Although the true man of Yangshen traveled around the world and spread inside and outside the eight wildernesses through thoughts, he did not want to reach a certain place directly, but needed an introduction.

Introduction to coordinates!

"Go back!" Zhang Bairen flicked his palm, and the Zhuxian sword energy slashed through the void, instantly cutting off the connection in the dark.

The connection between the golden talisman and the Daoyang Shen Zhenren of the Northern Heavenly Master was cut off by Zhang Bairen's sword energy.

North Tianshi Road

The second-generation ancestor of the Zhang family suddenly stood up and stopped his movements: "No, there is a major change in Songshan. My Tianshi said everyone is in danger!"

As he spoke, the second-generation ancestor of Beitian Shidao twisted his body and rushed towards Songshan.

"Does the governor really want to be an enemy of the Taoist sect in the world?" The head sect stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes tightly. Seeing the golden talisman in front of him dimly, he fell into his hands, and his face suddenly changed.

"We seem to be not friends at all!" Zhang Bairen sighed, while the Taoist Chunyang showed a look of worry, and his eyes were staring straight at Zhang Bairen with a flowing wave.

Zhang Bairen sighed softly, stretched out his palm, grabbed the body of Taoist Chunyang, and glanced at the heroes in the field: "Bodhidharma, since you have been ordered by the court to manage Buddhist and Taoist monks in the Songshan area, you have left all the things here to you."

"Don't worry, the old monk will definitely ask the governor to be satisfied and ask the Dao Temple to be obedient!" Bodhidharma stretched out his palm and swept away the strong man in front of him.

"Zhang Zhei, why don't you bow your head quickly!" An angry rebuke shook the world, and then heard the sound of the sky and the earth shaking the universe. A black shadow had already arrived in front of Zhang Bairen, and a dagger with a flashing cold light stabbed Zhang Bairen's chest.

The old monk Bodhidharma never moved again, as if he could not react in time, and allowed the dagger to assassinate Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen sighed quietly: "God, are you tired of living? You dare to attack me!"

A palm stretched out, extremely soft, without any trace.

"laugh!"

The soft palms seemed to be the most exquisite and softest jade in the world, or the thing made of nature, which made people unable to help but feel intoxicated in their hearts when they saw it.

The dagger flashed with cold light, and his murderous intent was endless. It seemed that the messenger from the endless underworld wanted to take away the most exquisite treasure jade in the world.

All this happened so quickly that everyone could only see a shadow in a vague way.

It was really just a trance to see it, and there was no time to react.

Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm and suddenly grabbed the dagger with the flashing cold light, as if an egg hit a stone, he took the initiative to meet him.

Some monks couldn't help but want to close their eyes!

"Bang!"

The dagger melted and instantly turned into iron, slipping away from Zhang Bairen's fingertips.

"Bang!"

A sunset hit God, and Zhang Bairen could even clearly see the shock in the eyes of "God".

All of this is too fast, so fast that God himself has no time to react.

The jade-like palm appeared just right at the God's chest. No one knew how the arm appeared. When everyone discovered it, he was already there. It was like the flawless white jade arm should have appeared.

"Bang"

The god flew backwards and fell on the bluestone on the steps. His eyes were full of unstable murderous intent, and his face showed disbelief: "This is impossible! This is impossible! Even the real Yang Shen Zhenren will definitely not break my ultimate skill. The real Yang Shen Zhenren is not as strong as you, so this is impossible!"

"Huh~"

The blood-red flames burned around the God's body, and then the flames burned all over his body and turned into ashes, and only the armor protected them firmly.

Under the high temperature, the god was not melted by Zhang Bairen's palm!

A bright red handprint appeared on God's chest, constantly eroding God's vitality.

"What an evil method you are that actually took my life?" God's eyes were full of shock, and he showed a look of disbelief.

Zhang Bairen was silent and saw the god laughing: "It's useless, no one in this world can kill me! My lifespan is endless. It's useless to think about it!"

God's eyes were full of disdain, and he saw the golden light flowing around him, and then the scorching power around him was absorbed by him, and the sunset mark on his chest was also becoming dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The power of Drought Beast! You actually mastered the immortal body of Drought Beast with a drop of essence and blood!" Zhang Bairen showed a look of shock. Compared with God, this guy was the real protagonist. After the adventure, he soared into the sky and became more and more uncontrollable.

"Governor!" At this time, Zuo Qiu Wuji's scolding had just come, and Chunyang, who was also exclaimed: "Bai Ren!"

All this happened so quickly that it was almost flashing and it was impossible for everyone to react.

"Zhang Bairen, don't be arrogant. Since I dare to come to you today, how can I be unprepared?" He shouted again, and eight runes fell into the ground. In an instant, the evil spirits rolled up and wrapped towards Zhang Bairen.

"Haha!" Zhang Bairen saw the void in front of him, and he had already reached a hell of the Avici Hell. There were countless evil ghosts in the hell pounced on Zhang Bairen.

The evil ghost is ferocious, with a long sword, a spear and a cold light flowing, and his murderous intent is uncertain!

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen made a move in his palm and unsheathed the long sword at his waist.

Sword energy!

The sword energy that is extremely exquisite!

Or it is not the sword energy at all, but the murderous aura condensed by murderous intent!

One sword breaks all the methods!

The talisman paper turns into powder and burns into ashes.

Zhang Bairen turned into a rainbow light and jumped up, his voice shaking: "Since you don't want to have a good time when you wait, then the governor will fulfill your wish!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

“…”

Eight splattering sounds of hot blood, and then eight lewd bloodshots surged into the sky, and Da Da’s head fell to the ground and rolled down the stone steps.

The sword light turned again and slashed towards the god: "Die!"

Zhang Bairen turned into the Yang God. Now that man and sword are united, there are many restrictions.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered and passed through his chest. God knelt on one knee, his eyes full of anger: "Looking for death! My blood is full of corpse poison. If your sword light penetrates your body, you will definitely not feel good."

But the rainbow light circled and cut towards the god's neck, trying to cut off his head.

No matter how strong a person is, as long as his head is cut off, he will be dead.

Even if he was as strong as the Emperor of Heaven back then, he still turned into dust?

The god didn't dare to really ask Zhang Bairen to slash his neck, but he saw the flames around him whirling, and his whole person turned into golden yellow: "I am still unable to break through the entrance hall, and I am about to borrow your sword to cut off the golden lock!"

As he spoke, the god twisted his neck and the entrance behind him took the initiative to greet him.

Zhang Bairen smiled coldly, and suddenly a cold air filled the void. A crystal clear ice crystal fell from the sky. The cold air instantly spread throughout Songshan Mountain, and a large area of ​​flowers, plants and trees withered.

The ice crystals fell, and ice continued to spread, freezing towards the sword light.

Even Zhang Bairen's rainbow light was affected by the cold air at this time, and his speed could not help but slow down.

"Swish!"

Zhang Bairen landed on the bluestone in the distance, revealing her upright figure, and her eyes looked down at the heroes under her feet.

"Oh, what kind of treasure is this?" Zhang Bairen looked at the ice crystal, but didn't know what treasure it was.

While Bodhidharma smiled, he yelled the Buddha's name, and his palms stretched out and took them towards the ice crystal: "Governor will rest for the time being, the monk will take this treasure for the Governor."

"This object was left by the ancient great god Xuanming. It has mysterious power inside it, which can freeze all things. Wait for the monk to take it and present it to the governor!" Bodhidharma's golden light flowed around him, and he actually ignored the ice and snow world and took it straight towards the ice.

"Buzz!" The void twisted, turned into an ice stick, and pointed toward Bodhidharma's eyebrows.

Bodhidharma changed color and changed: "This is the Mysterious Scepter!"

Zhang Bairen has heard of Xuanming’s Scepter, but this is the first time he has seen it.

"I have become the Yang God. Unless the great God Xuanming is resurrected, I will want to retreat to me with a mere scepter?" Bodhidharma looked disdainful.

Snowflakes fluttered and scattered from the scepter. Wherever they passed, all things in the world were frozen by snowflakes and turned into an ice sculpture.

"Not good! You dare to be a villain!" I saw the snowflakes floating and fell directly towards the Buddhist temple below. If the snowflakes really fell in Shaolin Temple, I was afraid that there would be countless monks who were big and big.

Bodhidharma took a step forward and came straight to Shaolin. The cassock behind him soared into the sky, spreading in the wind, covering the falling snowflakes in the sky.

The demon-subduing robe!

The treasure was instantly frozen in the air, but it also prevented the treasure from falling.

Zhang Bairen's face was expressionless. All the snowflakes were about a stubby feet away from their body. They had been evaporated by the sun's qi, turning into steam and soaring into the sky. In an instant, clouds and mist filled the entire mountain and river, and then he saw heavy rain falling from the mountain and river.

"Is that skillful? Is this just a little skillful? I can't kill me!" Zhang Bairen stroked the sharp edge of the sword, showing a hint of disdain on his face.

"Su Wen, the Great Governor of Swordsmanship, is the best master of Swordsmanship in the world. The little girl is the one who takes Yin Niang, and is willing to ask the Governor for advice!" A crisp female voice came from the sky, and then a white horse craftsman crossed the sky, instantly pierced the colored shed, slashing towards Zhang Bairen's neck.

"She Yin Niang? You are also coming to wade into the muddy water!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his mood gradually returned to peace.

"The governor suppressed more than 40 real people from the Dao Temple in Middle Earth. How dare the little woman refuse to refuse such a big deal? As long as the governor releases the suppressed person, the little woman will never make things difficult for the governor!" The voice of the Yinniang was full of sincerity.

"Although you are known as the No. 1 Sword Immortal, it's not enough for me!" Zhang Bairen's long sword in his hand was trapped in the flow of immortal sword energy, and slashed towards the white pie: "Since the girl wants to ask me for advice, why don't we have a long talk?"

Wherever the sword energy passes, everything in the world seems to have turned into an invisible quagmire, and time becomes slower under the flow rate of this sword.

"Puff!"
Chapter completed!