Chapter 544 Xu Fengnian killed Huang Chao, and the new Wu Emperor saved people
Longhu Mountain, the middle-aged Taoist fishing on the bank of the deep pool, and the purple bamboo fishing rod has no hook or bait.
A green leaf floated in front of him.
Taoist Zhao Huangchao occasionally stared at the wandering veins in the leaves, and occasionally raised his hand and pinched his fingers to calculate the secrets of heaven. At the beginning, it was basically in the framework. Zhao Huangchao was also at a leisurely expression. After several changes in the veins in the Yezhong, the Taoist who practiced Gu Yin frowned, but never was shocked.
Until the leaves are instantly yellow and cut off along a vein.
Zhao Huangchao was speechless, watching two leaves floating on the surface of the deep green pool, with a pale face.
Zhao Huangchao suddenly raised his head, looked to the northwest, and said angrily: “Old Wang is so ineffective!”
A red rainbow hit the deep pool.
Zhao Huangchao decisively threw away the fishing rod and climbed the mountain. He thought of climbing the mountain and running northward to the Difei Mountain where he had raised an evil dragon in the blessing land of Taoism.
A deep and bottomless pool of water knocked out most of the accumulated water for the “family guest”, as if a huge green lotus bloomed in Longhu Mountain.
Zhao Huangchao stepped on the canopy of towering ancient trees, as if walking on flat ground, his body leaned forward greatly, and his Taoist robe shook in the wind.
The great real man rides the wind.
Just a cold murderous intent covered his back. Zhao Huangchao, who knew something was wrong, made a gesture with his hands and fingers. He was about to recite the word “formula” that made the prophecy, and then he pulled a leg for the monster behind him who had not had the chance to recognize his face!
The visitor of Longhu Mountain sneered, “Go back!”
As a result, Zhao Huangchao’s body was swung high, and then he threw it hard towards the turbulent and undulating deep pool of water.
The Taoist had no time to relieve his strength, and his back slammed into the water.
The visitor was determined to beat the dog in the water. He fell into the pool almost at the same time as Zhao Huangchao, and appeared beside the Taoist, with five fingers like hooks, and one hand pressed the Taoist’s head tightly and pressed down!
Lying one by one, breaking through the pond and falling down.
After the blink of an eye, Zhao Huangchao’s head and back hit a sudden bluestone at the bottom of the pond.
The bluestone shattered immediately!
The man raised his arm slightly, still grabbed the Taoist’s head, and then quickly hit the stone wall on the side of the deep pool.
Zhao Huangchao was as if he was nailed into a stone wall by a nail.
The man still refused to give up, and his five fingers shrank back, and then sent him out. This kept repeating and constantly, the Taoist’s head hit the stone wall like a bell, hitting the stone wall again and again.
The Longhu Mountain sounded a hundred dull and horrifying bells.
The whole pond is boiling and boiling,Then it turned into a fog of white mist.
The water came out and the pond was empty and people appeared.
The skull and spine of Taoist Zhao Huangchao were broken, and he could not say a word from beginning to end, so he could not die again.
Such a big noise occurred under the eyes of the Tianshi Mansion, and soon the real people of Longhu Mountain arrived one after another. However, without the noble man in Huang Zi, the three Taoists who arrived first were all for no time. For the Taoist priests who could live forever in the minds of the people, this age is indeed not old. Like Mr. Bai Lian, the three of them are all foreigners from this Taoist ancestral court, but their cultivation is difficult, namely Zhang Wenhan, Xue Shengqi and Chen Quanyong. After the father and son ascended together, the prestige of the Tianshi Mansion was invisibly declining, and these Taoists vaguely showed signs of supporting half of the Longhu Mountain.
Among the three, Chen Quanyong finally arrived, and saw two fellow Taoists standing in the distance of the nameless deep pool. A young man from the aristocratic family was squatting beside the pool, as if scrubbing his blood-stained clothes. Chen Quanyong was the most knowledgeable among the three, but his cultivation level was the lowest, so he didn’t dare to act rashly. He stepped on the wet ground that had been soaked in the pond water and slowly walked to the side of Xue Zhenqi, who had been in the same mountain for more than ten years. The latter said softly, “What I guess is right, there is indeed a senior who died here. When I arrived, the senior tried to turn into a rainbow and rush to Difei Mountain in the north, but it was cut off for the young man…”
Chen Quanyong was stunned, and did not care about etiquette, interrupted the words of the fellow Taoist who had known for a long time, and asked in a move: “According to the “Xiangfu Baolu”, the ascension into the rainbow is one level lower than the ascension of a dragon, but it is much better than riding a crane. Even if the secluded senior did not ascend, he would never be able to stop the way if you and I joined forces.”
Xue’s face was strange and said carefully: “It was a black rainbow that just started from the bottom of the deep pool. He pulled the surface of the pool several meters high. He tore it back with bare hands and almost all of it. He was left with only a black rainbow about an inch wide and foot long. He fled to the big snow floor.”
Chen Quanyong frowned. The black rainbow was definitely not auspicious. Many ancient books were accompanied by evil prophecies.
Zhang Wenhan, who was a little distance from Chen Xue and the others, finally asked, “I am Zhang Wenhan from Longhu Mountain, I dare to ask, but Your Highness Liang.”
The young man stood up, washed away most of the blood on his body, nodded, and asked with a smile, “Zhao Ningshen is not on the mountain.”