Projection of heavens

"Great master!"

The two looked at each other, feeling a sense of crisis at the same time.

The two of them had been traveling together before, and although there were some path-cutting thieves for them to practice, they had never seen a master like Lao Dao!

Normally, with Gu Shaoshang by their side, both of them would have confidence in their master even if the sky fell and the earth fell.

But at this time, Gu Shaoshang was still treating his junior brother in the carriage. Just by looking at the bursts of white smoke, he knew that he had already accomplished a great job and could not be disturbed!

"I wonder why senior blocked my way?"

Zhang Yi pressed down his palm and held the magic knife at his waist. "Xiaolou** listens to the spring rain."

She knew in her heart how terrifying this magic sword was. Even the master said that although he had smelted it with blood, it was not infallible.

Before her skills are fully developed, it is very likely that she will be controlled by the knife and become a knife slave! But in a critical moment, even if he transforms into a sword slave, he must stop this enemy for a moment for his master!

Whoops!

The old Taoist closed his eyes tightly, and two streams of air circulated between his mouth and nose like a swimming dragon, setting off waves of hurricane-like winds!

horrible! horrible!

Even though the martial arts skills of Yun Luo and the two of them are shallow, by being around Gu Shaoshang, they can understand under the influence of their ears and eyes that the old Taoist in front of them is really as good as their own master, or even stronger!

Seeing that the old man remained silent, Zhang Yi and Yun Luo did not dare to step forward for a while.

At this time, the old Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out, and recited a poem: "Sleeping gods, sleeping gods, the stone roots lie high and forget their years, the three-light self-rounded nature... Sloppy Taoist Zhang Fengxian!"

The old Taoist priest was slender, seven or eight feet tall. His face was as crystal clear as jade, as ruddy and delicate as a baby. He had a long silvery beard that was more than a foot long under his chin, and his silver hair was even fuller. Although his Taoist uniform was in tatters, , stained with mud, but has a free and easy demeanor of a great master.

"Little girl, it's so unreasonable. The old Taoist is sleeping soundly beside the road. How long will it block your way?"

The old Taoist priest smiled slightly, revealing the fine teeth in his mouth.

"Forty teeth! Just like the master!"

Zhang Yi thought in her heart that she once heard her master say that when a person cultivates his muscles, bones and skin to the most perfect state, he will have forty teeth in his mouth!

This is called the "sage's tooth" in the Taoist Buddhist scriptures! It is said that before the Buddha attained enlightenment, the Buddha had forty teeth!

The old Taoist priest just smiled, and Zhang Yi felt that his heart almost stopped beating and his palms became cold.

"Sloppy Taoist Zhang Fengxian! You... you... are you... the Patriarch Sanfeng!"

Yunluo, who had been thinking hard since she heard the old Taoist priest's poem, suddenly exclaimed and almost fainted!

Zhang Sanfeng! Zhang is sloppy! "The Sixth Patriarch Yulong hides in the immortal abode and transforms into a ethereal person." "Through the micro-manifestation of real people"!

Since the Ming Dynasty, many emperors have ennobled Zhang Sanfeng and respected his status! Even her brother, the current emperor Zhu Houzhao, once named him "Taoguang Shangzhi True Immortal"!

Under the reflection of countless names, it looks like a mythical existence!

This is not human! This is a land fairy!

All kinds of thoughts appeared in Yunluo's mind, and she almost fell to her knees!

"Zhang... Zhenzhen Zhang!!"

Zhang Yi shook his body and almost fell to the ground.

Even though she had never heard of Zhang Sanfeng's poem name, as a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, how could she not understand the meaning of this name?

If Dongfang Bubai has been number one in the world for more than ten years, then the old Taoist priest in front of him has dominated the world for a full 1230 years since his debut!

Until he faked his death and escaped, he was the undisputed number one in the world!

There are countless great masters throughout the ages!

Even though they had confidence in Gu Shaoshang, at this moment, Zhang Yi and Yun Luo's hearts were freezing!

"I wonder if any of the little girls know where Gu Shaoxia is in Fist Over the World? The old master has been waiting here for a long time!"

Zhang Laodao stood up from the stone slab and smiled lightly.

"Master Zhang, you...what do you want to see my master for?"

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, tried hard to calm down the shock in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice.

Her cold palms grasped the handle of the knife at her waist again, almost using up all the courage in her life.

"Young lady, are you going to stand in the way of the old man?"

A look of admiration rose in Zhang Laodao's eyes. There were not many people in the world who could have the courage to draw a sword after knowing his identity. Although the little girl in front of him was not very qualified, she was really a practitioner of Taoism and martial arts. A good seedling.

With a hint of love for talent rising in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward.

Boom!

It was obvious that Zhang Sanfeng had only lightly stepped on the ground no more than two feet away, but Zhang Yi felt a huge pressure like the earth was turning upside down and the sacred mountain was toppling!

"snort!"

Zhang Yi's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. Under this unimaginable pressure, his body was under an unimaginable pressure!

"I...can't retreat!"

She tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart. Under the huge pressure brought by Zhang Sanfeng, the blood vessels all over her body suddenly protruded, and her palms erupted with great force. Inch by inch, she used the magic knife "Xiaolou** Listen to Spring Rain" on her waist. Pull out!

Zheng!

The moment the scimitar was unsheathed, Zhang Yi only felt that his body was empty, and his eyes went black for a while, but he felt a sense of pleasure that he had never experienced before!

Scenes of the past flashed before her eyes. When she was a child, she was just learning to walk, her parents died tragically at the hands of bandits, and she and her grandfather were dependent on each other...Grandpa died...The master held her hand, The master who wiped out the Sun and Moon God Sect... practiced martial arts... practiced martial arts... practiced boxing!

boom!

A mysterious and mysterious feeling rises from the tail vertebrae, passes through the spine, and the back of the head, and a slight chill rushes to the Huining point on the top of the head!

Click, click, click!

Her muscles and bones were firing like a barrage of cannons, and the skin all over her body was red as if on fire!

Woohoo!

Amidst the roaring sound like boiling water, Zhang Yi's pores opened and closed, causing water mist and hot steam to rise!

Transform your energy!

Under Zhang Sanfeng's pressure, she broke through the bottleneck that she had not broken through for a long time and was promoted to Huajin!

"Not bad! Not bad! Very good! Very good!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, and the majestic momentum in the air suddenly dissipated like a breeze.

The old Taoist priest stepped in front of Zhang Yi step by step, reached out and took the magic knife "Xiaolou **Listen to the Spring Rain" from her hand, shook his head and said: "Little girl, what are you doing with such a knife! Your master really deserves to be beaten !”

No matter he steps forward, UU read www.uukanshu. net still took the magic knife from Zhang Yi's hand, whether it was Yun Luo or Zhang Yi who had just broken through the power, there was no reaction at all. Even though he was shouting in his heart, his whole body could not move!

Clearly awake, but as if in a dream!

This kind of martial arts was completely beyond their imagination.

call! call!

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and sweat like clouds all over the sky rose from the carriage, forming a huge mushroom cloud several feet high!

In the midst of the chaos, a faint voice came out: "Zhenzhen Zhang, her master is here, do you want to hit me?"

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