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Chapter 90: The Burning Sun Comes Out in Full Force, Spell Selection (Subscribe!)

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his pupils and saw that all the elders had left.

Then he took a step and walked towards the pagoda beside him.

Taking a step forward, he soon arrived in front of the Wanfa Pavilion.

The person on duty at the moment was a thin middle-aged man. He saw Zhang Yuanzhu coming and the jade key in his hand.

Without stopping, let the other party in directly.

He was not blind, and he saw clearly what happened on the top of the mountain. Something big must have happened.

If he makes things difficult for the other party now, he will definitely die more miserably than Fatty Bian.

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward, walked across the black stone floor, and entered the pagoda.

As far as the eye can see, jade slips are inlaid on the wall, and relevant introductions are engraved around the wall.

He walked towards the wall closest to him and looked at the jade slip on the edge.

Firearms!
It is helpful to use magic power to make muskets to attack enemies. They are extremely sharp and can easily penetrate rocks and fine iron.

Zhang Yuanzhu just took a glance and then turned his gaze to the next jade slip.

In his imagination, the third magic pattern would still strengthen the technique of planting red lotus under the snow.

So, he needed an explosive fire spell.

While thinking, he took a step forward, constantly observing the spells on the wall.

Fire Tornado!

Useless, discard.

Fire Swallow Technique!
useless.

One spell after another was abandoned, and finally Zhang Yuanzhu stopped at the corner, looking at the jade slip embedded in the wall with surprise.

Pyroblast increases the explosive power of spells and can even make a completed spell explode directly.

Such a spell is very suitable to be the third spell pattern.

Without hesitation, he took out the jade key and pressed it against the wall.

In an instant, the jade key dissipated and turned into bits of debris, and the jade slip automatically fell into his palm.

He put away the jade slip and strode towards the second floor.

The magic patterns that need to be condensed at the fourth level of Qi training are also selected.

the other side.

Inside the palace, there were dozens of elders, including the mountain master.

They all looked quietly at the jade slip and storage bag floating in the air.

After a moment, the figure sitting on the high platform spoke first:
"It is indeed the aura of the Puppet Sect."

Boom~
As the words fell, auras rose, as if dozens of suns were exploding.

"How brave!"

"Go and kill Xi Long immediately."

"No! The Puppet Sect is weird, and the Beast Garden is about to be slaughtered."

"Let's work together to thoroughly sort out the Dharma lineage."

Cold whispers echoed in the palace.

Those who can reach the stage of building the foundation are all heroes and geniuses who have fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

They are never short of decisions.

However, these whispers eventually died down, and everyone looked towards the white-clothed figure on the platform.

This person is the one who can make a final conclusion.

Chen Zijing placed his hands flat on his knees and looked at the elders calmly.

"This is the aura of the Puppet Sect's Painted Skin Peak, and has nothing to do with Paper Man Peak."

A seemingly insignificant sentence made all the elders breathe a sigh of relief.

The Paper Man Peak of the Puppet Sect and the Paper Man lineage of the Immortal Soldier Valley seem to be mortal enemies, but no one knows what the true relationship between the two sides is.

Especially the various behaviors of the Paper Man lineage in the past hundred years have made the people in the Immortal Weapon Valley feel worried and fearful.

"Then cleanse the entire Dharma vein. Although the method of painting skin is secretive, it cannot be hidden from us, the foundation-building cultivators, after careful investigation."

"What Elder Huo said is very true."

"Let's go now and search every corner of the Dharma lineage."

Just as several elders stood up and prepared to leave.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the high platform raised his palm and pressed down lightly.

Rumble!
Tens of thousands of tons of air were instantly displaced, and all the elders were suppressed to the ground. Immediately following, a solemn voice came.

"Painted Skin's methods are strange. To prevent you from being replaced, I will personally inspect each one."

"Elders, Zi Jing has offended you."

With a whisper, a huge red-gold sun rose from the high platform, scattering endless light and heat.

The nine elders all looked calm as they accepted this glorious baptism.

But there were two elders with distorted faces and wisps of black smoke coming out of their six orifices.

Stab! Stab!
Like a canvas, the skin tore apart, revealing two completely different figures.

"Master Scarlet Sun lives up to his reputation."

"I didn't expect someone to reveal a flaw. That person deserves to die."

Two pale figures stood side by side, staring intently at the jade slips and storage bags in the air.

"The thief is rampant!"

"How dare you come to Guya Mountain."

"No need to waste time talking, just kill!"

One by one, the foundation-building cultivators attacked in anger, and in an instant, the two evil bodies were chopped into dust.

With one Condensing Demon and dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators working together, there was no room for reversal at all.

"With the main vein as the center, a dozen of us will search together to clean up those dark and smelly bugs."

"it is good!"

Low shouts echoed in the palace.

Over the past two hundred years, the Zhuoyang lineage has been in a period of transition, so it has condoned the behavior of many other lineages that have interfered with its lineage.

I hope that a few foundation-building masters will emerge to add fresh blood.

So they could tolerate the Chuyun lineage continuously sending outstanding disciples.

So they could secretly promise to train the princess with all their strength after she arrived.

Because they believe that these sands have lived in the Zhuoyang lineage for hundreds or even thousands of years, so they are truly members of the Zhuoyang lineage.

But the premise of all this is that the Zhuoyang lineage will always be the Zhuoyang lineage, and the inheritance will never be cut off.

And the Puppet Sect's Huapi Feng definitely possesses such ability.

So, while these old guys are still alive, we should clean out all the bedbugs in the sewers.

If it really becomes desolate, it will be a hundred years after they are all dead.

On this day, dozens of huge suns rose from the big mountain.

It illuminates one mountain and river after another.

The thirty-six Dharma lineages, as numerous as clouds of powerful men, all turned their gazes towards him, each one of their eyes filled with fear.

Even the seven great avenues of the Dao cast a few glances at them.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu walked out of Wanfa Pavilion, looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The elders of the Zhuoyang lineage have somewhat explosive tempers.

Before he could think about it, dozens of suns had already escaped from the formation and were surveying the vast mountains and rivers.

In one day, the evil disappeared, the demons fled in panic, and then were all killed.

The extremely explosive means cleansed the vast mountains and rivers.

Let the entire Zhuoyang lineage be purified.

Three days later, the Great Elder summoned him.

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped into the palace for the second time, but unlike the first time, only the mountain master was there.

This time, all fourteen elders sat cross-legged on both sides, and the mountain master, dressed in white, sat upright on the high platform.

tower! tower! tower!
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the palace, neither fast nor slow.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood in the main hall, allowing the elders to look at him.

Bow and salute!
"Zhang Yuanzhu, the younger disciple, greets the Mountain Master and all the elders."

For a moment, there was no other sound in the palace except Zhang Yuanzhu's voice.

I don’t know how long it took, but a low voice slowly sounded.

Elder Huo, who was sitting cross-legged at the upper right, spoke first.

"Is he talented?"

(End of this chapter)