Difficult to Walk Chapter 7: Hanging Sword Tower

The god stopped talking, and opened his mouth to spit out billowing smoke and press downward, like a cavalry charge invincible.

The white smoke completely blocked Zhan Xiaocheng's vision, and Zhan Xiaocheng swept away the clouds with a wave of his right sleeve, and the smoke dispersed.

"Are you remnants really scared, when will you learn to bluff?" said Zhan Xiaocheng.

The god was still silent, but the smoke that had dispersed quickly headed towards Caotou Village.

Zhan Yancheng's arms stretched out to both sides, and the big cyan sleeves were filled with square words the size of thumbs, rarely lined up in many lines.

This scene is like a storm crashing on the shore.

Many monks on the mountain watched this scene from a distance and still had a turbulent body, and some juniors even sat down directly on the ground without concealing it and began to cling to their souls, if it weren't for the elders around to take care of this time, it is estimated that not to mention what kind of shadow the avenue will leave in the future, it is estimated that they will die violently at the moment.

The huge body that was almost ethereal smashed towards Zhan Yancheng with his fist.

At this moment, the arms formed by the white smoke screen were shining brightly, and the power of this punch contained the power of the stars.

Zhan Xiaocheng took out a large seal.

The bottom of the seal is engraved with the word Kaishan.

The golden light flashed, and a large mountain seemed to be split by a sword in the middle.

One after another, sword qi suddenly drilled out from the cracks in the mountain, and the place where the sword qi passed completely shattered the smoke.

The square words lined up in that line were even more respite, and there was no need for Zhan Xiaocheng to drive and gather together.

The sword qi is in the front, and the Dao law is in the back.

Qi Maoying turned his head sideways and looked at Du Yufu beside him, there was no trace of panic on the young man's face, this kind of immortal fight no one dared to watch the excitement casually, but he was very fascinated.

As the smoke dissipated, Qi Maoying's body was also much lighter.

also had the energy to ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Du Yufu was still staring at the sky, shook his head and said, "What's there to be afraid of? If there was really danger, wouldn't you have run away with me earlier? Besides, isn't Mr. Zhan still there?"

Qi Maoying said: "If Zhan Xiaocheng lets go of his hands and feet and ignores this Caotou Village, maybe his hands and feet will be more open, but then many people will die." ”

"We'll be affected too?" Du Yufu asked.

Then he asked, "Then why didn't you take me with you?"

Du Yufu asked himself and answered: "I also believe that Mr. Zhan will not leave the more than 100 families in Caotou Village alone. ”

Qi Maoying smiled slightly, compared to Dai Yunong, the child who was favored by Zhan Zhengcheng, Qi Maoying still likes Du Yufu very much, and likes him to be brave and courageous.

Dai Yunong would be nervous when he saw him, so he couldn't avoid it, but Du Yufu didn't.

The gods fought, the monks on the mountain scattered birds and beasts, and Du Yufu actually had the idea of a distant shield, but Du Yufu was still not afraid.

The sword qi slashed at the gods like a stone sinking into the sea, and then all the stars in the arms were shattered, gorgeous and colorful.

Then came the words one after another, like the tide of a great river, quickly poured into the ethereal body of the gods.

These words made the body of the god slowly condense from the original vague and ethereal into a substance.

Those words are not actually a kind of Taoism, but come from the literal prison of the Temple of Literature, which is said to have a cage that is difficult to get out of once imprisoned, but now it is used by Zhan Xiaocheng to target the gods.

The projection of the gods was detained by the Prison of Words and turned into an entity, so that it would not only be suppressed by heaven and earth, but would even be at risk of falling.

Zhan Xiaocheng gently threw the Heaven Opening Seal in his hand, and the seal instantly enlarged towards the gods and suppressed it with a terrifying momentum.

According to legend, the Buddha suppressed a god for 500 years with five fingers, and finally let the god turn his head and become a disciple of Buddhism.

The god's body was extremely stiff, and he raised his hand and turned his head like a puppet with a thread hitting a wall everywhere.

The Great Seal was suppressed, and the god had to rely on his body to resist, bending over and hunching over to resist the mountain, it screamed, and the square words filled with his body suddenly lit up, and the god's body sank down as if it was really going to be suppressed.

After Zhan Xiaocheng's hands were taken again, another Zhan Xiaocheng quietly appeared on his side.

Zhan Zhengcheng's Yang God smiled slightly, turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared into the clouds in the sky!

"Yang God Out of Body?Is it the Yuan Infant Realm?" Du Yufu asked out loud.

Qi Maoying nodded.

At the gate of Zhan Xiaocheng's courtyard, Dai Yunong and Song Qing'a packed up the dishes and chopsticks and sat on the threshold.

Dai Yunong asked out loud: "Earlier, a guy named Qi Maoying told me that he had made a bold statement that as long as Mr. Zhan dared to go out of Caotou Village, he would beat him, what kind of realm is Qi Maoying?"

Song Qing'a turned his head and glanced at Dai Yunong, who was about to speak, when another Zhan Yancheng suddenly appeared in front of the two.

The two of them dared to get up and salute, but the Yin God of Zhan Liancheng took the lead in sitting on the threshold and said with a smile: "Bragging about the fifteenth realm, reaching the peak!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Dai Yunong asked, "Who are you?"

Song Qing'a explained: "After the Qi Practitioner cultivates to the Yuanying Realm, which is the so-called Sanhua Realm, he can condense the Yin God and Yang God, and this is not Mr. Zhan's Yin God. ”

Dai Yunong suddenly grinned: "Before, Miss Song thought that Mr. couldn't beat this so-called god, but now it seems that three dozen and one should be more than enough." ”

Song Qing'a turned his head sideways and glanced at Zhan Xiaocheng, as if he was asking something.

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and said: "Fighting with the gods is sometimes like gambling, and no one can say for sure until the last moment, but this god is not very difficult to deal with. ”

Zhan Xiaocheng leaned out and stared at Dai Yunong and said, "I will leave for a while after the fight, I have some books in this house, you are responsible for distributing them to everyone, and if you have any surplus, you can just put it in its place without special tidying up." ”

Dai Yunong nodded, and the three of them looked at the sky together.

The sea of clouds above the head of the remnants of the gods seemed to be a little lower because of Zhan Xiaocheng's Yang God sitting on it.

A large hand composed of words is shining with golden light, poking out from the sea of clouds!

The big hand clenched his fist and smashed towards the opening seal that evolved into a mountain, and every time he dropped his fist, he would cause the heavenly thunder to roll, and the body of the god slowly sank, and one after another the heavenly thunder smashed into its body, and those square words were golden and accompanied by dots of thunder.

The big hand is like hitting a nail with his bare hands, and the thick white smoke rises from the god's body every time the big hand hits it, like a feather duster to drive away dust.

This is an attempt to knock the gods back into their original form.

Zhan Yancheng's Yin God sat on the threshold, rarely turned around suddenly, pinched Song Qing'a's face with both hands, and said with a smile: "I still remember that you loved to laugh when you were a child, when you didn't take the nickname A Qing, I gave you the name Song Qing'a, you were lying in my arms and laughing from ear to ear, why do you always keep a straight face now." ”

Dai Yunong didn't look at this side with interest, just stared at the battle in the sky.

Song Qing'a was stunned, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and let go of her face, rubbed his head and said, "Every flower blooms will have thousands of flowers blooming, and there is no need to be too heavy on your body." There are some things that I do for granted!"

He actually patted Dai Yunong on the shoulder, holding Dai Yunong with one hand and Song Qing'a with the other.

The two of them couldn't get up when they wanted to.

Zhan Yancheng said to Dai Yunong: "Dai Yunong, I have to take good care of A-Qing during my absence." ”

He turned his head and looked at Song Qing'a with a kind face and said: "The old man can only send you here, he can only do so much for you, although you boldly move forward in my absence, don't look back." ”

Before the two of them could reply, the Yin God of Zhan Yancheng suddenly disappeared.

The battle in the canopy continues.

The Yin God of Zhan Gang City turned into a black qi that shrouded the bottom of the gods.

The god's face suddenly became extremely hideous and terrifying, and his whole face was contorted to a single piece, as if he had suffered great pain.

Zhan Xiaocheng is now the Heavenly Monarch of this grass-headed cave sky, and he has absolute control over this piece of heaven and earth, and the law and order are all in his hands, which is why Zhan Xiaocheng used the text prison to forcibly detain the true body of the gods here.

"Human! Do you really want to fight with me and break the net? Do you really think that I dare not show my true identity? You must know that it is difficult to kill me, but it is easy for me to escape! Are you not afraid that I will kill all your relatives and friends in the future?"

The god roared and threatened.

Zhan Xiaocheng turned a deaf ear, and a shameful smile appeared on his face.

"I beg you to kill!"

Zhan Xiaocheng took out a search for the gods from his sleeve.

This is the product of the self-evolution of heaven and earth, recording the scene of the gods falling into the world like rain and being surrounded by the creatures on the dome.

Naturally, there is a suppression of these gods.

Big hands kept pounding the mountain.

The gods below their calves were completely submerged in the black mist.

"What is that black mist? It seems that this beast is afraid of this thing. Du Yufu asked.

"It should be the attention of the Temple of Literature for Zhan Zhan, and the trick has refined a piece of the long river of time, and these gods are extremely afraid of the law of time. Qi Maoying explained.

Between a big and a small conversation, there are branches.

The mountain that opened the mountain and evolved shattered.

Huge stone chips were scattered everywhere, but they did not hit a single grass or tree in Caotou Village.

The search for God map unfolded completely, and a small world shrouded the two of them.

In a cave, a small world is unfolding.

This kind of constraint is really a quagmire for the gods.

The battle situation seemed to be one-sided, but Zhan Xiaocheng did not dare to take it lightly.

What is the horror of the gods' combat power?

In the Soshen map, there is a big black river.

The waves were surging, and the black waves jumped up from the river like a carp leaping over the dragon gate.

The remnant of the god was now only above his chest above the surface of the river.

"You must know that I didn't go all out, and it's too late to stop it, I'll just take that child, and I can give this cave to you Terrans in its entirety!" said the god.

"What kind of high gods, it's not like they're going to do business with us on their stomachs. Du Yufu scoffed.

Dai Yunong pointed to himself and asked Song Qing'a, "Do you want me?"

Song Qing'a smoothed his hair, looked at him angrily and funny, and said, "I'm not a villager from Caotou Village, and I definitely didn't come to look for me." ”

Dai Yunong smiled awkwardly, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart, so it was best not to come to him.

Song Qing'a Yuguang glanced at him, if Mr. Zhan didn't say it, she really wouldn't have seen that this simple-minded young man was already in his thirties.

In the small world of the search for the god map under the canopy, the remnants of this god that Zhan Xiaocheng used all his means to fight were powerless.

Zhan Xiaocheng really didn't know if this god was too smart or afraid of dying to the point of being in this situation, and he still refused to reveal his true body to break the net.

"Terran monk, are you really not afraid of death?" the god reprimanded again, and it was clear that it was also on fire.

"Da is to help the world, don't be alone!" Zhan Zhengcheng sounded like a bell, just like lecturing in a private school.

The truth is in the book, but also outside the book.

What is teaching by word and deed, today's Zhan Yancheng is.

"Bang!" the remnant of the god slammed his hands and flew directly out of the black river.

Clouds of white smoke were instantly swallowed up by the black river, and a divine rainbow soared into the sky like a sharp sword, and a pair of god-searching maps were instantly split in two.

Three flowers gather at the top.

The two gods of Yin and Yang in Zhan Chengcheng returned to their positions, holding half of the search for the god map in each hand!

"The gods are really difficult, a search for the gods was destroyed, but only one god was forced to reveal its true body. Zhan Chengcheng regretfully put away the search for God that was torn in half.

Confronting Zhan Xiaocheng from afar was a vague figure, wrapped in white light.

"Look for death!" The gods turned into a rainbow and attacked and killed Zhan Yancheng.

A projection was dispersed, and it was beaten out of its original form, which was like a lion fighting a rabbit and was broken for its tail to the gods.

Zhan Xiaocheng did not move, and let Shenhong crash into him, he was like the Great Wall outside Chaoge City.

The collision between the two did not cause an earth-shattering color or an earth-shattering roar, but only a fluctuation towards spiritual power that made the entire void tremble.

Caotou Village is even more shaken, and the Fushui River that surrounds Caotou Village almost backs up.

It is also a helpless move for Zhan Xiaocheng to choose the location of the Caotou Cave, as long as Zhan Qiaocheng is in the Caotou Cave Tian, he can predict the maximum chance of victory, after all, a Heavenly Monarch of the Cave Heaven has an absolute preemptive strike.

It is precisely because of this that Zhan Xiaocheng can better protect every grass and tree in Caotou Village, but even so, he still needs the blacksmith on Ape Wing Mountain to secretly stabilize the Dongtian Mountain River.

A Confucian student, a god remnant, has been in contact for a short time, but he has already fought more than a hundred times.

The two of them pulled apart again.

The light that shrouded the remnants of the gods dimmed a little.

The corners of Zhan Chengcheng's mouth were bleeding, and his right hand was holding his left arm to connect with the broken arm.

The three flowers gather at the top of the Yuanying Dacheng, but now it is the jade pu glazed holy body.

Qi Maoying, outside Caotou Village, looked embarrassed, not only because Zhan Xiaocheng had already entered the Five Realms, but because Zhan Qiaocheng's aura was still rising.

Outside the village, two teenagers asked the other person next to them in unison, "What kind of realm is this?"

Outside the village, they all said in unison: "A real immortal!"

"That's it?" the god asked, his voice not as ethereal as before, but magnetic and beautiful.

After this fight, it is this high god who speaks more so far, Zhan Xiaocheng feels a little chattering, and it is rare to talk nonsense with him, just faintly highlight the two words "borrow the sword!"

Dai Yunong, who was sitting on the threshold, suddenly tensed up, and he watched as the small building of mutton fat and white jade in his body flew out of his body, and then he was detained from under the canopy.

Seeing this scene, Liu Daqing, who had been hiding in the old village chief's house early, couldn't help but push the old village chief who was dozing off in a chair and shouted: "This is unreasonable, is that Confucian student of the same vein so unreasonable?

The old village chief knocked on the dry tobacco stick and said in a word: "The talent immortal realm will directly join the Tao with the title of Heavenly Monarch, and it will be uncomfortable to live after winning this fight." ”

Ape Wing Mountain cried out of the sky, and drawing a long rainbow was like leaving a Milky Way.

Zhan Qiaocheng stood proudly on the top of the small building, holding a sword in one hand and a back in the other.

This time, it was Zhan Xiaocheng who took the lead!

Zhan Yancheng held the sky crying and went straight to the road without the slightest bells and whistles, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the door of the gods!

Where the heavenly cry passed, the law coefficient of the divine traction was cut off, leaving no trace behind.

The two collided again, never turning the battlefield, leaving only a mysterious and wonderful glow.

Those rays of light were all white rays of light cut off from the gods, wrapped in the sword light of the heavenly cry.

These glows were of different colors and sizes, and it was obvious that in addition to the sword qi and sword light, there were also many Dao methods.

Some of the glow is as small as a mustard seed, and some are as large as the sunset in the sky.

The two of them were even more confused with aura.

Every time Zhan Xiaocheng handed out a sword, unless it was defeated by the gods, it would hover for a long time, and Zhan Xiaocheng used the law and order of the Caotou Cave Heaven to the extreme.

Not to mention that this god is dormant and Diaoyutai is not much divinity in the world, and now he is overwhelmed by the cave sky, and he wants to fish to die and break the net, but he suffers from constraints everywhere.

The god slapped out with a palm and distanced himself from Zhan Xiaocheng again, but this time Zhan Xiaocheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a terrifying sword qi quickly arrived in front of the god.

The gods shouted angrily, and there was no way to avoid it, and they slapped their palms one after another.

A palm was slapped out, and it quickly turned into two palms, and the palm shadow in the sky instantly blocked the sight of the two.

The gods also seized this opportunity and instantly moved sideways to dodge this sword.

Zhan Qiaocheng is not aggressive.

He rested on the top of the towering mutton fat white jade building.

The day cries hovering in front of him.

He pinched the trick with one hand and the seal with the other.

The body of the Heavenly Crying Sword rotated rapidly, and the overflow of sword qi made the remnants of this god almost unavoidable, and the light on his body was even darker when he was crossed by the sword qi.

Thunder struck the tall building, and countless flashes flashed in the building.

Qi Maoying was not Wuxia Ameng like Du Yufu and Dai Yunong, and instantly understood what Zhan Xiaocheng wanted.

Every ray of lightning has been refined into a pocket flying sword!

The door of the small building was wide open, and countless flying swords were formed like foot soldiers, just waiting for an order.

The cry of heaven does not spin rapidly, but dances in mid-air, like a brush to write and draw.

Tian Wai wrote the six-character proverb "Tianjun Zhi, Jiang Level" with sword qi and sword intent!

Six big-character collars with countless pocket flying swords brushed towards the remnants of the gods.

An ancient remnant, a cave was instantly stabbed by a flying sword.

The Caotou Village, which flew thirty miles outside the city, was splashed with smoke and dust.

A cave shattered like a boulder crashing into the sea!

The dawn of the sky is broken, and the nine big caves that have appeared in the Diaoyutai world are shattered, but only the Caotou Cave where the Heavenly Monarch Zhan Zhengcheng is sitting is intact, but it has become a Caotou Village from the Caotou Cave innocently and truly.

Zhan Huancheng returned to his yard, his hair was gray, his face was haggard, and he said to Dai Yunong: "Move a chair, I'll rest." "Weakness is like a candle in the wind.

Dai Yunong didn't dare to slack off, and moved a bench, but there was really no chair, so he had to sit side by side with him and stretched out his right hand to wrap around his waist.

Zhan Xiaocheng took out the small building, the small building has a total of twelve floors, and now a little white light can be faintly seen on the first floor, hovering in the air.

Zhan Xiaocheng re-detained Xiao Lou into Dai Yunong's body and asked, "Do you want to take a name?"

Dai Yunong said without hesitation: "Sir, can you take one?"

Zhan Xiaocheng closed his eyes and said, "I don't have energy, I'm very tired." ”

Dai Yunong rarely insisted: "You can just take one." ”

Zhan Xiaocheng was silent for a long time before he said, "Hang the Sword Tower." ”

Tian Wai had already returned to the ape wings, and the blacksmith pulled out the Sky Cry from the ground and praised it sincerely: "I have killed the remnants of the gods, and it is difficult to promote the immortal sword if I don't want to!"

Du Yufu and Qi Maoying walked side by side and walked towards their own house.

This battle between man and god had a great impact on Qi Mao's battalion.

He had always thought that Zhan Xiaocheng had survived only the Nine Realms, and that it was more than enough for him, the actual Eight Realms wrestler, to deal with him, and now he really made himself laugh and be generous.

It's a shame to think about that night.

Qi Maoying suddenly stopped and asked Du Yufu: "Now it seems that the gap between me and Zhan Xiaocheng is indeed not small, and you still have a choice." "The place where they stopped was an intersection, and there was a road that led to the small house in Zhan Yancheng.

Du Yufu grinned, "I am indeed Mr. Zhan's most proud disciple, but I know that I am not his favorite student, I can see from the way he looks at Dai Yunong.

Mr. Zhan taught me the knowledge in the books, but taught the truth that the books did not have, but Mr. Zhan taught Dai Yunong, a clay-legged man who couldn't afford to pay the tuition and couldn't go to school. “

"You say this is not angry?" Du Yufu suddenly asked rhetorically.

Qi Maoying shook his head helplessly and smiled, without saying a word and continuing to move forward.

The three people in the courtyard were silent, Zhan Xiaocheng was still closing his eyes and recuperating, Dai Yunong and Song Qing'a met from time to time and looked at each other but did not choose to make a sound.

This morning, it seems that only the awake people in Caotou Village know what is happening, and the people who go to bed early do not know it.

Liao Ge got up from Dai Yu's farm bed, called a few times, but no one answered, and simply washed up, and went to Ape Wing Mountain from the back door of Dai Yu's farm.

At this moment, a hole was drawn in the canopy of the Diaoyutai world, and a man held a coffin and smashed it into the courtyard of Zhan Liancheng like a meteor.

Song Qing'a glanced at him angrily after seeing that the person who came was this guy with a sick brain, and entered the house without saying a word.

Wang Chengbian saw Zhan Xiaocheng raise his head and nodded to him, looking like a daylight god: "I'm gone, I'm not dead?" I spent a lot of fairy money to make a coffin for you, you are too faceless!"

Dai Yunong looked at Zhan Xiaocheng beside him and was not angry, seeing that Song Qing'a was already sitting on the threshold with his back to everyone, Dai Yunong knew that this would be good as air!

But Wang Chengfang would not let him go so easily, threw the coffin to the ground casually, flashed his body and sat in front of Dai Yunong, looked up at Dai Yunong and asked, "This is the seed you said?"

didn't wait for Zhan Chengcheng to answer, Wang Chengbian smiled and stretched out his hand to introduce himself: "Hello, hello, my name is Wang Chengbian, I am an old and powerful existence, I am handsome, and I have money at home, mainly I have many good friends, and I will go to the world as a guest in the future, and report my name if I encounter a hurdle that I can't pass, it will work!"

"Phew!"

Song Qing'a turned his head and spat on the ground.

Wang Chengbian hurriedly transferred the object, and ran to Song Qing'a again and said: "Oh, isn't this our Song Xiaoxian? ”

Song Qing'a was about to have a seizure, but Zhan Xiaocheng said loudly: "Okay, a lot of age is still disrespectful to the old." ”

Wang Cheng smiled and pointed at himself, then pointed at Zhan Chengcheng and said with a smile: "I'll pee, let's take care of it together?

Zhan Xiaocheng was too lazy to have a war of words with him, and a war of words with this guy was more troublesome than killing the gods.

Zhan Xiaocheng patted Dai Yunong on the shoulder, slowly got up, walked to the side of the coffin, kicked open the coffin lid, and lay down himself.

Wang Cheng scolded with a displeased face: "You kid is really shameless, isn't it? I used this to pretend to be the body of that bullshit god, you slip up!"

Zhan Xiaocheng knocked on the coffin and said, "You better hurry, if I really die here, don't think about seeing her when you have a chance." ”

Zhan Xiaocheng hesitated for a moment and then changed his words: "If I am really dead, you can see it once, and if I am alive, you can see it a few more times." ”

Wang Cheng smiled and covered the coffin board. Then he turned his head and smiled at Dai Yunong: "Dai Yunong, right?

As he spoke, he picked up the coffin and swayed up, just when the sky was about to close, he flew away!

Dai Yunong only felt that it was a fantasy, one moment there was still life and death in the sky, and the next moment there was a bad brain thing that suddenly appeared, and then left suddenly.

Song Qing'a let out a sigh of relief, the battle ended, and she was relaxed from the bottom of her heart.

She squinted her eyes and smiled at Dai Yunong, "I'm hungry again!"

Dai Yunong looked at those eyes, as if he had seen a pool of clear water, and he was refreshed for a while.