Chapter 2907 Thunder and lightning transform into dragons, martial arts immortals

"So what if you master the art of flying swords? Among all methods, thunder is the most respected. My Lightning Thunder Fist is not weaker than your art of flying swords!"

Although Shi Jian was afraid, he did not want to show his cowardice. He raised his fists high, and the thunder and lightning flashed again. The thunder shook the void, making countless ghosts and monsters tremble.

In Yizhuang, Lin Fengjiao looked up at the thunder and lightning in the sky, feeling the breath of Maoshan's mana coming from the void, her expression changed, and she hurriedly ran out.

"This is a battle between senior brother and junior brother!"

Hearing this, Wencai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other with surprise, then took steps and ran in that direction.

"What a coincidence, I am also proficient in the thunder method. Today I will use the thunder method to compete with you, senior brother!"

Zhang Yunqing looked calm and calm, inserted the mahogany sword into the ground, made fists with both hands, and touched it lightly. Countless dazzling rays of light shot out, the electric light was entangled, and a special odor faintly emerged in the air. This was the oxygen in the air being absorbed. Lightning is converted into ozone.

"Lightning Thunder Fist, you really ruined my good fortune tonight!"

Shi Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look of resentment, his face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly.

"Master dared to violate the rules of our ancestors and teach you the Lightning Running Fist. It's really too biased!"

Zhang Yunqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized that Shi Jian had misunderstood. He had deduced the Thunderbolt Fist when Shi Jian was performing it, and it was not taught by Master Qingyuan.

"Master didn't teach me the Thunderbolt Fist. I realized this technique myself while watching you perform it!"

"Nonsense, you think I'm a three-year-old child. Lightning Thunder Fist is a secret of my Maoshan lineage. How can it be learned so easily?"

Shi Jian became even more angry when he heard this. He thought Zhang Yunqing was insulting his IQ and treating him as a fool.

"Just because you can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it!"

Zhang Yunqing said calmly, with a touch of confidence on his face, looking up at the furious Shi Jian, and said sarcastically.

"Besides, you, who violated the rules of the Qing Dynasty on Mount Maoshan, have no shame in complaining and accusing the master!"

"The real masters of all Qing sects on Maoshan Mountain are not allowed to marry. You actually had an affair with someone and gave birth to a little beast named Shi Shaojian. You even arrogantly accepted him as a disciple and made it clear that you wanted to pass on the position of master to him! "

"Hmph, Shi Jian, Shi Shaojian, senior brother, you are too arrogant. You don't even know how to cover up your name, for fear that others will not know that you two are father and son!"

Shi Jian stood in the air, laughed loudly, and said arrogantly.

"Why should I cover it up? I don't care at all whether you know that Shaojian is my son. I just want to pass on the position of headmaster to him. What can you do?"

"I don't agree, so Shi Shaojian is destined to die. Even if he is not bitten by a wild dog, I will kill him. Relying on my Maoshan Taoism, he does evil and rapes women. Death is not a pity!"

Zhang Yunqing's face was cold, and there was a chill all over his body. Snowflakes condensed in the air around him, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

"Don't you want to refine Shi Shaojian into a corpse demon? Today I will destroy Shi Shaojian's body. Let me see how you refine it?!"

As soon as the voice fell, a flame was born out of thin air and fell on Shi Shaojian's body. The flames expanded and instantly enveloped Shi Shaojian's body. The original body that was still breathing died instantly, and the smell of meat filled the air. .

"you wanna die!"

Seeing this, Shi Jian couldn't bear it anymore. His body fell from the void, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand, trying to extinguish the flames and save Shi Shaojian's body. Even if it was a dead corpse, he could still refine the zombie and then use it. The evil method sealed Shi Shaojian's soul, so he could still live in the world of the dead.

"Elder brother, you don't have to waste your efforts, it's already too late!"

With a faint smile on Zhang Yunqing's face, he stared at Shi Jian calmly. The merciless flames had burned Shi Shaojian's body into coke. Even if the flames were extinguished, this body would be of no use and could no longer be refined. corpse.

"Samadhi True Fire, your cultivation has indeed entered the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, and you have achieved the status of a Taoist real person!"

The fire of Samadhi can only be mastered by Taoists who have cultivated themselves into Yinshen. It is a symbol of the realm of refining Qi and transforming into gods. The true fire of Samadhi is extremely difficult to extinguish and is extremely sharp against ghosts and monsters.

Shi Jian had regained his composure at this time. This calm suppressed the raging anger. Once it broke out, it would be like lava spewing, the earth cracking and landslides, destroying the world.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you have already entered the realm of a real person at a young age. Master is right. You really have the appearance of an immortal and are born with Taoism. If you were born in a world of great strife, You will definitely be able to rank in the Immortal Class and achieve enlightenment and soar!"

When the state of refining qi and transforming into gods is perfected, the three flowers can gather at the top and achieve the state of immortality. If one can go a step further and step into the state of refining gods and returning to the void, and cultivate the five qi to become the original, one can achieve the position of heavenly master, even in the Heaven is also a big boss, and his status is not weaker than Yama of the Tenth Palace in the underworld.

Since Liu Bowen cut the dragon veins in the Ming Dynasty and gained access to heaven and earth, except for the art of inviting gods, which allows cultivators in the world to borrow the power of immortals and gods, there are almost no traces of the gods of heaven in the world. Even in the underworld, there are only some low-strength ones. Yin Chai can freely enter and exit the two realms, but powerful ghosts and gods such as Judge Yama can no longer enter the human world.

"Even if I was born in the Age of Ending Dharma, I can still ascend to the immortal world if I wish!"

Zhang Yunqing's words were extremely confident, and Shi Jian was moved by his strong self-confidence, which was extremely contagious.

"Who doesn't know how to brag? I even said I was the Jade Emperor!"

Shi Jian showed a sarcastic expression, his beard trembled slightly, his face was full of ferocity and viciousness, his fists were raised again, the lightning flashed and crackled, several thunder and lightning fell from the sky, gathered on Shi Jian's fist, and compressed into A dazzling ball of light, the scorching heat distorted the surrounding space, white smoke rose into the air, and thunder and lightning ignited the oxygen in the air.

"No need to talk nonsense, today I want you to pay for Shao Jian's life!"

Shi Jian's fist blasted out, the ball of light rolled, the void twisted along the way, the air was ignited, and endless flames swallowed it up, the sound was terrifying and terrifying.

Zhang Yunqing also blasted out his fists, and the electric light flew out from his fists, triggering thunder in the void. Dozens of thunders descended and turned into a thunder dragon. It was majestic, sacred, powerful and ferocious. The dragon's mouth opened wide, and the dragon roared into the sky. He swallowed the ball of light into his belly in one gulp, twisted his body, and the divine dragon swung its tail and whipped towards Shi Jian.

Shi Jian's face changed drastically, revealing a look of horror. He formed seals with his hands, and countless wooden stakes fell from the sky and landed in front of Shi Jian. They were lined up in rows and turned into a wall blocking the dragon's tail.

"Boom! Click, click, click, click!"

Several rows of wooden piles were all broken, and the electric light ignited the wood. The flames were soaring and illuminated the entire sky, like a colorful cloud, gorgeous and gorgeous.

Shi Jian took advantage of this opportunity and retreated violently, flying into the air to avoid the fatal blow of the Thunder Dragon.

"Thunder and lightning transform into a dragon!"

Shi Jian's face was extremely ugly. This was the highest level of Lightning Thunder Fist. It would take at least twenty years for him to reach this level.

"Senior Brother, can my Lightning Thunder Fist be returned to your eyes?"

Zhang Yunqing looked relaxed and looked up at Shi Jian with a bit of complacency. He was deliberately irritating Shi Jian.

As the eldest brother of their lineage, Shi Jian has extraordinary qualifications, fierce temperament, violent temper, domineering and arrogant. He has always looked down on his fellow brothers. Now he is attacking Shi Jian with the Lightning Thunder Fist that he is best at. It can be regarded as hitting Shi Jian's vital point.

"you wanna die!"

"Thor help me!"

Shi Jian roared angrily, as if he was crazy, his beard and hair were spread out, his eyes flashed with angry lightning, and he desperately activated the Lightning Thunder Fist, regardless of whether his body could withstand such powerful energy, and attracted dozens of silver snakes, and his whole body They all turned into thunder gods, shining with silver light, and crashed towards Zhang Yunqing on the ground.

"The Art of Inviting Gods is interesting. It actually combines the Lightning Running Fist and the Art of Inviting Gods, turning it into the incarnation of the God of Thunder. The messenger can activate the thunder and lightning beyond his own limit, but the price is not small. It will damage the human nature. It needs It will take years to recover!”

"As long as I can kill you and make you pay for Shao Jian's life, what about paying some price?"

Shi Jian's voice was like thunder, his power was unparalleled, and his face was ferocious. He desperately wanted to kill Zhang Yunqing and avenge his son Shi Shaojian.

"Elder brother, you still underestimate me, let me show you what I can do!"

Zhang Yunqing let out a soft drink, and the energy and blood all over his body boiled. A ray of wolf smoke rose up, gathered into a pillar, and shot straight into the sky. When it reached the sun, the sound of the alchemy furnace faintly sounded in his body. Endless thunder and lightning fell from the sky and fell on Zhang Yunqing. The lightning was like water. , gathered around Zhang Yunqing and turned into a fairy robe.

"The energy and blood are in the smoke, and the body is like a furnace. This is the realm of martial arts, human beings, and immortals. How is it possible?"

Shi Jian's eyes were dull and he looked at Zhang Yunqing in disbelief. His speed slowed down. In this age of Dharma End, how could anyone practice the Qi and Blood Martial Arts to such a level? This is comparable to cultivating the Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, attaining the Tao and becoming an immortal. difficulty.

"I said, just because you can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it!"

Zhang Yunqing stepped on his feet, and the ground shook. He was like lightning, and he appeared in front of Shi Jian in an instant. His iron fist blasted out, air waves rolled, flames ignited, and he hit Shi Jian hard on the chest.

"boom!"

The lightning around Shi Jian dissipated and he flew out at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he landed on the ground hundreds of feet away.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

After Shi Jian landed, the sound of his sternum breaking was heard. His entire chest collapsed, and his body was as black as coal. He struggled to raise his head, looked at Zhang Yunqing who flashed in front of him, and said with great difficulty.

"I didn't expect your cultivation level to reach such a state!"

A flash of blood appeared on Shi Jian's face, his aura suddenly became stronger, and his speech no longer paused, and was extremely smooth.

"I don't accept it, why can you still become a martial arts immortal in the age of Dharma Ending!"

Zhang Yunqing looked down at Shi Jian quietly, knowing that Shi Jian was having a flashback, and if he let out his anger, he would die.

"Why are you so unconvinced? I have long since cultivated the Five Qi Chaoyuan, entered the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and achieved the status of Heavenly Master!"

When Shi Jian heard this, his sharp eyes suddenly widened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. After exhausting his breath, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he tilted his head and stopped moving.

"Why bother? You are harming others and yourself! If you hadn't been helping others to do evil, I would never have done anything because of our years of friendship with each other!"

Zhang Yunqing sighed, leaned down, stretched out his hand to close Shi Jian's eyes, unable to live in peace.

Shi Jian's body was broken by Zhang Yunqing's punch, his soul was scattered, and he had no chance of reincarnation.

When he subdued those lonely ghosts, Shi Jian was so high-spirited, domineering and vicious. He beat the spirits of those dead souls to pieces and would never be reincarnated. Now that he has ended up like this, it is really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not good.

"Elder brother is dead!"

Lin Fengjiao finally arrived at the scene and looked at Shi Jian's body lying on the ground with a complicated expression. He never expected that Shi Jian would die in Zhang Yunqing's hands, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Death! Death is all in vain! Death is clean!"

Zhang Yunqing stood up slowly, sighed quietly, and spoke slowly.

Lin Fengjiao looked around, looking at the four tied women, pinching her fingers slightly, and said in shock.

"Women born on a yin day in a yin year and a yin month have the most yin body. Senior Brother wants to use their blood to refine the corpse demon!"

"It's better to die, so as not to ruin Maoshan's reputation!"

Lin Fengjiao finally understood why Zhang Yunqing fell out with Shi Jian. It was unacceptable to kill innocent people and refine corpse demons. What Zhang Yunqing did was to do justice for heaven and clean up the family. There was nothing wrong with it.

"What I didn't expect is that, junior brother, your cultivation is so powerful that even senior brother is no match for you!"

Lin Fengjiao's face showed a look of shock, and she looked at Zhang Yunqing curiously, her eyes hot, as if she could see through Zhang Yunqing.

Zhang Yunqing felt a little uncomfortable and took a step back slightly. He was not gay. Lin Fengjiao's eyes were so hot that he felt awkward.

"Master!"

"Little uncle!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai arrived at this time, panting, looking at the mess around them, with surprise on their faces, and hurriedly walked to Zhang Yunqing and Zhang Yunqing.

"This is great uncle, die well!"

Qiu Sheng looked at Shi Jian lying on the ground, with a happy expression on his face, and said to Lin Fengjiao.

"Is this fratricide?"

Qiu Sheng looked at Zhang Yunqing in surprise, remembering what Lin Fengjiao had said before.

"Snapped!"

Lin Fengjiao slapped Qiu Sheng on the head, causing him to grin and scream in pain, and scolded him angrily.

"You brat, if you can't speak, don't speak. What nonsense are you talking about! Your little uncle is doing justice for heaven and cleaning up the family!"

Zhang Yunqing killed Shi Jian, which caused a storm in the Qing sect on Maoshan Mountain. Fortunately, Lin Fengjiao testified, which can prove that Shi Jian was crazy and fell into the devil's way. He wanted to kill innocent people indiscriminately and refine corpse demons. It was not a pity to die. This calmed the storm.

However, with Shi Jian's death, Zhang Yunqing's lineage no longer has the master master. He has strong cultivation and profound Taoism, and the brothers want to recommend him to be the master master. Unfortunately, he was rejected by Zhang Yunqing. He had a lazy temperament and did not want to worry about the sect's affairs. In the end, Lin Fengjiao became the real leader of their lineage.

In Yizhuang, Zhang Yunqing and Lin Fengjiao were sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table. There were several delicious dishes on the table, including chicken and fish. Of course, wine was also indispensable. The two picked up the wine bowls, clinked them, lowered their heads and took a sip.

"Brother, I've been staying with you for a long time, and it's time to go out and travel!"

Zhang Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, put down the wine bowl in his hand, picked up a bite of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, suppressing the spicy smell of burning the knife, and then spoke to Lin Fengjiao.

"Junior brother, you are too sudden!"

Lin Fengjiao was stunned when she heard this, put down the wine bowl, and looked at Zhang Yunqing in surprise, wanting to persuade Zhang Yunqing to stay for a while longer.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. You can stay with me for a few more months. After the New Year, it won't be too late for you to leave after the spring!"

"Senior brother, we are all cultivators, why not be more free and easy!"

Zhang Yunqing picked up the wine bowl, drank it all, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and stood up, bold and free.

"Monks call the world their home. They come and go like the wind. How comfortable they are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yunqing turned around and left. He waved his hand to Lin Fengjiao who stood up to persuade him to stay, and said loudly.

"Senior brother, there is no need to give it away!"

Zhang Yunqing took one step, and his figure crossed a few feet, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the distance like a ghost.

"Shrink to the ground, junior brother is so good at cultivation and magical powers!"

Lin Fengjiao is a discerning person. There is a look of surprise in her eyes, and her pupils shrink slightly. This is at least a magical power that can only be cultivated in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods. It has not appeared in hundreds of years.

Zhang Yunqing was walking on the main road of Renjia Town. There were shops and stalls on both sides. He strolled leisurely, took a few feet with one step, and disappeared on the street in the blink of an eye.

Ren Tingting was inspecting the rice shop with Master Ren. Suddenly her eyes narrowed and she saw a familiar figure quickly leaving the town. She couldn't help but become anxious, leaving Master Ren behind and chased after him.

"Tingting, what are you going to do!"

Master Ren was very anxious when he saw this. He looked at his daughter's running figure and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yunqing's expression changed, and he looked back at Ren Tingting. Without stopping, he quickly disappeared from Ren Tingting's eyes.

An anxious look appeared on Ren Tingting's pretty face. She had only one thought in her mind: to catch up and chase Zhang Yunqing desperately in the direction where she disappeared.

Outside Renjia Town, Ren Tingting was out of breath and ran as hard as she could. She couldn't see the familiar figure in front of her. She missed the step and fell to the ground. He stared blankly ahead, but there was no one. A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of my eyes, extremely sad.

"Are you so heartless? You didn't even say goodbye!"

Ren Tingting's eyes were blurry with tears, and she was crying sadly. Suddenly a pair of feet came into view. She was slightly startled, and looked up in surprise. Zhang Yunqing had returned at some point, looking at her calmly.

"I thought you were going to leave without saying goodbye?"

Ren Tingting stood up excitedly, grabbed Zhang Yunqing's sleeve, and said pitifully with pear blossoms in the rain.

"I originally wanted to leave directly, but I didn't expect you to be so persistent, so you came back!"

Zhang Yunqing glanced at Ren Tingting's hand tightly grasping his sleeve, and said calmly.

"I just wanted to say goodbye to you! Where are you going?"

Ren Tingting's pretty face turned red, she let go of Zhang Yunqing's sleeves, a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, and she asked.

"I don't know, wherever my interest leads, I will follow my direction!"

Zhang Yunqing didn't have any plans at all. He just followed his whim and went wherever he went without considering anything else.

"Will that come back?"

Ren Tingting stared at Zhang Yunqing extremely nervously, her starry eyes were like water, and there was hope and fear deep in her eyes.