Chapter 100: Yashen

Bai Gongju had some means, laughed at himself, and talked to Zhang Qing left and right, not only swept away the embarrassing atmosphere, but also made the little unhappiness in Zhang Qing's heart disappear without a trace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When they arrived at their destination, not only was there no embarrassment between the two, but they became more familiar.

"Sir, it's here." The coachman whispered outside, and the ox cart stopped.

As soon as Bai Gongju lifted the curtain of the car, he jumped down first, and said to Zhang Qing: "Come down!"

Zhang Qing got out of the car and looked up. It is obvious that it is the county government in front of you, not to mention how luxurious, but the blue bricks and red tiles also have a bit of exquisite taste.

However, Zhang Qing's attention was more focused on the strong divine light on the county office, which was as strong as the red divine light of the rising sun, which made Zhang Qing even have a dazzling feeling.

At this point, Bai Gongju finally came back with a little confidence, and he said with a little smugness: "How is it?" The will power that can be mobilized here is definitely strong enough, and there is a god in charge, even if you have cultivated through the gods, you can't use your magical powers. ā€

"Really?" Zhang Qing was a little curious, he could feel the faint oppressive force, even if he was standing outside, it would also exist, but it would definitely not imprison him from casting spells.

However, seeing that Zhang Qing didn't believe it, Bai Gongju's face was a little unbearable, there were a few embarrassments in front of Zhang Qing today, and he finally wanted to get back into the field, how could he admit defeat?

So he was a little anxious, and said eagerly to Zhang Qing: "Of course, I don't believe that you take a few steps forward to ensure that you feel the oppressive force."

Saying that, he also looked at Zhang Qing quite provocatively, Zhang Qing smiled slightly, not taking his provocation seriously, but he was a little interested in experiencing the suppressive power in his mouth with his own hands.

Art masters are bold, this sentence is not just talking, Zhang Qing is like this. He immediately took a few steps forward, obviously trying to feel it.

"Whew!" Bai Gongju smiled, people outside the party do not enter the hall, this is how many years of experience summed up. For monks, not to mention a place like an official mansion, even an ordinary house is somewhat oppressive.

"I can finally save a little face," thinking in his heart, a smile appeared on Bai Gongju's face. However, he still seemed to be sincere and reminded: "I have already bought a house next to it, so that one day, a friend of the cultivator of the psychic can come to entertain him, and we will go directly after you have tried it."

Bai Gongju said triumphantly, and Zhang Qing also walked forward step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps, Zhang Qing walked in front of the threshold in a blink of an eye.

There is indeed an invisible pressure that is strengthening, but it is insignificant to Zhang Qing, and this is more like a desire than a divine power.

There is a difference between the two, and the power of the will is so vast that it is difficult to match it. But the divine power is different, and a monk with a little cultivation can ignore some minor gods.

Zhang Qing stood in front of the door, quietly experiencing the difference. Bai Gongju breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Qing moved forward steadily just now, but he was startled, thinking of his performance before, he almost thought that Zhang Qing just walked in.

"No matter how strong you are, under the laws of humanity, you don't have to give in." There was a little schadenfreude in his heart, and Bai Gongju had already persuaded him: "Okay, to be able to come here, I have already seen my brother's cultivation, now come with me, let me entertain you well!"

As he spoke, Bai Gongju took a few steps forward, and was about to pull Zhang Qing away, but Zhang Qing stood there motionless as if he hadn't heard what he said.

"Hey! You're not dizzy, aren't you? "Although Zhang Qing still occupies the fragments of his divine position, in the opinion of Bai Gongju, Zhang Qing is much more valuable than a few fragments, and if it is damaged here, it will be a big loss.

"Step!" However, the next scene made Bai Gongju, who was approaching, widen his eyes, and saw that Zhang Qing suddenly reacted and stepped into the threshold with one foot.

It wasn't until he stepped in that Zhang Qing found that it was exactly the same as he had speculated, although the desire in the yamen was even greater, but it was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no reaction at all to Zhang Qing's entry.

The power of the wish does not respond, but the power of the gods does. Perhaps he felt the faint mana fluctuations on Zhang Qing's body, and the divine power covering the entire yamen suddenly fluctuated.

Layer by layer of divine power was like a wave, trying to give Zhang Qing, a transgressor, a warning.

"Get out!" Zhang Qing burst out with a loud shout, and the mana that had been converging exploded violently, and the power much more powerful than this little god surged out, instantly crushing the wave of divine power.

The mana visible to the naked eye swept through everything, until it was somewhere in the void, and then paused slightly, and then continued to sweep.

"Ahh A scream sounded, like the cry of someone in severe pain.

However, the vigorous divine power fluctuations just now also disappeared with the screams.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Zhang Qing looked disdainfully at somewhere in the yamen. In the face of the guy who dares to take the initiative to attack, mortals forget it, and the existence of gods and the like Zhang Qing will not suffer silently.

The mana poured back and gently gave the other party a lesson, which just showed Zhang Qing's attitude.

However, when Zhang Qing thought that the matter was over, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Dressed in a suit resembling an official uniform, the visitor held a pen in his right hand and a book in his left hand.

"Bold Fangshi, dare to rush into the gods, don't hurry up and catch him!" As soon as he opened his mouth, this inexplicable and wonderful guy scolded Zhang Qing angrily.

With the fluctuation of divine power, Zhang Qing easily judged that the other party was the god who had not come forward before, but he didn't expect that he had just given the other party a lesson, since he still dared to come out and make noise.

With the strength of only three or four layers of qi cultivation, how could Zhang Qing be afraid of him, he immediately sneered, and scolded without hesitation: "You are a little god, who gave you the courage, is the lesson just now not enough, and you dare to come over to find it."

For this kind of guy, Zhang Qing can see at a glance that this is the most restrained humane god among the gods, without a physical body, it is not as good as the innate gods, and its combat power is even weaker.

Although the existence of the wish power in this world makes the god a little stronger, it is not the capital for him to roar at himself.

However, just as Zhang Qing's absolute god is nothing, this god also looks down on Zhang Qing, what is the cultivation of a mere god? A little reserve god would dare to speak to himself like this.

"Good, good! I'll show you how powerful this little god is like me. Yashen was consciously insulted and immediately prepared to act.

The originally quiet wish fluctuated slightly, and some of them were summoned by the gods, and they came towards Zhang Qingsha in an instant.

Zhang Qing had seen the power of the white public judgment before, so he didn't dare to slack off, and he held up his defense and treated it carefully.

"Humph! Just a little spiritual cultivation, see how I deprive you of your divine power and knock you to the dust. "Because the cultivation of the gods is achieved by relying on the strength of the fragments of the divine position, the god of Yashen mobilizes his wish power according to the convention, and prepares to refine the power brought by the fragments of the divine position.

At the same time, Wishing Power had already come to Zhang Qing's side and crashed into Zhang Qing's defenses.

"Bang!" The power Zhang Qing felt was definitely not great, and it was unexpectedly small.

Seeing that under the washing of the power of willingness, Zhang Qing's defense did not react at all, Yashen was shocked, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible? How is it possible for divine power not to be eroded by the power of willingness? ā€

Zhang Qing listened to his words and understood, the power of the wish can actually erode the divine power, in this way, the cultivation of the gods in this realm will definitely be eaten to death by the gods, no wonder this little god is so arrogant.

Zhang Qing's heart settled down, but Yashen was a little insane, and while mobilizing more willpower, he muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible, how can divine power not be eroded?"

However, the result was cruel, and no matter how hard he tried, Zhang Qing's defense did not react at all.

Seeing this scene, Yashen was frightened, if his will power didn't work, he definitely didn't have to think about what would happen to him.

So he only had to use the last move, the last trick to hurt others and hurt himself.