Pure Yang!

Chapter 277: Two Heavenly Masters! The Terrifying Zhang Bei Zombie

Mount Zhongnan, Louguan Terrace.

The blue sky is like a huge curtain, and the bright moon shines in the sky.

A breeze blew by, ruffling the messy hair.

At this moment, Ye Beichen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, slowly opened his eyes. He looked up and saw the sky full of twinkling stars. A stream of light gathered and turned into the mountains and rivers on earth. In the far distance, precious lights came together and a fierce aura rushed into the sky, like a glowing fire or an endless river, with the momentum of a dragon and a tiger, and the north and south were clearly distinguished.

"Dragon and tiger spread to the north, and the gods were enthroned..."

Ye Beichen murmured softly, and a ripple finally appeared in his calm eyes.

The ancestral temple of the Taoist sect, a family of immortals, has been divided into the north and the south since the great catastrophe. To be honest, he has not dealt with anyone from that lineage for ten years.

Who would have thought that in the long and dark night, the incense of the Bei Zhang lineage would rise to the sky and shine brightly forever.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

In the dark night, An Wuyang walked slowly. He stood barefoot and looked at the sea of ​​clouds and fog.

"Nothing is wrong. That is the method of deification used by the Dragon and Tiger Zhang family. They have been able to stand out in the secular world and have been the best in the Taoist world for a thousand years. This is because they are in the human world, but they have established their names as gods and are immortalized by the incense..."

Ye Beichen murmured softly, his eyes condensed into a line, becoming more and more sharp and terrifying.

"Being a human being, yet claiming the name of a god?!" An Wuyang's expression changed slightly as he chewed on these words.

“I can’t believe… there is a precious light floating in the air at the foot of Mount Zhongnan. The mystery of nature is fleeting…” Ye Beichen whispered in a concentrated voice.

In the realm of Heavenly Master, where nature and man are one, he had already captured the unusual movement of Chanbao Mountain with just a slight change in the aura.

In Ye Beichen's eyes, at the foot of Mount Zhongnan, in a very far place, a giant toad was reviving. There was precious light in his mouth and dragon energy was lingering around him. Finally, he could no longer hide.

"I've been sitting there for ten years, it's time to move around."

Ye Beichen took a step forward, and his body seemed to be lifted up by an invisible force, floating in the air. All the energy came and went, as if he was blending into the whistling wind, and in the blink of an eye he was down from the viewing platform.

Riding the wind and controlling the air, soaring into the air, this method is almost as good as that of immortals.

……

Chang'an International Airport.

It was late at night, and there were only a few passengers at the exit. Among them, two figures were the most conspicuous. One of them was wearing a Taoist robe, with a beard reaching his chest, and his eyes were almost narrow, as if he was still drunk.

Behind him was a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dragging a heavy suitcase alone and carrying two backpacks.

"Master, wait for me." The girl shouted behind him.

Chang Weiyang was like a boss who didn't care about anything, walking in front with empty hands. When he heard the call, he just remembered that he was still carrying a little tail with him. He immediately stopped and turned around to look.

"Xiao Chen, where is my gourd? I hope it didn't fall on the plane." Chang Weiyang said, touching his body.

"Master, even if I drop you on the plane, I can't drop the gourd on the plane."

Chen took out a vermilion gourd from between the two backpacks with difficulty. It was tied with a cotton rope covered with patina, and a copper coin hung on the top. It had a simple and ancient style.

"You are worthy of being my good disciple. You are so reliable." Chang Weiyang grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Master, Senior Brother Qi said that a spiritual fetus is about to be born. Is this true?" Chen couldn't help but ask with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"This is the territory of Mount Zhongnan."

Mount Zhongnan is one of the ancestral temples of Taoism. If such a good fortune had happened, how could they not know about it?
"The two Xiao Qi brothers are the descendants of our Laojun Mountain... the descendants of the ten famous Taoist mountains in the world. Do you think it's just a title? That's because they have been recognized by the ancestors, and their luck has deepened..."

Chang Weiyang narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

“The secret of heaven has not yet been revealed, and the spirit fetus is hidden. Naturally, the people of Zhongnan Mountain cannot detect it. However, if that thing really comes out, it will definitely be earth-shattering.”

"Then Mount Zhongnan..." There was a hint of worry in Xiao Chen's eyes.

"So, here I am."

Chang Weiyang slowly walked out of the exit, holding a vermilion gourd.

He is a dignified Heavenly Master from Laojun Mountain. He came down the mountain this time to fight for the unborn spiritual fetus.

"Maybe I'll have to run into some old acquaintances in Zhongnan Mountain."

"Um!?"

At this moment, Chang Weiyang raised his eyebrows and looked towards the sky, and saw a murderous aura condensing among the stars, showing an extraordinary vision.

"The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain's deification symbol? Born with a spirit fetus, it hasn't even been born yet, but it has attracted this thing? Someone from the Northern Zhang?"

Chang Weiyang's eyes were deep. With a wave of his hand, everything was swept away like a gust of wind, mixed with the ceremony and the salute, and disappeared on the spot in a mighty force.

……

In Chanbao Mountain, in front of the corpse mound of Jingguan.

The eerie moonlight seemed to be crushed by the terrifying aura, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the strange and domineering aura.

Zhang Beijiang was bathing in black viscous liquid, as if he came out of the abyss. The mysterious shadow behind him was like a clay sculpture of an immortal enjoying the incense of the world. Its five heads were turning, facing different directions, and the seal in its palm exuded a gloomy breath.

"The Longhu Zhang family... Conferring the Gods and Li Xiang... Is this spirit zombie from the Longhu Mountain Zhang family?"

At this moment, Qi Delong's attention could not help but be attracted by Zhang Beijiang. As the descendant of Laojun Mountain, he had vaguely heard of the Zhang family's method of deification. It was a supreme method for humans to seize the throne of gods and for mortals to receive worship. The inheritance was untraceable, mysterious and ancient.

He never dreamed that the spiritual zombie Zhang Fan possessed actually came from the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain.

"Qi Delong, are you crazy? How dare you train the Zhang family's people into spirit zombies!?"

Meng Qiwu's face turned pale and she looked at Qi Delong in horror.

In her eyes, the most capable person here is the descendant of Laojun Mountain. As for the others...

Qin Ergou was just an ordinary person who led the way. As for Zhang Fan, he was unknown and nobody knew him at all. The only one who could possess a spiritual zombie of this level was the heir of Laojun Mountain.

however……

Even though Longhu Mountain was lost after the great Taoist catastrophe eighty years ago, the bloodline is still alive and well. There is still a branch entrenched in the north, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and is the authentic Xuanmen sect.

In this world, who dares to use this bloodline as material to refine zombies! ?
"I..." Qi Delong opened his mouth, but he really had a lot to say.

How could he have such means and courage! ?
Roar……

At this moment, the shadow behind Zhang Beijiang moved, and a scream came from the depths of purgatory, and the black viscous liquid around him began to vaporize...

The five heads on the neck of the strange shadow had hideous faces and opened their mouths to swallow the black mist that arrived as expected.

In an instant, waves of ghostly wails resounded through heaven and earth, as if the strange figure was devouring an evil ghost from the human world.

"The Five Lords of Arms... this spirit zombie was granted the title of the Five Lords of Arms during his lifetime..." Meng Qiwu gritted his teeth.

She had seen some scattered records in an ancient secret book in Mount Zhongnan, which contained relevant descriptions about the Zhang family's [Fengshen Dajiao].

The Zhang family has quite a few deities, named after the deities they obtained, and they also have different grades.

Just like Zhang Fan’s father, the divine title that Zhang Lingzong obtained, [The Great Lingzong King], is of the highest quality.

Among the many deities, the Five Lords of Soldiers is not considered top-grade, but is extremely special. This deity holds the Ghost Seal King's Seal, and can summon and dispatch ghost soldiers in the netherworld purgatory, dividing them into five directions as Taoist soldiers, sweeping across the land and being invincible.

"I am willing to risk my own life, and you still dare to pick peaches?" At this moment, Zhang Fan's voice echoed in the dark night.

"Kill it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Beizhuang let out a light shout and turned around.

"Come on!"

Meng Qiwu shouted loudly and ran towards Zhang Beijiang like lightning.

"Your opponent is me."

At this moment, Qi Delong came over, blocked Meng Qiwu's way, and returned her words exactly as they were.

"Qi Delong, you are the successor of Laojun Mountain. Do you want to start a massacre?" Meng Qiwu shouted sternly.

"The descendants of Laojun Mountain deserve to die? You can do whatever you want, but we should be slaughtered at will?" Qi Dongqiang's voice sounded with a hint of mockery.

"Besides, which eye of yours saw us kill someone?"

Rumble…

As soon as the words fell, Qi Delong and Meng Qiwu collided violently, and a turbulent airflow exploded between the two, accompanied by violent arcs of thunder.

"what……"

Suddenly, a scream startled Meng Qiwu's mind. She glanced over and saw Zhang Beijiang's palm piercing through Ao Ye's chest like a sharp blade.

Among the group, his cultivation is the weakest, but looking at his Lingsi realm, how can he withstand the ferocious power of Zhang Beijiang now?

"you……"

Aoyee opened his eyes wide, staring at the zombie in front of him that had no human emotions.

Just now, he was so arrogant and wanted to help Gu Chuanyin destroy Zhang Fan's physical body, but in the blink of an eye, he was about to die and all his past things became empty.

“I actually died here…”

As he stayed up late, there seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart, and his life flashed through his mind like a kaleidoscope.

From entering Mount Zhongnan to practice, standing out from the crowd of disciples, awakening the soul, practicing and mastering the first magic... until later entering the Spirit Division and reaching the realm of high power...

He even discovered a secret technique in the notes of his ancestors, similar to the Wuwei Sect's method of replenishing the soul, which can strengthen oneself by absorbing the power of others' souls. With this method, he will definitely be able to reach a high level of power, or even go further...

Unfortunately, he died here before he had the chance to practice.

Fate! Fate!
boom……

In an instant, Ao Ye's body exploded under the stranglehold of Zhang Bei's stiff arms, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, splattering within ten steps.

This scene was earth-shattering and shocked everyone's eyes.

A master from Mount Zhongnan died right before his eyes, without even the slightest chance to struggle.

"Meng Qiwu." Gu Chuanyin shouted loudly, and Ma De next to him had already turned pale.

They just wanted to destroy Zhang Fan's physical body, but at this moment, they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Qi Delong, get out of here."

Meng Qiwu was really angry. The light of her soul rose up, and the three layers separated and combined, like a bright flame, burning the sky. Then, she let out a long roar, and when she opened her mouth, a flash of lightning appeared. It grew in the air, like a three-foot sword light, and it actually rushed towards Qi Delong.

"True Yang turns into Qi, the magic sword of thunder!" Qi Delong's eyes suddenly focused and he recognized this method.

There is a Taoist method in Mount Zhongnan that can transform the true yang of the body into qi, and use the qi to form a sword. It surges out from the lungs and abdomen, flies three feet high, and kills people from a distance. It has infinite uses and is domineering and terrifying.

"Do you think we two brothers are just decorations?" Qi Dongqiang snorted coldly, and the true yang in his body boiled and gushed out from his pores. In an instant, it seemed as if clouds were filled with brilliant light.

His body suddenly leaped up, wrapped in the clouds, like a spirit fish, breaking through the air and crashing into the thunder sword.

"The Yin and Yang mixed cave, the great spiritual fish!" Meng Qiwu looked solemn.

The successor of Laojun Mountain is indeed worthy of his reputation. This is the secret of Laojun Mountain that is not passed on. It is to comprehend the method of the harmony of Yin and Yang, to embrace the oneness and be born, just like the Yin and Yang fish, formed by the combination of gods, which can break everything.

Rumble…

The two terrifying auras collided violently with each other, with sword energy running rampant and rosy clouds filling the air, which actually collapsed a section of the rock wall.

Such terrifying power stunned everyone, especially Qin Ergou, whose eyes were blurred, as if he had opened an unprecedented door and entered a whole new world.

"Oops!"

Gu Chuanyin's face looked grim, he hadn't expected Qi Delong to have such a method, he actually had a hidden spirit zombie, carrying the method of deification of the Dragon and Tiger Zhang family.

"Senior Brother Gu, that thing is coming." Mad roared in horror.

Rumble…

Zhang Beijiang walked out from the darkness, his skinny body emitted terrifying vibrations, and his eerie aura made Ma De's soul tremble, and he couldn't even leave his body.

"let's go!!"

Gu Chuanyin gritted his teeth, finally endured the pain, and took out a talisman from his arms.

The talisman was different from the ones seen before. It was engraved on jade, with a secret book of alchemy, mysterious techniques inside, dragon and snake seal characters, and star patterns engraved on it.

"Golden Light Talisman!?"

Ma De's eyes lit up. This was the secret talisman of Mount Zhongnan. Just one of them cost seven figures. Once used, golden light would protect the body and one could move hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye.

This talisman was specially ordered by Gu Chuanyin from the sect when he was promoted to a high-level martial artist. It was specifically used to avoid disasters and save lives at critical moments. Its value is no less than that of a Huangyu magic weapon.

He didn't expect that he would consume it here.

"Everyone wait for me." Gu Chuanyin gritted his teeth. At this moment, he regretted not going to ask for his safety.

call……

Suddenly, the golden talisman began to emit layers of bright light, pouring out from the depths of the talisman. In a flash, it enveloped Gu Chuanyin.

"Brother Gu, you..."

Ma De's expression suddenly changed. The golden light actually avoided him and did not touch him at all.

"How can I still take care of you at this time?" Gu Chuanyin growled. His figure became increasingly blurred, as if merging with the dazzling golden light. He was about to break through the air in the next moment.

"Still want to leave? No one can leave today."

At this moment, Zhang Fan's soul finally returned to his body. He took a step forward, and red flames appeared in the sky. They turned into nine fire dragons, which crushed down from all directions and trapped everyone inside.

"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!!"

"This is……"

"Pure Yang Dharma, Nine Dragons Combined!?"

At this moment, Meng Qiwu's expression suddenly changed. The scorching fire reflected on her gradually horrified face. Her eyes finally fell on Zhang Fan.

(End of this chapter)