Looking at the non-stop movement, the garden pottery that fully opened the eight-layer shield.

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows, and said happily: "It turned out to be a refiner, okay, then I'll bombard you first." ”

As he spoke, his mind moved, and he began to operate the thunder method again, so that the pale golden Qi flow in his body gradually transformed into wisps of thunder, condensed in the palm of his hand.

The thunder arc was purple-red, just a trace, revealing heart-palpitating fluctuations, and at this moment, more and more gathered, almost condensed into a ball of thunder, and the purple-red color also began to turn to a complete crimson!

In the next moment, Zhang Taichu stretched out a palm and pointed at Yuan Tao in the distance, and the condensed blood-red palm thunder also burst out at this moment, without any pause, and smashed the eight layers of shields outside Yuan Tao's body.

The blood-colored thunder was like a spear, piercing through the layers of shields, like smashing paper shells, and then piercing straight through Yuan Tao's body.

Immediately after that, it passed through the body of the fool behind him, and went into the distance without stopping, destroying all the plants, trees and rocks along the way, destroying and decaying, until it flew into the far sky, before turning into a red streamer and exploding!

And in the same place, Yuan Tao only heard the sound of the eight talisman weapons exploding almost at the same time, and then, the pupils in his eyes were dilated, and he lost consciousness, and the next moment, his body exploded and turned into ashes.

The fool behind him also came to an ordinary end, the only difference was that the dust turned into his flesh would be more than his master.

After solving the two of them again, Zhang Taichu turned his gaze and looked at Gao Ning and Dou Mei, who were trembling to the point of spasmodics, and were so frightened that they couldn't even speak, no longer saying anything, with a move of his hand, he also waved two palm thunders and sent them on the road.

After doing this, Zhang Taichu's face still didn't have more expressions, in his eyes, these people were the same as the inch-headed iron-fisted man who was the first to shoot at him before, they were all like ants, no different.

But at this moment, among the trees in the distance, there was a faint movement again.

"Lingyu's voice, and another girl's shout?"

Zhang Taichu listened to the sound of "ahhhh

So he coughed dryly, turned around, and said to Lu Jinle, who had some complicated emotions on his face: "I said Lao Lu, you can go back by yourself later, I have to go and see my precious apprentice." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Taichu's figure jumped and disappeared in place.

There was only one Lu Jin left, wrinkling his old face and touching the two hot slap prints on his face.

After a long time, he muttered: "Now that I have held two palms without falling, I have indeed entered the country a lot more than I did back then." ”

Thinking of this, a strange sense of accomplishment rose in his heart?

——

Meanwhile.

The other side.

Zhang Taichu's figure moved between the canopies, and soon approached the place where his disciples heard the movement.

"That's not right, how can there be such a rich Yang Thunder Qi machine?" He muttered to himself, doubts running through his mind.

Thinking that Lingyu and Xia He, the two dolls, could it be that they like to flirt with rough means, such as thunder whipping?

But immediately after, there was a woman's miserable howl, and Zhang Lingyu's voice came.

"Wow, ahhhh Zhang Lingyu, it's very cool, right, come, my mother doesn't even want her life today, if you have the ability, you will use this yang thunder to kill me! ”

"Xia He, I've said it many times, don't make any more trouble!"

"I don't care, if you have the ability, you can continue to smoke!"

"Okay, you said it yourself!"

"Ahhh......h

“……”

Listening to the conversation between the two little dolls, Zhang Taichu's face became more and more weird.

The situation seemed to be a little different from what he expected!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Taichu quickened his pace, and soon approached the scene, but the scene he saw made him can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I saw it in the slightly empty woods.

Zhang Lingyu was filled with the majesty of yang thunder, and on that white robe, there was dust on the ground everywhere, and his face and eyes were filled with thunder, and the momentum was violent.

It is worth mentioning that on the flushed cheeks, there are still several obvious red lip marks.

Opposite him, there was also a pink-haired woman with a delicate figure, presumably Xia He.

It's just that Xia He's appearance is really unbearable to look at, the delicate facial features are full of scorched black at the moment, and the pink hair is even more upside down, like corn whiskers.

The pink T-shirt and denim hot pants were also covered in mud, and they looked like refugees who had escaped from the explosion.

At this time, the two sides are still fighting "fiercely".

That Xia He kept rushing towards Zhang Lingyu, either locking his head, or ringing his waist, or armbar, dragging the opponent into ground combat again and again - hand-to-hand combat.

And Zhang Lingyu was merciless in this regard, throwing out one yang thunder after another, pumping the other party ahhhhhh

Seeing this scene, the corners of Zhang Taichu's mouth twitched, and for a while he couldn't tell whether the two dolls were beating each other or trying to play with other interests.

Thinking of this, he thought for a moment, coughed, jumped from the canopy, and stepped into the field.

"Ahem, wow, what are you doing?" Zhang Taichu held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and asked as if he was puzzled.

And when Zhang Lingyu saw his master suddenly appear, his eyes trembled, and he immediately broke free of the two long legs that clamped his neck, got up from the ground with his hands and feet, looked at Zhang Taichu and said in a panic: "Master, master, I..."

For a moment, Zhang Lingyu was incoherent, her face was even more flushed, and her drooping palms trembled, not knowing how to explain.

And behind him, the moment Xia He got up, he suddenly burst out, crossed Zhang Lingyu in an instant, and at the same time took off his gloves, and wanted to hit Zhang Taichu with a palm!

The mutation happened suddenly.

Then when Xia He's palm approached three inches in front of Zhang Taichu's body, he paused suddenly.

At this moment, Xia He's eyes tightened, his body trembled, and he only felt the existence in front of him, exuding a vast sense of oppression, like an existence at another level, overlooking the common people.

In her heart, even the temptation disappeared at this moment!

And Zhang Lingyu, who could react, also roared anxiously at this time: "Xia He, what are you doing, aren't you looking for death?!" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Taichu said happily: "Okay, you kid, if you really want this little girl to die, you will do it a long time ago." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head again and looked at Xia He, who was frozen: "Little girl, what, do you still want to continue to shoot?" ”