Although Tianwu Taoist Qian Dingzhu and Wan asked not to open the ghost pupils at will, Fang BuTong's strength left Zhang Xiaozu with no choice, unless he could ruthlessly abandon Wan Qiuqing and the soldiers of Tianzi camp, and only take Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa to escape. go. And even so, there's no guarantee of escape.
Compared with when he first came out of Liujiacun, Zhang Xiaopou's heart has indeed become much colder, but his coldness is all directed at his enemies, while his kindness towards his friends and brothers who have fought side by side has never changed.
Zhang Xiaozu couldn't do it, and he didn't even think about leaving Wan Qiuqing and the soldiers of Tianzi Camp to escape, so he had to use his special skills to fight Fang BuTong to the death, and his most powerful special skills were Gui Tong Mo genus.
"Boy, I feel a power in you that scares me, but this power is not the power of Taoism. Tell me, what is that power?"
Zhang Xiaozu was about to speak out to attract Fang BuTong's attention, but unexpectedly Fang BuTong took the initiative to look at him. His several moves made Fang BuTong feel the existence of the power of ghost eyes.
"It is the force of justice that eliminates all evil in the world!" Zhang Xiaozu suppressed the fear in his heart, raised his head to meet the intimidating eyes of different people looking down from the sky, and responded uprightly.
"Haha, the force of justice?" Fang BuTong laughed as if he had heard a funny joke. His laughter was like thunder, his huge body trembled violently, and countless red hairs shook off from his body and scattered in the air. .
If he smiled like this while standing on the top of the Tianzhong Tower in Central City, the red hair carrying corpse poison would fly away in the wind and land all over Yancheng, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Zhou Jianlai, Niu Dawa, Zhao Quan and two other Tianzi camp soldiers had a spell cast on their bodies by Zhang Xiaopou. As soon as the red hair touched their bodies, they immediately lost their bright colors and turned into dust.
"Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is not the strong who has the final say on what is justice and what is evil." Fang BuTong sneered and looked at Zhang Xiaopeng with contempt with his huge gray and white eyes. He sneered, "How can you destroy me with your meager skills?"
"Please Dao Ancestor, open your heavenly eyes!" Zhang Xiaopou shouted, finding a cover for his ghost pupils, and jumped off the horse as he spoke, pressing the kneading formula with his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and using the two index fingers of his left hand as sword fingers. Standing between his eyebrows, he lightly stamped his right foot on the ground and muttered: "Zhang Xiaozu, the 167th generation disciple of Sanqing Temple, pays homage to Taoist ancestors and begs Taoist ancestors to lower their heavenly eyes to show their power and subjugate demons. A hundred fights will lead to victory. Hurry is like a law!"
What Zhang Xiaozu performed was indeed a Taoist magic to invite gods, but he did not really infuse Tao power to invite gods, he just pretended to be a cover for Guitong.
Zhang Xiaozu mobilized all the power in the three war gates and Zhou Zhiqi, as well as the overflowing Qi in his body, and poured them all into the ghost eyes between his eyebrows.
Fang BuTong seemed not to take Zhang Xiaopou seriously at all. Instead of interrupting him, he watched with interest. However, his expression soon became serious.
He saw a vertical line of blood suddenly appear between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows. The shape was very similar to a vertical pupil. It seemed that the Heavenly Eye had really been invited and was about to open.
As the color of the blood line became extremely bright, a gap suddenly opened between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows, and a dazzling red light came out of the gap. Then the gap opened wider and wider, revealing a blood-red eye pupil inside.
In the secret room of the deep well, Zhang Xiaozu opened his ghost eyes and suppressed Daya Ren's star power until he couldn't move. At this time, the ghost pupils were only one-fifth open, and Fang BuTong seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He let out an inhuman scream, clenched his fist and punched Zhang Xiaopeng.
Ghost Eyes seem to have a natural ability to restrain ghosts and evil things.
"Die!" Fang BuTong yelled ferociously, and his fist, which was bigger than a millstone, instantly reached the top of Zhang Xiaozu's head. It was so fast that Zhou Jianlai and others couldn't react, and it was too late to stop him.
Fang BuTong was trembling violently in his heart, feeling fear deep in his soul. Just like a mouse seeing a cat, or a rabbit hearing the cry of an eagle, there is only fear. He even heard a majestic voice of thunder sounding out of thin air in his mind, yelling at him to kneel down and surrender.
He suppressed the fear deep in his soul and punched Zhang Xiaozu, trying to kill him before Zhang Xiaozu's vertical pupils opened.
Zhang Xiaozu had poured all his strength into the ghost eyes between his brows, and no longer had the strength to dodge and escape. But even if he had the strength to dodge and escape, he couldn't move faster than Fang Buping's fist. All he could do was open his ghost pupils.
This time, the opening of the ghost pupil was obviously much more difficult than the last time in the deep well chamber. The reason was that the last time the ghost pupil was opened, most of the soul power of the skeleton ghost king he absorbed was consumed. This time, most of the soul power of the ghost king was missing, and the strength was obviously stronger. What is lacking.
In the end, the ghost pupils were only half opened.
"Ah -" Fang BuTong screamed in agony, and the fist that was struck in front of Zhang Xiaopou suddenly emitted smoke, and was burned into gray-white powder in an instant, with smoke-emitting wounds running along his arm. Spreading upward at an extremely fast speed. It felt like there was an invisible force swallowing and annihilating him.
At the same time, the thick and dense bright red hair on Fang BuTong also lost its color in the blink of an eye, falling off in patches from his body.
"Sword, kill evil!" Zhou Jianlai shouted suddenly and flew up. The King of Wei sword surrounded fourteen golden true dragon sword energies, carrying the power of purple thunder and piercing Fang BuTong's heart.
"Arhat's Heaven-shaking Seal!" Niu Dawa walked around Fang BuTong's back, and his body became extremely strong, with his head and feet a foot high. The golden light shone like a layer of gold sand. A golden Arhat appeared behind him. The Arhat's eyes were wide open with anger and his face was ferocious. The golden Buddha's palm surrounded the Buddhist Gang Seal and merged with Niu Dawa's right palm, slapping Fang Ding on the back of his head.
The Arhat's Heaven-turning Seal is a secret skill of Buddhism, but it was actually used by Niu Dawa. If a Buddhist master saw it here, he would probably be punished for stealing from his master, and his cultivation might even be abolished.
"Cut!" Zhao Quan's sword slashed at Fang BuTong's right shoulder, cutting off his right arm. Firstly, he could save Wan Qiuqing who was held in his hand, and secondly, he could lose his fighting power.
The other two people also used their strongest killing moves at the same time. Although they had no communication with Zhao Quan, they cooperated tacitly. The two of them attacked Fang BuTong's legs at the same time, destroying his combat ability.
puff!
King Wei's sword pierced Fang BuTong's mouth, but it only penetrated five inches before it was difficult to get any further. However, the power of the True Dragon Sword Qi and the Purple Thunder blasted a big crater in Fang BuTong's mouth. The skin split and blood spattered, revealing the Senbai's bones.
boom!
Fang BuTong swept his right arm, and Zhou Jianlai's blood spilled into the sky. He flew hundreds of steps backwards, fell to the ground and struggled several times without getting up.
Zhao Quan's sword hit Fang BuTong on the right shoulder, but failed to cut off his right arm as expected. Instead, he was slapped away by Fang BuTong, which was even worse than Zhou Jianlai. Fortunately, Fang BuTong ignored Wan Qiuqing when he fought back and threw her out together.
The two men who attacked Fang BuTong's legs were in the same situation as Zhao Quan. Fang BuTong's toughness was far beyond their imagination.
boom!
Only Niu Dawa's attack was very effective. He smashed half of the back of Fang BuTong's head with one palm, causing the red and white brains to splash out.
But just when Niu Dawa wanted to take advantage of the victory to expand the victory, Fang Tongtong's huge body suddenly rose into the sky, as fast as lightning, and disappeared from Niu Dawa's sight in a few flashes.
"Fuck!" Niu Dawa looked at Fang BuTong's fleeing back. He was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but raise two middle fingers at him.
…
In Baihuang Mountain, Yu Wenrui is taking Xiaoying to urgently transport water. Because Daya's army of one million people has already pressed forward, Baihuang Mountain will soon become a battlefield for water sources. Yancheng's army has laid many traps and is waiting for Daya's army to surrender. Snare.
While walking, Xiaoying suddenly screamed, with an eager expression on his fair and pink face, and he looked towards the north, as if he had seen something surprising.
Yu Wenrui followed her gaze and looked up, down, left and right, but saw nothing. He asked out of curiosity: "Xiao Ying, what are you looking at?"
"I suddenly felt over there -" Xiaoying pointed to the north, expressing eagerness and expectation, and said: "It seems that there is something very familiar to me, and it is calling me."
"Where?" Yu Wenrui pointed to the ground in front.
"No, it's a place far, far away." Xiaoying shook his head.
"After the big-ya bad guy is beaten away, I will take you there to find it." Yu Wenrui said with a smile.
"Yes." Xiaoying nodded vigorously, but still looked back three times.
…
At the foot of a mountain in the northwest of Lao Wuzhou, a cavalry team of more than a thousand people had been resting in a corner with a hidden view for more than an hour.
The young general leading the team looked up to the southeast from time to time, with an anxious, worried and angry look on his face, as if he was waiting for someone.
"Adjutant, give the order!" the young general suddenly ordered the adjutant next to him.
"General, are you waiting?" the adjutant asked.
"No wait." The young general gritted his teeth and looked back from the southeast, saying: "If they were ambushed by the same force as we encountered, I'm afraid they would be in danger. If Mrs. Qi could block the first wave of heavy Crossbow sneak attack, maybe some people can break out alive, if not-"
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