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Chapter 806: Heaven’s Will Cuts Heaven’s Secret (12)

Wang Anfeng's words were very strong, but after all, he was still young, only about 20 years old, and he could only be regarded as a disciple of the fourth generation in Dongfang's family. After everyone was shocked, they inevitably had other thoughts.

Dongfang Tiankui glanced at Dongfang Hexuan, saw the old man's expression was calm, he sighed in his heart, restrained his uneasiness, and thought it was the young man's frivolous temper.Immediately, he was puzzled again, wondering when his elder brother accepted such a young junior.

He has seen most of the talented junior disciples in Penglai, but he has no impression of this face.But even though he hadn't seen it before, he still felt that the facial features were indescribably familiar, which made him feel relieved.

The young disciples of the Dongfang family were already filled with anger from these arrogant Daoists. They only hated that they had not cultivated enough to stand up for the Dongfang family. Wang Anfeng's opening was really hearty, and he felt that his previous anger had been vented. , Several teenagers couldn't help saying hello loudly, and the crowd became angry for a while.

But those Taoist priests only felt annoyed. The young Taoist priest who had interjected before had a cold look in his eyes. Since he traveled the rivers and lakes, wherever he went, everyone was respectful and polite. This was the first time he was underestimated like this. None of the disciples came out, only a disciple with a foreign surname came to deal with it at will.

At that moment, he sneered again and again, cupped his hands casually, and said:

"Only defend but not attack?"

"What a big breath!"

"Those who know it know that he is an ordinary disciple from the outer island of Penglai, those who don't know think it is the Patriarch of the Dongfang family who has come, such a grand occasion, I'm here to learn from Zhai Yingxun!"

The burly Dongfang Tiankui frowned slightly, and said:

"Zhai Yingxun?"

"Senior Zhai Hongguang, who used [-] ground vein needles to suppress the poisonous dragon at the foot of the Taihang Mountain a hundred years ago, what is your relationship with him?"

The young Taoist sneered and said:

"It's my father."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, Dongfang Tiankui and Dongfang Hexuan looked slightly condensed.

Zhai Hongguang is one of the top thaumaturgy alchemists in a century.

Self-created methods, condensing the qi of mountains, rivers, earth and lungs into spiritual needles.

Once nailed and killed the poisonous dragons that were gathered and bred by the turbid qi of the Taihang Mountains, and set up a formation, the poisonous dragons that would have caused the Taihang Mountains to turn into a nutrient for heaven and earth.

Since the person in front of him is said to be Zhai Hongguang's son, it is absolutely impossible to say that he looks so young.To say the least, he lived a sixty-year-old life, and was even of the same generation as Dongfang Tiankui.

Presumably it was because he had practiced the method of keeping his face invincible, so he looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Earlier, he used this boy's face to ask for advice as a junior, which made the two deacons of the Dongfang family feel underestimated. He never thought he was an old monster who was immersed in thaumaturgy, but he was easily defeated and sluggish.

After comprehending this verse, Dongfang Tiankui looked down and said:
"Your Excellency's methods are a bit too high for the stage."

Zhai Yingxun sneered and did not answer, looking at Wang Anfeng in gray clothes in front of him with his eyes, he raised his hand and flicked his cuffs, like a streamer or a silver thread flying out, circling around the sky, splitting immediately, condensing the ground into gas The ground lung needles are lined up in front of him one by one.

From the looks of everyone, it was exactly the number of seventeen, much less than the sorcerer who suppressed the Earth Vein Poisonous Dragon back then.

With such a method, it is regarded as the world's top thaumaturgy, so it is naturally qualified to challenge Dongfang Hexuan and Dongfang Tiankui.

Everyone in the Dongfang family is very knowledgeable, and they can't help but feel uneasy.

Zhai Yingxun didn't give everyone a chance to repent. Although he deliberately used his appearance as a trap to make the two deacons of the Dongfang family underestimate the enemy, but at this moment, facing the challenge, he appeared to be aboveboard. The needles are arranged first.

Suan made a move on purpose, then stretched out his right hand, and flicked on the first ground lung needle with his fingers.

"go."

The silver needle trembled and shot out. It was the condensed earth energy. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Although Wang Anfeng could see it clearly, he deliberately didn't dodge it and let the silver needle sink into his body.

Zhai Yingxun flicked his fingers repeatedly, the silver needle buzzed like big and small jade beads falling on a jade plate.

Seventeen ground lung silver needles were shot out in succession.

Entering the main acupoints of Baimai is to use these seventeen silver needles to subdue Wang Anfeng's internal energy as a poisonous dragon.

With the silver needles flying in, Zhai Yingxun's cheeks were sweating with the naked eye. It can be seen that although he can control [-] ground lung needles, he is still not as good as his father. In fact, he knows that he can only control [-] ground lung needles. If you don't use one, it will take a lot of time to come back, and it can't be used against the enemy.

Today's opponent was so rampant that he wanted to only defend and not attack, so he was able to let go and use all means. When the last silver needle entered his body, he couldn't help showing arrogance.

He took two steps back, stretched out his right hand, and uttered two words.

"Return to hiding."

The five fingers clenched violently.

The aura between the heaven and the earth suddenly spread in this area.

Dongfang Tiankui's expression changed, he recognized that he was going to manipulate seventeen silver needles to suppress the 'Poisonous Dragon', and raised his hand to interrupt this process. He never thought that the previous layout was difficult, but this one was very fast. , After all, it is too late to stop.

Zhai Yingxun laughed out loud:
"Late, late!"

"Rampant boy, today I will suppress your energy channels and give you a small punishment!"

"After [-] days, I will unseal you, and you will have a good taste of not being able to use the secrets and spirits!"

He had been passing on this method for decades, and today he finally performed it heartily. He was really happy in his heart, and he couldn't help being mad, laughing, laughing, but found that the atmosphere was silent, almost weird. Even he couldn't laugh slowly.

At this moment, I noticed that Dongfang Tiankui's expression was both surprised and happy, and Gongliangzi's ink was as calm as water.

But the disciple who should have been suppressed looked normal.

His expression suddenly changed, and he said:

"you you……"

Wang Anfeng didn't like the arrogance and rudeness of these Taoists, so he deliberately didn't look at the pale-faced Zhai Yingxun, just waved his sleeves, looked at Gongliangzi Mo, and said calmly:

"next."

Di Yingxun's expression turned pale, Gong Liangzi Mo raised his hand and waved his hand. Although Di Yingxun's heart was mixed with anger and vibration, he still didn't dare to disobey, and took a step back, just anxious that the seventeen ground lung silver needles he had condensed from traveling all over the world would be difficult to settle down. .

Immediately, an old man with a haggard face stepped out.

The thaumaturgy practiced by this old Taoist is also extraordinary. With the help of the dragon and tiger's energy, he can change his fate and control the general trend of the world, mountains and rivers.When shooting, he manipulated the thaumaturgy of the heavenly secrets like a flying dragon, smashing down repeatedly.

But after exerting all means, he was still no match, so he looked ashamed and retreated.

These two are already top-notch thaumaturgy alchemists in the world. Even if many masters of the Dongfang family are free now, those who can compete with them will not exceed their first-hand skills, but they all lost in front of a young disciple. Come.

Dongfang Tiankui was surprised and delighted, but many disciples were shocked and speechless.

Many Taoists are well aware of their respective methods, and after defeating two masters in a row, they hesitated for a while, unwilling to step forward and suffer a loss, but seemed a little silent.

Suddenly someone chuckled out loud, everyone looked and saw Gong Liangzi Mo walking forward slowly.

Smiling and sighing as he walked:

"I didn't expect that in the end, before I could learn the methods of the Dongfang family, Xiaodao would have to do it. The Dongfang family invited good foreign aid. Could it be that such a big name is all made by generations of strange warlocks? ?”

"I don't know what sect this little brother is from?"

"Using your Excellency's means to disregard the inheritance of the ancestor and wear the clothes of the disciples from the outer island of the Dongfang family, isn't it just humiliating the master?"

Wang Anfeng flicked his sleeves, and the qi mobilized his own blood to circulate, creating aura, almost forming a cloud that was visible to the naked eye, and it would be closed as soon as it was released, which is the characteristic of the blood of the Dongfang family. He replied:
"My mother is a direct descendant of the Dongfang family, so my thaumaturgy naturally comes from the Dongfang family."

"Why not do it for Dongfang?"

Gongliang Zimo failed to speak, so he just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Immediately, he took an 800-year-old Taomu Seven-Star Sword from his back, and brushed the sword with his fingers.

A series of talismans appeared on the sword, like stars in the sky, and each talisman was comparable to a hundred-person feast. This method alone was superior to the two who made the move before. Looking at Wang Anfeng with both eyes, now that he has used If there is a real means, I don't intend to stop there.

He only thought in his heart that instead of defeating him, it would be better to defeat him with his hands, so that Dongfang Hexuan's mood would fluctuate, and it would be easier for him to attack. With this in mind, he wiped the last inch of the sword with his fingers.

Although he has made up his mind, his expression is still gentle and slow.

The wooden sword in his hand was held upside down with both hands, and with a thud, it was inserted directly into the ground.

Its hundreds of talismans flowed like water waves, sinking into the ground. Under his feet, golden characters suddenly appeared, and the place where his feet stepped was Yin and Yang. Beyond Yin and Yang, Zhouyi gossip, there are mountains, Guizang, and then quickly spread outward, turning the Zhouyi The evolution of many hexagrams all appeared.

When the success is achieved, many hexagrams circulate, as if all the variables of the world are accommodated in hand.

This is a gossip formation that spreads for several miles.

Gongliangzi Mo raised his sword, and this world was divided from the outside world.

This is not just the level of thaumaturgy.

Gongliangzi Mo held his sword, and said a sentence: "Dui Shang Li Xia."

Exchange up and leave down, Ze Huo leather.

The gossip rotates under the feet.

A sword out.

Heaven and earth go hand in hand.

The magic weapon in Wang Anfeng's body circulates naturally. There is an unformed world inside this magic weapon. Although it is far less vast than the real world, it is heaven and earth after all, and everything is perfect.

Finally raised his hand.

The two touch.

The wooden sword landed on Wang Anfeng's body with aura, and the latter raised his hand to grab the sword as if he didn't realize it.

There was an inch of gap between the blade and the five fingers, trembling continuously.

Gong Liangzi Mo Yi retreated to a distance of thirteen zhang.

The Taoist raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly:

"it is good."

"Take this one hundred miles of heaven and earth sword."

The body suddenly rises into the air, the golden thread under the feet rolls, and spreads instantly. The more it extends to the outside, the more complicated the layout of the formation becomes, densely packed, there is an artistic conception that spreads to the edge of the world, and then stops, the formation flows, huge The aura is outlined.

Gong Liangzi Mo is a thaumaturgy alchemist after all, and has never used brute force to attack the enemy.

Raise your second sword.

I cut the sky with God's will.

Act for the sky.

"Work up and down."

Go up and down, water and sky need.

An aura turned into sword qi and chopping qi from top to bottom, flowing like a river and sea.

The celestial formation arranged on this island was split by a sword, and Dongfang Hexuan raised his hand to offset the sword that was about to cut off the seven-day luck of all living beings on Penglai Island.

Suddenly, waves rose around Penglai Island.

I don't know how many mountains and rocks that existed for decades or nearly a hundred years on the bottom of the sea collapsed, and the vitality of the creatures was cut off.

The energy in Wang Anfeng's body suddenly exploded, and the muscles and bones made a crackling noise from the inside out. The muscles and blood were dyed with a layer of pure gold. , but he is acting for the Dongfang family at this moment, suppressing his instincts, and responding to the enemy purely with heavenly skills.

The hem of the clothes shook quickly, but remained motionless.

Under the cuffs, five fingers hang down.

The magic weapons and heavenly secrets were fully activated, and the embryonic form of the whole world was unfolded.

The black hair was brushed behind her, her pupils were dark, reflecting the stars, the sky, the earth and everything.

The mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are all in my hands.

You cut the sky with God's will.

But it can't manage my world.

That aura disappeared like a drop of water into the sea in an instant.

The force of backlash was so great that Gongliangzimo bleeds instantly from all his orifices and fell to the ground. The magic sword in his hand that has been passed down for 300 years and carved talismans from generation to generation began to shatter inch by inch from the blade.

A trace of confusion appeared in Gongliangzi Mo's eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he was defeated like this. He coughed twice, and when he got up, he took a deep breath, and the air flowed back into himself, even bringing the terrifying blood from the seven orifices back into the fluid. Yun Yun blocked, but it didn't seem to have suffered too much damage.

Looking at the long sword with only the hilt left, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put it down.

Looking up at Wang Anfeng who did not take a step back, he sighed:

"Your step is great...it's not as good as my next step, so I will naturally leave Penglai as promised."

He is a person who can take it up and put it down, not only in his hands, but also in his heart. He holds the magic weapon with only the hilt left, throws it down casually, turns around and immediately Walk.

Zhai Yingxun couldn't let go of the [-] ground lung needles he had spent most of his life traveling all over the world.

Before leaving, he said that he would take it out for Wang Anfeng, otherwise he might leave some problems. This sentence is half true and half false. After all, the ground lung acupuncture is the method that can restrain the poisonous dragon. It is vast, but there are many variables behind it.

But Zhai Yingxun also felt that with the method this person just showed, it was only a matter of time before the silver needles were removed.

After all, I still feel reluctant.

Those seventeen needles are still circulating in the world outside the Tianji Pearl. There is no way to apply them, and it is useless to keep them. Wang Anfeng simply waved his cuffs, and the seventeen silver needles flew upside down, as if they were directly captured by him. Buckle it down, startling everyone again.

At this moment, Zhai Yingxun has no arrogance in his body at all, and he has put away the Earth Qi Spirit Needle.

After traveling out of Penglai, it was discovered that the earth energy that could restrain the poisonous dragon really lost its spirituality.

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Four thousand words.

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