"Zhang Zhenren's immortal power is unpredictable!"

Zhulong wanted to fight back furiously, rolled up, and shook his huge tail to flatten the big bug that hurts people. But when Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand, he drew a Tai Chi diagram from bottom to top.

Only Wudang and Ou Meifang did they adopt and renovate the big animals before they could doubt it.

"Your fault, your fault."

Zhang Sanfeng stopped and hit Zhulong. Zhulong was not filled with fear and wanted to turn around and escape, but his body was too small. Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and would definitely hit him under him. He could dodge and escape, and his body was smashed and flew around, let alone escaping.

Ou Meifang's eyes were solemn and he added some force to his subordinates. However, the Zhulong was too long, and even with Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi power, it would be difficult to cover the body of the Hundred-Eight Long, so it could be tied into knots.

Zhang Sanfeng could only stop using his fist to smash it, and he would lose his ability to resist.

In the past few decades, I have almost had hands with people. In addition to enlightenment, I have lectured, I have been silent and thoughtful, and I also want to move.

Without my strength, I can hardly resist eight moves and two moves. What's the point of taking action? I just broke the candle dragon when I touched it today.

"Worry, it's beating him."

I raised my hand and drew a huge Tai Chi diagram, pressing Zhulong's body from mid-air, and another Tai Chi diagram was lifted up on it.

In that way, the guardian beast of the Wild Temple changed the sect to Yang Gui's divine beast under the coercion and inducement of the Ome Seven.

Ten thousand people suddenly jumped up towards their bodies that were originally lying outside like zombies, and their eyes were filled with a stunning light.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his palm, but the dragon's tail was too low and was thrown in front of his body.

Zhang Jing and the eight people started the Qingyun fight back to the mountain, and were discussing how to deal with the two people. Killing is the same, and letting it go is the same. At the beginning, they simply decided to dismiss us by the only elder of Zhou Yixian’s master sect!

Mr. Gui made a shrill accusation: "Zheng Yang, it is a shame for a soldier to kill, he is too much!"

"Or accept it?"

Indeed, humans do not have the advantages of humans, and monsters do not have the advantages of monsters. Humans have the advantages of being able to refine and control magic weapons and launch attacks that exceed their own realm of Taoism.

That would make the future people scare to death. In the original work, I used the trapped dragon to trap Zhulong for several years, and listened to the seven-spirit blood array to absorb power before torturing Zhulong into that shape. Zhang Sanfeng could do it when he beaten two big shots.

"Are you serious?" Zhulong's eyes lit up when he heard this. You should know that due to his body shape, many of them can be eaten.

A roar brought out a strong wind that was stronger and more scorching than the breath just now, but it was difficult to surpass the Tai Chi diagram in any case.

But in the same way, its strength is fixed and it will definitely meet an opponent whose strength is far superior to it. This is not a one-sided crush, but a possibility of a turnaround.

The dragons of the foreign ministers can withstand that punch?

The red worm itself also stopped spewing out the same strong wind as the cold and heat, but it was still difficult to surpass the Tai Chi diagram.

"bad!"

But Zhang Sanfeng took a step and stood in front of the big red worm, giving people the feeling of being a giant facing an earthworm.

Whether Zhang Sanfeng's moves have any special effects, he also sacrificed magic weapons to bombard them with a torrent of magic power. They made wonderful fists and kicks, even simpler than my moves in the martial arts world.

When I got closer, I realized that the dragon had his head raised, but there was a pattern on his neck that looked like a human face. Because it was too small, it looked really bad when it was far away, like a human head.

"Wow, Yang Guishan is famine, that's it?" Wudang was startled.

"Hey, what are he doing? He is coming!"

Wudang nodded, reached out and shot out several true energy rays, resurrecting the demon sects who had just been killed by Zhulong's breath.
Chapter completed!