vrcanaries Chapter 241 Losing his wife and losing his troops
Chapter 241 Losing his wife and losing his troops
Wherever the spirit passed, the slave soldiers in the Divine Transformation Realm fell from the sky one after another.
With Zhang Song's instruction, Bai Jingjing finally released her aura and began to kill those monks.
"How brave!" Several giants on the island boat who were originally watching the excitement suddenly changed color and walked down from the air one after another.
Zhang Song put his hands behind his back, and his True Lord-level aura was completely released.
"Great Sun Palace? What a majestic sight! Who gave you the courage?"
These giants, like the old man with sword intent, are all in the Hedao realm. They are naturally fearless when facing people of the same level, but they are not strong enough when facing a True Lord.
"It's you!" This time, there was a surprise from the island boat.
This time, Ban Xun is no longer in the image of a monk with a tiger head, but a human body with a snake head and bird-like claws on his hands.
He was wearing a bright red star robe and high-waisted star cloud boots, and he was filled with endless murderous intent.
"True Lord Realm." He said with disdain, with his hands behind his back.
"I know you. I used the Daoist Talisman that day. Logically, I should give you face, but the one behind you destroyed my treasure house and stole my immortal weapon. I cannot forgive him."
"You...are you going to stop me?"
He is extremely powerful and has fought for many years. Even when facing five True Lords, he can still kill one of them while being injured.
After this injury, he has even touched the edge of becoming a high-level True Lord. As long as he retreats and comprehends for a period of time, he will be able to advance to the high-level True Lord.
"I don't care about your grudges, but now this person is a guest in my house. I will protect his safety."
"Also, I am very dissatisfied with your subordinates."
Zhang Song was very calm, like a spring breeze blowing on your face, making you feel very comfortable.
Even the violent aura that was suppressing him from the opposite side was blown away.
The Great Sun Temple was notorious and had destroyed countless small worlds. If Huang Shiqi had not given him the Taoist Talisman, he would not even have had the chance to be captured and made a slave soldier.
"Okay, okay, okay. This is the first time someone dares to speak to me like this."
"Ten thousand dragons are coming!"
The five fingers were spread out, like giant pythons and snakes, twisting up and down, revealing sharp teeth, and swooping down.
This palm technique is very terrifying, with infinite variations. It surrounds from top to bottom, and it feels like thousands of snakes swallowing one beast.
Even if there is a spiritual weapon, it will be blown up instantly.
With one palm strike, it was like a mighty tide of beasts, unstoppable.
"Great!"
Zhang Song was very impressed. He finally saw the skills of a True Lord-level expert. If he was still at the Hedao realm, he would probably be dead even if he offered the Book of Earth.
But now the Book of Earth has turned into armor that he wears on his body. Facing such a palm, he took a step forward and used the Kuiniu magic.
His body was that of an ancient beast, his fists carried an air of invincibility and fearlessness, there was even a roar, a bloodthirstiness in the great monster as it prepared to hunt.
Rumble!
When the two men fought, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart, mountains were blown apart, trees fell down, mountains and rivers turned upside down, it was like the end of the world.
"Although Kui Niu is very powerful, in ancient times, it was just food for the gods and demons. It was nothing at all."
"The dragon race is the ruler of heaven and earth, the highest existence, high above all others."
The patrol officer's hands kept changing.
"A dragon swims in the East China Sea!"
There was a huge sound of water in the void, heavy rain poured down, and a huge and ferocious dragon head roared up from the water.
The fist turns into a dragon.
He truly owns his own life, and even has the arrogance and pride of the dragon clan.
A timid person cannot practice this kind of boxing skills nor develop the fierce and arrogant spirit of a true dragon.
Countless divine consciousnesses in the void exclaimed in amazement.
They considered themselves to be quite powerful, but they could not perform such boxing skills. This was somewhat close to the realm of God, and felt like a creation.
True Lord Yun Yun’s face was pale. He had just quietly released his soul and gathered his magical powers, wanting to touch the true meaning of his boxing.
As soon as he approached, he heard the roar of a giant dragon in his soul. His soul was shaken. He almost couldn't bear it.
"Nine Heavenly Thunder Strikes!"
Zhang Song directly opened up the thunder domain, with lightning and thunder, and a thunder pool was gathering.
"You are a fake dragon. You are basically a python. If you want to usurp the throne of the dragon, you will inevitably be punished by heaven."
"Ban Xun, these waves are probably blown from the pond. They are too small and too weak."
Boom boom boom!
During the thunderstorm, strong winds blew, sand and rocks flew, and rain poured down like a mountain torrent.
In the thunder pool, a thunder dragon swooped down with its fangs and claws bared.
The two dragons collided.
"A python is a python. It can't stand it even for a moment. It has the shape of a dragon but not the smell of a dragon."
The thunder tribulation became more solid. This kind of battle made him very excited. He showed his own way to the fullest. In the thunder domain, he even touched the skills of Ban Xun, the master of the Great Sun Palace.
Ten thousand monsters change, and each one is a big monster with infinite power. With just a thought, they can transform into a dragon, a tiger, or a snake and exert their power to the fullest extent.
When one reaches Ban Xun’s level, a casual punch or palm strike can turn a powerful demon into an evil one, and when a punch or palm strikes down, it is as if tens of thousands of demons are coming together.
The God and the True Lord of Zhang Songti were thinking and feeling together.
That god was a great demon himself, and his understanding of this kind of boxing style far exceeded that of Ban Xun.
It is equivalent to teaching and explaining the Ten Thousand Demons Fist again and again.
Zhang Song transformed all his insights and changes into his own skills.
He absorbed it like a sponge.
Still just a little bit, still just a little bit. Zhang Song felt as if he had swum to the surface of the water, just a little bit away from breaking through.
To outsiders, the two men were fighting to the death, even though the Lord of Lingjiu Mountain had just entered the realm of True Lord.
But with his thunder magic, it was as if he had taken over the thunder tribulation. The Lord of the Great Sun Palace struggled to persist in the sea of thunder, constantly transforming himself into various monsters in an attempt to break out of the thunder.
Ban Xun felt a little bit like giving up, not because he was defeated, but because if the fight continued like this, it would take a short time to determine the winner.
Zhang Song doesn't care, but he has many enemies, and one of these True Lords might be his enemy.
If I show even a hint of weakness, there is no doubt that countless immortal weapons will fall from the void.
"I'll remember you." Ban Xun transformed into a golden one-legged bird, tore through the sea of thunder, and swallowed out a wisp of true fire that burned towards Zhang Song.
Big Sun Real Fire!
Compared with the power of thunder punishment, it is only stronger, not weaker, and the thunder domain directly burned a hole.
If the soul is touched by this kind of fire, it will be reduced to nothingness.
“This is quite interesting.”
Zhang Song's body changed and turned into a huge black bird. The scriptures in his body circulated and gradually condensed into a rune.
"Swallow!"
He used the Great Peng Zongheng Technique, opened his mouth wide, and in front of everyone's horrified gazes, he swallowed the flame into his stomach.
Ban Xun sneered, sped up, and returned to the island boat in an instant.
This kind of island ship has amazing defense and is equipped with layers of formations. Even if one is confident, one would not dare to be easily hit.
"You are courting death. You dare to devour my true fire. Within three days, your consciousness will be burned into nothingness by the flames."
"I know that you have mastered a little bit of the Great Crow's true form and can use some of the Great Peng's magic."
"But it's no use. Your soul is too weak. Not only do you have to endure my soul attack, but you also have to endure the true fire."
"A candle flame cannot withstand a bonfire, a small snake cannot swallow an elephant, you are stupid, and you deserve to die."
"Comfortable!" Zhang Song practiced his skills, and the Taoist flowers in his sea of consciousness swayed. After a few breaths, they were swallowed by the flames.
In an instant, the mental power in the sea of consciousness continued to increase, as if it had taken something tonic, and its strength increased by 10%.
He also obtained the seed of true fire, which he could slowly study and cultivate to further improve his strength.
"How is this possible?" Ban Xun was shocked. Even if he was in the late stage of True Lord, it was impossible for him to erase his spiritual imprint in an instant.
Perhaps this True Lord Lingjiu really might have some connection with the Taoist Master.
Not only did he lose his wife, but he also lost his soldiers. Ban Xun looked at Zhang Song deeply.