Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 608 Incarnation of Taoist Divine Sense
What Feng Zhaohai could think of, the other Primordial Spirit True Monarchs present were no exception.

This kind of unfounded speculation can only be circulated in my heart, and I must never say it.

However, many primordial gods and true masters were passing glances at each other, and almost instantly, the atmosphere on the cloud platform became strange.

Zhenjun Kongxuan forced a smile and said:

"Since the matter of Yuan Rong Zhenjun has nothing to do with fellow Taoists, then this matter is a misunderstanding.

Brother Pindao still has something to do, so I won't bother you here. "

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and reached for the long knife on the table.

When Zhang Ke was about to touch the long knife with his palm, he suddenly said:

"Zhenjun Kongxuan, do you think this matter can be resolved by just saying a misunderstanding lightly?"

Zhenjun Kongxuan straightened up slowly, staring at Zhang Ke with both eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"What do fellow Daoists want?"

Zhang Ke said with a smile:

"The establishment of our sect's resident this time is considered an important day, right?
'Tian Dao Zong' sent such a murderous knife as a gift, but also wanted to use it to plot against me, isn't it a bit against the rules.

If I remember correctly, at the very beginning, Fellow Daoist directly asked me to refine this knife with my spiritual thoughts.

At that time, it seemed that Yuanrong Zhenjun hadn't been brought up yet, so it must be discussed.

Thinking about it from another angle, if you switch identities, what would Fellow Daoist Kongxuan think you would do? "

Zhenjun Kongxuan looked at Zhang Ke without saying a word for a long time, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"This matter is actually a misunderstanding, this knife does not pose any threat to people at all, it was just testing fellow Taoists before.

However, there are indeed some mistakes in this matter. I don’t know how you think we can expose this matter? "

Feng Zhaohai and the others secretly hummed in their hearts.

'Misunderstand?Liar! '

Zhang Ke glanced at the faces of Zhenjun Kongxuan and Yunfan, and said with a smile:

"Simple! Since it's a misunderstanding, I don't take it personally.

Fellow Daoist is not saying that this knife will not pose a threat to anyone at all.

That being the case, then ask fellow Taoists to refine this knife with spiritual thoughts.

I was a little curious and wanted to see it with my own eyes. "

'it is good--! '

At this moment, Feng Zhaohai and others couldn't help applauding Zhang Ke.

'Use the way of the other to return to the other body!
It has long been heard that this Ruyi True Monarch has a narrow mind, and that he will retaliate, and it is true. '

The expressions of Zhenjun Kongxuan and Zhenjun Yunfan couldn't help but change.

After a while, Zhenjun Kongxuan took a breath and asked Zhang Ke in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Ruyi, are you really going to do something like this?"

Zhang Ke leisurely said:
"How can this be called a must? Didn't you ask me to do this? Why can't you accept it when it's your turn?"

Zhenjun Kongxuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"Then there is no agreement. If so, please forgive me for being rude."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out a scroll from his sleeve, put his hands on top of his head, bowed his head and said:

"Ancestor, please show up!"

The hearts of all the people present couldn't help shaking violently.

I saw the painting scroll slowly flew up from Zhenjun Kongxuan's hand and erected, and then slowly unfolded by itself.

The four-foot-long painting scroll unfolded, and a figure in a white robe appeared in the painting.

There is no flash of light, and no vision appears, just a simple portrait.

But in the next second, the figure in the painting slowly turned around.

Before they could see what the person in the portrait looked like, the many primordial spirits present felt their eyes stinging, their spiritual sense collapsed, and they hurriedly lowered their heads one by one.

No one expected that Zhenjun Kongxuan actually carried a painting scroll containing the divine thoughts of the Daoist Lord.

That's right, the figure in the painting was manifested by the spiritual thoughts of a Taoist monarch.

At this time, there are only two people who can bear the Daoist Divine Sense without bowing their heads.

Zhang Ke and Qingmei!
The portrait reveals a middle-aged man.

With a tiger's head and swallow jaws, his eyebrows are as straight as a knife's edge, and there seems to be endless galaxies spinning and collapsing in his eyes.

He glanced over and took a look, and suddenly an endless aura of collapse appeared around Zhang Ke, and even the vitality of the world was inspired by this aura to show its color.

The vitality was disintegrated, and then reassembled, and a colorful scene appeared on the cloud platform.

Qingmei's eyes were full of sword light, her right hand was already resting on her waist, and a sword intent piercing the sky was aroused from her body.

The look is eager to try, and he may make a move at any time.

Zhang Ke's face was calm, and the mountain-like pressure seemed to have no effect on him.

Standing up slowly, he bowed towards the portrait and saluted.

"But Daoist Daoist Shattered face to face, and the Southern Sect wished to pay respects to senior!"

Qingmei also stood up beside her.

"The younger generation, Chasing the Stars, sent Qingmei to meet Daoist Daoist Shattered."

The man in the portrait looked at the two standing upright, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the soul of the mere 'Three Flowers Realm' could resist the coercion brought by him.

Then he turned his gaze to Zhang Ke.

"True Ruyi—!"

Like thunder and bells, a thick and echoing sound sounded.

Zhang Ke stood in silence with his hands folded.

"The junior is here!"

"Hmph! Do you have any objections to our sect?"

Boundless echoes echoed in the sky.

Feng Zhaohai and many other primordial gods and true monarchs did not dare to show their air, they all lowered their heads and listened quietly.

Zhang Ke did not answer for more than ten seconds after Daoist Daoist's inquiry.

After waiting for a while, I heard Zhang Ke's decisive voice.

"Yes--!"

Feng Zhaohai's heart shook violently, and suddenly he discovered the difference between himself and Zhang Ke.

I definitely don't have the courage to contradict Daojun.

At this moment, I don't know what other people think, but he has a heart of admiration for Zhang Ke.

This answer obviously also surprised Daoist Disruption a little.

There was a sudden shout.

"How brave!"

'Boom——! '

A blast of thunder exploded on the cloud platform, and the minds of many Yuanshen Zhenjun couldn't help being shaken, and they all shook their bodies.

At the same time, everyone heard the sound of a sword ringing in their ears.

"Zheng-!"

Then there was a heavy breathing sound.

"Hoo~~Hoo~~!"

Feng Zhaohai couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly raised his head.

I saw that Qingmei had already jumped up, turning into an incomparably bright sword light, flashing and shuttling in the air.

She didn't confront the enemy directly, but relied on her form-changing swordsmanship to attack, and she guaranteed not to be hit by Daoist Daoist's attack.

A vast, deep, and broad aura emerges from the space between heaven and earth.

After a while, a little red light appeared, and then the red light dimmed and disintegrated, forming a red mist all over the sky.

Gradually, a phantom of a mountain shaped like a giant bell appeared faintly in the red mist.

A gigantic red long snake wound around the mountains, the snake's head was a face somewhat similar to Qingmei.

There are dragon horns on the head, the eyes are closed, and the sandalwood mouth is slightly opened.

A candle was burning between the lips and teeth, and the orange flame illuminated the surroundings.

'Is this the God of Zhongshan Candle Dragon Candle Jiuyin? '

Looking at the vision in the void, a thought flashed through Feng Zhaohai's mind.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the eyes of the giant snake head suddenly open.

In an instant, the sky and the earth hung together like nine suns, and the endless heat melted into the soul through the body.

'Hmm~~! '

Feng Zhaohai let out a muffled snort, and circulated around the sky, blocking the inside and outside of the body with layers of dense mana, obliterating the sword intent that had penetrated into the soul.

He couldn't help being astonished in his heart, it was just a little aftermath of sword intent, and it took so much effort to get rid of it.

This Qingmei claimed that he had no opponent in horizontally pushing Kyushu, and he really lived up to his reputation.

Although he suffered some injuries, Feng Zhaohai was still unwilling to bow his head.

Such a scene is rarely seen once in a lifetime, how can it be easily missed.

With Qingmei taking the lead, all the primordial gods and true monarchs on the Yuntai withdrew from Baili.

No one wants to be affected by pond fish.

Ding Xiaoxiao, Jiuren Zhenjun, Xin Baoshan, and Suqin Zhenjun all stepped aside one by one.

In such a situation, I and others have no ability to participate at all, and not adding trouble to Zhang Ke is the greatest help.

It was the first time in Yan Fei'er's life that she hated herself for being weak. When her master was desperate, she couldn't intervene.

Vientiane, who is always in a daze, now his eyes are wide open, his whole body is flying, and the golden red armor that has not been attached to his body for a long time is once again put on his upper body.

With a turn of the right hand, the giant war scythe was already in his hand, and his eyes were red, ready to enter the battlefield at any time.

As a Taoist soldier, once Zhang Ke encounters danger, she will immediately arouse the desire to protect.

At the moment Qingmei made a move, Zhang Ke also made a move.

With a sharp inhalation, he swung his right hand, and suddenly there was a platinum long stick.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom of a giant ape flashed behind Zhang Ke, his eyes closed and opened, and two blue lights suddenly bloomed and flew out of the portrait.

Then the body suddenly trembled, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

In the next second, Zhang Ke also traveled through the space and came to the front of the portrait. He swung his long stick with both hands and threw it at the portrait.

At this moment, Qingmei's candle dragon sword and Zhang Ke's platinum stick formed a wonderful coordination.

Daoist Daoist Daosha in the portrait obviously didn't expect that two mere primordial gods would dare to attack him.

When Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, his mind was fixed by Zhang Ke with [Soul-fixing Divine Light].

As soon as Daoist Disrupted was angry, and with a thought, he smashed the [Soul-fixing Divine Light].

But after less than a moment of stagnation, Zhang Ke and Qingmei's attack was already imminent.

The 'Golden Sun Flame' derived from the Candle Dragon Sword directly shines on the portrait.

A sliver of peripheral light scattered around, burning through the void, and some black holes suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

And the portrait is directly wrapped by the 'Big Sun Golden Flame'.

What is contained in that endless heat is endless sword intent.

In just an instant, Daoist Disruption found that the painting scroll he was temporarily sheltering was burned into nothingness.

At the same time, endless light and heat penetrated into his body, and even he couldn't save himself from such terrible damage.

Daoist Daoist Shattered was secretly surprised, and flicked his fingers into the void.

"Zheng-!"

There was a clank in the void, and it seemed that there was a ripple.

In an instant, the rules of the world have changed.

The dazzling 'Golden Sun Flame' was extinguished without a sound, and the huge body of Candle Dragon disintegrated like gravel.

This is a means of changing the rules of the world that only the Taoist Lord can master.

The candle dragon sword was restored, and Qingmei couldn't help but feel a little backlash.

But her temper was extremely tenacious, and the sword light that shuttled through the void stopped for a while, and then another blue light separated from the sword light.

"Yan—!"

With a dragon chant, a green dragon meanders and dances between the sky and the earth.

Just a circling, the entire green dragon has been hidden by the clouds and mist, and the thick fog swung up and rushed towards Daoist Daoist.

(End of this chapter)