Chapter 242

"Friend, this is not a place where you can be wild."

Zhang Zilong looked at Li Changsheng coldly.

Although Li Changsheng has just shown his strength, he still has no fear on his face.

"I'm the eldest young master of Zhang Jia, and my master is Gu Yinghua, a monk of the northern sect. If you turn around and leave now, I'll regard nothing as happening, otherwise you can't bear the consequences."

"Zhang Jia, master of north school, ha ha!"

Li Changsheng smiled contemptuously, stepped out and grabbed Zhang Zilong.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Die!"

Zhang Zilong's brothers and sisters roared and waved their palms at Li Changsheng.

They are all monks. They are high in the sky. Now they fight together. They are very powerful.

"A pearl of rice."

With a wave of Li Changsheng's hand, the invisible energy surged out.

Several people who shot were directly beaten out.

"Terror!"

Zhang Zilong's heart was cold.

Li Changsheng beat up several of his younger martial brothers with one move. His strength surprised him, but he was not afraid.

He is very favored in front of Gu Yinghua. In addition, he is a senior brother. Gu Yinghua gave him a treasure last time. In his opinion, it is enough to deal with any emergencies.

"Boy, if you don't listen to me when I give you a chance to leave, you can't blame me next."

With a wave of Zhang Zilong's hand, an eight trigrams mirror appeared in his hand. Driven by his gesture, the eight trigrams mirror hung directly above his head, and a blue light shrouded Li Changsheng with mysterious power.

Magic tools, different from ordinary weapons, have the power of divine power.

This eight trigrams mirror is an attacking magic weapon. Once it falls, it can directly attack people's spirits.

"Jiuyao Bagua mirror, kill me."

Zhang Zilong shouted loudly, and suddenly the gossip mirror kept rotating, and the light fell down with mysterious power.

Such a magic weapon has infinite power. Last time Zhang Zilong contributed hundreds of billions of property to Gu Yinghua to help him buy medicinal materials. Gu Yinghua was happy to reward him.

Jiuyao Bagua mirror is one of Gu Yinghua's most proud magic weapons. It doesn't have high requirements for the caster. It can absorb the aura between heaven and earth, stimulate and kill the enemy at a critical time.

Zhang Zilong is very confident and has such a magic weapon. He can easily kill monks below the seventh level of Qi refining. Even those on the eighth and ninth levels of Qi refining are not his opponents.

However, the next scene widened his eyes.

Li Changsheng only brushed his hand gently in the face of the falling light. Suddenly, the light moved with his gesture and was easily introduced to the surrounding by him, blasting a hole in the earth.

"How could it be so strong?"

Zhang Zilong's pupils are miniature. This magic weapon can resist the monks who practice Qi for eight layers.

Unless the other party is a strong player in the ninth or even tenth floor of Qi refining, how can it be so young?

Although surprised, Zhang Zilong did not hesitate.

He bit his finger, drew a talisman in the sky and broke into the Jiuyao gossip mirror.

Suddenly, the mirror suddenly grew up three times, like a small sun, a flash of energy condensed out, with a roaring sound in the sky, galloping towards Li Changsheng.

In an instant, the whole hall brought a strong wind. Those rich people around had seen such immortal magic. They were stunned and hurried to one side.

"It's said that childe Zhang has become a master of Taoism. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect that he really knows magic. It's terrible."

"The young man who came to seek revenge is also very powerful. I don't know who is strong and who is weak."

"I think Mr. Zhang can win. Look at the power of that mirror."

Many people reacted and talked about it.

At this time, several of Zhang Zilong's martial brothers showed envy on their faces.

Jiuyao Bagua mirror is Gu Yinghua's famous magic weapon. Later, Gu Yinghua had a better magic weapon and replaced it. Relying on this magic weapon can greatly enhance his attack power.

"Elder martial brother uses the blood essence talisman to activate the strongest power of the eight trigrams mirror. You can certainly kill it."

"This man is also ignorant of life and death. Relying on his own magic skills, he dares to come to the door to ask for ginseng. It is clear that he is coming to die."

Facing the falling light column, Li Changsheng just smiled coldly.

The power of this magic weapon is really fairly good. It can make Zhang Zilong, who only has seven layers of Qi, fight with the monks on the eighth layer of Qi. Even when he tries his best to stimulate energy, he can compete with the ninth layer of Qi.

But what he met was Li Changsheng, a freak who had lived countless times. Even if he stood there and looked at each other in the mirror a hundred and eighty times, he didn't lose a hair.

"Like ants."

Li Changsheng stretched out his fingers and gently pointed at the front.

"Hula!"

Suddenly, it was like a speedboat rushing away from the waves and rushing directly into the column of light.

The light column was broken from the middle and disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Terror!"

Zhang Zilong's face changed wildly. After he got the gossip mirror from master Gu Yinghua, he could play his strength not falling in the ninth layer of Qi refining.

Even the strong man on the tenth level of Qi refining can't easily break his attack unless he is a martial arts master.

Zhang Zilong was shocked and knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

He waved and drank loudly.

The Jiuyao Bagua mirror suddenly cracked from the middle, and a terrible energy whirled and roared down at Li Changsheng.

"He detonated the gossip mirror directly to deal with Li Changsheng."

"Unfortunately, it's a magic weapon."

Several of Zhang Zilong's younger martial brothers and sisters showed a distressed look on their faces.

This is a magic weapon. If it is destroyed in this way, even if the other party is a strong master, I'm afraid he will be injured.

Everyone, including Zhang Zilong, stared at Li Changsheng's position.

Li Changsheng was completely wrapped by the powerful energy light, and the terrible energy crushed the surrounding tables, chairs and various furnishings and floor tiles into ashes.

A man in an upper class circle could not dodge because he was too shocked. He was swept by energy and turned into a blood mist.

The people who witnessed this scene in the whole hall screamed like ghosts.

Many people squatted on the ground trembling with fear.

"He must die this time."

Zhang Zilong thought so.

However, the next moment, I saw the huge energy generated by detonating the Bagua mirror disappear in an instant.

A figure appeared in front of the crowd. It was Li Changsheng.

Under this terrible energy, his body was intact, and even a hair did not fall down.

At this moment, Zhang Zilong was completely frightened.