First Class Taoist Gate

Zhang Bairen has never dared to look down upon the people of the world, just like this down-and-out clock, if it weren't for the gold stickers made by himself, I'm afraid that this time he would have to suffer a bit.

The three souls and seven souls may not be able to go away, because the innate divine fetus in one's body is not a vegetarian, and the innate divine fetus suppresses it, and the three souls and seven souls are immobile like a mountain.

This person retreats, Zhang Bairen stabilizes his soul, his soul belongs to the critical period of reconciliation, and there can be no mistakes.

Just walking like this, Zhang Bairen was thinking about the fire crow in his heart. The five hundred crows that had become weather crows before, find a time to send them to Jindingguan, which is also considered to be the time for the ancestors of Chaoyang to teach their own Jindingguan Taoism. Friendship. But a cause and effect.

Zhang Bairen was determined, but found that there was another figure in front of him at this time, standing on the top of the mountain in the distance, with five tigers rolling and playing beside him.

"I have seen the governor!" The Taoist man in the distance bowed his hands and bowed.

"Who are you?" Zhang Bairen looked at the five fat tigers with a look of surprise.

"For the unnamed people in the mountains and wilds, don't mention the bad names, so as not to stain the ears of the governor." The Taoist pointed to the tiger under him: "The world is the limit of human beings. The poor Tao has raised five since childhood. Tigers, these five tigers eat only gold and iron on weekdays, and they have developed a pair of copper skin and iron bones. If the governor can defeat these five tigers, he will be considered a poor loser."

The talking Taoist took out a spell in his hand, suddenly lit it to the side and cast a spell: "Go!"

"Roar~"

The five tigers who were playing and frolicking shook, and suddenly they burst into power and rushed towards Zhang Bairen.

To be a tiger?

Zhang Bairen shook his head. He could see that the Taoist was not controlling the tiger, but the ghost of the tiger. This ghost is mysterious and unusual, coupled with the sacrifice of Taoists, the power of the ghost has reached an extremely astonishing level, and it has fascinated several tigers.

The five fierce tigers turned into the color of gold and iron at this time, not looking like flesh and blood, but like casting of fine iron.

"Five gods and ghosts!"

Zhang Bairen was expressionless, looking at the roaring five tigers, and suddenly jumped, the five gods Yugui Dafa took it towards the ghost.

"Roar~~~"

With a tiger roar, the power of the five gods in my family was actually shaken by the voice of the giant tiger. At this time, the Taoist standing on the top of the mountain chuckled: "Captain, my tiger is sacrificed in accordance with the secret method passed down by the ancient Jiuli tribe. After training, it was Xuanyuan Huangdi who had no choice but to face Zhanhu."

Jiuli? Isn't that Chi You's tribe?

Looking at the five war tigers in front of him, the whole body looked like iron knots. A strand of hair from the tips of Zhang Bairen's fingers cut the air and ran across the space.

"laugh!"

The hair chopped on the tiger's hair, only to hear the sound of gold and iron, but it was actually bounced away by the power of the hair.

Zhang Bairen showed interest. This was the first time that he had encountered something that could relieve Zhuxian's four swords.

The sword wire turned and cut it towards the tiger's ears and eyes.

The seven orifices of the human body are fragile. Not to mention people, even ordinary animals are extremely vulnerable.

The tiger seemed to perceive the crisis, and suddenly jumped, avoiding the sword wire.

Zhang Bairen frowned, the Tiger's perception is so amazing?

"Can you escape?" Zhang Bairen shook his head, the sword silk kept walking, forcing the five tigers to retreat steadily.

The Taoist on one side of the mountain watched the five tigers continuously retreating below, and was stunned. This was the first time he encountered this situation. The speed of Zhang Bairen's sword silk is beyond imagination, and it is not a Taoist can detect.

"Huh? There was a burst of anxiety from the ghost at this time?" The Taoist sensed something bad in his heart, and for the first time the war tiger he cultivated was forced to retreat.

Just as he was about to use a means to take back Zhanhu, he saw Zhang Bairen suddenly shot, and the sword thread in his hand passed through Zhanhu's body.

Zhanhu didn't see the slightest harm, but the ghost on Zhanhu's body had been slashed by a sword.

"Roar~~~"

Losing the bewilderment of the ghost, the Tiger suddenly had a clear mind and roared into the deep mountain and old forest and disappeared.

"This..." Seeing this scene, the Taoist suddenly paled with amazement: "Dudu keeps his hands! The poor road has lost! The poor road has lost!"

"Puff!"

It was too late to say this. Zhang Bairen had already killed another ghost, and another tiger escaped control and got into the deep mountains and old forests.

Seeing the remaining three war tigers ready to move, the Taoist hurriedly controlled the ghosts and summoned the tigers back. He stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, but finally did not dare to speak harshly, but said: "The all is supervised by the means. !"

It's indeed admitted!

Seeing the Taoist walking away, Zhang Bairen stood in place and looked in the direction where Zhanhu was leaving, and pondered for a while: "This is not over!"

Get rid of the two war tigers, there is no Taoist restraint, and it will take a long time for the war tiger to turn on its intelligence and turn into a big demon, and this war tiger knows the method of cultivation, and will inevitably find a Taoist revenge.

"It's time for fun!" Zhang Bairen smiled, eyes full of sigh.

Now that the three hurdles have passed, there are indeed countless people in the world, and you still need to be cautious, otherwise you will overturn the boat in the gutter without checking.

Keep walking, keep walking, and walk three or five miles, there is a pavilion in the distance, and tea is placed on the pavilion.

At this time, the water was gurgling, and a Taoist in his thirties was slowly concocting tea, his every move was extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Taoists are good craftsmanship" Zhang Bairen praised.

The Taoist smiled lightly, turned his head and saw Zhang Bairen walking up, he picked up the kettle and poured it into the tea cup.

The tea was leisurely, and the tea cup was about to be full, but the Taoist did not stop his hands: "The water overflows when the water is full. How about the superintendent try the magical power of the old Tao."

The tea cup was full of water, slowly overflowing the surface, and the next moment it turned into an overwhelming torrent, sweeping towards Zhang Bairen.

"Taoist is a good method, this hand-cooking the sea is breathtaking!" Looking at the overwhelming waves, Zhang Bairen took a step and backed quickly.

The waves are rolling over the sky and the earth is endless, covering the mountains, and all the grasses are uprooted in an instant, wrapped in mud and rocks flowing towards Zhang Bairen.

"It's a pity!" Zhang Bairen has a big sleeve, and the sleeves show the universe.

The monstrous torrent flows down Zhang Bairen's sleeves as if thousands of people are returning to the sect.

Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with a touch of exclamation: "With these other methods, if you are here for another person, you will not be able to see the martial artist, but it's a pity you met me."

Seeing Zhang Bairen's movements, the Taoist said unhurriedly: "My teapot can hold one of the five lakes and four seas, and one pot leads to one lake. I wonder how much space is in your sleeve?"

"Endless" Zhang Bairen shook his head.

"I don't believe it!" The Taoist didn't care, he just poured tea on his own, and the torrents flowed down. Even if he mastered the universe, Zhang Bairen couldn't make any progress. Zhang Bairen couldn't move under the force of the counter-shock.

A cup of tea, a stick of incense, and an hour, looking at Zhang Bairen, who was not changing his face, he suddenly changed his color: "Could you really be able to dress up indefinitely?"

"Do you have any other means, just show it!" Zhang Bairen said blankly.

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the Taoist stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes. After a while, he breathed out: "The next generation is terrible!"

"Huh"

The Taoist stopped and put away the teapot.

Except for the surrounding mountains and rivers, it seems that everything before is an illusion.

"Even if you pass the five levels~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wherever the three great masters are, you will definitely die!" The Taoist sighed softly, "It's not too late to get lost at this time."

"How are the three great masters better than Dao?" Zhang Bairen slowly climbed to the pavilion and sat opposite the Daoist.

The Taoist shook his head: "It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak. It's just that the three great masters have some unique accomplishments in some aspects. The fifth level is not far away. You can see it by walking down this path."

After speaking, the Taoist turned and left with the clay pot, leaving Zhang Bairen standing in a daze at the pavilion.

There is no doubt that the Taoist kept his hands.

"Unfortunately, I never asked the Taoist's surname and name. If these strange men and strangers can recruit, they will conquer Goryeo in the future and a pot of water will be the end of the flooding of the Seven Army. How many times is called Goryeo is not enough to die." Zhang Bairen sighed. With a sound, he got up and walked towards the cecal path.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Bairen stopped suddenly, his face was horrified, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the pavilion, and said in horror: "The universe is short in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot."

ps: Seventh more.