In the spiritual world, Zhang Zhiwei was halfway through his journey, and he had an inexplicable feeling, as if a vague gaze was watching him.
He stopped and looked around, but didn't find anything strange.
This feeling of being spied on but unable to find the target of the prying eyes made Zhang Zhiwei very uncomfortable.
This was the first time this feeling had appeared since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice and became a stranger.
He used the Wan Po Divine Eye and looked up at the sky. There were no stars in the sky, only a black mist like an iron curtain. He found nothing, but the feeling of being watched did not disappear.
After stopping for a moment, Zhang Zhiwei said to himself: "Things have their own priorities. After I deal with the guy in the leadership position, I will let you know what it means to eat shit but not to look at it!"
After saying that, Zhang Zhiwei continued towards the Qian position.
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At the same time, the Eight Banners Gonglongqi was on the outside.
"Woof woof woof..."
The sled dogs suddenly started barking wildly. Cats and dogs have a strong sense of unknown things. Although they didn't know what was about to happen, they sensed the unknown.
On the sled, Shanqi and the Eight Banners disciples he led were talking, but they suddenly fell silent.
This feeling is like when a noisy classroom suddenly becomes eerily silent while studying.
The reason why this happens is because they feel terror, not the kind of terror that scares you, but the terror that comes from the deepest part of their hearts and sends a faint chill outward.
"Woooooooo..."
The cold wind blew.
Shanqi felt very uneasy, vaguely, as if someone was looking down at them. Inexplicably, he felt that he had made a very stupid decision before.
Perhaps, I should have left directly before.
Shanqi looked around and suddenly saw a strange scene.
The dense night sky above Changbai Mountain was shrouded in a gloomier darkness. The sky became like a huge mirror, with black mist and thunder surging in the mirror, and a huge golden figure standing inside.
No one else noticed the scene in the sky. Only Shanqi noticed it. He was convinced that the golden figure in the sky was coming towards him.
The golden figure stretched out its big golden hand towards the mirror, as if to step out of the mirror.
"It's him, that stinky bull-nosed man named Zhang Zhiwei. Why is he here? How can he access the secluded world?"
This scene is inexplicably familiar. He has experienced it once before in the interior. However, at that time, he was the one who killed the opponent. Now the situation has changed.
"Kakaka!"
The mirror-like sky trembled like water waves, golden light shattered, and thunder shot out. That terrifying golden figure is about to cross the boundary between the spiritual world and the material world.
The already heavy wind and snow became even bigger, and the strong wind carried lightning. At this moment, even everyone except Shanqi felt it, and they all screamed.
"Amma, what is this?" Shanqi's son was shocked and his voice was trembling. He seemed to see the door of hell opening above his head.
As the hand stretched out, dazzling golden light shot out, as if tons of lava surged out of hell. An extremely tall man, with a circle of golden light, looked like a meteorite falling to the ground, heading straight towards them. Come.
This is my nemesis, invincible, run away quickly!
If faced with other existences, no matter who they are, Shanqi would dare to touch them with his super strong destiny, but this person is the mortal enemy he has calculated with great effort, and he does not want to fight with him. They had to fight to the death, so they had no choice but to run for their lives.
In order to increase the probability of escaping, he did not take away his heirs. Instead, he used six lines of money to cast a Xun character wind attribute spell, making himself as light as a swallow, and then quickly ran away into the distance.
Back then, in order to establish a foothold in Liaodong, he could give his young daughter to the old pervert Kawashima. Now, for the sake of his own safety, it is completely normal to abandon those heirs.
Shanqi's son was stunned when he saw Shanqi riding away in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the golden figure in the sky approaching quickly, and a pair of fierce eyes like big stars pressed in front of him in an instant, filled with golden light, and rushed past.
"Pfft!"
Blood rain poured down, and the people on the sled were smashed into pieces by the golden light as soon as they met, leaving no bones left.
After roughly crushing several people, Zhang Zhiwei went straight to Shanqi.
He recognized at a glance that this guy was the person who attacked him in the interior scene before, the iron hat king of the previous dynasty, Shanqi.
Feeling the thunder approaching from behind, Shanqi's heart boiled with panic. He swallowed and deliberately threw six large coins.
Sensing the master's wish, Liu Daqian used a defensive spell, and a shield suddenly appeared behind him.
But even so, he still felt as if his vision was black, as if he had been hit by a heavy truck, and his whole body flew far away like a kite with a broken string.
But the strange thing is that even though he suffered such a heavy blow from Zhang Zhiwei, Shanqi was not injured at all. He rolled a few times to relieve his strength, looked at Zhang Zhiwei with an ugly face, and said:
"There may be some misunderstanding between us..."
When I took action just now, a wisp of purple energy came out of this guy and blocked my attack. It should be the power of fate... Zhang Zhiwei thought in his heart. He was glowing with golden light and came slowly. At the same time, he also used Observe the good old man with his blind eyes.
Immediately, he saw that Shan Qi's life soul and earth soul were weak, but the heaven soul was extremely huge, surrounded by an indescribably precious purple energy, but it was very mottled, as if it was put together by many different people. The same.
"When you attacked me in the interior, why didn't you say it was a misunderstanding?" Zhang Zhiwei said.
Shanqi smiled and said: "We don't know each other if we don't fight. We are all Chinese. There is no need to fight and kill. We can sit down and have a drink and talk. If there are any grievances, just settle them!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwei's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him.
"The person I killed just now seems to have called you Ama, right? This can also make the wine more pleasant. Why don't you punish yourself with three drinks first?"
While speaking, Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand, intending to grab Shanqi's neck and pinch him.
He didn't kill him as soon as he came up. From the "National Master", he knew that this guy had some tricks and at least two extraordinary techniques in his hand.
Zhang Zhiwei was not very interested in these two spells. He was interested in the things behind the spells.
But the moment his hand touched Shanqi's neck, the mottled purple energy on Shanqi's body suddenly flew out, turning into a monster that looked like a dragon or a python, and pounced on him.
This was an attack from Tianhun's destiny. It ignored the golden light and directly affected his destiny. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely suffer heavy damage and lose all three souls.
But Zhang Zhiwei's earth soul was powerful and his character was strong. In addition, his life was fused, and his soul and body were one, so he only felt a stinging pain in his temple, but it was nothing serious.
However, even so, this purple energy counterattack still made Zhang Zhiwei stunned for a moment.
Shanqi seized this opportunity, instantly distanced himself, and quickly launched an attack, using the talisman he had previously obtained from Tsuchimikado Yueguang, and summoning a shikigami to attack Zhang Zhiwei.
A cold breath approached, Zhang Zhiwei turned his head, and saw a group of will-o'-the-wisps in the shape of a human face hovering in the sky. What emerged from the will-o'-the-wisp was the face of a monk. It made a ferocious expression and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.
This is Zongyuanhuo, one of the hundred ghosts. It is said that during his lifetime, he was a monk who stole incense money and lamp oil. After he was caught, he was executed. After his death, his resentment persisted and turned into a will-o'-the-wisp.
Zhang Zhiwei did not dodge and reached out to grab the will-o'-the-wisp. As soon as the two came into contact, blazing lightning spurted out from Zhang Zhiwei's palm and wiped it out in an instant.
"Onmyoji's shikigami? He's really weak!"
When Shan Qi saw Zhang Zhiwei destroying a powerful shikigami in just one encounter, he felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously used the numerology technique in the magic to try to see through Zhang Zhiwei's destiny, but found that he couldn't see anything. It was like There is no destiny.
"People have three souls. The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside. Only the soul of life lives alone. Why does this person not have the two souls of heaven and earth?"
Shanqi had many thoughts on his mind, but he kept using his hands, summoning several more shikigami, and then suddenly opened his right hand and shot a red light at Zhang Zhiwei.
The red light shrieked in the air.
This cry is an attack on the soul.
Shanqi wanted to use this move to influence Zhang Zhiwei's soul and create opportunities for those shikigami.
If an ordinary person was suddenly attacked like this, it would be difficult to resist.
But Zhang Zhiwei's life and soul were intertwined, and his soul and body were one. If he wanted to attack his soul, he had to shake his body first, so there was no difference. Instead, he stretched out his hand to catch the red light.
When he looked down, he saw that the red light was a red-gold bell.
The bell is engraved with runes and seals, and it emits sparkling light. When it is gently shaken, it emits waves of soul-stirring fluctuations.
This is actually a magic weapon specially designed to attack the soul, and it looks quite impressive.
"The boy who delivers the treasure?"
Zhang Zhiwei played with the bell in his hand and looked at Shanqi with a half-smile.
Covered in golden light, he remained motionless, ignoring the attacks from the shikigami behind him, and allowed them to clang and bombard him for a long time.
Then, with a thought, the divine thunder came out of Jiang Palace, with a violent shock, and instantly dissipated those shikigami on the spot.
Thunder method is the nemesis of such incorporeal ghosts. Zhang Zhiwei's thunder method is even more powerful. How can they resist it?
This scene made Shanqi feel a huge wave in his heart. He could transcend interior and exterior scenes, summon an extremely terrifying monkey, and was not afraid of fate backlash or soul attacks. What kind of monster was this?
You know, he is a fusion of many noble fates, and his fate is extremely evil. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is protected by destiny.
If someone shoots him with a machine gun, the machine gun will most likely explode. If someone hits him with a fist, it may even cause him to lose his breath. But before, he was hit by a blow and rolled on the ground. This is too abnormal.
"The boy delivering the treasure?" Shanqi laughed angrily: "Since you don't give me a way to survive, then don't blame me!"
After saying that, he stepped down and started a strange situation. The braids on his head spread out, his hair flew, his feet lifted off the ground, hovered in the air, and his eyes turned dazzling gold.
Seeing that the opponent was about to use a bigger move, Zhang Zhiwei certainly wouldn't just watch. He stepped on him and fell into a strange situation, intending to capture him alive.
However, as soon as he entered the strange situation, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly noticed that something was wrong. The solar terms changed strangely. The strange situation like a compass under his feet began to rotate rapidly. The four disks were moving. The solar terms inside had been turned upside down, and the bad and auspicious directions changed in an instant. .
Because the flow of time was changing, Zhang Zhiwei was not able to approach Shanqi immediately.
"This guy also knows how to control the solar terms and move the four dials?"
Zhang Zhiwei was suddenly shocked: "In addition to the two previous methods, could he also use methods similar to Fenghou Qimen's?"
What shocked Zhang Zhiwei was not the methods used by Fenghou Qimen.
Although Fenghou Qimen is one of the Eight Wonders, similar methods have long been available in the alien world.
Because the method of turtle and fly body has been circulated in the alien world, people in the Shuzi sect know it, and when this method was first created, it was to cooperate with the lost Luanjin Tuo.
Luan Jin Tuo is a unique move of Feng Hou Qi Men, but Luan Jin Tuo existed before Feng Hou Qi Men was born.
This shows that methods similar to Fenghou Qimen existed a long time ago, but they may have been lost because they were too difficult to learn.
So Zhang Zhiwei was not surprised that Fenghou Qimen appeared in advance.
What surprised him was that a guy like Shanqi, who was obsessed with restoring the country, could actually learn this method?
But he soon discovered that he was worrying too much.
The reason why the four disks under the feet are rotating is not because the solar terms are artificially adjusted.
This solar term is changing by itself, changing without any reason, just like the snow falling in June, which is unreasonable and goes against the rules.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiwei immediately understood that this was due to fate.
Shan Qi has a strong destiny and is favored by heaven, so even if he does not know how to control the solar terms, the four plates will cooperate with him, just like some important people are born with visions of heaven and earth.
"Is this what it means to have God's help? Zhuge Yunhui once told me that the highest achievement of a magician is to go against the will of heaven and defeat the heavens for half a century. I want to see how powerful the gods are in these four games. It’s my ability to dial it, your destiny is strong, or my horoscope is strong!”
With this thought, Zhang Zhiwei began to generate the solar terms of the human body pattern, forming a big hand to seize control of the strange situation.
At this moment, Shanqi saw that Zhang Zhiwei was trapped, and felt a little relieved like a heavy stone falling to the ground.
If this couldn't stop him, he would really wonder if this awesome guy named Zhang Zhiwei had a better fate than him.
"Although my destiny is strong, if I use it frequently, I will lose the cause and effect. I must make a quick decision and escape as soon as possible..." Shanqi did not dare to delay any longer. He pinched the magic formula with his hands and started chanting in his mouth.
"If you want to understand the Sanyuan Wanfa Sect, you must first observe the emperor's performance and magical powers. The combination of Kun and Yuan is closely connected, and the five qi are all in balance to determine good and bad luck. When a person wears heaven and earth, the qi of the heavenly stems is weak, and the earthly branches are born. When the earthly branches and gods are weak, the heavenly stems are auxiliary. All of them are ruthless and disobeying them is bad..."
However, halfway through the chant, the compass-like situation began to reverse. The trapped Zhang Zhiwei suddenly broke free and rushed over. When Shanqi came to his senses, a huge slap had been enlarged in front of him.
(End of chapter)
