Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 1544: Trapped in the Quagmire

Although these skills are powerful, they also have great side effects. The disciples who practiced the "Sunflower Manual" became weird and spoke in a coquettish voice; the disciples who practiced the "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" walked in a timid manner, more feminine than women; the disciples who practiced the "Star Absorbing Technique" had pale faces and dark circles under their eyes, just like a group of zombies.

But Chu Ze didn't care. All he needed was to quickly improve the overall strength of Da Chu. As for what these disciples would become in the future, he didn't bother to care.

In just a few months, a strange army of immortal cultivators appeared in Da Chu. They wore colorful Taoist robes, held strange-looking magical instruments, and were arrogant and domineering.

"Your Majesty, we are ready and can attack our neighboring country at any time!" A disciple who practiced the "Sunflower Manual" walked up to Chu Ze, twisting his hips and said in a delicate voice.

Chu Ze nodded with satisfaction, "Very good! Pass the order down, send troops to attack Daqin tomorrow!"

The next day, Chu Ze led this wonderful army of immortal cultivators and marched towards Daqin in a mighty manner.

When Emperor Ying Zheng of the Qin Dynasty heard the news, he was immediately furious. He could never have imagined that Chu Ze would actually dare to attack him!

"How dare you, Chu Ze, be so presumptuous! I will tear him into pieces!" Ying Zheng roared.

He immediately mobilized a large army to prepare for battle against Chu Ze.

The two armies met at the border, and a war was about to break out.

Chu Ze stood on the chariot, looking at the Qin army on the opposite side that was ready for battle, with a scornful smile on his face.

"A group of mortals dare to confront my army of immortal cultivators?"

He waved his hand, "Attack!"

The immortal cultivators of the Great Chu rushed towards the Great Qin army like wild horses.

The disciples who practiced "Sunflower Manual" waved embroidery needles and shuttled through the enemy camp like butterflies, causing screams wherever they passed; the disciples who practiced "Bixie Sword" had strange body movements and tricky sword moves, making it difficult for the Qin soldiers to defend themselves; the disciples who practiced "Star Absorbing Art" madly absorbed the essence of the Qin soldiers, making them weak and powerless one by one.

The Qin army had never seen such a battle before and was immediately defeated.

Ying Zheng stood on the city wall, looking at the retreating army with a dark face.

"Is my great Qin going to perish at the hands of this thief?"

At this moment, a mysterious man in a black robe and a bamboo hat appeared in front of Ying Zheng.

"Don't panic, Your Majesty. I can help you repel the enemy!"

Ying Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this. "What's your plan, sir?"

The mysterious man smiled slightly, "I am proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia. I can set up a formation to trap Chu Ze's army of immortal cultivators."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed, "Sir, if you can help me defeat the enemy, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

The mysterious man nodded and began to set up the formation.

I saw his hands flying, muttering something, and golden light shot out from his hands, fell on the ground, and formed a huge formation.

Chu Ze's army of immortal cultivators rushed into the formation and suddenly felt their bodies sink, as if they were stuck in a quagmire and unable to move.

"What's going on?" Chu Ze's face changed drastically.

He looked up and saw a mysterious man in a black robe standing on the city wall, looking at him coldly.

"Who are you?" Chu Ze asked.

The mysterious man slowly took off his hat, revealing a handsome face.

"I am Zhang Sanfeng."

Zhang Sanfeng? Chu Ze almost fell off the chariot with laughter. Why did this old Taoist priest come here to join in the fun instead of refining elixirs on Mount Wudang? He, Chu Ze, was a time traveler who had read many novels and knew the strengths and weaknesses of Zhang Sanfeng. But so what? He, Chu Ze, was invincible!

"Zhang Sanfeng? I've heard of your name for a long time! Today I want to see what you, an old Taoist priest with a big nose, are capable of!" Chu Ze shouted arrogantly, and blew a stream of white air from his nostrils to show his disdain.

"Your Majesty, be careful. This old Taoist priest is very evil!" A disciple who was practicing the Sunflower Manual leaned close to Chu Ze's ear and reminded him in a coquettish voice.

Chu Ze waved his hand impatiently, "Get out of the way! Would I be afraid of an old Taoist priest like him?"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said calmly, "Your Majesty, the sea of suffering is boundless, it is better to turn back. These crooked ways you practice will never lead to great things." "Bullshit!" Chu Ze cursed, "My skills are unparalleled in the world! You old Taoist priest know nothing!"

Zhang Sanfeng was not angry either, he just shook his head and sighed.

"Since Your Majesty is stubborn and refuses to change his ways, I have no choice but to take action."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng flashed and instantly appeared in front of Chu Ze.

Chu Ze was horrified and quickly waved his palm to block.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Chu Ze was blown away and fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

"How is this possible?" Chu Ze looked at Zhang Sanfeng in disbelief. He could never have imagined that he would be defeated by an old Taoist priest in one move!
"Your Majesty, although your martial arts are powerful, they are ultimately unorthodox and cannot compare to my Tai Chi." Zhang Sanfeng said lightly.

Chu Ze struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

"Old Taoist priest, don't be complacent! I still have a trump card!"

After saying that, Chu Ze took out a black pill from his arms and swallowed it in one gulp.

He spent a huge sum of money to buy this pill from a mysterious man. It is said that it can increase a person's martial arts power tenfold in a short period of time!
As the pill entered his stomach, Chu Ze suddenly felt a powerful force surging throughout his body.

"Hahaha! Old Taoist priest, prepare to die!"

Chu Ze rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng again, this time, his speed was faster and his strength was stronger!
Zhang Sanfeng's face changed slightly, and he quickly performed Tai Chi and fought fiercely with Chu Ze.

The two of them went back and forth, fighting inextricably.

Relying on the power of the elixir, Chu Ze attacked frantically, and every move was deadly.

Zhang Sanfeng responded to all changes with constancy, overcame hardness with softness, and resolved Chu Ze's attacks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two men fought with their fists and feet, making loud noises.

The surrounding soldiers were shocked by this powerful force and retreated one after another, not daring to get close.

Gradually, the effect of Chu Ze's medicine began to wear off, and his movements became slower.

Zhang Sanfeng seized the opportunity and slapped Chu Ze on the chest.

"puff!"

Chu Ze spat out blood again and flew backwards.

This time, he couldn't get up anymore.

Zhang Sanfeng walked up to Chu Ze, shook his head and sighed.