Chapter 149: Who's the Waste?

"Gao Ge, you...... Is it singing?" Zhang Zheyuan changed his quiet and gloomy temperament in the past, and suddenly smiled back and forth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "You are the waste? the waste that affects Yuwen Pear? The sky has eyes, the avenue is affectionate, today I let the poor road meet you, it is really destined to become the poor road!"

Gao Ge sneered a few times and looked at Zhang Zheyuan carefully. "You're not lightly ill, you've reached the level of the legendary demon, and you're really sad. ”

Zhang Zheyuan showed a sinister smile, and his face turned red: "What a hard-mouthed little Taoist priest." You are a mere mortal, and you actually try to get in touch with a genius like Yuwenli, which is extremely delusional. Today, since you have been met by the poor way, you will be killed. When you die, Yuwen Li will soon change her mind and spend the love tribulation with the poor road, and then spend the four or nine tribulations together. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zheyuan's face became gloomy again: "It's all because of you, a bastard like a worm, you shouldn't have appeared in this world, it was you who influenced my Yuwen Pear." If it weren't for you, she would have been of the same heart and mind as Poor Dao, and now she might have married her...... It's all your fault, it's all your fault, waste shouldn't live in this world, and it shouldn't be delusional......"

"You must die ......"

Yuwen Li was angry. "Zhang Zheyuan, you are really crazy, reversing right and wrong. It's none other than you. ”

"No, you don't understand! You're being bewitched by this shit. Zhang Zheyuan smiled maniacally, with both anger and anticipation. "Only the poor way is really good to you, you don't understand now because you are confused, you will understand the hard work of the poor way. ”

"He's already in the dark, and it's useless to talk about it. Let me let him understand who is wishful thinking!" Gao Ge protected Yuwenli behind him.

Legend has it that Taoist priests have inner demons, which are inner demons. In addition to the inner demons, there are also so-called external demons, and the heavenly demons in Luo Ye's mouth are external demons. But what the Heavenly Demon is, no one knows. Regarding the inner demon, there are some classics in the Daomen that sporadically record the scene of the Taoist priest entering the demon.

Since ancient times, there have been very few Taoist priests. Because the Taoist priests are dedicated to the Tao and supervise each other, even if the Taoist priests do not develop a complete state of mind, but the Taoist system, as the co-master of thousands of realms, has unparalleled resources and power, it is difficult for the Taoist priests to have a heart of rebellion, at most they fall into calamity and cannot extricate themselves, so no matter what, they will never fall into the devil and fall into the devil.

Therefore, Yuwen Li's talk about entering the demon is almost unheard of.

Gao Ge had only heard of it from Lian Xiang, and this was the first time he had seen a Taoist priest who had really fallen into demons.

Before Yuwen Li could speak, Zhang Zheyuan suddenly attacked, it turned out that he had already arranged a lot of spells in advance while he was speaking. Zhang Zheyuan looked down on Gao Ge at all, but he did not have the habit of despising the enemy in battle, on the contrary, the more he hated the enemy, the more he had to be foolproof.

Once these spells were activated, they were overwhelming, and the momentum was extremely high.

Although Yuwenli knew that Gao Ge's strength was extraordinary, she still couldn't help but be a little worried.

Zhang Zheyuan couldn't stop laughing. "Yuwenli, open your eyes and take a good look, is this kind of waste really worth your concern? Poor Dao will crush Gao Ge's head like pinching a bed bug to death, and after you look at his fragile and ugly appearance, you will change your mind. I believe that only the strong can survive forever, and the poor can not stand the test of time. ”

"You're right. The threat of the weak is like a wall made of mud and sand, vulnerable, and only the strong can survive. Gao Ge stood still in the face of Zhang Zheyuan's spell storm, and after an instant, the hurricane formed by the spell stopped and dissipated into nothingness.

"What's going on?" Zhang Zheyuan was a little uneasy, he obviously saw that Gao Ge's cultivation was only three levels of Qi cultivation, but why was his spell useless to him?

"No, isn't Gao Ge a waste, why can you cultivate to the third level of Qi cultivation in three months?" Zhang Zheyuan suddenly thought of this, and an ominous feeling rose in the sea of knowledge, and then wandered away. "You're not a third-level Qi cultivator?"

Zhang Zheyuan took a closer look, Gao Ge's cultivation had become the sixth layer of qi cultivation at some point, and the true yuan in his body had almost materialized, and it was unobstructed under the eyes of the gods.

Zhang Zheyuan's surprise only lasted for a moment, and an even greater consternation hit him. The surrounding aura turned into pillars of light that circled around Gao Ge, and then continued to pour into Gao Ge's body.

"Chenguang Heaven and Earth, is this the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation?" Zhang Zheyuan roared angrily, revealing a look of disbelief: "What the hell is going on?"

Gao Ge was annoyed that Zhang Zheyuan had been forced to Yuwen Li three times and five times, and at this moment he had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and sneered: "How did it take you decades to cultivate from the foundation to the ninth layer of Qi cultivation? I might as well tell you, it only took less than three months for the Poor Dao to get through all the tricks of the Qi cultivation period, you said that the Poor Dao is a waste, and you are not worthy of Yuwen Li? Then what are you? Is it a waste that is worse than a waste? Think about it yourself, who are we waste? Who is really beyond our own strength?"

Zhang Zheyuan's face turned red, and he finally became angry and fell into a frenzy. His eyes were bulging, and his mouth was full of words. "Impossible, impossible, how can someone break through the ninth layer of Qi cultivation within three months? You lie to me, you lie to me!"

"Whether the poor road lied to you or not, you know best in your own heart. Think about it, do these spells of yours work against the poor Dao, and who is the weak?"

Gao Ge's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and word by word slashed into Zhang Zheyuan's sea of knowledge, making him dizzy.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, even if you are a genius? After all, you are only a ninth-level Qi cultivator, how can you match the poor Dao? If I kill you now, you will no longer be a genius...... Yuwen Li will still follow the poor road in the end......" Zhang Zheyuan completely lost his mind, and as soon as his robe was unfurled, it turned into a black cloud, and his whole body began to leak out of the true yuan.

There are hundreds of spells he has arranged in advance, and only three or four out of ten have just been launched, and his strength is still there, so he naturally refuses to give up.

However, Gao Ge had already prepared. His Vajra puppet disappeared and kept wandering through the woods, constantly cracking Zhang Zheyuan's spells. While Gao Ge and Zhang Zheyuan were arguing, they were also releasing spells that confused the other party's vision without stopping, so Zhang Zheyuan didn't notice it at all.

In terms of cultivation, Zhang Zheyuan is indeed better than Gao Ge, but in terms of actual combat skills and experience, Gao Ge is by no means under Zhang Zheyuan, plus the Thunderbolt King Kong puppet that is comparable to the double strength of Jindan, Gao Ge has already won the battle.

After a while, Zhang Zheyuan seemed to regain some consciousness and realized that his spell had no effect at all. He looked around in a daze,

Gao Ge took the opportunity to leap in front of him, raised his hand and punched him in the face.

Zhang Zheyuan rolled to the ground with a muffled snort, and the black curtain turned into a Taoist robe was like a flock of frightened birds, scattering and fleeing, turning into countless black spots and wandering around the woods.

At the same time, the tall King Kong puppet appeared, and its burly body stood behind Zhang Zheyuan, blocking his way.

More than a dozen powerful prohibitions have completely sealed the entire forest.

"The pitiful and wishful thinking of the weak can't stand the test of time, you understand now!" Gao Ge looked at Zhang Zheyuan angrily, hating to kill him with one punch.