Li Zangfeng’s move has gone all out. I didn’t expect it to be resolved by Xiao Lianshan. The gun tip and the tip of the sword burst out together, and the spark friction became more and more harsh.

Xiao Lianshan finally made a force. He put the other hand on the blood brake to drop the magic gun, then slowly clenched and turned around, staring coldly at Li Zangfeng’s lunging right hand and shouting.
"Read the mantra, Pojun heard that I ordered the six generals of the underworld to return to me, and the ghosts and gods took shape."
Xiao Lianshan hit the gun with a heavy hand, and the tail blood brake dropped the magic gun. The dragon and snake flew out across the street like a flash, and Li Zangfeng was no longer defeated by Xiao Lianshan’s spear, and took a small step back.
☆, Chapter 36 plough mixed umbrella
Master training is a trick. Li Zangfeng has taken a small step back, but the outcome has been divided. Gu Anqi probably didn’t expect to see Xiao Lianshan for more than a year. In addition to wrangling with her and rustic laughter, Xiao Lianshan has become so fierce. First, he was stunned for a long time and waited for a reaction to come over. He clapped his hands and laughed with relief.
Wen Zhuo and I didn’t laugh. I couldn’t laugh because of the fact that Wen Zhuo didn’t laugh. It is estimated that the reason is similar to mine. At the moment when Xiao Lianshan finally hit the tail of the gun and forced Li Zangfeng back, Wen Zhuo spit out the grassroots of his mouth.
Xiao Lianshan won Li Zangfeng, but in the end, he gathered six generals from the underworld to force Li Zangfeng back. Li Zangfeng was just a small step, but Xiao Lianshan invited Li Zangfeng, the goddess of Yin, not to lose to Xiao Lianshan, but to fight against the six generals from the underworld by himself, and finally lost only a small step.
I didn’t dare to imagine such a Taoist practice. Li Zangfeng may have been careless at the moment, so he took back half a step and slowly lifted the sword of Yin and Yang in his hand. I’m a little worried about Xiao Lianshan’s seeing that Li Zangfeng’s eyes are glaring and his heart is killing.
Li Zangfeng’s hand was just carried to the middle when he was looked back at him by Jing Zhen. Suddenly, he smiled meaningfully and shuriken sank again.
Jing Zhen should be more than 60 years old, but holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand is somewhat strange and surprising. Since Li Zang’s Taoist method is so good, I don’t think this Jing Zhen will be so bad. The oil-paper umbrella in his hand will definitely not be a decoration.
"You will never be able to retreat and break the six underworld generals of the Yin system. If you resist the evil purpose, you will definitely break the six channels of your spiritual soul!"
Xiao Lianshan’s voice is low and dignified at the moment, like the bad news from the underworld that stirs everyone at the top of the mountain, cold and strange.
I thought Xiao Lianshan would force Li Zangfeng to return, but he summoned six generals from the underworld, asking God to send them easily. It was difficult to send six gods from the underworld back to their places. I didn’t dare to leave because I had to take care of Gu Yue Qianling and Gu Anqi Zhou.
Jing Zhen not only didn’t retreat, but also took one more step forward, holding the umbrella in his hand unhurriedly. I didn’t see that it was not an oil-paper umbrella. The umbrella frame flashed red. It should be refined by darksteel, and the umbrella body was painted yellow and bared its teeth.
Tian gang lei bu
There is a pearl hanging from each corner of the umbrella. The decorative corners are different. I have a closer look at rubies, emeralds, emeralds, sapphires, night pearls, Jinshuipu, obsidian and agate.
Wen Zhuo would frown when he saw this umbrella and leaned into my ear and said with a smile
"Cover your ears. This umbrella is no joke."
"…" I hesitated for a while, but I couldn’t believe it. "Is this a plough umbrella? !”
"Know the goods, hehe," Wen Zhuo said with a smile as he stepped back. "I have lost one of the top ten Taoist instruments and I can’t expect to see it again."
"Qian Ling, Angie, step back!"
I was surprised when I said that I was just about to wake Xiao Lianshan when I heard Jing Zhen put up his umbrella and casually said
"The six generals of the underworld are all here, and I, the old man Jing, will make a fool of myself and show you the yin gods."
Jing Zhen said as he turned the corner jewels of the plough umbrella in his hand. Suddenly, the wind was surging, and there were bursts of shining across the sky in the dark night.
Xiao Lianshan saw that Jing Zhen didn’t mean to retreat. Suddenly, he flew into a rage with his hands dancing and blood braking and dropping the magic gun. The silver light touched the cold all over the sky, and the murderous ghost six would join forces to dance and drop the magic gun. The momentum was thunderous and the wind swept the autumn, and the whole mountain top was shrouded in a cold place.
The blood brake drops the magic gun, and it’s like a broken bamboo, and it’s like a high wind, a ghost, a cry, and a wail. Jing Zhen didn’t mean to dodge. The highest day umbrella in his hand rotates faster, and he read it carefully.
The north wind is fluttering, the west wind is gloomy, and the South Phoenix is soaring, and the East Fire Dragon is wandering. The real person holds a letter and calls Ruyun Lei Su to go to the minefield as urgent as a law.
Just when Xiao Lianshan’s blood brake dropped the magic spear and stabbed Jing Zhenmei, suddenly the dark sky was illuminated as the day was accompanied by an earth-shattering noise. Lei Guang fell from the sky and split Xiao Lianshan in front of Xiao Lianshan. He was frightened and closed his gun and dodged.
"You are a man who is good at calling 36 Lei Su of Lei Department to sign up quickly."
I Zheng Xiao Lianshan summons six generals in the underworld, and the umbrella is indeed a lightning summons. However, the thunder department has 36 thunder points, and the lightning, mines and human thunder each have 12 thunder points, which can make the six generals in the underworld afraid that someone will destroy the body in the thunder.
The Leigong Daoism, which can forgive people and destroy their bodies in the thunder, is far away from hiding the wind, and the Leibu Leigong has been in charge for 36 days, and Cao’s criminal law has controlled the three realms to eliminate evil. Even the six generals in the underworld will now be afraid and mortal
Jingzhen hand root didn’t stop meaning coldly say to Xiao Lianshan
"The crime of borrowing the power of the nether world can be punished. I’ll take you for the righteous method today. Since you like calling Yin Shen so much, I’ll send you there."
Jing Zhen’s mantra kept falling, and Wei Wei’s crazy thunder turned the sky into day. It was not big that the top of the mountain was hit by thunder accurately and accidentally. The roots of Xiao Lian’s mountain were not close. Jing Zhen was tired of avoiding falling from the sky, and Wei Wei Lei had no room to fight back. Once he was hit, he turned to ashes on the spot.
I have protected Yue Qianling and Gu Anqi, and the fact is not great. Unless I learn all the nine-day hidden dragons, I can’t resist this day. Once the thunder is hit, it is also a pile of burnt ash.
Looking at Jing Zhen, he didn’t intend to directly get rid of Xiao Lianshan. He deliberately called Dawei Lei to chop the top of the mountain unscrupulously just to see our panic. Xiao Lianshan is fierce and has six generals. How can he stand such humiliation? When I saw him re-firing, my heart suddenly became cold. He looked back at me. Although he didn’t speak, I understood what he meant.
He is a fortune teller to change his life. Even if he is struck by lightning, he should get rid of Jing Zhen, otherwise none of us can walk out alive. I want to stop Xiao Lianshan from coming, holding the blood brake in his hands and lowering the magic gun without any evasion.
I caught a glimpse of Jing Zhen’s cold smile at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen through Xiao Lianshan’s intention long ago. Xiao Lianshan rushed at him and chopped at Dawei Lei suddenly stopped only for a short time. Then a huge Lei Guang fell from the sky and chopped straight at Xiao Lianshan’s head.
I know what that means. When the dazzling light of Lei Guang made me close my eyes, I thought I would never see Xiao Lianshan again. When the white light dimmed, I suddenly looked up, just like Jing Zhen across the street, and everyone on the top of this mountain. We all kept the same expression, surprised and shocked.
Wen Zhuo thundered Xiao Lianshan with one hand, and half of his body shone brightly. If it wasn’t for his mouth, he was still holding the grass roots and hanging them, otherwise he would laugh. Now he looks like a statue of a mortal god.
"Stay away and I’ll play with him." Wen Zhuo said to Xiao Lianshan with a smile.
I can’t see Xiao Lianshan’s blood brake and drop the magic gun.
Wen Zhuo not only helped him to block the thunder, but also sent Xiao Lianshan’s six generals in the underworld in an instant … I suddenly found that the more I learned, the less I knew what it was to play around forever.
"You also have the face to educate others to see that you are quite old. You have lived in vain these years, haven’t you?" Wen Zhuo said as he walked, pointing to Jingzhen’s contempt, "You are the onion. You will be chopped to death by the ghost power. Then you will be chopped 10,000 times by the divine power of Leibu."
Jingzhen didn’t expect that an irrelevant person would suddenly appear. Perhaps he didn’t want to split Xiao Lianshan’s big thunder before Bai Qian. How could it not work? Just looked up and Wen Zhuo had walked up to him and suddenly smirked and said
"This umbrella … I like it when you give it to me. How about you?"
Wen Zhuo is a tone of discussion. I know in my heart that Wen Zhuo is telling the truth, but Jing Zhen doesn’t want to fall into his ear like this. Most of them become provocation and disdain. Jing Zhen stepped back several steps with a sullen face.
"I want to see how many lives you have."
Jingzhen said that he would turn his plough umbrella again, and Wenzhuo slowly bowed his head and thought about what didn’t go to see Jingzhen. The dark and empty night was once again illuminated, which was even bigger than before. The lightning struck the flint straight at Wenzhuo’s head, and I clearly saw Wenzhuo burying his head and raising his hand.