Zhang Mingtang didn't laugh angrily, without the slightest fear on his face.

I saw that his left hand was pointed at the same time, and with a slight touch of his left eye, he actually drew out a Tai Bai Jin Qi and fell into his right palm.

When Tai Bai Jin Qi fell into his palm, Zhang Mingtang's right palm fingers flew over, Si, Chen, Li, Wu, Wei, Shen, and You.

In just one or two breaths, he pinched out the seven nights in his palm.

When Zong Zhen approached, he hit it with a palm, and Tai Bai Qi roared out, faintly with a white tiger roaring in the sky, deafening.

What made Li Chengjing's pupils shrink sharply was that Zhang Mingtang's palm actually broke through the Origin Evil Qi deliberately emanating from Zong Zhen's body, and knocked it back with one palm, and then was surrounded by the umbrella fisherman and Kagura.

"This is the three-day secret method of Longhu Mountain, and the five sons return to Geng's palm! Today, I was fortunate enough to see this martial arts! The two monks dressed as martial artists beside Li Chengjing let out a sound of admiration, and they were even more reverent and envious.

Li Chengjing had only heard of the origin of the Longhu Mountain rune and the authentic Lei Fa, and had never heard of any three-day secret method and the five sons returning to Gengzhang, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

The two martial artists sneered, but they didn't hide it, obviously this kind of thing is not a secret in the Xuanmen cultivation world, so they simply told Li Chengjing.

According to legend, Zhang Daoling, the first generation patriarch of Longhu Mountain, after entering the Tao, had to meet Taishang Laojun, lit it into an incarnation, and taught the secret method for three days.

Among them, these five sons are in the palm of Geng, which is a very famous palm method in the three-day secret method, which contains five elements, both offensive and defensive, and a combination of Taoism and martial arts.

Looking at their smug faces, it seemed that they were the ones who performed this secret technique, not Zhang Mingtang.

Li Chengjing said with a smile: "However, Zhang Daochang is fighting hard in the front, and a few of you are hiding in the back to watch the show, is it really good?" ”

The three people on the back of the big turtle glanced at Li Chengjing in unison, as if to say, if it weren't for you, we would have rushed up a long time ago.

Li Cheng glanced at the three of them and said, "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, so you can say it directly, why bother to carry this pot under you." ”

Before the three of them could get angry, Li Chengjing had already shouted: "Daoist don't panic, I'm coming down to help you!" ”

"Don't move! ……”

But as soon as the words came out, Li Chengjing had already rushed to the battlefield.

"You're here to protect the Magic Lamp Master, I'll help!" One of them said anxiously, took out a yellow talisman from his arms, pinched the trick in his hand and shouted: "Water horse, E!" ”

Then he took the lead in jumping off the big turtle and fell into the river, and ran on the river like Li Chengjing.

It's just that the movement is much smaller, unlike Li Chengjing, every time he treads water, he has to stir up a large splash.

In fact, where Zhang Mingtang and the others need Li Chengjing's help now, not to mention the umbrella fisherman, even Zhang Mingtang and Kagura, they can be on a par with Zong Zhen.

It's not that Zong Zhen's stiffness is not severe, but this shows the horror of stiffness.

After all, Zong Zhen turned into a zombie, and it was only a few months.

Whether it is Zhang Mingtang or Kagura, there are at least decades of cultivation on the mountain.

But at this moment, I can't handle the zombies for a few months.

And this is not where Zong Zhen is powerful.

Li Chengjing knew that it was recorded in the Yuan Gong of the Nine Demon Societies that Zong Zhen could not become a zombie at this moment, but a corpse.

Zong Zhen's desire to be promoted was not determined by the amount of evil qi in his body, but by his ability to find several kinds of origin evil qi to inhale into his body.

This is also thanks to the fact that when Zong Zhen once cultivated the Nine Evil Sect Yuan Gong, his courage was too small, and all along, I am afraid that he just found a kind of Origin Evil Qi to inhale into his body, otherwise it would definitely not be just a green evil corpse now, and he would have long been a zombie with all the five elements of Yin and Yang, flying to the sky and the earth.

Just like Li Chengjing, if death turns into a zombie, the horror level is definitely hundreds of times that of Zong Zhen at this time.

After all, he had absorbed the existence of the eight Origin Evil Qi. It is far from being comparable to the likes of Zong Zhen.

At this time of watching the play, Li Chengjing calmed down and realized that Zong Zhen was just a green corpse, and he tasted it.

The reason why the other party is reluctant to let go after his ass is that in addition to wanting to regain the "Nine Evil Society Yuan Gong", he is more afraid that he still wants to absorb the origin evil qi in his body, so that he can become a terrifying existence that surpasses the Tiansha zombie and has his own unique honorific name.

According to Zong Zhen's timid character, after obtaining the Origin Evil Qi in his body, he will definitely quietly look for a treasure land where the evil Qi gathers, and I am afraid that he will not dare to come out without cultivating for thousands of years.

At this moment, in the battlefield, the battle situation has almost reached a fever pitch, and there is chaos and crumbling evil qi everywhere, entangled with each other.

Even the river beneath their feet hesitated because of the fall of their battle.

As soon as the river backs up and wants to fill this depression, it is forced back by both evil qi and vitality.

Zhang Mingtang's right palm at the moment is like a round of moon, cold and cold, and there is a faint feeling of a soldier's stabbing body.

And that Kagura, the whole body is full of Buddha light, dazzling, and the monster face full of fish scales, under the light of the Buddha, there is even a bit of holiness.

It's an umbrella fisherman, not salty or light, the whole body is the same, and his fists seem to be fluttering, but when his fist falls on Zong Zhen's mountain, Zong Zhen's shriveled flesh that can hit him set off layers of ripples.

"Get out of here!" Seeing Li Chengjing arrive.

Zhang Mingtang was furious, don't look at him who didn't care about Li Chengjing before, it was really Li Chengjing's harm that couldn't be compared with stiffness at all.

Letting go of Li Chengjing may kill many people in the future, but if you let go of the stiffness, once you grow up in the future, it will cause cholera all over the world and ruin your lives.

Which is more important, they are the monks on the mountain very clearly.

What's more, on top of the big turtle, there are two monks guarding it, if Li Chengjing wants to escape, he only needs to entangle, and when they understand the stiffness, they will naturally go to help.

But everyone didn't expect that Li Chengjing didn't run away, but came to shout for help.

Li Chengjing wanted to help, but who dared to believe the few people on the battlefield.

After all, even mortals know that weasels have absolutely no good intentions when they give New Year's greetings to chickens.

Li Chengjing didn't bird Zhang Mingtang at all, his whole body was shining with thunder, close to the battlefield, his five fingers became claws, and he fell with a false grasp.

Suddenly, I saw that from above Li Chengjing's fingers, four small mountains flew out, only one foot high, and smashed down, and Zong Zhen, who was beaten, stumbled all over his body, and almost carried back into the water.

This hand is really amazing, no one thought that Li Chengjing would still have this hand.

But while the four hills suppressed Zong Zhen, they also temporarily forced Zhang Mingtang and the three of them to retreat.

Li Chengjing took the opportunity to leap forward and threw a punch with all his strength towards Zong Zhen.

Zong Zhen glared angrily, his body was rickety, and he was carrying four hills on his back, unable to move.

But when Li Chengjing approached, Zong Zhen's eyes showed a look of sarcasm, his body suddenly straightened, and the four hills that suppressed him collapsed, forcing Zhang Mingtang and the three of them back for a few feet, and then roared and inhaled violently.

In an instant, Li Chengjing felt a terrifying suction enveloping him, and he was pulled in front of Zong Zhen.

Almost subconsciously raised his arms, Zong Zhen's punch hit his arm, and then broke his arm and smashed it into Li Chengjing's chest.

The terrifying power, like an iron boat hitting a dam, knocked Li Chengjing out with one punch, passed through the water wall, and sank into the river.

Seeing this scene, several people gasped, they didn't expect that there would be such a means in this stiffness.

Just when Zong Zhen wanted to keep up with the punch, Zhang Mingtang and the three of them also besieged again, blocking Zong Zhen's way.

The angry Zong Zhen roared wildly.

"I am under the seat of the water god of Qingcheng Shuifu under the jurisdiction of Erlangtang Lujiang Water Monarch, and the god general who patrols the river and protects the law, who dares to fight the law without authorization in the realm of my Erlangtang, and mess with my Lujiang water transportation!"

I don't know when, a huge warship appeared not far away, and a nine-foot man with a heavy face and armor stood on the deck, looking at several people coldly.