Zou Huang also had to cheer up. The other Zou Huang’s sword has already exhausted Zou Huang’s real power. Now it seems that this black blood ghost king obviously has no time to think about it, and the speed is much faster than the other.

At that time, Zou Huang was able to force himself to freeze with the black blood ghost king. He often vomited purple poisonous fog in his mouth. Zou Huang was able to force the poisonous fog to a few meters in front of him. Zou Huang knew that there was still a congenital realm behind Zhang Sheng. If a little poisonous fog was sucked by Zhang Sheng, it would be really unimaginable.
The black blood ghost king’s arm suddenly dodged from his identity and struck him hard in the chest to forgive Zou Huang, a master of heaven, but he could not help but vomit blood and fly away.
Don’t come Zou Huang shouted to Zhang Sheng
Zhang Sheng saw that the master was injured and wanted to deal with the black blood ghost king, but he heard Zou Huang roar and stood there for a moment. The head-dropping teacher laughed wildly and snorted. What’s so great about the heavenly period? I said that even the cultivation in the fairy period was not in front of the black blood ghost king.
Really? Zou Huang’s expression fell from the ground. The Black Blood Ghost King didn’t receive the order from the head teacher and didn’t attack at the moment.
Zou Huang smiled and turned his back on Zhang Tian’s quip. Apprentice, watch your master’s outburst.
Master beat his ya. Don’t mention it. Hearing Zou Huangxiao, Zhang Sheng was relieved and couldn’t help shouting.
You don’t even know what it’s like to see the immortals. You underestimated the monks in the immortals, and even underestimated me. Zou Huang’s body gave off a strong yellow light, and Zou Huang’s body was crisp and golden. Now he is very conspicuous in the dark. His appearance seems to be much younger. A ghosting shadow passed by, and the head teacher felt that he was legally controlling the black blood ghost king. Then the black blood ghost king Nuo gradually melted and turned into a bad pool of blood.
You give me another try, Zou Huang said
Zhang Sheng was dumbfounded. Master Zhang’s prestige really made Zhang Sheng stunned and stay. Trouble relieved. Zhang Sheng also smiled from the corner and smirked and influenced Master Zou Huang. Your image is really terrible. Is this skin true?
Zhang Sheng stretched out his hand like touching Zou Huang’s golden skin.
Where are you going? The apprentice fumbled in Master’s face.
The head teacher looked at Zhang Sheng joking there, and his face was gloomy. He said lightly, Taoist friend, you are a master in the Taoist world. I really looked away. I am a master in the Taoist period. I don’t give up hunting, but you shouldn’t kill me.
You’re shameless, you monster. My master is in the period of voyeurism, and it’s really a shame that you dare to shout here in the period of Xuandan.
I think it’s not easy for you to practice. If you abandon your practice, I’ll leave you alive, Zou Huang said lightly
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Let’s go Zou Huang suddenly shouted, grabbed Zhang Sheng and wanted to ride away.
However, Zhang Sheng, as if Zou Huang’s psychic force had been removed, also found that he couldn’t run the psychic force. He looked at Zou Huang with horror, and his face turned pale and gray.
Master, what is the cloth in his head? Zhang Sheng feels that the air around him is constantly squeezing towards him.
Zou Huang said with a wry smile that the piece of cloth was called Gua Yun Guang Pa. I didn’t expect this thing to be alive, too. Hehe, Xiaosheng, it’s really good for us to meet this thing.
Gua Yun Guang Pa Zhang Sheng thinks the name is familiar, but he can’t remember what it is.
Intercept and teach Tongtian leader Menshiji Niangniang Gua Yun Guang Pa disciple remembered it without Zou Huang wry smile.
Zhang Sheng was startled, then his face became ugly, and then he smiled bitterly. Master, we are really lucky, and the cloud light handkerchief can also let us meet me. What is my status as a head teacher?
You are not a simple head-dropping teacher. Zou Huang is waiting for a head-dropping teacher with a solemn face.
It doesn’t matter who I am anymore. It’s also a blessing that you can die in Guayun Guangpa. The head teacher said flatly
After the disciple spelled Zou Huang and said that, he suddenly made a long whistle and broke through the barrier of the hexagram cloud and light, and the two spiritual forces were able to do it again
Zhang Sheng’s physical strength is limited, but after years of fighting experience, when he just recovered his spiritual strength, his feet had already exerted their strength and rushed to the head teacher’s face with a spiritual fist.
Gee, the little head-dropping teacher pointed a finger at Zhang Sheng’s fist. Zhang Sheng felt a great spiritual force invading his own heart. The evil spiritual force turned around in the body and screamed. It flew to bite a tooth and transported it. The spiritual force forced Zhang Sheng to invade the body, but it also made Zhang Sheng lose his fighting capacity.
Chapter 12 Gua Yun Guang Pa
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Zou Huang’s side also launched an attack, but the psychic force of the master in the immortal period is different. Generally, Zou Huang doesn’t hide his psychic force at this time, and the strength of the anti-divination cloud light handkerchief has already lived together. Their fighting power will not be diarrhea. In this case, Zou Huang will look back and worry.
Zou Huang flew back to a corner of the courtyard with a long sword hovering overhead. The long sword was divided into hundreds of swords in an instant, and Zou Huang shouted loudly.
Zou Huang shouted again after nine days of thunder
Zou Huang’s hands were full of more than a dozen pieces of pan-sway paper, and he suddenly shouted again, the ghost sword, a dozen pieces of paper, and then burned in Sinochem, burning sharp arrows and attacking the head-dropping teacher
Zou Huang couldn’t bear to carry the powerful Daoism three times in a row, even when he stepped into the stage of voyeurism. He vomited two blood and his eyes were faint with a glimmer of hope.
However, it was unexpected that Shijie was a tongtian leader. First of all, in the first world war, she was a magic weapon, but she was badly seen. The head of the head teacher was covered with a white light.
A thunderbolt nine days away, about ten feet thick, thunderbolt slammed into the hexagram cloud light handkerchief, but nothing reflected it. The thunder disappeared, and hundreds of swords were smashed by the hexagram cloud light handkerchief, and the ghost sword was destroyed by the hexagram cloud light handkerchief without approaching the head-dropping teacher.
I didn’t expect the magic weapon to be so powerful in the battle of sealing gods. Zou Huang’s eyes flashed with disappointment and despair.
The ancient magic weapon is far more powerful than you think. One of the functions of the Guayun Guangpa is to make people feel good. Just give your souls.
Gua Yun Guang Pa whirled rapidly from the head of the head-dropping master, and the white light gradually turned into red light. Zhang Sheng suddenly found that he suddenly felt an impulse to sleep, and at the same time a very comfortable feeling flooded his body. It seemed that Zou Huang was yelling at Xiao Sheng. Hold on. This is Gua Yun Guang Pa sucking your soul.
However, Zou Huangji was also a clay idol crossing the river, and his soul was gradually absorbed by the hexagram cloud light handkerchief. Although he tried his best to resist it, compared with the hexagram cloud light handkerchief mana, Zou Huangling’s spiritual power was slag.
Roaring at Zou Huang, the two of them are going to die here. When the head teacher recognizes that his horse is going to successfully suck their souls, it seems that an animal roars into their ears.
This made Zou Huang’s soul swim back to his body, and Zou Huang’s spirit was shocked to find the sound source.
A powerful spiritual force for Zou Huang to drop his head. Now Zhang Sheng’s body and eyes are closed. His personal hair is floating backwards, wrapped in a layer of red light, and a banter sounds from Zhang Sheng’s mouth. Fortunately, he wakes up early or his body will not be destroyed by this rag.
Zou Huang can be sure that this sound is definitely not Zhang Sheng.
Hey, are you an interpreter? Zhang Sheng suddenly opened a pair of red eyes and looked straight at the head teacher.
Who are you, head teacher? He can feel a little wrong if he takes a step back.
Who am I? Who am I? I don’t know who I am. It’s a good thing. I asked Zhang Sheng to move. Zou Huang didn’t break the defense for three spells in a row, but Zhang Sheng easily removed the hexagrams. Yun Guangpa was held by Zhang Sheng.

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