Golden runes

The supreme goal of a person who cultivates talismans is that it is difficult to come out of it unless it is the supreme path.

The golden talisman represents immortality, which is similar to the immortality of Zhang Bairen's gold sticker.

The flood turned into immeasurable, overwhelmingly rolling towards Zhang Bairen.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Everything turned into ice everywhere after the flood, and the golden rune culture became a water snake, burrowing into the waves, wrapped in an overwhelming ice aura and rolling towards Zhang Bairen.

The Sanyang Dharma is running, and the power of the sun protects the body, so that you can be cold, but Zhang Bairen's body is cold by nearly half a foot.

As soon as the cold approached, it was already evaporated.

The talisman is the thing that the Taoist in front of him places on the yang god, and it is also the thing at the bottom of the box.

Zhang Bairen's place on the yang god is that flower, that strange flower.

A golden light mask covered Zhang Bairen, and then he saw ten golden crows dancing on the light mask, and the next moment they rushed into the sky, and all the cold air melted away as if they had met a nemesis.

The river was stopped, and the upstream water continued to swell down, and as the ice mound increased, it began to rush towards both banks.

Zhang Bairen is as immobile as a mountain, let your cold tide roll, but I will not move.

A punch stretched out, and the void exploded, and Zhang Bairen's immature and white fist was indestructible.

"Bang!" the ice exploded and the river melted.

The mighty water rolled up, driving the rags to rattle.

"Good cultivation!" The Taoist showed his traces, frowned, and the golden talisman in his hand turned into a long sword that flickered with ice.

A sword stabbed out, but before the sword arrived, the frost had frozen the river.

Zhang Bairen's movements were not fast, but he could block the long sword of the Taoist priest.

With a flick of his fingers, the long sword buzzed, and then he saw the long sword vibrate, exploding inch by inch and falling into the river.

Zhang Bairen's punch was lightly punched, and the Taoist priest could not resist, so he had already hit the opponent's chest.

"Bang!"

The Taoist exploded, turned into air and fled, and when he reappeared, he stood pale and a hundred steps away from Zhang Bairen.

"The Metropolitan Governor is good at cultivating! What a hard body, I am afraid that the golden body of the master back then may not be able to match the physical body of the Metropolitan Governor" The eyes of the Taoist were full of incredulity.

Zhang Bairen's muscles and flesh are tempered by the Sun Divine Fire all the time, if it weren't for the endless essence in Zhang Bairen's body, I am afraid that it would have been condensed to the size of a thumb long ago.

"How?" Zhang Bairen looked at the Taoist priest opposite.

The Taoist priest smiled lightly: "You can fight again!"

As he spoke, the talisman in the hand of the Taoist turned purple: "This talisman is a divine weapon that my ancestor sacrificed for me, and it has an irresistible divine bravery. ”

The words fell, and the Taoist pinched the trick in his hand, but when he saw the void surging, the black and oppressive dark clouds gathered, and the earth-shattering thunderbolt slashed towards Zhang Bairen.

"What a terrible thunder and lightning, this is the power of heaven and earth!" Zhang Bairen didn't say a word, and immediately retreated, and walked by with a flickering figure, and he had already reached the shore.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded the river, the mud on the riverbed muddied the water, and countless fish and shrimp floated ashore, revealing a charred color.

"It's so powerful, if it falls on me, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!" Zhang Bairen's pupils contracted sharply, looking at the rolling thunder and lightning one after another, the next moment the illusory purple balls around his body slowly emerged, flashing with Dao textures, and the ancient vicissitudes of qi permeated the river.

It's strange to say, the thunder in the sky has been sucked up by the dragon balls around Zhang Bairen in an instant, and then I saw Zhang Bairen looking at the old way of performing Taoism in the river for a long time.

"What kind of treasure is this?" The old Taoist priest was dumbfounded, looking at the thunder around Zhang Bairen, revealing a look of shock.

"I don't believe it!" Immediately, the Taoist controlled the runes, connected the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth, and constantly slashed Zhang Bairen.

But seeing the surrounding thunder, Zhang Bairen did not see the slightest wave rolling around him.

The Taoist took the thunder and lightning, took the rune in his hand, and turned it into a thunderbolt spear: "Eat me with a blow!"

The old Taoist priest chooses hand-to-hand combat!

I saw the spear in the old Taoist priest's hand slashing through the air, leaving behind the smell of the ozone layer, and thunderbolts surrounded the spear and pierced Zhang Bairen.

"In terms of martial arts, how could I be afraid of you?" Zhang Bairen accepted the dragon ball, and a round of sunset flowed in his palm: "Send you back to the ancient past!"

On the side of Zhang Bairen's body, he avoided the old Taoist spear, but the thunder that exploded in the air made people unstable and uneasy.

Lei Fa is the center of heaven and earth, where the majesty is embodied, and he is born to know all kinds of Taoism.

Zhang Bairen wanted to stretch out his hand to swing away the thunder and lightning, but before his palm approached, he was already suddenly numb and out of control.

"Awesome!" Zhang Bairen praised, and slammed his legs, forcing the old Taoist priest to retreat quickly.

Zhang Bairen sneered, and kept fighting with the old Taoist priest.

The river is rolling, but the big and small river gods and water demons in this vicinity are unlucky, and now the gods are fighting and the little ghosts are suffering, which one will care about them?

"If I don't show my true skills, I'm afraid that I won't be able to surrender to this old way!" You came and I went back and forth between the two of them for a hundred moves, Zhang Bairen was afraid of the power of the spear, and when he saw that he couldn't take this old way, he had a plan in his heart.

One step out, Zhang Bairen turned around and regrouped his drum, his body rose in an instant, turned into the size of a hundred zhang, and with one foot wrapped in Mount Tai's pressure, he stepped towards the old Taoist.

"Hedao!"

Zhang Bairen, who is in the realm of Hedao, is not afraid of anyone.

"Hum~"

The old way crosses the gun, and the thunder entanglement turns into a thunder dragon, wanting to electrocute Zhang Bairen down, breaking Zhang Bairen's magical powers.

But Zhang Bairen's foot was menacing, although he felt numb and painful under his feet, Zhang Bairen still didn't change his face, and suddenly continued to step on it fiercely.

"Bang!"

The river exploded, and the river was instantly repelled away, and the bottom of the mud was seen.

"Don't trample him to death!" Zhang Bairen's heart moved, and he hurriedly raised his leg to look, but saw that the river below was muddy and he couldn't see the scenery.

"Old Taoist, are you alive?" Zhang Bairen dropped his feet, only to feel a tingling under his feet, and it was the most uncomfortable to move, which was the same as the feeling of numb legs.

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the river below was rolling, and the three-inch figure of the old Taoist came out, holding a spear in his hand and grinning: "You kid is so vicious with this kick!

"It's good if you're not dead, come again!"

Zhang Bairen bent down, flicked his fingers, and when his fingers collapsed like the top of a mountain, he pressed towards the old Taoist priest.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" The old Taoist priest hurriedly retreated, avoiding Zhang Bairen's fingers, and hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Bairen smiled when he heard this, reined in the law phase, and then said: "Didn't the old way have three runes, and now only two are used, why don't you use the third way and take a look?"

"You?" the old Taoist priest looked Zhang Bairen up and down, and then sneered.