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"Ah!"

The Taoist Huineng suddenly let out a scream that was not human.

He was trying his best to fight against the Red Blood Divine Sword, and was even forced to use the life-saving talisman at the bottom of the box.

He never expected that at the critical moment, Zhang Yuan actually appeared nearby and cut off his right hand with a knife.

The priceless talisman fell along with the broken palm!

The pain and resentment in the heart of the White Eyebrow Master at this moment could not be described in words.

And Zhang Yuan, who succeeded in the surprise attack, was also quite surprised.

He had previously used the "Divine Control Technique" that he had mastered not long ago, and broke through the talisman seal of the Taoist Huineng with one blow, and also took away the life of Xuan Xin, the culprit.

However, when he attacked Huineng next, he was actually blocked by the latter's magic.

He was not able to do his best!

At the critical moment, Zhang Yuan added twelve times the agility and used the "Xiaoyaoyou" body technique. In an instant, he swept to the side of the powerful enemy and swung his knife at Huineng with all his strength.

With this strike, Zhang Yuan wanted to cut the White-browed Master in two.

But the moment he drew his sword, he felt something was wrong and immediately adjusted his target.

What made Zhang Yuan highly alert was the talisman in Huineng's hand!

The White-browed Master had a trump card.

After succeeding with his strike, Zhang Yuan waved his sword again without any hesitation.

The long sword silently and swiftly drew a dazzling trajectory, and the red flames gushed out from the blade, as if a raging fire was ignited in an instant.

The blade pointed at Huineng's throat!

Huineng was worthy of being an elder-level master of the Heavenly King Hall. Even though he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, the old Taoist with white eyebrows still did not lose his reason and calm.

His figure shook, and he suddenly swept back several feet away.

He moved as fast as a ghost.

Zhang Yuan's second strike only hit the shadow left by Huineng!

Huineng, who had escaped the fate of beheading and had distanced himself from the enemy, did not continue to flee.

His hair and beard were all standing up, and his eyes, ears, nose and mouth were all bleeding red. His face was twisted and veins were bulging, and he looked at Zhang Yuan with a complicated look.

"The younger generation is formidable."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows sighed lightly, and put his index and middle fingers of his left hand together to form a sword finger, and suddenly pointed it straight at Zhang Yuan.

"God, burn my body, eliminate the devil and defend the way, command!"

His voice was like thunder, shocking all directions, with indescribable majesty and solemnity.

At the moment he shouted the last word, a lot of wrinkles suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes, which were originally shining, suddenly became turbid, as if he had aged by a dozen years.

The whole person was like a candle in the wind, and it was possible to go out at any time!

This was because he had just burned his own magic power and life to cast the strongest spell.

It was almost a killing move that would kill both of them!

Huineng entered Taoism since he was young and has devoted himself to practicing for decades. However, due to his own talent, he has never been able to break through the realm of the great master.

But he has experienced countless storms in his life and has rich experience in fighting with others.

But he has never met an opponent like Zhang Yuan.

Let alone Zhang Yuan's own fighting ability, the red short knife still floating in the air has made him feel extremely fearful and desperate. It is an extraordinary performance that he can resist until now.

Huineng realized that he made a very wrong decision and completely underestimated Zhang Yuan's strength.

He knew that he was destined to fall here today!

But how could this old Taoist with white eyebrows be willing?

Even if he died, he would drag Zhang Yuan to the underworld together.

Before Huineng's shout fell, the statue of the Heavenly King in the main hall of the Heavenly King Hall in Xiaxu suddenly emitted a faint spiritual light.

The divine power is like a mountain and the divine grace is like the sea. An invisible great force responded to the call of the old Taoist with white eyebrows.

Suddenly descended on the Changtian River!

Instantly suppressed the whole scene.

"Ha!"

Hui Neng felt the coming of the divine power, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his old face.

The gods worshipped by the people are the greatest reliance of a Taoist.

Although Taoists can cultivate themselves, the power from the gods is the strongest magic weapon to defeat the enemy.

If it was in the Heavenly King Hall, then Huineng would not have to pay such a tragic price, and he could easily suppress Zhang Yuan on the spot without any accidents.

The thing that Huineng regretted most was that he was fooled by his nephew and ran to this place far away from the ruins to capture Zhang Yuan.

Otherwise, why would they end up dying together!

As the target targeted by Huineng, Zhang Yuan also felt the awe-inspiring divine power from Yuanshi Tianwang.

He realized that something was wrong and immediately used all his strength to activate the Red Blood Sword.

Kill the powerful enemy!

Puff!

A touch of red light instantly pierced Huineng's throat.

"Ugh."

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Hui Neng opened his mouth, his eyes were full of horror, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets.

He had successfully attracted the power of Yuanshi Tianwang, and it was reasonable to kill Zhang Yuan on the spot.

But this old Taoist with white eyebrows found out.

The power from the Heavenly King Hall surged like a raging tide, but quickly retreated.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hui Neng even felt the disgust transmitted from the dark.

At this moment, the will and faith of the old Taoist with white eyebrows collapsed at the same time!

He suddenly remembered a rumor that Zhao Yun, the guardian of the outer hall, was blessed by the Heavenly King.

At that time, Huineng sneered at this and didn't believe it at all.

Now he finally understood.

This rumor is probably true!

The white-browed Taoist smiled bitterly and then lowered his head.

He died standing like this!

At the same time, in the outer ruins.

On the muddy road, six large pots were set up in three newly built straw sheds, and the porridge in the pots was bubbling.

Three chopsticks were stuck in the middle of each pot!

And outside the porridge shed, a long line had already formed.

Most of the people in the line were ragged old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were all tortured by hunger.

They held broken bowls in their hands, and their eyes flashed with hope and desire.

Under the supervision of several burly men, one after another received a bowl of steaming white porridge.

After everyone who received the porridge went out, they would bow and worship in the direction of the Heavenly King Hall in Xiaxu: "Thank you, Heavenly King, for saving the suffering and the people!"

Some devout people even knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

Because these three porridge sheds were all doing charity and relief in the name of Yuanshi Tianwang.

The object of their gratitude was naturally Yuanshi Tianwang!

After kneeling down, these hungry people squatted on the side of the road, ignoring the fact that the porridge in the bowl was still very hot, and drank it in big gulps on the spot.

At the same time, a trace of invisible faith flew from the hungry people.

In an instant, it passed a distance of more than ten or twenty miles and silently merged into the Heavenly King Hall in the center of the ruins city.

It was absorbed by the statue of Yuanshi Tianwang standing in the main hall!

A gray-robed Taoist sitting cross-legged in front of the statue suddenly opened his eyes and showed a surprised look.