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The mana is like the ocean, and the momentum is like a mountain, which is extremely terrifying.

The earth was trembling, the things on the ground were even shaking, and everyone looked at all this in amazement, they never thought that Zhang Xiaole would be so powerful and extremely terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists! ”

"Fellow Daoist, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

The eight Jindan Ancestors, where do they dare to argue with Zhang Xiaole at this moment, although Zhang Xiaole's strength is not as shocking as Yuanying, but they are sure that if Zhang Xiaole strikes with all his strength, they will inevitably die one or even two Jindan Ancestors present.

Who wants to die? Willing to die with someone who has nothing to do with it?

"I ask one last time, to punish or not to punish?" Zhang Xiaole's tone was very cold, and he questioned these people, very simply.

"Punishment! Penalize! Penalize! ”

"Daoist friends will punish when they say punishment."

Where did the eight Jindan ancestors dare to be tough with Zhang Xiaole, saying that they would not be punished, had they beaten Zhang Xiaole?

They agreed, Zhang Xiaole didn't talk nonsense, he kicked him over, the spiritual power rioted, and there was an invisible force, which directly shattered Song Yong's tendons, and Song Yong spit blood on the spot, his face became pale, and then fainted.

As for the other disciples of the Black Dragon Sect, they were abolished by Zhang Xiaole one after another on the spot, as for the other members of the law enforcement team, they didn't need Zhang Xiaole to do anything, they themselves dispersed a part of their cultivation, resulting in a backlash, and their lifespan was almost ten years away.

This is very serious, but no one dares to talk nonsense, although there must be resentment and resentment in their hearts, but on the surface, no one can say a word.

The person was punished, Zhang Xiaole took back his mana, and without saying much, he turned around and left the city.

Zhang Xiaole left, leaving a group of people looking at each other, and finally Wang Ningshan's ancestor glanced at Zhang Xiaole deeply, and then opened his mouth and said, "Ningshan, you come with me." ”

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An hour later.

Zhang Xiaole returned to his hotel room and rested quietly in the room alone.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Xiaole is cultivating, using the aura here, he doesn't have a spirit stone now, but he doesn't want to improve his strength quickly.

The reason is very simple, although there is no spiritual power now, but I still don't have any magical moves, to put it bluntly, I just have a brute force, what I have to do now is to control my own power, and at the same time I am trying to find a way to obtain magical powers.

Instead of messing around like this.

Time passed little by little, Zhang Xiaole was already planning to rest, it is impossible for people to cultivate all day long, sometimes like ordinary people, sleep a little, maybe there are some different gains.

No matter what you do, there are always advantages and disadvantages, and this is unavoidable.

It's just that when Zhang Xiaole was just about to fall asleep, someone suddenly came over and knocked on his door.

When he opened the door, Zhang Xiaole saw Wang Ningshan standing in front of him.

"How?" Zhang Xiaole asked, looking at Wang Ningshan with some curiosity.

The latter looked around, then walked in very politely, and then opened his mouth and said, "Master Zhang, on the order of my ancestor, I came to invite you to discuss some things. ”

He seemed very cautious, as if there was really something big, otherwise, it would not be possible to spread the word.

"Good!"

Zhang Xiaole doesn't talk nonsense, he doesn't have any big contradictions with Wang Ningshan's master, so he goes naturally, and Zhang Xiaole is not afraid of anything, because he is not afraid, the eight Jindan monks can't help him at all.

Even if he is a Yuanying monk, Zhang Xiaole has the strength to fight.

This is still the case that Zhang Xiaole will not have supernatural powers, if he can be supernatural, the strong man of Yuanying will come, and he will not be able to stay.

After Wang Ningshan walked out, through the bustling modern city streets, and then came to the Mount Tai Scenic Area, Wang Ningshan has some documents, so he can naturally go up the mountain at will.

Entering, soon Wang Ningshan looked at Zhang Xiaole and said: "Master Zhang, the master is waiting for you on the top of that mountain, it is inconvenient for me to go, this is an invisibility talisman, you stick it on your body, mortals can't see you." ”

Wang Ningshan pointed to a place, about several kilometers away, on a high mountain, and handed a piece of talisman paper to Zhang Xiaole.

"Yes."

Although it was night, Zhang Xiaole was already a Jindan monk, and the night was like day, without any pressure at all.

He moved slightly, the talisman paper in his hand stuck to his body, and then flew through the air.

In less than ten breaths, Zhang Xiaole came to the top of the mountain, and sure enough, where Wang Ningshan's ancestor was sitting cross-legged, a person looked like a fairy wind.

However, after realizing that he was coming, Wang Ningshan's ancestor stood up and bowed respectfully, and then said: "In the next day, I have seen Zhang Daoyou. ”

He was very respectful, Zhang Xiaole's performance today subverted his heart, he thought that Wang Ningshan only knew a disciple of a big sect, but he didn't expect to get acquainted with a Jindan monk, and Tianchengzi was keenly aware that Zhang Xiaole's current appearance was his real age.

This is a crucial thing.

Song Yong, who is also as big as Zhang Xiaole, or even bigger than Zhang Xiaole, is only the pinnacle of foundation building until now, and Zhang Xiaole is already a Jindan monk, excluding the element of luck, it means that Zhang Xiaole has a giant hidden background behind him as support.

Therefore he was more polite.

"I've seen Tianchengzi Daoyou." Zhang Xiaole nodded, and didn't put on any shelf, very usually.

"Does Zhang Daoyou know what's going on with you?"

Tianchengzi opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Xiaole.

"I don't know." Zhang Xiaole's words were simple and looked at Tianchengzi.

The latter didn't sell it, and said directly: "In fact, this Taishan Taoist Conference is not just as simple as it seems, there is another mystery in it. ”

What he said was very mysterious, and it was still a transmission, very vigilant, as if he didn't want to be known by others.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaole didn't like this, and frowned slightly: "Your Excellency can say it if you have something, don't hide it, it's not fun at all." ”

Zhang Xiaole was depressed, why is there such a thing as a secret, so mysterious?

If you're really afraid of being known, you don't need to tell yourself.

Tianchengzi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Zhang Xiaole to be such a reflection, but he said with a wry smile: "In fact, Mount Tai contains a shocking secret, involving Pangu. ”

Pangu?

Zhang Xiaole was surprised, as a son and daughter of Huaxia, he naturally knew who Pangu was.

The first person in heaven and earth has the credit of opening up the world, and there are many, many myths about Pangu, which have been passed down through the ages.

I didn't expect that this kind of apocryphal mythological character really existed?

He looked at Tianchengzi and his expression was abnormal.

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The house has not been found yet, and I will find a way to solve it in these two days, and I will temporarily change two changes today! Tomorrow strive for three more outbreaks! (To be continued.) )