Ao Han stepped on the void, his long black hair dancing wildly in the wind, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and his whole body filled with tragic evil aura, making people tremble with fear.
And in the midst of such surging Heavenly Demon clouds, Mount Qingcheng there was a ray of clear air rising into the sky.
Zhang Xiaoling is like stepping on an invisible ladder, climbing up to the sky step by step, looking at Ao Han from a distance.
The whole Mount Qingcheng fell into panic and tension. Ye Qiu looked at his little apprentice with a look of sadness on his face.
If possible, he really wanted to take Zhang Xiaoling's place in this disaster.
"Zhang Xiaoling?" Ao Han put his hands behind his back, his clothes flying in the wind.
"Exactly, you are the murderer of Su Caiwei, Heavenly Demon Palace Third Young Master Ao Han, right?" Zhang Xiaoling looked calm and even had a smile on his face.
"That's right." Ao Han sneered, "The reincarnation of an immortal is indeed extraordinary, and he is so calm even when he is about to die."
Zhang Xiaoling was not angered by his provocative words. He just smiled and asked, "I heard that you only kill ten people a day. Is it true or not?"
Ao Han narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice, "What's going on? I haven't killed anyone today, if not, I'll have you Mount Qingcheng operated on."
Zhang Xiaoling finally frowned, with a "let's discuss it" feeling, and asked tentatively, "Can't you just kill me?"
Ao Han also frowned. "Master?"
What's going on with this guy in front of me? How come he doesn't have the airs of an immortal at all, but looks like a real naughty kid?
If it weren't for the awe-inspiring aura exuding from his whole body, Ao Han would even wonder if he had found the wrong person.
"If you can hurt me even a little bit, I will let everyone at Mount Qingcheng go." Ao Han said with a sneer.
"Keep your word?" Zhang Xiaoling asked uncertainly.
Mount Qingcheng was dumbfounded!
Why is it that before Zhang Xiaoling starts the fight, he feels like he is going to lose, and even starts to think about what will happen after his death?
Thinking about defeat before fighting, and not knowing whether to say good or bad, made everyone's emotions extremely complicated.
"Do you question my qualifications?" Ao Han sneered, and his whole body was as sharp as an unsheathed sword. It made people feel as if the sharp sword edge was pressed against their throat, suppressing and suffocating them.
Zhang Xiaoling said no more, just took a deep breath and made a complicated hand seal.
Heavenly King Lord Art.
The five fingers of the right hand are stretched flat, with the fingertips of the five fingers pointing upward. The Wuming finger is bent above the middle finger, and the index finger is bent toward the inside of the thumb.
The mudra is completed and the dharma formula is born.
"Boom!"
An awe-inspiring fresh air spread out in a mighty and mighty manner, even faintly rivaling the vast Demonic Qi brought by Ao Han.
Daoist secrets are used for treating diseases, exorcising evil spirits, purifying talismans and rituals.
When Zhang Xiaoling was used, it showed even more amazing power.
In an instant, a huge Dharma-like body made of purple divine flowers appeared around him, shrouding him in it.
"Shall...Susanoo?!"
"No - he can still drive a Gundam?"
"Mom, mom, look - Ultraman has transformed!"
Some visitors on Mount Qingcheng were immediately stunned. They couldn't help but think of scenes in some animations and special effects films. They felt like flying a giant mecha.
Everyone at the Qingcheng Daoist Sect was even more excited. They were all shocked and excited. They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoling, who was so humble, would actually have such terrifying power.
This dharma body, which is the size of a mountain, is an enlarged version of the image of Zhang Xiaoling. Although he exudes awe-inspiring righteousness and a majestic aura that shocks the heroes, it always feels a bit inconsistent.
Ye Qiu was dumbfounded, and immediately shouted, "What are you doing, you brat! How can you manifest your own body if you don't show the body of the three-day support master? Look at a body as big as a little kid, wearing a large Daoist robe and a Daoist crown that covers his eyes. What are you talking about?!"
Zhang Xiaoling looked embarrassed and immediately scratched his head. "There's nothing I can do about it!"
The scene became even more embarrassing.
Because the majestic and huge incarnation of the Dharma also followed him and made exactly the same movements, smiling sheepishly and scratching his head...
Everyone was petrified almost instantly, and Ye Qiu was even more furious. "Image! You brat, do you know what image is?"
He was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath. He coughed violently on the spot and even rolled his eyes.
Zhang Xiaoling's actions almost shattered all the beautiful illusions in his heart about Dharma and magical powers.
In other words, swearing is not allowed in the Daoist sect, otherwise Ye Qiu will even want to say a few words.
Don't talk about them, even Ao Han fell into silence, and then the corner of his mouth curled up with a sarcastic arc. "Are you here to make a joke?"
"Don't waste time, let's do it!"
Zhang Xiaoling immediately calmed down the expression on his face, became solemn, and began to form seals together with the huge incarnation of the Dharma.
Prince Finger Art.
"Please God?" Ao Han shook his head in disappointment, "You are just asking for death!"
No matter whether you invite gods or incarnate your soul, you cannot escape the seal of Heavenly Demon God-Sealing Art.
"Golden light appears quickly and protects the real person, imperial decree!" Zhang Xiaoling was unmoved and immediately shouted loudly. The huge dharma incarnation shrouded outside his body actually changed in an instant.
Red belly, lotus skirt, two towering hairpins, wearing Heaven-Swathing Sash, hanging Universe Ring on the shoulder, holding Fire-Tipped Spear, and pedaling Wind-Fire Wheels.
Majestic and amazing!
Of course, these appearances are just the incarnation of the Dharma, not the real manifestation of the immortal's weapon.
"It's not about asking God, but about using Nezha's magical powers?" Ao Han's eyes were filled with magic light, and he showed an excited smile, "This is interesting!"
"Master Zhang Nezha--please Third Young Master die!" Zhang Daoling screamed, directly controlling the huge incarnation of the Dharma, stepping on Wind-Fire Wheels, and attacking Ao Han with Fire-Tipped Spear speed.
Even at this critical moment, Ye Qiu was so angry when he heard his words that he immediately jumped to his feet and cursed, "Your name is Zhang Xiaoling, not Zhang Nezha. Why did you use a magical power to change your name!"
Zhang Xiaoling heard this, but had no time to argue with Ye Qiu.
"Ho--"
The Fire-Tipped Spear in the hand of the incarnation of the Dharma is burning fiercely, roaring like a fire dragon, shaking the sky, and the red divine fire as thick as a bucket makes the void distort.
However, Ao Han didn't even pull out Heavenly Demon Space-Rending Sword, but only stimulated the extremely pure and fiery Protective Demonic Gang Qi, and then used his bare hands to beat Fire-Tipped Spear hard!
"Boom!"
It was like a sky thunder exploding, shaking the mountain peaks, and red and black energy surged in all directions like a tidal wave.
Like the wind blowing away the remaining clouds, like the big waves washing away the sand.
On the top of the mountain, all the trees were uprooted and shattered in mid-air, all the rocks turned into powder, and the lake was swept high into the sky and flowed backwards.