No wonder Yang Zhaofei changed his face directly, religious territory is the most important thing for religion, and the competition for faith between religions is also a warning string for religion. Now that foreign religions have invaded their territory, it is strange not to blow up their hair.

The leader made a gesture, and the dozen or so people suddenly roared in unison with excited expressions: "The sky is not complete, the white lotus makes up for the sky! The Holy Lord has come to the world, and all the people are well!"

Yang Zhaofei was directly shocked by this slogan, and his face became huge and ugly, and he exclaimed: "You are actually from the White Lotus Sect? The White Lotus Sect has actually reappeared? Damn! Don't even think of any of you leaving!" Speaking of the back, Yang Zhaofei's figure flashed, and he instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and appeared directly in front of the leader.

Zhang Zhongjun stared stupidly, he who had been turning on the golden finger, clearly saw this group of guys, after shouting this slogan, a cloud as thin as mist, with gray, red and orange three colors of luck directly appeared above their heads.

And the most bizarre thing is that this gray, red and orange three-color luck, after it reappeared, obviously had the posture of spreading out, but it was wrapped in wisps of merit golden threads. It's like a big fish caught in a fishing net, and you can't toss it out.

And the appearance of this air mass, the natal line above the heads of these dozens of strong men echoed the air mass above their heads, and the natal lines were faintly glowing.

Although he didn't know what this meant, Zhang Zhongjun was sensitive to the spirits of these dozen people.

Yang Zhaofei naturally couldn't see this, he was now eager to capture these White Lotus Sect guys and torture them fiercely.

So as soon as he made a move, he went directly to capture the leader, because of the huge gap in the strength of the two sides, so the leader's neck was pinched by Yang Zhaofei without accident, and when Yang Zhaofei wanted to stun him, the leader suddenly showed a strange smile, and instantly roared: "The Holy Lord is coming! Give me a golden body!"

In Zhang Zhongjun's eyes, the leader's roar, the cloud qi above his head reacted instantly, and under the control of the merit golden line, a cloud qi directly extended to connect to the leader's natal line.

Then Zhang Zhongjun was stunned to see this leader who was originally just a rich gray gas, and directly let a thin red line appear in the natal line, and in terms of strength, he stepped into the early stage of the True Yuan Realm.

But this is not the end, the cloud qi is rolling down, making his natal line qi luck instantly turn gray to red, and then red to orange, directly from the original peak of the Muscle and Bone Realm to the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and then to the beginning of the Purifying Realm!

Then the leader directly punched Yang Zhaofei away, and then roared feverishly: "See! This is the power bestowed by the Holy Lord! My Holy Lord is the true god of this world! My White Lotus Sect is the Holy Sect of the world!"

Yang Zhaofei was not frightened, but touched the position of the middle fist a little depressed and muttered: "Damn, I hate this kind of cult the most, I haven't met it for a long time, and I forgot that what these cults are best at is the sudden increase in strength." ”

Then he got up, flicked the dust off his clothes, and replied disdainfully: "Bullshit true god, isn't it just an evil technique that extracts the vitality of an accomplice and runs it into one person, whoever believes in your White Lotus Sect is really a blood mold!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhongjun immediately looked at the other dozen people, and at this look, he couldn't help but be stunned, the dozen or so people were all full of red light, and they couldn't vent their energy, no matter how they looked at it, they didn't look like they had been drained of vitality and luck.

But through the golden finger, the merits in these dozen or so natal lines have all been drawn into the cloud above their heads, and their gray and rich natal lines have also become dim, and the depraved qi luck has completely wrapped them.

But because they also have an air column above their heads that connects the cloud qi mass above their heads and the natal line, they are now enjoying the bonus of the air mass, so they seem to have taken a big tonic. But as long as this pillar of qi is broken, they will definitely reveal the truth, the natal line is dim, surrounded by depraved qi, and they are not far from death.

But because they were now like they had taken stimulants, they only felt that they were very awesome, and there was nothing wrong with them at all, so they didn't admit Yang Zhaofei's truth at all, but instead roared angrily with angry faces: "Damn evil cult, you actually dare to slander my Holy Sect! Go to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"Hmph, even if you are stimulated to have potential and use your future life force as firewood to burn yourself, but so what? It's just that it's more durable!" Yang Zhaofei snorted disdainfully.

Then Yang Zhaofei roared angrily: "Paiyun Palm!" Two palms burst out, two milky white palms, very quickly formed in the air, and then with a brilliant aura, slowly and quickly blasted towards the dozen or so White Lotus Sect disciples.

Zhang Zhongjun, who had already gotten off the carriage and was surrounded by coachmen and Taoist boys, was a little dumbfounded.

Seriously, this kind of trick that can trigger the surrounding vitality to correspond, thus forming an anomaly, he has not seen it in the imperial world, but it is only triggered by super tricks.

There has never been an ordinary trick, or even an intermediate trick, that causes a vision.

Now look at Yang Zhaofei's tricks, it's not even ordinary, it's just a very ordinary palm technique that urges the vitality to run to the palm of the hand, but I didn't expect it to be able to cause the vitality to respond, and it is so quickly formed a vision that conforms to the palm technique!

Zhang Zhongjun stared with blazing eyes, wanting to see what kind of power such a big battle palm has.

The dozen or so White Lotus Sect disciples did not have the slightest fear at all, and their faces were hideous and screaming as they rushed towards the milky white giant palm, and a rumbling sound came.

Two milky white giant palms exploded, and the two or three White Lotus Sect disciples who were hit in the head flew backwards several meters and fell to the ground with a whoa.

Zhang Zhongjun blinked his eyes, looked at the three White Lotus Sect disciples who flew upside down, looked at the ten White Lotus Sect disciples who were still screaming and rushed up when nothing happened, and looked at Yang Zhaofei, who also calmly blasted out a few palms again, and also formed a milky white giant palm.

Turning his head to look at the Taoist boy with a red face around him, his eyes were shining, and his mouth was muttering: "Lord Gong Shi is so powerful!" The corners of Zhang Zhongjun's mouth twitched.

"Damn, what kind of cloud palm is this, it looks powerful, but in fact, it is just the effect of slapping a palm and flying a person, and the person who was slapped away didn't even vomit blood, struggled and got up and rushed over?! ”

In other words, this is just a trick with scary sound and light effects, but the strength is very limited. If it is an imperial world, with this kind of sound and light effect, under one blow, even a courtyard can be bombarded, anywhere like here, you can't kill a person. ”

"The reason why there is such a thing that there is a response to the vitality vision of the random move is probably related to the fact that the vitality of this world is too abundant, and I am afraid that a little trick that can attract the vitality can create this kind of vision. ”

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