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Chapter 363: "On the Composition of Colors and the Upper Limit of Illusion"! (Subscribe!)
"???"

What do you mean they will only die for me?

Taoist Changming began to have questions in his mind. He didn't quite understand what Zhao Zheng meant. He was just surprised at how Zhao Zheng managed to get rid of the environment.

His method is not an ordinary spell, and although it is not a magical power, it is almost the same. He has never failed and been defeated in all his battles with the enemies.

Moreover, his illusion mainly attacks the seven emotions of people, and then uses the seven emotions to arouse the six desires in people's hearts, making them fall into lust, lust for appearance, and lust for voice...

Anyone who was caught in his magic would eventually lose their spiritual heart and be invaded by demons from within and without. But Zhao Zheng not only did not sink, but he also broke through his magic in an instant.
This is simply impossible.

Moreover, it shouldn’t be like this!
"Is this person's faith in Taoism firm? Or... is this person born heartless and ungrateful?" Taoist Chang Ming was confused and uncertain.

The method to break his method is actually very simple to some extent. First, you must have a firm determination in the Tao, and second, you must be ruthless and unrighteous.

As the name suggests, Taoist Changming did not care too much about this person. After all, he had seen many people with firm Taoist hearts.

But being ruthless and unrighteous is different. For example, I have no morals, so you cannot morally blackmail me.

Of course, Taoist Changming is not a person from later generations, so he naturally does not know what it means that I have no morals, so you cannot morally blackmail me, but this is probably what he was thinking in his heart.

Thinking of this, Taoist Changming put away his distracting thoughts and looked at Zhao Zheng, who stood up from the cushion and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

Swah——

An extremely blinding cold light carried a scorching white thunderstorm that exploded the air as the sword moved, causing a sonic boom and white waves, and directly slashed at Taoist Changming.

The speed was as fast as thunder, so fast that Taoist Changming only felt a startling white light in front of his eyes. When his vision recovered a little,
He saw lightning flashing and swords ringing above his head. Seeing the magic sword coming at him, his pupils shrank. He was surprised at Zhao Zheng's strength and stretched out and raised his right hand.

A slender hand with no wrinkles, which was inconsistent with his age, stretched out. Black demonic energy suddenly appeared and wrapped around it, forming a demonic shell like a shell on Changming Taoist's hand.

Palm out,

The sword arrives,

boom--

Sparks flew, and the terrifying white thunderstorm turned into a sonic boom ripple that appeared from the collision of the palm sword, forming an invisible sonic blade that exploded the room's furnishings.

Taoist Changming only felt an exaggerated and powerful force carrying brilliant thunder coming from the sword, which made his face change slightly.

boom--

Taoist Changming was gone, disappeared under the terrifying white lightning, and turned into white mist. However, Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He moved his feet and soared into the sky. When he looked down, he saw that the Marshal's Mansion below was covered by a layer of white smoke, and the soldiers patrolling around had fallen to the ground at some point.

In addition to this, there were two old Taoist priests dressed similarly to Changming Taoist priest, walking slowly towards the backyard of the Marshal's Mansion, and behind them were a group of Changming sect disciples.

"Sure enough, my intuition was right, but what kind of method is this? Gathering and dispersing invisibly? It doesn't seem like it. Can you tell me more?"

Zhao Zheng looked curiously at the Taoist Changming who appeared again ten meters away. The reason he said this was because he found that his previous sword did not hit the opponent.

Ok,
not right
It should be said that it hit the target, but it was not completely cut!

It was true that the opponent exploded, but he avoided his attack before exploding. Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's mind moved.
Immortal version of the detection technique - open.

Name: Chang Ming Dao Ren

age:? ? ?
realm:? ? ?
Status: Demonized——Jiao-type·Mirage…

Biography: Master of Changming Zhenren, the previous head of Changming Sect...

Good fellow, all the successive masters of your Changming Sect have been Changming, right? Zhao Zheng complained in his heart, and after he finished complaining, he looked around at the slightly changed environment with his eyes slightly raised.

"Mirage... exhaling to form a building?"

Mirage?!
Oh, Harry!

Zhao Zheng knew in his heart that "蜃" was an elegant name, which simply meant Harry. It was a pity that this Harry did not have Hermione by his side.

Harry... Pah, Taoist Chang Ming smiled and said, "It's not impossible to say it, but I'm more curious, how did you know that we didn't actually leave?"

Taoist Changming looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion. He had spent a huge amount of money this time and hired the current head of the Lai family, who was known as a commoner fortune teller, to use the methods left by his ancestors to conceal the secret.

Logically speaking, if Lai couldn't see anything unusual, then Zhao Zheng and the others shouldn't be able to see it either.

"I don't know. I just chose not to believe the hexagram this time. Also, your disciple Chang Ming Zhenren was a little too much."

"..."

The truth is too... incomprehensible,
After hearing this, Taoist Chang Ming felt that the guy opposite him who looked a bit like a nobody was playing a trick on him, but he did not show any anger. Instead, he smiled and said, "I wonder if you can pretend that you didn't see me."

"Because of Wuxin?"

"Yes, my friend has a keen eye."

Taoist Changming said with a smile, but his eyes kept changing in an instant, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"I'm afraid not."

Zhao Zheng shook his head. As he said before, because he was on the right path, he couldn't ignore it. Besides, he felt that Shang Qingtian, that dog... the senior was probably watching him in secret.

"In that case, I'll have to let you stay here alone for a while..."

Taoist Changming kept smiling, but white mist was floating around him while he was talking, which made Zhao Zheng look strange.

"You don't think... my master and my great uncle are really drunk, do you? Or do you think we are not prepared for the formation you set up?"

Zhao Zheng had a strange look on his face. When he heard Taoist Changming's expression change slightly, he subconsciously looked towards the Marshal's Mansion below.

next moment,
Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two earth-shattering noises rang out, and blue lightning and brilliant golden light burst out from the Marshal's Mansion below.
Two figures flew out of the second-floor window of the Marshal's Mansion and fell to the ground in the backyard. They were none other than Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian.

"A Zheng really got it right!"

"Unorthodox practices, despicable behavior!"

As they talked, they looked up at the sky to make sure Zhao Zheng was alright. They emitted golden light with one hand and thunder with the other.
However, after a few bangs, some French flags at the corners of the wall outside the Marshal's Mansion exploded.

Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu took a step forward, and their figures instantly crossed a distance of several meters and appeared in front of the two old Taoists who walked into the backyard.

Seeing this, Taoist Changming in the sky frowned instantly. Zhao Zheng said with a smile: "Since we have moved to the Marshal's Mansion to protect Wuxin, how can we not be on guard? You picked a good time..."

Zhao Zheng paused, then smiled even more, showing his white teeth as he said, "But, the opportunity you found was prepared by me."

His meaning was simple. The reason why Mr. Su came over and invited them to drink in the evening was mainly because he asked Lao Wang to secretly plant some hints in Mr. Su.

"You...are so calculating."

Taoist Chang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he also figured out the key point, but he sneered and said: "Unfortunately, it's three against two now. You are powerful, but your realm is too low. Also, have you forgotten someone?"

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man in the distance grabbed the unconscious Shi Shaojian and flew towards Changming Taoist. Shi Jian's face below changed instantly and became as gloomy as water.
The blue thunder on the ground and in the air beneath his feet suddenly rose up and turned into a roaring dragon, but before it rose up, Zhao Zheng suddenly laughed.

"Do you think I would make such a mistake?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who flew to the side of Changming Zhenren's face changed. He looked at Shi Shaojian in horror, who had turned into wood in his hand.

"Master, I..."

"Get out of here, trash!"

Taoist Changming slapped the middle-aged man with an ugly look on his face, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards. Zhao Zhengze said to Shi Jian, who looked relieved, below.

"Don't worry, Master. Brother Shaojian is in a safe place now. He will be fine." Zhao Zheng is a person who likes to think a lot. Naturally, he would not leave Shi Shaojian's weakness exposed. Therefore, he used the substitute technique to make a substitute for Shi Shaojian.

so far,

The effect is very good.

"Ok!"

Shi Jian in the backyard of the Marshal's Mansion nodded, and looked with extremely cold eyes at the old Taoist priest who was looking at him warily in front of him.

boom--

There were no harsh words, only the sudden burst of bright blue lightning, and the old Taoist priest who was pinched by the neck by Shi Jian and forced to fly, which made Uncle Jiu's mouth twitch.

Well, this old Taoist priest is finished!
"It's our turn!"

Uncle Jiu looked at an old Taoist priest in front of him. The old Taoist priest nodded solemnly and was about to speak when there was a bang.
The dazzling golden light caught his eyes, causing him to squint subconsciously. However, as soon as he squinted his eyes, he felt a pain in his neck.

Looking at the big hand grabbing his neck, the surrounding environment constantly retreating and the ground becoming farther and farther away,
Okay,

We are close brothers, right?

The old Taoist sighed, and gave his senior brother, Taoist Chang Ming, a look that showed he was doing his best. He raised his right hand,
He slapped Uncle Jiu's big hand away, and his figure turned into a black line rising into the sky. Uncle Jiu followed closely with a sneer, and just whispered to Zhao Zheng to be careful.

This scene made Taoist Chang Ming look extremely gloomy, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his disciples were fine.

Just as he smiled, Zhao Zheng suddenly asked, "Can they dodge bullets?" Taoist Chang Ming's face changed. He looked down and saw the doors and windows of the Marshal's Mansion bang open.

Soldiers appeared one after another with guns.
The next moment.

Bang! Bang! Bang——

Gunfire suddenly appeared, and bullets poured out one after another, scaring the Changming Sect disciples who were about to rush to Wuxin's room and making them scream and retreat.

There were also those who did not retreat, but had a few bloody holes on their bodies. For a moment, the scene was in chaos. This was also one of Zhao Zheng's preparations.

Taoist Changming's expression changed, and he became as gloomy as Shi Jian just now, but he suddenly smiled.

"They can't dodge bullets, but..."

"I know, you have others, right? What a coincidence, I have one too!" Zhao Zheng grinned, lightly tapping the tip of the sword with his right hand.

The invisible sound waves moved, and the window of the customer on the second floor of the Marshal's Mansion below opened, revealing Chuchenzi, who had a numb expression and was cast into several spells and some of Zhao Zheng's magic power by using the magic soldier technique and the external magic technique.

As soon as Chu Chenzi appeared, he jumped out of the window holding a peach wood sword and flew towards the roof diagonally opposite. In a moment, he started fighting with several elite leaders of the Changming Sect.

Taoist Changming looked gloomy and stared at Zhao Zheng with his breathing becoming heavier. Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows in thought.

"You have a backup plan? It doesn't matter, I have one too!"

Looking at the four streams of light in the sky, Zhao Zheng waved his right hand, and twelve soybeans that were nurtured by magic power fell to the ground of the Marshal's Mansion, turning into twelve post-war-style

He is the strong man in tattered yellow turban.

Twelve Yellow Turban strongmen landed on the ground and instantly surrounded Wuxin's house under the shocked gazes of Zhang Xianzong and others.

"Spreading beans makes an army!"

Taoist Changming's pupils shrank, and he was horrified. Zhao Zheng frowned and said, "No way, do you have a backup plan? Really, how can such a powerful senior like you act so sinisterly!"

"..."

After you!

Fuck you!

Taoist Changming wanted to curse, but unfortunately his vocabulary was not enough, so he just waved his hand, and boom, a whistling wind suddenly arose.

Blinding white smoke rose up all around, as if a thick fog covered the surroundings. In just an instant, the surroundings seemed to turn into a world of white fog.

Zhao Zheng felt as if he would lose the sense of directions as soon as he moved.

"Magic? It doesn't seem like it..."

Zhao Zheng looked up at the disappearing night sky and the stars and the bright moon above him, then looked down at the Marshal's Mansion below him which was no longer visible.

"Humph, you are so shallow, this is a magical power!"

A sneer suddenly sounded, and the figure of Taoist Changming suddenly appeared beside Zhao Zheng. He raised his big hand filled with misty demonic power and slapped Zhao Zheng's chest hard.

Snapped!
There was no dull sound, only the loud noise of breaking the air and the corrosive sound of the air due to the demonic power.

"when!"

Taoist Changming's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the white mist a few meters away twisted and transformed into a smiling Zhao Zhengdao.

"Do you know what the three primary colors are?"

"???"

"Red, green, and blue are the three primary colors. Their corresponding frequencies are 428.6THz, 549.3THz, and 688.4THz, which are converted into wavelengths of 700nm, 546.1nm, and 435.8nm in the air. The three primary colors of light are different from the three primary colors of objects. However, they are mixed in a certain proportion..."

Zhao Zheng paused, then smiled and said, "I can get all kinds of light colors, and then I can form patterns through the refraction of light and air. Well, this is a bit similar to my frame projection... Bah, the limit-breaking golden light illusion method of stealing hearts, but the essence is still different..."

The principle he used to deal with the Fuso Ghost King was based on optical refraction and air refraction, and now he was using the three primary colors.

As for the specific principle, you know it from your mobile phone screen, or in other words, the reason why the display screen can display patterns is because it is composed of the three basic primary colors. If you don’t believe it, you can use a microscope to enlarge the mobile phone screen and have a look.

No microscope,
Just throw a small drop of water on it.

Of course, the specific method of use is still the Golden Light Mantra combined with the Five Thunder Formation, which is "On the Composition of Colors and the Upper Limit Expansion of Illusions". Well, this is the proposition he just named.

"???"

Taoist Changming listened to Zhao Zheng's conversation with a confused look on his face. As he listened, he frowned and looked into Zhao Zheng's eyes.

(° _ °)
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🇧🇷
Just when Taoist Changming wanted to move his eyes downward, his gaze suddenly fixed and he stared at Zhao Zheng's eyes with wide eyes.

(⊿)

________
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"Double eyes!"

"good chance!"

Come on, Denglong Sword, bah!

Come on, use the golden light magic to steal hearts!

Come on, Five Hells Overlord Shocking Slash!

Seeing Taoist Changming's exclamation, Zhao Zheng shouted in his heart, and the Taia sword in his right hand moved with a thunderous burst of green, yellow, red, black and white, and it suddenly turned into a five-colored line and rushed out.

Almost in an instant, no, it should be said that in one ten-thousandth of an instant, Zhao Zheng flew over a distance of more than ten meters and came in front of Taoist Changming with a sword in his hand. He moved his right hand and slashed out with Tai'a.

The violent five-colored thunder on the sword easily tore through the air, creating a sonic boom like an explosion, and slashed with the endless power of righteousness.

"Shameless little thief!"

Taoist Changming cursed angrily at Zhao Zheng who was about to start a fight. Just when he sneered in his heart that Zhao Zheng still didn't understand the power of his magical powers, Zhao Zheng suddenly said.

"Your magical power... is to deceive the senses!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zheng's long sword in his right hand extended out a three-meter-long five-colored thunderstorm sword energy. It didn't matter if he deceived his senses, as long as his attack range was large enough,

Then the other party can’t deceive you!
"Humph!"

Taoist Changming snorted coldly with a slightly unpleasant look on his face. It was obvious that Zhao Zheng had hit the mark. But suddenly his brows furrowed.
He frowned not because of anything else, but because he was worried about whether he was too cautious towards Zhao Zheng, who was just refining Qi and transforming it into a spirit.

When did he become so timid?

Taoist Changming felt strange and looked at Zhao Zheng with a cold face. He stretched out his big hand and slapped the long sword that was slashing down from above.

"What a clever little thief, you are so good at attacking people's minds. I guess I can't let you go today."

"???"

Damn,
Are you sick?
Are you going to kill me now?

Believe it or not, I will beat you until you foam at the mouth! Zhao Zheng cursed in his heart, looked at the big hand of Changming Taoist slapping his sword, and shouted angrily with his left hand on the hilt.

"Breaking Limits - Five Hells Overlord Fission Slash!"

Six Pure Depleted Uranium Palms—Open!

The moment his hand landed, endless light and heat spread along the hilt of the Taia sword to the tip of the sword. Taoist Changming sneered and stretched out his hand suddenly faster.

The sword and palm touched,
boom--

The sword energy exploded, and visible air ripples in the shape of an inverted semicircular bowl and a sound like thunder ringing in the ears suddenly appeared as Taoist Changming hit the sword with his big hand.

Zhao Zheng only felt a great force coming at him, and the next moment, his vision blurred, and the whole person rushed into the sky as if good luck had come.

"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"

Taoist Changming looked at Zhao Zheng, who was slapped into the sky by him, and sneered. He was about to go down and catch Wuxin,
He frowned, and as his vision suddenly felt dizzy, he subconsciously looked towards his right hand.

Enter the eyes,

It is on the right hand that is rotting rapidly!

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Zhenren Changming raised his head and glared at Zhao Zheng who was flying towards the sky. White mist flashed in his right hand, and his flesh and blood collapsed and then reorganized. Just as he flashed through the air and rushed towards Zhao Zheng and raised his right hand again, he found that his right hand was rotten again!
"This……"

Taoist Changming widened his eyes, feeling the inexplicable nausea in his heart and the increasingly dizzy vision. He was about to make another move,
Zhao Zheng, who was far away in the sky, moved. He dropped down from the sky with his feet up and his head down, saying, "The tenth move of the Tathagata Palm..."

"Depleted uranium... infinite... light..."

boom--

Light,
dazzling light,

Infinite Light...

(End of this chapter)