Whew-

The Deadwood Dao Leader turned into a black afterimage and punched Zhang Zichen.

After entering his arms, the deadwood Taoist directly punched Zhang Zichen in the chest, knocking him away.

At this time, there was only one thought in Zhang Zichen's mind, and that was: This speed is too fast!

Before he could resist, he was knocked out by a punch from the Deadwood Dao Chief.

Zhang Zichen was knocked more than ten meters away, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and he quickly got up again.

Zhang Zichen rubbed his chest, fortunately, he had used a Vajra talisman in advance before facing the enemy just now, otherwise he must have broken a lot of bones in his chest now.

"Hehe, it's not bad, I know how to use a vajra talisman to bless my body. The Deadwood Daoist played with his fist and sneered, "But this time, I will shatter your blessed vajra talisman with one punch!"

As soon as the words fell, the deadwood Dao Elder turned into an afterimage again, and rushed towards Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen wanted to hide, but the other party's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the afterimage had already broken into his arms.

Boom!

The Deadwood Daoist appeared and punched Zhang Zichen in the chest.

In an instant, when Zhang Zichen flew out upside down, a burst of yellow light erupted from his body.

After the yellow light, the power that was blessed on Zhang Zichen's body turned into a vajra talisman, and because this talisman could not withstand the powerful power of the deadwood Dao Chief, it turned into pieces and floated in the air.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Zichen fell to the ground, and he rolled several times, making his whole body covered in mud, and then stopped.

The difference between the Dao and the Dharma is too big! It's not a level at all!

Zhang Zichen, who had lost the protection of the Vajra Talisman, felt pain all over his body after it came into contact with the ground, but now was not the time for him to deal with these wounds, and the only target now should be the Deadwood Dao Chief!

"Stinky, I see where you're running today!" Deadwood Dao grew to the point where he could do it, and he broke Zhang Zichen's vajra talisman, then he broke his charm.

Looking at the emaciated face of the dead wood Taoist, Zhang Zichen was drenched in cold sweat, this person seemed to be enchanted, and he had an urge to eat people.

"Taishang Qingguang, Xuanxin Zhengfa, demons and monsters, trap his body! Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law! Sleepy! sleepy! sleepy!"

Just when the Deadwood Daoist wanted to strike again, Zhang Zichen hurriedly threw out three trapping talismans, but his trapping talisman was not a trapping demon or a trapping Deadwood Daoist, he was trapping himself.

Under Zhang Zichen's instructions, the three trapped talismans finally turned into three iron cages of different sizes, each of which was thicker than a person's arm.

From the size of this iron rod, it can be seen that the power of the trapped characters is great, and if it is an ordinary ghost, it is really difficult to get out.

Zhang Zichen trapped himself because he really had no choice.

A vajra talisman turned into ashes under the two fists of the Deadwood Dao Chief, which can be seen from the disparity in strength between the two sides, what else can Zhang Zichen do to fight with the Deadwood Dao Chief.

The only thing at the moment is to protect yourself.

But when the Deadwood Daoist saw three huge steel cages appear around Zhang Zichen to protect him, he laughed: "Daoist, do you know that you can't beat me, and start hiding?"

"I'm not your opponent in the first place, and it won't be a shame to protect yourself with a few more trap charms. Zhang Zichen ignored the ridicule.

"Hmph! I punched a Vajra talisman just now......"

Before this sentence could finish the Deadwood Dao, Zhang Zichen immediately interrupted and corrected: "Who is one punch? Is two punches good? You only broke my vajra talisman with two punches! You are embarrassed to punch me!"

Zhang Zichen's words, the dead wood Taoist was angry, and his face was flushed: "Look for death!"

With that, the Deadwood Daoist raised his fist and punched down, and with a bang, the largest iron cage shattered.

Two more punches followed, and at this point, all three iron cages were shattered.

The Deadwood Daoist sneered, "Next, you give me another death!"

Zhang Zichen secretly screamed badly, but he didn't expect that the three-layer enveloping iron cage he had worked so hard to conjure would be broken at once.

What to do? What to do?

Escape!

Flee and flee, Zhang Zichen hurriedly blessed his body with a light power talisman, and his whole person swished, turned into a shadow, and flew out of the attack range of the dead wood Dao Chief.

This escape scene made the deadwood Taoist stunned for a moment.

The Taoist priest who swore just now didn't expect to run away quite quickly, but Zhang Zichen still ignored the ability of the deadwood Taoist leader.

"Want to escape?" said the deadwood chief sneered, and the person jumped up and blocked the factory gate at once.

Because Zhang Zichen's figure fled in this direction, Zhang Zichen fled here when the deadwood road chief blocked the door.

Burst!

Zhang Zichen couldn't control such a fast speed, and he crashed into the body of the deadwood Taoist at once.

The deadwood Taoist stood still, but Zhang Zichen himself was a few meters behind the earthquake.

Before Zhang Zichen could react, the Deadwood Daoist had already flown up, and at the same time he raised his right hand, vowing to smash Zhang Zichen's head, this young Taoist priest gave him too much shame!

Rumble!

The deadwood Taoist punched the hard place, and the whole person flew out upside down at the same time, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the deadwood Taoist was shaken out of the factory gate, Zhang Zichen looked at the Fuxi gossip mirror spinning above his head in surprise.

Just when Zhang Zichen thought he was going to die, he immediately thought of this ancient artifact passed down to him by his ancestors.

So Zhang Zichen's mind moved, and at this critical moment, the Fuxi Bagua Mirror suddenly appeared from Zhang Zichen's space ring.

The Deadwood Dao Chang slammed his fist on this Fuxi Bagua Mirror, but he was injured by himself, it seems that this ancient artifact is really not ordinary.

The Fuxi Bagua Mirror emitted a white light, rotating above Zhang Zichen's head, and the Tai Chi and Bagua on it flowed slowly, exuding a peaceful power.

"What is this!?" After the Deadwood Daoist was injured, another afterimage appeared in front of Zhang Zichen again.

The current Deadwood Daoist looked at the gossip mirror that revolved around Zhang Zichen with a frightened look.

And Zhang Zichen has the protection of the Fuxi Bagua Mirror, and his arrogance is much higher, he smiled and said: "Old Deadwood, are you afraid?"

The dead wood Dao chief frowned, staring at the Fuxi gossip mirror.

This mirror, which looked like an ordinary demon mirror, emitted a strong light, and it rotated around Zhang Zichen up and down, left and right, protecting it to the slightest.

But judging from the magical power on the mirror, this is not an ordinary mirror, otherwise it would not have bounced back its own power.

The Deadwood Daoist has been thinking in his heart to see how he can kill Zhang Zichen, of course, if after killing Zhang Zichen, he can get such a treasure, it is also a good choice.