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Chapter 207 Crouching Dragon, Hidden Tiger: Tianxing Pavilion
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The mandrill is dead!

He died under the magic weapon of condemning the world.

Whoosh whoosh!
Just after the huge body of the mandrill fell, streams of light fell from the sky one after another, turning into scholars in high crowns and green shirts, pushing out with majestic momentum, creating a gust of wind out of thin air.

This is a person who has achieved success in reading, full of literary spirit, every word is like a mountain, every word is shocking, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

In addition to scholars, there are also a few immortal martial artists wearing water cloud gossip clothes and purple and gold crowns, riding flying swords, strong winds, etc., and fell from the sky.

More people are all streamers in the body, and there is no treasure.

"Mandrill!"

"The hundred-year-old owl has turned into a wood charm, and laughter rises from the green fire nest. How did this old mountain spirit get to the bustling place in the world of mortals!"

"This mandrill has been cultivated into a spirit monster. It has spiritual wisdom. It has muscles, bones and skin. It is indestructible, invulnerable to swords and guns. It is comparable to the world's top martial arts master. How could it be pierced through the head."

"The corpse of a mandrill is full of treasures. The flesh and blood can be used to refine medicine, and the skin membrane can be made into a precious garment that is impenetrable by water and fire. Even bones and bone marrow can be ground into daggers and old medicine."

Everyone glanced at the body of the mandrill lying on the ground!

There was a slight gleam in his eyes.

These scholars are all Confucian and Taoist powers who have awakened the seeds of the divine way and ignited the pure yang divine fire. Each of them is full of literary spirit and profound knowledge.

And among those celestial beings, all of them have reached the realm of nourishing energy and strengthening their souls, and some have even reached the point where they can go out of their bodies and travel at night or day.

The one with the highest cultivation has even reached the realm of exorcism!

Everyone's eyes were like mountains, and they passed Ma Lao, Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo, and Lao Wei to look at Yang Chen who was standing in the strong wind.

The wind has just stopped!

Yang Chen's figure appeared in front of everyone, his face was pale and full of sadness!
In an instant, dozens of human lives were wiped out.

The ground was covered with blood and bones, and the smell of blood rose to the sky and wafted in all directions with the wind.

After killing the mandrill, the dials and fonts in his hands turned into a stream of light, which landed on the white jade branches in Yang Chen's mind, dancing with the branches, absorbing the precious light of literary energy and nourishing himself.

Right now!

Feel the gaze of eyes like mountains and mountains coming!

A heavy pressure surged out from the depths of the soul, as if he was facing a group of human-shaped beasts. These pressures were invisible, like millions of mountains crushing across the sky, which made people lose their fighting spirit. Surrender without a fight.

In the soul, a piece of pure Yang divine fire is burning!
against external pressure.

There is madness in the eyes.

In my heart, I even meditated on the experience of being born in heaven, attaining the Tao, and realizing the truth!
The runes flow, an innate god, born in the pure sun fire, the whole body is radiant, simple and vicissitudes, as if it came from the distant ancient times through time and space, and the stars move, only I am eternal.

Runes flowed around Yang Chen's soul, turning into the innate god Yuanshi Tianzun, standing forever in the past time and space, immortal, original and unique, eternal existence.

All the pressure is like a passing breeze, without being added to the body.

He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze is over the hills.

"who are you?"

Yang Chen's eyes were like lightning, he looked at the person who fell on the ground, and counted silently in his heart, there were about nine people, six scholars in high crowns and green shirts, and three immortal warriors in Shuiyun gossip clothes.

One of them, a scholar with a tall body and a thin face, stood out from the crowd and took a deep look at Yang Chen, hoping to see through Yang Chen with one glance.

However, the more you look at it, the more you can't see it through, as if Yang Chen's body is full of too many mysteries.

"We are people from the Tianxing Pavilion of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Weicheng. We are responsible for guarding the safety of the place and preventing monsters and ghosts from causing trouble. You must be Yang Chen!"

"Very good, very good. I have read your poems, and I have also read "The Romance of the West Chamber" written by you. They are all rare masterpieces, brilliant and earth-shattering."

"Unexpectedly, your cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is so advanced. The method of killing the mandrill just now is full of elegance and murderous intent, but it has never been seen before, and its power is infinite."

These nine people are all masters, the aura in the field has not dissipated, and they can naturally feel the strong literary spirit and murderous intent, but everyone's heart is deeply shocked.

From the murderous intent, it can be seen that if he and others are faced with such a murderous intent, they may not be able to easily dodge it.

"I hope you will study hard in the future and become famous. In the future, you will be named on the gold list and be the guardian of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

The man smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said to the other eight people, "Let's all go, since the mandrill has been killed, there is nothing to do here, let the other Tianxing Pavilion people take action, and check it out carefully. , Let’s see where this mandrill came from.”

As for why the mandrill came here?

There was also the fact that the thick-armed golden light came to the world, but he didn't ask.

"The golden light of merit?" One of the nine people was about to ask.

The man stopped him and said, "The meritorious deeds from the heavens must have meritorious service with the heavens and the earth, and they must be virtuous people. They will never be bad people. Why do you need to ask more? What's the use?"

indeed!

A person of great virtue is only suitable for friendship, not for offending!

"Let's go!"

The nine people either drove flying swords, or controlled the breeze, or turned into flowing light, and left here.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was able to establish a country for thousands of years without falling. Its background is so deep that it cannot be guessed. In the small city of Wei, there are actually Crouching Dragons and Hidden Tigers. Not only is there a Fengshen family sitting in the town, but there is also a mysterious organization such as the Tianxing Pavilion secretly. .!"

"From this small city of Wei, one can get a glimpse of the whole picture. In the future, one must be cautious in dealing with others, otherwise, one may lose one's life if one is not careful."

Yang Chen watched the people from Tianxing Pavilion leave, his heart was full of fear.

"Mr. Yang, are you alright?" After Yang Chen killed the mandrill, his majesty disappeared. Ma Lao, Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo, and Lao Wei originally wanted to stand up.

However, they were oppressed by the monstrous aura exuded by the nine people from Tianxing Pavilion, like a mountain on their backs, unable to stand up at all.

It was only after the nine people left that they stood up pale and approached Yang Chen.

"I'm fine!"

"And you, are you all right?"

Yang Chen's eyes looked at the four of them.

These four people have just been affected by the ferocity of the mandrill, their own divine power, and the overwhelming aura of the Tianxing Pavilion, and they have been trying to stand up from this endless oppression.

His will was like iron, and he couldn't stand up. His confidence and spirit were greatly stimulated, and he even felt a little depressed.

"Your souls have been hurt. If you don't treat this kind of injury well, your future will stop here. It's hard to improve your cultivation."

(End of this chapter)