skirt had no idea at all. She pinched the magic formula with her hands, and her body turned into mud little by little. She was about to sneak into the North Border Cangtan to escape.
But at this moment, a thunder as thick as a water tank fell from the sky and penetrated into the North Border Cangtan.
In an instant, countless fine and fierce thunder and lightning burst out from the ground, sizzling, like a thousand birds singing.
These thunders were extremely violent when they jumped. Wherever they passed, a large amount of Yin Lei was evaporated. In just a blink of an eye, the North Border Cangtan disappeared.
The red-skirted woman's escape method naturally failed. She stood there blankly. There was no black under her feet. Only the soil embryos that were corroded by Yin Lei, covered with cracks, and broke at the touch were left.
"Oops!"
She realized the seriousness of the problem. Although she had paid enough attention, she still underestimated it. The opponent's Yang Lei attainments were far superior to Yin Lei.
The thunder in the sky was still gathering. This attack was aimed at her.
Without time to think about anything, she directly used her strongest means. As a high-level master who was deeply involved in the art of talismans and good at exorcising gods and ghosts, even if the talismans were abolished and she turned to the Dharma, she was still best at exorcising gods and ghosts.
It's just that the ghosts she drove became weaker!
"The master of the Yinshan Dharma Lineage, Yinshan Tianzun, come out!"
The red-skirted woman cast a spell, and paper people flew all over the sky. These paper people were connected like a puzzle carpet and turned into a giant paper person.
The runes around the paper person were connected into a piece, turning into a huge talisman. Yinshan Tianzun was coming.
"Please the ghosts and gods? We will also invite them!"
Zhang Yi pointed at the box containing the talismans and ordered the righteous gods to come to eradicate the evil gods. Exorcism of gods and ghosts was also his trump card.
Before departure, he performed the ceremony of opening the altar, performed the ritual, and sealed it in the talisman so that he could give direct orders at critical moments.
It was not used before because the opponent's "Little King" didn't play, and he couldn't play the "Big King".
Now that the other party used "Xiao Wang", he naturally followed suit.
"Hurry as the law dictates!"
The yellow talisman is flying, the ritual is unfolding, the order has been issued, and the righteous god in the Taoist lineage responds. The powerful divine power comes across thousands of miles, and it is about to take form.
But it was too slow, Zhang Yi started from behind, and the woman in the red dress had a deeper knowledge of the talisman, so she asked the gods faster.
I saw a big black hand burning with green flames, grabbing Zhang Zhiwei with great force, just like Zhang Zhiwei reached out to grab the woman in the red dress before.
The Yinshan Tianzun invited by the woman in the red dress is a black giant wrapped in green flames, with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, a single horn on his head, and a ring of white skulls around his neck. He looks extremely terrifying.
An unparalleled evil feeling enveloped the surroundings, and everyone felt dark, as if they were cast a shadow.
The evil god in front of him seemed to want to slaughter everything in the world, turning it into dead ground without even a blade of grass growing.
But Zhang Zhiwei on the roof didn't look at it. He flicked his finger lightly, and a ball of blue flame was ejected by him, hitting the "Yinshan Tianzun" wrapped in green flames.
In almost an instant, the green-blue flames like sparks of fire instantly enveloped Yinshan Tianzun with the force of starting a prairie fire.
The green flames around Yinshan Tianzun could not compete with it at all, and it melted away in an instant. The majestic thing like a prison began to wail, and the palm stretched out in front of Zhang Zhiwei melted like mud under the burning of the blue flames.
The aura of Yinshan Tianzun suddenly dropped, and he quickly fell to the bottom of the valley, losing his form directly, leaving only blue flames raging between the sky and the earth.
"This is the Samadhi True Fire created by Zhuge Wuhou to deal with the third generation Heavenly Master Zhang Lu!"
Zhang Yi looked at the blue flames and murmured to himself.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at the divine general who had already outlined his form and was about to descend. He quickly wanted to interrupt the spellcasting to avoid burning his own people by mistake, but it was already too late. The real god was descending.
At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei, who had been staying on the roof, suddenly moved. Light and shadow were everywhere. His face suddenly appeared in front of the woman in the red dress, and he pointed his finger into a sword. The white light beam condensed out and fell diagonally...
A clear bloodstain appeared from the middle of the forehead of the woman in the red dress, running through her body from top to bottom.