Chapter 1140 Three Thousand Nirvana
The concealment skills of this Da Luo True Immortal were extremely perfect, but he could not escape Lian Shizong’s senses. Before he could take action, he was caught by Lian Shizong’s claws to death.
Zhang Gan frowned and said to himself: "It seems the news has spread."
"Hold them!"
The person who secretly attacked just died. Hundreds of immortal gods jumped out of the dark void of the universe, all of them were powerful men above Daluo, and even the leader was a Daluo Xuanxian!
"People die for wealth and birds die for food! You came here regardless of your lives. If I don't give you a retribution, how can I see my inspiration!"
Zhang Qian smiled proudly and nodded to Lian Shizong. They all rushed over, Zhang Qian stepped on the art of turning the rainbow, used the Ten Thousand Dao Ce in his left hand, and the Sancai Hunyuan Brush in his right hand, with a superb golden light, and wrote one original Taoist script after another.
Earth, fire, water and wind! Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, etc., the original Tao texts appear in sequence.
As soon as these original Taoist inscriptions were written, the four original Taoist inscriptions of earth, fire, water and wind merged into one place, transforming into four kinds of cosmic natural disasters. The turbulent aura of disaster filled the air, causing the immortals on the opposite side to God's heart trembled.
The five original Taoist scriptures of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are connected with each other and turn into a five-color divine light like the Milky Way. The divine light circulates and wipes out everything, and wipes out all the magical powers of all the gods and gods. All the treasures sacrificed by these gods and gods were wiped out!
Rumble...!
Without all the treasures in hand, these immortal gods are simply toothless tigers. At this moment, the four cosmic natural disasters of earth, fire, water and wind came, wrapping all the immortal gods from four directions, going crazy Grind it.
But upon hearing several screams, dozens of powerful immortals were crushed into nothingness by four natural disasters!
Boom!
The Sancai Hunyuan Brush in Zhang Qian’s hand was used to write Taoist texts on the origin of time and space. Those immortals and gods who were still trying to escape were all stagnant. Before they could break free from the stagnant power of time and space, they were all surrounded. All these cosmic natural disasters are wiped out.
Uh-huh!
With a volume of Ten Thousand Taoist Strategies of All Heavens, the origins left behind by these immortal gods and powerful men were plundered, and more than a hundred regular Tao gods were immediately transformed into them. The Xuanhuang Pagoda was shaken, and these immortal gods were killed. All the remaining power of luck swept away.
“Don’t give up yet!”
Lian Shizong turned around and looked into the depths of the void behind him. There were many monks following him far behind. Apparently, the movement of their actions attracted many monks. Seeing Zhang Qian's power, these monks did not dare to come forward, but they did not leave. They only sent messages secretly and followed from a distance.
“Huh, don’t worry about them!”
Zhang Gan snorted coldly and continued to fly forward without even looking at the immortals following him.
After this journey, Zhang Qian finally saw the madness of those big forces. For the Nine Transformations Xuan Gong, they sent out most of their clansmen, almost all over the world, even in random places at all times. There were waves of spiritual consciousness sweeping over, looking for Zhang Qian's whereabouts.
"If you make me anxious, just spread the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique to all the worlds!"
Zhang Qian was secretly furious in his heart. He had also planned this, but finally gave up. Not because of anything else, just because the time has not come yet!
"Stop! Where else do you want to go?"
Suddenly there was a sharp shout, and a terrifying pressure of the holy way swept across. A powerful man of the Holy Path who looked to be in his twenties and had an extremely handsome face arrived.
This powerful man of the holy way looks like he is only in his twenties, but in fact he has lived for an unknown number of years. He is dressed in white and looks extremely chic, and the whisk in his hand is also flawless.
I don’t know what kind of treasure this whisk is. The silk threads of three thousand whisks are floating, and terrifying power fluctuations are rippling, making tiny ripples appear in the void of the universe!
The only feeling the other party gave Zhang Qian was that it was clean, extremely clean, otherwise there would be no dust at all.
“Who are you?”
Hearing Zhang Qian's question, the great master of the Holy Way smiled slightly: "I am Wuchenzi, Zhang Qian, you can't run away. If you continue like this, you will die sooner or later. Why don't you bow to me and become a true successor?" Disciple, I will keep you safe!”
“Bold!”
Lian Shizong shouted angrily and glared at Wuchenzi.
Wuchenzi was stunned and didn't understand why Lian Shizong was so angry. "No, I can't afford it!"
Zhang Qian sneered.
"You are indeed a stubborn person, so I will personally take action to surrender you, take you with me to teach you, and you will be considered as a meritorious deed for all sentient beings!"
Wuchenzi said beautiful words, but he was not slow in his actions. He flicked the whisk in his hand, causing the void of the universe to rumble and explode, as if trillions of stars were running over him.
Bang!
The next moment, three thousand fly whisk threads flew out, extending infinitely in an instant, forming a shield in the air, turning into a heaven and earth net, covering Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong.
Zhang Qian glanced around and saw dense nets of silk threads above, below, left and right, and what was terrifying was that each thread replaced a law in the void!
With a wave of his hand, Wuchenzi set up a cage of laws!
“What a great trick!”
Zhang Qian exclaimed in admiration, and made a stroke with the Sancai Hunyuan Pen in his hand. Three thousand original Taoist scripts appeared spontaneously with a thought, without any writing process at all.
Buzz buzz...!
Three thousand original Taoist texts flew straight towards every thread around them.
During the flight, each of the original Taoist scriptures turned into a magic power of law. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Qian unleashed three thousand magic powers of law!
Wuchenzi's eyes were condensed, and he looked at the Zhutian Wandao Ce and Sancai Hunyuan Bis in Zhang Qian's hands.
“It turns out that these two treasures are actually one, and together they can write three thousand original Taoist scriptures!”
Wuchenzi’s eyes were like a torch, and he saw the mystery at a glance, and he suddenly became greedy. heart. A strong man like him also covets these two treasures.
Dangdangdang...!
The next moment, three thousand magical powers of laws bombarded three thousand whisk threads. However, what surprised Zhang Qian was that under the bombardment of so many magical powers, these whisk threads did not move at all.
"It's useless. I, the ten thousand whisks, are in charge of the avenue of law and are connected with the original Taoist intention. How can I break through it with my magical power!"
As soon as the words fell, Wuchenzi thought about it, and the network The silk whisks of Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong all fell down, shrank rapidly, and headed towards their nets.
Of course Zhang Qian smiled: "Really?"
boom!
Amidst the roar of the void, three thousand original Taoist scriptures appeared again. This time, these three thousand original Taoist scriptures merged in the air and condensed into a golden scissors.
Crack!
The scissors twisted the whisk silk thread coming from the net and immediately cut hundreds of silk threads!
Ka ka ka...!
The next moment, the scissors flew up and flew around Zhang Gan, breaking all the surrounding fly whisk threads into two pieces.
"How about my magical power?"
Zhang Gan stared at Wuchenzi, and the scissors fell into his hands, like a real treasure!
Whoosh!
Wuchenzi's eyes turned cold, and he flicked the whisk in his hand. What was strange was that all the silk threads that had been cut before were completely restored.
"I have underestimated your abilities, so let me show you my true skills!"
Wuchenzi flicked his whisk and shouted in a low voice: "Three thousand annihilations!"
< br>Buzz!
Three thousand fly whisk threads scattered, each one piercing deeply into the depths of the void, covering hundreds of millions of miles of void around Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong.
“What is this!”
Zhang Qian was startled, and saw the three thousand fly whisk threads rooted in the void shaking, and streams of Dao Qi of Annihilation filled the air. In the air of Dao, a world of Annihilation was created, wrapping Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong in it. Among them, the terrifying morality of death made the two souls tremble!
(End of this chapter)