Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 229
The resplendent sword pierced through the clouds, piercing through the entire blue sky like a frozen sunset glow!

No matter how strong Kunpeng was, he couldn't compare to Taoist Yao's century-old skill. He was hit on the body at once, and the golden feathers fell one by one. Before they flew away, they were already crushed by the surging sword energy!
"Chirp—"

Kunpeng let out a scream and fluttered his wings frantically, as if two gusts of wind were blowing up behind him, his body quickly disappeared into the sky.

It just so happened that the horsepower under the crotch of the medicine man Wu Puppet, which used the secret method to urge the wings, died of exhaustion. The medicine man snorted coldly, and as the horse under his crotch was burning up and down, he stepped on the horse's back lightly, like A white crane flying in a straight line in the sky stood firmly in the void, its eyes looked coldly ahead, where the golden eagle disappeared, the anger in its eyes could almost burn the sky.

"It's your fate, I didn't kill you!"

The Taoists of Medicine are just a few blocks away from Taoism in medical skills, but they are not without Taoism.It takes a lot of cultivation to perform the void flying technique, and no one in the Taoist sect would be willing to use the void flying technique until the time is too much.

Zhang Faqiu was very disappointed with the last poison. Leaning against the frame pole with Zhou Shui'er and blowing the wind, he suddenly saw an extremely bright cloud bursting in the sky. He was very surprised and began to worry about Kunpeng.

Zhou Shui'er basically told the basic situation of the Yao Taoist martial puppets. Zhang Faqiu felt that the act of throwing the head down was too menglang, but if he didn't deter him, wouldn't he really be a persimmon if he used himself?

"Choose the second batch of demons, come and listen to my lecture." Zhang Faqiu said, the matter was urgent, and he felt it was necessary to select some demons with potential.

The old fox lying on the hood of the car responded, and jumped onto the carport at the back as soon as he stretched his four legs. Immediately, ten monsters of different shapes jumped onto Zhang Faqiu's car frame together.

This time it was still in a different form, but there was a mutated white-haired tiger, which had also shrunk in size at the moment, looking like a white kitten.

Zhang Faqiu returned to the carriage and began to lecture.

The ten goblins listened solemnly. After the scriptures were finished, the ten goblins all entered into deep or shallow comprehension.

It is generally not too bad to be able to cultivate from the body of a goblin to develop spiritual wisdom. Even if it does not become an ancient alien species that mutates like Kunpeng, its strength will increase greatly!

"My lord, Kunpeng is back!"

Zhou Shui'er lifted the curtain of the car, and Kunpeng, who seemed to have been plucked, landed on the frame pole, still dripping with blood.

Zhang Faqiu flexed his fingers and ejected a stream of dragon air, and a sound of dragon chant exploded in the air, rushing into his body. In the time of three or two breaths, the wound on Kunpeng's body was only bleeding, and the feathers were also breathing in three or two breaths. The most miraculous thing is that the dragon energy given to him by Zhang Faqiu seems to have taken root in his body, and it has not been consumed by the restoration of his body, and most of it still exists, which will be of great help to him in the future. Practice has very important benefits.

"Thank you, my lord! It was a middle-aged Taoist priest who pointed it out, and burst out a unparalleled sword energy to injure his subordinates!"

Zhang Faqiu nodded: "It's okay, be more careful in the future, that person is a disciple of Dao Zun, so naturally he is not someone who has made a name for himself."

At this time, there was a deep tiger roar from the carriage, with the majesty of a king, which could make all beasts bow their heads and all monsters fall to the ground!

"Okay! There is an ancient alien species!" Zhang Faqiu lifted the curtain of the car, and a map of the starry sky appeared on the back of the white tiger, and one of the stars radiated the most dazzling light.

Zhang Faqiu has a funeral scripture and is very familiar with most of the stars in the starry sky. He can see clearly that it is the White Tiger Star!

"The White Tiger underground and the White Tiger constellation in the starry sky, the two must correspond." Zhang Faqiu said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, Zhang Daotian's Fate Palace is the White Tiger Fate Palace. Life Palace, when you find out that it will be connected to my subordinates, what a wonderful expression will be on your face?"

"I'm afraid I'm really going to die of depression!" Zhou Shui'er also laughed, how powerful Zhang Daotian is, how could he not know how he has followed Zhang Daotian for such a long time?

The map of the starry sky rotated very fast, and the entire carriage was emitting starlight, and finally it was suddenly imprinted on the back of the white tiger. When the brilliance reached its peak, it suddenly dimmed, and it was impossible to see it from the outside. Here's the life chart.

The white tiger said: "Thank you, my lord, for giving me scriptures."

"This is your good fortune. Even if other monsters bestow scriptures, they may not be able to transform successfully." Zhang Faqiu laughed.

Just like giving a name to the golden eagle, Zhang Faqiu gave the white tiger a name called Fa Wudao.

Fa Wudao jumped down and tore off, the speed was very fast, almost able to far surpass the speed of the horses and horses when those birds and goblins were dragging the car. Of course, there were also some other powers, which were not displayed immediately.

In this second wave of goblins, there was only one Fa Wudao, and the others only became stronger, and there was no other change.

Zhang Faqiu rested for a while, and asked the old fox to summon ten goblins again, but it was a pity that this time, none of the goblins could enter the samadhi, and they didn't even have much insight.

Zhang Faqiu didn't feel much regret either. After all, goblins suitable for practicing Taoism were already very rare, but these goblins were all enslaved by Zhang Faqiu without exception.

This is a must, otherwise, if you can't control these goblins who have listened to the "Xiaoyao" Daojing, they will not be controlled by you in the end, and it will be a disaster for the world.

This was not Zhang Faqiu's original intention.

The fourth wave, the fifth wave... until dark, there were already seven waves of goblins, all of which did not change, and a small number of goblins entered a short-term epiphany, but the results were not very satisfactory, not as good as the first one. Bo goblin, even if the poison did not become a magic medicine, the toxicity became stronger anyway.

Zhang Faqiu and the others still did not stop. Among the [-] goblins, there were enough birds to lift the carriages in turn, and all the horses pulling the carts were instilled with a ray of dragon energy by Zhang Faqiu. The body, with dragon energy exuding strength, is not expensive at all and feels tired, so it can leave the martial puppets far behind.

After a night's rest, all the goblins who have mastered the Taoist scriptures of "Xiaoyao" are all breathing on the roof of the carport facing the rising sun, and the heaven and earth are in peace, and then the purple air comes from the east.

All practitioners believe that breathing out to the heaven and earth at this time will allow them to perform the number of cycles, stabilize the body, and improve their cultivation.

Even ordinary people know that the plan of the day lies in the morning, and the plan of the year lies in the spring; Taoists who practice Taoism should not miss such a good opportunity.

(End of this chapter)