Chapter 472

"Blood red flame?"

After listening to Hong Junhao's words, Deng Yanghua remembered that one of Yun zhantian's abilities was the blood red flame. He just said that there were too many names about the flame, and he didn't remember them.

Thought a turn, Deng Yanghua sneered, "up to now you still want to cheat us, I even doubt if you have Alzheimer's disease."

"He doesn't have Alzheimer's disease." Just now, Yun fan, who fell to the ground in a daze, opened his mouth.

Hong Junhao was overjoyed. "Yunzun, what happened to you just now? Can't it hit your head by accident? "

"You just hit your head."

In other words, Yun fan, who was clearly tied with green whiskers, stood upright, just like the man who was lying on the ground and hanging by wire in the movie.

This picture is so weird that everyone in the audience is a little numb, even Deng Yanghua and Zhong Feizhang are no exception.

This time, Deng Yanghua and Zhong Feizhang found that Yunfan didn't seem so simple. They didn't even know how he got up.

"Just now, I saw that the Taoist's magic weapon was a little interesting, so I spent some time exploring it, so I accepted it with a smile."

As Yun fan's words fell, the green silk tied to him took it back.

Zhong Feizhang was so surprised that he held the dust tightly and began to say something in his mouth.

However, no matter how he read it this time, FengChen didn't mean to listen to him at all, and green silk drew back in two or three seconds.

The next moment, whisk suddenly flies out of Zhong Feizhang's hand and falls on Yunfan's hand.

Zhong Feizhang was shocked. "My green dust!"

"No, it's my green dust." Yun fan plays with the green dust in his hand with a smile, and somehow remembers an advertisement.

Zhong Feizhang stares at me. He realizes that his contract with the magic weapon has been broken. He suddenly drinks, "dare to take my magic weapon and seek death!"

A four edged square made of peach wood was thrown out of the sleeve of the Taoist Robe by Zhong Feizhang and held tightly in his hand.

The six sides of pengchi are engraved with the sun and moon, the twenty-four constellations, the six stars of Nandou, the seven stars of Beidou, the taboo of Ziwei emperor, and the taboo of Marshal Tianpeng, which are solemn and simple.

The golden light began to flicker among the inscriptions of tianpengchi, and the Taoist crown on Zhong Feizhang's head flew up into the sky. His long white hair fell down, dancing without wind, and his momentum was appalling.

The three men who were tied were shocked when they saw that the Taoist was so advanced.

Even the people of the North leg sect and the Hongquan sect outside the gate are very surprised. Although they are in the sect, they seldom see the Taoists' power, not to mention Zhong Feizhang, a Taoist who has got great accomplishments.

"The green dust is a magic weapon handed down by our whole cultivation sect. The one who takes it is unforgivable! Taoism is very strict and should not be profaned. Today, I will take your blood to worship the gods of our Quan Xiu sect! "

Zhong Feizhang was so dignified that he wanted to bow his head and bow down to be a minister. The Tianpeng ruler in his hand began to shine with gold. All the gold characters came out of the ruler and flew to Yunfan at a very fast speed.

Yun fan was very curious, and he reached out to catch a flying golden word, which immediately stuck in his palm.

This is him, while Deng Yanghua slowly retreated to the door.

Hong Junhao said a little anxiously: "yunzun, you're doing something!"

"Don't worry. I want to see him use it once." Yun fan calmly replied that the divine sense and aura had been explored in Zhong Feizhang.

Just now when this guy came out with the Tianpeng ruler, Yunfan didn't think it was useful. However, when it glowed with gold, he felt a domineering aura approaching Bingling burst out on it.

Because he felt that this thing was not a big threat to him, he simply let the other side play.

"Sacrifice!" Zhong Feizhang gave a violent drink, and his figure suddenly flew away.

Yun fan frowned slightly, and then he felt the power of these golden words on his body. Each word was like a sharp diamond knife that was shot out of the gun, and he was dying to drill into his body.

If it wasn't for his spiritual cultivation, he would have been penetrated by these golden words.

He could even imagine that if these gold characters were worn on ordinary people or martial arts, when they were worn out, those dense gold characters would become blood dripping characters, and the sense of ritual was very strong.

Yunfan turned to look at Zhong Feizhang and asked curiously, "you are not called Tianpeng ruler, are you?"

Zhong Feizhang was surprised to see that Yunfan was ok, but he didn't have the heart to answer the question, so he immediately grabbed tianpengchi to recite.

Yunfan felt a more pressing feeling, just like the whole person was buried in the sand. The sense of oppression came from all directions, which was beyond the ordinary people's ability to bear.

"I see." Yunfan finally finds out the way to use the magic weapon in Zhong Feizhang's hand. Soon, he has a thick aura.

A pull, like a film in general, aura was pulled out by him, but also adhered to those dense gold words.

The blood red little Shura suddenly burst into flames, burning the golden characters and aura away.

Zhong Feizhang's eyes widened in horror. "How can it be?"

When Deng Yanghua saw the blood red flame, he also changed his face.

Hong Junhao is secretly happy.

"You've killed me. No wonder I am." Yunfan's body suddenly disappeared. When he appeared the next moment, he had already stood behind Zhong Feizhang and turned his back to him.

At this time, Yunfan's hands, in addition to green dust, also had a Tianpeng ruler.

And behind him, Zhong Feizhang, like being kicked, suddenly flew to the three people who were tied. At the same time, the blood red flame suddenly sprang up on him.

When he falls, the fire of little Shura disappears, and he has been turned into flying ash, which falls on the three people of Yutian media.

The audience, shocked!

Hong Junhao was so excited that his whole body trembled. He even wanted to raise his head and roar.

This man is really Yun zhantian! He didn't miss it!

Deng Yanghua was also shocked, but he was scared.

Even if he wanted to kill Zhong Feizhang, he had to peel off his skin, but the young man could kill him instantly!

Even a great master may not have such terror power.

This young man is really the master of Diwu, yunzhantian!!