In the three-element view, before the apse.
Because of Zhang Cheng's continuous bombardment, dense cracks appeared on the bluestone slabs on the ground, but he still had no intention of stopping.
And Wu Jianfeng's face turned a little pale at this time, if he continued to consume it like this, even if he consumed Zhang Cheng's corpse qi, his true qi would be almost consumed.
Wu Jianfeng had to grit his teeth and lift the magic seal in his hand, and the ghost binding spell lost the support of his true qi, and he was beaten to pieces by Zhang Cheng in a few clicks.
Zhang Cheng also stopped and said jokingly: "What's wrong, it's really not enough."
Wu Jianfeng's face sank like water, and he said in a deep voice: "It's enough to kill you."
After speaking, he held the evil sword in his right hand, and his left hand pointed at the blade of the sword, slashing towards Zhang Cheng.
"The world is clear, Taiyi sweeps the world for the sword, and the sun and the moon are divided" Zhang Cheng didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly retreated to avoid the blade, and shouted in his mouth: "What kind of hero is relying on weapons, there is a kind of fight with me with my bare hands, and I will let you have one hand."
Wu Jianfeng snorted, he didn't bother to answer at all, the mage used his body to fight with zombies, you are stupid to me He kept under his feet, and the evil sword in his hand was dancing like a tiger and a tiger, chasing after Zhang Cheng.
"Damn" Zhang Cheng summoned seven or eight yin thunderbolts, blocked in front of Wu Jianfeng, inserted his hands on the ground, and directly lifted two 180-pound bluestone floors, waved his hands, and threw them towards Wu Jianfeng.
Wu Jianfeng had just dispersed the thunder, and suddenly found that it was dark in front of him, and two huge stones smashed on his head, and he was immediately startled.
Although he is a half-step Heavenly Master, his body is only a little stronger than ordinary people, and if he is hit by these two boulders, he will definitely end up with broken tendons and fractures.
Wu Jianfeng took a few steps back, but he avoided it, who knew that before he could breathe a sigh of relief, two boulders flew in.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" The bluestone slabs on the ground turned into Zhang Cheng's weapons, and they were thrown towards Wu Jianfeng's head one by one.
For a while, there was a piece of flying sand and stones near the apse, and the stones flew wildly, which frightened the disciples of the Sanyuan Temple who were watching the battle with their heads in their hands, for fear of being injured by mistake.
The bluestone slabs on the ground were quickly thrown away, and Wu Jianfeng was also disgraced, almost hit several times, and several rockeries were piled up on the gravel on the ground.
Wu Jianfeng only now deeply understands how rebellious a zombie with spiritual intelligence is, with a strong body and infinite strength, even if his cultivation overwhelms the other party, it is still difficult to take it down.
Zhang Cheng clapped his hands, and when he saw that there were no stone bricks available on the ground, he rolled his eyes and ran to break the pillars of the apse.
The apse of the Sanyuan Temple is a brick and wood structure, with a history of hundreds of years, and the pillars are made of giant wood that one person hugs, but Zhang Cheng's strength is so great, I saw him roar, the entire apse shook violently, and half collapsed in an instant, and a pillar more than ten meters high was broken down by him.
Zhang Cheng held the huge column with both hands, kicked the ground with both feet, jumped high into the air, slammed the column in his hand half a circle, and smashed it down on the head of Wu Jianfeng.
"The old miscellaneous hair eats my grandson a stick" My solid wood pillar, which is more than ten meters high and hugged by one person, is at least about 1,000 catties, and if it is smashed, it is estimated that it can be directly used to make meatballs.
Wu Jianfeng dared to take it hard, rolled on the spot and dodged, and the huge wooden pillar fell to the ground, making an earth-shattering loud noise, smashing out a pit half a meter deep.
Wu Jianfeng stood up, glanced at the apse that had become a ruin, and then looked at Zhang Cheng who was riding on the pillar, and said with a gloomy face.
"Kill my disciple, destroy my mountain gate, and now demolish my apse, if you don't behead you under the sword today, the poor road can't explain to the master" As soon as the words fell, Wu Jianfeng's face suddenly became serious, his hands were folded, he pinched out a law seal, and read aloud in his mouth: "Jianfengzi, the sixth generation disciple of the Sanyuan Temple, implore the ancestor to show his might and deter demons."
As soon as he heard this, the disciple next to him also hurriedly pulled out his hand seal, and shouted: "I implore the ancestor to show his might and deter demons."
Zhang Cheng frowned, and suddenly felt a coercion coming from the back mountain, and in a blink of an eye, it pressed on himself, and his shoulders seemed to be carrying a thousand catties of burden.
Under such great pressure, Zhang Cheng could only fall from the pillar and stand on the ground, the corpse qi on his body was suppressed and lowered.
This feeling of coercion is very similar to when I saw the Sanqing Statue before, although it is not so perverted, but it still seriously affects my performance.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it, in addition to the statue of Sanqing, our Sanyuan Temple also has the statue of the patriarch, the coercive power accumulated by the hundred-year-old incense is used on you today, and you should feel proud."
Wu Jianfeng smiled proudly, waved the evil sword in his hand, and attacked Zhang Cheng again.
Zhang Cheng snorted lowly, and wanted to retreat with a kick under his feet, but under the effect of coercion, the speed was slower than usual, and his chest was slashed by the blade of the sword, leaving a shallow wound, and the inky black corpse qi came out.
"Hide, I'll see how long you can hide" The corners of Wu Jianfeng's mouth showed a hint of a victorious smile.
In the history of Sanyuanguan for more than 100 years, the statue of the ancestor has never been used, if it were not for Zhang Cheng being too difficult, Wu Jianfeng would not want to use it, because the power of coercion is discharged, and it takes a hundred years of incense to recondense.
But in the current situation, Wu Jianfeng can't take care of so much, and if he doesn't use the coercive power of the ancestor statue, he is afraid that the entire Sanyuan Temple will be demolished by Zhang Cheng, but as long as Zhang Cheng's speed is restricted, Wu Jianfeng will have full confidence to kill the other party.
Wu Jianfeng flew up, the evil sword in his hand kept chopping down, Zhang Cheng couldn't dodge because of his body shape, and in the blink of an eye, he left several sword marks on his body, and the corpse qi in his body also leaked a lot.
The "paralyzed" Zhang Cheng's teeth were about to be crushed, and this feeling of not being able to make it was really aggrieved to death.
"Old Zamao, you are also a half-step heavenly master, your cultivation is higher than me, and you actually borrow the power of the god statue, can you have a face?"
Wu Jianfeng snorted, left a sword mark on Zhang Cheng's body, and said in a deep voice: "Eliminate demons by extraordinary means, in order to do the right thing for the sky, what is a little face?"
"You old miscellaneous hairs are really a virtue, don't talk about it, you have to put gold on your face" Zhang Cheng scolded, if he continued to fight like this, he would probably suffer a big loss, and just as he was about to retreat strategically, a charming female voice suddenly sounded above his head.
"Little handsome guy, it looks like you're going to lose, do you want the slave family to help?"
Everyone was startled at the same time, looked up, and was shocked to find that on the top of the half-collapsed apse, there was an extremely charming girl standing at this time, wearing a white fur coat, and two snow-white thighs were exposed from the opening, extremely seductive.
And the girl was standing on the edge of the eaves, and from the bottom up, she could faintly see some indescribable pictures from under the cloak.
Many disciples with lower cultivation levels immediately felt a heat in their nasal cavity, and two nosebleeds gushed out. ", do you have to show up at a critical moment every time, don't pose, don't come and help" When Zhang Cheng saw Hu Ling'er, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he shouted with a black face
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