Chapter 62: Left Rotation

Zhang Daoling's sword was just about to fall, only to hear a deafening thunder behind him, and a thunderbolt had hit his body. The back was crumbled by lightning strikes, revealing a jet-black hole. Zhang Daoling turned his head in annoyance, only to see Fang Zhongzheng put down his palm, took another piece of talisman paper in his hand, and seemed to be about to cast a spell again, so he couldn't help but scold: "Little beast, if you want to die, you don't have to fight for death, this Heavenly Master will send you to reincarnation." "Sikong Liang has been controlled, and he can't escape anyway, so it's better to capture Fang Zhong first. Zhang Daoling turned around and came to catch Fang Zhong again.

Fang Zhongfang put this palm thunder just to attract Zhang Daoling's attention, and saved Sikong Liang first, thinking that this thunder would not hit him, but he didn't expect Zhang Daoling to be dizzy, he was not prepared at all, and was bombarded, although he was hit, he didn't care about it like he was nothing. Fang Zhong said in his heart that this ordinary thunder spell couldn't hurt him, unless it was a more powerful spell, there was hope. Seeing Zhang Daoling chasing after him, this time he couldn't say anything to be chased and beaten by him, and hurriedly sacrificed the charm, the art of retreat can no longer be used, so he made a ability to shrink the ground into inches, although he can't hide, but running is not a fast word, as the only way to escape to save his life.

As soon as the spell of shrinking the ground into inches was cast, Zhang Daoling really couldn't catch up, and was hit by Fang Zhong with several fireballs, although it couldn't hurt him, it could lead him to chase all the way, and slowly chased towards the entrance of the mausoleum.

Fang Zhong's idea was not bad, but Zhang Daoling chased a few steps and suddenly stopped, and sneered: "This Heavenly Master's Dao Law is very strong, where do you need to catch you with your own hands, just let you not get out." Draw a circle in the air with his left hand, draw a box on the ground with his sword with his right hand, and chant long: "The sky is round, and the way of heaven is left!" As the long groan fell, the surroundings were blurred, and the scenery began to circulate, surrounding Zhang Daoling and constantly changing, as if falling into an illusion. This is exactly the spell that trapped Puxuan and Dingguan at the beginning, when the two roads were divided and left, trying to bypass Zhang Daoling, how did they get lost in it, how could they not get out, but they bumped together. Such an illusion array centered on Zhang Daoling, covering a radius of dozens of zhang, just including Fang Zhong in front of him.

Fang Zhongwu ran wildly, but he was obviously moving forward, but when he saw Zhang Daoling turn around, he didn't come to chase after him. Fang Zhong was worried that he would have some skills, but he still felt that it was better to stay away from him, and after running for a while, he found that Zhang Daoling had turned his back to him.

Fang Zhong thought in his heart that this Heavenly Master's body could follow so closely without moving, and he ran at a fast pace, but he just turned around, did he still have to run faster? Fang Zhong ran for a while, and then sweated on his back, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Daoling facing him head-on, with a smile on his face, his feet did not step, his clothes did not move, and he was indeed still there, but the distance between the two had never been widened or narrowed, and it was still so far away. Fang Zhong was taken aback, why couldn't he get rid of him if he was running so fast?

I only heard Zhang Daoling sneer: "Look at how many times you have to turn, don't you feel tired, this Heavenly Master still turns his head and looks at the pain in his neck." Fang Zhong stopped in amazement, thinking back to what he had seen, and suddenly came to his senses: "You didn't move, but I circled around you?" Zhang Daoling laughed and said: "You are smarter than those two Taoists, you actually see the doorway, but it is useless to see it, if I don't let you go, you will only be trapped in this Heavenly Dao Left Rotation and never want to go out!" Fang Zhong turned his head and looked around, only to feel that there was a blur everywhere, he couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, his land character was invincible before, there had always been no obstacles, he didn't expect to be frustrated one after another in Zhang Daoling's hands, and he couldn't even escape, and he was actually killed. Zhang Daoling said again: "If you want to break my Heavenly Dao Left, unless you defeat this Heavenly Master, you will surrender obediently, kneel down and let it fall, and be merciful to the contemptible, maybe you still have a glimmer of life." What do you think? Whether to fight or surrender, make a decision early, this heavenly master doesn't have much spare time to play with you. Seeing that Fang Zhong had no way to escape, he might as well say a few polite words to show leniency.

Fang Zhong's swordsmanship is not as good as Zhang Daoling's, the word trick is overcome, the thunder spell can't hurt him, and there is a skill that is the newly learned ghost method, but looking at Zhang Daoling's ability to deal with Sikong Liang, the ghost is almost nothing in his eyes, he has not learned it for a long time, how is it his opponent, Fang Zhong is anxious, thinking of a way to deal with it. Seeing that Fang Zhong didn't answer, Zhang Daoling said angrily: "This Heavenly Master has opened the net, but you are still obsessed, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, and you have to die until you are ready to give up!" "Divide the two swords, hold them left and right, and quickly chase after Fang Zhong, the ten zhang square circle is an instant for him, and he will be in front of him in a blink of an eye. Fang Zhong knew that he was invincible, and took advantage of the unsolved spell of shrinking the ground into inches, and hurriedly ran away, although he couldn't escape from this Heavenly Dao left, it also made Zhang Daoling unable to approach for a while. The two of them were connected with their front and back feet in this small square circle, fighting in a circle, but Fang Zhong was surrounded by the outside, and Zhang Daoling was chasing inside, such as Fang Zhong, who was almost catching up several times. Zhang Daoling slashed the air with a few swords, but Fang Zhong put a few fire spells and lightning spells, the fire spell was not enough, Fang Zhong's thunder spell was released with his hand, not only the speed was fast, but the power was also very amazing, whenever Zhang Daoling chased closer, Fang Zhong relied on the palm thunder to shake Zhang Daoling back. Fang Zhong said as he ran: "The Heavenly Master has been chasing after him like this, and the juniors have been non-stop, when will it be the end, it is better to stop and make peace." Zhang Daoling scolded: "You can't run away, if I let you villains out, and talk nonsense and slander me Zhang Daoling outside, where can I still hold my head up." Contemptible people are neither greedy nor good at money, but they are so unbearable in your mouths, and all these things really kill me. Fang Zhong said: "Fang Cai is just joking, who would really believe it, since Zhang Tianshi doesn't want to hear it, then I won't say it." Zhang Daoling said: "They are all duplicitous, don't say it, and when I let you go, I will go out and talk nonsense, you are a three-year-old doll when I am so easy to deceive!" "The foot chased even tighter. Fang Zhong cast two talismans with both hands, one shrunk into inches and cast it on himself, although the spell has not disappeared now, he is afraid that after staying for a while, the mana will be caught up by Zhang Daoling, so he has to make up for it now. A fire curse was sacrificed, and it came to burn Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling flickered his right sword, swept the fire into countless sparks, and sneered: "Only you know how to spell the law, but others can't?" The sword in his left hand was handed over to his right hand, and he also took out a piece of rune paper, thrust it into the sword in his right hand, and shouted: "Difu yīn ghosts, unjust souls in the mountains and fields, ranks and shifts, tens of millions of teams, and the heavenly master talisman, listen to the drive." Haste as a law! Chao Fang Zhong pointed out. Fang Zhong was running, suddenly felt the yīn qi under his feet, and was about to rise from the ground, but the locust wood stopper of the mutton fat gourd on his waist burst out with a pop, and two yīn winds flew out of the gourd, quickly enveloping Fang Zhong!