Chapter Forty-Seven: Wine and Sword Chen Vulgar

Zhang Xuanzong saw that Junchen was no longer struggling and said, "Brother Junchen, don't give up!"

Jun Chen ignored Zhang Xuanzong, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and entered a state of concentration. Mobilize the strength of the whole body and begin to impact the second pulse of Ren Du. The power worked in his body week after week, and droplets of sweat the size of beans gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Since you do not value your life so much, and insist on being the enemy of this master, then this master will fulfill you. You should know very well the strength of this sect master, how long do you think you can hold on to this hand!" Zhang Daozhen raised the middle finger of his right hand towards the sky as he spoke, and a fireball more than five feet large appeared on the tip of his middle finger and swung forward.

The fireball burning with raging flames headed towards Zhang Xuanzong. Zhang Xuanzong's left palm stretched forward, and a white frost palm print met the fireball.

"Boom-" The fireball collided with the ice palm and exploded.

Zhang Daozhen had a cold smile on his face: "In the past month or so, your progress is really not small, and your mastery of the power of the Mysterious Realm has been perfected." It's a pity that in the face of absolute strength, you are still too tender. The art of the five elements, the trick of wood, the cage of wood. ”

As soon as the branches and leaves under Zhang Xuanzong's feet fell, they immediately became longer and thicker as Zhang Daozhen's words fell, forming a cage of more than one size, covering Zhang Xuanzong in it. Zhang Xuanzong smiled coldly, and the cold sword in his hand swung diagonally upward, and a white sword light on the ice slashed through, showing a gap in the cage, and then the cold sword swung more than a dozen sword rays on the ice in a row, and instantly locked the cage*: "With this, do you want to trap me?"

"The technique of the five elements, wood makes fire, gathers, explodes, burns-" Zhang Daozhen's hand kept changing handprints, and the fragmented cage of * instantly ignited a fire, and gathered towards Zhang Xuanzong.

"Frost Protector—" Zhang Xuanzong shouted, and his body instantly turned into a block of ice more than a foot thick. The fireballs gathered around Zhang Xuanzong began to burst, and after the burst, the fire suddenly exploded.

But the big ice cube in the center of the flame did not melt at all, so Zhang Xuanzong did not receive the slightest harm. The flames gradually extinguished, and the ice began to shatter inch by inch, and Zhang Xuanzong's voice came from the ice: "Water can overcome fire, as the leader of the Three Qing Holy Sect of the Northern Dao of the World, you shouldn't be unintelligible!"

"This sect leader naturally knows, hehe, almost all of your helpers are here!" Zhang Daozhen smiled and looked back.

Zhang Xuanzong looked along Zhang Daozhen's gaze, and it turned out that Guo Feiyan and the patrol four little dragons were coming.

Just when Zhang Xuanzong was distracted from Guo Feiyan and the others, Zhang Daozhen had an evil smile on his face, and a runic heavenly thunder fell from the sky. When Zhang Xuanzong found out that he was no longer dodging, he had to use his whole body to protect his body, forming a cold aura with a range of about three feet outside his body.

"Boom-"

Zhang Xuanzong was criticized by Tianlei. After the rune thunder, I saw Zhang Xuanzong covered in white smoke, his white clothes were about to fall off the slag, and his hair seemed to have done free ion perm, which was very trendy. Zhang Xuanzong stared at Zhang Daozhen coldly, and with a wave of the cold sword in his hand, a frost sword light headed towards Zhang Daozhen with countless falling snowflakes.

Zhang Daozhen was just about to dodge, but found that his feet had been entwined with branches. But the frost sword and snowflakes were already close at hand, Zhang Daozhen pinched the trick with both hands, and the changing handprints formed a transparent shield around his body to block Zhang Xuanzong's attack. At the same time, the branches under Zhang Daozhen's feet ignited with fire, but the flames did not burn his body, but only burned the branches.

After Zhang Daozhen relieved the shackles of the branches, he turned his head and stared at Lu Mai and said, "Who are you and why do you use Dao techniques?"

"Seniors are good, boy Lu Mai, my father is Lu Daoyuan, the leader of the South Province of the world, and I hope that my predecessors can raise their noble hands regardless of their previous suspicions and let General Junchen go!" Lu Mai said.

"Oh, it turns out to be a fellow Taoist in the south, for your father's sake, the sect leader doesn't embarrass you, you can go!" Zhang Daozhen said.

"Senior, General Junchen's life is related to the safety of Dachen Jiangshan and the people of Dachen, and we must save it. Lu Mai said.

"Since you insist on going against this sect master, then don't blame this sect master for not thinking about the same sect!" Zhang Daozhen said angrily.

"You'd better leave quickly, this is not a battle that you can participate in at this level at all! The strength possessed by the Realm of Profound Passage, you will never be able to appreciate its strength without reaching it yourself!" Zhang Xuanzong persuaded.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I won't leave! Because Junchen is my husband, even if we die, we will die together. Guo Feiyan said.

"I'm not leaving. "Aotian Dao.

"Yes, I won't leave either, I have a certain understanding of Taoism, and it will help you!" Lu Mai said.

"What's going on, it's so lively, and you can't let people sleep?" At this time, a voice came from the other direction, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a young man who was drinking wine in tatters, holding a wine bottle in his hand, sitting on a tree branch, with his back against the trunk of the tree, one leg hanging in the air.

"It turned out to be the sword king in the wine - the wine sword Chen is vulgar, I really can't imagine that the ordinary world has also set foot in the realm of the Xuan. Zhang Xuanzong said.

Chen Fanshu had a tree trunk on his left and right, his body was pulled up instantly, his feet fell on the leaves, and he said: "Huh, you are one of the new four masters of the North and South who have recently become famous in the north and south, the Dujian Hanjiang - Brother Zhang Xuanzong, Brother Xuanzong's move to cross the Ganges River is on fire, what kind of wind blew you here? Uh, Sect Leader Zhang is also here, great, I went to the Sanqing Holy Sect a few days ago to challenge you, but your disciple told me that you went down the mountain." What do you say that you want to come to Ye to be the national teacher of Da Xiao, is it really fake?"

"This is indeed the case! If Chen Shaoxia wants to challenge the sect leader, he can miss today at any time!" Zhang Daozhen said.

"Sect Leader Zhang is really embarrassed, although the ordinary people grew up in Daxiao, they are actually the people of Dachen, and the so-called rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband. Sect Leader Zhang is the Venerable of the Three Qing Holy Sects, and he also leads the Northern Dao of the World, why do you want to go to Da Xiao and be the national teacher of Da Xiao? You must know that the Da Xiao royal family is not our native people in the world, they are from the outside of the Great Qi Dynasty, and Sect Leader Zhang is now joining Da Xiao as a national teacher, and he is helping outsiders steal the world of our natives!

"The world is the world of the people of the world, Emperor Xiao Wen is wise and wise, and the world is in the heart! You say, shouldn't this sect leader help him calm the world and let the world return to peace?" Zhang Daozhen said, "Do you think that this sect leader is not a native? Thirty-six years ago, the Sanqing Holy Sect appeared in the Northern Dao, do you think that all the Holy Sect members are outsiders? The head of this sect is also a native of the country, and he joined the Three Qing Holy Sect 30 years ago, when the head of the sect was just three years old, but the world is unpredictable, and the people of the world have suffered from war and chaos for a long time, shouldn't they be reunited?"

"Since Sect Leader Zhang is a native of the country, I respect Sect Leader as a senior, and I hope that Sect Leader will think twice about not betraying his own people. The ancients said well: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!"

"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, you don't have to delay the time, let's see the truth under our hands! Even if you go together, to be honest, it's not a problem for this sect leader!" Zhang Daozhen said.

After Zhang Daozhen finished speaking, he used his hands to refer to the sword, and each swung a sword qi towards Chen Fanshu and Zhang Xuanzong. Then his left hand took out a few yellow Dao talismans that appeared out of thin air, pinched his fingers in front of his chest with his right hand, and chanted words in his mouth, Dao talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, Zhang Daozhen threw it back casually: "Fu Yin Lei-"

"Everyone, flash quickly, it's a Dao technique!" Lu Mai shouted, his body dodged quickly, and at the same time pushed Feng Wu and Mo Yimi, who had no time to react.

Zhang Xuanzong waved his cold sword, and a frost sword light met Zhang Daozhen's sword qi, and instead of retreating, he flashed the rune thunder and headed towards Zhang Daozhen. But it was blocked by a large tree rising from the ground.

Chen Fanshi flashed the sword qi and rune thunder in two consecutive horizontal movements, jumped into the air and did a front somersault, and at the same time pulled out the sword from behind him with both hands and fell from the sky, swinging down towards Zhang Daozhen: "Sword splitting Huashan——"

A golden sword qi swung out, and the momentum was surging towards Zhang Daozhen. Zhang Daozhen was about to leave but found that countless branches formed a cage and trapped him in it. In desperation, Zhang Daozhen cast the shield again, and then used his right hand to refer to the sword, and swung diagonally upwards from left to right, swinging out a sword qi. The sword qi slashed through the cage and collided with Chen Fan's sword qi.

Zhang Daozhen's gloomy face flashed, and the next second he appeared behind Lu Mai, and slapped a knife on the back of Lu Mai's head. Lu Mai only felt that it was dark in front of him and fell to the ground, losing his mind.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you have a strong father, it would be enough for you to kill you for the good and evil karma that you attacked the sect leader twice today!" Zhang Daozhen turned his gaze to Guo Feiyan after speaking, "Aren't you Jun Chen's wife, then let's start with you first!"

Guo Feiyan didn't have time to react at all, and found that Zhang Daozhen was already standing in front of her. I saw Zhang Daozhen's right arm raised over his shoulder, and his hand emitted a light blue electric light, pushing towards Guo Feiyan: "*——"

Zhang Dao's speed is really too fast.

Zhang Xuanzong wanted to stop it, but he was powerless, and the only thing he could do was to shout: "Don't-"

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the violent destructive power of * caused a radius of more than ten zhang to roll up smoke and dust. Zhang Daozhen retreated more than five zhang in an instant to avoid being affected by the power of the explosion of *, and opened the protective shield around his body, staring at the center of the explosion without blinking, with an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

Zhang Xuanzong closed his eyes, turned his face to the other side, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore: "Brother Junchen, I'm really sorry, I didn't protect my sister-in-law!"

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the violent destructive power of * caused a radius of more than ten zhang to roll up smoke and dust. Zhang Daozhen retreated more than five zhang in an instant to avoid being affected by the power of the explosion of *, and opened the protective shield around his body, staring at the center of the explosion without blinking, with an unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.