Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 266: A word decides life and death, a sword opens the door to immortality
"Don't you want to interfere?" Zhan Lan said as he floated in the sky and watched the show.

Fairy Jin Mi was holding a handful of melon seeds and using her mental power to scan and control the situation.

"No need, these guys are very strong."

Zhuang Boshi's divine eyes covered the entire place, and nothing that happened in this area escaped his eyes.

He wasn't surprised that the founder of the Eight Wonders had appeared.

He was fine with ninjas, zombies, onmyojis, and even Western vampires and exorcists fighting together.

Seeing two wild pillar men in this northwest place means that his nesting effect is very good.

But why would there be such a thing when Zhang Zhiwei fought against the people in the pillars?

However, those two people in the pillars can both open the second-level gene lock.

It seems that in ancient times, this tribe was the experimental subjects of the indigenous gods of this world to explore the secrets of genetic locks.

The golden mask was created to unlock the fourth level.

Suddenly, a golden ray of light flashed in the dark forest, which was very eye-catching.

"Damn, Zhang Zhiwei has realized something!" Zhuang Boshi's pupils trembled slightly.

Golden Qi flow burst out from Zhang Zhiwei's body, integrating himself into the Qi of heaven and earth, and continuously absorbing the natural vitality of the body.

Golden Qi body, long hair standing upside down, and whole body glowing.

He has transformed into a Super Saiyan.

"What is this, Ultra Instinct or Spirit Bomb?" Zhuang Boshi cursed, not knowing what to say.

"This guy is truly a genius." Zhao Yingkong transformed into a kitten and lay in Zhan Lan's arms, rolling around comfortably.

Through the sharing of mental power, Zhao Yingkong could also sense the Qi that was increasing exponentially.

She also learned two unique skills, which were of the same origin, and understood how terrifying the secret skills Zhang Zhiwei had just created were.

"Is this the origin of Qi?" Zhao Yingkong looked at Zhuang Boshi through cat's eyes.

Zhuang Boshi: “.”

I don't know, maybe Zhang Zhiwei was hurt by his own slap and realized something terrible.

The Eight Great Skills were only mastered by eight of the thirty-six thieves, and the most powerful among them was Wu Gensheng.

Whether you comprehend it on your own or by observing the remains of an immortal, you should also incorporate your own understanding.

But the combined talent and understanding of the eight heroes of the Eight Great Skills are not as good as Zhang Zhiwei's.

Now Zhang Zhiwei has observed the so-called "true immortal" up close and received some personal guidance.

Then fight a life-and-death battle with the Pillar Man, a creature created by God who can open the genetic lock.

God knows what kind of terrifying skills he can comprehend.

Zhuang Boshi touched his chin and said, "Zhan Lan, record Zhang Zhiwei's practice route and give it to Yingkong."

"Forget it, after we finish these things, let him write out this set of exercises."

Maybe you can get a unique skill for free.

Zhuang Boshi has always admired true geniuses.

After all, his strength is built on geniuses.

"I understand." Zhan Lan closed his eyes: "Now the two sides have started an all-out war."

"It seems that everyone who should appear has appeared." Zhuang Boshi said, touching his chin.

The Wang family, Quan Xing, the remnants of the Japanese forces, the Way of Oneness, all the big fish that could be caught were caught.

Moreover, those rebellious and rebellious gangs from famous and upright families began to emerge one after another, and there were indeed quite a few of them.

Even the leaders of some sects were involved in it. Some sects that were cut off from the news even thought that all this was just a lie made by a few big sects to fool the world, just to monopolize the opportunity of immortality.

There are no immortals in this world.

Tsk tsk, immortality is indeed the biggest dream that humans cannot refuse.

Even this self-deceptive statement is believed by some people.

There must be people spreading rumors and trying to take advantage of the situation.

After all, in this era, there are definitely many representatives of such foreign forces.

Zhan Lan nodded: "The battle situation is still under control. Sister Ming has already dealt with several of the so-called Four Evils and Four Elephants of Quanxing."

"I have to admit, some of their methods are quite strange."

"You only learn the academics, but not the Dao. That's what you're talking about," Zhuang Boshi commented. "You only have the techniques, but you don't cultivate both your body and soul."

"Ordinary people can kill them with a gun. Few of them can withstand artillery shells. Some of their magic is just for show."

"Except for a few cultivation seeds, most of them are short-lived. It's a pity to waste such a good inheritance."

The Golden Light Curse, Five Thunder Method, and Triple Reversal of Life were all around B to double B level in the main god space, making them pretty good skills.

Of course, it cannot be compared with the top cost-effective skills such as the Vampire Red Flame.

Using this kind of protective technique as a martial art to kill people would only lead to the lowest level.

No matter how strong Zhang Zhiwei's Qi is, he is still stuck in the stage of Qi training.

If you can’t obtain the true method of the golden elixir, you will always be just a powerful mortal.

"By the way, how is Zheng Zha doing?" Zhuang Boshi turned around and asked.

"He has destroyed the US Pacific Fleet and is heading back." Chu Xuan was operating a pad non-stop.

"Besides, the Soviet Union in the north has already gone to war with Germany and has no time to look east."

Zhan Lan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Ever since Chu Xuan went to the Kremlin, that kind father very gently withdrew all his power."

"Of course, this also includes Outer Manchuria and Outer Mongolia."

"Other small infiltrating forces from forces like Britain, France, and Italy were dealt with by the extraordinary people of Buddhism and Taoism."

Chu Xuan had a blank expression on his face, as if it was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning: "You always like to make unnecessary moves, this is not our country-"

"Okay, okay." Zhuang Boshi interrupted Chu Xuan's words but acted uprightly, saying, "You didn't show any mercy when you attacked the Japanese."

However, Chu Xuan's move, in announcing the immortal fate, also frankly stated that those who are virtuous and have fate will inherit it.

Not only did it fully mobilize the enthusiasm of the local Buddhist and Taoist sects, but it also lured out all those guys in the dark.

The key is that it saves trouble. The Zhongzhou team does not need to go to each family one by one, and can solve the problem here at once.

And there is a lot of free labor willing to work for you.

It may not be very sophisticated or complicated, but sting enforcement is sometimes really useful.

From national conflicts to stealing takeout, the most popular tactic in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, is sting enforcement.

"Then we're just going to watch?" Zhao Yingkong stretched lazily, feeling eager to try.

She went on a killing spree in the southwest, killing hundreds of thousands of Japanese and puppet troops.

He even easily resolved the siege of the Tang Sect by the Japanese alien organization Biheshan.

When those ninjas saw Zhao Yingkong holding the magic sword Hirumaru and slashing it down again and again, they finally lost all their minds and committed suicide.

"We worked so hard to set up this plan, isn't it just for you to watch?"

"But the situation is almost the same." Zhuang Boshi glanced at the Lord God's watch.

"Almost. Let's finish it for them."

"An immortal should always look like an immortal."

After saying that, he floated into the air.

Floated to the top of the mountain.
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"What should I do, brother?" Wang Fuzhi paced back and forth in the tent.

Fierce fighting sounds have begun to erupt on one side of Wuwang Mountain.

Even on their side, many aliens began to besiege them.

Old Man Ying has already gone out and started to deal with several Taoist elders.

"Let everyone hold them back!"

"We haven't offended the immortal yet!"

"They don't dare to kill him directly. No, just take the jade pen and beg the immortal for mercy, and everything will be fine!"

Wang Bingzhi's forehead was already slightly sweaty, and he began to talk nonsense.

He already felt that the development of the situation was beyond his expectations.

For hundreds of years, the Wang family has been hiding in the dark, and most of their activities are low-class activities such as tomb raiding, and they are chasing the Zhang family.

Basically, there will be no direct conflict with Taoism and Qimen, and sometimes there will be some cooperation.

But this time, it was different from any time they had done before.

Those Buddhist and Taoist sects, as well as other strange sects, came out in droves like mad dogs, and even coordinated with the power of Yan'an to directly attack the Wang family's military forces.

This kind of experience, putting themselves in broad daylight and facing off against all enemies, was something the Wang family had never experienced before.

They thought that all forces would not play against them seriously.

I didn't expect that not only was he serious about it, but he was also risking his life.

One mistake and you lose everything, and you won't even have a chance to try again.

After all, immortality is not only the Wang family’s century-long pursuit, but also the pursuit of Buddhism and Taoism for thousands of years.

In an instant, a feeling of palpitations suddenly came over me, as if I was surrounded by boundless fear.

His face was pale, and he staggered out of the tent, looking up towards the top of the tent.

As the first golden rays of dawn leaked out from the horizon, a figure appeared on the top of the mountain, floating in the air.

Even though they were so far away, and even though Wang Bingzhi's eyes were blurry, a name popped up from the bottom of his heart.

"True Lord!"

"True Lord!"

With a thud, he suddenly knelt on the ground, banging his head against the ground.

"I was wrong, I admit my guilt!"

pound! pound! pound!
Wang Bingzhi seemed to have gone mad, and his head was covered in blood.

Wang Fuzhi was terrified and lay on the ground. This general, who had experienced many battles and rose from the army, had a wet lower body and water was dripping from it.

Zhang Zhiwei stood beside Waum's remains and bowed to show his respect to his opponent.

"Good bye my friend."

In the first rays of morning light, Waum showed a satisfied smile, then turned into a wisp of ash and disappeared.

Zhang Zhiwei seemed to sense something, raised his head to look at the sky, and sighed: "Really, he is a god!"

Lu Ci, Xu Xin and Dong Chang had to work very hard to barely resist the undead monster.

The demonized Li Ziyang no longer looks like a human being, but a monster with twisted limbs.

"Hahahaha!" The monster laughed horrifyingly: "Genius, you geniuses!"

"You can only die in my hands!"

"Hahahahaha!"

In front of him, only Lu Ci, covered in blood, was still holding on.

Zhou Sheng, who had exhausted his Qi, was struggling to treat several seriously injured teammates when he suddenly sensed something.

He suddenly raised his head and cried out with tears streaming down his face, "True Lord!"

In another direction, Gu Jiting and Gao Yingcai from the Shuzi Sect were still fighting with Liang Ting.

But Liang Ting was invulnerable to swords and guns, and the young men who had not yet reached their peak were still unable to do anything to him.

In an instant, Liang Ting stopped fighting and looked towards the top of the mountain.

He shouted enthusiastically, "God! God, I'm here, please look at me!"

In an instant, as the morning light ignited, Zhuang Boshi felt all kinds of gazes.

There is excitement, emotion and admiration.

There is jealousy, malice, and resentment.

All kinds of emotions.

The divine eyes on Zhuang Boshi's forehead shone brightly, extremely brilliant.

The true vision of the divine eye, combined with Zhan Lan's mental scan.

Then, with his malicious perception, he could mark all enemies and rebels in an instant.

This is his punishment from heaven.

"Today, I will punish you on behalf of Heaven." His clear voice spread over dozens of kilometers.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to ring in everyone's ears (mental power effect).

For a moment, everyone stopped fighting and looked up.

A majestic aura like a real dragon ascending to the sky suddenly rose up, and as soon as it touched the sky, a loud thunder like a blast that shattered the clouds broke through the air.

The vast sky was suddenly filled with golden light, thunder was raging, and the power was overwhelming.

Like a second sun (Eye of Horus effect).

The next moment, he poured out the power of death and launched a group curse based on the mental mark.

"Those who show disrespect will die!"

Li Ziyang, who was still laughing wildly, turned pale, his vitality instantly drained away, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Lu Ci, a fearless person, was also horrified and knelt down respectfully.

Santana, who was still struggling with Zhang Huaiyi, staggered and fell to the ground, instantly turning into a wisp of ashes.

Zhang Huaiyi was horrified.

"Those who harm the world and do evil shall die!"

Liang Ting, the white owl who was looking at the top of the mountain with a fanatical expression, suddenly changed his expression and was instantly surrounded by endless fear, as if thousands of terrifying ghosts were staring at him.

Those are the dead people he killed, and they are seeking revenge on him!

For the first time, he felt a panic attack and didn't want to be seen.

He squatted down with his head covered and shouted "Don't look at me! Don't look at me!", then fell down with a bang and lost his life.

At the same time, many Japanese ninjas and Quanxing monsters also died. They kowtowed and begged for mercy like crazy, but their lives were still ruthlessly harvested.

"Those who betray their teachers and ancestors shall die!"

Several sect leaders who were kneeling on the ground suddenly knelt down crying and spitting blood and fell to the ground and died instantly.

Some elders and key members of famous clans also died miserably at the same time.

"Those who harm innocent people will die!"

The old man Ge Jingfeng, who was trying to escape to the outside world, fell straight down. He could instantly feel that the countless babies he had killed before had turned into evil spirits and appeared beside him, devouring his flesh and blood mouthful by mouthful.

Scared to death.

"Those who sell out their country for personal gain shall die!"

Wang Bingzhi, Wang Fuzhi and those evil puppet soldiers turned pale and lost their lives in an instant.

"Yesterday's karma is resolved today."

"I hope you will hold on to your faith, only then can you achieve righteousness!"

As the True Lord finished his last words, no one was left standing within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

In addition to the dead, many more people knelt on the ground out of fear, respect, or fanaticism.

Everyone who witnessed this day will never forget it.

Even a genius like Zhang Zhiwei felt that his three views were completely overturned.

Even if the True Lord came and burned a thousand people to death with one fire or killed ten thousand people with one sword, Zhang Zhiwei would not be shocked.

But now, a single word could decide life and death, which was beyond his imagination.

Is this the sky?

Is this the immortal?

Is this the legendary heavenly punishment!?

Zhuang Boshi no longer cared about what the people below thought. He took out the three-pointed, double-edged sword he borrowed from the troupe and swung it lightly.

But secretly he was gathering all his cursed energy, transforming it through his divine eyes, and releasing his strongest slash yet.

An invisible air blade powerful enough to cover a mountain slashed out.

In an instant, the sun and the moon changed color, and the mountains and rivers were turned upside down.

The invisible slash rushed towards the mountain at an extremely fast speed and made contact with the mountain in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar erupted, like the roar of an ancient beast.

Under the impact of the air blade, the nearly 1,000-meter-high mountain began to crack from the top of the mountain, and huge stones flew around like raindrops.

Each stone had a powerful impact, raising a cloud of dust when it hit the ground, like a small explosion.

As the air blade penetrated deeper, the mountain was easily split open like a piece of fragile tofu.

The cracks quickly extended downwards, destroying everything in their path beyond recognition.

No matter how hard the rock is, it will be crushed into powder in an instant under the powerful force.

At this time, a powerful tremor wave spread out from the mountain as the center.

The ground began to shake violently, as if it had suffered a powerful earthquake.

Huge cracks appeared on the ground, like ferocious mouths, swallowing everything around them.

The forest in the distance seemed to be being fiddled with by an invisible giant hand. Trees fell down in large numbers, making crackling sounds, as if the end of the world was coming.

Just as countless boulders were about to hit the masters of Buddhism, Taoism and Qimen who came to help, those boulders seemed to hit something and were shattered into pieces.

At this moment, there were flashes of light and continuous loud noises. The powerful vital energies collided with each other like a chaotic and complex hurricane.

Even the Buddhist and Taoist leaders, who were still far away, could still feel the ground shaking violently beneath their feet, part of the mountain cracking, and chunks of rocks falling, forming mudslides that rolled down in the wind and rain.

Immediately afterwards, turbulent energy flows mixed with heavy raindrops swept over from all directions like silver pillars.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw to their horror that Wuwang Mountain, which was made entirely of the hardest rock, had been split in half vertically.

"The True Lord split Meishan Mountain to save his mother!"

Zhou Sheng, who was a die-hard fan of Erlang Zhenjun, immediately left Lu Jin behind and shouted excitedly.

"This is splitting the mountain to save my mother!"

“So that’s how it is, so that’s how it is!!!”

"Everything in the myths and stories is true, it's all true!!"

"True Lord, we respect and love you!"

(End of this chapter)