Urban Madness

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"Kneel and invite Grandpa Master to show his spirit!"

Zhang Lingxiao's voice pierced through the clouds and cracked the rocks, resounding through the world.

The expression on his face was extremely solemn and solemn.

"boom!"

The next moment, inside a hall of the Genting Tiangong, a burst of fluorescence was emitted.

Suddenly, a portrait floated out of the main hall, floating towards the direction of Zhang Lingxiao.

"Huh? This portrait?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan frowned, feeling a sense of crisis, and his whole body was tight, as if he was facing an enemy.

Looking into the distance, I saw the top of the portrait, with a line of small characters written with dragons and snakes, majestic and majestic, engraved on the scroll like a knife, axe, and a book—

"Qingxuan Zu Huang Yuqing Yuan Shitian respects wonderful and no god!"

Below that line of small characters is the image of a Taoist priest.

He wears a jade lotus crown on his head, a cloud shoe on his feet, and a Taoist robe. There are twelve chapters embossed on the robe and the edge of the lapel, which symbolizes that the light shines on the earth and the grace is benefited everywhere.

The Taoist deity in this portrait is one of the three highest gods of Taoism——

Yuanshi Tianzun!

It is rumored that Yuanshi Tianzun is "the ancestor of the heavens", which existed before the birth of Taiyuan and ranked first in the ranking of the Sanqing. When the immeasurable calamity came, he used the mysterious avenue to teach sentient beings, so he respected it as Yuanshi Tianzun.

Looking intently, the portrait of Yuan Shi Tianzun hangs above the nine heavens, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, surrounded by magical treasures such as the Wuji apricot and yellow flag, the Nine Dragons agarwood, and the Yuxu glazed lamp, as if the stars hold the moon.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were half open and half closed, revealing the mighty, solemn, and heavy breath of heaven, dust and dirt, quiet glass, especially the look between the eyebrows, which is even more mysterious and extraordinary.

Being able to paint such a charm shows that the artist's skill is definitely a master of painting of a generation, and only one can be encountered in a thousand years.

Ye Fan even had a faint feeling. In this portrait, it seems that the great truth is implied. If you have time to carefully comprehend, you may be able to realize some incredible magical powers.

It's no wonder that the Zhang family has been so arrogant over the years, dominating the world of ancient martial arts. It turns out that the ancestor they worshipped was actually Yuanshi Tianzun!

In terms of status in Taoism, Yuanshi Tianzun is much higher than the Jade Emperor.

The Zhang family is also considered to be the real Xuanmen authentic, and no one can compare with Longhushan, Maoshan, Laoshan, etc.

But now, just such a portrait has brought tremendous pressure to Ye Fan, even more difficult than facing Zhang Lingxiao, the spirit has been greatly impacted, and the soul trembles.

...

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan yelled and forced himself to calm down, his eyes were clear, and he clenched the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he made a bow and arrow posture, using the body as the bow, the arm as the string, and the euphorbia as the arrow. The inner strength of the dantian was like a volcanic eruption, surging out and poured into the euphorbia. .

"She!"

In the next moment, the Tianlong Breaking the City Halberd was like a Hell Dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws, tearing apart the sky, drawing a black long rainbow in mid-air, rushing towards the portrait, as if to swallow it up.

"boom!"

At this moment, the portrait bursts with golden light and contains an incomparably sacred atmosphere. It passes through the nine heavens and descends through the Yellow Spring Purgatory.

Under the light of this light, the speed of the Tianlong Breaking the City Halberd became slower and slower. Although it was still moving forward, it was like a snail crawling. There was a faint feeling of being suppressed. The previous fierce offensive was instantly eliminated.

The connection between Ye Fan and Euphorbia was getting weaker, as if to be cut off.

Perceiving this, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, his mind moved, and he quickly summoned the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd to fly back to his hand, extremely jealous.

He never expected that the defensive power of this small portrait was even stronger than the Haotian Mirror.

At this time, the portrait had floated above Zhang Lingxiao's head, hovering in the air, and stopped moving.

Zhang Lingxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and looked up, his eyes full of piety and *respect:

"Above the Three Realms, Brahma-Hani Miluo. The towering fan, the sect of ten thousand ways. The big Luo Yuqing, emptiness and nature. The most wonderful way, Yuanshi Tianzun."

"My Zhang family upholds the Taoist tradition of the first heavenly respect of the Yuqing Yuan Dynasty. It has been brilliant for thousands of years and is unparalleled in the world! In times of crisis, it is imminent. Disciple Zhang Lingxiao, courageously celebrates a hundred years of life, I respectfully invite the ancestors to let down the world!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Lingxiao spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and there was still golden light in the red.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have been hollowed out of his energy, and instantly became more than ten years old.

Those blood drops did not splash on the ground, but violated gravity, as if being guided by a mysterious force, floated towards the portrait in the sky.

After being injected with blood, the portrait burned on its own, and the golden flames were shining brightly, full of sacred breath, which made people afraid to look directly at it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the east. However, in the sky of the east, there was a burst of purple qi, and the weather was very varied, like the Yangtze River, rushing towards the table.

Purple Qi is coming!

Purple is the color of the emperor!

But in Taoism, purple also has a pivotal position, the infinite purple qi is boundless.

Rumor has it that when Laozi rode down on the green bull and crossed Hangu Pass, it caused a vision of the purple air coming from the east.

In an instant, this endless purple qi floated to the top of the Baiyun Peak, and on top of Zhang Lingxiao's head, it condensed into a three-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-top fa

Look at the clothes and dressing, exactly the same as Yuanshi Tianzun in the portrait.

...

"hiss!"

Many warriors in the arena, including the Zhang family disciple, couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning, and were shocked by shocks.

This scene that happened before them caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed:

"This... Is this the way to please God?!"

Since ancient times, there has been a method of inviting gods in China, which is called the technique of "striking the gods".

The so-called God fight is to invite the upper body of God.

The major sects enshrine different gods, and they also spread completely different methods of inviting gods.

Ordinary people who want to invite gods must open the altar in advance, offer sacrifices, and sincerely invite the upper body of the gods. Once they are successful, they can have a part of the power of the gods, which is extraordinary and mysterious.

However, this method is extremely dangerous. As the saying goes, it is easy to ask a **** to send a **** to a god. A **** can not be invited by anyone. A little carelessness can harm one's own mind, and even lose one's life.

Moreover, according to the records, even those who are strong in the heavens can only invite the gods of the Giant Spirit God, the Barefoot Great Immortal, Lu Dongbin, etc., who are ranked lower and lower in Taoism.

If anyone could please move the Nine Lights Star Lord and the Ten Temple Yama, it would already exist once in a hundred years!

But now, Zhang Lingxiao actually invited Yuanshi Tianzun from the Three Qing Dynasty, which is really shocking.

Gods descended!

Such a big deal is rare in the world, and everyone in the venue has never heard of it, and has never seen it!

Throughout the entire history of China, I am afraid it has never appeared many times.

Of course, everyone knew that Zhang Lingxiao could accomplish such a feat not only by his own strength, but mainly because of the portrait!

Looking intently, the Yuanshi Tianzun's fascia condensed by the purple qi, although already formed, the facial features are blurred and unreality. This is caused by Zhang Lingxiao's lack of strength.

If the five senses are also clearly presented, then this Faxiang is really like Yuanshi Tianzun coming to the world, everyone in the field will not even have time to defend, and will be crushed by the supreme sacred breath.

Even so, at this moment, Zhang Lingxiao's three-zhang style is still mysterious and extraordinary.

Everyone in the venue only felt that they had been baptized by their hearts, and their bodies shuddered involuntarily because of the intense excitement.

After hearing this, Xi could die.

Being able to see the gods descend to the earth with their own eyes, even if they were killed on the spot, they would die without regret.

"boom!"

At this moment, the Yuanshi Tianzun approached, descended a beam of light, and sank above Zhang Lingxiao's head, as if blessing him with supreme magical powers.

Before, Zhang Lingxiao was backlashed because of forcibly inviting Yuanshi Tianzun, his vitality was severely injured, and his breath was decayed like candlelight swaying in the wind.

But now, with the blessing of divine power, he only feels that his strength is increasing endlessly, as if he is about to exceed the limit of this world, and he can control everything and traverse the eternity with every gesture.

"hiss!"

Zhang Lingxiao took a deep breath, like a whale swallowing the sea, the whole world of the Changbai Mountain Range seemed to be in disorder, frantically rushing into his mouth.

In terms of power, it is even bigger than Ye Fan's "Kunpeng Swallowing the Sky".

However, this is only the beginning.

"Cracking!"

Zhang Lingxiao's muscles and bones thundered. Under the transformation of the vitality of heaven and earth, the cells under his skin were continuously destroyed and regenerated, and the skin revealed a crystal clear light, just like glass, without any blemishes.

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiao had also completely changed his mind.

The muscles, blood, bones, and even cells of the whole body are reorganized. The skin is as white as mutton jade, but it is harder than diamonds. Not to mention the body is resistant to bullets. I am afraid that ordinary shells will not make it. It produced a trace of scars.

In his eyes, there was a look in his eyes that ignored the common people and regarded everything as a dog, as if he had been deprived of humanity and became a superior god.

Although his appearance has not changed, his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Before Zhang Lingxiao, it was like a ten thousand high mountain, towering so majestic, and the weather was so rough that people had to look up.

But now, he is the heaven, containing everything, far away.

If facing the high mountains, people will have to climb and conquer, then facing the sky, everyone will only be in awe and dare not offend.

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiao and the Dharma image above his head are two in one, the good fortune of heaven and earth, the mystery of invading the sun and the moon.

He is like an incarnation of Yuanshi Tianzun, even if he has only one billionth of the power, he is invincible enough to be invincible.

To be more precise, he is a **** walking in the world!

Even the Supreme Elders in Sejong's gate are definitely not his enemies!

...

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiao's ruthless eyes, which looked like heaven, scanned the audience.

Everyone who was swept by his gaze felt as if he had been stripped, and even his soul was exposed under Zhang Lingxiao's eyelids, and any thoughts could not escape his divine mind.

"Fengtian will carry Yudaotong, commander of Wanxian Town Bafang! Yuanshi Tianzun is in front, and he doesn't quickly kneel down!"

Every word contains an irresistible will.

Say what you say.

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

For a time, the sound of knees hitting the ground, one after another, was endless.

Whether it was the hundreds of warriors at the gate or the Zhang family disciples in the Genting Tiangong, everyone did not dare to have a sense of resistance.

The voice of immortality, golden mouth!

When Zhang Lingxiao spoke just now, every word contained the supreme spiritual power, which was clearly a peerless magical power.

Under normal circumstances, this magical power can only plunder the will of ordinary people and make them surrender.

A strong master with a certain level of strength is determined and immune to this kind of Taoism.

But now, Zhang Lingxiao has the blessing of Yuanshi Tianzun's divine power, and the power of this Taoist method has also soared, ten times, a hundred times the previous!

The ancient power in the rumors, cultivated to the highest level, with a loud shout, can make the heavenly gate open and evolve.

Buddhism also has a similar method. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva chants Sanskrit silently, and can save hundreds of millions of living creatures in **** with his fingers.

However, among the kneeling figures, there was a person who was out of tune with the surrounding scenes.

He stands proudly like a monument, rather than bending.

It is Ye Fan!

At this moment, Ye Fan's whole body muscles shuddered slightly, even though he was in the sky overlord body, his body was extremely powerful.

However, between the lines of Zhang Lingxiao's words, there is a great principle, and everything in the world cannot resist.

If Ye Fan wanted to disobey, he would go against the sky.

Having such fearless courage is just like his ancestor Chi.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lingxiao looked dumbfounded and yelled angrily:

"Niezha! Dao Zun is in front, how dare you not kneel?"

"I—Why! Why! Want! Kneel?!"

Because of the endless pressure on his body, Ye Fan tried his best to say a complete sentence, and every word burst out of his teeth.

"Bold! Yuanshi Tianzun was transformed by the aura of the origin of the infinite and undissected Hongmeng, first Yuanshi and then heaven, possessing the power to open up heaven and earth, the power to make all things, immortal forever, immortal forever! If a mortal doesn’t kneel in front of you, it’s a great blasphemy!"

Zhang Lingxiao's voice was like thunder, rolling and shaking.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered and said proudly: "Zhang Lingxiao, this Yuanshi Tianzun is just the ancestor you worshipped, but not the **** I believe in! And in my opinion, he is not very good. I really want to fight, maybe Not as good as my master!"

...

Ye Fan's voice was flat and straightforward, calm, without any provocation, as if expounding something justified.

The fact is also true.

No matter how extraordinary, Yuanshi Tianzun is only a **** of faith on the earth, but Wei Lao is the supreme immortal of the world of cultivating immortals, able to travel across the universe, traversing an unknown number of light years, and arrive on this ancient star on earth.

Since ancient times, Wen has no first and Wu has no second. If the two have not really fought before, I am afraid that there is really no difference between the victory and the defeat.

But these words fell in Zhang Lingxiao's ears, but it was a great provocation, and he couldn't accept it at all.

At this moment, Zhang Lingxiao could no longer maintain the appearance of being aloof and indifferent to the common people. A raging flame burned in his eyes and shouted:

"How dare you blaspheme Dao Zun! As a punishment!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three-foot-tall Yuanshi Tianzun Buddha's image broke out with indescribable power, and the whole world was shaken.

The wind and clouds change color, the mountains and rivers roar, the sun and the moon hang upside down, and the sky is upset.

The ancients said:

"The husband was furious, and blood splattered three feet!"

"The emperor is angry, and a million corpses!"

But in this world, no one has ever seen a fairy angry!

But now, this legendary scene will finally appear before everyone's eyes.

Zhang Lingxiao stepped out abruptly, his figure soaring, as if he was supporting the world with his body, reaching up to Jiuxiao and stepping on the yellow spring.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ye Fan as if shrinking into an inch, patted it with a palm.

The palm of his hand is constantly zooming in mid-air, and the surrounding area is full of five colors and dazzling brilliance. The heavy aura contained in it is like an imperfect mountain, enough to suppress all things in the world.

Even at a long distance, everyone in the field can feel the horror.

This is not a [biqugexx.xyz] move that belongs to the world, it is a real fairy spell!

Looking at the palms that were getting closer and closer, Ye Fan's hair stood up, feeling an unprecedented death crisis.

At the moment, Ye Fan shouted:

"Four Spirits Protector!"

Immediately afterwards, the four sacred beasts, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, once again appeared, guarding him by his side.

"Kab! Kab! Kab! Kab!"

Almost at the same time, four consecutive cracking sounds sounded.

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhang Lingxiao's palm forcibly shattered the four body-protecting sacred beasts, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space, like a deep black hole, enough to annihilate everything.

This palm is not fancy, has returned to the basics, and implies the principle of the great.

In desperation, Ye Fan could only watch this palm continue to move forward, patted his chest.

"boom!"

The loud noise shook the sky, as if thunder fell to the world, as if it could make the whole world collapse.

In an instant, Ye Fan's chest sank for a while, his internal organs revolved.

Immediately afterwards, his body drew a tunnel in the air, and he flew out more than ten miles, and slammed into another mountain in the distance.

"Boom!"

The whole mountain shook, as if a magnitude eight earthquake had occurred.

The power of a palm is so terrifying!

"Ahem..."

Ye Fan coughed out a big mouthful of blood, heart-piercing pain emerged, and his breastbone did not know how many pieces were broken.

If it hadn't been for his Heavenly Overlord Body that had been cultivated to the third level, his vitality and blood would be extremely powerful, and his palm alone would be enough to turn him into powder and no bones.

The power of the immortal's rage was too overbearing, and it was not what Ye Fan could contend with today.

"a ha ha ha……"

At this time, Zhang Lingxiao's laughter resounded through the world, echoing in the mountains:

"Is this the power of the immortal? I have been searching for so many years, and finally got a glimpse of the threshold of the avenue, boy, I still have to say thank you well! In return, I will use all magical powers on your body of!"

Under the blessing of Yuanshi Tianzun's divine power, Zhang Lingxiao's figure was like lightning piercing Qiongxiao, and once again blasted towards Ye Fan for ten miles.

For a time, Ye Fan was in an unprecedented desperate situation.