Looking at Mr. Chen who is "neither humble nor arrogant", the Northern Blood Dragon is becoming more and more satisfied.
At the same time, I can't help but think of my "cheap" apprentice-physics Taoist Liao Ping.
He glanced at him and said calmly: "Where is Liao Ping? Why haven't you seen him?"
As soon as he said this, the little Taoist priest, who was firmly protected by three hundred tiger warriors, trotted over with a sneer on his face.
Wearing a green Taoist robe, a horn helmet on his head, and carrying a mace club that originally belonged to Master Chang Ba.
Needless to say, this image was created by the great master Chen...
"Master, please accept my obeisance from this unworthy disciple!"
Seeing the increasingly wretched registered disciples, the Northern Blood Dragon felt helpless for a while.
"You...forget it, just live."
"It's okay for me to be a teacher. Let's return to the team."
Liao Ping originally thought that he would be scolded by Chang Huaiyuan for not learning the magic well.
Seeing such an understatement of "passing the test", I couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
But when I saw Chang Huaiyuan's slightly gray temples, I felt very distressed.
"Bang, bang, bang," he kowtowed three times in a row, grabbed a large number of Celestial Master's talismans, and stuffed them into Chang Huaiyuan's hands without any explanation.
"When the disciple is not around, please be careful, teacher, and put your health first!"
After saying this, he straightened his horned helmet and ran back to the center of the three hundred tigers.
Chang Huaiyuan looked at the Tianshi Talisman in his hand, which still had Liao Ping's body temperature, feeling moved and helpless at the same time.
After a moment, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking to himself.
Forget it, disciples have their own blessings.
He has a pure heart like the eighth brother, so why should I, the master, be in trouble.
Big deal... Big deal, if I practice harder, whoever dares to bully them...
Haha, do you know that the bloody dragon often kills people? ! !
As soon as he thought of this, the Northern Dragon Lord couldn't help but burst out with violent murderous intent, and his eyes once again fell on Panhu, the ancestor of Quan Feng.
Anyone who can threaten Badi and Liao Ping should die!
Amidst the long roar, the new-form Heavenly Spear with a bloody aura quickly stabbed Panhu's throat.
"Those who have forgotten their ancestors will never die!"
Here is a special explanation for writing:
After Izanagi was killed, another Heavenly Spear was given to Chang Huaiyuan by Hua Jiunan.
Now the two creation artifacts are combined into one, and they have become a completely new look:
It looks like a gun but not a gun. One end is equipped with a metal gun tip, and there are crescent-shaped blades on both sides connected to the gun tip through two small branches.
It looks very much like the legendary weapon - Fang Tian's painted halberd!
For this reason, Chang Huaiyuan named this new artifact "No Return Halberd", which perfectly complemented his own "No Return Killing Method".
It is precisely because of this that the Japanese ghosts did not recognize this artifact and did not realize that all their creator gods were dead.
...
Seeing the Northern Blood Dragon attacking him with murderous intent, the Quanfeng Patriarch, who was originally evenly matched with the God of Death, was completely confused.
I have no idea why Chang Huaiyuan suddenly had such murderous intent.
I didn't dare to offend him, I didn't even dare to take a peek, for fear of attracting the attention of the murderous lord, I just wanted to run away while others were unprepared.
Even if monthly reading is beautiful, you still have to live to enjoy it, right? !
But why... is this man also a madman like the ghost Buddha?
It's just that one is a literary madman and the other is a martial arts madman...
Although he felt aggrieved, Panhu had to deal with it with all his energy when the matter had come to this.
Because whether it is the Eternal Killing God or the Northern Blood Dragon, they are all masters among masters.
If you are accidentally touched by them, you will be killed or injured.
Just when the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, an indescribable resentment came rapidly from far to near.
Wherever it passed, all the vegetation and living things withered, and the earth became dead.
This aura made the Japanese ghosts fearful and unfamiliar, but Chang Huaiyuan and others had shock on their faces.
Because the bluestone coffin that buried half of the world is here...
