Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 42 I am so strong (Please read! Please read!!)
The petite maid walked towards the room.

Soon he brought out a new set of robes, bedding, and a cushion and handed them over.

Zhang Yuanzhu took the item with an indifferent expression.

Turn around!

He walked towards his house, leaving only Lie Lin'er and others there.

"Your Highness, I have humiliated you." Lietie, who had regained his strength, knelt on one knee with a bitter face.

If he hadn't been unable to withstand a single blow, how could the princess have been humiliated like this?

Lie Lin'er looked in the direction where Zhang Yuanzhu left, until her back was out of sight, then she tilted her gaze slightly and looked down.

She stretched out her delicate hand and waved it gently, and the guard was lifted up by a gentle force.

"Nothing, I have no success against that person."

“The road to becoming an immortal is long. Don’t fight for the day, fight for the great path.”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The guards and maids clasped their fists and bowed in response.

Zhang Yuanzhu carried the mattress and clothes and walked to his stone house.

It only takes a cup of tea to go there and back.

The whole room became clean and tidy.

The garbage on the ground, the torn futon, and the dirty mattress were all taken away.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at several disciples standing cautiously in front of the house and waved his hand.

"Let's go back."

Before he finished speaking, the disciples left quickly one by one.

Facing the person in front of them, the pressure was too great and they didn't want to stay even a moment longer.

After everyone left.

Zhang Yuanzhu then walked into the house, closed the door, and placed the mattress on the stone bed.

The next moment, he sat on the ground in a completely ungraceful manner, with his back against the wall, breathing heavily.

The pursuit and ambush in the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers, the transaction on the trial peak, the fifteen days of hard practice by the river, and even the life-and-death fight under the peak.

Whether it was his spirit, body, or even his breath, he had already reached his limit.

I don’t know how much time passed before the panting subsided.

It turned into a low laugh.

"hehe!"

"Dancing on the edge of a knife, tempered by life and death, this is the joy of cultivating immortality."

After a long time, the laughter stopped and turned into steady breathing.

Zhang Yuanzhu leaned against the wall, his hands casually placed on the ground, and fell asleep.

The next day, early morning.

Zhang Yuanzhu melted the ice into water to wash his body, changed into a gray robe, and sat upright on the cushion.

At this moment, his waist was straight, like a long sword drawn from its sheath, and his double pupils revealed a weirdness and mystery.

After a night's rest, he was back to his best.

The next step is to cast the dragon blood spirit wood into a Nuo mask, purifying the energy in the Dantian and the flesh and blood all over the body.

While thinking, he took out the jade slip containing the record of the dragon-blooded monster from his arms and placed it between his eyebrows.

As my consciousness moves forward, various images emerge in my mind.

There were green-scaled snakes that roiled the waters, turning the seas upside down; there were giant purple beasts that roared to the heavens, their bodies shrouded in lightning; and there were also red monsters that held up their six arms and breathed out blazing flames.
He remembered every kind of monster with dragon blood.

"The raging blue-scaled sea snake, the purple-scaled thunder beast, and the six-armed sky-supporting red snake."

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured.

According to the records on the jade slips, each of these monsters is extremely powerful, and few human cultivators in the same realm can defeat them.

Now he needs to choose one from these monsters with dragon blood as the "spirit" of "Nuo Opera Witchcraft".

Zhang Yuanzhu carefully observed each kind of monster.

"It's you, the Six-Armed Sky-Holding Red Snake."

This is a giant snake with the blood of a fire dragon, and its physical combat power is extraordinary.

According to records, he once used his six arms to break the flying sword of a foundation-building sword cultivator.

The purpose of choosing it is very simple. Once the Red Snake Nuo Mask is successfully cast.

When used, it will inevitably maximize physical strength and expand the advantages he already has.

After making the decision, Zhang Yuanzhu no longer hesitated and carefully observed the appearance and movements of the six-armed red snake.

After a stick of incense.

The dragon blood spirit wood appeared in his palm, and the short knife at his waist was unsheathed.

In an instant, the knife flashed and wood chips flew.

As time passed, the outline of the mask became clearer and more distinct, until the mask was finally carved.

Goat horns, snake face, protruding fangs, and red scales.

Just by looking at it, Zhang Yuanzhu felt an indescribable ferocity and brutality.

He held the mask in his hand and examined it carefully to make sure there were no problems.

He stretched out his fingers, touched the spiritual sand that had been prepared long ago, and began to engrave spiritual patterns.

His fingertips slid across the mask, strange lines appeared, and a hoarse roar began to sound in the room.

As time passed, the mask continued to vibrate more and more violently.

Until the last stroke is made.

boom!
A red light bloomed, illuminating the room.

Nuo Mian also felt a great force and tried to break free from Shu Bo, but was firmly grasped by the hand.

'Red Snake Nuo Mask!'

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart that the last step of the Qi Condensation Realm was about to be completed.

He raised his palm and put it directly on his face.

The next moment, everything around began to dim and fade away.

fire!
The fire is burning! !

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the ground and saw a sea of fire.

He felt the undiminished strength and aura in his body, and with his eyes slightly narrowed, he observed the sea of fire.

Suddenly, the sea of fire automatically parted, revealing a charred road.

A tall animal figure slowly walked out from the end of the road.

Yes, get out!!

It placed its claws on the ground and stood up. There were two beast claws on each side, each with a cold light, and a pair of scarlet and violent snake eyes.

With every step taken, flames would rise up, as if welcoming the king.

Zhang Yuanzhu had an indifferent expression, his arms raised and his five fingers spread out.

Sky-blue light bloomed from the palm of his hand, condensed, and transformed.

Roar!
A roar.

The sky blue glow is completely finalized.

An ice dragon with a single horn, sharp teeth, and blue scales appeared between his fingers.

Then climb up and wrap around the arms.

The fist is the head of the dragon, and the arm is the tail of the dragon.

Waves of fierce and brutal aura were rising, not weaker than the Red Snake that could support the sky, and even more violent.

This is the Dragon-Trapping Sword Technique that he honed with the help of the Dragon Blood Spirit Wood.

I don’t know if a dragon can be trapped and killed, but a snake with dragon blood can still be killed.

"Come, I'll take you to the afterlife!"

Zhang Yuanzhu roared, strode forward, and smashed down with his fist.

The surrounding sea of fire was extinguished in an instant and turned into ice.

Roar!
The six-armed red snake roared, and its snake eyes became increasingly scarlet and ferocious as it looked at the short figure charging towards it.

Four arms were raised high, with flames dancing around their sharp claws.

Then, it suddenly fell down.

In less than a breath, four flames collided with the fist.

The next moment, the fire went out and the claws broke.

The fist thrust forward, blasting the two beast arms to pieces.

The burning snake blood spilled into the sky.

The six-armed red snake stumbled backward, and a painful roar was about to sound.

A rough and scarred hand was already pressing on his head.

"You are nothing but a beast. Learn to be a man!"

Snapped!
The entire snake head exploded instantly.

Blood and bones splattered, extinguishing the flames and staining the robes red.

The slender snake body fell down with a loud bang.

At the junction of flames and ice, only Zhang Yuanzhu stood there, looking up at the sky.

There was no brutal fighting, no so-called fight for life.

The same physical strength, the same aura, can kill a beast.

That’s how it should be!
　In order to read more, the second chapter will be released at 6 pm. I hope book friends will understand.
　　
　
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